Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Among all the people present, only Meng Ran, who was wearing a white robe, stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as calm as a lake. When he saw the person who had arrived, he only slightly nodded his head in greeting.    

    

It was as if the peerless Earth Immortal Realm expert who had swept across all of China was still not worthy of his attention.    

    

When Ning Wenbin saw that everyone was stunned on the spot, he immediately berated them furiously.    

    

"What are you all standing there for?! Hurry up and bow! Senior Yin is the current leader of the Taichi Faction. His status and qualifications are comparable to China's guardian god! "    

    

Boom!    

    

'Taiji Master 'is comparable to China's guardian god! The words that came out of Ning Wenbin's mouth were like thunder in the sky, causing a shocking shock!    

    

The surrounding people were already kneeling on one knee, kowtowing to the old man.    

    

As for Liu Chengwu, he felt the same shock, and the corners of his mouth were trembling! He did not hesitate to give a fist salute. He bowed. "Liu Chengwu greets Senior Yin!"    

    

The scene in front of him was ridiculous!    

    

Liu Chengwu, who was old and had white hair on both sides of his temples, was actually addressing this old man who looked to be about the same age as him with the word 'senior'!    

    

However, no one dared to laugh at such an absurd scene.    

    

Everyone present had extremely solemn expressions, and they were so shocked that their entire bodies were trembling!    

    

"Taiji Master? You are... you are the descendant of the Zhang Sanfeng, daoist Zhang!?" Ning Feixuan, who was wearing a tight leather jacket, opened her red lips wide. Even this icy beauty felt her scalp go numb at this moment.    

    

Facing Ning Feixuan who had lost her composure, Ning Wenbin immediately scolded, "Fei Xuan! Senior Yin is the personal disciple of Daoist Zhang!"    

    

When he said this, not only Ning Feixuan, even Liu Chengwu and Meng Ran's expressions changed.    

    

"Zhang Zhenren's disciple!? Zhang Zhenren was a figure from eight hundred years ago. Then wouldn't the senior be old... "    

    

Ning Feixuan only felt dizzy and was shocked speechless!    

    

Meng Ran's eyes slightly narrowed and his pair of sword-shaped eyebrows were even more tightly knitted. His gaze directly fell on Yin Ping.    

    

A Core Stage cultivator's Longevity Essence shouldn't have exceeded 600 years. Earth's Spirit Energy of Heaven and Earth has dried up to this point, so it should be impossible to grow a spirit medicine that can increase the Longevity Essence. Furthermore, Yin Ping's blood and Qi had not dried up yet. The day of the deadline isn't near yet, could it be that he has some sort of fortuitous encounter?    

    

Meng Ran had already roughly guessed Old Master Ping's cultivation level. Its power was on par with a late stage Core Formation cultivator.    

    

However, in the Star Universe , it was hard for a Core Stage warrior to surpass 600 years of Longevity Essence.    

    

Meng Ran thought that Yin Qingxue's guard must have had some fortuitous encounter!    

    

Just as Meng Ran was thinking about it, Yin Ping casually waved his hand and calmly said, "No need for formalities. I have already retired from the world for a long time and have no interest in the affairs of the world."    

    

Ning Wenbin slowly stood up and respectfully asked, "May I know why Senior Yin has come here?"    

    

Ning Wenbin knew that this person had already retired and his whereabouts were even more unpredictable. If he appeared rashly, he must have some ulterior motive.    

    

Hearing Ning Wenbin's words, elder Ping became extremely angry. He pointed at Meng Ran and angrily scolded, "It's all because of this brat!"    

    

"Er..."    

    

At this moment, Ning Wenbin, Liu Chengwu, and the others were all stunned.    

    

Could it be Xue? Meng Ran was slightly stunned and immediately reacted. He could not help but shake his head and laugh.    

    

He was the dignified Tribulation Cross Immortal Sovereign of his generation, but he actually needed a Core Stage warrior to protect him. Meng Ran felt that luck was playing tricks on him, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

"Senior Yin, what do you mean?" Ning Wenbin asked carefully.    

    

Old Master Ping sighed and said helplessly:    

    

"This kid has some relationship with my young lady. I hope you guys can do me a favor and suppress tonight's matter and give this kid to me."