1317: C1317 The Peach Blossom Still Laughed the Spring Wind

C1317 The Peach Blossom Still Laughed the Spring Wind

Yang Ping's entire body shook, she looked at the ruins in front of him in disbelief, was this still Hidden Treasure Pavilion?

There was no life in this place, only desolation and death. The grayness that filled his eyes seemed especially oppressive, Yang Ping's heart was in a state of panic as he asked in a trembling voice, "Ming Zhu, where are you?"

The sealed passageway leading to Land of Dark was completely blocked, leaving no trace at all. The fresh bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest had turned into bamboo shoots, and the ground was covered with traces of blood being donated. Although the color had changed after going through a few trials, one could imagine how terrifying the battle had been at that time.

Thinking about the pearl in his Hidden Treasure Pavilion, Yang Ping's heart burned with anxiety.

"With Ming Zhu's strength, she should be fine, unless she meets an expert at the level of Devil Lord, how would a person at that level deal with Ming Zhu?" Yang Ping forced a smile, and comforted herself.

Walking down the Bamboo Mountain, Yang Ping wandered around the front courtyard. The side room had long since collapsed and the five hundred years old great banyan tree was charred black as if it had been struck by lightning, the hard reinforced concrete walls turned into a pile of construction trash and the glory of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion disappeared along with the scorched yellow branches, no longer the glory of the past.

Sighing softly, Yang Ping thought to herself, no matter how brilliant the civilization was, it would disappear, no matter how strong one was, they would decline, and even the most invincible experts would age. The general had white hair and no one was late at night. Yang Ping saw the process of life from the experience of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, and her heart was a little sad.

Suddenly.

Yang Ping stared at the ground beneath him, staring intently at the ground, her body could not help but shiver and her lips trembled.

A string of pearls.

This was the necklace that Yang Ping had sold at a stall when she was shopping with Ming Zhu. It was worth no more than a hundred dollars, but Ming Zhu was extremely treasured, more precious than any treasure in the world.

But now it was at his feet.

Yang Ping did not dare to think further, unless it was a pearl …

His eyes turned red and a biting cold killing intent spread, engulfing the entire sky. The sky suddenly turned dark and a black sun formed in the sky, hidden in the clouds, as though all it had to do was to get angry and it would destroy all life.

Yang Ping was in an unprecedented level of panic and anger.

After staying down there for more than two months, she had no idea what had happened. However, the thing she was most worried about had finally happened, and something happened to Ming Zhu. Yang Ping crouched down, picked up the necklace, and held it tightly in her hands.

A man doesn't cry easily, but it's not the time to be sad.

Who was it?

Yang Ping's eyes turned scarlet red, and she said coldly: "Who dares to hurt my woman!"

If the Emperor was angered, blood would flow like rivers!

The Hidden Treasure Pavilion hummed as countless stones floated up and revolved around Yang Ping. The entire piece of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion was seemingly uprooted as the particles in the air could not handle the heat of his anger and a large amount of black Qi flow appeared.

A phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The earth trembled.

Yang Ping was just about to go crazy, but a flash appeared between her brows and the black and white Yin-yang Fish started to spin. Following the flash of golden light, they forcefully suppressed the devil thoughts in her heart.

One hour later.

Beneath the Mountain Meng.

Yang Ping stood at the entrance of the youth hostel and looked towards the summit of the Mountain Meng. That place was once the focus of attention for him and Dao Zun, but because he had suddenly disappeared, the result was surprising and the effect was never that great. The entire world thought that Yang Ping had died in Dao Zun's hands.

Rising to the sky in one step.

Yang Ping's entire person appeared to be extremely light, as she stood at the peak of the Mountain Meng. The surrounding fog wanted to approach him, but they could feel the aura on his body. There were traces of a battle on the mountaintop. Due to the attacks of the two, a large tree collapsed, revealing an open space.

The Mountain Meng was not a mountain, but a mountain range. The five mountain peaks were like five fingered mountains, suppressing Dragon City's destiny.

He stood at the peak of the mountain, on the edge of the precipice. He didn't say anything for a long time.1

A cold wind blew against his black hair, and he stood there like a statue for a long time. The necklace in his hand seemed to have the warmth of a pearl, ruthlessly burning his soul.

He said that the string of cherished treasures were as beautiful as the name of the pearl, forever hanging in the sky.

She said she would follow him all her life.

Things change.

Where is he now?

Yang Ping's eyes became misty and she said softly, "I don't know where the face of a person goes, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Two months, why two months! If there were no vanishing segments, they would not be separated from Ming Zhu. "

"I'll definitely come back. Wait for me."

Yang Ping recalled back when she had left her Hidden Treasure Pavilion for the final battle. She had definitely told Ming Zhu that she would show her strongest confidence, but now that he had returned, where would Ming Zhu go?

There were two people at the foot of the mountain.

An old man and a young woman.

The young girl's eyes were bright and beautiful, her figure graceful and beautiful. With her Ninth Level Stage, her age was seventeen or eighteen, and she should be a core disciple of a big family. She must have received a lot of resources to be able to reach her current realm. The old man was at the Saint's Early Stage realm and belonged to the type of forceful increase in Saint's Early Stage. His future achievements would be limited to this. He was old, and on the verge of death. His vital energy and blood were no longer as vigorous as before; it could be said that he was waiting for death. However, he still had the power of Saint's Early Stage, enough to roam the world.

"Grandfather, is this where Yang Ping fought with Dao Zun?" The young girl asked curiously, and her large eyes flickered, appearing extremely terrifying.

The old man nodded and smiled. "That's right." Unfortunately, she didn't see the battle between the two of them with her own eyes. Yang Ping is a top genius in the young generation, rumored to be on par with the successor of Super Holy Land. Dao Zun obtained the Unparalleled Divine Instrument, and his strength chased straight to the super Holy Land Leader.

The girl exclaimed, "It's really that powerful? I can't believe a single person's strength can be that terrifying."

The old man shook his head: "You are still young and have very little experience, the reason I have brought you here to commemorate the Mountain Meng and Sacred Grounds is to let you have a bit more experience. In the martial arts world, just having strength is not enough. One needs sufficient experience. "

"Grandfather, did Dao Zun really win in the end?" The girl could not help but ask, "How old is Yang Ping, to be able to be as strong as Dao Zun, is truly amazing. I really admire him. "

The old man revealed a regretful expression, and sighed: "It's truly a pity, but Yang Ping is a genius that has never been seen before. If she were to mature, she might be able to dominate the world in the future. Dao Zun originally stood at the peak of the world, and with the Unparalleled Divine Instrument, there was almost no one in the world who could kill him. Yang Ping lost because she was too young and got beaten to ashes. "

The girl's eyes reddened and she was about to cry. "In the past, when we were at home, father said that when one reached a certain level of power, one could chase after the stars and catch up to the moon and move mountains and fill the seas.

"Yang Ping is really scary."

The young girl repeated.

The old man's gaze flickered as he said in a low voice, "Two months have passed since the duel. Everyone thought that Dao Zun had killed Yang Ping, but there was a secret news. It was just a rumor, but the news was very reliable. Dao Zun did indeed kill Yang Ping, but Dao Zun was also killed by someone. "

The young girl's eyes were wide open.

The old man looked up into the sky and spoke faintly: "The one who killed Dao Zun is a woman, I think he is called Zhu Xi."

Boom!

Thunder rumbled.

Cold rain suddenly fell down from the Mountain Meng.

The old man frowned and mumbled, "Strange, there was clearly no rain, why would it suddenly rain?"

"Go on."

A cold voice sounded behind him, causing the old man to feel a chill down his spine.

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