My disciples have hidden identities

Ji Pingsheng was truly stunned.

It wasn't until he saw such a 200-meter-long giant flying in the sky that he realized it for the first time.

How outrageous is the monk's world.

Before the siege of Qingyu Pavilion, in front of this giant, it was Pediatrics.

If this ship is smashed down, won't it all be wiped out?

"What is this?"

Ji Pingsheng asked blankly.

Looking at the huge fiery red ship in the sky, Chi Zhengyang couldn't help straightening his back, and said proudly: "This is a warship of the Great Yan Dynasty, and it is used to transport monks to the battlefield."

"By the way, this is the smallest model. The large red sky warships are all kilometers long."

km……

Ji Pingsheng muttered to himself, his heart was filled with shock like waves.

What is the concept of something 1000 meters long flying in the sky?

unimaginable!

His eyes were full of greed, he stared straight at the warship in the sky, and an indescribable sense of impulse surged in his heart.

This was the first time he wanted something so desperately.

It's even more urgent than when I saw Qi Luo for the first time!

This strong desire kept impacting Ji Pingsheng's brain.

battleship.

Want, want, really want!

Ji Pingsheng's surging heart was crying out.

All private jets for rich people are low!

I must get a thousand-meter red sky warship as a ride!

Ji Pingsheng set a small goal for himself.

Chapter 69 Meeting with Zhenwu Sovereign

Seeing Chi Zhengyang's admiration and Ji Pingsheng's enthusiasm, Qi Luo curled her lips and whispered in dissatisfaction: "No matter how big it is, it's still a dead target? I don't know how many ships of this kind of thing will be knocked down. "

Ji Ping didn't have the time to listen to Qi Luo's muttering, he kept his eyes on the Chitian battleship like a work of art, and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"Really want."

With this big boat, I can still ride a fart young Kun. When she grows up, can she still grow as long as this thing?

"what?"

Chi Zhengyang beside him was slightly taken aback, not paying attention.

Ji Pingsheng turned his head abruptly, stared at Chi Zhengyang with green eyes, and repeated: "I want it!"

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

Chi Zhengyang looked at Ji Pingsheng with black lines on his face, as if looking at Ji Pingsheng with the eyes of a fool, and said speechlessly: "Sect Master, do you know how much this 200-meter Chitian warship costs?"

Ji Pingsheng shook his head, with an expression of indifference: "I don't know, and there's no need to know, anyway, I don't intend to buy it with money."

There is a big problem with your speech!

Chi Zhengyang's heart skipped a beat, he was frightened by Ji Pingsheng's words, and hurriedly reminded: "Sect Master, don't make trouble, not everyone can use this strategic weapon!"

"Hey, I know too, just say it casually."

Ji Pingsheng sighed, glanced at the giant in the sky with some reluctance, and said helplessly: "Let's talk about it later, let's go into the city."

He temporarily suppressed his restless heart.

Talk about it later, talk about it later.

Ji Pingsheng brought his disciples into the city.

This time was different from the past, there were hardly any civilians on the streets of the city, only monks in groups.

A bunch of monks in different costumes were walking towards the Chitian warship.

The monks in each team were far apart, some walked forward blankly, while others looked around provocatively.

"Let's follow too."

Ji Pingsheng followed the direction of the large army.

In about 10 minutes, they arrived directly below the Chitian battleship, and the shadows shrouded it.

It is obvious that the surrounding temperature has risen by several degrees, and the aura has also become manic.

"Standard queuing is everyone's responsibility!"

"One thousand per person, no credit!"

Directly below the warship, there was a guard in armor shouting like an aunt in a vegetable market.

"A thousand and one people..."

Ji Pingsheng whispered to Chi Zhengyang: "Where do you have any money?"

He remembered that Chi Zhengyang had said before that the sect only had [-] spirit stones left, so they wouldn't have no money to board the boat, would they?

Chi Zhengyang nodded: "Yes."

He still has 200 million spirit stones in his hand, how could he not even be able to afford the boat ticket.

"That's good."

Ji Pingsheng heaved a sigh of relief and started to line up consciously.

No disturbance, no queue jumping.

After struggling for half an hour, they finally arrived at them.

After Chi Zhengyang paid the money for the five people, the guard pointed to the blue magic circle directly under the hull and said, "The magic circle is flawed, stand below and don't move around."

Ji Pingsheng nodded, and walked into the circle first.

After the magic circle detects an unknown creature, the aura charge starts.

Swish.

Ji Pingsheng went to heaven.

At a height of several hundred meters, before he could yell, his feet landed on the boat.

"Huh, Bai is mentally prepared."

The rest of the people also came up smoothly one after another.

Until the last young Kun.

Little Youkun was a little dishonest. When she was standing in the circle, she couldn't help but look around curiously, and jumped up and down from time to time, as if she was about to jump directly onto the boat.

Then, when the magic circle was activated, her petite body shot straight into the sky like a bow and arrow that had been unstringed.

Halfway through the rush, You Kun's body suddenly spun uncontrollably.

And the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster.

"Wow wow wow wow!"

Not knowing whether she was crying or laughing, she rushed onto the warship with a series of screams.

Qi Luo had quick hands and quick eyes, and immediately hugged You Kun, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Young Kun's brain was dizzy, staring at his eyes, and he replied blankly: "It's a little exciting."

After boarding the boat, the entire luxurious hull comes into view.

Smooth purple wood floors, luxurious carved stone buildings, and a towering ship building when you look up.

There are many monks coming and going on the huge splint, and some people stand at the bow of the boat and watch the situation with a smile.

When Ji Pingsheng was about to say where to go next, he saw Deputy City Master Wang who was hosting the reception not far away, and couldn't help waving and shouting.

"Vice City Master Wang!"

Hearing someone shout, Deputy City Lord Wang subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and saw Chi Zhengyang next to Ji Pingsheng at first glance.

The fourth prince is here!

"Wait a minute, I'll go say hello."

After Deputy City Master Wang said something to the person in front of him, he hurriedly ran towards Ji Pingsheng.

"Sect Master Ji, long time no see, long time no see."

Deputy City Lord Wang put on a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said to Ji Pingsheng, but his eyes were always on Chi Zhengyang.

"It's not long."

Ji Pingsheng laughed twice, looked at the red eyes of Deputy City Lord Wang with some doubts, and asked: "Have you ever cried?"

"Well, then Sect Master Ji doesn't know why, my good brother Elder Lin died tragically in the hands of Qingyu Pavilion, and there is no bones left!"

Deputy City Lord Wang said with a sad face.

"Elder Lin is dead?"

Ji Pingsheng said in surprise, he never thought that after fighting side by side last time, man and nature would be separated forever.

He patted Deputy City Master Wang on the shoulder and comforted him: "My condolences, Elder Lin doesn't want you to be too sad."

Deputy City Master Wang forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, but there's a hatred in my heart that I can't let go."

Ji Pingsheng nodded in agreement: "I understand, I understand, it's all the fault of those witches in Qingyu Pavilion who kill people without blinking an eye, have a heart like a snake, and are extremely ugly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his right foot.

Subconsciously looking down, he saw a foot wearing a leather boot retracting.

"Why are you stepping on me?"

Ji Pingsheng said with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's okay, your shoes are dirty, I'll clean them for you."

There was a trace of murderous intent in Qi Luo's crystal clear purple eyes, and he said with a smile.

"My shoes are dirty and you still step on me?"

"The soles of my shoes are always cleaner than your uppers."

"Why don't you say that the soles of your shoes are cleaner than my face?"

"That may not be true."

When the two quarreled one by one, the strong giant who had talked with Deputy City Master Wang walked over and asked with a frown, "Vice City Master Wang, who are these two?"

"let me introduce."

Deputy City Master Wang first said to Ji Pingsheng: "This is Li Zhenhai, the lord of the Zhenwu Sect."

Then he turned his head and said to the strong man, "This is Ji Pingsheng, the suzerain of the Shangqing Sect, and also a comrade-in-arms of Elder Lin who fought side by side during his lifetime."

True Martial Sect Suzerain?

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but look him up and down.

This is the local tyrant who bought tens of thousands of pigs to eat back?

"Long time, long time."

Ji Pingsheng said hastily.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time..."

Sect Master Zhenwu replied subconsciously, the moment he saw Ji Pingsheng, he suddenly remembered the ten slaps last night for some reason.

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