Infernal Artist

The two exchanged messengers.

"Back to the topic just now, since you have this status in the sect, then help me go and see if these people have been resurrected."

Liu Ping said, making a secret.

Light and shadow arose, condensing into those practitioners whose souls were devoured by thousands of ghosts and died.

"It's them... I remember it. When do you want the answer?"

Li Changxue asked.

"The faster, the better." Liu Ping said.

"Is it related to the state of the world?" she asked.

"Yes." He said.

"Then I'll go right away." Li Changxue said as he stood up.

"etc."

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"It's okay, do you still have the spirit stone?" Liu Ping asked.

Li Changxue paused for a few breaths, then took off a small storage bag from his waist and placed it in front of Liu Ping.

"This is all my spiritual stones, if you want-"

Liu Ping didn't wait for her to finish speaking. He stretched out his hand and the storage bag flew into his palm.

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones? It's really a loss-making deal. Forget it, it seems that the spiritual stones are more valuable now..."

Liu Ping collected the storage bag and threw a sword to the opponent.

This is a long sword that is a few inches shorter, delicate and slender.

"Li Chou! Our divine weapon to suppress the sect."

Li Changxue stroked the sword gently, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Liu Ping said: "I have accepted your spirit stone, and this sword is considered to be sold to you."

Li Changxue was stunned.

Artifacts are always priceless.

No matter how many spirit stones and treasures you have, you can't buy a single artifact.

"Why?" she asked.

"I just pretended to be you and tricked your senior brother. If he is still alive, he will definitely come to you for revenge. Your cultivation is about to rise to another level, and with two swords in hand, you are not afraid of him dealing with you. ." Liu Ping said.

"That's it." Li Changxue said.

The eldest brother is a god-incarnation cultivator, and he specially set up this game to target Li Changxue.

So she must be able to protect herself!

Both Liu Ping and Li Changxue knew this clearly in their hearts.

After speaking, the two fell into silence.

Liu Ping thought for a while and said: "As for the matter I'm asking you, as soon as there is news, give me the communication talisman immediately."

"Okay, where are you going now?" Li Changxue asked.

"It's time for me to go back." Liu Ping stood up and said.

"Go back to that town?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping nodded at Li Changxue, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

After he walked for a while, Li Changxue slowly stood up.

"For thirty thousand spirit stones, are you willing to give me the divine sword?"

"I'm not a fool. You did all this to help me...not like Senior Brother..."

Li Changxue looked at the direction where Liu Ping disappeared in trance.

She stood there for a while, then took out a communication talisman and spoke inside:

"Senior sister, don't make any noise and quietly help me find some jade slips for dual cultivation."

"...Please help me choose the best one."

After saying that, the communication talisman suddenly turned into fire and flew away.

the other side.

Liu Ping walked around in a large circle in the jungle, found a secluded place, and opened his color clothes again.

He sat down cross-legged, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, and then began to practice.

Since he didn't know if the monster named "Crawling Lord of Nightmares" would come back, he didn't plan to return to Dark Mist Town immediately.

Practice.

Practice is the foundation of everything.

Golden elixir is just the beginning.

After all, countless secret techniques and fighting techniques require a huge amount of spiritual power to be unleashed.

The night is long.

Time passed by bit by bit.

at some point.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in the void:

"Notice."

"It will be dawn in a quarter of an hour, and the world of life and death will be separated."

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

If there is substantial spiritual power emerging from his body, it will be retracted into his body after a few breaths.

It is still in the early stage of Jindan, but the foundation is getting stronger and it can break through at any time.

——It was originally a gift from heaven. After changing his life, all the problems in his body disappeared. This kind of cultivation speed can only be said to be extremely normal.

He stood up and ran towards Dark Mist Town.

After about a few minutes.

The woods ahead became sparse, and the outline of the wilderness gradually became visible.

suddenly.

There was an extremely slight sound in my ears.

Liu Ping stepped hard on a branch and paused on the spot.

He pretended to be listening attentively, and secretly let out a sweep of his mind.

"What's that sound? Who is where?"

While talking, he leaned towards a big tree on the left front.

The tree trembled for several seconds.

Soon, a face protruded from the bark of the tree and appeared in front of Liu Ping.

"help me……"

The face was fixed on Liu Ping, and he glanced up and down, his eyes full of hesitation.

——It’s senior brother.

Li Changxue’s senior brother!

But compared with his previous high spirits, he was clearly exhausted at this moment.

"... Dryad? Are you a tree demon?" Liu Ping asked warily.

The face struggled hard, as if trying to emerge from the tree, but failed.

He gasped a few times and said tiredly: "No, fellow Taoist, I am trapped in this tree. Please lend me a helping hand. I will definitely have -"

The words stopped abruptly.

Opposite him, Liu Ping took out the double-barreled shotgun and said impatiently: "So it's you ascetics again. Come here, I'll give you a ride."

Unexpectedly, when that face saw a double-barreled shotgun, the desire for life suddenly appeared in its eyes.

As if he had gained some hope, he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, great, it turns out to be one of our own - listen up, your bartender in Dark Mist Town is receptionist No. 03687, and the leader of the night watchman is Karadu, right?"

The bet was right!

He is from the living world!

Liu Ping made up his mind and put down the double-barreled shotgun.

——In fact, once the night comes, the people in Dark Mist Town will put on the clothes of the world of cultivation, but the senior brother has only seen "Li Changxue" and never seen himself.

So when he saw himself just now, his first reaction was "This is a practitioner."

So, he looked hesitant, struggled desperately, and only called for help when he had no other choice. This is because——

He deeply knows the rules of the spiritual world.

——When you encounter a Taoist friend you don’t know who is in trouble, instead of helping him, you might as well kill someone to seize the treasure.

Because you don’t know what magical powers the other person has.

If you save the opponent and then kill him with your backhand after the opponent recovers, that would be uneconomical.

But the other party has the title of "Spirit Catcher" and is not a person in the world of cultivation.

Liu Ping then took out a double-barreled shotgun.

Sure enough, when the other party saw it, he was immediately overjoyed.

"How do you know so much about our Dark Mist Town?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"Of course because we are one of our own, little brother, hurry up, hurry up, we will all know when we meet you soon. Hurry up and cut down this tree and take me to Dark Mist Town." The other party urged.

"Well, for the sake of knowing everything," Liu Ping said.

He didn't have any handy tools, so he simply used the gun in his hand to shoot a few times at the roots of the tree, and then punched the tree a few times, causing the tree to break.

Liu Ping carried the tree and ran all the way towards Dark Mist Town.

Time was indeed very tight this time and there was no need to delay any longer. Liu Ping ran with all his strength and finally made it back to Dark Mist Town in the last few minutes.

"Huchi - Huchi -"

Covered in sweat, he placed the tree among the ruins.

At this time, the entire Dark Mist Town has been completely razed to the ground. As far as the eye can see, there is not even half a standing building.

"What to do now?" Liu Ping asked.

"The only thing we can do is to wait for time to pass and daylight to fall." said the human face in the tree.

Liu Ping sat down on another pile of bricks and asked curiously: "Brother, why did you become a tree?"

"It's a long story, and it's a secret. If you find out, you might be executed." The face said.

Liu Ping was startled and waved his hands quickly: "Then I don't want to know."

"Well, that's right." The face said with satisfaction.

It stared at Liu Ping, thought for a while, and asked: "You must be a night watchman, how old are you?"

"Nineteen, soon twenty." Liu Ping said.

"It's not easy to be a night watchman at such a young age. Where are you from?"

"Wildness, Bluegrass Valley—our valley was swallowed up by the world of death, and I was the only one who came back alive."

"You're so lucky. What are you capable of?"

"My intuition is very accurate when fighting, and my intuition is also very accurate when it comes to life and death."

The face smiled and said:

"Anyone who can survive in the wilderness must have beast-like intuition. You explained this very well."

At this time, a little glow appeared on the horizon, gradually blurring out in the darkness.

The morning light finally came.

Almost instantly, all the darkness quickly faded and disappeared completely.

The sky is getting white.

The wind of the wilderness brought with it the smell of moisture.

The world is bright.

Liu Ping sighed: "It's good to be alive."

"Yes, we finally came back alive." The face also said with emotion.

"But none of my companions showed up, they were all dead." Liu Ping looked sad.

The face looked at him.

Nineteen years old...possessed amazing intuition and better survival ability than most people.

He saved himself when he was about to be taken away by the world of death.

"Listen, boy, you saved my life, and I will soon let you know how important it is to save me." The face said.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Ping asked confused.

The face opened its mouth and spit out a card.

I saw a burning temple painted on the card, which was filled with strange non-human creatures. These creatures were sitting in front of a scale, all looking at the two ends of the scale.