Chapter 4272

The strong at this level should not be so silent even when they fall.

When the monks in judan territory fall, heaven and earth will react, not to mention the strong ones in Juying.

I don't know how long he died!

Chen Ping approached the body of the baby gathering strongman and was preparing to check whether there was any Keepsake left around him.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes.

It was a sword light. Someone threw a sword at Chen Ping at this time.

There are people in this valley!

What Chen Ping didn't expect was that his attention had been on the falling baby gathering strongman, and he didn't notice other details.

This is a taboo!

As soon as Chen Ping stretched out his hand, he had grasped the sword. The sword had no lethality.

At the same time, Chen Ping also saw the man holding the sword.

This is a little girl like a doll, with fairy eyes and a frightened face.

The little girl is only eleven or twelve years old and hasn't started practicing, but her qualification surprised Liu Chen.

"Little sister!" Chen Ping let go of his sword and whispered, "is he your elder?"

The little girl looked at Chen Ping with fear and curiosity in her eyes.

"Grandpa said that as long as there is no keepsake, all those who are close to him are bad people!"

The little girl's pleasant voice came. Chen Ping smiled gently, took out the jade given to him by Yang Song and put it in front of the little girl.

As like as two peas, she opened a pair of lovely eyes, looked at Chen Ping's token, and took out a piece of jade that was exactly the same. After comparing it, she returned jade to Chen Pingdao: "the token is right, you follow me!"

The little girl is like a little adult. It seems that she should have lived alone in this valley for some time.

I saw her fiddling with it on the stone wall on one side of the thatched house. The sound of rumbling came, and a secret door opened on the stone wall.

The little girl skillfully picked up the oil lamp on one side, lit it, and then led the way in front.

Chen Ping followed slowly and wanted to ask her something by the way.

"Little sister, how long has your grandfather gone!"

The little girl walked in front. When she mentioned Grandpa, she seemed to cry and her voice became a little sob.

"A year!"

One year, Chen Pingmei's heart moved. Isn't that the time when Shenquan gate was destroyed.

"You lived here alone for a year!"

In Chen Ping's heart, there was a sense of powerlessness. A little girl of 11 or 12 years old, how did she survive.

"And Xiao Hei!"

Hearing this name, Chen Ping was neither laughing nor crying. The huge body of the black bear can also be called Xiaohei. It's funny to think about it.

However, a third-order mysterious beast has a high intelligence, which should be left by the little girl's grandfather to protect her.

It's rare that one person and one beast can guard here for so long!

While talking, the little girl had taken Chen Ping to a stone house in the cave.

Here, there are a lot of things!

Jade plate, and spirit stone storage card, and some materials.

There are also a lot of three-level and four-level materials.

One third of the wealth of Shenquan sect is huge enough.

A third rate sect with thousands of people, with thousands of years of inheritance, will naturally collect no less wealth.

There were thousands of third rate sects like Shenquan in the Dayan Dynasty alone.

"These are all left by grandpa!"

The little girl whispered, "now they are all yours!"

Chen Ping was filled with emotion. Yangsong didn't deceive himself. The wealth here is indeed one-third of the wealth of Shenquan sect.