3395: C3395 Through the Autumn Waters

C3395 Through the Autumn Waters

The wise man only felt that he had fallen into a terrifying mental whirlpool, and his face could not help but reveal a look of astonishment. In terms of the wisdom of Spiritual Force s, the wisdom of Spiritual Force s was most adept, but the strength that Yang Ping had displayed actually made him feel extremely terrifying, as if he was facing a god, and he could not think of a way to resist.

Mu Zihan's body went limp after losing the effect of Spiritual Force's hypnosis and fell onto the ground. Yang Ping hugged her.

"Who are you?"

The wise man was bewildered as he shouted.

Yang Ping said indifferently, "You know very well who I am. You really shouldn't have appeared so early. If you had hidden away, I might not have been able to kill you.

Kill!

Yang Ping's eyes were filled with killing intent, but when he saw a ball of golden flame appear above the head of the wise man, and fall down like a waterfall, the wise man's expression changed, and an invisible defense appeared around his body, resisting the Golden Flame.

"Have you thought about the consequences if you were to become our enemy?" The wise man felt the terror of the Golden Flame, and said with a sinister look.

"Got it."

Ah!

The Golden Flame penetrated the mental defenses of the wise man and landed on his body. The wise man screamed incessantly and wanted to escape, but the Golden Flame's devouring ability was too terrifying.

"But so what?"

Yang Ping left with Mu Zihan in his arms, not even glancing at Ashes.

What was strange was that the death of the wise man did not cause too much panic, nor did it make the leader of the Mi Country angry. He hid in the shadows and did not make a move, watching helplessly as his subordinates died at Yang Ping's hands.

A gust of wind blew past, scattering the ashes of the wise man along with the wind. This was the Bone Dragon City of a generation of Spirit Masters.

Sangen Edifice.

Hong stood by the window, watching the entire scene with a calm expression. Yang Ping's bold move was expected, but the wise man unexpectedly held back. Mi Country wise men were more tolerant than they thought. They definitely had their trump cards, just that they did not attack Yang Ping.

"Mr. Hong, what should we do next?" Eight stood behind him and said respectfully.

Hong laughed, then shook his head: "Forget it, since Mi Country and the rest of the beasts won't fall for it, let's give up on the plan. Yang Ping has so many enemies, there's no need to worry. "

Number Eight laughed: "Looks like Mr. Hong has already planned it out."

Hong said, "I found a very interesting enemy for Yang Ping. I hope he won't disappoint me."

In the villa.

A group of Mi Country Sages were praying, praying for their dead comrades to enter heaven. The leader was different from the others. He wore a blue robe, and his bald head was especially bright. At the same time, there was a crack between his eyebrows that vaguely revealed the light of the Divine Kingdom.

"May the gods bless us and let us enter the Kingdom of Heaven."

Unlike the other wise men, the leader's face was calm. He did not pray, but looked at the scenery outside the villa quietly. The rest of them had no idea what the leader was thinking after they finished praying. He could have killed Yang Ping earlier, but why did he stop?

The leader showed mercy and said, "The time is not right."

"Understood."

Everyone lowered their heads and trusted their leader. As long as he said no, they would not intervene. Because the leader was the absolute authority, the leader of everyone. Furthermore, because the leader's strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, his Spiritual Force was able to gather enough substance and cross that single step.

"I believe that the gods will soon open a door for us. Our mission is to enter this door." The leader smiled.

"Understood."

A conspiracy with Yang Ping casually killing a wise man did not cause too much trouble. Jianghu People felt that the wise man in Mi Country was only an illusion, and had relied on advanced technology to display his strength, so he did not put it to heart.

Very few people knew that Yang Ping was still alive and had returned to the Dragon City.

Yang Ping carried Mu Zihan back to the clinic and put her on the bed. After checking her body, he found that she was fine. When he went downstairs, he saw the helplessness and impatience on Xiao Budian's rosy face. Xuan Xuanzheng wanted to play with Xiao Budian. Xiao Budian wanted to publish it, but she was angry at a three or four-year-old child and felt that it was too expensive.

"I'm hungry."

Xiao Budian jumped down from the table, glared at Yang Ping and said.

Yang Ping said, "There's something in the fridge. Go get it yourself."

"I don't eat bad food."

Xiao Budian refused to give in and said angrily, "Those things are not nutritious. I want to eat a big meal!"

"Alright."

Yang Ping shook his head and walked into the kitchen.

Xiao Budian smiled triumphantly at Xuan Xuan and said proudly, "Do you see that? I have a big meal later. Take away your milk. I don't want to eat these inferior things."

Xuan Xuan took a bottle of milk to give to Xiao Budian, but was mercilessly rejected and ridiculed. As the son of a Heaven Devouring Beast, Xiao Budian naturally did not like ordinary food. She needed extremely expensive medicine or food.

Xiao Budian hadn't eaten for days. She looked at Yang Ping, who was busy in the kitchen, and chuckled.

However, Yang Ping placed the item on the table. Xiao Budian was dumbfounded as she angrily said, "Just this?"

Yang Ping nodded and said, "If you want to eat, don't eat."

A bowl of instant noodles!

Xiao Budian was so angry that she scolded loudly, "I'm your respected guest after all, you have to rely on me to enter the Heavenly Tomb. If I'm hungry, you guys are in danger. Do you believe that I'll leave right now?"

Yang Ping pointed to the door and said, "Feel free to go."

Xiao Budian's mouth was agape and her cheeks were puffed up. She really wanted to leave, but when she thought about how there were so many dark creatures and people with ulterior motives arresting her, her eyes rolled and she dragged Xuan Xuan to the second floor. "Xuan Xuan and I are fated. If it weren't for her, I would have left long ago."

Watching Xiao Budian leave in a huff, Yang Ping ignored her.

If people knew that Yang Ping treated Heaven Devouring Beast with such an attitude, they would probably vomit blood. Heaven Devouring Beast had appeared once a few decades ago, and the final form of its terrifying power was enough to swallow an Sky Sovereign in one gulp. Countless people wanted to give it up, but on Yang Ping's side, it was like becoming a burden.

"Zhu Xi, it's fine where you are. You have to hold on. I'll come and save you soon."

Yang Ping clenched his fist and whispered.

Ever since he knew that Zhu Xi was willing to sacrifice everything for him, Yang Ping decided to save her no matter the cost. The Heavenly Tomb was known as the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Worlds. It had buried countless experts, but it still couldn't stop his determination.

"I've been stuck in Saint's Early Stage for a long time now. I hope that after I enter, I'll have a substantive breakthrough in order to have an even stronger ability to protect my life."

Yang Ping continued to cultivate.

After dealing with the matter in the Dragon City, Yang Ping knew that it was about time.

At this moment, under the Dragon City's South City Wall, a monk came walking barefoot on the road. His complexion was dark and his body small and skinny, it was impossible to tell that he was a Jianghu People.

He walked through the city gates and sensed the aura of the Dragon City. Closing his eyes, the Dragon City appeared in his mind. Within his body, there was a buddhist statue chanting, as if singing the words of praise to the heavens.

"Junior brother, if you die in Dragon City, I will avenge you."

The Lama looked at the sun in the sky, and in his eyes, it turned into a red sun.0

"Red Sun Dharma King!"

A sound appeared without a sound. Red Sun Dharma King shot out a bright light and looked forward.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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