But at this time, Ning Ping smiled slightly, and with an idea in his mind, he simply collected all the undead evil spirits.
He knew that Yun Gan was attacking in anger and he would definitely not be able to block this attack. Even if he did, he would probably be seriously injured.
Looking at the huge ring approaching again in the air, he muttered to himself.
"If you don't show up, I'm going to be beaten to death!"
Just as Yun Gan was puzzled by the other party's calmness, the space in front of him suddenly twisted slightly, and a figure walked out.
As soon as the figure appeared, he raised his hand and waved it out.
"boom……"
Yun Gan's entire body flew backwards in an instant, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
And with this flick, all the Yun family cultivators around were sent flying backwards without any resistance, all of them were seriously injured.
"Mahayana stage! Who, who are you!" Yun Gan had a ferocious look on his face, and stared at the old man in front of him unwillingly.
"If you were any later, you wouldn't be able to see me!" Ning Ping smiled and joked with the visitor.
The person who came was none other than Hu Lao Hu Buwei. As he had disappeared for ten thousand years, they naturally did not recognize him.
Since he was planning to reveal his identity and face everything, Mr. Hu had already returned.
With the presence of Mr. Hu, who is in the Mahayana stage, I believe that the Yun family will not make a big fuss for their insignificant junior.
"I'm old, and my legs and feet are not very flexible. You came just in time!" Old Hu smiled slightly and turned to look at the Yun family who were at a loss at the moment.
"Get lost! I don't even bother to attack you. Don't mess with him again!"
Just as the Yun family members were looking at each other, not knowing what to do, the space suddenly distorted slightly again.
"Humph! I was wondering who it was, but it turns out to be you, you old fox!"
As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man dressed in white and with a stern face appeared in front.
"Greetings to the Grand Elder!"
As soon as this person appeared, all the members of the Yun family bowed in unison, and their original dejected look was immediately replaced by enthusiasm.
Master Wangchao and Pang Heng also stopped fighting and came to Mr. Hu together. They greeted him after being introduced by Ning Ping.
It was him! But Ning Ping was shocked and immediately knew who it was: Yun Jian, the Grand Elder of the Yun Family.
I have never seen this person's face clearly, but the figure is very familiar and I have seen it many times.
What was seen before was the figure that was stimulated by the jade pendants held by Yun Chengwang and Yun Yuqian.
At this moment, the other party was clearly standing not far in front of him, but his consciousness was empty, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
However, the other party's cultivation level could not be seen at all.
Just as Ning Ping was looking at the other person, Yun Jian was staring at Ning Ping with a calm expression.
Old Hu also looked solemn. He didn't expect that the worst situation would happen. What did the Yun family see in Ning Ping?
"Is the Tianyan Ding still with you?" Just when everyone was silent, Yun Jian said with a playful look on his face.
Ning Ping immediately looked at Old Hu with a strange expression. He had asked many times before about the person who stole the Tianyan Ding, but he didn't expect that one would appear in front of him.
As if sensing Ning Ping's gaze, Mr. Hu said with a look of surprise on his face.
"Humph! If it weren't for you, how could this old man be seriously injured! And forget it, the Tianyan Ding is gone!"
From his words, Ning Ping could clearly feel that Mr. Hu was wary of the other party.
"Oh!" Yun Jian responded with a smile, then secretly looked around at Mr. Hu, and then frowned slightly.
He did not sense the aura of Tianyan Ding.
As for the Tianyan Ding, it was located deep in Ning Ping's soul and was covered with heavy disguises, so he naturally could not find it.
"He belongs to my Yun family. I want to take him back. We don't need to fight for nothing!"
"Haha, what a coincidence! This guy is also someone I value! I don't mind a fight!"
Old Hu put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, with a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.
Hearing what Mr. Hu said, Yun Jian smiled faintly and shook his head calmly.
"You know you're no match for me, so why bother?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Ping from a distance.
Ning Ping suddenly became alert, and immediately an invisible force bound his whole body, making him unable to move at all.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Ning Ping was about to be caught red-handed, Old Hu snorted coldly and swept out with his sleeve.
A stream of Yuanli split into two, one hit the flying hand, and the other rolled Ning Ping and pulled him directly behind him.
"Buzz!" Two powerful forces collided in mid-air.
There was no earth-shattering noise, but an aura of landslide and earth-shattering energy transformed into visible waves, sweeping across the center of the two people and spreading outwards.
Yun Jian only took half a step back, but Old Hu took several steps back before stopping.
At this moment, the space twisted slightly again, and another figure walked out.
"Haha! How can I be absent from such an occasion? It seems you can't do it alone!"
"Senior Hong!" Ning Ping's face lit up with joy when he saw the person coming.
The person who came was the Taoist priest Hong Shi who held the lamp.
"Sure enough, you are here too!" Yun Jian glanced at the two of them indifferently, then continued to shake his head.
"Even if you two come together, you are no match for me."
"Why do you insist on me going back to the Yun family! Can't you just let me go?" Ning Ping suddenly spoke at this time.
"Let you go?" Yun Jian then glanced at Ning Ping again and smiled contemptuously.
"You are not qualified to choose!" Then he turned his head and didn't look at Ning Ping again.
It seemed that in his eyes, only Hu Buwei and Hong Shi, who were also in the Mahayana stage, could talk to him.
When Ning Ping heard this, his eyes suddenly focused and his hands clenched into fists.
Indeed, his cultivation level was low, and in the eyes of these high-level cultivators, he had no choice at all.
In other words, in their eyes, I am just a tool that may be useful to them.
A surge of resentment also emerged from the bottom of my heart.
"If Ning Ping and the others start fighting, you'll see the opportunity to escape! This guy is very strong, and if he starts fighting, I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of you."
At this moment, Mr. Hu's voice transmission also sounded in his mind. After a moment of hesitation, he continued to add a sentence.
"Remember not to go back, just hide for a while."
Yun Jian seemed to see through Mr. Hu's thoughts and continued with a faint smile.
"How about this? The three of us will stay here. If this brat manages to escape, my Yun family will never touch him again! If we really have to fight, he will definitely die!"
As he spoke, a faint spiritual fluctuation emerged from his body.
In an instant, a soul seal was silently imprinted on Ning Ping's body.
Ning Ping was startled and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately realized that this soul seal was used for tracking.
"Ning Ping, what do you think?" Mr. Hu said with a serious face.
Humph... How about it? His actions clearly showed that he didn't want to let me go, and he even went out of his way to show how generous he was.
Thinking of this, a crazy idea suddenly came to Ning Ping's mind.
I'm so upset! You won't let me go! That holy land, that thousand-year catastrophe, that Yun family, all of them, get out of here!
If you guys are unkind, don't blame me for being crazy! Since you guys still won't let me go, I'll drag you along on the road.
In an instant, all the psychological burdens were thrown away.
"Okay! Let's do as he says!" Ning Ping suddenly smiled, showing no sign of hesitation at all.
