C3255 Colder than the Sky
"Save him."
Ming Zhu implored the old man, her eyes filled with tears. "I beg you to save him, he's almost dying." She wanted to rush out, but the prison around her seemed unreal, as if it was right in front of her, so she knew that this was the old man's way of reaching the heavens.
The old man did not reply. Ignoring Ming Zhu's pleas, he calmly looked at the top floor.
"You don't hate him?"
The old man looked at Ming Zhu and asked with a smile.
Ming Zhu firmly said without even thinking, "I can't find any reason to hate him."
The old man continued, "Even if Yang Ping carries you on his back and is with Zhu Xi, don't you hate him?"
"I don't hate him."
Ming Zhu immediately said.
The old man chuckled, "I can see that. In fact, your heart is in pain and you can't wait to go up and question Yang Ping. You had good emotional control, but you ran into me. I can see through all the emotions in the world, so I was the one who taught the Immortal Medicine Sect's founder back then. It's a pity that Wujia Ridge does not exist in the world, otherwise you could have gone to the Wujia Ridge to learn it. "
Ming Zhu stared at the old man.
The old man did not seem to mind, and said: "Any relationship with Yang Ping is a bad fate, and will not end well. This was fate, and it was fated. Ming Zhu, I accepted you as my disciple to help you purify your karma. The deeper your relationship with Yang Ping, the more miserable it will be in the future. "Think about it, why would the people around Yang Ping die one by one?"
Ming Zhu was startled, bewildered.
Indeed, whether it was Sunn Wangyue or anyone else, none of them ended up well with Yang Ping.
The old man smiled, seeing the doubt in Ming Zhu's eyes.
"So what?"
Ming Zhu's unexpected reaction caused the old man to reveal an expression of surprise. He said coldly, "Yang Ping is bent on serving the people. He is willing to give his all for the Dragon City. How many times has he survived? If this is the cause and effect, why does Yang Ping still have to suffer?"
The old man squinted.
Ming Zhu said confidently: "Don't lie to me, I am not a three year old child. I believe in Yang Ping's character, he is not some bane, even if it is me, it is my choice, I will never regret it."
"Including Yang Ping and you two girls, we don't know each other?" the old man asked.
Ming Zhu nodded her head heavily, saying, "That is his choice. I have been very fortunate in this period of time, even if there has been no results."
The old man chuckled and said sarcastically, "You two really resemble each other. You have the same appearance and the same temper. It really was carved from the same mold. It's a pity that you're even more stupid than her. You can't even catch a man's heart, that's enough of a failure. "
Ming Zhu was silent.
The old man sighed as if he was reminiscing about the past. He became a sentimental old man and said: "Time can flow back but feelings cannot be redeemed. Yang Ping seems rather pitiful. "
Ming Zhu suddenly raised her head and asked in surprise, "Senior wants to save someone?"
The old man shook his head: "Why should I?"
Ming Zhu anxiously said: "But didn't you say that Yang Ping is quite pitiful? Senior must be someone with great merits. Thinking about the people of this world, can the people of Dragon City help Yang Ping out of his current predicament once? Saving Yang Ping is equivalent to saving the people of Dragon City. "
Haha!
The old man burst into laughter and said exaggeratedly, "You little girl. I only said it was pitiful and I thought it was quite interesting. However, I don't intend to save anyone, even though I have the ability."
Ming Zhu panicked and pleaded, "Senior, please save him. Yang Ping is about to die."
At that moment, Yang Ping was lying on the sofa, his life force was running out, the Body of Top Yang's recovery rate could not sustain two flows of power to break through. If he wanted to enter the path, he had to go along with it.
He was dying.
"Take me out." Yang Ping mumbled dreamily as he leaned on his last bit of consciousness and said.
"Don't tell Ming Zhu, I don't want her to know about my situation."
Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled when she heard this. She couldn't hold back her tears anymore and sighed, "In the end, you still think about pearls in your heart, right? I know that, but I won't let you die. "
She clenched her teeth and carried Yang Ping out of the office.
If he had no other choice, he would have to turn to Headmaster Qu for help. Zhu Xi was very clear on the possibility of Headmaster Qu saving Yang Ping. However, the moment he leaves, the surrounding formations would disappear and the people outside would definitely detect Yang Ping's presence.
The moment his aura was released, countless experts flew over like locusts, not even a blade of grass growing.
Just as this thought formed in his mind, the formation suddenly vanished.
Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment before her expression changed. "This is bad!"
Downstairs.
Ming Zhu angrily looked at the old man and shouted, "Why are you tearing apart the building's array formation? If you do this, the two of them will die."
The old man said with a faint smile, "I just want this kind of result."
"Madman, I'll kill you." However, in front of the old man, the little bloodline power in her body was not worth mentioning. Her golden eyes flashed as if she wanted to distort the space, but in the world of the old man, any laws would lose their effect.
The pearl had become a mortal.
Losing all power.
The old man laughed, "Since the old bald donkey can make you, Yang Ping, lose your strength, it is not a problem for me to let you calm down for a while. "Don't force me, just in case I'm in a bad mood, I will immediately take action." "His tone was like a human watching an ant moving under their feet. An ant looked so weak and pitiful that it could be stepped on to death with a single stomp.
Ming Zhu's eyes were scarlet red as she roared, "Don't force me, or else I'll fight it out with you."
The old man sighed and pointed at the pearl.
Ming Zhu only felt that the world had instantly become quiet. Her body could not move, and only her consciousness could see the situation in the office. Many experts appeared outside the Huahang Edifice. All the major forces had moved out, as if they had received some sort of order to kill Yang Ping.
However, Great Sage was still very rare.
Everyone present were Saints, Subsaint and powerful assassins.
This person's aura was the most terrifying, and it seemed to be even more terrifying than that of an ordinary Great Sage. This was because his entire body was dark, and a black token mark was suspended on his forehead.
This person was Zhu Yan.
Who would have thought that after waiting for so long in the dark, Zhu Yan finally made his move.
Who would have thought that Zhu Yan would have earth-shattering changes in strength when he made his move.
Does Yang Ping still have a chance?
Ming Zhu wanted to scream, but she couldn't. She could only silently watch as Zhu Xi carried Yang Ping on her back and charged outside with an expression like she was going to die. But there was nothing he could do.
His heart was shouting.
It was useless.
"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless." The old man's voice sounded in his heart, faintly sighing, "With so many people, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive."1
Ming Zhu angrily said, "It was clearly caused by you, you are a madman, a homicidal maniac!"
"Don't you think it's fun?"
Although she was smiling, Ming Zhu's entire body was ice-cold.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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