2007: C2007 Where Is the Road

C2007 Where Is the Road

Hello, Savior.

Yang Ping looked at Murong Yan's bright eyes, there was a hidden yearning and anticipation for life in them, she laughed, and shook her head: "I am not the savior, you have recognized the wrong person."

After he landed, he sat on a wooden stake by the river and shook the water droplets off his feet and took a deep breath.

Yang Ping didn't think that she was the Savior.

He was just a mortal who had abandoned the cultivation system and roamed the forest. He turned himself into a mortal and carefully experienced the true laws of nature. There was blood, warmth, romance, and savagery. In the past, when he saw bullies who bullied the weak and bullied the good and feared the evil, he would be extremely furious and would reject them. He would even suppress them and feel that this was justice.

Now, he suddenly felt that there was a reason for all of this.

It was not to say that being was reasonable.

but a kind of true equality of life.

Everything in the world was just like a stray dog.

In the universe, everything was but an ant.

"My family has been waiting for you for a long time."

Murong Yan gave a sweet smile and looked at Yang Ping curiously, especially the droplets of water. They fell into the ground, and seemed to form a cycle of heaven and earth, as she said seriously, "There's an aura from your body that has awakened our bloodline."

Yang Ping laughed, "You said that it's the power of defying the heavens?"

Murong Yan's eyes lit up, she anxiously nodded her head: "You see, you know about the heaven defying power, so you must be the person we are waiting for."

Yang Ping shook her head, took a deep glance at Murong Yan, and asked back: "Isn't it better to stay here?"

Murong Yan thought for a while, then pouted: "Not good. I heard that the outside world is even more wonderful, I want to take a look. "

Typical secondary reaction.

I don't know if I'm lucky or not.

Yang Ping felt so, and had a similar feeling before. There was so much space in this world, I want to take a look. He had only existed for a short period of time. On Earth, she might only be around 20 years old, but she had experienced too many life and death experiences. She had also seen many things that many people could not even imagine in their lifetime.

For example, Cloud Realm.

Who would have thought that outside of Earth, there existed also Universal Dimension. Like the humans on Earth, they breathed in air, needed sunlight, food, and also needed warmth and care.

"It's not nice outside."

Yang Ping shook her head and walked out.

Murong Yan panicked and followed Yang Ping. "I won't implicate you, look at how strong I am."

Finished.

Murong Yan revealed her own realm and strength. At that time, the Spiritual Qi within a few kilometres of his body started to converge at a crazy speed, a wave of pure wood type power was released from his body, the plants by the river grew lush, and the fishes swimming in the water became more and more lively.

Heavenly Longevity Stage!

Considering Murong Yan's age, she should be around seventeen years old and in terms of Central Land, she could be considered a top genius.

Yang Ping watched Murong Yan's performance quietly, just like a blooming flower in the great wasteland.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, and death were reflected in his eyes.

The universe is a cycle, endless.

Some people died.

Someone was alive.

Yang Ping also saw that there was another kind of power in Murong Yan's body. It was very powerful and was sealed in the blood vessels, so once it erupted, it might not be weaker than Wu Yue's Inherent Skill. It might even be able to directly break through the restrictions and attack Heaven Realm.

But so what?

If it was in the past, Yang Ping would think that she had picked up a treasure.

As a variable, he saw too much.

What about the Heavenly King?

What do you think?

Everything was a dream.

Even if you stood at the pinnacle of the universe, you still wouldn't be able to escape your fate.

On the universe board.

You are contaminated with the very essence of the universe, and even a tiny bit of it is controlled by the chessboard and cannot escape.

Those two children who had lived for who knows how many years had squashed a Heavenly King's Ascendant just for a joke. If it were placed in any other dimension, it might cause a huge uproar, but to the chess player, it was nothing more than abandoning a bigger chess piece, that was all.

Sometimes.

Yang Ping could not understand why so many people who possessed heaven-defying bloodlines did not want to live an ordinary life, but one that defied the heavens.

What would be the end?

The result was already decided.

Ever since Yang Ping knew why her master, who she had never met, would change the heavens and the earth, who was considered the strongest in the world, remained mysterious, watching the heaven opposing races being suppressed, slaughtered, and remain indifferent, it seemed that she was acting helpless.

They had walked a path that involved the origin of the universe, and it didn't seem possible.

Do I have to continue?

Yang Ping did not know, maybe Wu Ming, Lei Feng and the others were right at the end of their road, maybe it was wrong, but because he had never seen it before, he did not continue further.

He wanted to walk his own path.

A path that had never been seen before since ancient times.

It's hard.

But he had to go.

He had turned into a mortal.

In order to better meet the new students, in order to open up a road that is not controlled by the universal chessboard.

"Yan."

Murong Yan followed Yang Ping closely, not moving an inch away, afraid that he would leave. A vigilant sigh came from behind, followed by the appearance of an old man.

Murong Yan called out: "Grandfather, I found the savior."

The old man was, Murong Yan's grandfather, and was also the only expert left in the Murong Family. When he heard the two words "Savior", his face slightly changed, and he looked at Yang Ping in unsettled bewilderment, as if he had a lot of suspicions.

Is the Savior like this?

Too ordinary.

Murong Hua did not sense any strong auras from Yang Ping's body. He even felt that any martial cultivator in the Qingming Town was stronger than Yang Ping, and said unhappily: "Yan, don't speak carelessly. This little brother probably has something urgent, come over here."

Murong Yan anxiously called out: "Grandfather, I really feel that he has the ability to summon my bloodline."

Murong Hua's face changed again as he stared at Yang Ping.

Facing the Heaven Realm Expert's investigation, Yang Ping was not on guard at all. She was like an ordinary person, allowing them to inspect her body as they pleased.

Soon.

Murong Hua frowned, it wasn't that he didn't believe his granddaughter's words, but that he felt that Yang Ping was very ordinary.

Lu Ge, who was chasing after his granddaughter, was much stronger than Yang Ping.

"Little brother, where are you from?"

Murong Hua was a little nervous, seeing that his granddaughter did not seem to be with her, her face turned serious as he asked.

Yang Ping thought about it, but did not answer.

Murong Hua thought that he was intentionally hiding it from his and said unhappily: "Little brother, I do not know what method you used to bewitch my granddaughter. She is still young and has not experienced anything, and is easily deceived.

Murong Yan was shocked, and called out: "Grandfather, he's the savior."

Murong Hua held onto his granddaughter's hand, pulled her to his side, and ignored her objections as he coldly said: "Please."

Yang Ping naturally knew of Murong Hua's strength. In the mortal world, he could be considered a top-notch expert, even if it was his Central Land.

The Heaven Realm was already very strong.

But what did it have to do with him?

Yang Ping carried her hands behind her back, and stepped on the soft grass, slowly advancing.

Even though Murong Yan's eyes were reddened and he was begging with all his might, Murong Hua remained unmoved. On the contrary, he wanted to kill his.

Her granddaughter was originally well, but after seeing Yang Ping, she had become rebellious.

Slowly.

Yang Ping disappeared from her sight.

Murong Yan bit her lips, on the verge of tears, looking extremely pitiful.

Murong Hua's heart softened as he said with a sigh, "Alright, let's chase after him and take a look. If he really is the Savior, then there will definitely be something different. If he is an ordinary person, then come home with me. "

Murong Yan said in pleasant surprise: "Thank you, Grandfather."

The two of them stepped forward and followed Yang Ping.

At this moment.

Yang Ping walked towards the Qingming Town.0

No one noticed.

The Luo River of the Qingming Town had turned black, and fish floated up to the surface of the water.

A strange gust of wind blew over from the great wasteland.

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