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Tao Chengxi left.

The sky was filled with blood mist. It covered both of their eyes and blurred the clinic in front of them. The flowers on the roadside were stained with blood and looked beautiful in the wind. There was no time to stop him. Yang Ping's heart twitched when he saw Tao Chengxi's relieved smile before he died.

He even planned to settle Tao Chengxi down. He planned to let Tao Chengxi return to his original state for a long time, but it was too late.

If it was because he took away Tao Chengxi's dark power and killed himself in anger, Yang Ping's heart would be heavy. He did not want to kill Tao Chengxi, but he saw too much from his eyes.

Tao Chengxi was using death to express his dignity.

I can die, but I can't lose my future.

Power and power are Tao Chengxi's future. Therefore, he had nothing to live for. When he was in the Heaven Seeking Tomb, he self-destructed instantly. The last bit of power he had was used to leave this world. It had a huge impact on his soul.

Yang Ping fell into a long silence.

He didn't want to guess the cause of Tao Chengxi's death, because that was no longer necessary. However, there was a trace of disappointment in his heart. The people around him left one after another. From Sunn Wangyue's death to Tao Chengxi's suicide and the disappearance of the woman beside him, Yang Ping suddenly realized that he was so lonely.

I'm the only one left.

Yang Ping said softly, looking at the sky as if he wanted to dig something out. Unfortunately, there was nothing else besides the White Cloud Blue Dog. The gentle wind of the Dragon City made the hot weather a little colder, but it did not disperse the heat of the people in the city.

The fate of the Sky Fiend Lone Star was like a hand, controlling his fate. Yang Ping clenched his fists tightly.

Sunn Wangyue was dead, and could not be said to be resurrected.

The black yak was dead, but he left very easily without regret.

The two women who were related to him left and disappeared. Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu were still waiting to be found. Zhu Xi was in the Heavenly Tomb. He didn't even know how to save her from entering the Heavenly Tomb. Ming Zhu had been in the surrounding world for two months and he did not know where she went.

However, he knew very well that Pearl would never watch him being killed by Dao Zun. She would definitely do something to take revenge. She didn't know that she was still alive. If she knew, she would definitely come to Dragon City to find him.

However, Ming Zhu still did not hear anything.

Yang Ping took a deep breath. His eyes were scarlet red. He didn't know if it was Tao Chengxi's blood mist or his inner rage, causing his surroundings to be filled with a heavy killing intent. His heart was heavy, and he tried his best to keep his breath steady.

There were no tears. Regarding Tao Chengxi's death, Yang Ping chose to continue walking with greater determination.

"Good journey."

Yang Ping said in a low voice.

It was dark.

In the bar.

Name: Bring you to the top of the mountain.

Yang Ping sat at the counter and drank alone. He heard the folk song of Shaanbei. The bar was filled with the taste of sorghum wine and the bodies of men and women twisting wildly. It was not his first time here, it should be counted as his third time. There were no acquaintances in the bar, and probably not many acquaintances in Dragon City.

There were two bars on the counter. One was his, and the other was Tao Chengxi's. When Tao Chengxi came to the bar with him to take you to the top of the mountain, he fell in love with a beautiful woman. However, the result was not satisfactory. He was dumped. Tao Chengxi was dumped despite his status. At that time, he was in a grave and looked for Yang Ping for a long time. That night, Tao Chengxi was drunk. He hugged the wine jar and cried out the girl's name. As for that girl, Yang Ping knew that she was a girl from the Blossom Sect.

"My junior brother deserves to die, but you shouldn't be the one to kill him. If you can withstand my attack, we will forget about Tao Shijiu's matter." This was the first time they had met, and Tao Chengxi had displayed his formidable strength. He was a Ninth Level Stage warrior, and he had displayed the power of a mountain full of peach blossoms, which allowed Yang Ping to see the beauty of another realm.

Tao Chengxi was a man with extraordinary talent, and he could only be defeated by the world.

As time passed, the two of them had gone through many battles. Tao Chengxi saw Yang Ping gradually becoming stronger, and realized that he was extremely weak in the face of danger. In front of those high and mighty Heavenly Venerates, he was as weak as an ant.

No one knew when, but Tao Chengxi wanted to protect the people around him with great strength.

The Dragon God Token brought hope.1

Tao Chengxi fell step by step, losing himself in power and desire. Now that he had turned into dust, perhaps it was his best ending. After finishing the wine in his cup, Yang Ping poured another cup of wine onto the ground, turned around, and left.

The neon lights in the bar flickered, blurring Yang Ping's back.

Two shadows suddenly appeared at the door of the bar. They looked in the direction Yang Ping left and seemed to be deep in thought.

"Do you think he found us?"

One of them asked.

"I don't think so. We didn't show any killing intent. We just came to take a look." His companion replied.

"Why hasn't he gone to the Heavenly Tomb yet? Could it be that he still hasn't found the entrance?"

That person sneered and said: "I reckon he's the most anxious one. His woman is in the Heavenly Tomb but she can't find the entrance. How pitiful. I thought that he has three heads and six arms, so this is all."

"Even though he is very powerful, he is merely a mortal." His companion nodded.

"There are too many people going to the Heavenly Tomb this time, even some old monsters will appear" A streak of fear flashed through that person's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Martial granduncle came out from seclusion. It is rumored that he also went to the Heavenly Tomb to obtain the secret of long life."

"How can we be able to guess who is at that level of cultivation? Not only Martial Ancestral Uncle, even the Cihang Quiet Building, Heavenly Court, and Devil Sect will send people over." His companion revealed a look of yearning and sighed, "It would be great if we were qualified to enter. We might be able to break through to the Saint Stage realm if we obtain some treasures inside. "Become an inner sect elder of the sect."

"You're too useless. The things you get from entering the Heavenly Tomb are not garbage. It's said that there are countless treasures in the Heavenly Tomb. Earth Grade Ancient Martial Arts are everywhere, including herbs and pills. Needless to say, there are also quite a few Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level. "

"Are you for real? I don't dare to imagine the Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level."

"Alright, the quota for entering the Heavenly Tomb is limited. Only the core disciples have a chance. You and I are at most the inner sect disciples, but we are not on the list yet. If we didn't come out to play, we would occasionally bump into Yang Ping. I don't know when we would be able to come into contact with those high and mighty figures."

The two of them chatted for a while, then turned around and left.

There were many hidden experts in Dragon City. They didn't even care about the heaven and earth shattering. When the monsters from hell killed people, they could only watch helplessly. They didn't come out to subdue the devils. It could be seen how cold the Holy Land was. Usually, they were high and mighty, enjoying the incense offerings of all living beings. However, they were just a group of selfish people.

The two of them did not know that their conversation was heard by Yang Ping without missing a single word.

Walking on the street.

Yang Ping thought of a way. Maybe he could find the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb faster. After searching for a long time in the Maple Leaf Club, he didn't find any traces of the entrance to the Heavenly Tomb. He could only choose another entrance. The people who knew the Heavenly Tomb the best should be those who were waiting to enter.

People from the Holy Land.

Yang Ping secretly decided. It seemed that he still had to start with the people from the holy land. They definitely knew something.

The Spiritual Force swept through the Dragon City. Many experts appeared in his mind. Before this, when they didn't pay attention to it, they suddenly realized that there were no less than ten Great Saint Stage experts in the Dragon City. There were even a few experts who had surpassed the Great Saint realm. Although they hadn't broken through, they had reached the critical point.

Holy Land Leader had come as well.

Yang Ping confirmed the candidate. His eyes looked through the layers of space and locked onto a private villa in the center of the city. The experts from Burning Fragrance Valley lived in the villa, and the three people who had attacked him at the Maple Leaf Club were among them.

"It's you guys."

Yang Ping walked towards the private club.

The content was from Mikoo Reading.

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