sweep the heavens

Chapter 387

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the old roof, just like the black and white photos seen when the pages of the history are opened. Those dusty memories are like the dust flying in the light. It was originally a thick layer of dust, but at this moment it turned into Flying sprites.

Chu Ping and Han Xue sat on the edge of the roof, looking at the fiery red sunset in the far west and the soaked red sky, they felt indescribably happy in their hearts.

Yes, parents are still alive, this is the best consolation for Chu Ping.Han Xue swayed her legs, like a girl sitting on a swing, looking at Chu Ping's side face, which seemed to be gilded with a layer of gold, and felt like a bird flying high, so joyful.

Chu Ping didn't meet his parents, he just stood in the distance and watched his elderly parents for a long time, watching their still healthy and healthy walking, knowing that the parents who are already seventy years old can still walk like flying because of the girl beside him.

The howling wind on the roof could not drown out the voices of the two of them. The conversation between the two was so gentle, and they talked about the aftermath of the farewell.

"In fact, not long after I was in Tianhai City, I was accepted by the elder Yunxi of Jingzhai and took me to the South China Sea. Not long after that, I heard about the tragic battle that took place in Kunlun," Han Xue said suddenly, "By the way, I am here Jingzhai also met Weiqing."

"Oh?" Hearing this name that once haunted him, Chu Ping was unexpectedly calm, and found that he had been able to calmly talk about this woman who had made him care so much, "How is she?"

"Weiqing is much better than me," Hanxue stuck out her tongue, "I've only been in the body-fit state for so many years, and Weiqing has already completed the Mahayana and condensed the relics of spiritual thoughts."

"So fast?" Chu Ping was slightly surprised. Xu Jing was able to make such progress because of her ancient divine veins.Chu Ping knew early in the year that neither Wei Qing nor Han Xue had very good cultivation aptitudes, yet it was really strange that they were able to achieve Mahayana perfection in just over twenty years.

Something in Hanxue's elegant and slender neck shone with a gleam of light in the afterglow of the setting sun, which made Chu Ping slightly close his eyes, suddenly remembering that it was the relic he gave her in the early years.Then he understood, and said softly, "If you are willing to integrate this relic into yourself, Mahayana is not far away."

"Have you guessed this too?" Qiu Shui in Han Xue's eyes turned into doubt, and immediately smiled crisply, "That's right, your cultivation base is high, so it's not difficult to guess these things."

She held the burning flame-like relic around her long neck, and suddenly said softly, "I was thinking, if you never come back, I will always think of you when I look at it. If it disappears, I don’t know what to look for when I miss you!”

There was deep friendship hidden in the plain words, Chu Ping was so moved, he felt as if there was a flame burning in his chest, he hugged Hanxue in his arms, the tip of his nose was full of her hair fragrance, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes, he said affectionately, "Why don't I come back again? I've been thinking about it all these years, and all I want is to come back!"

Hanxue snuggled into Chu Ping's arms, looked up at his face and the higher sky, and said softly, "I have stayed in the South China Sea for two years, although I didn't integrate the relics into myself, but with the power of relics, I can live on both sides. Within a year, I refined the golden elixir. At that time, I heard that you were in Wuxiang Temple. I wanted to see you but I was afraid of causing trouble to you. I think you will come down the mountain to see your uncle and aunt sooner or later. Just wait here. Ah, after waiting for nearly a year, I finally saw you here. But just at first glance, I knew he was not you..."

"He looks exactly like you, and he knows many past events clearly, but I just know that he is not you." Speaking of this matter, Han Xue was categorical and unquestionable.

"Yes, that's not me," Chu Ping said softly, "That's a divine thought that I deliberately left behind before I left, but obviously things have changed."

"Later, I inquired carefully, and he didn't stay in Wuxiang Temple, but the place where you used to stay in Tianhai City. He would occasionally visit his uncle and aunt, but he did everything in every possible way."

"That's good," Chu Ping heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his sudden departure would cause a blow to his parents these years. Now it seems that no matter what happened to the avatar, at least he left this avatar back then. The original intention has not changed.

"I asked him where you went, and he said that you went far, far away, and you might never come back," Han Xue continued, "I was really sad at that time, but I think , what if one day you come back suddenly? So I practice hard, for fear that I won’t live until you come back. I will often visit my uncles and aunts, and I will use Buddha’s light to help them nourish when they don’t know Body, I think you will be happy to see them when you come back..."

"Yes, I am very happy," Chu Ping was moved with tears in his eyes, "You have done everything I wanted to do, and you have done it even better."

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Above the Golden Summit of Emei, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the mist is lingering. Looking from the outside to the inside, you can see nothing clearly in the vast expanse of whiteness, but Shushan is quiet and quiet in it, with lush green hills, flowing springs and waterfalls, and the sound of rumbling water reverberates. Among the peaks, white cranes fluttered and flew, just like a fairyland on earth.

Xiao Jiankong looked at Chen Xiao, who was limp on the ground, with a distorted expression on his face, the pungent stench poured on the anger in his chest like a spoonful of boiling oil, and the handle of the chair he was pinching creaked.

Outside the hall, the sea of ​​clouds was choppy, and the aura was like fog, but inside the hall was silent, as silent as death.Everyone could feel the gushing anger of the head teacher, and they didn't dare to make any noise.

Xiao Jiankong walked down the steps step by step, and every time he took a step, a celestial rainbow flew out of his body, circling around his body, and finally his whole body was surrounded by misty celestial energy.When he walked up to Chen Xiao, he heard a choking sword sound from his body, and the mountain peaks driven by the whole hall seemed to shake, and countless fine sword energy penetrated through the pores of Chen Xiao's body like long and thin worms.If Chen Xiao still had the strength now, he would definitely be rolling all over the floor in pain.But he has long been exhausted by the poisonous gas, and he can't even respond with a distorted expression.

After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and began to vomit, but what he spit out was nothing but the whitish white fairy energy.

The fairy qi that blocked the true qi was pulled away, and Chen Xiao's true qi recovered unimpeded. He jumped up suddenly, and let out a series of shrill and inhuman screams. The rumbling true qi erupted from his whole body like a hurricane. Impacting in all directions.

The people in the hall can do it for a while, but the body-protecting qi will be generated by itself, all kinds of zhenqi burst out suddenly, and a series of explosion sounds immediately came out in the hall.

The aura on Xiao Jiankong's body instantly became extremely violent, almost suppressing the true energy bursting out of Chen Xiao's body with the momentum of a landslide.

At this moment Chu Ping really took a look at him.

The head teacher of Shushan, Xiao Jiankong, has a middle-aged appearance, a Chinese character face, a tall figure, a mighty posture, and a kind of domineering like the founding emperor of the world, who can give people the coercion of surrender without saying a word !

On the purple robe he was wearing were densely tattooed with small swords, and on his back were two crossed purple and blue swords, representing the supreme status in Shu Mountain.

"You lost Qingsuo and Liyan Banner, Elder Chen, tell yourself what to do with you!"

Chen Xiao was so suppressed by Xiao Jiankong's body-shattering fairy rainbow that he couldn't move at all, and the true energy in his whole body was blocked in the pores and could not be rushed out. He shouted hoarsely, "It's him! He came out of Penglai, it's him!"

Xiao Jiankong's face became gloomy, as if dripping water, he asked sharply, "What are you talking about?"

However, Chen Xiao had already fallen into a madness, his whole body was delirious, and he was talking nonsense that no one could understand.

Xiao Qianyu, dressed in purple, walked behind Xiao Jiankong and said in a low voice, "Father, did Elder Chen mean Chu Ping?"

Xiao Jiankong shook his head, "Impossible!"

Xiao Qianyu was surprised by his father's affirmation, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Although I didn't intervene in the battle of Wuxiang Temple, I was there at that time. That Chu Ping," Xiao Jiankong pondered for a moment, thinking about his words, "his difficulty lies in his physique beyond ordinary people, but his combat power Not particularly powerful. It seems that there is a huge power hidden in his body, which protects him from being killed, but he himself cannot mobilize this power..."

"Also, even if he takes that step to become an immortal, it is impossible for him to escape from being suppressed in Penglai. That Penglai fairy island is enough for an immortal to break free!"

"Is that old fellow Penglaiyan Feilai so powerful?" Xiao Qianyu asked in amazement.

Xiao Jiankong nodded, "Penglai's heritage is extremely deep, not inferior to Kunlun. Think about it, even in today's Kunlun, no sect dares to provoke you, so you can guess Penglai's strength."

"That's simple," Xiao Qianyu said with a smile, "Let's go to Penglai and ask about it."

Xiao Jiankong said, "Who is suitable?"

Xiao Qianyu raised his head, "It is enough for me to take Elder Chen with me."

Xiao Jiankong glanced at Chen Xiao and sighed, "By the way, let Yan Fei take a look and see if he can heal Elder Chen's injury."

"It's not too late, I'm leaving now." Xiao Qianyu said.

"Be careful on the road."

Above the waves of the East China Sea, the sea breeze was humid, Chu Ping smiled and said to himself, "I still waited for it!"

(End of this chapter)