Infernal Artist

Three minutes to go.

Liu Ping simply stopped thinking about it and put the spiritual stones into storage bags one by one, and then began to practice seriously.

three minutes--

enough.

The spiritual energy circulated in the body for several days and reached perfection. It began to disperse slightly from Liu Ping's body, forming an endless spiritual mist above his head.

When he finished his exercise, the spiritual mist fell down again and submerged into his body.

A voice sounded next to him:

"Your entry was swift."

"Yes, I haven't had time, so I just laid a basic foundation." Liu Ping opened his eyes and said.

I saw Xie Dongliu looking at himself seriously and said: "Your spiritual power fluctuations are quite perfect, which proves that your past practice has been steady and steady, without any laziness or slackness. It's a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Liu Ping asked.

Xie Dongliu lowered his voice and said: "It's not safe here. You need to find a safe place to cultivate with all your strength before you can continue to break forward."

"Also, it is said that after a practitioner builds the foundation, he should ask someone to calculate a hexagram for you to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but now...the heavenly secrets have been messed up..."

Liu Ping's heart moved.

Xie Dongliu knew that the secret of heaven had been messed up!

——This is just like myself back then.

This person is a key figure sent by Taiwei Palace to recruit disciples, and he is also in the Nascent Soul realm. When he wakes up this time, he must have noticed something is wrong.

Now that he has begun to emphasize safety, what else has he discovered?

Liu Ping controlled his emotions and said in surprise: "Brother Xie, I once heard that the secret of heaven is a fixed number evolved by the laws of heaven and earth. Since it is a fixed number, how can it be chaotic?"

Xie Dongliu said in a deep voice: "We will talk about it after we return to the sect."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing that he was so cautious and steady, Xie Dongliu didn't even ask any questions. After thinking about it for a moment, he warned: "——You should not practice for the next few days. After you return to the sect, you will be protected by the elders, and then you can practice again. .”

"I understand." Liu Ping said.

At this time, another low-level practitioner boldly entered the tent of Taiwei Palace and wanted to join the sect.

It's a pity that Xie Dongliu's requirements were too high. As soon as the other party said a few words about fighting skills, Xie Dongliu kicked him out.

Liu Ping looked into the void.

"00:04"

"00:03"

"00:02"

"00:01"

"The pursuers have arrived."

"——The Judge is about to be released."

coming!

Liu Ping remained silent, his hand secretly placed on the storage bag.

Xie Dongliu took out another chicken and started roasting it.

"How should we go tomorrow? Go back directly from the teleportation array, or should I send a flying boat out and take you to enjoy the wind along the way?" He asked Liu Ping.

"It's all up to Brother Xie to make the decision, but if you ask me, I think it's better to teleport back directly. After all, it's safer." Liu Ping said.

Xie Dongliu waved his hand and said: "Hey, let me tell you, we won the battle on the front line, so we no longer need to be so careful - but I think we still have to rush back quickly."

His voice stopped, and his drunken eyes suddenly became clear.

"The aura of heaven and earth has changed. What's going on?"

Xie Dongliu shouted lowly.

The next moment, Liu Ping had already finished putting on the newly acquired armor.

Xie Dongliu turned around and said curiously: "You move very quickly."

Liu Ping smiled and said, "I'm timid."

There was a burst of noise like a mountain roaring and a tsunami coming from outside.

In the end what happened?

The two of them immediately left the camp.

The monks walking on the road outside had stopped.

More practitioners sensed the spiritual sensation and walked out of the tent one after another.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the depths of the night sky.

"there!"

"That's the direction!"

"Let's go and have a look."

"Come on!"

As if sensing something, the monks couldn't help but flock to the southeast of the camp.

Among the crowd, Liu Ping followed Xie Dongliu to the edge of the camp. The two held their breath and looked into the sky together.

"What exactly is it?" Liu Ping murmured.

——Is it the unprecedented thing that Sequence said?

"I don't know, I feel like something is coming." Xie Dongliu said solemnly.

gradually.

The boiling noise of the monks fell silent.

The feeling in everyone's spiritual senses is getting stronger and stronger.

got windy.

The cold night wind howled and shook the surrounding areas.

The sky was densely covered with lead clouds, but rays of light gradually emerged from behind the clouds.

Lightning flashed.

It seemed like something was about to appear deep in the sky.

Liu Ping's eyes suddenly opened wide and he shouted:

"That is--"

The next moment.

A fragmented majestic palace passed through the clouds, collapsed in the sky, and scattered into numerous light spots, flying towards the earth like falling stars all over the sky.

One of the light spots flew closer and closer, and with a loud roar, it hit the high mountain to the east of the camp.

The ground shook.

Smoke and dust rose high, and were quickly blown away by the accompanying strong wind.

After counting the breaths.

The light on the mountain gradually faded, and only then did Liu Ping see the spot of light clearly.

——It was a broken demon-subduing pestle.

It was so huge, even slightly larger than the mountain peak, that it occupied most of Liu Ping's field of vision.

The vast spiritual power continued to escape from the broken pestle, and its majestic and majestic power was almost beyond Liu Ping's cognition.

Xie Dongliu suppressed his mind and whispered: "Tianwaitian... Yes, there is no such weapon in our world. This is the weapon of Tianwaitian!"

What kind of practitioner can actually use such a powerful weapon?

Who defeated him?

The thunder in the sky gradually faded away.

Everything returned to silence, but everyone felt an inexplicable sense of boredom.

Everyone looked eagerly at the sky, always feeling that there was an unspeakable storm coming.

"Here we go again, look—"

someone shouted.

The jade buildings that were on the verge of collapse passed through the thick lead clouds and fell to all parts of the earth.

Under the dark sky, light scattered and fell, and the world was in chaos.

——It seems that the entire Tianwaitian has been destroyed!

In the history of the spiritual world, has anything so shocking ever happened?

For a moment, all the practitioners stood there, at a loss.

"Don't be impatient!"

A loud sound echoed throughout the camp.

I saw a white-haired old man flying into the air, shouting an order: "All Nascent Soul cultivators, listen to the order and follow me out of the camp to investigate the situation quickly, without making any mistakes."

"Others, stick to the camp and don't move rashly. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

——It is the elder who is in the transformation stage.

Liu Ping suddenly looked at Xie Dongliu.

No matter how great the seven major sects are, they must obey the orders of their superior monks on the battlefield, otherwise it will be a serious crime and they may even be killed in front of the battle.

Moreover, the elder in the transformation stage is also a famous figure among the seven major sects.

Sure enough, Xie Dongliu showed helplessness on his face, reached out and patted Liu Ping on the shoulder, and whispered:

"That's Elder Wang of Qingming Sect. With his style of conduct, he will definitely go out to investigate when encountering such a situation. No one can stop him."

"You must not disobey the order. Thank you, brother, and go quickly." Liu Ping said.

Xie Dongliu sighed again and said, "It's really a headache, that's all. Just wait for me here. I'll be back soon."

Liu Ping suddenly said: "Brother Xie, what happened recently? I always feel a little uneasy."

Xie Dong showed hesitation, and after a few breaths he said:

"You are already a disciple of my Taiwei Palace. It's okay to tell you, but please don't spread it to others, so as not to shake the morale of the army."

"I understand." Liu Ping said.

"I got news today that the demon has sent a special envoy to prepare for a truce with us. Not long after this news broke, many people controlled by the monster began to attack like crazy, trying to kill us while we were still fighting the decisive battle with the demon. us."

After Xie Dongliu finished speaking, he nodded to him, stretched out his figure, flew into the sky, and joined the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Liu Ping stood there, his heart gradually settling down.

I see.

Because the humans and demons had noticed something was wrong, the monsters attacked everywhere like crazy.

If this is just a plot——

No.

perhaps--

In the correct plot, humans will not shake hands with demons and make peace.

The plot only makes everything more intense.

after all.

If peace were truly achieved, where would there be dead bodies for monsters to control and enslave?

in this case……

When the demons shake hands with the human race and make peace, it means that the plot that controls everyone has been changed.

Everything is changing!

Because of this, what response mechanism was triggered?

Just as he was thinking, he saw lines of burning small characters quickly appearing in the void:

"Notice."

"Even in all realms, we have never seen such a large-scale skyfall, so we need to understand it in depth."

Liu Ping read it at a glance and said in surprise: "Are you going to explore again?"

Lines of burning small characters appeared:

"This sequence is about to launch its third exploration."

"Please go outside the Xihuang Camp to check the situation of the Demon-Conquering Pestle. This sequence will further analyze it to help you understand the current situation."

"Complete the quest successfully and you will get a role."

Liu Ping said nothing.

In fact, he was just as curious as Sequence, and he couldn't help but want to see what happened.

In the sky.

When Elder Wang saw that everyone had arrived, he laughed and said: "Open the defensive array, all Nascent Soul monks, follow me."

He flew out first.

The monks followed closely behind him.

Someone asked: "Elder Wang, why were you laughing just now?"

Elder Wang said without looking back: "There may be a large-scale war in the upper world, so many things will fall into this world - I dare to bet you that this time is our big opportunity, hurry up!"

The practitioners followed him quickly out of the camp and headed towards the high mountains.

In the camp, two Nascent Soul monks were left to guard the camp.

A Nascent Soul cultivator turned the formation disk in his hand and slowly closed the formation that shrouded the camp.

"According to the order of the elder king, everyone must stick to the camp and not move rashly. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" the monk shouted.

Another Nascent Soul monk shouted loudly: "Disciples of all sects, please stay calm and don't make noises and cause trouble, otherwise the military law will not spare you!"

The chatter in the camp gradually died down.

Everyone calmed down a little and left the edge of the camp one after another, heading towards their own tents.

There were also many practitioners who stopped where they were, as if they wanted to see if any new phenomena would erupt in the night sky.

After a few breaths, the camp became quiet.

Liu Ping stood for a while and realized that the strange phenomenon in the sky had subsided, so he turned and walked towards the Taiwei Palace tent.

When passing by the Tianyin Pavilion tent, there was suddenly a sound of piano music coming from the tent, and a woman sang softly:

"Treading on grass is afraid of mud and newly embroidered socks,

Cherishing the flowers hurts the little golden bell.

How can you know how beautiful spring is without going to a garden?"

Liu Ping stopped and turned to look inside the Tianyin Pavilion tent.

He saw a woman sitting with a piano in her arms, her beautiful eyes turning like running water, and she happened to meet his eyes.

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly at him.

Before Liu Ping had time to react, a few small words suddenly appeared in the void and appeared above the woman's head:

"Stalker, monster, golden elixir stage."

Liu Ping's heart skipped a beat, but a smile appeared on his face, and he cupped his fists at the woman in greeting.

Without waiting for the other party's next reaction, he quickly turned around and continued walking towards the tent of Taiwei Palace.

In the void in front of him, densely packed small characters quickly appeared:

"With the ability of 'seeing and hearing', you discovered the monster lurking in the Western Wilderness Camp."

"This monster is the same as Wang Cheng. It took over the corpse of the death monk and entered the main camp."

"It found you, too."

"—It's here to hunt you!"

The next moment, a line of eye-catching small red characters quickly appeared:

"warn!"

"If you are captured and killed by it, you will become a monster like Wang Cheng."

"You have to be prepared to deal with it."

Liu Ping shouted: "What about you? Aren't you going to help? The other party's strength is at the Golden Core stage!"

Then he saw lines of small burning characters appearing before his eyes:

"Please note that in order to conceal its whereabouts, this sequence is entering hibernation."

"This sequence has hibernated."

"Special note: 'Seeing and hearing is like a name' is an extraordinary power that you exchanged equally with your hexagram talent. It is unique to you; when this sequence is no longer available, you can still use this ability."

"come on."

"It's all up to you."

After the small characters were displayed, they immediately disappeared into the void and never appeared again.