Chapter 127 Are you Xiao Ping? ! Obtained the Heaven Devouring Demon Body!
"You are.?"
Elder Fu Xiu was stunned.
The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt as white as snow, he had a tall and slender figure, and an unparalleled handsome face. He had black hair tied up in a bun, a pair of sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, and narrow and long eyes that were bright and clear. He was as handsome as a god.
Fu Xiu couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, what a noble young man from an aristocratic family!
But he thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember when he knew such a person.
"Elder Fu Xiu, don't you recognize me?"
Chen Zhixing smiled slightly, and his facial expression changed instantly, turning into Xiao Ping's ordinary appearance.
"Xiao Ping?!!"
In an instant, Elder Fu Xiu's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but his face changed drastically and he cried out in shock.
"You...you are actually Xiao Ping?!"
Elder Fu Xiu's mind was trembling wildly. He stared 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 Fu Xiu understood everything.
I was afraid that what I said casually in the hall that day would come true! This Xiao Ping was really someone else's impersonation!
The next moment.
Dugu Ni walked step by step behind Chen Zhixing, standing respectfully with his hands lowered, like a silent old servant.
Fu Xiu took a breath and said, "Xiao Ping, what do you want to do? We have no grudges against each other, so please let me live."
Without waiting for him to finish.
Chen Zhixing has already opened his hands.
Boom!!! A huge gravitational force instantly burst out from Chen Zhixing's hands.
Fu Xiu fell into Chen Zhixing's hands in an instant.
Five white, slender hands with distinct joints grabbed Fu Xiu's throat.
The five fingers slowly began to exert force.
Hold tight, hold tighter!
"Xiao Ping, you..." Fu Xiu's face turned red in an instant, and his whole body was lifted up, with his hands and feet kicking wildly in the air.
"Elder Fu Xiu, do you know that you are trying so hard to kill me, and I am also trying so hard to kill you?"
Chen Zhixing laughed softly, "I've been waiting so long for the chance to kill you alone."
Puff, puff, puff! The Bull Demon's power flowed out along his five fingers, constantly destroying Fu Xiu's eight extraordinary meridians and the foundation of the avenue! After a moment.
BANG!!
There was a crisp sound coming from Fu Xiu's body, and his foundation and soul were destroyed at the same time !
In Chen Zhixing’s Dantian Sea of Conscience, a line of twisted words that looked like they were written in blood suddenly appeared on the quietly floating golden book of destiny.
[Fiery Gold Fate: Heaven-Devouring Demon Body! ]
[Fate function: can improve the fate level by depriving the fate with similar attributes! ]
[Should I deprive you of it now?]
Without any hesitation, Chen Zhixing directly used his divine consciousness to write the word "deprivation" on the book of fate !
On the page of the destiny book that recorded Chen Zhixing's eight major destiny, there was suddenly another blazing gold destiny, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Body!
"It's done."
Chen Zhixing casually threw Fu Xiu's body aside.
With the destiny of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Body, he can accumulate all his talents without limit to a point that cannot be surpassed!
"Next, we need to get rid of Xu Fan and Meng Hedong, and this trip will be complete."
Chen Zhixing's eyes kept flickering.
After thinking for a moment.
Chen Zhixing turned around, looked at Dugu Ni and smiled, "Well done. How is everything going in the family recently?"
"Everything is fine. It's just that little guy Chen Buqi."
Dugu Ni seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong with him?" Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.
Dugu Ni smiled bitterly and said, "That little fellow has a strong murderous instinct. In the past few days, he has wiped out countless demon sects and monsters in Yanzhou. The corpses are piled up into a mountain."
"And his methods were extremely cruel and brutal. Those people died..."
Dugu Ni shook his head and smacked his lips slightly.
After a pause, Dugu Ni changed the subject and said, "But that little fellow's cultivation is improving very quickly. He has now reached the third level of Divine Wandering. It seems that the more people he kills, the faster his cultivation improves."
Chen Zhixing couldn't help but nodded, his mind suddenly becoming a little dazed.
Chen Chouer who practices "The Path of Pain".
Chen Buqi, a cursed young man who practices the "Dead Man's Sutra".
The Sword Demon Dugu Ni, the Thief Saint Hua Linghou.
Add another gangster boss Xu Dalong.
Look around me, there is no decent person! "According to the time, Hua Linghou should be back from the East China Sea, right?" Chen Zhixing asked.
“I’m 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 meteorite wind belt deep in the East China Sea."
"After he handed the storage ring to me, he hurried back to the depths of the East China 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 during these days in Jiangzhou. I haven't collected all of them yet, but now that I've met the young master, I'll hand them over to him first."
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, took the two storage rings and looked at them.
Inside the first storage ring, there were three small hills of Tianyin Stone.
Each hill weighs about one million jin.
The three hills together weigh three million jin!
As for the Tianyin Stone in Dugu Ni's storage ring, it was much less, only about one million jin.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Chen Zhixing nodded. The two storage rings contained a total of four million jin of Tianyin Stone!
In other words, it can provide him with four million kilograms of gravity!
If you add the one million kilograms of gravity that Chen Zhixing has at the moment, it will be five million kilograms! Five million kilograms of gravity can already have a good effect when it explodes.
"But for me at this moment, five million kilograms of gravity is still a little less."
Chen Zhixing shook his head, then chatted with Dugu Ni for a few more words and then left.
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 South Peak were killed by Elder Fu Xiu!"
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"It's not just the disciples. You know Elder Fu Shen who has been missing for a few days, right? That Elder Fu Shen also suffered at the hands of Elder Fu Xiu!"
"How terrible! When I first joined the sect, I almost became a disciple of Elder Fu Xiu!"
"You can't judge a person by his appearance! Who would have thought that Fu Xiu, as a dignified elder, would resort to such a devilish method?"
"Now the sect has issued a hunting order for Fu Xiu. I think it's better for us to go out less recently. Otherwise, if we accidentally run into Fu Xiu, how can we survive?"
"I heard that the newly promoted Dao Seed Xiao Ping would have been doomed if Elder Fu Long and the other two had not arrived in time!"
The disciples were discussing among themselves, all with surprise on their faces.
At the gate of Nanfeng Mountain.
Li Ran, who was wearing a purple palace dress and a horse-faced skirt, was pacing back and forth with a slightly frown on his face.
Seeing Chen Zhixing coming, Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said with some blame:
"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 come after me, so I circled around outside for a few more times before coming back."
Hearing this, Li Ran rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Wouldn't it be more dangerous for you to wander around outside?"
"Alright, alright, follow me back to the top of the mountain. Master has been worried about you."
After saying that, Li Ran subconsciously took Chen Zhixing's hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.
When the disciples at the mountain gate saw this, their eyelids suddenly jumped, and they looked at the two of them and whispered again.
Hearing the whispers of the disciples, Li Ran was slightly stunned, then quickly let go of his hand, and two blushes quickly appeared on his face.
"What nonsense are these people talking about?" Li Ran spat secretly, and glanced at Chen Zhixing out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that Chen Zhixing looked normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside the main hall of Nanfeng.
Mo Yue, dressed in a wide Taoist robe with his three thousand strands of black hair tied up, revealing his slender white swan neck, was frowning as he listened to the report from Fu Long and the other two.
As Fu Long and the other two spoke, Mo Yuemei's face became increasingly cold.
"It seems that Fu Xiu has been planning this for a long time. He took advantage of my meeting with the Holy Lord today to launch the incident."
Mo Yuemei spoke indifferently, then changed the subject:
"Is Xiao Ping's kid okay?"
The three Fu Longs quickly replied, "Reporting to the Peak Leader, Xiao Ping is fine, I'm afraid he just got a little frightened."
Mo Yuemei nodded when she heard this, and her expression eased slightly.
If something happens to this genius with a limit-breaking innate spiritual body, even if Fu Xiu is cut into pieces, it will not be enough to relieve his hatred! "Even if he digs three feet into the ground and turns the world upside down, Fu Xiu must die! Otherwise, he will be a threat to countless disciples of our Nanfeng!"
Mo Yuemei spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Fu Long and the other two quickly bowed.
During the conversation between several people.
"Master, elders, Xiao Ping is back."
Li Ran brought Xiao Ping and walked in from outside the hall.
"Xiao Ping, are you okay?"
Mo Yuemei looked at Chen Zhixing, a hint of concern in her eyes.
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I am fine."
Chen Zhixing scratched his head and laughed foolishly.
After hearing this, Mo Yuemei finally felt relieved.
"That's good, take a seat."
After Chen Zhixing took his seat.
Mo Yuemei said, "The person in charge of investigating Xiao Ping's identity has returned today."
"What do you mean?"
The three elders looked at Mo Yuemei.
"Everything is as it is, there are no problems."
"According to Xiao Ping's neighbors, Xiao Ping has been extremely intelligent since he was young. 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, then changed the subject:
"In that case, in my opinion, we should hold a summit meeting tomorrow and announce that Xiao Ping will become the third true disciple of our South Peak!"
"What do you think?"
As soon as these words fell.
The three elders all stood up and replied respectfully, "We will follow the orders of the peak leader."
"Um."
Mo Yuemei nodded, then smiled at Xiao Ping, his eyes softened and he said:
"Ping'er, you should have no problem, right?"
Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he immediately stood up from his seat, strode out, and said in a deep voice, "Disciple Xiao Ping, I am grateful for the kindness of the peak leader. I will certainly not refuse even if I die!"
(End of this chapter)