The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping was silent and didn't know what to say. During this period of time, he had really felt that Yang Qizheng took him seriously as his disciple. But unfortunately, he still put his last hope on himself. It was indeed fate.

Yang Qizheng's eyes began to drift away, and he entered his final moments: "I~I don't want to die either. As a monk, who wants to die?"

Ning Ping looked at him silently, the hatred for him in her heart dissipated, and there was even some pity.

At this time, Yang Qizheng's face suddenly turned rosy, and his eyes regained some brilliance. He raised his head and looked at Ning Ping and said seriously.

"Since we are masters and disciples, let me impart one last piece of advice to you: Never show mercy when you encounter an enemy. In fact, you should kill me and swallow me up as soon as possible. Come on! Kill me and swallow me up." Get rid of the last bit of my soul and the last bit of hesitation in my heart! Don't be like me!" After saying that, he looked at Ning Ping solemnly.

Ning Ping silently looked at Yang Qizheng in front of him. It was of course easy to kill him now. Killing him would actually be equivalent to cutting off his own conscience, and he would completely become a monk who lost his conscience, was selfish, and was only interested in profit.

Although he has become a monk not long ago, it can even be said that he knows nothing about the world of cultivation. Although most monks may be like this, Ning Ping does not want to be like them. He has his own bottom line, and it is possible that I will become such a person in the future, but it will never be today.

"No!"

Yang Qizheng laughed when he heard this decisive answer: "Haha, childish, you will regret it one day!"

"Maybe! If you say we are master and apprentice, you can go in peace and leave a trace of your soul behind to be reincarnated!"

"Maybe~" Yang Qizheng had a smile on his face, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength, and his head drooped deeply.

Yang Qizheng died.

Ning Ping couldn't hold on any longer and fell down, staring blankly at the silent Yang Qizheng. He died like this, in his own hands.

After a day of consumption, there was very little energy left in his body. Ning Ping poured a packet of Yiqi into his mouth. While recovering, he looked at Yang Qizheng silently, as if he was paying tribute to him.

At this moment, suddenly there was a faint roar outside. When Ning Ping heard it, he felt a sense of déjà vu, and his expression changed drastically.

I quickly came to the door and took a look. In the distance, there was a faint fire in the direction of the main rudder of the main peak of Nanhua Gate, and it was still spreading rapidly. At this time, there was another roar.

‘Oops, it seems that what Hua Wenyao said has come true! Nanhuamen is finished! ’ It’s like one wave after another.

Ning Ping quickly returned to the alchemy room. After groping around Yang Qizheng for a while, a storage bag appeared in his hand. His eyes suddenly lit up and he turned around and ran outside.

Just as they were halfway away from the dormitory, there was a faint sound of fighting coming from the direction of Taniguchi.

‘It came really quickly! ’ Ning Ping calmed down in his heart. Fortunately, he already had a plan. The target now is that small hole. He will hide first.

From a distance in the dormitory, we could see that some people had been alarmed and stopped to watch outside, but they had no idea what was going on.

Ning Ping cautiously bypassed the direction of the dormitory and continued to touch the cliff, taking advantage of the fact that no one was hiding first.

After a while, Ning Ping came to the cliff and was about to climb up when suddenly there were rapid footsteps from the side.

"Who~" The running figure paused and then exclaimed: "Ningping!"

Things happened so hastily that Ning Ping didn't even have time to turn on his invisibility. However, the voice sounded familiar. When he turned around and saw that it was Shen Qingyao, he immediately made a decision.

"Senior sister! Don't say anything for now. I'll take you to hide first! Follow me!" Then he immediately climbed up.

Instead of getting entangled here, it is better to hide it together first, lest this place might be leaked later.

"Okay!" It seems that Shen Qingyao was able to come here at this time because he either heard some rumors or was more alert.

After Ning Ping went up, he took out the hidden storage bag, and then found that the storage bag could not be put into another storage bag, so he had to stuff it into his arms first.

"Senior sister, there is a small hole here. You go in first, hurry up." In just a moment, fighting broke out in the girls' dormitory, as well as panicked calls for help, and many people could be vaguely seen asking for help. Fly away here.

After Shen Qingyao got in, Ning Ping also got in quickly, and carefully removed as many traces as possible. He had simulated these in his mind before, and now he was doing it in an orderly manner.

After crawling through the narrow passage, I found that it was a comfortable place to lie down alone, but now it seemed very crowded with Shen Qingyao.

While moving, Ning Ping slowly climbed in and immediately touched the other party's body.

"Senior sister, please move closer!" After a rustling sound, Ning Ping walked over carefully, and the two of them lay on their sides and pressed closely against each other. However, at this critical moment, and because it was dark inside, No one paid attention.

"Senior sister, why did you come here so quickly?" Ning Ping asked softly, feeling the other person's nervous breathing on his face.

"I just couldn't sleep at night, and I saw fire and the sound of fighting on the main peak. I panicked and ran over here. How did you find it here?"

"I accidentally discovered it while wandering around. Shh~" At this time, there were waves of footsteps coming from the bottom of the cliff, and Ning Ping quickly fell silent.

Then Ning Ping's soul left his body and came out of the cave to watch.

At this moment, the main peak was already ablaze, the entire mountain was on fire, and the entire sky was illuminated, like a giant candle connecting heaven and earth.

Some houses in Chunhui Valley were also on fire, and there were running figures everywhere. Many people were caught up by the people behind them, and then screams were heard from time to time.

This is simply a human tragedy. The female disciples were slightly better. Some of them gave up resistance and were taken care of.

"Brother, please let me go. I will agree to whatever you want to do." A slightly familiar voice came from not far below.

"Haha, this girl is still quite pretty." A man's voice teased.

"Not bad." Another man agreed.

Ning Ping looked at it intently, and it turned out to be her. The female voice that spoke just now was Senior Sister Feng Qiaoyunfeng who was fooling around with Hua Wenyao, and the other two people were, as expected, the forces that came to attack Nanhuamen.

"I am willing to serve you two elder brothers. I only ask you two elder brothers to keep me safe. I will repay you in the future." Feng Qiaoyun was vaguely seen pulling her clothes down slightly, revealing ~.

"You said it, so we two brothers will not be polite." The two men saw it and their eyes lit up.

Then a burst of obscene sounds came from that direction. Such situations happened to many female disciples who were alone, but some were still brutally hacked to death.