1968: C1968 Jumping Clown

C1968 Jumping Clown

Yang Ping leisurely walked, and slowly got used to the power of the Cloud Realm's rules. He was different from other cultivators, she started her own system, and every time she entered a new world, the world's will would naturally develop hostility. However, she could not find the target, and was just like a drop of water in the ocean.

When Yang Ping's strength truly ascended to the level of the World's Will, she would probably be suppressed.

The Devil Sect made its move.

The Infernal Realm had visitors.

The Desolate Land was restless.

Compared to the normal world, the Universal Dimension was more unstable. He did not know if the next moment, he would encounter a calamity. For those who had already ascended, or wanted to ascend to greater heights, the mortal world was the most reliable.

The Sky King might not appear, but the world was stable, but the rules of the Red Dust were not complete, and there was no way to guide one's cultivation to continue. If the genius of the Red Dust was placed in the Cloud Realm, then even the leader of the Sacred Grounds would probably be able to breakthrough to the Sky King Realm.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as' if '.

felt a gaze filled with resentment, coming from Mo Siyu, who was not far away, but he did not take it to heart. With his realm and strength, Mo Siyu was merely a Heavenly Longevity Stage.

However, he had no choice but to see a slim and graceful girl walk towards him with an excited expression on her face.

Yu Rong found Yang Ping.

Shi Kuanfu still had to explain things to the bottom of his feet, he absolutely could not offend the Imperial Dragon King. Even if it meant sacrificing his own strength, he had to give his all as well.

"You're not dead?"

Yu Rong scuttled in front of Yang Ping, her eyes flashed a look of pleasant surprise, "Great, how did you manage to escape?"

Yang Ping laughed: "The opponent thinks that my strength is too low."

Yu Rong was a simple girl without much thought, so she did not reject her.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Peach Blossom Nunnery belongs to one of the nine great sects, so it has a high position and should be able to protect you even with the arrival of the borderline Desolate Devil tide. " Yu Rong looked at Yang Ping eagerly and asked.

Yang Ping shook his head and said: "Thank you for your concern, but I still prefer to be free and unfettered."

Yu Rong anxiously advised: "The Desolate Land is going to be chaotic, we have to rely on a huge power to survive, it is very easy for one person to be swallowed by the beasts, if you are worried that you cannot merge with the Peach Blossom Nunnery, I can help you."

Facing Yu Rong's repeated attempts to persuade her, Yang Ping looked at her urgent expression and thought that since she had nowhere to go, she might as well go and take a look at the Peach Blossom Nunnery. She nodded and said, "Fine."

"Come, I will bring you to see master."

Seeing that Yang Ping was willing to follow him, Yu Rong was wild with joy. She held his hand and walked in front of Shi Kuanfu.

Shi Kuanfu's face darkened, as fury raged in his heart.

This disciple really did not know his place. Could it be that he was already in Qing He Town when he did not see Imperial Dragon King? When Shi Kuanfu told Yu Rong to seduce the Imperial Dragon King, he would definitely be displeased if he was seen together with another young man.

"Master, he's my friend. We met last time, when we were magical beasts." He's a good man. " Just as Yu Rong wanted to introduce him, she was scolded by Shi Kuanfu.

"Nonsense!"

Shi Kuanfu looked at Yang Ping coldly, seeing that he only had Great Saint Stage, and that this kind of strength was just a side issue in Peach Blossom Nunnery, and that every single disciple of her was ten thousand times stronger than him, he said in disdain, "I don't care what methods you use to confuse Yu Rong, but please keep your distance from her. Boy, my identity is right here, it's not good to say anything, but please keep your distance from Yu Rong."

"Master, it's not like that."

Yu Rong panicked and wanted to explain.

Shi Kuanfu pulled her away and said in a deep voice, "Make it clear to me that the reason you came here today is to make His Highness happy, not to make you friends. With just a thought, the hundreds of years of history of Peach Blossom Nunnery, will all come to you! "

Yu Rong said in an unreconciled manner, "Master, he's not what you think he is …"

"Shut up!"

Shi Kuanfu did not explain further, and told Mo Siyu who was beside him, "I do not wish to see anyone related to Yu Rong in Qing He Town, go and take care of them."

Mo Siyu's heart was in ecstasy as he hurriedly said: "Master, I know what to do."

Shi Kuanfu nodded and left with Yu Rong.

Yu Rong turned her head around step by step, unwilling to leave.

's face instantly became gloomy, staring at Yang Ping, thinking, previously she was worried that his master would be dissatisfied if she made a move, but now that Master said it, it was reasonable, brat, to actually dare have ideas on Yu Rong, you deserve death.

Yu Rong is mine, no one can steal him away!

Mo Siyu's eyes were filled with hatred as he saw Yang Ping walk into an alley and follow him.

In a house.

It was simple, crude, and should have come from a poor family.

Yang Ping sensed an extremely strong resentment, although it was hidden extremely well, it was unable to escape from her senses. This resentment would produce a qualitative change, which would give birth to a vengeful spirit, which was not too strong, and would at most form Heavenly Longevity Stage.

He should have broken through his Heavenly Longevity Stage, and just as he was about to take a step forward, he could only be engulfed in one go by the people from the Devil Sect, and his heart was filled with unwillingness.

He never thought that the Cloud Realm's laws would be complete and could be used to spawn vengeful spirits.

Yang Ping was a little interested.

He pushed the door open and entered.

The interior of the house was a complete mess. Bowl after bowl fell to the ground.

A wisp of black fog floated erratically.

"Tsk, tsk ~ ~ ~"

After Yang Ping entered, the wooden door automatically opened, and a layer of black mist covered her surroundings, isolating him from the outside world.

There's a path to heaven that you won't take. Boy, I just happen to be missing a body …" A pair of ice-cold eyes flickered within the black mist, releasing a dense amount of resentment. Staring intently at Yang Ping, she discovered that it was Great Saint Stage, and disappointedly said, "I intentionally released a bit of Qi in order to attract a person with strength. I didn't expect it to be Great Saint Stage, it's too weak.

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Yang Ping's strength.

"Forget it, let's make do with it. Next time, let's switch to a more powerful one."

A ball of black mist pounced towards Yang Ping.

Yang Ping did not feel anything, but smiled and a gold light flashed in her eyes.

The door opened.

The black mist was startled and quickly retreated as it looked towards the door in bewilderment.

Mo Siyu came in and locked onto Yang Ping.

His killing intent filled the air.

"Kid, do you still recognize me?"

Mo Siyu sneered, as though he had everything under control, and condescendingly said, "Weren't you awesome last time? Now that there's no one around, I'll squash you like an ant. "1

Yang Ping laughed: "I don't remember how I offended you right?"

"As long as you have been in contact with Yu Rong, you deserve to die!"

Mo Siyu's eyes were venomous as he said coldly, "Any man who steals Yu Rong deserves to die."

"Do you think the Imperial Dragon King deserves to die?"

Yang Ping asked again.

's face darkened, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling, the Imperial Dragon King was a high and mighty being, his master wanted to gift Yu Rong to him, but the other party probably did not want it, he could not afford to offend him.

"I only know that you are about to die and I won't let you die that easily. I will first cut off your four limbs, then pull out your soul and let you suffer for your entire life."

Mo Siyu revealed a sinister look, holding onto the sword, the grievances on his body erupted.

"Tsk, tsk ~ ~ ~"

Just as Mo Siyu made his move, an excited shout came from the corner.

"Good, this resentment is great, it suits me perfectly!"

The black mist floated out, and said excitedly, "I'm still worried about not being able to find a body, your thoughts are vicious, and it suits my taste."

"Devil Clan!"

Mo Siyu felt the aura of the black mist, and his expression changed drastically as he cried out involuntarily, "How can there be Devil Clan here?"

Devil Clan was a clan that resided in the depths of the Wasteland.

The conversation changed the color of the tiger.

Mo Siyu retreated, wanting to leave.

But it was too late.

When he came to kill Yang Ping, he had already entered the restriction on the vengeful spirit, and was unable to leave.

Ah!

The black mist turned into strands of black aura and entered Mo Siyu's body. Not long later, Mo Siyu's eyes turned pure black, and his aura became even colder.

It was to the extent that the aura on his body broke through once again, reaching Half Step Heavenly Stage.

This was an existence that was considered an overlord in terms of Desolate Land City.

"Impossible!"

Mo Siyu's mouth curved into a strange smile as a terrified cry came out from his body.

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