Purgatory Artist

"We must report your matter." A martial artist said.

"Go." Liu Ping said.

The martial artists turned around and left.

One of them couldn't help it, and turned around and asked, "Do you really think you can deal with the whole world alone?"

"I don't dare to be arrogant, but I also ask you to cherish your life." Liu Ping said.

The man wanted to say something. Suddenly through the gate of the martial arts hall, he saw thousands of heads forming a hill in the courtyard inside, and for a moment he forgot what he wanted to say.

He turned his head and walked silently with the other martial artists.

Standing behind the gate of the martial arts hall, Liu Ping suddenly felt that someone behind him was holding his hand.

Chu Yunshang whispered:

"Li Chaoguang is the leader of the Wu League. He lost so much face yesterday and he will definitely not give up."

"Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover the earth." Liu Ping said.

He looked at the void again.

I saw a line of small characters flashing constantly, seeming to remind him:

"It is three days before the next outbreak of the nightmare tide!"

Liu Ping was lost in thought.

I searched the souls of thousands of warriors, and already knew that this world would burst into nightmare waves every once in a while.

—Usually this kind of matter is dealt with by the Wumeng.

But from those martial artists of the Glory family, I got some memories.

The tide of nightmares is just some slight ripples, and will not really cause a huge disaster.

It is used by the Glory Family to eradicate dissidents and stabilize the ruling situation.

But now, his own sequence has issued a reminder.

Is it true this time?

Liu Ping glanced at the line of fine print again.

Yes.

If there is not even the tide of nightmares, and the martial artists can only use the power of the spirit superficially—

Why should you come to such a world?

The past self has left a blank history here, it must be because there is some important event hidden in this history.

for example-

The tide of nightmares is coming!

"There should be nothing wrong at the moment, let's go back and continue to fight." Liu Ping said.

"Good." Chu Yunchang said.

The two closed the door, returned to the martial arts hall, and started to discuss again.

After trying dozens of tricks, Chu Yunshang suddenly said: "I want to use the power of the spirit."

"Come." Liu Ping said.

Red light suddenly appeared behind Chu Yunchang, turning into a rain of fists, and constantly hitting Liu Ping.

Liu Ping stayed still, his hands beat back all the shadows of his fists like afterimages, and then gently pushed with his fists to push Chu Yunchang away.

Chu Yunshang whirled around in the air and landed tens of meters away safely.

"It's amazing, I can handle it."

She said with emotion.

"Yun Chang, is your spiritual skill handed down from the family?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, I figured it out myself." Chu Yunchang said.

"Didn't your family inherit the martial arts inheritance of the blood heart school?" Liu Ping asked strangely.

Chu Yunshang smiled embarrassedly: "My father was gone very early that year. I didn't learn anything, only the spirit has been growing up with me."

"Don't your family have passed down any martial arts classics?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, yes..."

Chu Yunshang walked aside, took out a book from the cabinet, and handed it to Liu Ping.

Liu Ping looked at it and saw a line written on the cover of the book:

"The true biography of the blood-hearted school of martial arts."

Liu Ping suddenly looked serious, took the book with both hands, and asked seriously: "This is the martial arts of your family, do you really allow me to read it?"

"Look." Chu Yunchang said.

Liu Ping put the secret book on the table, washed his hands, burned the incense, and then sat down at the table again.

He opened the secret book and saw it read:

"daughter:"

"Bloodheart School is a good name, right? I have been thinking about it for a long time for my father."

"Being a father is a farmer, and getting the spirit is an extremely big thing. Because of this opportunity, being a father was bitten by a dog."

"Because I haven't learned martial arts, after getting the spirit, I have to explore everything on my own."

"I heard people say that for things like martial arts training, you have to find a big tree, fight against it more, and then you will gradually understand how to punch."

"Daughter, try more."

"The glorious lintel depends on you."

"—Father in illness."

Liu Ping looked extremely speechless, closed the book and said, "Nothing?"

Chu Yunshang nodded and said, "The basic blood flow technique that I showed you before is the martial arts knowledge I have summed up over the years."

"Typed against the tree?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping couldn't help sighing and said, "I've long thought about it, with your talents, how could you be besieged to this point? It turns out that there is no Master."

"Except for those big families, in fact, many martial artists have explored them by themselves." Chu Yunshang said.

"The big family doesn't teach martial arts?"

"Teach, but if you learn from them, you must be loyal to them."

"Knowledge Monopoly..."

"what?"

"Nothing, I just didn't expect your situation to be like this." Liu Ping said.

"Unfortunately, I have too little knowledge, so I have only figured out two spiritual skills so far." Chu Yunshang sighed.

Liu Ping couldn't help sinking into thought again.

From the memories of many martial artists, he confirmed what Chu Yunshang said.

Chu Yunshang is Zhao Chanyi—

She was born in a peasant family, but she was able to create a unique set of spiritual skills.

With such an amazing talent, he can only struggle silently in a situation where there is no knowledge inheritance.

There are more warriors like her in the world.

This world...obviously has an excellent opportunity to study nightmares, to find a way to deal with it, but it wastes too much time.

Because the people at the top just want to maintain their rule.

"Hey, Liu Ping." Chu Yunchang said.

"what?"

"Jiuyou...what the **** is it?"

"In our practice world, the Supreme Being is the righteous law that controls everything. As for Jiuyou—it is another way I walked out, dedicated to those who have nowhere to go—"

Liu Ping's voice suddenly stopped.

Yes.

Why don't I create a set of martial arts scriptures, which must surpass the knowledge barriers of all big families, so that everyone has the opportunity to make progress. Valley

But it's hard...

Liu Ping paced slowly in the martial arts hall.

Although I have absorbed the memories of thousands of martial arts masters and obtained the true biography of their spiritual skills, it is actually not that easy to create a martial arts scripture that everyone can learn.

suddenly.

A line of burning small print suddenly appeared before his eyes:

"The original serial linker you captured has been completely deconstructed."

Liu Ping was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had seized a button from him when he was fighting the man with the big back.

At that time, the sequence pushed this button away, saying that it was possible to get some information.

—Is there a gain in the sequence now?

"What did we get?" Liu Ping asked.

Two more lines of burning small print quickly jumped out:

"This sequence can already be linked with the original sequence, monitor the use of the sequence, and keep it hidden."

"Do you want to link with this original sequence?"

"Link!" Liu Ping said.

The voice fell.

A light screen suddenly appeared next to the Heroic Operation interface.

I saw another scene on the light screen—

Li Chaoguang appeared in the picture impressively.

I saw the leader of the Wu League standing on a high platform, operating the light screen quickly with both hands, and said in his mouth:

"This wave of nightmares seems to come earlier than before. It looks very dangerous."

Behind him, stood a row of respected old men.

Relying on the memories of thousands of martial artists, Liu Ping quickly recognized that these people were all well-known masters in the world, and they were big men with various powers.

Someone asked: "Has this level of nightmares erupted before?"

"No." Li Chaoguang shook his head.

"In other words, we don't know what will happen." An old man said.

"Through the sequence built by us with countless spirits, we can already see that something seems to be approaching our world fast in the tide of nightmares." Li Chaoguang said.

Everyone was silent.

Someone whispered: "Is there really something in the depths of the nightmare?"

"It doesn't seem to be wrong now, look!" Li Chaoguang said.

I saw a small red dot on the light screen in front of him.

The little red dot moved quickly.

A cold metal sound rang:

"warn!"

"In forty-seven seconds, the existence will descend on the realm of ten thousand realms."

Li Chaoguang immediately said, "Is there anything we can do?"

That metal voice said: "The only thing you can do is to choose the place where the existence should be, so as to avoid large-scale casualties."

Li Chaoguang said without hesitation: "I will immediately choose the place of arrival, the location: Dongcheng, the **** martial arts museum."

After he finished speaking, he said to the people behind him: "Who has an opinion?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Someone said: "I heard that the kid founded a Jiuyou, it is time to teach a lesson, otherwise everyone thinks that we can break away from the Wu League to deal with nightmares, that will shake our roots."

Another humanity said: "Yes, let that existence descend on the martial arts school of the Blood Heart School, no matter what it is."

"When all the dust settles, we will step forward to see what happens."

"Then it's settled."

Li Chaoguang clicked on the light screen.

The indifferent metal sound sounded again:

"The coordinates have been selected, five seconds to count down, and it will be coming soon."

"five,"

"Four,"

"three,"

"..."

Liu Ping's eyes flashed, and he said to Chu Yunchang: "Stay here and don't move, I'll go out to meet a friend."

"Do you have a friend here?" Chu Yunshang asked in surprise.

"Yes, it may be a little shy and doesn't like meeting strangers." Liu Ping said.

"Good." Chu Yunchang said.

Liu Ping pushed the door and walked out and stood still in the courtyard.

Suddenly there was a buzzing in the sky.

Suddenly.

A monster with vertical pupils all over his body descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard of the martial arts hall.

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Almost instantly, it saw Liu Ping.

"Ah, a mortal, I haven't seen the living flesh and soul for a long time."

The monster said loudly.

Liu Ping put his fingers in front of his lips and made a silent motion.

"We better not make too much noise-by the way, you are not allowed to use strange power."

He whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, lines of burning small words suddenly appeared in the void:

"You launched the'Super Popular Actor'."

"The other party is just a small body of existence, and there is not enough'emergence' power to counter your scolding."

"The seal is successful!"

"The opponent will not be able to use the power of the strange!"

All the small prints disappeared in a flash.

The monster just opened its arms and seemed to want to do something, but as soon as Liu Ping's voice fell, its body froze.

Liu Ping didn't move.

The monster didn't dare to move, keeping his arms open, looking at Liu Ping suspiciously.

All at once sealed my power!

—When did humans become so fierce?

"...What are you looking at?" Liu Ping asked lightly.

"…"monster.

"I ask you one last time, what do you want to do?" Liu Ping drew out the Baina knife.

"I—nothing, my lord," the monster whispered.

"Then what do you want to do with open arms? Attack me?" Liu asked.

The monster looked down at his raised arms, only to feel that death was getting closer and closer to him.

It suddenly felt blessed and said loudly:

"Ah, honorable lord, I came from a far away place just to offer my beautiful singing."

"Please listen to the song below—"

"Nightmare is my hometown."