1353: C1353 Looking Forward to Autumn Water

C1353 Looking Forward to Autumn Water

The wise man only felt that she had fallen into a terrifying mental whirlpool, and her face could not help but reveal an expression of astonishment. In terms of being an expert with the Spiritual Force, Yang Ping had displayed her true strength, but it actually made feel like she was a terrifying existence, as if she was facing a god.

After losing the effect of Spiritual Force's hypnosis, Mu Zihan's body went limp and fell onto the ground. Yang Ping hugged her.

"Who are you?"

The wise man was bewildered as he shouted.

Yang Ping said indifferently, "You are very clear who I am. You really shouldn't have appeared so early. If you had hidden away, I might not have been able to kill you.

Kill!

Yang Ping's eyes erupted with a chilly killing intent, but she only saw a ball of golden flame appear above the head of the wise man, and fall down like a waterfall, the wise man's face changed, and an invisible defense appeared around his body, resisting the Golden Flame.

"Have you thought about the consequences if you were to become our enemy?" The wise man felt the terror of the Golden Flame, and said with a sinister look.

"Got it."

Ah!

The Golden Flame penetrated the mental defenses of the wise man and landed on his body. The wise man screamed incessantly and wanted to escape, but the Golden Flame's devouring ability was too terrifying.

"But so what?"

Yang Ping left while carrying Mu Zihan, not even looking at Ashes.

Strangely, the death of the wise man did not cause too much panic nor did he cause the leader of the Mi Country to become angry. He hid in the shadows and did not make a move, watching helplessly as his subordinate died in Yang Ping's hands.

A gust of wind blew past, scattering the ashes of the wise man along with the wind. This was the Bone Dragon City of a generation of Spirit Masters.

Sangen Edifice.

Hong stood by the window, watching the entire scene with a calm expression. Yang Ping's brazen move was expected, but the wise man's taunt was unexpected. The Mi Country Wise man was more tolerant than they thought, they must have had some trump cards, just that they did not attack Yang Ping.

"Mr. Hong, what do we do next?" Eight stood behind him and said respectfully.

Hong laughed, then shook his head: "Forget it, since Mi Country and the rest of the beasts won't fall for it, let's give up on the plan. Yang Ping has so many enemies, why should we worry about getting a bunch of them? "

Number Eight laughed: "Looks like Mr. Hong has already planned this long ago."

Hong said: "I have found an extremely interesting enemy for Yang Ping, I hope you won't disappoint me."

In the villa.

A group of Mi Country Sages were praying, praying for their dead comrades to enter heaven. The leader was different from the others. He wore a blue robe, and his bald head was especially bright. At the same time, there was a crack between his eyebrows that vaguely revealed the light of the Divine Kingdom.

"May the gods bless us and let us enter the Kingdom of Heaven."

Unlike the other wise men, the leader's face was calm. He did not pray, but looked at the scenery outside the villa quietly. The rest of them had no idea what the leader was thinking after they finished praying. He could have killed Yang Ping earlier, but why did he stop?

The leader showed mercy and said, "The time is not right."

"Understood."

Everyone lowered their heads and trusted their leader. As long as he said no, they would not intervene. Because the leader was the absolute authority, the leader of everyone. Furthermore, because the leader's strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, his Spiritual Force was able to gather enough substance and cross that single step.

"I believe that the gods will soon open a door for us. Our mission is to enter this door." The leader smiled.

"Understood."

A conspiracy to casually kill a wise man did not create too much of a commotion. Jianghu People felt that the wise man in Mi Country was just an illusion, that he was relying on advanced technology to display his strength, so he did not put it to heart.

Very few people knew that Yang Ping was still alive and had returned to Dragon City.

Yang Ping carried Mu Zihan back to the clinic and placed him on the bed. After checking her body, she found that she was fine, so she went downstairs to find Xiao Budian's blushing face, which was filled with helplessness and impatience. Xuan Xuan wanted to play with Xiao Budian, but when facing a three or four year old child, she felt that her price had dropped.

"I'm hungry."

Xiao Budian jumped down from the table and glared at Yang Ping as she spoke.

Yang Ping said: "There's something in the refrigerator, go get it yourself."

"I don't eat bad food."

Xiao Budian did not budge, and said angrily: "Those things are not nutritious, I want to eat a big meal!"

"Alright."

Yang Ping shook her head and walked into the kitchen.

Xiao Budian revealed a victorious smile, and smiled at Xuan Xuan, and said complacently: See that? I have a big meal later, take away your milk, I will not eat these inferior things.

Xuan Xuan wanted to give a bottle of milk to Xiao Budian, but she was mercilessly rejected and ridiculed. Xiao Budian was the son of a Heaven Devouring Beast, so she naturally did not care about ordinary food. She needed extremely expensive medicinal herbs or food.

Xiao Budian hadn't eaten anything for a few days, and looking at the busy Yang Ping in the kitchen, she started to giggle.

However, when Yang Ping placed the things on the table, she was dumbfounded. She glared and said: This is it?

Yang Ping nodded, and said: "If you want to eat, then eat."

A bowl of instant noodles!

Xiao Budian was so angry that she scolded loudly: "No matter what, I'm still your esteemed guest. You have to rely on me to enter the Sky Tomb, if I get hungry, you guys are in danger inside, I'll leave immediately if you don't believe me."

Yang Ping pointed to the door and said: "Please."

Xiao Budian opened her mouth widely, puffed up her cheeks, and really wanted to leave. However, when she thought about how there were so many dark creatures capturing her and the people with ulterior motives, her eyes turned, and then she pulled Xuan Xuan up to the second floor and said: "Xuan Xuan and I are fated to meet. If it wasn't for her sake, I would have left long ago."

Watching Xiao Budian leave in a huff, Yang Ping did not pay any attention to him.

If others knew that Yang Ping treated Heaven Devouring Beast with such an attitude, they would probably vomit blood. Heaven Devouring Beast had appeared once in the past dozens of years and displayed its terrifying power, its final form could swallow an Empyrean in one gulp. It was the king of all beasts. Countless people wanted to give it their all to support, but on Yang Ping's side, it was like becoming a burden.

"Zhu Xi, it's fine where you are, you have to hold on. I'll come and save you soon."

Yang Ping clenched her fist and said softly.

Ever since she knew that Zhu Xi was willing to sacrifice so much for him, Yang Ping decided to save her no matter the cost. The Heavenly Tomb was known as the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Worlds. It had buried countless experts, but it still couldn't stop his determination.

"I've been stuck in Saint's Early Stage for a long time now. I hope that after I enter, I'll have a substantive breakthrough in order to have an even stronger ability to protect my life."

Yang Ping continued to cultivate.

After taking care of the matters in the Dragon City, Yang Ping knew that it was almost time.

At this moment, under the Dragon City's South City Wall, a monk came walking barefoot on the road. His complexion was dark and his body small and skinny, it was impossible to tell that he was a Jianghu People.

He walked through the city gates and sensed the aura of the Dragon City. Closing his eyes, the Dragon City appeared in his mind. Within his body, there was a buddhist statue chanting, as if singing the words of praise to the heavens.

"Junior brother, if you die in Dragon City, I will avenge you."

The Lama looked at the sun in the sky, and in his eyes, it turned into a red sun.2

"Red Sun Dharma King!"

A voice soundlessly came out, the Red Sun Dharma King shot out a ray of light, and looked ahead.

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