"Cousin Xiuxiu, you think too much. I don't have any thoughts at all. You should know that I only have cultivation in my heart."
Facing Chen Xiuxiu's question, Luo Ping felt a headache coming on. However, he believed that he was open-minded and would not be afraid of such teasing.
"You men are all the same. You can't even move when you see a beauty. The Princess of Ziyun is valiant, beautiful and noble. Furthermore, she took the initiative to express her goodwill. I don't believe that you are not moved at all."
Although Chen Xiuxiu was satisfied with Luo Ping's answer, she was still unwilling to give up and continued to ask. This was the nature of women in love – jealousy was hard to get rid of.
"Cousin Xiuxiu, are you jealous? Then you are asking for trouble. Don't talk about her taking the initiative to express her goodwill. Even if she threw herself into his arms, he wouldn't even frown … Why? If you don't believe me, I will show you the Princess of Ziyun. "
Left with no choice, Luo Ping could only use another trick. He did not use the method of 'building a dam to stop the flood', but used the method of 'digging a canal to divert her attention. Not only did he succeed in easing the atmosphere, he also made her laugh.
"Hehe, sure. If you really dare to go, I will go with you. I am just afraid that you will not be able to get away and will have to stay in the palace forever. "
"Hmm, Cousin Xiuxiu is wise. Then I will not go! Oh right, I have to go train the eight chiefs. I will take my leave first. "
After finishing his words, Luo Ping did not wait for a reply and left the Kuixing Tower, heading straight for the palace.
In an open space in the palace, the eight chiefs were already in position. All of them stood solemnly, waiting for the arrival of their instructor – Luo Ping.
After a while, a cool breeze blew and a handsome figure appeared in front of them. It was Luo Ping who had been using his movement skill all the way here.
… … …
You Prefecture, one of the eight prefectures of the Fengyuan Country, bordering the Wu Country.
The Whirlwind Sect was a first-rate sect in Youzhou, and its leader was a Xiantian Martial King called Whirlwind Godly Axe.
On this day, as usual, the Sect Master was preparing to inspect the cultivation of the Sect's disciples. Just as he walked to the entrance of the Martial Arts Training Field, he saw a shocking scene: All the disciples were lying on the ground in disarray, completely dead. A figure shrouded in a bloody mist was standing in the middle of the bodies.
While the Sect Master was still in shock, the figure in the blood mist reached out with both hands, and the two corpses on the ground flew into his hands. In the blink of an eye, the corpses were tossed out again, leaving behind only their clothes and a pile of bones.
"You... you're the demon who's been committing all sorts of evil in the past few years?"
When the sect leader saw this scene, he immediately thought of the rumors about this vicious demon. Furthermore, he had long been notified that the vicious demon had come to the north and had been appearing in Wu Kingdom. He did not expect that he would actually come to his own country so quickly.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to recognize this Blood Revered? It seems that the news is spreading faster and faster. Interesting, interesting, hahaha! "
The figure in the blood mist suddenly turned around and let out a bone-chilling laugh. Even though the Sect Master was far away, he could still feel the chill.
"How can he be so strong? Is he at the Xiantian Full Circle level? "
The Sect Master frowned. It was difficult to judge the strength of the vicious demon, but to be able to make him feel uncomfortable, he was definitely one of the best among the Xiantian Martial Kings.
"Haha, Xiantian Full Circle? In the past, this Blood Revered could kill thousands with a sneeze. Even now, this Blood Revered does not put you in my eyes. "
"Arrogant, since you're so arrogant, let this Sect Master have a taste of your strength and take revenge for my disciples."
"You're overestimating yourself!"
The figure in the blood mist said contemptuously. Then, his body shot towards the Sect Master like lightning, leaving behind a blood-red afterimage.
The Sect Master did not expect the opponent's speed to be so fast. He immediately retreated. At the same time, he pushed his palms forward. Two streams of True Qi instantly condensed into balls and rapidly spun towards the opposite side.
Immediately after, the Sect Master raised a protective wall of Qi. After completing his defense, he took out his weapons — — two axes as tall as a person and prepared for the second round of attacks.
At this time, the figure in the blood mist just waved his hand casually, and the two Zhen Qi balls in front of him were scattered. A gloomy palm covered in bright red blood gently patted forward, and a ghost head phantom with a bloody mouth opened roared out, biting directly at the head of the opposite sect master.
"It really is Xiantian Full Circle!"
When the Sect Master saw this, he quickly raised his axes and crossed them in front of him. Under the urging of his internal strength, the axes rapidly spun and formed a huge protective barrier, wanting to block the ghost head's attack.
"Roar!"
Under the impact of the ghost head's attack, the Whirlwind Double Axes could not resist for even a moment. They were sent flying by a huge force.
The Sect Master immediately used his Qing Gong in mid-air to control his body's balance. He narrowly fell to the ground, but at this time, he had suffered serious internal injuries and all his internal organs were shattered.
Aware of the abnormality in his body, the Sect Master's face changed dramatically. It was simply difficult to accept this fact. He did not expect that with just one move, he would be so seriously injured. The opponent's strength …?
He fiercely raised his internal strength, wanting to repair his injured organs, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not feel the circulation of True Qi. His meridians were empty.
"Don't waste your energy. Your True Qi has been completely absorbed by me. Oh, that's right, soon your flesh and brain will become this Blood Lord's tonic, just like your disciples. Hahaha!"
"Bah, even if this old man is smashed to pieces and dies without a complete corpse, I will not let you succeed."
The Sect Master raised his axes and wanted to wildly hack his body. Although he had lost his internal strength, his moves were still there. He believed that with his speed, he could cut himself into a thousand pieces in a moment.
However, the moment the axes were raised, the Sect Master's head suddenly became dizzy. Then, his consciousness gradually became blurred. His eyes became dull, as if he had become a fool.
"You want to play tricks in front of this Blood Lord? You overestimate yourself! "
Looking at the Sect Master of the Whirlwind Gate who had already lost consciousness, the figure in the blood mist reached out his hand. After that, he could not help but let out a strange laugh.
"Hahaha … another Xiantian Martial King level tonic. With ten more, this Blood Lord will be able to recover ten percent of his cultivation. At that time …"
The voice suddenly stopped. Then, a cloud of blood mist swept past the Sect Master's body. When it reappeared, it had already become a skeleton. It was very smooth, and there was not even a trace of flesh left.
After putting away the Sect Master's skull, the figure in the blood mist turned his gaze back to the Whirlwind Gate disciples on the ground who had not finished their 'tonics' …
… … …
Two days later, the news of the Whirlwind Gate being completely annihilated and burned to the ground spread like wildfire. It caused quite a commotion in the nearby area.
As the news spread more and more, the spies of the Demon Slaying Alliance, who were already scattered all over the country, fully demonstrated their usefulness and value. They immediately sent out the news through the intelligence chain.
Nandan County Yamen, Luo Ping's room.
"I didn't expect him to come faster than I expected. Uncle Ding, did you find out where the demon went after he left?"
"Reporting to the Alliance Master, nephew, he came and went without a trace. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to silently enter the country and commit a crime when we were on full alert and filled with spies."
Hearing Luo Ping's question, Ding Zhangshan felt like his head was about to explode. He had clearly sent many experts into Wu Country, and was working closely with the spies of the other countries. It could be said that they had formed an inescapable net.
However, even under such circumstances, the demon had still silently left Wu Country, sneaked into Fengyuan Country, and appeared again in Youzhou. This made Ding Zhangshan, the representative of the Alliance Master, lose face.
"According to what you said, the last time the demon appeared in Wu Country was half a month ago.
However, in just half a month, he came to our country. During this time, no one found any trace of him. It can be seen that either he hid well, or his Qinggong is top-notch. "
"In addition, since the Sect Master of the 'Whirlwind Gate' is a veteran Xiantian Martial King, even if he is no match for him, he should at least be able to hold on for a moment or even escape. But now, he has also died a miserable death. This means that the strength of the Vicious Demon has already reached the point where he can instantly kill a Xiantian Martial King.
Luo Ping had already learned the details of the Whirlwind Gate from Ding Zhangshan. Although he didn't want to believe it, he still said the result of his guess.
"What? Alliance Master, you're not joking, right? Instantly kill a Primordial Martial King? How is this possible … ah, could it be … "
Ding Zhangshan suddenly thought of a possibility, but he was a little uncertain in his heart, so he hesitated in his words.
"Oh? Uncle Ding, have you guessed something? Just say it. "
Luo Ping smiled faintly, looking at the other party as if he had seen through everything.
"Those who can reach this level of strength in the north are the top few experts on the Heavenly Dipper Earthly Fiend List. And in the other departments, there are corresponding National Tournament Lists. It is said that if nothing unexpected happens, these experts will be chosen by the Immortal Envoys and will be lucky enough to learn more profound cultivation techniques."
"Since this demon first appeared in the western countries, he might be an expert on the National Tournament Lists. But … why would he do something like digging his own grave?"
Ding Zhangshan finally said his opinion. That's right, only the Primordial Martial King experts who were ranked at the top of each department could instantly kill an opponent of the same level.
Although he didn't know how big the difference in strength between the Primordial Martial King experts of the same level was, he knew that the difficulty of cultivation would be more difficult as one progressed. The difficulty of advancement would double as one progressed.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, the longer one cultivated, the deeper one's strength would be. This was an unchanging truth. Of course, some monstrous geniuses were an exception.
"Uncle Ding is right. This is one of the possibilities. The demon might be an expert on the National Tournament Lists. He might do this because his lifespan is almost up and he needs to cultivate evil techniques to prolong his life. When the next Immortal Envoys come, he might have suffered Qi Deviation and lost his mind. That's why he did this."
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