There was no word all night, the surrounding world was quiet, no one was moving, no one was talking, only the insects, birds and beasts echoed in the silent night sky, this night, Qin Ping slept very sweetly. [Ran^Text^Library] []

At this time, under this silent night sky, outside the mountain gate of Luo Yun Sect, there were two figures standing, silent for a moment, their figures immediately disappeared, and went straight to Luo Yun Sect.

This night was destined to be a peaceful night, there was no noise, no hustle and bustle, every monk was immersed in this tranquility, and just like that, the first rays of sunlight on the second day fell with softness, covering the heavens and the earth, covering Luo Yunzong, and even more on Qin Ping's body.

Qin Ping slowly opened his eyes, rubbed the corners of his eyes slightly, stepped out of bed, stood up, and after stretching his body a little, he walked directly outside the house.

Walking in the Luo Yun Sect, looking at the emptiness of no one around, and looking at the desolation of the maple leaves on the ground, Qin Ping's mood did not change in the slightest, and he experienced the incident between his mother and Zhao Lian'er, which made his heart grow a lot at once, and he became a lot colder.

Without stopping, Qin Ping walked through the lobby, walked through the main hall, walked through everything he had experienced, as if picking up his memories of all the places in Luo Yunzong, and finally he went straight to the back mountain.

"From now on, I, Qin Ping, will be reborn, and I will no longer be the Qin Ping who can be slaughtered by others, I ...... You have to become stronger!" Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and he kept telling himself this in his heart, and walked forward step by step, and came to a place.

This place is full of flowers, wild grasses, insects and beasts flying between the grass and trees, and colorful butterflies fluttering, which is exactly where he and Zhao Lian'er liked to stay the most before.

He walked and walked and came to a place to sit down, which was where he used to sit, and next to him was where Zhao Lian'er sat before.

"Lian'er, I don't know what happened to you now, Si Chen once said that the Extreme Ice Flame is an extremely rare thing, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to have it, so where does the Extreme Ice Flame on your body come from......" Qin Ping's eyes flashed, this was a question he had been considering.

"Once the Polar Ice Flame erupts, it will be difficult to lift, but I don't know if there is any vitality left in your body now...... Sharon snatched you away, but he didn't have the strength to hurt you, and it was impossible to defuse the Polar Ice Flame, so you ...... Wait for me!"

Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and when he looked into the distance, the whole person was in a strange state, looking at the scorching sun, his eyes were closed, and he felt the warmth coming from his body.

With the passage of time, the daylight stretched Qin Ping's figure longer and longer, and gradually it was already night, when night fell, the sky was full of stars, and in the bright flickering, the moonlight poured down quietly, and when it fell on the earth, it seemed to be dressed in a silver shirt.

Qin Ping's eyes slowly opened, and when he looked up at the moonlit sky, there was a glint in his eyes.

"Seven days ago, Lian'er and I sat here on the floor, and we had a good night!" he whispered to himself, and then he closed his eyes again, not breathing, but feeling his surroundings.

Immediately after, the second day and night also followed, and that night, Qin Ping opened his eyes again, looking at the night sky and muttering.

"Seven days ago, the moonlight was thicker that night, and the extreme ice flame on Lian'er's body was active, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, but I couldn't comfort her, so I could only accompany her......"

Qin Ping sat there, opening his eyes once every day and night, and then closing them again, and each time he opened his eyes, the light from his eyes would shine brighter.

It went on, Qin Ping kept insisting, as if he never got bored, until the dusk of the sixth day, when night did not fall, he opened his eyes for the first time, because there were four people behind him.

"Ping'er......" Qin Xiao looked at Qin Ping's back, raised his hand but immediately put it down again, and didn't know how to say it when he spoke softly, and after sighing, he didn't say anything more.

"Little brother......" Qin Yue's face showed worry, with the cultivation of several of them, don't want Qin Ping to say that they also know that Qin Ping's internal cultivation is exhausted, and he is already like an ordinary person, which makes her sad.

"Brother...... We're leaving!" Qin Xue was the only one who choked up and said what they wanted to say, and at this moment, tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on the ground, making a clattering sound.

"Brother Qin...... I don't blame you for this, this is Lian'er's fate!" Zhao Gong said bitterly, looking at Qin Ping's back with gratitude in his eyes.

Qin Ping was silent, raised his head to look at the sunset in the distance, a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face, he stood up at this moment, turned around and came to Qin Xue's side, and helped her wipe away the tears on her face.

"Xue'er, I have taught you since I was a child, don't cry easily, as our Qin family, everything must be strong. ”

"But...... Brother ......" Qin Xue sobbed and choked, and stopped talking after being glared at by Qin Ping, Qin Ping and her were the closest to her since she was a child in her family, and Qin Ping's words were more important to her than anything else.

"I'm fine, you can rest assured, I, Qin Ping, am not a person who can be crushed by this setback, my will is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. Qin Ping looked at the other three and felt that their cultivation was stronger than before, and when he opened his mouth lightly, the essence in his eyes was even worse.

A smile appeared on Qin Xiao's old face, happy for Qin Ping, Qin Yue also covered his smile, the sorrow on his face disappeared immediately, he looked at Qin Ping, and nodded slightly.

"Brother Zhao, I have something to ask you about, I don't know where the flame fox that came out with you in the Death Valley is at this moment?" Qin Ping looked at Zhao Gong and spoke softly, he remembered Hu Weihuang, the flame fox that followed him.

"Brother Qin, I was about to talk about it, that flame fox's cultivation was profound, and it was gone away in an instant after the sunrise valley, and my cultivation couldn't keep up with it. Zhao Gong's expression showed bitterness, and he faintly blamed himself.

"It's okay, I'll look for it!" Qin Ping's eyes flashed, with Hu Weihuang's cultivation in the Dust Stage, as long as he didn't meet an ancestor-level monk, there would be no life and death crisis, and then he didn't speak again.

At this time, night fell, and the moonlight sprinkled down from the night sky, falling on the ground, illuminating the surroundings, Qin Ping turned around, looking at the cold moonlit night, he muttered softly.

"At this moment seven days ago, Lian'er's extreme ice flame was extremely active, and her whole body seemed to be turning into an iceman, and I held it in my arms but couldn't give her warmth, until I brought it to the mountain gate, and I lost her ......"

"This is my memory with Lian'er, after tonight, I, Qin Ping, will walk out of a path to the pinnacle of my own, so that others can see that I only have awe, only fear, Si Chen...... Even if the demon cultivator doesn't matter, I understand it!"

Qin Ping took a few steps, sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes in the moonlight, his expression returned to coldness, revealing ruthlessness, and even this feeling was heavier than before.

After this, Qin Xiao and the four of them took a deep look at Qin Ping, feeling the rich coldness on his body, and they all left in silence.

This night, there was another person who came to Qin Ping, looking at Qin Ping's figure, he didn't speak, just stood quietly for a while and then turned around and left with a sigh in his heart, this person is Haogu.

In the blink of an eye, it was the second day, when the morning sun fell, Qin Ping slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, where he felt a mighty coercion, this coercion was very strong, and it was emitted by the condensation of all the monks of Luo Yun Sect who had cultivated above the fifth level of qi refining.

Qin Ping knew that they ...... Gone!

After a while, a person came running from a distance, this person was panting, and when he came behind Qin Ping, his eyes showed fanaticism, and he hugged his fists and bowed: "Senior Brother Qin, the ancestor has ordered the disciple to accompany you." ”

"No need, I want to be alone, you go first, I will naturally call you if there is something. Qin Ping shook his head, he knew that this was Haogu's kindness, but he was used to being idle and didn't like anyone to follow.

"Yes, brother. That disciple's cultivation was only at the fourth level of Qi refining, and at this moment, there was disappointment in his eyes, and he turned around and left.

"Old Ancestor......" Qin Ping's expression was cold, he had a gap in his heart, for Haogu, for Hu Xing, that night he stepped into the middle of Jindan, when facing the salon in the late Jindan, although he was invincible, he could resist, even if he removed the strength of the body, but Hu Xing and Haogu were defeated in an instant.

He didn't want to think like that, but it was, and he couldn't afford to deceive himself.

"Could it be that the cultivation realm is really so selfish!"

Qin Ping sighed lightly in his heart, he felt a little tired at this moment, just as he was about to close his eyes, suddenly, a figure flashed more than ten zhang away from him, although the distance was a little far, he still felt it clearly.

His eyes flashed, and he felt very strange, the disciples who remained at this moment were all below the fifth level of qi refining, no one could have such a speed, so ......

Qin Ping quickly stood up, followed the figure all the way, turned east and west, and passed through many paths and jungles, they came to a huge mountain stone, there is a cave under this mountain stone, and there is a stone tablet around it, and the stone tablet is engraved with five big characters.

Luo Yun Sect Forbidden Land!

When he arrived here, the figure disappeared directly, and no matter how Ren Qinping looked for it, he couldn't find it, but he was the only one left here.

Looking at the big characters on the stone tablet and the cave under the mountain stone, Qin Ping was thoughtful.

"Obviously, someone deliberately brought me here, but since I came and he didn't show up, then his target must not be me, but this forbidden place of the Luoyun Sect...... But what's in it?"

After a moment of silence, Qin Ping's eyes showed firmness, and then he no longer hesitated, and walked towards the cave step by step.

As soon as he walked to the mouth of the cave, he felt a gloomy aura rushing towards his face, which made him dizzy immediately, Qin Ping shook his head, and after sobering up a little, the determination in his eyes became stronger, and he walked out again and went straight to the cave.

The inside of the cave was very dark, there was almost no light, Qin Ping could only caress the stone wall and move forward slowly, the stone wall in the cave was very smooth, and he could even feel a little moisture from time to time, which made Qin Ping's hands cold.

After walking for about a while, the light in Qin Ping's eyes slowly became brighter, and he could see the surroundings clearly.

In Qin Ping's eyes, there was not the slightest thing around, except for the stone wall and the stone wall, but the space was getting bigger and bigger.

After about a moment of incense, the light around them was brighter, and there was something other than the stone wall, which was a corpse, and it was not scattered, it was a whole corpse, and it was obvious that the owners of these corpses were all white bones after they died in this place.

As he moved forward, Qin Ping saw more and more corpses, and they were also of various sizes, looking like adults, children, men and women, some of them were piled together, and some were scattered and separated.

After walking for more than an hour again, as the surrounding space became larger and larger, the number of corpses also increased, but Qin Ping's expression remained unchanged, and when he looked at these terrifying numbers of corpses, he was indifferent.

Walking forward slowly, Qin Ping's eyes were cold, ignoring these corpses, he believed that these corpses would not be the purpose of the person who brought him here......