It is because he entered the qi-sensing period of gathering qi and transforming essence that he was able to do his homework underground, otherwise he would have been suffocated to death long ago. But now Nangong Ping doesn't know this, he just knows that he has to dig if he wants to survive. [.Com/text]

"I dig, I dig, I dig! Konghou Sect, you bastards actually hurt my adoptive father. I will destroy you sooner or later!" With a strong spiritual pillar, Nangong Ping kept digging.

Dig, Nangong Ping is only fourteen years old and has not been practicing for a long time. No matter how powerful the spiritual pillar is, he cannot resist the laws of nature. Although there is spiritual energy under the ground, he has only been practicing for a while. While digging, his body is getting more and more uncomfortable.

"Am I really going to die?" Nangong Ping thought sadly as he was digging.

Just when Nangong Ping felt exhausted and was about to suffocate, when he was digging forward with the mountain hoe in his hand, he actually dug a small hole with one hoe. When his body was excited, his body was about to suffocate and rushed forward with the last strength. "Boom!" Nangong Ping broke through the obstacle. At the same time, Nangong Ping fell into the hole and fell into a coma due to suffocation.

Just as Nangong Ping was unconscious, Nangong Ping, who fell into the hollow, was surrounded and set off by a ball of red mist, and slowly fell into a huge cave. Otherwise, even the sober Nangong Ping would have been crushed to pieces.

"Hahahahahaha, there is no way out. I didn't expect that God would bring me Jiyin Ancestor to take over a body, hahahahaha!" After laughing, a cloud of cold air entered Nangong Ping's body.

"Ao..." Nangong Ping, who had just fallen into the ground, suddenly felt a stinging pain in his brain, and he woke up again, "Entertainment father, I want to kill those bastards from the Konghou Sect!" Perhaps because of the excessive stimulation, Nangong Ping's brain stimulation actually produced a strong mental concept.

"It doesn't matter, listen to me well, I'll help you kill the person you want to kill!" An inexplicable consciousness formed in Nangong Ping's mind.

"Who are you? The bastard of the Konghou Sect, I want to kill you!" Nangong Ping shouted firmly in surprise.

"Hahahaha, you will be me in the future, I will be you, and now you will be mine! Hahahaha!" With this consciousness, Nangong Ping's mind felt another tingling pain.

"Ao... no! I am me! I want to kill you!" In the stinging pain, Nangong Ping's mental thoughts became very powerful.

"Ao... no!" Nangong Ping's powerful spiritual thoughts were confused and impacted the thoughts that had just entered the Jiyin Ancestor.

Perhaps it was God's destiny that the Jiyin Ancestor should be in trouble. His thoughts had been staying in this world for too long and were very weak. It turned out that he thought that taking over a cultivator who had just practiced for a while was a slap in his hands. However, because of the stimulation of hatred not long ago, his spiritual thoughts were so powerful that his weak mind taking over was killed by Nangong Ping's spiritual thoughts in a daze.

"Ao..." Nangong Ping's mental thoughts were also very uncomfortable when he killed the Jiyin ancestor's thoughts, and he fell into a coma again.

Of course, Nangong Ping didn't know that the Ancestor Jiyin was a famous demon cultivator five thousand years ago on Ziwei Planet. He died in the battle between monks and demon cultivators five thousand years ago. He just escaped from the injured soul. Originally, the soul could have taken over the body, but he was seriously injured at that time and did not dare to take action.

Originally, he could have returned to the area of ​​the demon cultivator, but soon he got mutual understanding between the top leaders of the demon cultivator and the top leaders of the monk. Not only did he lose his body, he was even injured. If he went back to the area of ​​the demon cultivator, there would be danger at all times, so his soul was floating on the Ziwei Star for many years.

Because he could not get the body to take over, he could not cure the soul at all. About a thousand years later, his soul came to Liangshan, and the soul was even more dispersed at this time. The area was sparsely populated. Although someone had been here, he was either a strong cultivator or a group of people. His soul that was about to scatter was unable to take over the body at all. Then he discovered this cave in an opportunity. The soul that was about to scatter had to hide in the cave and slowly waited for the opportunity.

As time passed, the earth's crust changed, and the original cave was closed to death in an earthquake. The cave was sealed, and the dispersed soul could not go out at all. Soon the soul completely dissipated, leaving only a thought, and this thought became weaker and weaker as time passed. I didn't expect that when he thought that this weak thought was about to disappear, a cultivator who was still in the Qi-Sensing Period came. How could he give up this last chance?

But after all the calculations, the Jiyin Ancestor did not expect that the practitioner from the Qi-Sensing Period who came to this cultivator had such a powerful idea in a daze that his last thought was killed invisibly.

I don’t know how long it took, Nangong Ping slowly woke up, “Am I dead? I was killed by the bastard of the Konghou Sect. Are you dead too? Wait for Ping'er, Ping'er cannot repay your kindness in the world. When I go to the underworld, I will serve you too. Mom and little sister, I’m sorry, Ping'er is gone, you must live well!”

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Chapter completed!