Chapter 127 Are You Xiao Ping? ! Gotta Swallow the Demonic Body!
"you are.?"
Elder Fuxiu was startled.
The man in front of him is dressed in a white shirt, with a tall and tall body, and a handsome face. His hair is as black as ink and is tied up. A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples. His long and narrow eyes are bright and clear. He is as handsome as a god.
Fu Xiu couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, what a noble young man from a noble family!
But even after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember when he knew such a person.
"Elder Fuxiu, don't you recognize me?"
Chen Zhixing smiled slightly, and his face changed instantly, turning into Xiao Ping's ordinary appearance.
"Xiao Ping?!!"
In an instant, Elder Fu Xiu's pupils shrank violently, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock.
"You are actually Xiao Ping?!'
Elder Fu Xiu was in a state of shock and looked at Chen Zhixing with a look of disbelief on his face.
How could it be Xiao Ping?
How could it be Xiao Ping? !
In an instant, Elder Fuxiu understood everything.
I'm afraid that what I casually said in the hall that day turned out to be a prophecy!
This Xiao Ping was really someone else pretending to be his replacement!
next moment.
Dugu Ni walked step by step behind Chen Zhixing and stood respectfully with his hands lowered, like a silent old servant.
Fu Xiu took a breath of air and said, "Xiao Ping, what do you want to do? We have no grudges, let me live."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Chen Zhixing has already opened his hands.
boom! ! !
A huge force of gravity instantly erupted from Chen Zhixing's hand.
Fu Xiu's entire body instantly fell into Chen Zhixing's hands.
Five long, fair and slender hands with distinct joints grabbed Fu Xiu's throat.
The five fingers slowly began to exert force.
Hold on tight, hold on tight!
"Xiao Ping, you..." Fu Xiu's face turned red instantly, his whole body was lifted up, and his hands and feet kicked randomly in the air.
"Elder Fuxiu, do you know that if you try your best to kill me, why don't I also try my best to kill you?"
Chen Zhixing chuckled, "It's really hard for me to wait for the opportunity to kill you alone."
Puff puff!
The power of the bull demon surged out along his five fingers, constantly destroying Fu Xiu's eight extraordinary meridians and the foundation of the great avenue!
After a while.
Bang! !
Just hearing a crisp sound coming from Fu Xiu's body, his Dao foundation and soul were destroyed at the same time!
at the same time.
In the divine sea of Chen Zhixing's dantian, on the quietly suspended golden life book, there was suddenly a line of twisted handwriting that looked like it was written in blood.
[Blazing Gold Fate: Devouring Heavenly Demonic Body! 】
[The function of fate: you can improve your fate level by depriving fate of similar attributes! 】
[Should I be deprived now? 】
Without any hesitation, Chen Zhixing directly wrote the word "deprivation" on the destiny book through his spiritual thoughts!
In an instant.
The page in the destiny book that recorded Chen Zhixing's eight major fortunes suddenly added another blazing gold destiny, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Body!
"It's done."
Chen Zhixing threw Fu Xiu's body casually.
With the fate of this heaven-swallowing demonic body, he can accumulate all his talents to an incomparable level without limit!
"Next, let's deal with Xu Fan and Meng Hedong. This trip will be considered complete."
Chen Zhixing's eyes kept flickering.
After thinking for a moment.
Chen Zhixing turned around, looked at Dugu and said with a smile, "You're doing well. How is everything in the family lately?"
"Everything is fine. It's just that little guy Chen Buqi."
Dugu Ni was hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong with him?" Chen Zhixing asked with a raised eyebrow.
Dugu Ni smiled bitterly and said: "That little guy is so murderous. In the past few days, he has wiped out countless demon sects in Yanzhou, and the corpses can be piled up into mountains."
"And his methods were extremely cruel and cruel, and those people died."
Dugu Ni shook his head and smacked his tongue slightly.
After a pause, Dugu Ni changed the subject and said, "But that little guy's cultivation has improved very quickly. He has now reached the third level of fugue. It seems that the more people this person kills, the faster his cultivation will improve."
Chen Zhixing couldn't help but nodded, feeling slightly dazed.
Chen Chou'er who practices "The Path of Pain".
Chen Buqi, a young man with a curse who practices the "Dead Man's Sutra".
The sword demon Dugu Ni stole the holy flower Linghou.
Add in the gang boss Xu Dalong.
Look around you, there is no decent person!
"Calculating the time, Hua Linghou should have returned from the East China Sea, right?" Chen Zhixing asked.
"came back."
Dugu Ni flipped his right hand, and a storage ring suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This is the Tianyin Stone that Hua Linghou collected from the depths of the East China Sea and the meteorite sand wind zone."
"After he handed the storage ring to me, he hurried back to the depths of the Eastern Sea."
Then, Dugu Ni flipped his right hand again, and another storage ring appeared in his hand.
"This is the Tianyin Stone that I collected in Jiangzhou these days. I haven't finished collecting it yet, but now that I've seen the young master, let's hand it over to the young master together."
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, took the two storage rings and looked at them.
Inside the first storage ring, there were three hills of sky-leading stones piled up.
Each hill weighs about a million kilograms.
The three hills add up to three million catties!
As for the Tianyin Stone in Dugu Ni's storage ring, it was much less, only about one million kilograms.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Chen Zhixing nodded. The two storage rings added up to a total of four million kilograms of Tianyin Stone!
In other words, it can provide him with a gravitational force of four million kilograms!
If you add in the one million kilograms of gravity that Chen Zhixing has at the moment, it will be five million kilograms!
The gravitational force of five million kilograms can already produce a good effect under the explosion.
"But for me at this moment, the gravity of five million pounds is still a little less."
Chen Zhixing shook his head, and then left the place after chatting with Dugu Ni for a few words.
An hour later.
When Chen Zhixing returned to the south peak of Tianlan Holy Land, he saw that the entire south peak was noisy.
"Have you heard? Some of our disciples who disappeared from the South Peak before were all killed by Elder Fuxiu!"
"Not just disciples? You know Elder Fushen who has been missing for a few days, right? That Elder Fushen also suffered at the hands of Elder Fuxiu!"
"It's terrible! Speaking of which, when I first joined the sect, I almost became the subordinate of Elder Fuxiu!"
"You really know people but don't know their hearts! Who would have thought that Fu Xiu, as a dignified elder, would do such a magic trick?"
"Now that the sect has issued a kill order to Fu Xiu, I think it's better for us to go out less recently. Otherwise, if we accidentally encounter Fu Xiu, how can we still survive?"
"I heard that Xiao Ping, the newly promoted Taoist master, would have been dead if Elder Fulong and the others hadn't arrived in time!"
One of the disciples was discussing in whispers, with a look of surprise on their faces.
At the gate of Nanfeng Mountain.
Li Ran, who was wearing a purple palace dress with a horse face, frowned slightly and kept pacing back and forth.
Seeing Chen Zhixing's arrival, Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said somewhat reproachfully:
"Xiao Ping, where have you been?"
Chen Zhixing scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Didn't Elder Fu Xiu escape at that time? I was afraid that he would chase me, so I walked around a few times outside before coming back."
Hearing this, Li Ran couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Isn't it more dangerous if you wander around outside?"
"Okay, okay, follow me back to the peak quickly. Master has been worried about you."
After saying that, Li Ran subconsciously took Chen Zhixing's hand and walked to the top of the mountain.
When the disciples at the mountain gate saw this, their eyelids jumped immediately, and they looked at the two men again and began to whisper.
Hearing the whispers of the disciples, Li Ran was slightly startled, and then quickly let go of his hand, with two blushes quickly rising on his face.
"What nonsense are these people talking about?" Li Ran secretly spat, and glanced at Chen Zhixing secretly from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Chen Zhixing's expression was as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the main hall of South Peak.
Mo Yue, who was wearing a wide robe with three thousand blue hairs all coiled up, revealing a slender white swan neck, was frowning as he listened to the report from Fulong and the others.
As Fulong and the other two narrated, Mo Yuemei's face became colder and colder.
"It seems that Fu Xiu has been planning for a long time. He took advantage of my meeting with the Holy Lord today to launch an incident."
Mo Yuemei spoke indifferently, and then changed the subject:
"That child Xiao Ping, are you okay?"
Fulong and the others quickly replied: "Reporting to the head of the peak, Xiao Ping is not seriously injured, I'm afraid he was a little shocked."
Mo Yuemei nodded when he heard the words, his face softened slightly.
If something happens to this genius with a limit-breaking innate psychic body, he will be cut into pieces with thousands of swords, but he will not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart!
"Even if he digs three feet into the ground and turns the world upside down, Fuxiu must die! Otherwise, he will be a threat to countless disciples of our South Peak!"
Mo Yuemei spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Fulong and the other three quickly raised their hands.
Just in the middle of a conversation between a few people.
"Master, elders, Xiao Ping is back."
Li Ran took Xiao Ping and walked in from outside the hall.
"Xiao Ping, are you okay?"
Mo Yuemei looked at Chen Zhixing, a flash of concern in his eyes.
"Excuse me, Peak Master, I'm thinking of you. My disciple is fine."
Chen Zhixing scratched his head and said with a silly smile.
After hearing this, Mo Yuemei was completely relieved.
"That's good, take a seat."
After Chen Zhixing took his seat.
Mo Yuemei said: "The person responsible for investigating Xiao Ping's identity in the sect has returned today."
"How to say?"
The three elders looked at Mo Yuemei.
"Everything is as it is, no questions asked."
"According to Xiao Ping's neighbors, Xiao Ping has been extremely smart since he was a child. He often has a photographic memory and has solved many problems for his neighbors. He has a very good character."
Mo Yuemei spoke in a deep voice, and then changed the subject:
"If that's the case, in my opinion, a peak-wide meeting will be held tomorrow to announce that Xiao Ping has become the third true successor of our South Peak!"
"What do you think?"
As soon as this was said.
The three elders all stood up one after another and respectfully replied: "I will obey the orders of the leader of the mountain."
"Um."
Mo Yuebei nodded, then smiled slightly at Xiao Ping, his eyes became somewhat soft and said:
"Ping'er, you should have no problem, right?"
Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, he immediately stood up from his seat, strode out, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice:
"Disciple Xiao Ping, thanks to the great love of the peak leader, I will not hesitate even to the death!"