Chapter 30: Qin Ping's Master

Under the punch of Qin Ping's divine soul, the crystal in the stone ghost king's skull completely burst open, and the black-veined giant hammer that it swung towards Qin Ping's body also stopped, and the crystal fragments in the sky turned into bursts of powder and annihilated.

Before Qin Ping's soul was overjoyed, after the crystal fragment was annihilated, an unknown purple formation appeared in the air, and suddenly it came true, and in an instant, Qin Ping's soul was completely encircled, no matter what means he used, he couldn't break free.

And the purple formation was extremely weird, and it spun up rapidly, although Qin Ping used all his strength, he couldn't escape, at this moment he already regretted using such a method to smash the chip, even if he forcibly broke through the realm and crushed the realm to break the chip, although there was a lot of load on the body, it was always stronger than now.

At this moment, he is already desperate, his soul is separated from the body, it is nothing, no realm, no means, this time he is really careless, his soul is out of the body, if this is a trap designed by someone with a heart, he Qin Ping is afraid that he will fall again.

The purple formation all enveloped Qin Ping's divine soul, and with a strong rotation, Qin Ping's divine soul in the formation was blurred by the turn of his eyes at this moment, and he lost consciousness a little, and his eyes were a little illusory.

"This kid is on fire, and he will become a great weapon in the future!"

Faintly, a picture appeared, it was a thatched house, a man holding a child, laughing heartily.

But as soon as I turned my head, the picture changed again.

"Qin Ping, now that you have made such a disaster, how is it good to be called a teacher? The old man flicked his robe helplessly and said.

"One person does things and one person is responsible for it, and this matter has nothing to do with the teacher. The young man kneeling at the bottom said with a resolute face, not afraid at all.

deliberately stepped forward and took two steps, wanting to listen carefully to what the two of them said, but the camera turned again in vain at this time.

The rain was heavy, the old man was stained with blood, and the young man burst into tears on the ground.

Looking at all this, his heart felt a little sad, and a little tear came out of the eyes of Qin Ping, who had lost consciousness.

At this moment, Qin Ping didn't know whether this moment was true or false, and he had no time to tell the difference, he was in a trance, and all the pictures he had just seen were his memories, but he reminisced sadly, and when he went deep into it, he didn't find anything wrong with himself.

In another flash, the young man had grown into a young man, holding a sword in the world, and had met many friends and brothers.

Among them, the soft figure that haunts the heart, isn't that the young man's sweetheart, for her, the young man rushed to the heavens and the cave, won the lotus heart, and was admired by thousands of people,

Like a movie, the beauty didn't last long, and the picture changed.

"Ping'er, you just hold me like this, eternal and unchanged, how good it would be. The woman's cheeks were haggard, and she was a little miserable.

"You'll be fine! You'll be fine!" the young man clung to the woman's frail body, crying.

The young man lost his soul and held the body of his sweetheart, walked aimlessly on the plains, drank wine and was decadent for three and five years.

Five years later, until he met Xuanyun, the young man was reborn with hope and accepted Xuanyun as an apprentice. and planned to slaughter the entire palace.

That night, in the Ancient Palace, one person went crazy, fought 10,000 people, did not die, and with his own strength, slaughtered the entire palace and shook the cultivation world.

After that, everyone in the cultivation world shouted and beat them, but no one dared to provoke them head-on.

Qin Ping's spirit seemed to be asleep, and a fragment of partial memory was being replayed, and he felt it.

"Ping'er, where are you?"

"Ping'er, come to me!"

Hearing that kind call, Qin Ping's soul silently shouted: "Don't be afraid, I'll come to you." ”

The divine soul gradually lost itself completely, and Qin Ping's divine soul also became illusory, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

"Wake up, boy. Just when Qin Ping's soul was gradually losing itself, a voice suddenly came out of his mind.

"Master?" Qin Ping's soul was a little confused, so he said dimly.

"For the teacher, I used the Taoist method to send the gods, and put a trace of divine consciousness in your soul, I was worried that one day you would have an accident and could pull you, but I didn't expect to meet this day. The elder flicked his appeal and smiled kindly.

Qin Ping suddenly woke up at this moment, finally sobered up, and understood, Fang Cai's formation was to arouse the memories of the parties and then find flaws in them, so that the parties were lost in the phantasm memories and annihilated.

"Master, the apprentice misses you so much!" Qin Ping saw the form of this divine sense, and he immediately couldn't control it, and tears rained down.

"Apprentice, as a teacher, he is already a person who has passed away, everything is from the Tao, there is life and contact, what is the fear of death, gathering and scattering is the foundation, don't feel nostalgic. The elder was kind and kind, and now he was satisfied with the glance of his precious apprentice who could see him once in the world.

"This is the last way for the teacher to be the divine consciousness, if you say this, you will no longer be above the world, you must not be careless in the future, no one will save you next time. ”

"In addition, back then, the Heavenly Emperor Holy Relic, in the spatial crack of the Tianlan Border, you have a chance to find it. ”

"Master....... Master!" No matter how Qin Ping's soul shouted, as if nothing had happened, in such a situation, under his carelessness, it was his mortal situation, although this formation was not strong, but it only pointed to Qin Ping's weakness, even if the soft figure in the fantasy was fake, Qin Ping was willing to take it as true.

If it weren't for this last divine consciousness left by his master, he would have confessed here today.

After the divine soul returned to its place, Qin Ping still thought of his master in his heart.

At this moment, the stone ghost king in the main hall had been annihilated, and a teleportation array appeared in the center of the main hall, and Qin Ping stepped forward and stepped in. The formation space here was no longer stable, and Qin Ping did not stop for a moment, activating the opportunity to teleport the formation.

The scene was blurry, and the scene changed abruptly in an instant, Qin Ping was standing on a stone brick platform at the moment, surrounded by forests.

In the center of the stone brick platform, there seems to be an unconscious figure, who is it not Liu Yan?

What about the ghost vine Dao people? After looking around, the ghost vine did not appear, Qin Ping immediately became vigilant, the methods of the ghost path are unpredictable, and if you don't get it right, you will be hit.

"What are you doing so carefully?" said a rattan ghost with a black hat in the forest under the opposite platform at this moment.

"You kid also has a lot of means, and he actually planted a tracking mark on Liu Yan. ”

"You know that there is a tracking mark, why don't you run, aren't you afraid that when I catch up, you can't leave?" Qin Ping looked indifferent and asked rhetorically.

"You're wrong, I haven't solved you, I can't leave yet. The Ghost Vine Daoist raised his thumb and shook it, and said with an evil smile: "Qin Ping, I'm afraid you can't think of it, I know that Liu Yan has been hit by the tracking seal, why are you still waiting for you here?"

"Why?" Qin Ping frowned, feeling not very good.