purgatory artist

Chapter 10 The Emissary's Spy

Chapter 10 The Emissary's Spy
Liu Ping thought for a while, then simply stopped talking, and sat cross-legged on the side, silently waiting for the time to end.

At this time.

The two qi refining monks opposite him stopped communicating.

Before the other bonfires, the practitioners also stopped whispering.

Everyone looked towards the center of the venue.

A practitioner covered in blood was standing there, and around him, seven or eight companions were either sad, crying, sighing, or shaking their heads.

——It was the group of monks that Liu Ping had seen before.

"Li Lang... have you already died once?"

A female cultivator took a step forward and led the bloody male cultivator.

Nanxiu raised his hand, slowly clenched his fist, and said dumbly: "Yes, I died just now, this is me after resurrection."

All around was quiet.

People moved their bodies in unison, moving away from the male cultivator.

The female cultivator showed a firm look, and said loudly: "It's okay, so many people have died once, and they are still alive and not occupied by monsters."

Liu Ping frowned.

— died once.

—Occupied by monsters.

This is so similar to what happened to Wang Cheng!
Nanxiu smiled wryly and shook his head, "Look at everyone's attitudes, and you will know that now is the time for me to make a decision."

The nun hesitated and said, "Do you really want to..."

Nanxiu nodded, took out a talisman from his bosom, and threw it out.

"Spirit of the holy beast, appear!"

He snorted lowly.

The talisman flashed, and it immediately turned into a black door that swallowed the light.

lean less.

A pale face appeared in the black door, looking towards Nanxiu.

A hoarse voice came from the face: "A resurrected person... Do you want to enter the sanctuary of the saint to avoid the possession of monsters?"

Nanxiu clasped his fists and said: "Exactly, please guide me one or two."

The face didn't make a sound anymore, and gently rushed forward, and the entire dark door turned into a cloak and draped over it.

It fell to the ground and looked around.

"It's hard to come out, and I will bless all the ascetics who witnessed this moment." Face said.

"Yes." At this moment, the male cultivator stood respectfully behind his face.

The female cultivator showed a struggling look, and finally said: "I want to join him in the teaching."

Face looked at her, and praised: "This is the wisest decision in your life. I will tell the Holy One to fight for the best residence for you."

The nun relaxed and said in relief, "Thank you, sir."

"Okay, please wait here, both of you."

After the face finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

The crowd was silent.

Face walked up to one person, and said softly: "The power of Wu Dao Guizang surges on you, martial arts practitioner, I bless you."

The man bowed his hands to show his thanks.

The face continued to move forward, and said to the other person: "The enlightened power of the five elements is helping you further deepen your cultivation, Master Shu, I bless you."

The man also bowed his hands in salute.

The face turned around like this, and suddenly stopped in front of a monk.

"You...have a good divine power, and you have already died once." Face looked at the monk and said.

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

"Has he already died once?"

The crowd exclaimed.

The monk's face turned pale, and he clasped his fists and said, "I did die once, the Holy Spirit knows clearly."

The face said: "Are you willing to join the religion and avoid the death demon under the protection of the saint?"

The monk said anxiously: "I have joined another saint and accepted his teachings, but I haven't gone yet."

The face paused for a moment, then smiled gently: "I see, then I won't force you."

The face continues to walk forward.

It passed by the fire where Liu Ping was, and its eyes stopped for a while on the Qi Refining female cultivator, and said: "A good seedling, you are the foundation of the cultivation civilization, I bless you."

The nun bowed her hands in salute.

Looking at the male cultivator, he said, "Tsk tsk, another seedling is growing vigorously, I bless you."

Men practice ceremony.

Looking at Liu Ping, he was silent.

Steep Mutation——

In the void, lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared:
"It launched some kind of force and conducted a comprehensive investigation on you."

"Because you're launching 'a non-participant,' all information about you has been covered up with the utmost care."

"It didn't notice anything unusual about you."

"It thinks you're trash."

"The investigation is over."

All the small characters appeared quickly, and then disappeared quickly.

When the small characters disappeared, everyone looked towards Liu Ping.

The face in the dark cloak said:

"Trash—young man, you will also have a great future."

After speaking, the face left the fire where Liu Ping was, and moved towards another fire.

Liu Ping stood in front of the fire in the corner, silent.

asshole.

You want to talk trash, right?
And you bless everyone, but you don't bless me in the end. This is too obvious. Don't you think about my feelings?
A gust of wind came.

Liu Ping only felt a chill behind his back.

Only then did he realize that at some point, a thin layer of cold sweat had formed on his back.

Suddenly, he began to rejoice that he was a person who had no part in the show.

——Although the process was a bit uncomfortable.

But this ability is really useful!
"Hey, why did you dare to remind me suddenly just now?" Liu Ping thought for a while and asked silently in his heart.

A line of small characters appeared in the void:
"Of course this sequence cannot be exposed, but it is not a problem to explain your combat situation."

Gee.

It was just an explanation.

Liu Ping shrank in the corner, quietly watching the development of the matter.

at last.

The face stopped observing and returned to the two monks.

"We should go, we can't keep the saint waiting," it said.

"Yes." The two monks said in unison.

The face unfolded its body and became the black door again.

The two monks looked at each other, held hands, walked through the black door together, and left the sanctuary.

For a while.

The crowd gradually relaxed.

"It's a pity, Fellow Daoist Li himself has excellent aptitude, and now he has died once, so he has to give up the path of cultivation and follow the saint to cultivate another path."

"Hmph, the path of practice is not easy."

"Maybe he will be better than you and me in the future."

"Yes."

"Compared to complicated practice, it is a very attractive system..."

The voice of conversation and discussion sounded again.

Liu Ping listened silently, letting time pass by slowly.

at last.

A line of small characters appeared in the void:
"Your ability: 'A person without a role', has ended."

He heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his fists and smiled at the cultivator opposite, "Friend Hong Daoist, I have something to ask you for advice."

The Qi refining cultivator named Hong Tao cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare, please tell me."

Liu Ping said: "—but I don't know if the main general on the battlefield has changed?"

Hong Tao said: "After Gua Sheng passed away, he changed his general."

"When did the Gua Sheng die?" Liu Ping asked.

He held his breath, and his heart couldn't help but gradually tightened.

Hong Tao said: "A year ago. But it is said that the old man has confessed something. Everything about him is a secret, and it is jointly guarded by the seven major sects."

He looked at the female cultivator beside him and asked, "Fairy Zhao, do you think so?"

"Gua Sheng is the most mysterious person. Everything here is built according to his design, so his affairs are kept secret and blocked by the seven major sects. We ordinary monks don't even want to know about him." Zhao said. Chan Yi nodded.

"So that's how it is." Liu Ping sighed.

One year.

It's only been a mere year.

In one year, the entire world of practice has become a world of death?

"There is a great terror hidden in the void. It has stared at our world. I have been thinking hard for a long time, but I have no way to deal with it——I can't even see the truth clearly and I am about to die."

"Teacher, I hope you can... survive..."

"This is my last wish."

Recalling Master's words, Liu Ping's expression darkened slightly.

In the Six Arts and various practice methods, I have already surpassed my master, but I only counted the fate of the master, and never thought of counting the future of the whole world.

Now that I want to calculate again, but the secrets of heaven are completely confused, and I can't calculate anything at all.

Can't figure out what's going on.

——Also, it seems that everyone is dead.

Master...

What exactly did you figure out back then?
Liu Ping pondered for a few breaths, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Into the seven factions!

Find out the secret that Master hid back then!
 The contract has been successfully signed, and the new book asks for a monthly ticket, thank you everyone!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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