3310: C3310 Zhu Xi

C3310 Zhu Xi

A palm fell from the sky and slowly approached under the expression of the person who wanted to die. The previously arrogant and domineering Burning Fragrance Valley expert was now scared out of his wits. Yang Ping's attack was obviously very slow and in his eyes, he was like a snail, but his body did not listen to him.

Smelling the threat of death, the other party roared, "Burning Incense Technique!"

It was rumored that when the Valley Master of Burning Fragrance Valley made his move, while they were still in the midst of a civil war, he had killed two enemy Peak Great Saint experts in a single go. The bodies of the two peak level masters ignited and turned into ashes.

The Burning Fragrance Valley expert gave it his all and shouted, "Brat, I'll let you have a taste of the burning sensation in your body!"

Yang Ping looked at him coldly.

The Burning Incense Technique was a complete Ancient Martial Arts of the Earth Realm and it was extremely powerful. However, Yang Ping and the others had seen it before, no matter how powerful the Ancient Martial Arts was, let alone the Burning Incense Technique.

When the experts of Burning Fragrance Valley saw the appearance of the flames, they were overjoyed. As long as they could kill Yang Ping, their palm would naturally disappear. He was extremely confident in his Burning Fragrance Valley and he kept sneering in his heart.

As the red flames appeared in front of him, Yang Ping opened his mouth and inhaled.

Burning Fragrance Valley's expression was dull, scared half to death, his heart roared, how is this possible, that's my life's flame, he dares to swallow it, isn't he afraid of death?

However, Yang Ping did swallow it without causing any harm.

The palm landed.

With a crack, his head was hit by the palm and pressed down on his neck. He became a headless body, so he didn't continue playing. His body sank into the ground, revealing a hole the size of a human head, but with an unknown depth.

A slap.

The Great Sage died.

Yang Ping said lightly, "Die for insulting me."

From now on, no matter who it is, if you offend me again, you have to bear the consequences.

A voice transmitted out from the Hidden Treasure Pavilion and spread throughout the Dragon City. Yang Ping declared to the outside with a slap, "Even without the protection of the Power of Dragon City, I am still high and mighty, and am not someone you can provoke."

Countless gazes that looked over gasped. A great sage expert of the Burning Fragrance Valley had used the Burning Incense Technique, but he was still killed by a single slap. Just what kind of strength was this? Who the hell said Yang Ping was just Saint Stage?

Yang Ping's gaze swept across the crowd as if he had seen through every nook and cranny of the Dragon City.

Every single expert who had the strength to investigate felt a chill run down their spines, and didn't dare look at each other. Afterwards, they obediently hid their auras, afraid that they would be trapped by the Spiritual Force. Yang Ping didn't even put the First Rated Holy Land in his eyes, let alone other places.

Green Hill Cemetery.

Old Man Tianmu retracted his gaze and shook his head: "It took me a few days to comprehend it. My perception is not good enough, but my temperament is very similar to theirs, but there is a slight difference. "Different paths, different temperament."

"Zhu Xi."

Old Man Tianmu didn't turn around. He knew that Zhu Xi was standing at the entrance of the thatched cottage. She seemed to have sensed the smoke and vitality of Dragon City and said, "You can go back now."

Zhu Xi opened her mouth and looked at the old man in shock.

Old Man Tianmu said, "It's useless for you to stay by my side now. Yang Ping needs your help." "But let me ask you one more time, are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Yang Ping?"

Zhu Xi bit her lips and said firmly, "I am willing."

Old Man Tianmu asked again, "Are you familiar with the techniques I taught you?"

Zhu Xi lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Old Man Tianmu clapped his hands and laughed, "Awesome. Hopefully, he could make up for it this time. After the Golden Age, the three thousand bodies disappeared, and now they appeared one by one, symbolizing a turning point which I could not see through, and which no one could see through. All the old monsters were plotting, it all depended on who could laugh until the end. Yang Ping is the person that the two masters have chosen, and you are the person that I have chosen, I hope that you will not disappoint me. "

Zhu Xi kneeled on the ground and said respectfully, "Master, I will never forget your kindness."

If Yang Ping was here, he would definitely be shocked that Zhu Xi would become Old Man Tianmu's disciple. Although it was only a pawn left behind by Old Man Tianmu to help Yang Ping, this identity was enough to crush Holy Land Leader to death.

Most importantly, Zhu Xi did not force him.

The reason why Zhu Xi didn't die was because Old Man Tianmu had created a new world for her. Actually, Zhu Xi had another goal in mind, which was to follow Yang Ping's footsteps. They were not in the same world and could never be together. She felt that the reason why Yang Ping chose Ming Zhu was because Ming Zhu was a person from the martial arts world, while she was just an ordinary person. Zhu Xi didn't want to drag him down. This was an excellent opportunity.

Zhu Xi had already made up her mind these past few days.

Old Man Tianmu was very clear on what she was thinking, but he still accepted her as a disciple. One must know that Old Man Tianmu didn't have many Successor Disciples, and some of them had already died. Zhu Xi was most likely his last disciple, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Old Man Tianmu heaved a sigh of relief. His gaze was dim as he looked through the universe, sighing, "Is it time to leave?"

Zhu Xi was shocked once again. With a trembling voice, she asked, "Master, are you..."

Old Man Tianmu looked at Zhu Xi and said with a wry smile, "Master can't stay in this world for too long. He would leave very soon. The road ahead still requires you to walk on your own. So before we leave, can you agree to one of Master's requests? "

Zhu Xi hurriedly said, "Master, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Old Man Tianmu revealed a sad expression.

When Zhu Xi saw his lonely expression, she felt even worse.

Coughing, Old Man Tianmu said in a low voice: "Aren't you the boss of Huahang Group? The girl that helped me arrange last time was not bad. Can you help me make an appointment before I leave?"

Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment before her face turned icy cold.

However, looking at the old man's awkward expression and his evasive gaze, Zhu Xi could understand, no matter how stupid she was, that he wasn't leaving. He was just trying to gain sympathy and date Ma Weiwei. Zhu Xi's expression was displeased as she forcefully suppressed her anger.

Old Man Tianmu smiled in embarrassment, "About that... It didn't have to be the previous one. As long as its body was similar … Don't look at me like that. "I am very pure, paying attention to the meaning, do you understand?"

"I'm resting."

Zhu Xi turned around and walked towards the hut.

Old Man Tianmu shouted, "My precious disciple! Although our relationship as master and disciple is very shallow and we only have a few days, time doesn't mean everything. Can't you make an appointment for me?"

Bang!

Zhu Xi was obviously angry as the door to the thatched cottage was slammed shut.

Old Man Tianmu rubbed his nose and shrugged, "It's fine that I don't want to help. Don't tell me I can't take a little girl with my reputation as the number one expert in picking up girls? How dare you despise me. "

When Zhu Xi entered the thatched cottage, Old Man Tianmu grumbled a little. His expression immediately turned grave.

The stars in the sky above Dragon City were exceptionally bright, and were comparable to the bright moon. As the starlight fell on the city, it illuminated the entire city, as if it was daytime.

Old Man Tianmu snorted coldly and was about to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a matter of mortals." There's no need to interfere. " An old monk appeared in the cemetery, clasping his hands together as he lowered his head to look at Zhang Xuan.

Old Man Tianmu's eyes flashed and he said coldly, "Old bald donkey, you still dare to appear? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

It was North Heavenly King.

"This old man's purpose in coming here is just to chat with fellow daoist." The old monk said without a hint of sadness or joy.

Old Man Tianmu rolled his eyes and said with a change in expression, "You dare!"

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