3540: C3540 Withered Wood Returns to Spring

C3540 Withered Wood Returns to Spring

Although he had guessed the result, he was still shocked when he heard it from the old man's mouth. He had never thought that the old man had entered the secret realm and come out alive. It was definitely a legend. Yang Ping wouldn't naively think that the secret realm of Dian City was very simple. A Flower of Eternal Night that could make even Heavenly King Stage covet it must be more dangerous than the Heavenly Tomb.

"Senior, you are really lucky." Yang Ping sighed and said, "Senior, you are really lucky.

The old man laughed and said, "You are right. I am very lucky. I came out of the secret realm alive not because I am very strong, but because I am too lucky. Probably because I have a protective talisman, I avoided many fatal dangers. Many people who were much stronger than me died inside. There was even one person from the Cihang Quiet Building who died."

Yang Ping was moved and asked, "There are also people from the Cihang Quiet Building who died inside. Building Master, or Holy Maiden?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's an old nun. Do you really think there are only two people in the Cihang Quiet Building?"

Yang Ping laughed and shook his head. "Not really, but there are only Building Master and Holy Maiden in the Cihang Quiet Building. The others seem to have disappeared. In fact, there must be more than two people in the Cihang Quiet Building who are able to become the number one holy land in the world."

"That's right. The one who entered is the junior sister of the current Building Master. Her strength is extraordinary. She was ranked in the top three among the people who entered, but she still died. " I saw her being plotted against. This man still has a great reputation in the Pugilistic World. "

Yang Ping was curious and asked, "Who?"

The old man smiled. "You should know him well. He is cruel and merciless. Everyone calls him Dao Zun in the martial world."

Dao Zun!

Yang Ping's expression changed slightly.

The old man did not seem to want to talk about the past, because it was an indescribable fear. He said, "Young man, since you are Xuan Zun's disciple, I believe you. It was their good fortune that the little bastard from the Murong Family invited you here. Regardless of whether you succeed or not, I will give you a big gift."

Yang Ping was still thinking about Dao Zun's matter.

"Old ancestor!"

Murong Chong's excited voice came from behind. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Old ancestor, Murong Chong is unfilial. He did not find a way to save you."

The old ancestor waved his hand and said, "Sometimes, there must be a way in life. There is no time to force it. To be able to meet Xuan Zun's disciple is also my good fortune. I have been muddleheaded for many years. I found that I will only stay awake until I die."

Murong Chong's expression changed. He looked at the old ancestor in surprise, then stopped and looked at Yang Ping with anticipation. The old ancestor was too important to the Murong Family. If the old ancestor went, the Murong Family would become the target of Yov Family's attack. It was very likely that they would be exterminated.

"Mr. Yang, please save the Old Ancestor." Murong Chong begged with a sincere expression.

Yang Ping said, "I will try my best."

The old ancestor said, "All of you leave. Don't disturb his acupuncture."

Murong Chong quickly said, "I also want to protect you from the enemy."

The old ancestor scolded, "If he wants to hurt me, all of you together are no match for him. Don't do anything shameful and leave immediately."

Murong Chong looked embarrassed. He stayed because he was afraid that Yang Ping would harm the ancestor, especially during the treatment. He could not be disturbed. At the critical moment of the treatment, if Yang Ping suddenly attacked, the ancestor would be in danger.

"Yes."

However, they couldn't change the old ancestor's temper and didn't dare to disobey the order. The Murong Chong brothers lowered their heads and left, but they didn't return to the ground. Instead, they hid in the passageway. Once something unexpected happened, they would rush over and attack.

Murong Chong was still worried about Yang Ping.

"Let's begin."

Yang Ping rolled up his sleeves and smiled. "I know how to treat it, but I still need to verify the effect later."

He took out the silver needles he carried with him.

When the old ancestor saw the silver needles, he revealed a nostalgic look and said, "When you take out the silver needles, I seem to see a friend from the past. You guys really look like, too much like."

The first needle on the acupuncture point was the Shenzang acupoint on the chest, the rainbow bridge that dominated both heaven and earth. The old ancestor said, "Back then, he also liked the first needle on the Shenzang acupoint. Your skills are on par now. I'm talking about when you were young. "

During the process of acupuncture, Yang Ping used the power of his inner world. It was a Qi of Hunyuan that had a very strong power of rebirth.

It stimulated the acupuncture points and regenerated life force.

The old ancestor's brows were like a river, and his forehead began to sweat. Following that, his withered body continuously trembled. With his realm, his soul was in pain, and he cried out in pain. It could be seen how much pain Yang Ping had suffered during the acupuncture process.

All of a sudden.

The bamboo forest in the small world swayed. Countless life force emerged from the void and poured into his body. In order to fill up a Heavenly Sovereign Stage warrior, he needed a massive amount of life force. Yang Ping seemed to be able to extract the highest level of life force from a mysterious dimension.

However, there was only a small amount of life force.

Gradually.

Yang Ping could not hold on any longer. He finally stopped and said with a bitter smile, "Looks like I overestimated my ability."

The ancestor closed his eyes, sat down and began to recover.

It was like a stone, lifeless.

Murong Chong could not sense the old ancestor's aura in the passageway. His expression changed drastically as he shouted, "Oh no, something has happened to the old ancestor."

Murderous intent flashed across Murong Tian's eyes as he shouted, "This man is unreliable! He actually plotted against the old ancestor!"

The two of them looked at each other and made up their minds. They walked towards the old ancestor.

Yang Ping sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing. He had almost exhausted all of his energy to treat the old ancestor of the Murong Family. Now, anyone could attack him because he had exhausted all of his energy to extract the high level energy from the mysterious dimension. It was very difficult for him to do so.

During the process of healing, he had learned something.

Murong Chong came over. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He said in a soft voice, "Old ancestor, are you okay?"

There was no response.

Murong Chong's expression changed. He stared at Yang Ping, wanting to question him. However, considering the consequences, he forced a smile and asked, "Mr. Yang, how is old ancestor's condition?"

There was still no response.

The life force in the old ancestor's body had completely disappeared.

Murong Tian said coldly: "The old ancestor is dead. I can't feel any signs of life. What's going on?"

Murong Chong's facial expression turned ugly. His body was trembling uncontrollably, revealing a look of despair. If something bad happened to the old ancestor because of his choice, he would become a sinner of the Murong Family, and he would never forgive himself.

He had been afraid of Yang Ping before, but now he was filled with hatred.

This was how people were like.

Once he asked for your help, he would curry favor with you. But if you fail, you will immediately show your killing intent.

A pen appeared behind Murong Chong. It was a golden pen. It was the life essence of a saint after he became a saint. The power of the brush was more than ten times stronger than that of an ordinary saint.

A painting appeared behind Mu Rong Tian. It was a magnificent painting. It had a tacit understanding with the brush. Together, it was comparable to the Great Saint Dian City. This was also the reason why the two of them were able to move freely in the Dian City.

The two of them attacked Yang Ping at the same time.

Suddenly.

Yang Ping opened his eyes and looked at the two of them.0

Boom!

With no other choice, Yang Ping took the attacks from the two of them. His body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

He was furious.

He had paid a price to save the old ancestor of the Murong Family. He had never thought that he would be attacked by the two brothers when he recovered.

He was injured this time.

- - The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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