Purgatory Artist

　　 Liuping is burying people.

　　 On the ground, the traces of being crushed by Lingshi Mountain have been cleaned up by him.

　　 Those cultivators who had already died were packed in coffins by him and buried one by one in the ground.

　　 This work is not tiring, it is more cumbersome.

　　 But there is no way—

　　 Liuping wants to explain why he buried Wang Cheng.

　　 a certain moment.

　　 He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went through the previous scenes in his heart.

　　—Should be able to hide it.

　　 In addition to killing Wang Cheng, there are actually some strange things that I haven't had time to think about.

　　Hour.

　　 Liuping couldn't help but look up at the sky.

　　 Time has passed for too long, but the dark sky hasn't changed at all.

　　 should be Yin Shi...

Do not.

　　 There is a problem in this world.

　　 Liuping groaned, and took out the string of copper coins from the storage bag.

　　 Most of the practitioners hardly joined the world, so all sects only prepared some worldly money and things for the low-level disciples.

　　 This string of copper coins is in line with Liu Ping's identity as a disciple of the Qi refining period of the little school.

Besides-

　　In the world of spiritual practice, only hexagrams can use copper coins.

　　 Liu Ping took out six coins and threw them out, then shouted, "Ding Jia takes turns, and it comes out at four o'clock."

　　 jingle bells!

　　Six coins kept hitting, and then they all stood on the ground!

　　 Liuping's eyelids twitched.

　　Impossible, why can't it be counted?

　　 Although I only have the cultivation base of the peak of refining qi at the moment, counting time is the simplest hexagram technique.

　　 Liu Ping calmed down, with a single move, he took back the six copper coins, took a deep breath, and shouted again: "The shadows follow the shape, the bad luck comes!"

　　 The copper coin was thrown out again.

　　 They fell on the ground, making a crisp sound, but they were still standing upright, not showing the front and back.

　　 dead still.

　　 In the faint night, all six coins stood still.

"receive."

　　 Liuping said with a hoarse voice.

　　 Six copper coins fell into his trembling hands, and were randomly stuffed back into the storage bag.

　　 Asked the hexagram twice in a row and couldn't show the result.

　　—The secret of heaven is chaotic.

　　 Even the master has never talked about such a thing, and it is completely beyond the scope of the practitioner's comprehension.

　　 At this moment, a spiritual light lit up on the teleportation circle.

　　 Liu Ping turned his head to look, and saw invisible fluctuations around the circle, like rippling ripples.

　　 The fluctuations in the space dissipated, and a figure appeared on the magic circle.

　　 is the previous practitioner.

　　 He looked around and saw that everything was intact, and he was surprised: "Daoyou Liu, you buried all the dead friends?"

　　 Liuping’s face is full of sincere expressions: "I have several daoists who have fought with me. I want to go, so I’d better help them get into the soil by myself."

　　 The practitioner remembered what he had seen in the barracks.

　　Except for Liuping, everyone else died.

　　 The severely wounded who came down from the battlefield, as long as there is some possibility of being rescued, will not be sent here.

　　 Unless the monk in charge of the treatment looks away.

　　 But this is very rare.

　　 The practitioner couldn't help but sighed, and said, "Daoyou Liu, you are interested."

　　He stepped forward and buried all the remaining corpses in the ground with Liu Ping.

　　—Wang Cheng’s matter was naturally skipped.

　　 When all the corpses were buried, the practitioner handed a token and a gourd to Liuping.

　　 "This is?" Liu Ping asked.

"The gourd is a medicine for healing. As for the token-because your situation has been verified layer by layer, Shangfeng gave this token. You have to take this token to the Western Wilderness Camp, where several adults are sitting there. , They will have a new placement for you." The practitioner said.

　　 "We must go." He emphasized his tone.

　　 "So that's the case, I know, thank you." Liu Ping said.

　　 He opened the gourd and smelled it, and drank the liquid medicine in one gulp, before taking a closer look at the token.

　　 is engraved on the token with a small space-linked array plate, which is inlaid with six spirit stones to provide strength for the array plate.

　　 This token has two coordinates, one is the current burial place, and the other is the Western Wilderness Camp.

　　 If Liu Ping holds the token and stands in the teleportation circle in the burial ground, the teleportation circle will automatically connect with the token, activate another coordinate embedded in the token, and teleport him to the Western Wilderness Camp.

vice versa.

　　—It's just that this token is a one-time use.

　　 Liuping looked at the token, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the teleportation circle.

　　 Why is this teleportation circle so broken?

　　 Is it really still usable?

　　 The cultivator rushed to Liuping and said, "The task here has been completed, then, I have to go."

　　 "Where are you going?" Liu Ping asked.

　　 "There seems to be something new on the front line, and all the second-line staff have been transferred up-my uncle and I are also among them." The practitioner said.

　　 Liuping was startled.

and many more!

　　Who won the decisive battle between the human race and the monster?

　　 And this always dark sky.

　　 The hidden secret.

　　 Uncalculated hexagrams.

　　 The cultivator in front of him is only in the Qi refining period, and his strength is low, so I am in charge of the tomb here. I am afraid I don't know much about it.

　　 Liu Ping's thoughts flickered, and he said: "Daoist, please wait a moment, what time is it now?"

　　 The cultivator sighed and said, "Just after Mao Shi, it is already Chen Shi."

　　 Willow slowly looked towards the sky.

　　 Chen Shi...

　　 is not like Chenshi at all.

　　 The cultivator turned and walked into the teleportation circle, turned his head and looked at him deeply and said:

　　 "I'll give you a piece of advice, you'd better go right away, and it will change later."

　　 Liuping was startled.

What does 　　 mean?

　　 I saw a flash of light, and the practitioner had been teleported away.

　　 In the cemetery, there is no sound again, like a silent deep sea, falling into infinite silence.

　　 "I see, there will be a period later."

　　 Liuping arched his hands at the empty teleportation array, then looked at the token in his hand, and stood still thinking for a few breaths.

　　The secret of heaven is hidden, and it is impossible to calculate the bad luck.

　　 The sect has been destroyed.

　　 Master did not take the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill, and at this time he was already dead.

　　 In the past, I followed my Master to walk the world, make friends from all walks of life, do countless vigorous events, secretly save a fortune every year, and want to unlock the false magic power of sequence...

　　 There are so many memories that I can’t go back.

　　 From now on, I have been alone in the world.

　　 Liu Ping took a few breaths in silence, and suppressed his emotions.

　　—In any case, you must first report to the Western Wilderness Camp.

　　 Compared to the tomb, the Western Wilderness Camp with many practitioners is obviously safer.

　　 Besides, this token in hand is a military order.

　　 I am a small sect of Qi-refining monk, who violated the order during the war, but would be killed on the spot.

　　The idea has been decided.

　　 Liuping took a big step and soon came to the teleportation circle.

　　 suddenly—

　　 The flashing character spread out quickly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is once again transformed into a line of small words:

"warn!"

　　 "The death of the tracker seems to have caused a chain reaction."

　　 "The law of time and space is beginning to become unstable."

　　 "This sequence is judged as follows:"

　　 "Some unknown thing is invading the current world."

　　 Liuping said strangely: "Chain reaction? What does this mean?"

　　 He asked, but his movements became faster and faster, and he came to the teleportation circle in three or two steps.

　　 The next moment—

　　 There was a rustling sound from the burial ground in the distance.

　　 Liuping froze.

　　 He slowly turned his head and looked around.

far away.

　　 cemetery.

　　 Wang Cheng crawled out of the ground, and the soil and coffin that buried him were all lifted aside.

　　 A coolness rises behind Liuping.

　　 suddenly, he suddenly remembered the words of the monk just now:

　　 "I'll give you a piece of advice, you'd better go right away, and it will change later."

　　 Does the other party know something?

　　 By the way, when Wang Cheng appeared for the first time, the other party happened to avoid him.

　　 Liuping thinks more and more weird.

　　 After all, Wang Cheng has been resurrected for the second time.

　　In the spiritual world, I have never heard of such a thing.

　　 Even if he was himself, he had taken the divine pill while he was about to die, and then he was reborn, changed his fate, and started all over again.

　　 There is only one pill in the whole world.

　　 Besides, even if it is a **** pill, it is impossible to rescue those corpses that are already cold.

　　 Is this the so-called tracker?

　　Sand...Sand...Sand...

　　In the distance, Wang Cheng walked towards Liu Ping step by step, and said in a low voice, "Did you kill Wang Cheng?"