"Knock knock!" Yang Ming knocked on the wooden door gently, but there was no response inside, Yang Ming knocked on the door again, but no one responded, this is very strange, could it be that Yang Qingping went out?

Shen Zixiu was also wondering, Yang Qingping usually doesn't go out, even if he goes out, he walks around in front of the house, basks in the sun, and rarely says anything about leaving the house.

At this time, a person passed by here and saw someone in front of Yang Qing's bungalow, so he said, "You want to find Qingping Ancestor?" I guess she's still at the waterfall in the southeast corner and hasn't come back yet, so you can try your luck over there. ”

"Thank you, Elder, for showing the way." Yang Ming respectfully saluted and thanked him, all the people here are hidden powerhouses among the nine sects, and they are worthy of Yang Ming's salute. The man waved his hand and walked away.

"Now that you know the location of Qingping Ancestor, then I have also completed the task, I will go first and say hello to Qingping Ancestor for me." Shen Zixiu also proposed to leave, he hadn't returned to Holy Soul Mountain for ten years, and of course he had his own things to deal with.

In the congratulatory gaze of Yang Ming and Yang Yongxin, Shen Zixiu also left, leaving the father and son.

"Ming'er, let's go, let's go find Qingping Ancestor."

Yang Yongxin was the first to speak, Yang Ming nodded, and then the two walked to the southeast.

In front of the waterfall, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, the water vapor of the waterfall wet her clothes, sticking to the delicate bulging limbs, but she was unmoved, just sat quietly, like water waves, eyes reflected in the ripples of the water, full of sadness and death.

"Woohoo."

Two figures fell from the sky, and after looking around, they immediately found her, it was difficult to find it or not, the space around her, there was an atmosphere of dead silence, Yang Yongxin's eyes shrank, and the figure said solemnly: "Qingping Ancestor is estimated to be unable to suppress it, and his emotions have already materialized and affected the space." ”

Yang Ming looked at the shadow that had closed her eyes with some surprise, as if the thousands of years had not left a trace on her, and after adding her father's words, she immediately asked, "Why can't Qingping Ancestor suppress it?" ”

Yang Yongxin said: "Qingping Ancestor is the most talented person in the Purple Dragon Hall in the past thousand years, of course it is you now, but her qualifications are also amazing, she is already a White Soul Demon Martial Artist at the age of thirty, and she is even more expected by her father to be able to break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm at the age of forty." ”

"But creation makes people, the beloved died in battle, and he has not yet found the place where he fell, and after the Qingping ancestor learned about it, he went crazy and searched the whole continent, but unfortunately he didn't gain anything. After coming back, she suppressed the realm and lived in seclusion on the Holy Soul Mountain, hiding for a thousand years, just to find her sweetheart one day, and now she can't suppress the realm, and she will usher in the spiritual catastrophe at any time. ”

After listening to Yang Yongxin's words, Yang Ming also felt the same way, the person he loved the most died in a foreign battle, and he couldn't even see the last side, so he would wait for the news of his beloved, even if the chance was extremely slim, he would wait.

"Father, I can tell you now that the wish of the Qingping Ancestor has been fulfilled!" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to react, so he walked towards Yang Qingping who was not far away.

Yang Yongxin stood in place and thought about his son's words, and the next moment he looked at his son's figure in disbelief, Qingping Ancestor's wish was to find his beloved, Yang Ming said that it had been achieved, which means that he ......

Yang Ming walked to Yang Qingping's side step by step, and sat cross-legged in front of the latter, the dead atmosphere around him made him feel a lot of pressure. Is this the pressure of the quasi-spiritual transition? This was the thought in Yang Ming's mind at this time.

"Little one, what are you doing here?" Yang Qingping didn't open her eyes, and said, in fact, she had sensed it before Yang Ming was about to reach the waterfall, but she didn't know why the other party came to her, she was now a little unable to suppress the restless magic element in her body, and she didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Ming at all, so she didn't care.

"Ancestor, I am Yang Ming of the Purple Dragon Palace, and I came to visit you today because I was entrusted by a certain senior." Yang Ming said respectfully.

"Entrusted? Whether it's to apprentice or invite me out of the mountain, if these two reasons are you, you can go back. Yang Qingping still didn't open his eyes, and said in an extremely cold tone.

"Neither, Ancestor, please look at this." Yang Ming took out an old bracelet from his arms and put it in front of Yang Qingping.

Yang Qingping's eyes finally moved, a crack opened, and the appearance of the bracelet instantly caught her eyes, and the next moment her eyes were completely opened, and the atmosphere around her was like boiling water, boiling in an instant.

"Where did you get this bracelet, tell me!"

At this time, Yang Qingping's face was flushed, his eyes were wide, and he was about to crack, and the huge momentum was released without restraint, and even the waterfall hanging behind him was forced to go against the current.

Yang Ming used all his strength to barely withstand the huge momentum, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty: "Ancestor... Don't be excited......"

After Yang Qingping heard Yang Ming's words, she also realized that she was too excited, and she didn't take into account that the other party was still a child, so she immediately restrained her momentum, but her eyes also revealed the unpeace in her heart.

Yang Ming was relieved, let out a long breath, and he was almost overwhelmed by the momentum, which was worthy of the momentum of the quasi-spirit transformation realm, which was stronger than the consummation of the white soul.

After relieving his strength, Yang Ming spoke: "Qingping Ancestor, this is what the junior got in the tomb of the Zhushan senior, the Zhushan senior, please the junior, you must hand it over to you." ”

"Okay, you Zhushan, let me wait for so many years, hahaha......"

Yang Qingping suddenly laughed wildly, but tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes, Yang Ming could feel that the former's laughter hid his heartbreaking feelings, but he couldn't say words of comfort, he could only look at her with extremely regretful eyes.

Yang Qingping cried and laughed wildly for seven days and seven nights, Yang Yongxin had already gone back on the first day, as the person in charge of the Purple Dragon Palace, there were endless affairs waiting for him to deal with every day, although Lu Xiaoyue helped him deal with it when he was not there, but he couldn't always let his wife deal with it, some things were better handled by himself.

The tears have dried up, and there are no more tears, Yang Qingping seems to have spent seven days to shed thousands of tears, Yang Ming is like a loyal soldier, standing motionless by her side, guarding her, and finally she stopped crying and laughing, and the whole person regained her calm, but the old bracelet was put back on her hand.

"Your name is Yang Ming, right, then I want to ask you, where is the tomb in Zhushan?" Yang Qingping asked Yang Ming in a calm tone as much as possible, but the slightly trembling lips showed that her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"Back to the ancestor, in the mountains and forests northwest of Shanhe City." Yang Ming recalled and said.

"Take me there."

Yang Qingping stretched out his jade-like fingers, swiped in the air, and directly tore out a spatial crack more than three zhang long, and took Yang Ming's hand and drilled directly into the spatial crack.

A few minutes later, they came to Shanhe City, although Yang Ming and Yang Qingping came together, but the feeling in their hearts was not the same, the former did not feel too much, but the latter came to this place again after a thousand years, and felt deeply.

"After all, it's still a matter of people!"

Yang Qingping sighed, and flew to the northwest, Yang Ming followed closely behind her, although he was good at observing words and feelings, but he didn't know what Yang Qingping was thinking at this time.

It didn't take long for Yang Ming to take Yang Qingping to the cliff where he fell, the last time he came here, because his own strength was too low, he experienced a lot of dangers, this time, all the way to the protruding platform of the cliff, and found the entrance of the Zhushan Tomb from the crack.

After passing through a deep passage, the two came to the "palace" in the depths, saying that it was a palace, that was before Yang Ming had never seen a palace, so he thought it was a palace, and now after experiencing so many things, he has also visited several big forces, and now he will no longer think that it is a palace, it is just a good-looking house.

Yang Qingping looked at the epitaph, he couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, and cried loudly, but the tears had already dried up, and two bloody tears came out, and he shouted in a terrible voice: "I, Yang Qingping, swear to the sky, I must find all the people who killed Zhushan and let them bury them!" ”

There was a thunderclap in the sky, which seemed to be in response to Yang Qingping's oath, and the latter's robe was windless and automatic, and it slowly floated up, outside the tomb, the black clouds were overwhelming, and the thunder snake was scurrying among the clouds, making the demonic beasts of the entire mountain forest crawl on the ground, not daring to breathe loudly.

Yang Ming also sensed the power of heaven and earth outside, and looked at Yang Qingping in horror, he didn't expect the latter to lead the heavenly tribulation at this time, although the latter had already had enough strength to trigger the heavenly tribulation, but forcibly suppressed it for thousands of years, making the original spirit transformation tribulation extremely terrifying, that majesty was even more terrifying than the thunder tribulation that was triggered by the martial heavenly light in the Purple Dragon Hall that day!

"Can Qingping Ancestor survive safely?" Yang Ming looked at Yang Qingping who was fluttering in the air with worried eyes, and whispered.

"Boom!"

After brewing for a long time, the first thunderstorm finally fell, which directly penetrated the rock formation above Yang Qingping's head, and wherever the thunder and lightning went, all tangible things turned into powder, without exception, forming a passage from the top of the mountain to the Zhushan Tomb, before falling on Yang Qingping's body.

"Zizizi..."

The arc kept jumping on Yang Qingping's body, and the latter couldn't see the slightest pain except for the scorched black on his clothes, and the pain of the thunder hitting his body was less than one-ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart, which was Yang Qingping's feeling at this time.

Another thunderbolt slashed at her body, this time it was more powerful, but Yang Qingping still endured it expressionlessly, and she smiled angrily at the sky: "Haha, do you only have such power?" ”

"Boom, boom!"

The sky seemed to be enraged by her words, and three tribulation thunderbolts slashed down in a row, and the power became stronger than the other, seeing Yang Ming's scalp tingling, and silently praying for Yang Qingping in his heart.

The people of Shanhe City, looking at the thunder pillar in the distance that seemed to run through the heavens and the earth, actually knelt down and worshipped, and kept saying words like "miracles are coming" in their mouths, only some demon warriors with a high realm understood what this thunder and lightning represented.

The person in charge of the Chaos Church in Shanhe City immediately reported the matter to his superiors, but it also took time to report it layer by layer, and when it reached the ears of the nine monarchs of the Divine Sect, the Heavenly Tribulation had already come to an end, and the last Tribulation Thunder was left, which was also the strongest one.