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Chapter 52 Oscar statuette, undercurrent

"Creating gods? What do you mean?"

"Fly with the phoenix, walk with the tigers and wolves, side by side with the wise, and be with the masters."

"Oh, sister Shuyan, you are making me anxious to death!"

Si Yao grabbed Yang Shuyan's arm and shook it tightly, while her big round eyes looked at the soaked Chu Ping without blinking.

"The master is tempering the younger brother, the master is the hammer, and the younger brother is the mine."

"Is that so? I wonder why he suddenly banned his cultivation."

Wu Huanning remained silent, standing on the edge of the high platform, leaning on the handrail and looking at Chu Ping quietly.

She seemed to be able to understand Chu Ping's feelings for a moment just now.

"Master, I really can't do it anymore. You are right. Sometimes giving up right where you are is also an option."

When he reached 9,500 meters, Feng Xiangyang's body fell directly to the ground, his consciousness was blurred, and his spirit was somewhat broken.

When he finished speaking this sentence, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito. If it weren't for the fact that Chu Ping was very close to Feng Xiangyang, he would not have been able to hear it.

"Who told you to give up?!"

"My heart is toward the sun and will never fall! Is this what you said?!"

The sound of dense rain was mixed with the roaring thunder. At this moment, Feng Xiangyang fell to the ground. He could only yell to make the unconscious Feng Xiangyang hear the sound.

"I tell you, from the moment you make your choice, there is no room for you to look back!"

Feng Xiangyang said nothing. His eyes, which were as fiery and bright as the rising sun, seemed to be shrouded in rainy and dark clouds at this moment.

After Chu Ping saw it, he knew what he had to do.

As an apprentice, I have reached a critical point.

Either you will always be sublimated, or you will fall into endless purgatory.

"Xiang Yang, I will teach you the second thing."

"Never make a choice lightly!"

"You stay here, I will go for you as my teacher."

Chu Ping said as he took out a jade bead from the space ring and threw it to Feng Xiangyang.

This thing cannot alleviate Feng Xiangyang's condition, nor can it help Feng Xiangyang resist the cold. Its only function is to ensure that Feng Xiangyang is conscious and will not die.

Looking up, Chu Ping gritted his teeth and took a step forward as his body was enveloped by the heavy rain and endless black clouds.

Feng Xiangyang was lying there, his eyes falling on Chu Ping.

【master…】

His body could still bear it, and after Feng Xiangyang didn't need to be supported, Chu Ping's speed increased slightly.

Soon they arrived at a distance of 10,000 meters. With the blessing of jade beads, Feng Xiangyang could see Chu Ping very clearly.

"boom…!"

There was a sudden thunder, and Chu Ping moved a little, then stumbled and fell down.

After seeing this, Feng Xiangyang struggled to get up, but he had completely lost control of his body.

I could only watch helplessly as the master stood up slowly, and a large part of his purple robe turned into black.

"What on earth is Master doing!"

Si Yao said anxiously after seeing Chu Ping fall.

She is simple but not stupid. She can feel some of Chu Ping's intentions. He definitely has no ill intentions towards her, but just likes to tease her.

And after signing the contract, they are destined to be associated for a lifetime.

Yang Shuyan stopped talking at this moment, holding the ancient book tightly with her left hand, her slender fingers turning white when holding it.

Wu Huan Ning still didn't make any special movements. She looked at Chu Ping quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes, a bright light hidden in them.

【master…】

After Feng Xiangyang saw Chu Ping continue walking without patting the mud on his body, two lines of hot tears immediately flowed out of the corners of his eyes, mixed with the rain, and disappeared in an instant.

"Xiaotian, how was your acting just now?"

After Chu Ping got up, he didn't even look back and continued walking, asking Tianwen in his heart.

【Sir, there is no such thing in the world.】

After hearing Tianwen's words, Chu Ping smiled inwardly, mainly because he couldn't laugh under normal circumstances.

The pain and stiffness in the body are all real. The stagger just now did not cause him to fall, he just expanded, half true and half false.

Feng Xiangyang is a very good person. No real top powerhouse comes out by relying on emperor-level skills or some chaos treasure.

Since Chu Ping has become Feng Xiangyang's master, he must be responsible. Otherwise, he can give Feng Xiangyang a skill and a handy weapon to let him fend for himself.

But then, can he still be called Feng Xiangyang's master?

The skills and treasures can be obtained through the ruins. The principles he taught his disciples and the will he honed can never be replicated.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. After the apprentice becomes a master, he can directly give him the supreme treasure of Kung Fu, but he cannot just give him the supreme treasure of Kung Fu.

When he started climbing again, Chu Ping felt a little confused.

[Why haven’t you felt that a mountain of 20,000 meters is high before? 】

Say less words and waste less energy.

"Master, do you want to climb that mountain with your physical body?"

"But it's too high. The master has just walked halfway and he's like this. I'm worried about him."

Si Yao never stopped moving in the attic, and kept walking around, her big round eyes full of worry.

Not only Si Yao, but also Yang Shuyan and Wu Huanning had some worries in their hearts.

"Actually, this is enough. Junior brother should be able to understand what the master means."

"What do you mean, master?"

After Si Yao heard this, he immediately asked curiously.

Yang Shuyan turned around and glanced at this girl helplessly.

"I can't guarantee what it is. I guess it has several meanings."

"what? What?"

"..."



At this moment, outside the Shengsheng Gate, many forces have arrived after a day.

The heavy rain was heavy and the water vapor filled the air. A small number of people with arks hid in the arks, and the rest either used magic weapons or found a place to take shelter from the rain.

"Is this the hidden sect mentioned in the information?"

In an ark hidden in the void, several people with masks on their faces were sitting.

The mask on one of the people's faces has a blood-colored thread, which represents a powerful person at the Wanshalou Earth level.

"Ghost King, the poster said that a ruins will appear in the Yunwu Mountains in a few days, and many forces will come then."

"The one from Ancient Cloud Holy Land will also come, so it's a good time to make a move."

The man with the grimace mask on his face nodded after hearing this.

"Tell the landlord and I will take that guy's head back."

"Also, did the host say how to deal with the Shengsheng Gate?"

The subordinate looked at the shadow stone in his hand, and then shook his head.

"The poster said that we just need to investigate the power and don't make enemies of it for the time being."

The Ghost King nodded, and no one knew what his expression was behind the ghost face mask.

"Have you investigated clearly the forces that will come to this ruins this time? Several of them are mission targets. We just take this opportunity to get a few heads."

"There are three of them who have brought them to Guyun Holy Land. Among them, Saint Siyao from Lingyu Holy Land has not been found for the time being. The other two are expected to arrive here in three days."


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