Chapter 1498

Although he guessed the result, he was still shocked from the old population. Unexpectedly, the old man had entered the secret territory and came out alive. It was definitely a legend. Yang Ping would not be naive. He thought that the secret territory of Yunnan city was very simple. A flower of eternal night that could be coveted by the heavenly king realm must be more dangerous than the heavenly tomb.

"You are so lucky," Yang Ping sighed.

The old man smiled and said, "you're right. I'm lucky to come out of the secret place alive, not because I'm strong, but because I'm lucky. Probably because I have an amulet, I avoided many fatal crises. Many people far beyond me died in it. One person died in Cihang Jingzhai."

Yang Ping was moved and asked, "someone died in Cihang Jingzhai. Is it the master or the saint?"

The old man smiled and said, "it's an old nun. You don't think there are really only two people in Cihang Jingzhai?"

Yang Ping lost his smile and shook his head and said, "that's not true, but Cihang Jingzhai really only has Zhai master and saint in the Jianghu. Others seem to have disappeared. In fact, Cihang Jingzhai can be the first holy land in the world. There must be more than two people."

"That's right. The person who entered was the younger martial sister of the current Zhai master. She was very powerful. She ranked among the top three at that time, but she still died. I saw her plotted with my own eyes. He still has a great reputation in the Jianghu."

Yang Ping was curious and asked, "who?"

The old man smiled and said, "you should be familiar with him. He is cruel and cruel. In the Jianghu, everyone calls him daozun."

Daozun!

Yang Ping's face changed slightly.

The old man seemed unwilling to talk about the past, because it was inexplicable fear. He said, "young man, since you are xuanzun's disciple, I believe you. It's their blessing for the Murong family to invite you. Whether you succeed or not, I will give you a big gift."

Yang Ping is still thinking about daozun.

"Old ancestor!"

Murong Chong's excited voice came from behind. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed and said, "my ancestors, Murong Chong is unfilial. I haven't found a way to treat you."

The old ancestor waved his hand and said, "sometimes there must be in my life, and don't ask for it at any time in my life. It's also my blessing to meet xuanzun's disciples. I've been confused for many years. I found that I can stay awake only before I die."

Murong turned pale and looked at his ancestors in surprise. He wanted to stop talking, and then looked forward to Yang Ping. The old ancestor is too important to the Murong family. If the old ancestor goes to heaven, the Murong family will completely become the target of the you family. It's likely to kill the family.

"Mr. Yang, please save our ancestors." Murong Chong pleaded, looking sincere.

Yang Ping said, "I'll do my best."

The ancestor said, "all of you step back. Don't disturb him to apply the needle."

Murong hurriedly said, "I also want to protect you from the enemy."

The old ancestor scolded: "villain's heart, if he wants to harm me, all of you are not his opponent. Don't do anything humiliating and leave immediately."

Murong Chong looked embarrassed. He stayed because he was afraid that Yang Ping would be harmful to his ancestors, especially when he was treated. At the critical moment of treatment, if Yang Ping suddenly started, his ancestors would be very dangerous.

"Yes."

However, he could not resist the old ancestor's temper and dared not disobey the order. Murong Chong and the two brothers bowed their heads and left, but did not return to the ground, but hid in the channel. Once something happened, they would rush over and start.

For Yang Ping, Murong Chong is still worried.

"Let's go."

Yang Ping rolled up his sleeve and said with a smile, "I probably know how to treat it, but the later effect still needs to be verified."

Take out your silver needle.

When the old ancestor saw the silver needle, he looked nostalgic and said, "you take out the silver needle. I seem to see a friend in the past. You are really, too much alike."

The first needle is the shenzang point in the chest, the Hongqiao that dominates the Yin and Yang inside and outside the world. The ancestor said, "he also liked the first needle on the shenzang point in those years. Your skills are now equal. I'm talking about when he was young."

In the process of needling, Yang Ping used the power of the world in his body, which was a muddy source of Qi and had a strong new vitality.

Stimulate acupoints and regenerate vitality.

The ancestor's brow was like a river, and his forehead began to sweat. Then his dry body trembled continuously. With his realm, his soul tingled and screamed with pain. It can be seen that Yang Ping suffered a lot in the process of needle application.

Suddenly.

The bamboo forest in the small world swings, and countless vitality appears from the void and is injected into the body. If you want to live in a master of Tianzun realm, you need a lot of vitality. It seems that Yang Ping can extract the highest level of vitality from a mysterious dimension.

But only a little.

gradually.

Yang Ping couldn't support it. He finally stopped and said with a bitter smile, "it seems that I still overestimate my ability."

The ancestors closed their eyes, sat around and began to recover.

Like a stone, there is no vitality.

Murong Chong could not feel the breath of his ancestors in the channel. His face changed wildly and shouted, "shit, something happened to his ancestors."

Murong's eyes flashed a murderous opportunity and shouted, "this man is unreliable. He even plotted against his ancestors."

They looked at each other, made up their mind and walked towards their ancestors.

Yang Ping also sat on the ground to regulate his breath. He almost exhausted his strength to treat the ancestors of the Murong family just now. Now anyone can fight him, because he exhausted everything and extracted the high-level energy of the mysterious dimension, which is very difficult.

In the process of treatment, he learned something.

Murong rushed over, couldn't bear the look of anxiety, and whispered, "ancestor, are you okay?"

No response.

Murong flushed, stared at Yang Ping, wanted to question, but considering the consequences, he reluctantly smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, what's the physical condition of the old ancestors?"

Still no response.

All the vitality in the ancestors disappeared.

Murong Tianhan said in a voice, "my ancestors are dead. I can't feel any vitality. What's the matter?"

Murong Chong's face was ugly, his body trembled and showed despair. If the old ancestor made a big deal because of his choice, he would become a sinner of the Murong family and would never forgive himself.

I was afraid of Yang Ping before, but now I am full of hatred.

That's how people are.

Once you have a request, you will curry favor with you, but if you fail, you will show your killing opportunity immediately.

A pen emerged behind Murong Chong. It was a golden pen. It was the life condensed after the achievement of the sage's Tao fruit. It was a bold pen. Its attack power was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary saints.

A painting emerged behind Murong Tian. It was a painting of Haoran, which formed a tacit understanding with Haoran's pen. It was combined to be comparable to the great saint Dian City, which was also the reason why they could stand vertically and horizontally in Dian City.

The two shot at the same time and attacked Yang Ping.

Suddenly.

Yang Ping opened her eyes and looked at them.

Boom!

As a last resort, Yang Ping took the two men's attack. His body shook, highlighted a mouthful of blood, and said in a deep voice, "what do you mean?"

His heart was filled with anger.

He paid the price to save the ancestors of Murong family. Unexpectedly, when he recovered, he was attacked by two brothers.

I was hurt this time.