Chapter Fifty-Three: The Cardinal Grandmaster
Jinling City, under the moonlight, the originally lively bazaar suddenly became so eerily quiet.
Everyone around them looked towards the rooftops of the buildings, their eyes swimming back and forth on Li Ping'an, the red cherry blossoms, and the skeleton exposed to the night.
Two outsiders under the gods, a skeleton of the Dark Forest!
And the only participant in the Far East, Zhou Zhi of the Zhou family, was killed by the young man in white for the first time!
The night breeze blew, blowing up the red cherry blossom dress, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
"As a report, how about giving me a picture of the Qingxin landscape?" The red cherry blossom crescent-like embroidered eyebrows bent down, looked at Li Ping'an and proposed, the stars twinkling in his eyes.
"If you have the ability, you can take it. Li Ping'an stood on the tip of the eaves and said lightly.
Red Sakura's delicate and perfect little face showed a touch of inexplicable sadness, "You should be kind to me." ”
As Red Sakura's words fell, she pressed her ten fingers on the zither and pulled the strings suddenly, and then her voice was slightly cold, "You're really damned!"
The next moment, the ten fingers of the red cherry blossom suddenly loosened, and the tight strings suddenly played a chaotic syllable!
Shout!
Shout!
Shout!
The invisible energy suddenly shot towards the skeleton, overwhelming the sky and dense!
Those invisible piano sounds flew over the eaves, and the bricks and tiles were lifted layer by layer, as if the world was turned upside down!
Seeing this, the skeleton didn't even have a chance to escape, and was hit by the dense sound of the piano.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Like gold and iron smashing on a boulder, dull sounds came one after another, and the house where the skeleton was located suddenly collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.
What a terrifying mental swing!
Feeling the fluctuations that had spilled out of Sakura's body before, the faces of the people around him changed slightly.
Those Spirit Sea Realm cultivators whose realm was slightly lower turned even paler.
That mental fluctuation pierced their minds like a pinprick in their minds, and the pain was incomparable!
Master!
That girl named Red Sakura is actually a spiritual master!
A spiritual master, comparable to a cultivator of the Destiny Palace Realm!
Compared to martial arts, the cultivation of spiritual power is more painful.
However, there are many avenues, and in the end, they always lead to the same end.
The various lineages of practice may seem unrelated, but they are closely related.
Just like the Destiny Palace Realm on the Martial Path, the Grandmaster Realm on the Spiritual Power Path, and the Disaster Level of the Dark Forest Death System, they are all of the same level, and there is no distinction between high and low.
The difference is simply in the understanding of the person.
If you understand it thoroughly, if you grasp it thoroughly, then it is strong enough.
The only difference on the surface is that the martial arts practice aura, and the spiritual power is mainly based on condensing spiritual power, while the death system of the dark forest relies on absorbing dead qi to condense spirituality.
The three major systems have their own merits.
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"It's just a dead thing at the peak of the dark spirit level, and it's vulnerable. Red Sakura's delicate little face regained her cute appearance again, but her tone was extremely cold, "Next time, remember to send the disaster level over!"
The dark spirit level of the dark forest is the Tongxuan realm corresponding to the path of cultivation.
The dust from the collapse of the house was quickly blown away by the night wind, and the skeleton had already been shattered into powder by the sound of the red cherry blossoms, and completely disappeared.
Hong Sakura took a breath lightly, combed the broken hair in front of her forehead, looked at Li Ping'an, and smiled, "Since you like it, then... I'll give it to you. ”
As she spoke, Sakura picked up the guzheng and stood up, thought for a while and continued, "Next time, I won't let you?"
"If you want to rob it next time, don't blame me for killing you!" In the end, Hong Sakura looked at Li Ping'an seriously, and then the red clothes moved slightly, made a few leaps, and disappeared into the night. U9 eBook
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Li Ping'an looked at the direction in which the red cherry blossoms disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Red Sakura..."Li Ping'an read softly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The appearance of red cherry blossoms reminded Li Ping'an of a person.
The man who succeeded in ascending but landed again in the mortal world.
Of course, red cherry blossoms can't be evergreen.
Moreover, it is still unknown whether Changqing is still alive.
Li Ping'an retracted his thoughts and fell from the eaves to the ground, and the people around him retreated one after another, avoiding it.
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At this moment, the Dong family was panicked and was packing up their things.
They wanted to move out of the Far East first while the Zhou family had not sent someone over, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the Lei family and the family would not exist.
Dong Chen did not stop it, but prepared a side room for Li Ping'an.
With Li Ping'an's strength, Dong Chen believes that Li Ping'an will not be easily endangered by his life, as long as Li Ping'an is not impulsive.
The strength of the realm of the Destiny Palace is the strength of a first-class family in the Far East.
Even if the Zhou family wanted to kill Li Ping'an, they had to put some effort into it.
The Winter family is different.
There are too many people in the Dong family, and if the Zhou family makes a move on them, it will be difficult for the Dong family to be spared, so they should prepare in advance and lay out the way back.
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In the wing room, Li Ping'an spread out the Qingxin landscape map on the long table.
As soon as the Qingxin landscape map is unfolded, powerful spiritual fluctuations overflow from the scroll.
At the same time, in the sky of the picture scroll, the group of migratory birds stirred their wings, vivid and lifelike.
One of the ravens flapped its wings and grew bigger and bigger in the scroll.
That raven is flying frantically towards the outside world, trying to get out of the picture scroll world!
It's just that, looking at the raven that is getting bigger and bigger on the picture scroll, Li Ping'an pointed at the raven, "Give me back!"
With Li Ping'an's point, the spiritual power in the painting scroll instantly stopped.
The migratory birds inside no longer fly, the mountains no longer move, the water no longer flows, and the insects stop chirping.
And Li Ping'an's consciousness has also entered the picture scroll.
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In the picture scroll, Li Ping'an stood on the top of the mountain, looked up at the raven in the sky, and said calmly, "Do you come down by yourself, or do I invite you to come down?"
Li Ping'an's voice remembered in the sky of the picture scroll, and a raven in the flock of migratory birds broke away and landed a few feet in front of Li Ping'an, turning into a blurred black shadow.
"Qingshan sent a disciple like you?" The vague black shadow looked at Li Ping'an, his voice full of disdain, "What are you Qingshan doing?" are you trying to use me to lure out the people behind me?"
Although his people are fully prepared, they have been thinking of a way to get him out of the Sword Prison.
However, it all went too well.
Even, when he escaped from the top of the peaks, Lin Yi, the peak master of the Sword Punishment Peak, chased after him and slashed him, almost shattering his already weak Yuan Shen.
Li Pingna didn't answer the black shadow's words, but said, "I'll only ask one question, and if you answer, I'll let you go." ”
Hearing Li Ping'an's words, the black shadow suddenly laughed arrogantly, "Joke, I'm a dignified Death Monarch!
He is the Death Monarch of the Dark Forest, the master of the Death Zone, comparable to the giant of the Heavenly Realm of the human race, how could he ever fall into the favor of the Qingshan Junior?
Looking at the black shadow laughing wildly, Li Ping'an's voice was still calm, "That was before, you were just the former Monarch of Death, and now the Lord of the Dark Forest, not you." ”
One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, how can the current Death Monarch let the other party go back to seize power?
Li Ping'an's words made the black shadow stop laughing, and his voice was a little cold, "What do you want to ask?"
"Six hundred years ago, what did Changqing say to you?" Li Ping'an asked with an expressionless face as he looked at the black shadow.