C670 Mistress?
C670 Mistress?
Am I going to die like this?
What about Junior Sister?
What about Zhu Xi?
Who did the old man get caught whoring to get rid of him?
There were still so many young and beautiful beauties waiting to save his heart. What should he do?
"..."
A lot of suspicions appeared in Yang Ping's mind, but it made him a little more clear-headed. The pain felt as if her internal organs were burning, and her mind was in pain of being ripped apart.
He had walked the border of life and death many times, but there was still a slight difference.
Yang Ping took a deep breath, and thought, if I die like this, the most heartbroken person would probably be the Junior Sister. He disappointedly thought about it, but in his mind appeared the sad tears of Junior Sister as well as Zhu Xi's sad appearance. His mind suddenly shook, and she bit down hard.
I, Yang Ping, am fighting the heavens and the earth. I shouldn't be killed like this.
Just one move!
If he did not have the courage to receive this blow, then how would he face the Jiang Dong elders in the future, if he faced those beauties that worshipped him?
BOOM!
The Spiritual World was trapped within the flames, and in the golden world, the gray flames wanted to invade but was rejected out. A little bit of golden light was like a star shining in the sky, and Yang Ping's eyes shot out an endless amount of energy beams.
Five Elements Acupuncture, Uniting of Five Elements!
Yang Ping used the Uniting of Five Elements to heal her body, then her mind flashed with countless meteors that could not be found. No matter how smart he was, or how talented she was, in front of nature, he seemed so insignificant.
At this moment, Yang Ping forgot about everything else. She stood in the middle of the starry sky, looking at the blue starry sky.
If Uniting of Five Elements was not enough, then what's the next step?
When Yang Ping encountered danger, her potential increased once again. The light dots in her Spiritual World became denser, and then blossomed with radiance.
This is...
The magical symbols were the stars in the starry sky.
Yang Ping was moved and inspiration flashed across her eyes. She began to form a seal and muttered: "Since that's the case, let me go a step further."
He formed a seal, merging into the starry sky.
Yang Ping transformed into a myriad of stars, and said softly: "Spirit Arts, Emperor Coffin!"
Spirit arts and magic spells were the supreme Ancient Martial Arts, but other than jumping into the Ancient Martial Arts, it was also a unique method of using spiritual force. Spirit Arts, it was a technique created with Cihang Quiet Building. Magic was the same, but only holy men could use it.
When Lan Fenghuang felt the fluctuations of her spirit technique in the Pure Wind Mountain, she was shocked. She thought that it was an expert from the Cihang Quiet Building coming over, but she did not expect that it was Yang Ping who did it.
When she saw the use of the spirit art, her eyes flashed and she said indifferently: "Spirit Arts. I never thought that you would know the Cihang Quiet Building of the Ancient Martial Arts. What is your relationship with them?" She felt that the reason Dao Zun wanted to kill Yang Ping was probably because of his Cihang Quiet Building.
Yang Ping persisted on with all her might. Even though she had lost consciousness and slowly lost her life force, she was still calm as she said: "I don't understand Cihang Quiet Building, but if you want to kill me in one move, it will probably be very difficult."
Lan Fenghuang sneered.
Yang Ping bellowed, and suddenly used the Five Elements Acupuncture, Uniting of Five Elements, together with her spirit techniques, the Emperor Coffin, they finally stopped Lan Fenghuang's attack. Although it was for a split-second, it was enough.
Symbols began to reassemble in his mind one after another. They were in danger from his life, and all of the strength within his body was united to resist the Netherworld Ghost Flame. The symbols condensed into a golden needle that emitted a bright light.
Yang Ping quickly formed seals with an inconceivable speed. She closed his eyes, opened them, and instantly said: "Five Elements Acupuncture, Essence Returning!"
The Essence Returning was one of the moves within the Uniting of Five Elements, and was one that Yang Ping comprehended by relying on her own hard work, hence it was the move that was most suitable for him. When the golden age reached its peak, the entire world fell silent.
Lan Fenghuang's face suddenly changed, staring straight at the golden needle in Yang Ping's hand.
The Netherworld Ghost Flame was suddenly withdrawn and Lan Fenghuang asked, "Who exactly are you? How could it be Xuan Jizi's Ancient Martial Arts? "
One move was enough.
Yang Ping's face was deathly pale, and she was on the verge of collapse. Phoenix rushed forward to support him, and said worriedly: "Captain, are you alright?"
Yang Ping shook her head, looked at Lan Fenghuang, and said: "I will take this, regardless if you took it back yourself or not, I will still thank you. Without you, I won't be able to comprehend Five Elements Acupuncture, and I have no way to control it.
"Thank you."
These were true words, and they could not be faked.
Lan Fenghuang's eyes were filled with complex emotions, her lips trembling as she looked at Yang Ping in a daze.
Yang Ping was startled, and thought, no way, could it be that I have become handsome again?
"My master, Xuan Jizi."
Yang Ping answered honestly. Sensing that things had changed, when she used the Five Elements Acupuncture, as if Lan Fenghuang recognized the origin of the needle, he stopped. It seemed that she did not use her full strength.
Is this the power of a supreme saint? I don't have the slightest ability to resist.
Lan Fenghuang was being lenient, if not she would not have given Yang Ping the chance to comprehend the Essence Returning just now, because the Essence Returning required time, it needed a breakthrough, it required a lot of conditions. In that moment, Yang Ping felt Lan Fenghuang's gaze on him, and it quickly changed.
A complicated look in his eyes made Yang Ping's heart race.
"Xuan Jizi is your master?"
Lan Fenghuang heaved a sigh of relief, she looked up to the sky, and her eyes seemed to return to thirty years ago, and said quietly: It's been thirty years. So fast. Where is your master? "
Yang Ping's heart thumped, she had a bad premonition.
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Could it be that Lan Fenghuang had enmity with her master?
"That... Let me ask you two what your relationship is? " Yang Ping said embarrassedly.
Lan Fenghuang sighed, shook her head, and did not say a word.
How could Yang Ping not know that Lan Fenghuang and his master had an affair? With that said, after a single move, her little life would be saved, and Phoenix would not die. She immediately smiled and said: "My master is indeed Xuan Jizi. Senior, are you and my master lovers? "
Lan Fenghuang looked at Yang Ping and the flames ignited anew. Moreover, the light purple flames that were even more terrifying than the Netherworld Ghost Flame were stronger than the blue flames.
Yang Ping secretly called out my heavens, before, Lan Fenghuang had actually not used her full strength, and even if she had comprehended Essence Returning, she could not have taken this attack. He looked at Lan Fenghuang's light purple flame, and her face was filled with fear.
It was a good thing that the light purple flame only burned around Lan Fenghuang's body. The balls of flame and the runes were filled with a mysterious aura, as if it came from the prehistoric era, an endless source of magic.
"I've been sealed by your master for thirty years."
Lan Fenghuang's tone was indifferent, but when Yang Ping heard it, she felt like she was struck by lightning. Your sister, this old man had killed someone, and he had sealed a female demon for thirty years.
After scolding the old man to death in her heart, Yang Ping immediately smiled and said: "I don't know Xuan Jizi, I was just spouting nonsense just now."
Lan Fenghuang squinted her eyes, and said indifferently: "Then why did you say it was your master just now?"
Yang Ping scratched her head and laughed dryly: "I was just casually saying that, in fact, I have a deep grudge with Xuan Jizi. Back then, my family had houses and fields, and I was incredibly happy, but Xuan Jizi took over my family's fields and even tortured me. I only hate him. "
Lan Fenghuang replied, "Oh, since that's the case, then let us empathize with each other."
"Of course, of course."
Phoenix who was at the side, looked at the team captain's shameless look and immediately became speechless. The overwhelming power from earlier had disappeared long ago, as she kept trying to curry favor with Lan Fenghuang.
Lan Fenghuang said: "Actually, it was my fault as well. Xuan Jizi sealed me out of helplessness. Are you still able to contact Xuan Jizi? "
Yang Ping's throat let out a gurgling sound as the corner of her mouth twitched.
Fortunately, Lan Fenghuang didn't force him, and turned to leave.
His back looked lonely, lonely, and sad.
Yang Ping had a feeling in her heart, that although Lan Fenghuang's methods were ruthless, she believed in his words, and at the very least, did not take any oath after that one move. She could not help but call out: "That … I think I can contact him, but I don't know if he'll pick up the phone. "
Lan Fenghuang stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at Yang Ping: "I only have one minute."
Yang Ping took out her cell phone and called the old man's number.
Luckily, Xuan Jizi managed to get through.
"What, laozi is doing some exercise, what the hell's the matter?" The sound of a woman laughing and panting came from the other end of the phone. When Yang Ping heard this, her scalp went numb, and she could not help but look at Lan Fenghuang, afraid that she would beat him to death if she knew.
"That …" Yang Ping looked at Lan Fenghuang and asked, "What is Senior's name?"
Even though Lan Fenghuang's expression was cold and indifferent, the trembling of her fingers betrayed her nervousness. She said: "Just tell me, do you still remember the oath made by the Parasol Tree all those years ago?"
Yang Ping passed on Lan Fenghuang's words.
On the other end of the phone, the old man suddenly quieted down.
After half a minute, the old man said in a serious tone: "Yang Ping, Master has never asked you for help before, but you must protect her and not let her die."
Yang Ping was dumbstruck.
The old man was begging him?
A tortoise that lived for eighty thousand years, this old man actually had a day where he begged for mercy. The sun had risen from the west.
"Promise me." the old man shouted.
Yang Ping had never seen the old man nervous, she knew that this must be a very important matter, and spoke solemnly: "I agree, do you want to talk to her?"
Du du du!
The old man hung up the phone.
Yang Ping cursed under her breath.
Lan Fenghuang looked at Yang Ping and asked, "He... "What do you mean?"
Yang Ping hesitated, then said: "He really cares about you."
Lan Fenghuang laughed, with tears in her eyes, she heaved a sigh of relief, as though a heavy stone was being pressed down on her heart, she released a mysterious Qi, it was completely different from before.
She was free.
He had also been promoted.
He had reached an extremely mysterious realm.
Although he was still a saint, he had surpassed the Saint Stage.
It was hard to put into words.
At this moment, the sky and earth changed color. A gale began to rise from the Dragon City.
Madame Zhu appeared in front of him, staring coldly at Lan Fenghuang, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I'll grant your wish."