Volume 16 Chapter 48

Actually, Yunqin is too vast. Even though it is located in the north of the whole Yunqin, looking north here, it still can't see the shadow of dengtian mountain.

Chen Anshi and many of the monks who died here did not make any mistake. Zhang Ping suddenly appeared in the north of Yunqin. There was only one possibility. That was to attack qingluan college.

Although he got a great adventure in the heaven devil prison, just like coming into the world with a strong era, he was very clear that since the college can design the armor to deal with the previous purgatory mountain palm teaching, it is possible to accumulate the strength to deal with itself.

So he wants to be as fast as possible.

Even if it is only to sweep all the buildings of qingluan college in the dengtian mountains, it is more meaningful than to sweep away countless opposition forces such as Chen Anshi.

Just before he finally attacked qingluan college, he decided to meet someone.

This man is not far away from here, which is the real reason why he conveniently removed the opposition forces of Daoshi college today.

……

Hundreds of riders in black and red light armor roared out of the purgatory like Daoshi Academy.

Zhang Ping sat on a heavy metal giant chariot. No one knows how he used it to transport such a heavy metal giant chariot here without the awareness of the vast majority of the opposition forces of Yunqin.

With the help of dozens of alchemy mountain officials, the giant metal chariot, covered by drapery, moves forward as fast as a carriage.

Zhang Ping's armor pieces are unloaded and belong to the throne under him.

He looked at the cavalry and the alchemy Mountain God in front of him through a crack in the drapery, and could not help feeling that the world was full of satire.

At the moment, many of the priests in red robes and mountain guards in Yunqin are not the former disciples of purgatory mountain at all.

In his most direct way to let the world's practitioners choose to surrender or die, while suddenly there are countless more rebellious forces, there are also countless fanatical and devout believers.

He wanted to understand why.

These people do not submit to the purgatory mountain, but believe in the coming of the legendary devil, but worship the power and fear itself.

So even if it is the most ferocious, man-made food demon, there will be a lot of followers.

……

The clear stream between the quiet mountains was broken by the iron hoof, and then the heavy chariot slipped through the stream, which made the whole stream suddenly cut off.

The tranquility of a small town to the south of the stream was completely broken.

The people in the town retreated to the eaves in fear, watching the riders galloping past encircle a house in the south of the town.

Some fruit trees are planted in one of the courtyards of the house.

Compared with the former southern front military department, Meng Bai, who appeared to be more white and fat, walked out of a house in the backyard of the yard. He bypassed the fruit trees and went to the front yard. Then he thought in his mind and finally came.

The peace in his eyes changed in an instant, and became the timidity and lowliness he always felt.

His body began to tremble, making people feel extremely real. Maybe in the eyes of all people, the cowardly and trembling man at the moment is real.

A strong but not like all the breath of the practitioner suddenly came, then the narrow gate in front of him suddenly cracked, and the heavy metal chariot, like a giant beast coming from hell, came down to him through the broken gate.

Meng Bai's face became paler. He lowered his head and his body was strangely stiff. However, his whole body was shaking even more. Sweat gradually soaked his cotton padded robe.

The curtains on the metal chariot slowly parted.

Zhang Ping stood up from the Throne made of countless broken soul soldiers and looked at him quietly.

"You've done a lot for them, too However, after hearing that cangyue was killed by him, you still can't get into their circle. So you're a man they left behind. "

Looking at a drop of sweat from Meng Bai's jaw, Zhang Ping said softly.

Meng Bai's head was already very low, but when he heard Zhang Ping's voice, his body was even lower, his knees were bending, and he would kneel down.

"You and Li Kaiyun are my best friends in the college. You don't have to." Zhang Ping said lightly.

Mengbai's body becomes more rigid.

But after a long time, Meng Bai still knelt down, his knees missing in the rubble of the gate and the wall.

Zhang Ping's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was still no obvious sense of color on his face. However, it is undeniable that there was a sudden feeling of abnormal satisfaction in his heart.

It turns out that sometimes the submission and kneeling of a friend, or a former friend, is more satisfying than the kneeling of an enemy.

"I know you're afraid of death." Zhang Ping's face was cold and cold. After thinking about it, he said: "I can make you live, and I can make you live well all the time. But you must prove that you are not my enemy. "

"I am a useless man..." There was a cry of variation.

Zhang Ping ignored his cry and said slowly and clearly, "I will enter qingluan college immediately, but before entering, I must make sure that qingluan college is not enough to kill my ambush."

Meng Bai is still crying convulsively, but many parts of his body are trying to capture some useful information.

In the cold air, he vaguely felt a strange fragrance on Zhang Ping's body.

……

The snow was blown by the strong wind, and all kinds of strange whistles were made in the woods and houses.

When the wind disappears, the sky and the earth are cold and desolate. The moonlight falls down, and the ground is covered with white jade.

A carriage was walking in the snow in the moonlight.

This is a very ordinary looking carriage. It looks like the time when the store was left was missed due to some delay on the road, and the driver had to drive at night.

However, there was a black spot on the path in front of the carriage.

In the snow field at night, this black spot looks very small. However, as the black spot becomes a clear figure in the eyes of the people in the carriage, everything is no longer ordinary.

People wearing fox fur fur fur clothes, the wind and snow naturally fear to avoid one side.

Looking at the carriage slowly stopped ten steps ahead of him, the man's eyes showed emotion and compassion.

"Encore, when you asked ye to come to me to get the love forgetting sword, did you ever think that it became someone else's wedding dress instead?"

In the voice of the old man, the driver raised his head slightly. Under the hat, he had a beautiful and bookish face.

The curtain of the carriage behind her also slowly opened, revealing the figures of Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and Qin Xiyue.

An Keyi is no stranger to the noble teacher in front. Even Lin Xi and others have learned from his words that he is the master of the love forgetting sword before the college, Mr. Lan Da.

This is definitely not the person they want to see at the moment. Ankeyi is also very aware of the power of the senior of the college, so her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. In a consistent reading tone, she asked flatly, "even you have chosen to submit to Zhang Ping?"

After a moment's silence, Mr. Lan Da sighed, "you should understand that he is different from qingluan college. Qingluan college can allow a person like me to live in the world in peace without doing anything, but he is a real demon king. For him, there are only two options: surrender and death."

"You can't run."

Mr. Lan Da's eyes again fell on Lin Xi behind an Keyi. His tone was even colder with a trace of helplessness.

When he said such a sentence, Encore saw the skin on his face shining in the moonlight, giving out a faint light of indigo and purplish gold, and her breath suddenly gave a slight pause, "Zhang Ping has passed on your real magic change?"

"So he is the devil, you are the weak one, and I am the weakest one." Mr. Lan Da didn't answer an Keyi's question, but looked at Lin Xi and said.

Lin Xi is not too shocked by Mr. Lan Da's becoming a demon, but at the moment, he subconsciously feels that Mr. Lan Da's sentence contains more information.

In the distance, there was a sudden roar of wind.

Four huge figures, with wind, appeared in his sight.

Qin Xiyue's breathing stopped completely.

That's a four headed huokui!

Nangong Weiyang's eyes flashed violently, and she also thought of some possibility from Mr. Lan Da's words for the first time, so she said in a very direct voice: "these things can sense the breath of the demon cultivator?"

She is only a junior to Mr. Lan Da. However, since she was the most powerful practitioner after the purgatory mountain palm sect, Mr. Lan Da also paid enough respect.

He nodded a little and sighed.

"Just because I was hurt too much and my breath was too weak, didn't these firemen feel it?" Lin Xi took a deep breath and asked calmly.

Today, although only an Keyi is there to take them away, the strong in Zhongzhou district have made many arrangements. The college has determined that Zhang Ping is not in the Zhongzhou area, while another group of College strongmen even set up a bureau to escort Hu Biyi to leave, luring lengzhennan and the power of purgatory mountain.

Before Mr. Landa was able to appear in front of him, he felt inconceivable. At this moment, Mr. Landa's words and gestures have exposed him to a more terrible fact. A fact why Zhang Ping is so confident.

Facing Lin Xi's words, looking at the new generation of generals of the college who he met for the first time, Mr. Lan Da smiled bitterly and said: "so it's no use running anywhere."

Lin Xi thought for a moment and said, "I can keep myself in a situation where I don't have much soul power and the breath is very weak, and I can cover it with other breath, so can you."

Since the battle of zhongzhoucheng and Zhangping, he seems to be calmer and sharper than before.

Mr. Lan Da was slightly shocked, but he smiled bitterly again: "and then? Has no soul power to hide? Qingluan college is almost gone. Although the world is big, where can we go? Not to mention... You have not recovered your wounds, and today you will not escape at all? "