Chapter 758

"Is this... A dream?"

When the light curtain disappeared, Yang Ping woke up from shock, stared at her and asked.

She didn't answer and took Yang Ping to another place.

This is the southwest corner of the countryside.

There are several tombs here.

Yang Ping saw the names on the tomb clearly. He had never heard of any of them and was confused.

Heavenly tomb.

Wu Xin.

Thunder.

Hong Xue.

……

Yang Ping has never heard of the names of tombstones, but somehow, she is very familiar with them, because these names lie on the tombstones with unknown origin. More importantly, she brought him here and looked at the tombstones with sad eyes.

Then Yang Ping was infected by his emotions and felt uncomfortable.

A wave of endless suffocation surged into my heart.

A boundless anger rushed out of my mind.

An endless murderous spirit surged into heaven and earth.

For some reason, Yang Ping felt pity for each other and his anger grew. Although he had not seen these people and their great achievements, a kind of reverence gradually grew in his heart.

They are great.

Like her in front of her.

She silently guarded the pure land in this small world.

Yang Ping no longer wants to ask where this is and who she is, because these are not important.

Opposite the light curtain, there is a force that destroys heaven and earth, waiting for the opportunity to break the seal and come to the real world. If it was in the past, Yang Ping thought it was fantasy and something that only movies could have, but when it appeared in front of her, she felt very real.

They exist.

They will come.

Yang Ping looked dignified and stared at the tombstone for a long time. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "thank you."

This is from. Thank you.

Because these people have made sacrifices for the peace of China and the world. They are here to defend a pure land with youth and blood. The funny thing is that the people above are still intriguing, fighting between countries, tearing faces between holy places for interests, and even many experts seem to be reclusive, but they control everything in the world.

He compared the two and suddenly wanted to laugh.

With some words needless to say, some things need not be done.

Yang Ping had justice in his heart and blurted out: "if I can go out alive, I will try my best to protect this pure land and prevent them from appearing in the world, even if I sacrifice myself."

She smiled and nodded.

Finally got comfort.

When they left the cemetery, she invited him into the hut. Yang Ping thought it was impossible, but now she can. He vaguely knew that it was because when he saw the tombstone, he had a commitment to pay for human life.

He passed the test.

Enter the hut.

The hut is very simple.

But very clean, clean to spotless, as if into the world of ice and snow.

No tea, only manna.

The manna brewed with more than a dozen of the rarest medicines is the medicinal material she collected before to brewage this kind of thing. Two priceless cups, if taken out, will cause a sensation at Christie's auction, but they are used for drinking.

"Please."

She smiled.

Yang Ping took a drink and gave it a miso. The whole person's energy and spirit rushed straight to the horizon. The injury in his body recovered, and even the dried up nine Yang Qi had the impulse to recover. Yang Ping was ecstatic, but it was only impulse, and there was no real regeneration.

A cup of wine.

No longer hungry, no longer thirsty.

Qiongjiang Yulu.

Yang Ping exclaimed and said, "this thing should only be in the sky. It is rare to hear it in the world."

She said, "you've passed the test."

Yang Ping was stunned and looked at her.

She said, "many people have come in here, but they have become corpses. Their corpses are in the cave you came to."

Yang Ping turned pale and took a cold breath.

Did those people die because they didn't pass the test?

She saw the doubt in Yang Ping's heart and said, "I've been waiting for someone, but it's not you now, because your strength is too weak. I thought someone would be a strong man like Tianmu, but it's a pity that you came too early."

With a soft sigh, there was inexplicable sadness.

Yang Ping couldn't help asking, "what kind of strength should I have to be qualified?"

She smiled.

Then stretch out the green fingers of beauty to the extreme and point to the sky.

In front of Yang Ping's eyes, he seemed to see the collapse of heaven and earth, the emergence of countless cracks in the earth, and the emergence of countless void cracks. Any one can kill an expert in the Yasheng realm.

One finger will break the world.

Yang Ping's eyes were dull and could not believe it.

In front of her, she has unparalleled strength.

Has this reached the ultimate in the world?

Yang Ping can't believe it. She estimates that she can climb the Holy Land and sweep the whole holy land alone.

"Old Tianmu is a higher level than me. I'm far from his opponent."

Her words made Yang Ping fall into a dead silence.

ha-ha.

Yang Ping mocked himself: "I dare not think about this realm, because I know my potential can never be achieved, and you said I was destined, I might believe it before, but..." seeing her request, it seems impossible to have the same strength as Tianmu, but he said, "do you think I can achieve it?"

One hand reached out and gently stroked the dejected face.

Warm as jade.

bitter as if it were malt sugar.

Yang Ping stared at the beautiful woman, stroked his face and said gently, "since you are destined, you will certainly reach the realm of Tianmu old man. I believe you, but you should be confident. Don't lose heart."

"Is it possible?"

Yang Ping asked again.

Let go of her face, she murmured, "yes, I always believe that there are miracles in this world."

Yang Ping was silent.

In fact, her tone is not sure, because she has reached the limit of martial arts. It is impossible to go further. She has so much strength that she can't have the desire to fight in front of her. If she wants to surpass her, she will become a super Saiya.

However, I saw her lonely appearance.

Yang Ping felt pity. Somehow, he had an impulse to roar.

Isn't that the strength of Tianmu old man?

Isn't it beyond her realm?

Why can she fantasize.

But I can't bear it like a man.

Save the world.

Guard the pure land.

Can't you shoulder these?

A woman can guard here in obscurity. She may not be able to leave all her life, but she can be carefree outside. Can't she do it like her?

I can!

This is what Yang Ping wants to say most.

not bad

Women can reach such a state. If they are chosen to be destined, they will.

If even you are confident.

What would she think?

Yang Ping's eyes were firm, emitted unprecedented light, and said in a deep voice, "I will do it."

She smiled.

The world darkened because of her smile.

"I'll wait for you."

She stroked Yang Ping's face and whispered, "everything is like a dream, like fog and electricity. I hope you and I will come true one day."

Yang Ping wants to hold her hand.

"Here you are."

She put a knife into Yang Ping's hand and whispered, "when you come back."

Yang Ping was stunned and wanted to talk.

Scene transformation.

Everything disappeared.

Yang Ping opened her eyes and found that the environment around her was not a pure small world, but a dark cave.

Was it a dream or was it true?

Yang Ping burst into laughter and said secretly, how can there be such a terrible existence, how can there be that heaven and earth, and how can there be another Zhu Xi.

It's just a dream.

But soon after she lost her smile, Yang Ping felt something around her neck. When she looked down, her face changed dramatically.

A knife hung on it like a bell.