Chapter 1317

Yang Ping was shocked and looked at the ruins in front of him. Is this still the treasure pavilion?

Once existed as a forbidden area in Longcheng, now it is gray and lifeless, only desolation and death. With gray eyes, Yang Ping is particularly depressed. Yang Ping is flustered and trembles: "where are you, pearl?"

After walking around the treasure Pavilion, I didn't find the smell of the Pearl. The seal channel leading to the dark place on the bamboo mountain was completely blocked, and there was no trace. The fresh bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest turned into dried bamboo shoots, and the ground was covered with traces of blood donation. Although the color changed after wind and rain, I can imagine what a terrible battle the treasure Pavilion experienced at that time.

Thinking that the Pearl was in the treasure Pavilion, Yang Ping was burning with anxiety.

"With the strength of the Pearl, there should be no accident, unless it is an expert at the level of the demon king, but how can people at that level deal with the Pearl?" Yang Ping reluctantly smiled and comforted himself.

Walking down the bamboo mountain, Yang Ping lingered in the front yard. The wing room had collapsed long ago. The five hundred year old banyan tree was scorched black as if it had been struck by thunder. The hard reinforced concrete high wall turned into a pile of construction waste. The once glory of the treasure Pavilion went away with the scorched branches.

With a soft sigh, Yang Ping secretly said that no matter how brilliant the civilization will disappear, no matter how powerful the strength will decline, and no matter how invincible the master will grow old. The general has white hair and no one is getting old. Yang Ping sees the process of life from the experience of treasure Pavilion, and his heart is sad.

Suddenly.

Yang Ping stared at his feet, his body trembling and his lips trembling.

A pearl necklace.

This is the necklace that Yang Ping sold at the stall when shopping with Mingzhu. It's worth only a hundred dollars, but Mingzhu cherishes it very much, more than any treasure in the world. He said he won't take it off in his life.

But now it's under your feet.

Yang Ping didn't dare to think about it unless it was a pearl

Yang Ping felt a faint pain in his heart. He just felt that the sky was spinning and almost couldn't stand stably. Then his eyes turned red. A cold killing spread across the sky. The sky suddenly became overcast, condensed a round of black sun and hid in the clouds. It seemed that as long as he was angry, he would destroy all living beings.

Yang Ping's unprecedented panic and anger.

After staying below for more than two months, I didn't know what had happened. After coming up, the most worried thing finally happened. Mingzhu still had an accident. Yang Ping squatted down, picked up the necklace and held it tightly in his hand. Tears fell unconscious.

Men don't shed tears lightly, but it's not time to be sad.

Who the hell is it?

Yang Ping's eyes were red and he said in a cold voice, "who dares to hurt my woman!"

When the king is angry, blood flows into a river!

The treasure Pavilion buzzed, and countless stones floated around Yang Ping. The whole land of the treasure pavilion was in a trance and had to be uprooted. The particles in the air could not bear his anger, and a large amount of black airflow appeared.

A vision appeared in the sky.

The earth trembled.

Yang Ping was about to become a devil, but his eyebrows flashed, the black-and-white yin-yang fish rotated, followed by the golden light, forcibly suppressed the evil thought in his heart, his face returned to normal and left the treasure Pavilion.

In an hour.

At the foot of Mengshan mountain.

Yang Ping stood at the gate of the Youth Hostel and looked at the top of Mengshan mountain, which was once the place where he and Taoist Zun fought, but because he suddenly disappeared, the result was unexpected and never caused a lot of butterfly effect. The world thought Yang Ping died in the hands of Taoist Zun.

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Yang Ping looked light and stood on the top of Mengshan mountain. The thick fog around him wanted to get close, but he felt his breath, scattered and innocent. There were traces of battle on the top of the mountain. Because of the two men's attack, a lot of trees fell and exposed an open space.

Mengshan is not a mountain, but a mountain range. The five peaks are like Wuzhi Mountain, suppressing the air transportation of Longcheng.

He stood on the top of the mountain, on the edge of the cliff, silent for a long time.

The cool wind blew his black hair. He stood like a statue for a long time. The necklace in his hand seemed to have the temperature of the Pearl, which burned his soul. The tearing pain constantly reminded him that the Pearl had an accident.

He said that the string of treasures is as beautiful as the name of the Pearl, hanging in the sky forever.

She said she would follow him all her life.

the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones.

What about people now?

Yang Ping's eyes blurred and whispered, "I don't know where the human face is going, but the peach blossom still smiles at the spring breeze. Two months, why two months! If there is no missing bridge, it won't be different from the Pearl."

"I will come back, you wait for me."

Yang Ping recalled that when he left the treasure Pavilion for the decisive battle, he resolutely said to Mingzhu that he showed his strongest confidence, but he came back. Where did Mingzhu go?

Two people came down from the foot of the mountain.

An old girl.

The young girl has bright eyes and looks forward to life. She is quite beautiful. Her strength is in the realm of nine grades. She is seventeen or eighteen years old. She should be the core disciple of the big family. She has been trained by many resources before she has the present realm. The elderly are the initial realm of saints, belonging to the type of forced promotion, and their future achievements are limited to this. He is old and dying. His blood is not as strong as before. He is waiting for death. However, he still has the strength of the sage in his early days, enough to wander the Jianghu.

"Grandpa, is this where Yang Ping fought with Taoist Zun?" the girl asked curiously, her big eyes flashing, looking very terrible.

The old man nodded and said with a smile, "that's good. Unfortunately, he hasn't seen the battle between them with his own eyes. Yang Ping is the top demon of the younger generation. It's said that he can compare with the successor of the super holy land. Taoist Zun got unparalleled artifact and has the strength to catch up with the leader of the super holy land. It's said that the decisive battle between them was dark and almost destroyed Mengshan."

The girl exclaimed, "it's really so powerful. I can't believe that a person's power can be so terrible."

The old man shook his head and said, "you are still young and have little experience. This time I bring you to remember Mengshan holy land is to give you more experience. People in the Jianghu need enough experience to have strength."

"Grandpa, did daozun really win in the end?" the girl couldn't help asking, "how old is Yang Ping? He can be as powerful as daozun. It's really powerful. I admire him."

The old man showed a regretful expression and sighed: "it's really a pity that Yang Ping is an unborn genius. If he grows up, he may be able to dominate the world in the future, but it's a pity to meet a more terrible Taoist Zun. Taoist Zun was originally standing at the top of the world. With unparalleled artifacts, almost no one in the world can kill him. Yang Ping lost too young and was beaten to ashes."

The girl's eyes were red and she was about to cry. She said, "when I was at home, my father said that people were strong enough to chase the stars and the moon, move mountains and fill the sea. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

"Yang Ping is really terrible."

Repeated the girl.

The old man's eyes flickered and said in a deep voice: "two months after the decisive battle, everyone thought that Taoist priest killed Yang Ping, but there was a secret. It was just a rumor, but the news was very reliable. Taoist priest did kill Yang Ping, but Taoist priest was also killed."

The girl's eyes were wide open.

The old man looked at the sky and said, "it was a woman who killed Taoist Zun, like a girl named Zhu Xi."

Boom!

Thunder rolling.

Cold rain suddenly came down from Mengshan.

The old man frowned and muttered, "it's strange. It doesn't rain suddenly."

"Go on."

Behind him came a cold voice, which only made the old man feel creepy.