The sword God is very handsome. At their level, he has transcended his appearance. The sword God in Wu Chengcheng's mouth has been cultivated to be free of scale and the body and sword are one. His body has the hardness of the divine sword. Standing for the general heavenly king to attack, it is estimated that he can't break his skin. In addition, this person deliberately creates elegant demeanor, which is different from Yang Ping's seemingly ordinary type, but it is very attractive.

The sword God walked calmly, surrounded by a large group of beautiful women. Wu Zhenzhen was also nearby to guide her.

It has to be said that the arrival of the sword God stole all the limelight and caused riots in the waiting area of the 1898 castle. Both men and women rushed forward to see the style of the sword God. This should be regarded as the strongest group of experts under the legend. They are the strongest.

This person is not the realm of heavenly king, but there is a kind of sword in his body, which is the power given by the sword dimension. There is no end. Compared with ordinary heavenly kings, it is only the source of power.

The sword God smiled like a spring breeze. Anyone came forward and shook hands very cordially, which won the girls' confidence.

I don't see Wu Zhenzhen's eyes. I like it very much.

Wu Chengcheng's tone was sour and youyou said, "if I had this strength and looked like a toad, I guess a lot of people would like it."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "it's not easy to find a girl in your identity?"

Wu Chengcheng shook his head and sighed, "you don't understand. As we are, marriage is basically a transaction. My father said that when I was not born, I had already made a marriage, and the other party is also a Jue Dian family."

Yang Ping was surprised and said, "since the other party is from the Jue Dian family, it's at least the same level as your sister."

Wu Chengcheng looked more sad and almost cried. He gritted his teeth and said, "it's better if you don't say it. Mention my fiancee... Hey, don't say it. It's hopeless to think about it."

"Talk about it."

Yang Ping was interested and urged.

Wu Chengcheng bit his lips and said bitterly, "I secretly went to the bright dimension last time. My fiancee is a direct descendant of the bright god of the bright dimension. You say that the bright race is known as one of the most beautiful races, and she will never look bad."

Yang Ping nodded.

Wu Chengcheng said painfully, "but my fiancee, NIMA, said that I want to die and look like Yasha. No wonder I can't get married. If it's a wedding night, I'll tell her..." it seemed that I thought of a terrible picture. I shuddered and said, "I'd rather die."

Yang Ping showed sympathetic eyes.

Although he has never been to the bright dimension, and has never seen what Yasha looks like, seeing that Wu Chengsheng has no love, he knows that he should be terrible.

Patting Wu Chengcheng on the shoulder, Yang Ping comforted him, "when you come to the realm of you and me, why are you surprised? Connotation is the most important."

Wu Chengcheng stared at him.

Yang Ping felt a little embarrassed and coughed, "come on, let's go to the senior hospitality area."

Wu Chengcheng was in a better mood and said helplessly: "Who makes my life hard? In the whole family, only my sister has the right to decide her marriage. Last time, my grandfather planned to marry Kongming's grandfather and marry my sister to a man named Ning Xuan. His strength is unfathomable. He should be the top three in the hanging city and has great hope of promotion. It's reasonable to say that he deserves my sister, but my sister doesn't agree."

Yang Ping was noncommittal and disagreed with what was strange. He said, "your sister has a high vision. Most people may not like it. The ningxuan you said is not her dish."

Wu Chengcheng sighed, "yes, I don't know what type she likes. She's not young and doesn't grow up."

Yang Ping looked at him. It seemed that he was more appropriate.

Wu Chengcheng said again, "my sister has a good relationship with Mingzhu, but I know her character very well. She was strong. Once she drank..." looking around, no one noticed and whispered, "I know a big secret."

Yang Ping pretended to be interested and secretly said that it seemed right to enter the castle this time. Wu Zhenzhen was actually a good friend of Mingzhu.

Wu Chengcheng said mysteriously, "my sister seems to have a good relationship with Mingzhu, but she's actually jealous. Gossip, don't be jealous. It's said that Mingzhu had a sweetheart before she came to the hanging city. She was still a prisoner in the lower world. Her status is very inconsistent."

Yang Ping raised her eyebrows.

Wu Chengcheng added, "I feel my sister is playing a big game of chess. She wants to make friends with the top experts of the world in advance, and then choose a husband in person after the martial arts competition. You know her vision is very high. Although the sword God is good, it doesn't enter her eyes. I think she wants to surpass the Pearl."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "what you said is so serious, as if Mingzhu talked to you in person."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wu Chengcheng was worried and said, "anyway, the hanging city has been very busy recently. There are many legends with the arrival of talents in all dimensions. Although the level of sword God is terrible for me, it's not enough to see in front of legends. My grandfather said that legends must enter the top."

Yang Ping smiled and came to the advanced area with Wu Chengcheng.

Wu Cheng talks endlessly.

The high-end area is really high-grade. Whether it is the top wine served, he even sees ambergris fruit only found in the depths of the wilderness. This fruit prolongs life. Ordinary people can live a hundred years longer if they eat it. There is also a heavenly nectar, which is the residual chaotic energy of dimensional development, which is beneficial to the realm of heavenly kings.

It's a pity that these good things have to be distributed.

Enter the advanced area to the level.

Wu Chengcheng quickly reported his name. Yang Ping wanted his original name, but suddenly thought about it, so he reported a false name.

Red dust, Yang Mingxi.

Wu Chengcheng looked at it curiously, his face changed slightly, and asked, "Yang Mingxi, why did you get a woman's name and come from the world of mortals, my God."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "I am the place of the cage in your mouth."

Wu Chengcheng quickly waved his hand and explained, "brother Yang, I really didn't mean to slander the cage. Don't mind."

Yang Ping certainly doesn't mind. He knew that the world of mortals was a cage, and the rules were incomplete. It was difficult to promote him to the king of heaven. In the view of the clouds, the world of mortals is just a lowly place.

Wu Chengcheng looked at Yang Ping and was more surprised.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "let's go."

They found a secluded platform and sat down. Because it was an advanced area, there were very few people. They were great genius experts from all walks of life. Of course, the most dazzling is the one in the middle, the master of the sword dimension, the sword God.

Wu Zhenzhen received him personally and had a good talk.

There are also direct descendants from other families. Of course, their identity is not as noble as Wu Zhenzhen.

The sword God seems very interested in Wu Zhen and doesn't mean to flatter.

At this time, a servant came to Wu Zhenzhen and reported quietly.

Wu Zhenzhen shows surprise and looks not far away. Yang Ping, who is chatting with Wu Chengcheng, secretly says that he is from the world of mortals and Yang Mingxi. Why haven't you heard of this person?

She was not interested in Yang Ping at first. She thought he was mediocre, otherwise she wouldn't mix with her disheartened brother.

But this man came from the world of mortals.

Wu Zhenzhen's eyes flashed. With a dispute, he pleaded guilty with the sword body and walked towards Yang Ping.