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Chapter 615 Entrust With

"Sit down!" Ding Tiangang patted the grass beside him.

Chu Jun sat down beside him. Old Ding was still happily drinking wine, as if he had already put aside his life and death. Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly admire him. To the extent that he was still alive, he had long since looked down on life and death. A cup of wine would last a thousand years, and a sword strike would be ten thousand kilometers long. He was carefree and carefree.

'"This old man has already made arrangements for the Guild's affairs. Even without this old man, Lady Qing can handle it well. However, it is a bit tricky. Qing Qing's safety is not guaranteed enough, so this old man wants to ask you for a favor to ensure Qing Qing's safety!" Ding Tiangang said solemnly.

Chu Jun hurriedly said, "Senior Ding is too serious. Chu Jun has already treated Sister Qing as his own sister. Even if Senior doesn't say anything, he will still guarantee her safety!"

"Brat, since you treat Qingqing as your elder sister, don't call me Old Man Ding or Old Man. You can also call me Old Man!" Ding Tiangang smiled.

"Alright, then Chu Jun dares to call Senior Old Master!"

Ding Tiangang laughed heartily, "Your cultivation is enough to deal with Zhang Yan. With you protecting Qingqing, I'm relieved. En, what happened between you and that girl Linglong?"

Chu Jun's handsome face was slightly embarrassed as he said embarrassedly, "Friend!"

"Friends are that simple?" Ding Tiangang rolled his eyes in disrespect.

Chu Jun laughed awkwardly!

'"Brat, that girl Linglong likes you. I'm not blind, but there are quite a few women around you. Neither Zhao Yu nor Huang Bing are fuel-efficient. Although that girl Linglong is naughty, she is pure and kind. She is easily bullied by others. She insists on liking you brat. I can't do anything about it, but I can't hurt her. Otherwise, I'll crush you!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat profusely as he repeatedly said, "That's possible!"

Old Man Ding blew his beard and nodded, "That would be best!" Suddenly, he said, "If you have more children in the future, you might as well give one to our Ding Clan!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and cry!

Old Man Ding glared at her and said, "That girl Linglong has a Seven-apertured Spirit Dragon Physique. In the future, she will have to give birth to at least seven of them. I guarantee that one of them will compete with the other. Can't you just give our Ding Clan a face?"

Chu Jun almost fell off his chin. There were at least seven Seven-apertured Spiritual Dragon Bodies. Old Man Ding wouldn't be fooling around! !

"Alright, do as the old man instructs!" Chu Jun rubbed his chin and said.

Old Man Ding couldn't help but be overjoyed. Finally, he felt relieved. Chu Jun could even agree to his adopted child, so he was worried that Ling Long would be wronged in the future. In this era, people's traditional ideas were extremely strong. It was unacceptable for most people to adopt their own children to the female family. Chu Jun, a person who traveled through time, did not have such an idea. Anyway, his son's surname was also his own son, so he agreed in one go.

Old Comrade Ding was very satisfied with Chu Jun's performance. He smiled and said, "Hehe, brat, don't think that this old man will take advantage of you. If you and Linglong get along well, then it's only natural that the Immortal Cultivation Association will help you. Moreover, your descendants will be the successors of the guild in the future. Qing Qing will not help you!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes. This old man was clearly cheap and obedient. Even if he didn't agree, wouldn't Ding Qing help him? Of course, with this additional relationship, his relationship with the Immortal Cultivation Guild would be even more reliable. With the support of the Immortal Cultivation Guild, he had truly ascended to the heavens in a single step. However, he had to calm down the internal strife of the Immortal Cultivator Guild first. This forced him to assist Ding Qing with all his might to grasp the real power of the Guild. Old Man Ding was obviously scheming. This old fox was cunning and cunning! !

Old Comrade Ding patted Chu Jun's shoulder. Perhaps he felt that he had taken advantage of Chu Jun and felt guilty in his heart, so he took out a jet black saber and said, "I don't need this either. I'll give it to you!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be delighted. Last time, he heard Ding Tiangang say that he possessed a grade seven magic treasure. Could it be this saber? However, when Chu Jun took it, he was disappointed. This saber didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure. Not to mention a grade seven magic treasure, it wasn't even comparable to a grade one magic treasure.

Ding Tiangang clearly saw through Chu Jun's doubts. He smiled and said, "Brat, don't underestimate this saber. There's no second one in this world. I think … Cough, it's even more powerful than a Grade Seven Magic Treasure!"

"This thing is even more powerful than a Tier 7 Magic Treasure? Even if you refuse to give me the Tier 7 Magic Treasure you hid, don't try to trick me with some rotten copper and iron!" Chu Jun was extremely speechless.

Ding Tiangang's old face turned a little red, and he laughed, "You really have eyes but no balls. Why don't you break it with all your might? If you can break it, I'll eat it on the spot!"

Chu Jun gave it a hard try. It was really hard to break!

"Hehe, how is it? I'm not lying to you, am I?"

Chu Jun did not believe in evil. His entire body was poured with Spiritual Energy into his arms. He shouted in a low voice, "Open!"

"Bullshit!" Old Man Ding proudly added.

Chu Jun took the strange black saber and observed it carefully. He could not tell what material it was made of. It was actually so hard. He could not bend it at all under his full strength, let alone break it. However, this treasure did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure.

"Old Master, what kind of knife is this? It's so fucking tough!" Chu Jun couldn't help but ask.

Old Man Ding stroked his beard and said proudly, "Amazing! This is something I picked up when I was cultivating in the depths of the sea. I haven't figured out its origins for so many years, but it's definitely tougher than a grade seven flying sword!"

"Apart from being hard, is there anything else special?"

Old Man Ding laughed dryly, "You'll have to find out what's special about it yourself!"

"F*ck, what's the use of being hard? You can even suppress your spirit. At best, it's just a material, not even a magic treasure!" Chu Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Cough cough, Xiao Linglong, come here!" Old Man Ding pretended not to hear and beckoned Ding Ding over.

Ding Ding quickly walked over and glanced at the black saber in Chu Jun's hand. Then, his eyes turned red and he said, "Grandpa, I won't be naughty anymore and make you angry. Don't die, okay?"

"Silly girl, since when has Grandpa been angry with you? That's all fake. Come, sit next to Grandpa. Grandpa has something to say to you!" Ding Tiangang said kindly.

Ding Linglong sat down between Chu Jun and Ding Tiangang, her face filled with grief. Chu Jun wanted to comfort her, but he was unable to say anything.

Ding Tiangang summoned Ding Qing over as well. Then, he took off a spatial ring and put it on Ding Ding's hand. He smiled and said, "Linglong girl, you have a Seven-apertured Spirit Dragon Physique. You have the best physique in our Ding Clan. You are stronger than your aunt and grandfather. However, you are too tired and lazy to play with greed to the point of being abandoned!"

Ding Ding stammered, "Grandfather, I know my mistake. I will cultivate diligently in the future!"

Ding Tiangang touched Ding Ding's head and smiled, "Grandpa knows that you like to play, so every once in a while, you will be able to escape from Jun Shan successfully. It's fine, then let's play. But Grandpa can't take care of you in the future, so you have to learn to take care of yourself!"

Ding Ding's tears dripped down, and he only called Grandpa once before choking!

Ding Tiangang said, "Grandpa has lived enough in this lifetime. It's time to see your grandmother. It's a pity that your cultivation is so high. Now, you can use the Great Divine Pouring Technique to teach you. How much you can absorb will depend on your own good fortune!"

Ding Ding couldn't help but shake his head, "I don't want Grandpa's cultivation. I just want Grandpa to be alive!"

"Don't be willful. Grandpa doesn't have much time left!" Ding Tiangang's expression changed.

Ding Ding closed his mouth and looked at Chu Jun hesitantly!

Chu Jun nodded slightly and said softly, "Listen to the old man!"

Ding Ding bit his lips and nodded. He threw himself into Ding Tiangang's arms and cried.

Ding Tiangang couldn't help but tsk tsk and say, "This is great, this is not out of the pavilion yet. As expected, it is a girl who is out, a girl who is out of the pavilion!"

"Stinking grandpa, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll pull out your beard!" Ding Ding sniffed.

Ding Tiangang couldn't help but chuckle and said to Ding Qing, "Qingqing, father is not biased. With your current cultivation, you don't need it at all. Moreover, if you were to be infused with divine power, the effect would be much worse!"

"Father, you don't need to explain. Daughter understands!" Ding Qing nodded.

"En, right, this old man's small world can be peeled off for you, but the chances of failure are extremely high …!"

"Father, stop talking!" Ding Qing felt pain in her heart, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks.

Ding Tiangang is also a carefree person. Seeing this, he knows, "Alright, this old man can't stand such an affectation of separation between life and death. Little brat Jun, this old man's Divine Pouring Technique is a bit loud. It's inappropriate in this small world. It's better to go outside. You and Qingqing will protect this old man!"

Chu Jun nodded and said, "Don't worry, Old Master!"

A group of people left the small world and found a hidden valley. Chu Jun and Ding Qing were on guard outside, and their powerful divine sense covered a radius of several kilometers.

Like a bloody sun drowning in the surging waters of the Dragon River, blood-red maple leaves rustled down and covered the ground with a layer of brilliant Xiao Sha. The demon army retreated like a tidal wave, leaving only broken corpses and scattered magic treasure fragments on the battlefield.

The Eight Desolate Army and the Anti-Demon Alliance Army quickly retreated back to Luo Feng City. No one went to collect the corpses or clean up the battlefield. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a sense of despair.

The camp of the Anti-Monster Alliance was in a state of tension. It was divided into three formations at a glance.

One group was led by Elder Tan Yeshan, while the other group was apparently led by Tao Fei Fei. The two groups were obviously confronting each other, while the third group was neutral.

Behind Tan Yeshan were twenty elders of the Anti-Monster Alliance, while behind Ding Qing were only a dozen generals of the Anti-Monster Alliance Army. They were obviously at a disadvantage.

The elders of the Anti-Monster Alliance were all composed of the Immortal Cultivation Guild and the various city branches of the Original Ice Continent. There were a total of 36 people, all at the Nascent Soul Stage. Now, there were actually 20 of them belonging to his group. This showed how powerful his influence was.

Tao Fei Fei's face was tense and her expression changed. Standing beside her were all her staunch supporters, and all of them were leading generals. However, what was the use of this? The opponents were all Nascent Soul experts. The opponents could kill everyone on their side with just a few moves.

"Tao Fei Fei, the demon army's attack is fierce. We can't hold on any longer. Order us to retreat immediately!" Tan Yeshan said in a deep voice.

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