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Vol 2 Chapter 156: : Old iron, hurry up, I'll help you block

   "Although he is a genius, it is a bit stupid."

Outside the Linhe Ghost Tomb, Han Mo sneered. In his opinion, Ye Ping entered Linhe Ghost Tomb without any other reason than to use the power of the golden wheel to save the grievances, so as to gain the power of merit and improve. Own strength.

   This method is actually quite okay, but the problem is that Ye Ping overestimated himself and underestimated Han Mo.

   The golden wheel of Duhua is indeed extremely terrifying. For the Wraith, the golden wheel of Duhua is simply the supreme killer. Even the ghost king of Linhe Ghost Tomb, if he encounters the golden wheel of Duhua, I am afraid to flee.

   But the question is, does it take time for you to save your grievances? Do you need time to find the resentful soul?

   With so many resentful souls, will you take the initiative to die when you see that you have saved the golden wheel?

   The disciple of the Demon God teaches that he didn't know that Ye Ping had the golden wheel. If he knew that Ye Ping had the golden wheel, he would die in vain?

  Furthermore, even if Ye Ping is really going to Linhe Ghost Tomb and all the grievances have been eliminated, what can he do?

   Break through to the Golden Core Realm on the spot?

   It's okay to break through the Qi training realm to the foundation building realm, but to break through the foundation building to the golden core, it is really not enough to have aura.

   Seven realms, in addition to the Qi training realm and the foundation building realm, which can be broken through with pure aura, the other realms all need insights and conditions.

   Regardless of whether you are a peerless genius, if you can directly break through with just a lot of spiritual energy, then the major dynasties don't need to do anything. If you pile all the spiritual stones on one person, you will be able to breed an immortal long ago.

   Besides, although the Golden Core Realm can also be forcibly broken through with aura, it also hurts the root. It is almost impossible to break into the Nascent Soul Realm in the future.

   Except for the monks in the barracks who would do this, normal monks would not forcefully break into the Golden Core Realm.

   But although Han Mo looked down on Ye Ping's stupidity, he also understood that this was Ye Ping's last resort.

   It's just that I look down on myself a little bit too much.

   Ye Ping's strength is indeed very strong, his body is like a dragon, his body is invincible, his golden wheels are saved, and his swordsmanship is superb. Putting a talent on anyone can be called a genius.

   But all these things are gathered on Ye Ping alone, which proves that Ye Ping absolutely has a peerless heritage.

   If you can get the peerless inheritance of Ye Ping, then the revival sect is really hopeful.

   Thinking of this, Han Mo's eyes couldn't help revealing greed.

   In Linhe Ghost Grave.

   Ye Ping ran all the way, seeming to run around like a headless fly, but in fact he was running blindly.

   Xia Qingmo behind him couldn't help but wonder what Ye Ping was thinking.

   She really can’t understand what Ye Ping wants to do, come to Hegui’s grave to relieve her grievances, so as to strengthen herself, and then go to fight with Han Mo?

   This is not realistic.

   It is difficult in itself to break through to the Golden Core Realm. Furthermore, Ye Ping is a peerless genius, and it is definitely more difficult than other monks.

   Even if the entire Linhe Ghost Tomb was saved, it is estimated that they would not be able to break through to the Golden Core Realm.

   She really couldn't figure out what Ye Ping wanted to do.

   As expected, the heart of a straight man cannot be understood by a woman.

   At this time, Ye Ping saw a group of resentful souls, not many, only a dozen people.

   All of a sudden, Ye Ping shouted immediately.

   "Where is the ghost king?"

   Ye Ping came to the group of resentful souls, like a god, his elegant aura disappeared, but he had a peerless domineering posture.

"what?"

   "Ghost King?"

   The grievances were a little dazed. They were discussing what to eat for the next meal, when someone suddenly came and asked them where the ghost king was, naturally a little dazed.

   Before this group of resentful souls came back to their senses, huh, under a golden light, a dozen weak merits were submerged in Ye Ping.

   There are chasing soldiers behind him, and Ye Ping has time to waste time with them here.

   The next moment, Ye Ping appeared in front of a group of resentful souls again.

   "Where is the ghost king?"

   Ye Ping, who was like a god, directly stunned the group of resentful souls. Their eyes were full of surprise and surprise, and they didn't know how to answer.

  唰.

   Another golden light flashed, dozens of weak merits entered the body.

   Next, Ye Ping seemed to be crazy. When he saw the grievance, he asked where the ghost king was. He couldn't answer, or was too late to answer. He was overwhelmed by the golden wheel on the spot.

   "Where is the ghost king?"

  唰!

   "Where is the ghost king?"

  唰!

   "Where is the ghost king?"

  唰!

   In less than a stick of incense, Ye Ping saved thousands of grievances at least.

   Ye Ping is like a **** in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of this group of resentful souls, Ye Ping is simply like a ghost.

  More like evil spirits than them.

   Where is the ghost king, how do I know where the ghost king is?

   Brother, stop making trouble.

   The resentful souls are really crying.

   This group of resentful souls never thought that they would encounter such a strange thing in the year of the ghost's birth.

   This day.

   Linhe ghost grave, ghost crying wolf howling.

   Finally, I answered in time for the grievance.

   "The ghost king is in the southwest, big brother, don't kill, you are all crazy."

   The other party knelt on the ground and cried, and he saw Ye Ping's godlike behavior from a distance.

   Wherever he went, it was really howling ghosts.

   So when Ye Ping appeared in front of him.

   He immediately informed the King of Ghosts that he was in the southwest.

   "To the southwest? Okay, thank you, you are kind to me. I, someone who does things, pays attention to the kindness and will be repaid. Seeing your grievances, I will help you."

   Knowing that the King of Ghosts was in the southwest, Ye Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then he shot away with golden light, and directly saved this resentful soul.

"I'll help you......."

   The resentful soul of being saved is stunned, I don't say you want to save me, I said you want to save me?

   Why don't you die.

   The soul of resentment was reduced and disappeared, but Ye Ping continued to rush towards the southwest.

   bang bang bang!

   At this time, the sword qi exploded, and the whole Linhe Ghost Tomb's resentment suffered even more.

   was transformed by Ye Ping, at the very least they could reincarnate, but Han Mo's Taoism didn't give them a chance to save, and they would be killed directly, and their body and spirit would be destroyed.

   All of a sudden, the resentful souls began to run wild.

   What kind of people did this horseman meet? The gods fought, and they hurt Yangchi.

   They cried.

   "Ye Ping, don't run away. You want to reduce your grievances and improve your strength. This is simply impossible. Do you think I will give you this opportunity?"

   "I can give you a chance, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice, and even I can teach you my unique knowledge, you and I can benefit, how?"

   Han Mo's voice sounded from behind.

   He followed Ye Ping closely, and even if Ye Ping used his fullest effort to use his great free swordsmanship, he could not escape Han Mo's palm.

   But Han Mo has no temper. If Ye Ping persists, he doesn't mind killing Ye Ping.

   "Senior, my aptitude is dull. If I worship your door, I am afraid I will put you in shame."

   Ye Ping fled in front, and also responded.

   "Due to dull aptitude? If you are also called dull aptitude, how many people would dare to call themselves geniuses that day?"

   "In a word, do you worship a teacher?"

   Han Mo said with a cold snort.

   "Bye, bye, bye, but senpai, can you let me go back to the sect? At least I have to go back and talk to my master?"

   Ye Ping said, he knew that the other party had no patience, so he fooled with him and wanted to delay time.

   "Why is it so troublesome? You directly worship me as a teacher, and I will go to your sect and ask your master to have some tea, and the matter will be resolved. Ye Ping, I don't have much patience. Don't be obsessed with understanding."

   Han Mo continued to speak.

   "Drink tea? What kind of tea? My master only drinks new tea."

   Ye Ping continued nonsense.

   "It seems that you really want to die."

  Han Mo's complexion turned cold, he was already murderous, if it weren't for the ten princesses, maybe he would be willing to talk to Ye Ping, but the ten princesses matter is the most important right now.

   Peerless heritage, it is best to have nature.

   If not, forget it.

   But at this moment, a huge stone tablet appeared in Ye Ping's eyes.

  【Great Prison Demon fiefdom】

   Six ancient characters were engraved on the huge stone tablet. Ye Ping had seen this kind of ancient writing in the Jing Guo Xuefu Temple, and he also learned a little bit to know what it meant.

  Behind the stele, there is a small hill, and inside it is the Linhe Ghost King, the Great Prison Demon.

   Stepping into this area, resentment is so high, and black mist is everywhere. If you are an ordinary monk, let alone walk in, you will be entangled in resentment just standing aside, and you will lose yourself and become confused.

   "This is it."

   At this moment, Ye Ping showed joy.

  He came directly to the stele, and then under Xia Qingmo's surprised face.

   Ye Ping hit the stone tablet with a punch.

   Boom!

   Ye Ping's body was filled with golden light, and the dragons groaned in his body. The power of this punch was enough to blow a cultivator in the early stage of the golden core.

  Of course this golden core monk is an ordinary golden core monk.

   people are divided into three, six or nine.

   monks are also divided into three or six or nine classes.

   Han Mo is a genius level.

   Even though he is in the late Jindan stage, a monk who is usually perfect with Jindan must die in front of him.

  Although Ye Ping is a foundation-building cultivator, facing a golden core cultivator like Han Mo, even if Han Mo is a golden core in the early days, he may not have been able to fight.

   is like Ye Ping in the early stage of building a foundation and meeting himself in the middle of building a foundation, can he fight?

   It was just this punch, bombarding the stone tablet, only to find that the stone tablet did not move at all, there was no change, like a piece of divine iron, no matter how Ye Ping beat it, it would not be shattered.

   "Gongong, do you want to break the stone tablet and release the ghost king to stop Han Mo?"

   At this moment, Xia Qingmo finally recovered. She understood Ye Ping's thoughts and couldn't help but speak.

   "Yeah, otherwise what do you think I did when I came to Linhe Ghost Tomb? Doesn't anyone really think that I am here to reduce resentment and improve my strength?"

   Ye Ping was a little depressed.

   The biggest reason why he came to Linhe Ghost Tomb is the ghost king.

  The strength of the Ghost King is equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm. Although Han Mo is a genius-level Golden Core late-stage cultivator, but he has not saved the golden light, how can he resist the Ghost King?

  Is it really stupid to come to Linhe Ghost Tomb to upgrade?

   "Benevolence, then you can't use brute force to crack the seal, spend the gold wheel blessing, so that you can crack the seal."

   Knowing what Ye Ping meant, Xia Qingmo spoke quickly, letting Ye Ping break it.

   There are only two ways to crack this kind of seal, from Yang to Yin.

   Either use the most evil thing in the world to break the seal.

   Either use the sunniest thing in the world to break the seal.

   Nothing else works. If brute force can crack it, then just ask a Yuan Ying to repair it, wouldn't it just be broken?

   "The degree of golden wheel? Is there any other saying?"

   Ye Ping was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that Duhua Jinlun could break this restriction.

   Although surprised, Ye Ping immediately condensed the Golden Wheel of Duhua, and then bombarded the stele.

   boom.

   The stone tablet trembled, and there was a trace of cracks. It really was much easier to use than brute force.

   Suddenly, Ye Ping couldn't help but have a different view of Xia Qingmo. He thought that Xia Qingmo was an oil bottle, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

   As expected, people who have read books are different.

   "Benevolence, if you release the ghost king, although you can delay Han Mo, the problem is that once the ghost king is born, the whole Qingzhou will be in chaos, and then how many people will be implicated."

   Xia Qingmo spoke, and she frowned slightly. Although this was a good solution, the Ghost King was released and solved Han Mo's troubles, but the same would cause Qingzhou a huge trouble.

   However, when he heard this, Ye Ping couldn't help looking at Xia Qingmo.

"Princess Qingmo, remember my words, your own life and death is the most important thing. Qingzhou’s chaos is Qingzhou’s business, but if the ghost king is not released, you and me will die. Qingzhou will not remember the two of us. Whatever I have done, I don’t need Qingzhou to remember me."

   Ye Ping's voice was very calm, but Xia Qingmo was stunned by these words.

  If this kind of remark is placed above the court, it will inevitably be criticized by countless great scholars, but if you calm down and think about it, there is no problem with Ye Ping's remark.

   But in fact, Ye Ping dared to release the ghost king, so he naturally had his own thoughts about whether the ghost king would mess up Qingzhou, not the ghost king, but Ye Ping.

   Boom!

   Boom!

   Boom!

   Ye Ping’s golden fists bombarded the stone tablet time and time again, and the roar of dragons reverberated again and again, and the cracks on the stone tablet became bigger and bigger.

   "Ye Ping, I advise you not to release the ghost king. Once the ghost king is released, even if it delays me, he is destined to be a disaster to the world, and then the entire Qingzhou will be destroyed."

   "At that time, all the people of the Li people killed by the ghost king, all these causal sins will be added to you, do you know?"

   Outside the ghost king's seal, Han Mo frowned, he spoke loudly, his face pale.

   He really did not expect that Ye Ping came to Linhe Ghost Tomb to release the ghost king?

   If this is really released, then he is indeed in trouble. With his own cultivation base, he can't resist Linhe Ghost King at all.

   "Senior Han, I don't need to release the ghost king, as long as you leave, leave now, I don't need to release the ghost king."

   Ye Ping bombarded the stone tablet, and to be honest, he was also a bit imaginary. In case the ghost king came out, he was afraid of these causal karma, so he would not release the ghost king as a last resort.

   "Well, as long as you give me the ten princesses, I can leave without hurting you, how?"

   Han Mo didn't expect Ye Ping to hide this trick. His face was ugly, and he even regretted that he didn't click to kill Ye Ping early.

   I blame myself for being greedy, and wanting to get the peerless heritage of Ye Ping, thinking about it now, it is really stupid.

   "Okay, I can leave the princess to you, but I saw the princess hit it off and wanted to talk about life with her, or else I will take him to Lizhou first, and when I am away, how about handing it to you?"

   Ye Ping asked.

"Ha ha!"

   Han Mo couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. He knew that there were people from the Great Xia Dynasty in Lizhou. When he arrived in Lizhou, let alone the ten princesses, he would have to die.

   boom.

   At this moment, Han Mo didn't talk nonsense. He stepped directly into the tomb of the King of Ghosts and was full of grievances. Han Mo took out a jade pendant, and the jade pendant glowed with cyan radiance in an instant, blocking these grieving souls.

   At the same time, a series of sword qi shot away, turned into lightning, and slashed directly on Ye Ping's back.

  锵锵锵锵.

   Sword Qi bombarded Ye Ping's back, producing a huge explosion. Ye Ping condensed all his mana on his back, and the Ancient Candle Dragon Seal, the Candle Dragon Immortal Aperture, and the Primordial God and Demons were all released, but they were still hit hard.

  噗.

   A mouthful of blood sprayed on the stone tablet, Ye Ping did not move, but he was injured.

boom.

   But Ye Ping did not hesitate, and bombarded the stone tablet again.

   As long as the stone tablet is shattered, there is a chance of surviving, otherwise, there is no solution to this situation.

   "Stubborn, go to death."

   The next moment, Han Mo's voice sounded, his hands were sealed, and hundreds of cyan sword auras condensed and turned into an extremely terrifying sword aura.

   rushed directly to Ye Ping.

   This sword energy is enough to kill Ye Ping.

   A terrifying sense of crisis struck, Ye Ping's hair on his body stood up.

   But he gritted his teeth and tried his best to punch the stele again.

   "True Long Guquan."

   Ye Ping's fist turned into a dragon shape, shaking in the void, this fist bombarded the stone tablet, and the stone tablet cracked and almost broke.

   But unfortunately, the seal is too deep to break.

   And Han Mo's sword light had already appeared behind him.

   At this moment, Ye Ping was speechless.

   He didn't choose to flee, because he knew that if he flees, Han Mo could still pursue him. Sooner or later, it would be a death. It was nothing more than a delay of time.

   "Made, I will never be a good person in my next life."

   At this moment, Ye Ping cursed in his heart, he did not regret it, because regret had no effect.

   Only, at this moment, Xia Qingmo's voice sounded. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

   "Gong, continue to smash."

   Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, the next moment, she appeared in front of Ye Pianian, blocking this sword energy.

boom!

  The sword aura of three feet blasted in front of Xia Qingmo, but an invisible force blocked this sword aura, and a necklace on Xia Qingmo's neck broke directly.

   This is her magic weapon, but it can only be used once.

   Seeing this scene, Ye Ping hardly hesitated, and hit the stone tablet again.

   boom.

   The stele is even more unbearable, just a little bit, it can be broken clean.

   But at this moment, the sword aura of Taoist Han Mo came again.

   In this case, no one will hesitate, and whoever hesitates will die.

   When this sword aura came, Xia Qingmo was also desperate.

   Ye Ping was too late for the final blow.

   Death is approaching.

   But just when Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo were desperate.

   An extremely powerful voice sounded.

   "Old iron, hurry up, I'll help you block it."

   As the sound rang, the tomb of the ghost king shook in an instant.

  

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