1268: C1268 Zhu Xi

C1268 Zhu Xi

A palm fell from the sky and slowly approached under the expression of the person who wanted to die. The previously arrogant and domineering Burning Fragrance Valley experts were now completely frightened out of their wits. Yang Ping's attack was obviously very slow, like a snail in his eyes.

Smelling the threat of death, the other party roared, "Burning Incense Technique!"

It was rumored that when the Valley Master of Burning Fragrance Valley made his move, while they were still in the midst of a civil war, he had killed two enemy Peak Great Saint experts in a single go. The bodies of the two peak level masters ignited and turned into ashes.

The Burning Fragrance Valley expert gave it his all and shouted, "Brat, I'll let you have a taste of the burning sensation in your body!"

Yang Ping looked at him coldly.

The Burning Incense Technique was a Great Circle of the Earth Realm Ancient Martial Arts and it was extremely powerful, but Yang Ping and the others had never seen such a powerful Ancient Martial Arts before, let alone the Burning Incense Technique.

When the expert of Burning Fragrance Valley saw the appearance of the flames, he was overjoyed. As long as he killed Yang Ping, his palm would naturally disappear. He was extremely confident in his Burning Fragrance Valley and he kept sneering in his heart.

As the red flames arrived in front of him, Yang Ping opened her mouth and absorbed them into her body.

Burning Fragrance Valley's expression was dull, scared half to death, his heart roared, how is this possible, that's my life's flame, he dares to swallow it, isn't he afraid of death?

But Yang Ping really swallowed it, and did not cause any damage.

The palm landed.

With a crack, his head was hit by the palm and pressed down on his neck. He became a headless body, so he didn't continue playing. His body sank into the ground, revealing a hole the size of a human head, but with an unknown depth.

A slap.

The Great Sage died.

Yang Ping said indifferently: "Die for insulting me."

From now on, no matter who it is, if you offend me again, you have to bear the consequences.

Yang Ping used a slap to the face to kill a Great Sage and announced to the outside, even without the protection of the Power of Dragon City, I am still high and mighty, and am not someone you can provoke.

Countless gazes that looked over gasped. A great sage expert of the Burning Fragrance Valley had used the Burning Incense Technique, but he was still killed by a single slap. Just what kind of strength was this, exactly who spread that Yang Ping was only a Saint Stage?

Yang Ping swept her gaze across, as if she had seen through every nook and cranny of the Dragon City.

Every single expert who had the strength to investigate felt a chill run down their spines, and didn't dare look at each other. Afterwards, they obediently hid their auras, afraid that they would be trapped by the Spiritual Force. Yang Ping didn't even put the First Rated Holy Lands in her eyes, let alone any other places.

Green Hill Cemetery.

Old Man Tianmu looked away and shook his head: "It took me a few days to comprehend it. My comprehension is really bad, but my temperament is very similar to theirs, but there are some differences. "Different paths, different temperament."

"Zhu Xi."

Old Man Tianmu did not turn around. He knew that Zhu Xi was standing at the entrance of the thatched cottage. As if he had sensed the smoke and vitality of Dragon City, he said, "You can go back now."

Zhu Xi opened her mouth and looked at the old man in shock.

Old Man Tianmu said: "It's already useless for you to stay by my side. Yang Ping needs your help. But let me ask you, are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Yang Ping? "

Zhu Xi bit her lips and said firmly: "I am willing."

Old Man Tianmu asked again: "Are you familiar with the techniques I taught you?"

Zhu Xi lowered her head: "Familiar."

Old Man Tianmu clapped his hands and laughed: "Good job. Hopefully, he could make up for it this time. After the Golden Age, the three thousand bodies disappeared, and now they appeared one by one, symbolizing a turning point which I could not see through, and which no one could see through. All the old monsters were plotting, it all depended on who could laugh until the end. Yang Ping is the person the master has chosen, you are the person I have chosen, I hope that you will not disappoint me. "

Zhu Xi knelt down, and said respectfully: "The kindness Master has shown me again, I will never forget it."2

If Yang Ping was here, she would definitely be shocked, to think that Zhu Xi would actually become the Old Man Tianmu's disciple. Although it was just a chess piece left behind by the Old Man Tianmu to help him, this identity was still enough to crush countless Holy Land Leader.

The most important thing was Zhu Xi's resources, which were not forced upon him.

The reason Zhu Xi had not died was because the Old Man Tianmu had given her the grace to see a different world. Actually, in Zhu Xi's heart, she also had another goal, and that was to follow in Yang Ping's footsteps. The two of them were not in the same world, and could never be together. She felt that the reason why Yang Ping chose Ming Zhu was because Ming Zhu was a person from the martial arts world, while she was only an ordinary person. Zhu Xi didn't want to drag him down. This was an excellent opportunity.

These few days, Zhu Xi had already thought it through.

Old Man Tianmu was very clear about her thoughts, but he still accepted a disciple. One must know that the Old Man Tianmu didn't have many Successor Disciples, and some of them had already died. Zhu Xi was probably his last disciple, but facing this closed female disciple that he liked a lot, he couldn't help but feel regret.

Old Man Tianmu heaved a sigh of relief. His gaze was faint as he saw through the stars in the sky and sighed, "Is it time to leave?"

Zhu Xi was shocked yet again as she asked in a trembling voice, "Master, you are …"

Old Man Tianmu looked at Zhu Xi and laughed bitterly: "Master cannot stay in this world for too long. He would leave very soon. The road ahead still requires you to walk on your own. So before we leave, can you agree to one of Master's requests? "

Zhu Xi quickly said: "Master, please say it, as long as this disciple can do it, I will do my best."

Old Man Tianmu revealed a sad expression.

Seeing his lonely expression, Zhu Xi's heart felt even more uncomfortable.

Coughing lightly, Old Man Tianmu said in a low voice: "Aren't you the boss of Huahang Group? The girl that I helped arrange last time was not bad. Can you help me make an appointment before I leave?"

Zhu Xi was startled, and then her face immediately turned cold.

But seeing the old man's embarrassed expression and her dodging gaze, Zhu Xi could understand, no matter how stupid she was, she did not want to leave, she just wanted to gain sympathy and date Ma Weiwei. Zhu Xi's face showed displeasure, as she forcefully suppressed her anger.

Old Man Tianmu laughed awkwardly: "About that … It doesn't have to be the previous one. As long as they're about the same size … Don't look at me like that. "I am very pure, paying attention to the meaning, do you understand?"

"I'm resting."

Zhu Xi turned and walked towards the hut.

Old Man Tianmu shouted: My precious disciple, although my relationship with you is very shallow, only a few days, but time does not represent everything.

Bang!

The door of the thatched cottage was slammed shut, Zhu Xi was obviously very angry.

The Old Man Tianmu rubbed his nose and shrugged: "It's fine if I don't help. Could it be that I can't take a little girl with my reputation as the number one expert in the city for picking up girls? How dare you despise me. "

When Zhu Xi entered the hut, Old Man Tianmu grumbled, his face immediately became gloomy.

The stars in the sky above Dragon City were exceptionally bright, and were comparable to the bright moon. As the starlight fell on the city, it illuminated the entire city, as if it was daytime.

With a cold snort, the Old Man Tianmu tried to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a matter of mortals." There's no need to interfere. " An old monk appeared in the cemetery, clasping his hands together as he lowered his head to look at Zhang Xuan.

Old Man Tianmu's eyes flashed, and said coldly: "Old bald donkey, you still dare to appear, don't tell me that you're not afraid of me killing you?"

Summoning North Heavenly King.

"This old man's purpose in coming here is just to chat with fellow daoist." The old monk said without a hint of sadness or joy.

Old Man Tianmu rolled his eyes, and said with a change in expression: "You dare!"

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