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Chapter 157 Old Tie, Hurry Up, I'll Help You Block 【New book begging for everything】

"Although he is a genius, he is also a bit stupid."

Outside the Linhe Ghost Grave, Han Mo sneered. In his opinion, Ye Ping entered the Linhe Ghost Grave rashly because he wanted to use the power of the Golden Wheel to transform resentful souls, so as to obtain the power of merit and virtue to improve his life. own strength.

This method is actually not bad, but the problem is that Ye Ping overestimated himself and underestimated Han Mo.

The Duhua Jinlun is indeed extremely terrifying. For resentful souls, the Duhua Jinlun is simply a supreme weapon. Even the ghost king of the Linhe Ghost Grave, if he encounters the Duhua Jinlun, he may run away.

But the problem is, it takes time for you to save the resentful soul, right? You need time to find the resentful soul, right?

With so many resentful souls, seeing that you have the golden wheel of transformation, will you take the initiative to send yourself to death?

The disciples of the Demon God Sect didn't know that Ye Ping had the Golden Wheel of Degree Transformation. If they knew that Ye Ping had the Golden Wheel of Degree Transformation, would they die in vain?

Furthermore, even if Ye Ping really annihilated all the resentful souls in Linhe Ghost Grave, so what?

Breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm on the spot?

It's okay to break through from the Qi training state to the foundation building state, but it's not enough to break through to the Golden Core from the foundation establishment.

Among the seven realms, except for Qi training realm and foundation building realm, which can be broken through pure spiritual energy, other realms require comprehension and conditions.

Regardless of whether you are a peerless genius or not, if you can directly break through just relying on a large amount of spiritual energy, then the major dynasties don't have to do anything. If you pile up all the spiritual stones on one person, you can already give birth to a fairy.

Moreover, although Jindan Realm can be forcibly broken through through spiritual energy, it also hurts the root, and it is almost impossible to break through to Nascent Soul Realm in the future.

Except for the monks in the military camp who will do this, normal monks will not forcefully break through to the Golden Core Realm.

But although Han Mo looked down on Ye Ping's stupidity, he also understood that this was Ye Ping's last resort.

It's just that some look down on themselves too much.

Ye Ping's strength is indeed very strong, his physique is like a dragon, his body is invincible, he can transform into a golden wheel, and his swordsmanship is superb. If any talent is placed on anyone, he can be called a genius.

But these things are all gathered in Ye Ping alone, which proves that Ye Ping definitely has a peerless inheritance.

If one can get the peerless inheritance from Ye Ping, then there is really hope for revival of the sect.

Thinking of this, Han Mo's eyes could not help showing greed.

And in the Linhe ghost grave.

Ye Ping ran wildly all the way, seemingly running around like a headless chicken, but in fact he was running around.

Xia Qingmo behind him couldn't help but wonder what Ye Ping was thinking.

She really couldn't understand what Ye Ping wanted to do, come to the river ghost's grave to save the resentful soul, so as to strengthen herself, and fight Han Mo again?

This is not realistic.

It is very difficult to break through to the Golden Core Realm, and Ye Ping is still a peerless genius, so it must be more difficult than other monks.

Even if the entire Linhe ghost tomb is transformed, it is estimated that it will not be able to break through to the golden core state.

She really couldn't figure out what Ye Ping wanted to do.

Sure enough, the heart of a straight man is not something a woman can understand.

At this moment, Ye Ping saw a group of resentful souls, not many in number, just a dozen or so.

All of a sudden, Ye Ping roared.

"Where is the ghost king?"

When Ye Ping came before this group of resentful souls, he was like a god, his elegant aura was gone, and instead he had a peerless and domineering attitude.

"ah?"

"Ghost King?"

The resentful souls were a little confused, they were discussing what to have for their next meal, when someone suddenly came and asked them where the ghost king was, they were naturally a little confused.

Before the group of resentful souls came back to their senses, with a swipe, under a golden light, more than a dozen weak merits entered Ye Ping's body.

There are pursuers behind him, Ye Ping has time to waste time here with them.

The next moment, Ye Ping appeared in front of a group of resentful souls.

"Where is the ghost king?"

Ye Ping, who was like a god, directly frightened this group of resentful souls. Their eyes were full of astonishment and surprise, and they didn't know how to answer.

swish.

Another golden light flashed, and dozens of weak merits entered the body.

Next, Ye Ping acted like he was going crazy. When he saw the resentful soul, he asked where the Ghost King was. He couldn't answer, or he didn't have time to answer.

"Where is the ghost king?"

Swish!

"Where is the ghost king?"

Swish!

"Where is the ghost king?"

Swish!

In less than a stick of incense, Ye Ping saved at least thousands of resentful souls.

Ye Ping is like a god in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of this group of resentful souls, Ye Ping is like a ghost.

More like ghosts than them.

Where is the ghost king, how do I know where the ghost king is?

Brother, stop making trouble.

All the resentful souls really cried.

This group of resentful souls never thought that such a strange thing would happen in the year of the ghost's birth.

this day.

Linhe ghost grave, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Finally, Zai Hun answered in time.

"The ghost king is in the southwest, brother, don't kill them, they are all crazy."

The other party knelt on the ground and cried, and he saw Ye Ping's godlike behavior from a distance.

Wherever he went, it was really howling ghosts and howling wolves.

So when Ye Ping appeared in front of him.

He immediately informed the Ghost King that he was in the southwest.

"Southwest direction? Well, thank you, you are kind to me, I, Ye, pay attention to doing things, and see that you are full of resentment, I will help you."

Knowing that the ghost king was in the southwest, Ye Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then he shot it with a golden light, directly killing this resentful soul.

"I'll help you"

The resentful soul who was saved was dumbfounded, I didn't say you want to save me, but did you still save me?

Why don't you die.

The resentful soul was dissolved and disappeared, while Ye Ping continued to run towards the southwest.

bang bang bang!

At this moment, sword qi exploded one after another, and the resentful souls in the entire Linhe Ghost Tomb suffered even more.

Being transformed by Ye Ping, at least they can be reincarnated, but Han Mo's Taoism does not give them a chance to transform, they are directly blasted to death, with both body and spirit destroyed.

All of a sudden, the resentful souls began to flee wildly.

This horse rider met someone, the gods fought, and Yang Chi was hurt.

They cry.

"Ye Ping, don't run away. You want to transform your resentful souls and improve your strength. This is simply impossible. Do you think I will give you this chance?"

"I can give you a chance. As long as you worship me as a teacher, I am willing to accept you as an apprentice. I can even pass on my unique knowledge to you. Both you and I will benefit. How about it?"

Han Mo's voice sounded from behind.

He followed closely behind Ye Ping, and even if Ye Ping used all his strength to control the sword, he could not escape from Han Mo's grasp.

But Han Mo has no temper, if Ye Ping is still obsessed, he doesn't mind killing Ye Ping.

"Senior, my qualifications are dull. If I worship under your sect, I'm afraid I will shame you."

Ye Ping fled in front and responded at the same time.

"Blunt talent? If you are also called stupid talent, how many people in the world dare to call themselves geniuses?"

"In a word, do you worship as a teacher?"

Han Mo snorted coldly and said so.

"Bye, bye, bye, but senior, can you let me go back to the sect? At least I have to go back and talk to my master?"

Ye Ping opened his mouth, he knew that the other party was impatient, so he talked nonsense with him, trying to delay time.

"Why do you need to be so troublesome? You just ask me to be your teacher, and then I will go to your sect and invite your master to drink tea, and the matter will be resolved. Ye Ping, I don't have much patience, so don't be obsessed with it."

Han Mo continued to speak.

"Drink tea? What kind of tea? My master only drinks new tea."

Ye Ping continued to talk nonsense.

"It seems that you really want to die."

Han Mo's face turned cold, he was already murderous, if it wasn't for the reason of the tenth princess, maybe he would be willing to talk nonsense with Ye Ping, but right now the matter of the tenth princess is the most important.

Peerless inheritance, it is best to have nature.

If not, forget it.

But at this moment, a huge stone tablet appeared in Ye Ping's eyes.

【Great Hell Resentment Fiefdom】

On the huge stone tablet, six ancient characters were engraved. Ye Ping had seen this kind of ancient script in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of the Jin State Academy, and studied it a little bit to know what it meant.

Behind the stele is a hill, and the one sealed inside is Linhe Ghost King, also known as the Great Prison Resentment Demon.

Stepping into this area, the resentment was really high, and black mist filled the place. If it was an ordinary monk, not to mention walking in, but just standing aside, he would be entangled in resentment, thus losing himself and becoming obsessed.

"It's here."

At this moment, Ye Ping showed joy.

He came directly in front of the stele, and then under Xia Qingmo's shocked face.

Ye Ping punched the stone tablet.

boom!

Ye Ping's body was filled with golden light, and dragons roared in his body. The power of this punch was enough to blow up a monk at the early stage of Jindan.

Of course, this Golden Core cultivator is an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.

People are divided into ranks and ranks.

The monks are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.

Han Mo is at the genius level.

Although he is a late-stage Golden Core, an ordinary monk with a perfect Golden Core would have to die in front of him.

Even though Ye Ping was a foundation-building cultivator, he might not be able to defeat a Golden Core cultivator like Han Mo, even if Han Mo was at the early stage of Golden Core.

It's like when Ye Ping in the early stage of foundation establishment meets himself in the middle stage of foundation establishment, can he fight?

It's just that this punch hit the stone tablet, but found that the stone tablet didn't move at all, without any change, like a piece of divine iron, no matter how Ye Ping hit it, it wouldn't shatter.

"Engong, do you want to break the stele and release the ghost king to stop Han Mo?"

At this moment, Xia Qingmo finally came to her senses. She understood Ye Ping's thoughts and couldn't help but speak.

"Yeah, otherwise, what do you think I came to Linhe Ghost Tomb? No one really thinks that I came here to save resentful souls and improve my strength, right?"

Ye Ping was a little depressed.

The biggest reason why he came to Linhe Ghost Grave was the ghost king.

The strength of the ghost king is equivalent to that of the Nascent Soul Realm. Although Han Mo is a genius-level Jindan late-stage monk, but he has not transformed into golden light, how could he be able to resist the ghost king?

Is it possible that I'm really stupid enough to fight monsters in Linhe Ghost Grave and upgrade?

"Engong, then you can't use brute force to break the seal, but use the Duhua Golden Wheel to bless it, so that you can break the seal."

Knowing Ye Ping's meaning, Xia Qingmo quickly opened his mouth and asked Ye Ping to solve it with golden light.

There are only two ways to break this kind of seal, from Yang to Yin.

Or use the most evil thing in the world to break the seal.

Or use the most positive thing in the world to break the seal.

Nothing else will work, if brute force can break it, then just invite a Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't it just blow it to pieces?

"Duhua Jinlun? Is there such a saying?"

Ye Ping was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that Duhua Jinlun could break this restriction.

But even though he was surprised, Ye Ping immediately condensed the Duhua Golden Wheel, and then bombarded towards the stone tablet.

boom.

The stele trembled, and there were a few cracks. It was indeed much easier to use than brute force.

All of a sudden, Ye Ping couldn't help but have a different view of Xia Qingmo. He thought Xia Qingmo was a fool, but unexpectedly, it was really helpful.

Sure enough, people who have read the book are different.

"Engong, you can delay Han Mo by releasing the ghost king, but the problem is that once the ghost king is born, the whole Qingzhou will be in chaos, and how many people will be implicated by then."

Xia Qingmo opened her mouth, and she frowned slightly. Although this was a good solution, the release of the ghost king solved Han Mo's troubles, but it would also bring huge troubles to Qingzhou.

However, upon hearing this, Ye Ping couldn't help but look at Xia Qing Modao.

"Princess Qingmo, remember my words. Your own life and death are the most important thing. Whether Qingzhou is chaotic or not is Qingzhou's business. But if you don't release the ghost king, you and I will die. Qingzhou will not remember the two of us." Whatever I did, I don't need Qingzhou to remember me."

Ye Ping's voice was very calm, but Xia Qingmo was stunned by this sentence.

If this kind of speech is placed above the court, it will inevitably be criticized by countless great scholars, but if you calm down and think about it, there is nothing wrong with Ye Ping's words.

But in fact, Ye Ping dared to release the ghost king, so he naturally had his own ideas. Whether the ghost king will bring chaos to Qingzhou is not the ghost king's decision, but Ye Ping's.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Ye Ping's golden fist bombarded the stone tablet time and time again, and the sound of dragon chants resounded again and again, and the cracks on the stone tablet became bigger and bigger.

"Ye Ping, I advise you not to release the ghost king. Once the ghost king is released, even if it delays me, he is destined to cause disaster to the world, and the whole Qingzhou will be destroyed at that time."

"At that time, all the karmic sins of all the common people killed by the ghost king will be imposed on you, do you know?"

Outside the seal of the ghost king, Han Mo frowned, and he spoke loudly, his face livid.

He really didn't expect that Ye Ping came to the river ghost grave to release the ghost king?

If he was really released, then he would indeed be in trouble. With his own cultivation, he couldn't resist Linhe Ghost King at all.

"Senior Han, I don't need to release the ghost king. As long as you leave, leave now, I don't need to release the ghost king."

Ye Ping bombarded the stone tablet. To be honest, he was a little hypocritical. If the ghost king came out and started killing, he was also afraid of these karma, so he would not release the ghost king until it was absolutely necessary.

"Okay, as long as you hand over the ten princesses to me, I can leave without hurting you, how about it?"

Han Mo didn't expect Ye Ping to hide this trick, his face was ugly, and he even regretted that he didn't kill Ye Ping sooner.

I blame myself for being greedy and wanting to obtain the peerless inheritance from Ye Ping. Now that I think about it, I am really stupid.

"Okay, I can hand over the princess to you, but I saw the princess hit it off right away, and I want to talk about life with her, how about I help him take him to Lizhou first, and then hand him over to you when he arrives in Lizhou?"

Ye Ping asked.

"hehe!"

After hearing this, Han Mo couldn't help sneering, he knew that there were people from the Great Xia Dynasty in Lizhou, and when he arrived in Lizhou, let alone the ten princesses, he would have to die.

boom.

At this moment, Han Mo didn't talk nonsense, he stepped directly into the ghost king's tomb, filled with a lot of resentment, Han Mo took out a jade pendant, and the jade pendant emitted a blue light in an instant, blocking these resentful spirits.

At the same time, streams of sword energy shot away, turned into lightning, and struck Ye Ping's back directly.

Clang clang clang.

The sword energy bombarded Ye Ping's back, resulting in a huge explosion. Ye Ping concentrated all his mana on his back, released the candle dragon's ancient seal, candle dragon's fairy aperture, and the ancient god and demon body, but he was still severely injured.

puff.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the stele, Ye Ping didn't move, but he was injured.

boom.

But Ye Ping didn't hesitate, and bombarded the stele again.

As long as the stele is smashed, there is a chance of survival, otherwise, there is no solution to this situation.

"Stubborn, go to hell."

The next moment, Han Mo's voice sounded, and he formed seals with both hands, and hundreds of cyan sword qi condensed and turned into an extremely terrifying sword qi.

He rushed directly to Ye Ping.

This sword is powerful enough to kill Ye Ping.

A terrifying sense of crisis struck, and Ye Ping's hair stood on end.

But he gritted his teeth, tried his best, and punched the stone tablet again.

"True Dragon Ancient Fist."

Ye Ping's fist turned into a dragon shape, and the trembling void trembled. This fist hit the stone tablet, and the stone tablet was cracked and almost shattered in an instant.

But it is a pity that the seal is too deep, and it is still difficult to break.

And Han Mo's sword light has appeared behind him.

At this moment, Ye Ping was speechless.

He didn't choose to escape, because he knew that if he escaped, Han Mo could still pursue him, and he would die sooner or later, it was nothing more than delaying time.

"Made, I will never be a good person in my next life."

At this moment, Ye Ping cursed in his heart, he didn't regret it, because regret has no effect.

However, at this moment, Xia Qingmo's voice sounded.

"Benefactor, keep smashing."

Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Ye Ping, blocking the sword energy.

boom!

A full three feet of sword energy bombarded Xia Qingmo in front of him, but an invisible force blocked the sword energy, and a necklace on Xia Qingmo's neck shattered directly.

This is her talisman, but it can only be used once.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ping aimed at the stele without any hesitation.

boom.

The stele was even more unbearable, and it could be shattered by just a little bit.

But at this moment, Taoist Han Mo's sword energy struck again.

In this case, no one will hesitate, whoever hesitates will die.

Xia Qingmo was also desperate when this sword qi came.

It was too late for Ye Ping to make the final blow.

Death is near.

But just when Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo were desperate.

An incomparably rich voice sounded.

"Old man, smash it quickly, I'll help you block it."

As the sound sounded, in an instant, the ghost king's tomb shook.

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