1319: C1319 Six-word Mantra

C1319 Six-word Mantra

"Qiqi!"

Zheng Chengming wanted to berate him, but he did not dare say it out loud. He worriedly looked at Yang Ping's back.

"Big brother, it's dangerous for you to go down the mountain. Come with us, my grandpa is an expert. He can protect you. " Zheng Qiqi revealed an innocent and romantic smile, and said worriedly, "When we came up, we saw a fierce tiger."

Zheng Chengming was sweating profusely as he prayed in his heart, "Don't turn around!

But Yang Ping turned and looked at Zheng Qiqi.

Zheng Chengming was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, he thought to himself, it's over, it's all because of Qi Qi being so ignorant. I am the Peerless Expert, and you are actually worried about my safety? You are looking down on me.

It's over.

Zheng Chengming's face was ashen as he sighed in his heart.

Yang Ping quietly looked at the beautiful Zheng Qiqi, revealing a rare smile.

Zheng Chengming anxiously hid his granddaughter behind him, and anxiously said: "Qi Qi is not sensible, please be magnanimous."

Yang Ping had long since realized that Elder Zheng was wary of him, but she did not say it out loud. She shook her head and said, "You all should still go down the other way.

Zheng Chengming revealed a look of doubt.

Zheng Qiqi asked again: "Big brother, aren't you coming with us?"

Zheng Chengming berated her: "Qiqi, don't mess around."

Zheng Qiqi stuck out her tongue at Yang Ping, her playful expression appearing like a piece of paper. She was extremely cute, and even though he was feeling very down, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Here's something for you. It might be useful when you're down the mountain."

Yang Ping grabbed the air and conjured a Glyph. It was a Sky Cyan, the same color as the sky, with overflowing colors. It then became calm again, like a leaf on the side of a road.

Zheng Qiqi looked at her grandfather with hesitation.

Zheng Chengming was also hesitant, thinking, what could a leaf do? With his profound strength's eyesight, he naturally could not see through Yang Ping's methods of creating objects in the air, it was an expression of how he understood his source energy to the extreme. He thought that Yang Ping was just trying to trick his, so he became even more cautious and decided to bring his granddaughter back to the capital after going down the mountain.

"Big brother …"

Just as Zheng Qiqi was about to speak, she was stunned. She was still smiling earlier, but had disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the leaf that appeared on her palm reminded her that what happened previously was real and made her feel disappointed. For some reason, she liked to chat with Yang Ping, or like the natural aura that was being emitted by his body.

"Let's go."

Zheng Chengming raised his head to look at the sky. He was a saint and could predict danger. He felt that coming to Mountain Meng today was a huge mistake. He always felt that something was going to happen.

One old, one young.

No danger.

Zheng Chengming was very careful along the way, but in the end, he discovered that he was safe and sound. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief, as he suspected that Yang Ping was just making things difficult for him.

There was a shop up ahead.

The youth brigade.

The guests were all young people and backpackers. There were a lot of tourists that came to the Mountain Meng, so the business of the youth brigade was naturally quite good. Sitting on a stool at the entrance of the Cyan Brigade was a Lama who had come from the south. However, his eyes were blind as he stared at the entrance of the mountain path filled with Mountain Meng, waiting for something.

One old and one young.

The Lama smiled strangely.

Zheng Chengming relaxed his vigilance and focused on his guess of Yang Ping's identity. He was so young, and also had a strange personality, probably being a disciple of the Sacred Grounds, he was the Great Clan Elder of the Sword Pavilion and a powerful being. He was very clear about the appearance of a few mysterious but powerful youths in the martial arts world that they should not be provoked. Zheng Qiqi played with the leaf in his hand, extremely happy.

"Benefactors."

The Lama stepped forward, blocked Zheng Chengming's path, clasped his hands, and said: "Hello." His body did not emit any energy fluctuations, but Zheng Chengming could see that he was dressed like a lama.

"Master, what's the matter?" Zheng Qiqi asked out of curiosity about everything.

When the lama saw Zheng Qiqi, her eyes flashed with greed, but she hid it well, laughing: "The way to the treasure land is lost, I wonder if the two of you can point me to a path?"

Zheng Qiqi giggled. "Master, we were wrong when you asked us about it, we had also just arrived at Dragon City. "She doesn't know the way."

Zheng Chengming remained silent and stared at the Lama, feeling that something was amiss.

"This female benefactor definitely knows the way I'm going to ask." The lama laughed, his pale eyes even gloomier.

Zheng Qiqi was surprised: "Why does Master think that I know. It's my first time in the Dragon City. Other than going up the mountain to look at the ruins, he had never been anywhere else. Maybe my grandfather knows. " He looked towards Zheng Chengming and said, "Grandfather, the master is asking for directions."

Zheng Chengming suddenly thought of something and his expression changed. "You're Shakyamuni Golden Wheel!"

The Lama laughed and said, "Benefactor, you have a good eye."

Sh * t.

Zheng Chengming pulled Qi Qi and retreated, his eyes full of vigilance, as he shouted, "Shakyamuni, why aren't you staying in the Potala Palace? Why have you come to Dragon City?"

"For her."

Guardian King Golden Wheel pointed at Zheng Qiqi, revealing a devout and passionate look, and said excitedly, "I never thought that I would encounter the reincarnation of a living Buddha right after coming out.

Zheng Chengming sneered, and snorted: "I don't know what you're talking about, the reincarnation of the living Buddha has nothing to do with us, I am a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, although the Secret Sect is powerful, I am still afraid of the Sacred Grounds after entering the Central Plains."

Guardian King shook his head and said, "Almsgiver, please get out of the way. The Living Buddha's Reincarnation is a treasure left behind by the previous Living Buddha.

"Nonsense!"

Although Zheng Chengming had heard that Shakyamuni Golden Wheel was powerful, he was not afraid. When one was at the Saint level, unless one's strength far surpassed his own, they would have the confidence to fight. If the opponent wanted to take away Qi Qi Qi, he would definitely not allow it.

"Sorry."

Guardian King Golden Wheel sighed, his grey eyes flashed with a bright light as he walked towards Zheng Qiqi. Zheng Chengming bellowed: "Sword!" A sharp azure sword shot out from his sleeve, and he held it in his hand as he thrust it towards his opponent.

Zheng Chengming and the Tibetan Lama had not fought, but the shadow of a famous tree, was left behind by the Yuan Dynasty several hundred years ago. The Secret Sect was the Orthodoxy, and its strength was so great that the Central Plains was almost unable to resist it. However, in the end, it was all for naught. From the fact that the Secret Sect could still retreat safely after joining hands in the three sacred grounds of the Cihang Quiet Building, one could see that the experts of the Secret Sect were unfathomable. The Guardian King was an expert from the Secret Sect and his strength was unfathomable.

The reason he knew that the Guardian King was only known to Zheng Chengming after reading the Sword Pavilion records was that although he looked to be around forty years old, he was at least a hundred years old. It would definitely not be a good thing for such an old monster to come to Dragon City to take away Qi Qi.

"Apologies."

Shakyamuni Golden Wheel was determined to win against Zheng Qiqi. She looked at Zheng Chengming, then came to stand in front of Qi Qi Qi and extended her hand to grab her.

Zheng Chengming sneered, and brandished his sword.

A sword to support the heavens.

This was a high-grade Earth rank sword technique with extremely strong Sword Pavilion. It was said that it could split apart the blue sky with a single slash.

The azure-colored sword light chopped towards Shakyamuni.

Guardian King Golden Ring looked out and saw that the cyan light had been shattered into two parts. Then, a terrifying Spiritual Force pierced towards Zheng Chengming. Zheng Chengming groaned, his face was pale white, with just one move, his opponent had broken through his sword technique, causing him severe injuries.0

Blood trickled out from the corner of Zheng Chengming's mouth as he glared at Shakyamuni and still wanted to attack.

"What?!"

As if he had suffered a heavy blow, Zheng Chengming was sent flying while spitting out blood. He landed on the ground and lost the ability to resist as he could only watch Zheng Qiqi fall into the hands of the Lama with extreme grief and indignation.

The six words of mantra were incomparably powerful.

Guardian King Golden Wheel did not even use 10% of his strength to heavily injure Zheng Chengming. He came in front of the panicking Zheng Qiqi and said: "A hundred years from now, Hua Xia's strength will become weaker and weaker. You and I are of the same realm, but the difference in our levels is too great."

Seeing that Shakyamuni was about to be captured, Zheng Qiqi forgot to resist. Only the Green Leaves in her palm glowed with a green light.

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