3213: C3213 Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky

C3213 Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky

"The Madam is worried." Dao Zun put down the tea in his hand and leisurely patted off the dust on the Yellow Robe. He sighed lightly and said with a face full of aftertaste of the tea water, "Twenty years ago, I was in the well, but Madam was in the sky."

"I'll see you in twenty years. I'm still in the well, but you've fallen in like me. We're on the same level, but the things we see are different. I don't know if I jumped out or if you fell to the altar."

Dao Zun stared at his wife with a strong challenge in his eyes, "May I ask for your advice?"

Headmaster Qu didn't like being addressed as Madam and instead liked the name of the principal. She knew that Dao Zun was purposely provoking her, but she didn't really care and said indifferently, "You are very confident in yourself."

"Not bad."

Dao Zun chuckled and asked, "Can I ask for your advice?"

Another question.

Instead, he released his powerful battle intent. All these years, he had seen too many narrowness in the well, seen too many life and death situations, so he had cultivated the heart of the heavens to see if he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the legendary experts.

"My husband once said that in such a big world, a frog sitting in a well would only see the sky in its own eyes and would never listen to the words of others. Such a person is terrifying. If he just so happens to prove that the sky he sees is the sky he wants to prove, then he will become even more arrogant. "

Headmaster Qu said calmly.

Dao Zun narrowed his eyes and said, "Twenty years of peace, the world has changed. Madam, you should wake up."

Headmaster Qu revealed a mocking smile as she stared at Dao Zun.

Then, Dao Zun lowered his head and saw the void beneath his feet. Following that, the void, the essence, the truth, all turned illusory. Headmaster Qu's eyes turned gold, a bright gold that made all the races in the world feel ashamed.

This was the power of a bloodline.

Dao Zun sighed and nodded, "As expected of Madam."

Then, Dao Zun completely disappeared, turning into the floating air of the teahouse.

Headmaster Qu was not happy with her victory over Dao Zun, because Dao Zun was just a doppelgänger. If she did not probe ahead, she would not have discovered Dao Zun. Although she did not know Dao Zun's goal, it shouldn't be just to challenge her, but there must be a conspiracy.

After thinking about it carefully, Headmaster Qu understood and sighed, "As expected of Dao Zun. "To cultivate the Immortal Heart for a hundred years."

"Yang Ping, you must not enter the demonic state."

Headmaster Qu left the teahouse.

This was a war without smoke. Dao Zun had planted the seeds in Yang Ping's heart to wait for it to be triggered, and now was the best opportunity. If Yang Ping didn't get over the inner demons, he would become Dao Zun's pawn.

But after that, his Spiritual Force would become even more powerful, and unmatched amongst his peers.

Public Security Bureau.

Yang Ping looked out of the window quietly, as if nothing existed. He was acting for the country and the people, but what he got in return was hatred and hatred. Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Previously, he had an incomparably firm belief that he was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of his country's people because that was his belief. However, when his feet stepped on the ideal and saw the wider sky, it was no longer a belief, but a choice.

Every saint has his own path, because the path is his.

Yang Ping had been trying to figure out the way.

Now that faith was on the verge of collapse, all he saw was resentment and darkness.

The sky above the Public Security Bureau suddenly darkened, the darkness covered a radius of several kilometers, the heavy pressure attacked everyone's soul, Yang Guoyong and the others felt as if a huge rock was hammering hard, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Affected by the darkness, the women who hated Yang Ping even more attacked him crazily. At this moment, there was no clean place on Yang Ping; tea leaves, coffee, messy black hair, all covered his eyes.

Project Manager's death and Zhu Xi's drastic change had deeply provoked Yang Ping's heart.

He needed to vent.

Thus, darkness descended.

The dark energy hidden in his dantian began to stir restlessly, flowing through his meridians, straight into his Spiritual World. A darkness appeared in this golden world, and lightning flashed under the dark clouds above the Public Security Bureau.

The Thunderbolt Freak appeared.

From afar, Yang Ping's eyes were filled with worry and caution. However, Yang Ping turned a deaf ear to him, as if he had entered a world of ego, a superego that could not be changed even if Xuan Jizi were to arrive.

He could only rely on himself.

"Yang Ping."

Yang Guoyong cried out in a probing voice. Just as he was about to go up, he was sent flying by a force. The secretary of the city council was scared half to death. He wanted to save Yang Guoyong, but he was also sent flying.

When Wang Yue saw Yang Ping's change, her face slightly changed, but deep inside, she felt great fear and trepidation. It was as if Yang Ping was a sacred being that was inviolable and had supreme authority.

The difference in levels was too great.

The darkness within Wang Yue's body was already at its peak. Even though she was considered the strongest within the Land of Dark, she was on a completely different level when compared to Yang Ping. In the neighboring office, Duan Fei was similarly trembling in fear. The devil in Pandora's box seemed to have seen the aura of a king and did not dare to resist, directly kneeling on the ground.

Duan Fei looked up and said in fear, "What a dark aura!"

Yang Ping's eyes gradually became covered by darkness, becoming suspicious of himself and then lost. At this moment, he no longer hid his presence, a storm rushed up from the Public Security Bureau, as if a disaster was brewing in the Dragon City. Everyone looked at the sky in despair.

A storm was brewing.

The black clouds pressed down on the city, wanting to destroy it.

This feeling of despair surged into the bodies of everyone present. No matter if they were ordinary people, Martial Cultivator, or even Subsaint, saints or great sages, they would all tremble in fear when faced with this aura.

The sky turned completely dark.

Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Ming Zhu had just come back from outside and was about to enter the door when she suddenly felt darkness approaching. Her expression changed drastically as she rushed towards the Public Security Bureau and muttered, "That won't happen. Yang Ping, you have to keep your mind and not fall into darkness."

When they arrived at the police station, everyone was immersed in their own environment.

Only a few stayed awake.

The surveillance camera could not withstand the rolling electric currents and shattered one by one. Ming Zhu rushed into the office while stepping on the broken fragments of the surveillance video. Seeing Yang Ping's feet leave the ground, she wanted to throw himself into the darkness.

"Yang Ping, wake up!"

Ming Zhu barely managed to enter the range of Yang Ping's dark domain as she dragged him down while shouting.

BOOM!

A sudden change occurred.

Just when Yang Ping was about to escape into the darkness, a green light spread out between his eyebrows and covered his entire body, suppressing all of the darkness.

Then, the darkness receded.

Light came.0

Yang Ping opened his eyes and saw the world clearly.

Just now, he had a dream. It was a very real dream. He dreamt that he had obtained invincible strength, but he had paid a heavy price and lost himself. Fortunately, he heard Ming Zhu's voice and was barely able to regain his rationality.

He turned around and saw Yang Ping trembling in fear.

Ming Zhu was pressed against the wall, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. However, her eyes were filled with concern and worry when she looked at Yang Ping.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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