3267: C3267 What You Appreciate

C3267 What You Appreciate

We're not in the same world, we can't intersect any further, so we'd rather hurt each other than continue to develop. I don't know if you can understand this, but our relationship ends here, and we can't continue to develop.

Yang Ping looked into Mu Zihan's eyes and explained.

However, this explanation was clearly unacceptable to Mu Zihan. "You can find a better reason."

We're not in the same world?

So where are we now?

Can't we have a deeper connection?

We already have a deeper connection. Can we go deeper?

This was an excuse!

What do you mean we'd rather hurt each other than continue. Although I know that accepting someone is more difficult than refusing them, but the excuse I agreed upon can't make myself understand that Yang Ping is just making it up.

As if he understood the stubborn look in Mu Zihan's eyes, Yang Ping didn't know how to explain it anymore. Could it be that telling her fate would indeed mean explaining the existence of karmic fate in this world?

Would anyone believe it?

Yang Ping vowed to break the shackles of fate and take another path, just like Cyan Shirt Man. He would destroy the starry sky, and he would not be able to interfere with anything under the heavens. Even if it was fate, he had to tear it apart with his own hands.

It was too difficult to open up another path.

With her Nine Yin Body gone, Zhu Xi had changed into another person. Ming Zhu didn't know where she was going. She couldn't even sense a trace of her aura in the Dragon City. It was as if she had vanished into thin air. Many familiar people had become strangers after meeting each other. Yang Ping was afraid that one person beside him would lose their sense of self and become a walking corpse.

He was afraid, so he chose to refuse.

"I know."

Mu Zihan's eyes dimmed as she stood up and forced a smile, "I understand your decision, and I know that I have not met your expectations. That's true, you are so outstanding, and I have a daughter that we were incompatible."

"Sister Mu, it's not what you think." Yang Ping was speechless. He knew that the more he explained, the harder it became. He smiled bitterly, "One day, you will understand my difficulties."

"I understand, but so what? I like your personality. Is it wrong? You may not like me and refuse me, but please don't find a reason to lie to me. Please respect my attachment to a relationship. "

Mu Zihan stood up, looked at Yang Ping calmly and said in disappointment, "Actually, I now understand that rather than hoping for someone else to give it to me, I might as well create it myself. "Yang Ping, thank you for teaching me a lesson."

"I'm sleeping."

Mu Zihan walked into the room, closed the door, and never came out.

Yang Ping sat on the sofa and felt helpless. There were some things that he couldn't explain, and it was even more impossible for him to explain them clearly. He looked at the room hesitantly, sighed, and opened the door to leave.

"Sister Mu, one day you will understand that the future you admire will be one that you hate."

Leaving Mu Zihan's house and walking on the cold street, he breathed in the cold air and raised his head to look at the sky. It was already the first time the lights were lit.

The pair of eyes appeared once again, revealing a sinister smile.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and looked at each other calmly. He thought to himself, "I know you have been watching. Wait for my weakness to appear and then beat me up. But you are underestimating me too much." Since I have to fight to the end by walking this path, I would like to see, if I cannot even defeat the Dragon City Will, how can I contend against the Heavenly Dao?

Consider this a test.

Yang Ping passed through the crowd and arrived at Hidden Treasure Pavilion. He jumped into the building from the outside and stayed in the original side room. He knew that everything here was very real, that he might even die here, but he was still skeptical.

He suspected that this Dragon City was fake.

Yang Ping sat on the bed and meditated.

At night.

The wind was blowing noisily and the window of the room was shaking. The wind outside was strong, and from time to time, there would be whimpering sounds, like the cries of ghosts. Yang Ping turned a deaf ear to it and entered his own world to cultivate. After the damaged meridians were repaired, they became extremely thick. No, they couldn't become thick. They went from a stream to an endless sea. There was no limit to the amount of energy that his meridians could contain.

There was no limit to the number of achievements.

He was in the process of figuring out a set of Ancient Martial Arts s that belonged to him. On the basis of the Five Elements Acupuncture, it would be too difficult and also not that easy to create a new technique.

Suddenly.

While Yang Ping was training hard, a ghost silently appeared in the room. It was white, strange and cold, floating in the air in front of him, but it couldn't be seen. However, its real existence, that pair of cold eyes, seemed to be able to freeze one's soul, making Yang Ping sink down step by step.

The next morning.

Yang Ping opened his eyes and the room was still covered in dust. Last night, the white shadow left and a bird cry came from outside. The sunlight shone through the window onto the bed, creating a pair of particularly bright eyes that were filled with wisdom.

After thinking for a night, Yang Ping seemed to have gotten something out of it.

To see if this world was real or not, one needed to constantly prove that the impression Mu Zihan gave was too real, exactly the same as reality. However, Yang Ping did not believe it and wanted to test it out with something.

Some things could disappear, but some things were definitely unable to materialize, so Land of Dark did not have the ability to transform.

Town Village.

Yang Ping arrived at the entrance of Land of Dark. There was a sealed passageway here, and quite a few experts who had run out of there. He wanted to lurk inside to see if it was real.

The construction site was in full swing.

Project Manager had already changed. He was an experienced man and did not have much strength, but he did things very steadily. After a series of rearrangements, the security in Dragon City was good, and the sealed passageway for even the Town Village became docile.

The construction site was progressing smoothly and no one had died in the past few days.

Yang Ping came to the construction site unhindered. Those who didn't know about this would think that he was moving bricks. The fact that the hole did not appear showed that no one was using Land of Dark. Yang Ping calculated the position and stood at the top of the hole.

"I wouldn't do that if I could."

Yang Ping was taking a risk. If it was possible, he wouldn't be willing to probe the sealed passageway of the Land of Dark, but he had no other choice. If everything was an illusion, then the origin of the Land of Dark definitely wouldn't be able to simulate it.

Just as Yang Ping was about to go all out, a car suddenly appeared beside the construction site.

Zhu Xi got out of the car and saw Yang Ping at the construction site.

Yang Ping also noticed Zhu Xi and frowned.

How could it be so coincidental?

Just as he was about to probe, someone came to stop him from activating the seal.

Zhu Xi walked over and said unhappily, "Yang Ping, do you know what you're doing? Once the seal was opened, everyone in the Town Village would die. What do you want to do? "

Yang Ping stared at Zhu Xi, trying to figure out what was going on.

However, other than the fact that the Nine Yin Body did not exist, it was completely normal. Even the ice-cold expression and the faint sadness between his brows were identical, making it impossible to distinguish between them.

"Yang Ping, are you still not awake?"

Zhu Xi's first sentence stunned Yang Ping. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wake up, don't get lost anymore …"

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