When Yu Ping punched the black bead on the little ghost's chest, he felt that after the black bead absorbed the energy of the black vein fist, a huge energy rushed towards him, and suddenly Yu Ping's whole portrait was hit by a powerful air current, spun up, and then fell heavily dozens of meters away, fortunately, Yu Ping's refining body was also small, and his body did not feel any pain, but his head was like being pricked by needles, and countless filaments were inserted into his mind.

"Oh no, it's a plot. ”

Yu Ping's head tilted, fell to the ground, and fainted.

The strange thing is that when Yu Ping's punch hit the black bead on the little ghost's chest and was knocked to the ground, the quacking little ghost was rushing towards Yu Ping, with a green cold light flashing in his eyes, and when he saw that he was about to be poisoned by the little ghost, he fell down with a thud.

To be precise, the little ghost who was still ferocious just now knelt directly on the ground, his eyes were dilated, the green light was extinguished, and his mouth read: "Lord...... God ......"

At this moment, only a hollow voice was heard.

Yu Ping seemed to faint when he heard the words: "Huh!

The imp was also wiped out in an instant.

The sky is getting brighter.

The glimmer of light has shone into the mass grave, and there are small birds flying here, but they are chirping and chirping in the air, but they don't come down, but the black gas is gradually dissipating.

When Yu Ping woke up, he coughed a few times, his whole body was covered with a layer of dust, only the dantian was empty, there was no other discomfort except for body aches, and the black vein energy was extremely abundant.

"What the hell is going on? Am I not fighting with the imps? How could you faint, what about that little ghost?" Yu Pingsao muttered.

"Huh! It seems that his consciousness has been completely restored, and he still has a feeling of improvement!" Yu Ping was overjoyed.

Yu Ping was stunned when he scanned the surrounding environment, and Yu Ping gasped!

I saw that the place called the mass grave where the little ghost fought had become a big pit after the black fog dispersed, not only the wellhead, but all the mass grave tombs had disappeared, as if they had been dug out of thin air with a big spirit hoe.

"Oh no, what about the children?" Yu Ping hurriedly stood up.

Fortunately, a few hundred or ten meters to the left of Yu Ping, three children were thrown there, motionless.

Yu Ping quickly went over to check, but he was confined and unconscious, and there was no harm.

Yu Ping clicked his finger a few times, and the three little boys woke up leisurely.

There was horror in his eyes, and for a while, he only saw Yu Ping, who was only a few years older than them, slowly relaxing.

"Thank you, Brother Fairy!" One of the older boys looked at the sword in Yu Ping's hand, and already understood that it was the person in front of him who saved them, so he quickly kowtowed and bowed, and the other two also bowed.

Yu Ping was about to ask what happened to them.

In the distance, there was a hurried call of "Xiao Yanzi, Zhang Erxiao......", and several bright torches quickly moved towards the mass grave.

When I saw it in front of me, it was the people who knelt down at the post station in the early morning under the leadership of the old man. Rushed over.

The three children, who were called Xiao Yanzi and Zhang Erxiao, got up when they heard the sound and threw themselves into the arms of their respective parents.

"Thank you, young man, the old body can't be repaid!" The octogenarian woman smoothed her messy hair, and pulled the one named Zhang Erxiao to kneel to the ground.

Seeing this, the others also bowed down one after another.

"Old man, please get up quickly, torture me, this is what my generation should do. Yu Ping immediately stepped forward to help the octogenarian woman.

"Xiao Lingzi, Zhang Erxiao, you must remember the kindness of the young man, and set up an immortal card in the future to pray for the young man!" said an old farmer with a sincere face.

"Let's leave, everyone! The evil ghosts here have been exterminated by the young man, so everyone can keep it in mind. The gloomy old man said, and told everyone to leave first.

Seeing that Yu Ping was fine, after the farmers left, the old man exhaled deeply, and stood beside Yu Ping with a compliment, his eyes full of concern.

"Thank you, senior brother, for eliminating the harm in this place! Xu Changgen was grateful. The gloomy old man clenched his fists and said.

was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "What kind of evil star is this, such a great ability." ”

If something happened to Yu Ping, he couldn't afford it, especially when he finally heard the earth-shattering sound of this mass grave, and it was almost dawn, so he led the people who asked for help to rush over.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have walked out of that black stone house when the sky fell.

As for the three children who had been rescued when they came, they didn't look at it, but kept inquiring about the situation here.

After glancing at this Yu Pingcai, Xu Changgen, who was gloomy and only cared about cultivation when he went up to the Xia Sect, was indifferent to the pegs of the farmers in the early morning, and finally only sighed lightly: "Let's go back to the post station first!"

After Yu Ping finished speaking, he walked to the post station.

"Hehe, senior brother, please!" Xu Changgen immediately replied.

When he returned to the post station, Yu Ping was still thinking about what happened not long ago, especially when he fainted, the little ghost disappeared, and his sea of consciousness flashed like a gray net, and the strange thing was that his divine consciousness not only recovered, but also increased.

"By the way, I seem to have heard the voice of an old man talking, what is the 'Spiritual Pearl'?" Yu Ping thought secretly.

Until the post station, the gloomy old man also silently followed. Don't dare to speak again.

Later, the mass grave was renamed Ghost Mountain, and later generations built a stone statue here, and the statue looked a little similar to Yu Ping.

That's just for later.

But the people here have always remembered that there was such a young fairy descending to a ghost.

Later, Xu Changgen also changed his previous meditation, until he was ruthless and made up his mind to leave the Luoxia Sect.

Although Yu Ping was delayed for a few hours because of the little ghost, after washing up at the post station, after meditating for a morning, all the true qi in the dantian recovered, and the whole person looked refreshed.

"Sure enough, the higher the cultivation, the faster the recovery!" Yu Ping said with satisfaction;

Of course, Yu Ping didn't know the surprise in Xu Changgen's heart at all.

"This is the difference between genius and ordinary, heaven is unfair!"

Yu Ping didn't stay long at the post station, and before leaving, he told the gloomy old man about the fact that the jujube red horse had not ridden back, and he was willing to make up for it with silver taels.

Xu Changgen refused to accept the money that Yu Ping did not send back the Zaohong Liema, nor did he ask for the specific reason.

But Yu Ping still gave him a few Rejuvenation Pills that were useless to him, but were valuable to Xu Changgen, and left the post station with Xu Changgen's left sentence of senior brother and right word of thanks.

Xu Changgen touched a few Qi Rejuvenation Pills in the bottle that were completely different from those in the outer door, and he couldn't put them down, and the old tears were all over the place.

Finally, he shoved the cork, looked at the sky, sighed, and turned into his black stone house.

"Senior brother, I'm here to register the matter of returning to the sect. "When Yu Ping returned to the Luoxia Sect, he first came to register, Yu Ping didn't want to violate the rules of the sect.

"You... You are Yu Ping, aren't you still one day away from the date of returning to the sect?" asked the fat senior brother who was in charge of registration with some surprise.

"Why, can't you go back to the sect early?" Yu Ping replied with some amusement.

"No, no, it's just that it's rare to go home to visit relatives, and they all came back at a good time, hehe!"

Yu Ping didn't care about Senior Brother Fat's words, and he didn't know that not long after he left, two more disciples hurriedly came to the registration office.

These two people are not registered for the sake of leaving the sect, nor for other things, it is Wang Huachu who is specifically for finding out about Yu Ping's news.

And the other is a disciple of the same main peak as Yu Ping, and lives in the same East Courtyard, but it is not a common Leng Ye.

After asking for the accurate information, when he got out of the registration office, Wang Huachu stomped his feet stupidly. "Damn! Who knew that he would come back a day earlier, and we wouldn't be able to ambush outside the sect. It's just that while chattering, he kept looking at Leng Ye, as if he was afraid that he would blame him.

Leng Ye ignored Wang Huachu, looked left and right, blinked his eyes a few times, and showed a playful sneer.

Then he returned to his joyless and sad appearance, and left with a smile.

I haven't been to the gravity room for half a month, Yu Ping feels completely different, and he is much more tired in the usual time, but the effect is also surprisingly good, especially the black vein energy swims in the body much faster after the exercise, which means that the recovery ability is more powerful.

......

In the barracks of Blackwood City, thousands of sergeants lined up neatly.

In the tent of the general's platform, Zhang Zhongye was giving an order: "The right vanguard, order you to lead 1,000 troops, set off quickly, and arrive at Xifeng Mountain in three hours; ......”

"Whoa"

"Whoa"

Zhang Hu saw that General Zhang had assigned all the soldiers tasks and marching lines, but he was a little anxious.

It wasn't until there were no outsiders in the tent that Zhang Hu pouted to the majestic General Zhang just now and said, "Old man Zhang, what am I doing?

"Haha! You want to be beautiful!" Zhang Zhongye glanced at Zhang Hu.

stroked his white beard, and then said, "You take my secret letter and go to the imperial court to find the prime minister." Then you will know how to behave."

"I ......"

"This is a strange matter, and it must be treated with caution. Zhang Zhongye raised his hand to stop Zhang Hu, reached out and took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to Zhang Hu, Zhengse said.

Seeing that his father didn't seem to be a lie, Zhang Hu stopped chattering, put away the secret letter, and walked out with a sad face.

Looking at Zhang Hu who was leaving, Zhang Zhongye showed a smug smile on his face.