So it turned out his phone was broken and he wanted a new one. Han Han breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Zhou Ping's serious and solemn expression, he thought it was something of life or death.
You should have said so earlier! Look at the mess you've made.
"Does Senior Sword Immortal have any requirements for a mobile phone?" Han Han dialed a number.
"As long as it works, that's fine." Zhou Ping didn't have many requirements; as long as it could send messages and make calls, that was enough.
He exchanged a few more words with Han Han, but actually Han Han did most of the talking while Zhou Ping just nodded in response.
"You don't need to give me the money. Senior Sword Immortal, if you give us money, you're being too polite. This is what we should do."
"……good."
"Senior Sword Immortal, I have a favor to ask, which is..." Han Han hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered his courage and said, "Could you please give our team some guidance?"
The sword immortal looks so aloof...
Commander Ye said that Senior Sword Immortal was quite easy to talk to, but Han Han glanced at Zhou Ping, who had no expression, and still felt a little uneasy.
Zhou Ping was at a loss for a moment. Seeing that Han Han's gaze was somewhat evasive, he began to reflect.
Then... a smile slowly crept onto Zhou Ping's lips.
The smile was a bit stiff, it looked a little fake... oh no, it was just a bit stiff.
"You can come and find me while I'm here."
Han Han's eyes lit up when she heard him say that.
Senior Zhou Ping is indeed very easy to talk to!
Han Han nodded repeatedly and replied, "Okay, Senior Sword Immortal, the phone will be delivered to you shortly."
Zhou Ping nodded slightly and asked politely, "Shall I leave now?"
Even so, his body moved forward faster than his mouth.
Seeing this, Han Han quickly waved goodbye, "See you tomorrow, Senior Sword Immortal!"
Zhou Ping nodded as he walked away, noticing the intense gazes of those around him, and quickened his pace.
And so, Zhou Ping lived a simple life at Zhuque Pass on the border, going back and forth between three points.
He practiced swordsmanship, looked after Shang Yan, and sparred with Han Han and his team.
During this period, he frequently sent 019 to investigate the surrounding area, and the response he received was that there was no trace of any strange beast within a radius of tens of thousands of miles in the surrounding fog.
It seems that the crisis of this beast tide has come to an end.
019 couldn't help but marvel, "You must be terrifying in the eyes of those strange beasts."
Zhou Ping was packing his small bag, preparing to take Shang Yan back into the mist in a couple of days to go to Olympus.
In the afternoon, he left for the training ground on time.
During this period of training with Han Han's team, their strength has improved.
Upon arriving at the location, he lightly patted the sword case, and a white bone sword flew out.
bite--
The sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the entire arena, the reverberation lingering for a long time.
"Come on, this is the last sparring session today."
...
Fishing village.
A crimson moon hung in the sky, its blood-red color staining the entire world.
On the scorched earth, Whirlpool knelt down, holding a burning incense stick.
"Ha...ha..." He gasped for breath, looking at Xinghen, Tanxiang, Yuegui, and Qiangwei who were bound and imprisoned by chains, and gritted his teeth.
"Whirlpool, are you alright?" Moon Demon asked weakly, leaning against a large tree next to Whirlpool.
Vortex: ...
"Isn't it obvious? I'm not doing well," he retorted weakly, then paused, "but I should be much better than you guys."
"I can hold on a little longer..."
Moon Demon covered his already reddened eyes with one hand.
Thump-thump—thump-thump—thump-thump-thump!
His heart was beating faster and faster.
Silence—
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
The aged King Mian opened his mouth, about to say something, when the red moon in the sky suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light, its scarlet glow falling upon them.
At the same time, a blinding silver light flashed in the sky, momentarily overshadowing the scarlet color.
A silver ring, with its ends connected, rapidly spread outwards.
“It’s a time loop, and the loop is about to end.” Wang Mian’s pupils contracted sharply.
The end of the time loop signifies the beginning of the erasure process governed by the laws of time...
He still couldn't outrun time.
Whirlpool stared blankly at the scene, then suddenly asked, "Captain, Senior Shangyan gave you a seed before, right? Senior Shangyan should be above the Divine Realm now, he..."
They had considered using that seed before.
However, they received news some time ago that Zhou Ping had become a god, and Senior Shang Yan had fallen into a deep sleep for unknown reasons.
Will it be useful?
Wang Mian took out the seed that emitted a ghostly green light. As soon as he took it out, Vortex shouted first.
"Chu Changliu!"
He shouted with almost all his might.
Wang Mian was startled by his voice, and Xuanwo scratched his head, "I heard what you were saying earlier."
The pale green seed suddenly disappeared.
At Zhuque Pass, Shang Yan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up straight, but his gaze remained cold and empty.
019 was quite startled by his sudden resurrection. "Wait, what's wrong with you?"
Has he woken up?
The next second, Shang Yan's figure vanished in front of 019, leaving only a pale green seed behind.
In the last second before the time loop ends.
Shang Yan appeared in place of the seed, and he reached out his hand toward the silver time loop in the sky.
"Destroy".
As he finished speaking, he grabbed Yi Yuan with his other hand.
Chen Yangrong, who was pinned to the ground by Yi Yuan, shouted excitedly, "Yes, yes, that's it! Pull it out!"
"Pull it out, and you'll have everything!"
"Die." Yi Yuan was pulled out, and Chen Yangrong's expression froze at that moment.
Immediately, the time loop in the sky and the stunned Chen Yangrong on the ground were both enveloped by the law of annihilation.
Thud—
The closed loop of time shattered into specks of silver light, and the laws of time dissipated in the air.
Similarly, Chen Yangrong's flesh and blood crumbled inch by inch until it turned into dust. He died, leaving not even a trace behind.
Shang Yan held the tassel, his lifeless, empty eyes slowly closing.
"Senior Shang Yan!" Wang Mian rushed over and reached out to support Shang Yan, who was about to fall to the ground.
The crisis was thus resolved, and the red moon in the sky was also entangled and dissipated by the law of annihilation.
Having regained their senses, Xinghen and Tanxiang hurriedly dragged their exhausted bodies over.
What happened?
"It seems like she's asleep...she really is asleep!"
"The crisis is over, but why do I feel... like I still have a sharp edge behind me?" Yue Gui shivered, feeling like he had overlooked something.
Zhou Ping felt like he was going crazy... no, he was going to die.
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