Such a large cave disappeared directly in front of us. People with strong willpower and no coma felt unimaginable. They have seen many strange things in the days of the army, but they have never seen such strange things.

Caves are like living creatures.

Yang Ping's forehead was in a cold sweat. Thinking of the previous scene, he was almost swallowed up. Just before, if he didn't react fast enough, his strength had been promoted to the mid-term state of Yasheng and had been swallowed up.

The underground river is not fresh water at all, but medium strong acid. It is very corrosive. If you melt the steel and rope, you will die if you fall into it.

Li Xiangdong was still awake, opened his mouth and shouted, "my God, what happened just now?"

"No, our instruments and specimens."

Li Xiangdong showed a distressed expression and shouted, "that's something of epoch-making significance. It's lost..."

"It's good to keep your life. Don't think about those things." Yang Ping turned and walked outside. "The karst cave disappeared and may appear again. Don't go down next time. It's very dangerous."

Yang Ping decided to ask the old fisherman. In Longcheng, only he is well-informed and may know the origin of the karst cave. He just came back from the gate of hell and felt a pair of indifferent eyes. The cave was a living object.

"Team Yang, where are you going?" Li Xiangdong shouted.

"Find out the origin of the cave."

Three or two steps, Yang Ping disappeared without a trace. Li Xiangdong looked around. Only a few soldiers could barely stand, but the experts were unconscious.

"Ask for support." Li Xiangdong was in a bad mood and said in a deep voice, "hurry to the hospital. These experts of the Academy of life sciences must not have an accident."

Treasure Pavilion.

Yang Ping stood at the door and saw a powerful aura enveloping the treasure Pavilion in his eyes. Even if he wanted to go in, he had to pay a heavy price.

The defense is very strong, and it is also the outermost defense. I'm afraid the defense in Zhushan is more terrible. I remember Tao Chengxi said that the treasure pavilion was closed and no longer external. This time I came to get the fisherman's explanation. If there is anything I can find him.

With a squeak, the door opened.

When a person goes out to meet him, he looks like a different person. His empty sleeves move with the wind, but it doesn't affect his trance temperament at all. He is like a peach blossom, attracting the eyes of countless men.

"Congratulations." Yang Ping had an idea and smiled.

Taochengxi's promotion to a saint is gratifying. There are many dangers in Longcheng. One more Saint ally is one more reliable guarantee. Moreover, Tao Chengxi's sage way is unusual. After great sorrow and joy, he finally sees through everything.

Taochengxi surpasses his master tiancan19 sword.

"Congratulations."

Tao Chengxi naturally knows what Yang Ping has done during this period. He kills the cherry blossom swordsman of the island country in the mid-term realm of Yasheng. He is very impressed in his heart.

"The old fisherman is waiting inside. Come in." Tao Chengxi sidled and said.

The two walked along the front yard under the shade of trees. The treasure Pavilion, which had been closed for a long time, was less flashy and more ethereal. Looking at the bamboo mountain, it was even greater, as if it contained amazing treasures and twinkled people's eyes.

"How are you recently?" Yang Ping asked.

Tao Chengxi smiled, his eyes were pure, and said, "he was born with a hard life. What a good word to talk about. But recently, under the guidance of the elder fisherman, he realized something and finally entered the realm of saints. Thank you. The one who killed the island country."

Yang Ping stopped and looked at Tao Chengxi in surprise, as if he remembered some rumors.

Tao Chengxi saw through his mind and nodded: "yes, as long as a saint dies, it is possible to reappear a saint. Between heaven and earth, it is full of wonders."

"So it is."

Yang Ping sighed, if thoughtful, is it true that the fruit of saints is limited, and it is difficult for heaven and earth to bear too many saints. One must die before one can be promoted?

"But not necessarily." Tao Chengxi explained to Yang Ping, "the sage Tao fruit is a very mysterious thing. If you understand it, you will understand it. If you can't understand it, you will never make progress. If you kill one person, I will get a chance, that's all. But there are great talents between heaven and earth. They can achieve the strongest saints regardless of the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth. I'm far from an opponent."

Yang Ping was shocked.

Tao Chengxi looked at Yang Ping with deep meaning and said, "in my eyes, I hope you will surpass all and become the strongest in the strongest column."

Yang Ping shook his head and said with a smile, "it's too high to reach."

"I hope so."

Tao Chengxi didn't say much. It's nothing more than trivial things to talk about. But it's particularly interesting. They are far-reaching and reach the limit of human beings. They can discuss a lot of topics. Unconsciously, I came to Zhushan.

Taochengxi stopped, looked at the top of the mountain, showed a pious color, and said, "Yang Ping, I'll send you here, and I'll send you out when you come out."

Yang Ping said goodbye and walked towards the top of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain.

When Yang Ping took the first step, he heard a light sigh. He felt that the gravity under his feet was increasing. He had to kneel down and couldn't move forward in the Jiupin realm, but there was no obstacle for him.

Yang Ping took a step forward and then took the second step.

The pressure of the second step is greater, but it still can't stop him. The more upward, the greater the pressure. When Yang Ping reached the ninety-one step, he felt hard, but it was just hard, and continued to move forward.

The power of Nine Yang in his body worked. Yang Ping looked calm, stepped out and finally stood at the foot of the hillside.

Boom!

The suppression of Zhushan disappeared in an instant. When Yang Ping looked back, there was no treasure Pavilion, all in the misty clouds. He took a deep breath and marveled at the unique world of the treasure Pavilion.

The size of Zhushan lies in the meson. Some people use big means to hide the treasure Pavilion. Even the sage master can't find it without guidance.

At the foot of the mountain, taochengxi looked at the whole process of Yang Ping's mountaineering. He was shocked, shook his head and said with a smile: "it's really not reasonable to infer. I just walked to 90 steps and it was difficult to climb the mountain. I didn't expect him to break through 99 easily."

"I really want to know, Yang Ping, how far you will reach in the future."

Tao Chengxi muttered to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

On the top of the mountain, the smell of wine floated.

Looking along the fragrance, old man Hanjiang fishing alone sat on the stool in front of the bamboo house and tasted wine alone. His eyes didn't look at him, but fell in the bamboo house. Yang Ping opened his perspective eyes, and a hot light appeared in front of him, which was very dazzling. He was so frightened that he closed his eyes and dared not continue to watch.

"Boy, you'd better not peep, or you'll break your spiritual world." the fisherman's laughter didn't seem to worry about the dragon city crisis. "Come here, do you have a good chance to watch the transformation process."

Yang Ping's face changed slightly. He sensed something from the word transformation. He hurried forward and stared at the bamboo house regardless of the lack of wine handed over by the fisherman.

"Boy, you have a good eye."

The fisherman took back the wine bottle, shook his head and said, "do you feel it, too? This is the miracle of life. After the golden age, bamboo snow may be the first."

Click!

There seemed to be a cracking sound, and a light was blooming in the bamboo house. Next, Yang Ping saw a gorgeous scene, which he can't forget all his life.