1171: C1171 Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky

C1171 Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky

"The Madam is worried." Dao Zun put down the teacup in his hands and leisurely patted off the dust on the Yellow Robe s. He softly sighed, and his face was filled with the aftertaste of the tea's fragrance.

"I'll see you in twenty years. I'm still in the well, but you've fallen in like me. We're on the same level, but the things we see are different. I don't know if I jumped out or if you fell to the altar."

Dao Zun stared at his wife with eyes full of challenge, and asked: "May I know?"

Instead, he liked the name of the Principal. He knew that Dao Zun was purposely provoking him, but he did not mind, and said indifferently: "You are very confident in yourself."

"Not bad."

Dao Zun laughed and asked: "May I ask for guidance?"

Another question.

Dao Zun did not retreat, but instead released a strong battle intent. All these years, he had seen too many narrowness in the well, seen too much separation between life and death, so he cultivated the Heart of Heaven. He wanted to test if he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the legendary experts.

"My husband once said that in such a big world, a frog sitting in a well would only see the sky in its own eyes and would never listen to the words of others. Such a person is terrifying. If he just so happens to prove that the sky he sees is the sky he wants to prove, then he will become even more arrogant. "

The Headmaster Qu said calmly.

Dao Zun squinted, and said: "I have enjoyed twenty years of peace, and my world has changed. Madam, you should wake up."

Headmaster Qu revealed a ridiculing smile as she stared at Dao Zun.

Then, Dao Zun lowered his head and saw the void beneath his feet, followed by the emptiness. Following that, the void, the essence, the truth, was completely illusory in this eyes. Headmaster Qu's eyes became golden, that kind of resplendent gold, made all the races in the world feel ashamed.

This was the power of a bloodline.

Dao Zun sighed and nodded: "As expected of Madam."

Then, Dao Zun completely disappeared, turning into the floating air of the teahouse.

If he had not explored in advance, he would not have been able to discover this. Although he did not know Dao Zun's motive, he believed that Dao Zun would not simply challenge him, but there was definitely a conspiracy.

After careful consideration, Headmaster Qu came to an understanding and sighed: "As expected of Dao Zun. "To cultivate the Immortal Heart for a hundred years."

"Yang Ping, you must not enter a demonic state."

Headmaster Qu left the teahouse.

Dao Zun had long planted the seed in his heart and was waiting for the seed to be ignited, thus, this was the best chance to do so now. If Yang Ping did not pass through the inner demons, he would become Dao Zun's chess piece, which was even more terrifying than seizing another person's body.

But after that, his Spiritual Force would become even more powerful, and unmatched amongst his peers.

Public Security Bureau.

Yang Ping quietly looked out of the window, as if nothing had happened. She acted for the nation and the people, but what she received instead was resentment and hatred, was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Previously, he had an incomparably firm belief that he was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of his country's people because that was his belief. However, when his feet stepped on the ideal and saw the wider sky, it was no longer a belief, but a choice.

Every saint has his own path, because the path is his.

Yang Ping had been trying to figure out a way.

Now that faith was on the verge of collapse, all he saw was resentment and darkness.

The sky above the Public Security Bureau suddenly dimmed, the darkness covered a radius of several kilometers, the heavy pressure attacking everyone's soul made Yang Guoyong and the others feel as if a boulder was striking them hard, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Affected by the darkness, the women who hated Yang Ping even more than before started attacking him crazily. At this moment, there was no clean place on Yang Ping's body.

The death of the Project Manager and the great change that had occurred to Zhu Xi had deeply stimulated her heart and soul.

He needed to vent.

Thus, darkness descended.

The dark energy hidden in his dantian began to stir restlessly, flowing through his meridians, straight into his Spiritual World. A darkness appeared in this golden world, and lightning flashed under the dark clouds above the Public Security Bureau.

The Thunderbolt Freak appeared.

The gaze from afar carried worry and reminder, but Yang Ping turned a deaf ear. It was as if sshe had entered a world of her own, a world of others that were above herself, and now, even if Xuan Jizi were to come, he could not change it.

He could only rely on himself.

"Yang Ping."

Yang Guoyong tried to sound him out and was just about to get up when she was sent flying by a wave of energy. The secretary was so scared that she almost died, wanting to save him, but she was sent flying at the same time.

When Wang Yue saw the change in Yang Ping, her expression slightly changed, but very quickly, an immense shock and fear emerged from the depths of her heart. It was as if the Yang Ping in front of him was a sacred and inviolable god, possessing supreme authority.

The difference in levels was too great.

The darkness in Wang Yue's body already belonged to the top, and could be considered the strongest within the Land of Dark, but compared to the Yang Ping in front of him, they were simply not of the same level. Duan Fei, who was in the neighboring office, also shivered. The devil in Pandora's box seemed to have seen the aura of a king and did not dare to resist, directly kneeling on the ground.

Duan Fei raised his head, and said in fear: "What kind of dark energy is this!"

Yang Ping's eyes gradually became shrouded by darkness, falling into self-doubt, and then she became lost. At this moment, he was no longer concealing his presence, and a storm rushed out from the Public Security Bureau. It was as if a calamity had been swept up in the Dragon City, and everyone was looking up at the sky in despair.

A storm was brewing.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, wanting to destroy it.

This feeling of despair surged into the bodies of everyone present. No matter if they were ordinary people, Martial Cultivator, or even Subsaint, saints or great sages, they would all tremble in fear when faced with this aura.

The sky turned completely dark.

Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Ming Zhu had just returned from outside and was about to enter the door when she suddenly sensed darkness approaching. Her expression changed as she rushed towards the Public Security Bureau and muttered: "That won't happen, Yang Ping, you have to hold your guard up and not fall into the darkness."

When they arrived at the police station, everyone was immersed in their own environment.

Only a few stayed awake.

Ming Zhu rushed into the office while stepping on the broken pieces of the surveillance video. Seeing Yang Ping's feet that were about to leave the ground, she wanted to throw herself into the darkness.

"Yang Ping, wake up!"

Ming Zhu barely managed to enter Yang Ping's area of darkness attributed domain as she pulled him downwards and shouted.

BOOM!

A sudden change occurred.

Just as Yang Ping was about to escape into the darkness, an azure light spread out between her brows and flooded her entire body, suppressing all of the darkness.

Then, the darkness receded.

Light came.0

Yang Ping opened her eyes and saw the world clearly.

Just now, he had a dream. It was a very real dream. He dreamt that he had obtained invincible strength, but he had paid a heavy price and lost himself. Fortunately, he heard Ming Zhu's voice and was barely able to regain his rationality.

Turning his head to look, Yang Ping's heart trembled.

Ming Zhu pressed her entire body against the wall, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. However, her gaze on Yang Ping was filled with concern and worry.

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