The Path to Becoming Immortal

After a deep conversation, the distance between the two of them was shortened.

"Senior sister, have you been to Guangming City?"

"I have never been out either! By the way, Ning Ping, call me Sister Qing from now on. We should call each other sister and brother, so as to avoid any trouble if someone with ulterior motives hears us."

Ning Ping didn't expect Shen Qingyao to be so thoughtful. Thinking about it, it was exactly the case.

"Well, okay, it's a pity that we can't change our clothes." Ning Ping also thought of more.

But there was no way. Who would think so much when they came out in such a hurry, not to mention that there were only so many clothes in the valley.

After a while, the sky was bright. The two of them didn't feel tired after traveling continuously with the blessing of Yuanli. Now they could see more clearly and walked much faster. They both wanted to get to Guangming City as soon as possible. And in the daytime, Ning Ping's soul body was also collected.

Few people on the road does not mean no one. At this time, a man came forward, wearing a bamboo hat, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a dagger inserted diagonally on his belt. He was about 30 years old, and there was a faint wave of vibration on his body. This man was undoubtedly a cultivator.

Ning Ping and Shen Qingyao immediately became nervous. They heard when they were in the valley that there were many people who blocked the road and robbed.

But it was okay. When the two passed by each other, the other party took a deep look at the two and continued to move forward.

Just when the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two stop right there." Suddenly, there was a loud shout behind them, and the two stopped nervously and turned to look.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Shen Qingyao thought she was older, so she took the initiative to respond, but she couldn't hide the nervous look on her face. Ning Ping watched coldly from the side without any expression.

"You seem to have some cultivation skills. Where are you from and where are you going?" The big man looked at the two of them from time to time, and lingered on Shen Qingyao.

"We are siblings and we are going to Guangming City."

"I heard that Nanhua Gate is not far ahead. Are you from Nanhua Gate?" The big man suddenly smiled strangely and said.

Ning Ping's heart raced when he heard it. It has been six days since the destruction of Nanhua Gate. The news must have spread. This person might want to come here to share a piece of the pie. He became more alert.

"I~ We are not." But Shen Qingyao's nervous face made people know at a glance that she was lying.

"Humph~ You must be the remnants of Nanhua Gate. Hand over everything you have on you, and I will spare your lives."

"We have nothing on us." Shen Qingyao was completely panicked. She didn't expect to run into robbers as soon as she came out.

"Haha, you said you were going to Guangming City when you had nothing, and you said you were not a remnant of Nanhuamen. Humph~ You are so brave to lie to me!" The big man was also proud of the other party's origin after a few words.

"Since there is nothing, come and accompany me for a while, I will spare your lives."

"No~ No!" Shen Qingyao blushed immediately, thinking that her cultivation level was higher, and nervously protected Ning Ping behind her.

"Huh? You dare to disobey me, it seems that you two don't want to live." At this time, the big man showed his true colors, and he had no scruples in this wilderness, and he drew out his long sword at once.

Ning Ping, who was stopped by Shen Qingyao at this moment, looked cold, and pointed at the big man opposite him under the urging of his internal skills.

"Puff..." A strong wind shot out and hit the big man's shoulder directly. Ning Ping felt a pity in his heart. He had aimed directly at the heart just now, but he was too nervous for the first time and missed the target. After practicing for a while, he was quite confident about his accuracy.

"Ah~" The big man screamed, and blood oozed out of his shoulder. Seeing that Ning Ping could still perform magic, his eyes lit up and he looked covetous.

"Boy, you really don't want to live anymore. You dare to sneak attack me. Die!" The big man rushed over after saying that, and raised the long sword in his hand high, and chopped at the two of them.

Ning Ping was anxious, and pushed Shen Qingyao in front of him aside, and retreated quickly. His fingers shot out several strong winds while he was activating the magic.

"Puff, puff, puff" several consecutive sounds burst out from the big man, and even brought out a stream of blood.

"Ah~" As soon as the big man rushed to the position of the two, he could no longer stand steadily and fell to the ground.

"Brother, spare me~, I've offended you two without knowing the real man, I won't dare to do it again." The big man was bleeding and begging for mercy with a horrified face.

"Ning Ping, how about..." Shen Qingyao couldn't bear it and was about to say something, but before she finished speaking, Ning Ping pointed again.

"Puff~" A light sound came, and a blood hole appeared on the big man's forehead on the ground, and then his body fell limp and did not move.

"Sister Qing, this man wanted to kill us just now, and he didn't intend to let us go even when we begged for mercy just now." Ning Ping said lightly, and then stepped forward to take the long sword in the other's hand, and also took off the dagger on his waist.

Shen Qingyao thought about it silently, her eyes turned cold, and she understood.

Ning Ping had killed several people, and now there was no ripple in his heart. After dragging the body of the big man to the grass beside the road, the two left quickly.

After this experience, Ning Ping became much more cautious. He even used his soul body to explore the front at all costs to ensure that there was nothing unusual before continuing forward. This intermittent progress slowed down his speed.

"Ning Ping, I feel you are so powerful. Have you killed anyone before?" Shen Qingyao's mind was still full of the scene of Ning Ping killing people before.

Ning Ping didn't know how to answer, and he didn't want to reveal some of the things before.

"I have seen others kill people."

"Did you just perform magic?" Shen Qingyao also remembered the past that Ning Ping mentioned before, so she didn't want to continue on this issue, lest Ning Ping be sad.

"Well, that's called Yuanling Finger, I will teach you in the future." Ning Ping didn't think there was anything to hide in this regard, and he could even give her the Changsheng Gong he got later.

"Well! Okay. Why are you so good to me." Shen Qingyao felt very happy, and didn't think much about asking this question. In her eyes, Ning Ping was just a child.

Ning Ping didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he said, "Because Sister Qing treats everyone very well, I want to protect Sister Qing well."

"Hmph~ You are just a little kid, I will take care of you in the future."

"Well, okay! Then we will be together from now on, and you will be my sister."

Ning Ping also felt very warm in her heart. From childhood to adulthood, it was Mr. who cared about her the most.

She had only experienced this warm feeling with Mr., but he died.

Now that this feeling reappeared, Ning Ping was also very happy.

"Okay, then we will be together from now on, you are my younger brother, remember to listen to me."

"Okay, sister!"

The two former classmates who survived the disaster warmed each other up like this.