Yunqin is too vast, even if it is already located in the northern part of the entire Yunqin, looking north here, there is still no shadow of the Ascending Mountain Range.
Chen Anshi and many Yun Qin cultivators who died here were not wrong in their guesses, Zhang Ping suddenly appeared in the north of Yun Qin, and there was only one possibility, and that was to attack Qingluan Academy.
Although he had a great encounter in the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain, it was like coming to this world with the power of an era, but he knew very well that since the Academy was able to design armor to deal with the previous Purgatory Mountain Sect, it was also possible to accumulate the power to deal with himself.
So he had to go as fast as he could.
Even if it was just sweeping away all the buildings of Qingluan Academy in the Ascending Mountain Range, it would be more meaningful than sweeping away countless opposing forces like Chen Anshi.
It's just that before finally attacking Qingluan Academy, he also decided to meet someone.
This person is not far from here, and this is the real reason why he has easily eliminated these opposition forces from the Daoshi Academy today.
Hundreds of riders in black and red sè light armor roared out of the purgatory-like Dao Stone Academy.
Zhang Ping sat on the heavy metal chariot, and no one knew what method he used to transport such a heavy metal chariot here without the vast majority of Yunqin opposition forces not even noticing.
Dragged by dozens of Purgatory Mountain priests, the metal giant chariot hidden by the drape moved forward as fast as a carriage.
The armor on Zhang Ping's body fell off piece by piece and returned to the throne under him.
He looked at the cavalry and the Purgatory Mountain priest in front of him through a gap in the curtain, and couldn't help but feel that this world was really full of irony.
At this moment, many of the red-robed priests who were active in Yun Qin, as well as the mountain guards, were not the previous disciples of Purgatory Mountain at all.
When he made the cultivators of the world choose to surrender or die in the most direct way, while there were suddenly countless rebel forces, there were also countless fanatical and devout believers.
He figured out why.
Instead of surrendering to Purgatory Mountain, these people believe in the advent of the legendary Demon King, but worship power and fear itself.
So even if it's really the most ferocious, people-feeding demon king, there will definitely be a lot of followers.
The clear stream in the calm mountains was crushed by iron hooves, and then the heavy chariot slid through the stream, causing the whole stream to stop flowing instantly.
The calm of a small town south of the stream was completely shattered.
The townspeople retreated in terror to the eaves, watching as the speeding riders surrounded a courtyard at the south end of the town.
In one of the courtyards of the house, there were fruit trees.
Compared with the previous military headquarters of the Southern Front, Meng Bai, who looked a little whiter and fatter, walked out of a house in the back yard of this courtyard, he bypassed the fruit trees, walked to the front yard, and then thought in his heart that he was finally here.
The peace in his eyes changed in an instant, into the timidity and humility that he had always felt.
His body began to tremble, which made people feel extremely real, perhaps in the eyes of everyone, he was timid and humble and trembling all over his body, which was real.
A powerful aura that didn't feel like all that of a cultivator suddenly descended, and then the small gate in front of him suddenly cracked, and the heavy metal giant chariot passed through the broken gate like a giant beast from hell and descended in front of him.
His pale face grew paler, his head bowed, his body looked strangely stiff, but his whole body trembled even more, and sweat gradually soaked all his cotton robe.
The drape on the metal chariot slowly parted.
Zhang Ping stood up from the throne forged by countless Broken Soul Soldiers and looked at him quietly.
"You have also done a lot of things for them, but after Wenren Cangyue was killed by him, you still can't fit into their circle.
So you're also an outcast from them. ” Looking at a drop of sweat dripping from his white jaw, Zhang Ping said softly.
The white head was already hanging very low, but when he heard Zhang Ping's voice, his body became lower and lower, and his knees gradually bent, and he was about to kneel.
"You and Li Kaiyun are my best friends in the academy, you don't have to."
Zhang Ping said lightly.
The white body became more stiff.
But after a few moments of froze, Meng Bai still knelt down, his knees submerged in the rubble of the courtyard gate and courtyard wall.
Zhang Ping's brows frowned slightly, and there was still no obvious emotion on his face, but it was undeniable that there was a sudden feeling of extraordinary 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 scared of death."
Zhang Ping's face became indifferent, thought for a while, and said, "I can let you live, and I can let you live well all the time."
But you have to prove that you are not my enemy. ” "I'm a useless man," the mutated cry rang out.
Zhang Ping ignored his cry and just said slowly and clearly: "I am about to enter Qingluan Academy, but before entering, I must be sure that Qingluan Academy does not have an ambush that is enough to kill me. ” Meng Bai was still convulsing and crying, but many parts of his body were trying their best to capture some useful information.
In the cold air, he vaguely felt a strange aroma on Zhang Ping's body.
The wind blew the snow and made all sorts of strange whistling sounds as it walked through the mountains and houses.
When the wind faded, the heaven and earth were cold and desolate, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the ground seemed to be covered with white jade.
A carriage walked in the snowy moonlight.
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It was a very ordinary-looking carriage, and it looked like it had to travel at night because of some delay on the road, and it missed the time to leave the store.
However, on a small path in front of the carriage, a black spot appeared.
In the snow at night, this black dot seemed very small, but as this black dot became a clear figure in the eyes of the people in the carriage, everything became no longer ordinary.
The person who came was wearing a fox fur coat, and the wind and snow naturally avoided the side in fear.
Looking at the carriage that slowly stopped dozens of steps in front of him, this man's eyes showed emotion and compassion.
"An Keyi, when you asked Ye Wangqing to come to me to get the Forgetful Love Sword, did you ever think that it would become someone's wedding dress?"
In the clear and somewhat old voice of this person, the driver raised his head slightly, and showed a delicate and bookish face under the hat.
The carriage curtain behind her also slowly opened, revealing the figures of Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and Qin Xiyue.
An Keyi was no stranger to the richly dressed Saint Master in front of him, and even Lin Xi and the others already knew from his words that he was the previous master of the Academy's Forgetful Sword, Mr.
Lan Da.
This is definitely not the person they want to see at the moment, An Keyi is also very aware of the strength of this senior of the academy, so her brows furrowed unconsciously, and in her usual reading-like tone, she asked calmly: "Even you have chosen to surrender to Zhang Ping" Mr.
Lan Da was silent for a moment and then sighed: "You should understand that he is completely different from Qingluan Academy, Qingluan Academy can allow a person like me to live quietly in the world with nothing to do, but he is a real demon king, and for him there are only two choices: surrender and death. ” "You can't run."
Mr.
Landa's gaze fell on Lin Xi behind An Keyi again, and his tone was even colder, with a hint of helplessness.
When he said such a sentence, An Keyi saw that the skin on his face faintly emitted a faint glow of indigo sè and purple gold sè under the illumination of the moonlight, and her breathing suddenly paused slightly, "Zhang Ping passed on your real magic change" "So he's the Demon King, you're the weak demon, and I'm the weakest demon."
Mr.
Lan Da did not answer An Keyi's question, but looked at Lin Xi and said.
Lin Xi was not too shocked by Mr.
Lan Da's demonization, but he subconsciously felt that Mr.
Lan Da's words contained more information at the moment.
Suddenly, the sound of the wind whistling in the distance sounded again.
Four huge figures, with the sound of the wind, appeared in his sight.
Qin Xiyue's breathing also came to a complete pause.
That's the four-headed fiire Nangong Weiyang's eyes flickered violently, and she also thought of a certain possibility from Mr.
Lan Da's words for the first time, so she said in a deep voice very directly: "These things can sense the breath of a cultivator who has become a demon."
She was only a junior to Mr.
Lan Da, but because she was once the most powerful cultivator after the Purgatory Mountain Sect, Mr.
Lan Da also gave him enough respect.
He bowed his head slightly and sighed.
"Before, it was just because I was too seriously injured and my breath was too weak, so these fire kui didn't perceive it" Lin Xi took a deep breath and asked calmly.
Although only An Keyi was the only one to pick them up and leave, in the Zhongzhou region, the powerhouses of the academy had already made many arrangements.
The academy had already determined that Zhang Ping was not in the Zhongzhou region, and another group of academy powerhouses even set up a bureau to escort Hu Piyi away to lure the forces of Leng Zhennan and Purgatory Mountain.
He felt incredible when Mr.
Lan Da was able to appear in front of him before, and at this moment, Mr.
Lan Da's words and attitude had already exposed him to an even more terrifying truth.
A fact about why Zhang Ping is so confident.
In the face of Lin Xi's words, looking at the new generation of generals of the academy that he really met for the first time, Mr.
Lan Da smiled bitterly and said, "So it's useless for you to run anywhere." ” Lin Xi thought for a while and said, "I can keep myself in a situation where I don't have much soul power and my breath is very weak, and I can cover it with other breaths, and you can do the same." ” After the battle between Zhongzhou City and Zhang Ping, he seemed to have become calmer and sharper than before.
Mr.
Lan Da was slightly stunned, but he smiled bitterly again: "After that, I have been hiding from Qingluan Academy without soul power, and I am about to cease to exist, although the world is big, where can I go, not to mention that you are all injured and have not recovered, and today, you will not be able to escape at all":