Chen Ping held the Zhulong Sword in his hand, and he could clearly feel that within the sword, waves of surging sword energy were churning!Chen Ping, would you be willing to give me the remaining forg..."Old, out of date, I apologize, I apologize!"

As I just stepped into the Daoist temple, an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and with a long beard came out to greet me. This man is none other than Bu Xu Daochang!

"No need for courtesies, Master Wu!" Gu Lao bowed his hand respectfully. Then he pointed at Chen Ping and said: "This is Mr. Chen, the one who needs a spirit pen and vermilion ink. I brought him here specially so that your daughter can take a look!"

Master Bu didn't waste any time glancing at Chen Ping. His brow furrowed slightly, but quickly smoothed out, a slight smile playing on his lips. "No rush, no rush," he said. "Let's go inside and have some tea. My senior brother is in there looking after my little girl!"

Bu Xiaodao Chang invited Gu Wen Tian and the others into the Taoist temple. However, just as they reached the entrance of the main hall, Chen Ping felt a wave of cold air coming towards him!

In this sweltering weather, the chill actually made Chen Ping shiver!

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong"Liu Ruyue said!"A dirigible" Chen Ping looked astonished. He had no idea that such a thing even existed in the Tianren RealmAirships, aren't they things that belong to the mundane worldI'm afraid even...