sweep the heavens

Chapter 211 Dead wood
The Kunlun Palace, relying on the wonders of heaven and earth, is natural and majestic.Supplemented by formations the day after tomorrow, the gardens and pavilions actually contain inner space, layered on top of each other. Under the grandeur, there is no lack of exquisiteness and tranquility. Being in the middle, each takes what it needs, which is amazing.

The place where Wuxiang Temple lives is a sea of ​​bamboos, where the wind shakes and the shadows move, and there are whirling sounds.

Chu Ping stood in front of the bamboo sea, waiting quietly, a little lost in thought.It is said that the residences of several nearby gardens are all Buddhist cultivators, including Jingzhai.

Chu Ping doesn't have many friends in the world of practice, and he waved his hands like others to respond to thousands of calls. He was envious in his heart, but he couldn't do it himself.Dongfang Feiyu was a good friend, but Chu Ping had no intention of going to meet him.

Active, this word has never been associated with Chu Ping.

Most of the people who come together take this opportunity to see the world and make friends. Almost all the sects in the world are here, and it only happens once in a hundred years, how can it be wasted.

Chu Ping also wanted to, but he was not good at talking to strangers, so he would rather walk in the boundless bamboo sea.

Totally boring.

Despite the protection of the forbidden law, the mighty sky wind can still rise from the mountains and permeate layer by layer. When it passes through the bamboo sea, it becomes a breeze with wisps of mountain mist, fresh and slightly humid.

No matter how big the bamboo forest is, there is a limit after all. Chu Ping's footsteps were fast and slow.For practitioners, the concept of speed has long since disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist, are you safe?"

At the end of the bamboo sea, Chu Ping met an acquaintance.

dead wood.

Chu Ping was taken aback. Today's dead wood is no longer as skinny as he saw before. It seems to be dying at any time, like a candle in the wind. Both strength and body have reached the peak state of their youth.He has a strong body and strong muscles, but he looks like a cultivator who has cultivated his body.

"Fellow Daoist really refined Lu Fengxian's body, and it seems to have benefited a lot." Chu Ping said with a smile.

"I would also like to thank fellow Taoists for their generosity, otherwise I wouldn't be here today!" Deadwood smiled extremely brightly, which was completely different from the past. My Shenmu Sect was invited to come here, and I was able to be a member of the competition. But I am grateful, if I play against fellow daoists in the competition, I will not show mercy."

"That's natural, it should be like this." Chu Ping responded with a smile.

"The competition will start tomorrow, and the poor Taoist will not disturb fellow Taoists. It just so happens that I have to go back to prepare quietly and adjust my state to the best."

"Alright."

The two nodded, and Deadwood turned and left.

Suddenly, Relic's primordial spirit vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but after careful consideration, he seemed to find nothing.

Surprised, Chu Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the dead tree.

At that time, time and shadow intertwined, reality and illusion changed, and the shadow dragged by Taoist Deadwood on the ground was like a poisonous snake scurrying on the ground as if it wanted to choose someone to eat, which surprised Chu Ping.

"What's the matter with this feeling?"

The entanglement of a single thought was actually lingering, Chu Ping took a step forward, his whole body faded from reality, and then disappeared completely, disappearing out of thin air.

Whether it's Qi Tianzong's method of concealment or the vase seal of Wuxiang Temple, it is enough for Chu Ping to travel in this area without being discovered.

Taoist Withered Wood's footsteps also fluctuated fast and slow, as if he was really walking casually, but the more he followed up, the longer Chu Ping observed him, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Taoist Withered Wood.But this is just an intuition, and there is no way to tell if there is something wrong.

"Definitely weird!"

The dead wood Taoist walked all the remote and few people's paths, as if he knew the path well, and then turned into a garden lightly.

"This is……"

Chu Ping was startled, and the sign on the side indicated that this was where the Qingcheng faction settled.

"Taoist withered wood, Li Han of Qingcheng."

Although it is an old acquaintance, his understanding of the dead wood Taoist is limited to his birth in the Shenmu sect, and his acquaintance with Qingcheng Li Han and Jingzhai Feiyu.

Because of this, when Taoist Deadwood came outside the residence of Qingcheng faction, Chu Ping subconsciously thought that the other party was looking for Li Han.

But unexpectedly, standing outside the garden, the Taoist withered wood was hidden in the shade of a tree, and his body gradually merged with the tree, and he actually hid his figure.

This made Chu Ping even more curious, and therefore made him more patient to see what kind of mystery Dead Tree was trying to create here.

Time passed quietly, and the wind on the top of Kunlun gradually became mighty and powerful, whistling and whistling.

Outside the gate of Qingcheng, people began to return in twos and threes, presumably like Chu Ping's classmates. In this once-in-a-lifetime period, getting to know more people is a good choice.

"Friend Li Han..."

If Chu Ping hadn't been paying attention to the hidden dead trees all the time, the other party's sound transmission might not have been noticed at this time.

What's the matter, in order to see Li Han, you still need to pass the sound transmission into the secret?

Li Han, who was about to enter the yard, was startled suddenly, and then looked strangely at the big tree where the dead wood was.

"Go in first, I'll go back later!" Li Han said to the people around him.

"What's so mysterious, we still meet like this." Li Han and Dead Wood came to a secluded and uninhabited place and asked in a low voice.

Withered Wood Taoist suddenly smiled secretly, "I want to bring you something back."

"What?" Li Han was slightly surprised, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

laugh!
Withered wood Taoist moves like lightning, even though Chu Ping senses outside the binding seal, he didn't notice the slightest sign, or in other words, everything was a foregone conclusion the moment he noticed it!

The palm of Taoist Deadwood inserted into Li Han's chest in an instant, and when he retracted again, he was holding a hot heart in his palm!
"you……"

Li Han's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

The heart was taken out, the body died, and a ray of light immediately rose above the head, and the runes were like frost.

"Can you still escape?"

Taoist Deadwood's movements were unbelievably fast, the change far exceeded Chu Ping and Li Han's expectations, and he couldn't react to it.Seeing Li Han's Yuanying coming out of his body, Taoist Dead Wood slapped it down, and the flow of time and light collapsed like rain, and the dead couldn't die anymore!
"Well, what's going on here?"

Chu Ping was filled with shock and astonishment, not knowing what to say.

When the Taoist withered wood grabbed it with his big hand, a flying sword, a square sky painted halberd, a flat round pot, and many fragments of talisman materials, even gold and silver, etc. emerged from Li Han's body, all of which were collected by the Taoist withered wood.

"Dare to take my things, really reckless!"

Li Han's flying sword and other things were thrown into the girdle at his waist by the Taoist withered wood. He grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd with his right hand and the Tiantian pot with his left.

"In the end, you didn't want to take advantage of me. It's a pity that you didn't have the last laugh!" Taoist Dead Wood sneered again and again.

(End of this chapter)