Chapter 15 The 'Black' Man

"It's okay, I'm leaving, this monkey is yours!"

Tegelsai slowly stood up, and in just a few breaths, he didn't know if the elixir of goodness had worked, or if Tegelsai's exercises were strong, and he finally had the strength to act. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With that, Tegelsey instantly spread his wings and roared away into the distance. Leaving behind, Kareda, who was slightly depressed in place, and Shanshang, who was smiling.

Helpless, absolutely helpless.

Today, when I met such a strong person with a strange temper, I have to say that they are unlucky and lucky. At least Kareda broke through, and the violent demon ape was punished, and Tegel contributed a lot.

Whether it's the Eastern Continent or the Western Continent. There are countless scattered cultivators, who have walked the world and left countless legends.

It may be hot-blooded, or cold, or good, or evil.

There is a category of strong people, they have reached the rank of the fifth order, they are the masters of the out-and-out masters.

The fifth order is the first level, the fifth order is the middle level, and the fifth order is the peak.

Every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Without a brush with death, there is little hope. In order to break through their own shackles, they did not hesitate to go to the ends of the world, leave their hometowns, leave their divisions, challenge natural disasters and disasters, and wander on the edge of death.

On the tip of the Grim Reaper's sword, seek a glimmer of life. This kind of strong person, pursuing martial arts, perseverance and hard work, is fierce and aggressive. For this kind of martial artists, magicians, and fighters, regardless of the East and the West, regardless of the cultivation method, they are collectively referred to as the Extreme Dao powerhouses.

Martial arts extreme, break through yourself.

At this moment, Tegelsai urgently needed to find a place to heal, and as Tegelsai continued to fly, a person stood above his head at some point.

Plain robes, dusty. Jet-black black hair, a hint of red mixed with it. It's not Chen Ping, who is it?

"On the left, there's a cave. 100,000 mountains, come back one day!"

Chen Ping spoke slowly, and when Tegel Sai heard this, he couldn't help but turn the dragon head in an instant, and galloped away in front of the left.

Woohoo!!

Tegel was as fast as lightning, instantly leaving a phantom in the void and instantly stabbing into a cave in the distance.

In the cave, it is unusually dry. The dry ground in the cave, under the scorching dragon's breath in Tegel's mouth, instantly bonded as a mirror.

Tegelsey lay comfortably on the smooth floor, his body scarred, and the coagulated blood was always visible. However, as Tegelsai's body gasped and squirmed, countless dark red demonic qi in his body gradually flowed through his body, constantly healing his extremely traumatized body.

The dried meridians in the body flowed in the dark red demonic qi, like dead wood in spring, constantly moisturizing and expanding. The shattered bones gradually returned to their original positions and gradually healed under the continuous nourishment of the demonic qi.

The pinnacle of the fifth order. The opportunity to fight with your life!!

With the operation of the demonic qi, Tegel Sai's black scale armor gradually became cold, and countless dark red lights came out from under the scale armor. Tegel gradually devoted himself to it, feeling the warmth and healing of the demonic energy, the dark red demonic energy flowed smoothly in the body, and the limbs were stooled, healing the injuries all over the body.

Chen Ping, who had been standing on the head of Tegel Sai, did not move with Tegelsai's prostration, but quietly felt the state in Tegelsai's body.

If it is said that Tegel can break through on the spot, it all depends on himself, I am afraid that even Tegel himself does not believe it, and the real reason is only clear to Chen Ping himself.

The fire of sympathy does not need much help, just a small touch, and it is a beacon of fire.

Feeling the injuries in Tegel's body continue to recover, his spirit gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Bursts of war, tense nerves, at this moment gradually entered a short rest. The demonic qi flowing in the body did not enter and wander because of the loss of the traction of Tegelsey, but spontaneously wandered through the meridians in an orderly manner, and then circulated and circled in the veins (i.e., acupuncture points) before continuing to move forward.

The silence of Tegel Race, Chen Ping gradually walked down from the top of his head. Slow figure, but steady volley. Step by step, he walked on the rough scales of the Tegel Race, but he did not alarm the sleeping Tiger Race in the slightest. It seems that Chen Ping at this moment is like air, without the slightest sense of heaviness.

Squeak!

Squeak!!

Squeak!!

Chen Ping stepped over the scattered dead leaves at the entrance of the cave and walked out of the cave. At this moment, they were on a half-hillside, up and down, with dense forests, and from time to time unknown birds crossed the air, in pairs and threes, or in flocks.

Looking down on the forest scenery at the bottom of the mountain, in the far side of the forest, it is the combination of trees and sky, green, blue and white as a line of beauty.

After a long time, the birds returned to their nests.

The sunset gradually spreads, the scorching fireball gradually falls from afar, and the beautiful and bright red glow scenery gradually reflects the face, laying a layer of indifferent red glow between the heaven and the earth.

As the scorching fireball slowly falls, the colorful glow is thousands, and the glow is flying, and the green forest on the horizon, the green sky, the white white clouds, reflect each other.

Beautiful scenery, the sky is full of sunsets, and the sunset is set. The green ocean and the blue sky and white clouds are combined into a line, with the slowly falling colorful glow.

Chen Ping, who was a human being in the third life, couldn't help but sigh that the creation was magical. Even in the previous life, he could not see such a beautiful scenery, let alone the first life of the hazy world.

Chen Ping had always been immersed in such a beautiful scenery, and when Mougins woke up, the scorching fireball had completely disappeared without a trace.

The whole world was once again shrouded in darkness, dotted with stars, like fireflies, hanging high in the void. It's not hot, it's not dazzling. It is better to be in the long term, and it will not be extinguished for a long time.

Tegel was already standing behind Chen Ping, looking up at the sky. In the endless darkness, countless stars shine, deep and fascinating.

"Let's go, get some sleep. Leave this mountain tomorrow. Take a look at the customs of the new world. ”

For Chen Ping's 'new world', Tegelsai couldn't help but be stunned, and then calmly followed Chen Ping to turn around and enter the cave.

Vertical day.

Tegel Sai slowly instigated his wings and took Chen Ping towards the 100,000 mountains and gradually moved away.

The beauty of the morning glow is different from the sunset.

The clouds and mist in the depths of the forest sea are filled, like a vast sea of clouds, white and jade. Under the instigation of the fierce wings of the Tiger Race, the sea of clouds churned in an instant, and the waves of clouds flew.

However, in the face of such beautiful scenery, Chen Ping can only regret that although the beautiful scenery is good, he cannot stop at nostalgia. Otherwise, when the catastrophe comes, there will be no longer a chance to see the beautiful scenery again.

Take to the skies with the Tegel Race and browse the beauty of the nine days.

Even if Tegel Sai was at the peak of the fifth order, it still took him more than half a day to cross Lin Hai at extreme speed, but when he went at this moment, it was no longer the direction he came from.

Gradually, Tegelsai slowly came to a border ancient city, Chen Ping saw that Tegelsai looked like a giant mountain at the moment, if he entered the city, it would definitely be shocking.

Feeling Chen Ping's gaze, Tegelsai's wings shrank slightly, and finally pulled into his body, and his body gradually became smaller as his arms were folded. In the end, it turned into a body only up to Chen Ping's waist, and the body was extremely dark, but there were simple and broad red lines, which were engraved on the body. The eyes are flashing, the forelimbs are short, the legs are on the ground, and the tail is long, with a red poke at the end of the tail.

looks like the appearance of the young toothed dragon in the anime in the previous life, but the body and lines are a little strange. But in this bizarre and strange world, there is nothing abnormal.

Then Chen Ping walked slowly towards the ancient city, and after his body became smaller, Tegel also jumped and followed Chen Ping's steps, and followed.

On the walls of the ancient city, there are traces left by countless years. The cracks left by swords, guns, and sword marks, fighting spirit, magic and Taoism, and all kinds of magical and secret techniques, even if they have been repaired, are still difficult to hide the vicissitudes of life.

The city wall, which was once war-torn, is still resolute and difficult even after thousands of years.

Wentian City.

The scale is small, the population is less than 100,000, the inhabitants of the city are simple and unpretentious, and they make a living by hunting and killing 100,000 wild beasts and beasts in the mountains, and there are endless streams of adventurers who come here.

At this moment, beyond the city gate, there are countless shouts and sales, juggling skills, and people are full of people, and it is very lively.

As Chen Ping walked forward slowly, Tiger Sai behind him always jumped and jumped closely behind. The crowd has always been difficult to stop Chen Ping's footsteps, but anyone who approaches Chen Ping's one-meter range unconsciously retreats.

When passing by Wentiancheng Square, Chen Ping couldn't help but stop. A huge white jade statue, the white jade statue is not high, but it seems to be higher than the sky. With swords in both hands, the pillar stood in front of him, standing proudly in a huge square, his eyes were far away from the sky, and his endless battle intent seemed to be about to penetrate his body.

The artistic conception of kendo points to the sky.

People come and go, but they are always more than 100 meters away from the white jade carving.

There is respect, there is longing, there is reverence.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Ping couldn't help but be stunned, this person was one of the strongest in the era of the heavens, full of gods and Buddhas, and among hundreds of millions of gods and demons. Among the heavenly saints, the most powerful person fought the sky and smashed Rahu. Fight into chaos and be invincible.

At this moment, an era has long passed, but he can still leave a legend that belongs to him?

The saint of the interception sect, the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the master of the Tongtian Sect - Tongtian.

Chen Ping's body couldn't help but surge with blood, once he was proud of the world, punishing immortals and slashing Rahu, fighting the sky strongly, fighting the chaos realm in blood, and forcing Ling Xiao strongly.

A peerless saint, a martial artist. I never thought that I could still see his statue at this moment, the world is unpredictable.

Chen Ping couldn't help but turn around and slowly walked towards the white jade statue.

As Chen Ping slowly advanced, the vast sword intent forced to shoot.

Unconsciously, Chen Ping had walked more than thirty meters. However, Tegelsai was forced back at ten meters, and the vast sword intent, as vast as the sky, roared like a monstrous wave, was far from what Tegelsai could bear at this moment.

"Hey, uncle, you see that uncle is actually thirty meters close to the statue!!"

At this moment, a little girl took her father's hand and pointed to Chen Ping, who was already close to fifty meters.

Hearing this, a hurricane instantly set off in the originally calm square, and countless people instantly looked towards the square. Chen Ping, who originally covered his aura and distorted his sense of existence, instantly attracted the attention of thousands of eyes.

The little girl's uncle instantly hurriedly covered his niece's mouth. When she looked at the little girl, she was startled by a huge wave, and a chill on her back instantly rushed to the heavens.

A strong person who can cover up his temperament and his sense of existence in front of everyone is by no means disobedient to them.

Chen Ping was also stunned for a moment, although he did not use demonic energy to cover his figure, but he also erased his own sense of existence, if ordinary people see themselves, it is difficult to care, they forget when they see it, and it is difficult to remember their own clues afterwards.

Although the little girl's mouth was tightly covered, her sparkling eyes were always staring at herself. Big black eyes, bright light, innocence like a fairy.

The little girl was staring at Chen Ping, and Chen Ping was not secretly observing the little girl.

Subsequently, Chen Ping couldn't help but raise his head.

The Lord of the Heavenly Sect is mighty, and he can't stop beating the sky.

The saint's divine power is superb, and it has been sung through the ages.

At this moment, Chen Ping is no longer confined to facing the saint. The saint has passed away, and what exists now is just a white jade statue with hundreds of millions of traces of the saint.

Then Chen Ping turned around in a dashing manner, and slowly retreated from the center of the square, fifty meters in front of the white jade statue, and walked towards the little girl.

Chen Ping's temperamentless, ordinary face, the only sense is - black.

Yes, black.

White skin always has the illusion of black spots, and his long black hair, although it is not tidied up, there is always a slight breeze that makes his long hair flutter slightly. The eyes are bright, but it is the ultimate light of the underworld.

Black is no longer enough to describe. Darkness, extreme darkness.