Chapter 523 Collection
The thunder roared and lingered for a long time. In the house, Ye Fan looked at Li Pingan with surprise in his eyes.
Even if it only removes less than one ten thousandth of the black spots in Li Ping'an's body, it also means that he has the ability to break the divine punishment.
Of course he hoped that the method of becoming a saint could eliminate the divine punishment, but when it actually happened, he still couldn't hide his shock.
"The real thing that goes against heaven..." Looking at his hands, Mark took a breath slowly and tried to calm down.
All the specialness comes from the method of becoming a saint. This method, which he had obtained through a narrow escape in his previous life but failed to practice because he was reluctant to cultivate himself, brought terrifying effects to him in this life.
"I still think that the method of becoming a saint is too simple. The master who can develop such a heaven-defying skill must have mysteries in his tomb." Thinking of some fragments, Ye Fan's thoughts flickered, and finally returned, looking at Li Ping'an again At this time, he finally calmed down.
"Brother Ping'an, you can go after me now."
"The technique I used to treat you has not reached its peak yet. Now I can help you extend your life. In the future, when my technique reaches the stage of transformation, I can directly cure the scourge."
"I never thought that one day I would actually have the chance to lift this scourge."
The only worry was relieved. At this time, Li Ping'an didn't say anything more. He just turned around, rolled up the human map behind him and carried it on his back. Then, he saluted Ye Fan and then knelt down and surrendered. :
"I can't do anything in return, I just use myself to help you fight!"
"Please get up quickly." Seeing that Li Pingan was willing to submit, Ye Fan quickly reached out and pulled Li Pingan up.
"Nanchuan is weak and chaos is coming. Brother Ping'an will have to work harder in the future."
"It's a matter of duty." Li Ping'an replied. At this time, he was determined and decisive: "When will we set off?"
"Go to Kyoto first. I'll have Brother Ping'an sent back to Nanchuan first. I'll return in about two months." Ye Fan replied.
"Okay, then I will go back to Nanchuan to organize the army and make plans in advance." Li Ping'an replied, pulling Ye Fan and walking outside.
"Zhiqiu Bird, it's time for us to go."
He called to the Zhiqiu bird on the branch, and the Zhiqiu bird quickly flew down and landed on Li Ping'an's shoulder.
"This bird." Seeing Li Ping'an's Zhiqiu Bird at close range, Ye Fan thought for a moment. Soon, he discovered the difference: "With a blue-bellied bird tail and a human face with four eyes, this Zhiqiu Bird... seems to have Some bloodline of the bird?"
"Brother Fan has such a vicious eye." Li Ping'an praised, "This bird is indeed a descendant of the bird, but it no longer has the ability of the bird. It sings in autumn with a clear and crisp sound. It is my occasional pastime."
"Very human and very entertaining." Ye Fan replied, and was about to walk along the road, but Li Ping'an held him back and pointed to a large clump of thorns overgrown with weeds.
"Although I live in seclusion, there are still many eyes. If I leave like this, I may attract attention."
"Brother Ye Fan, how about we walk on this thorny path?"
"Okay." Ye Fan replied, also looking at the thorns, showing a smile: "This road is just like the road we will take in the future, Brother Ping An."
"There are thorns in front, but there is a road to the sky behind." Li Ping'an replied. The two looked at each other, smiled heartily, and walked towards the thorns, as if they had no intention of avoiding or eradicating them.
"Ping An, where are you going?" An old and anxious voice came from in front of the thorns.
The two stopped, turned around, and found that Aunt Zhang, who had been frightened away by Mark before, had found a white-haired old man from nowhere.
"This is my mentor when I was young." Li Pingan explained to Ye Fan, looked at the old man, and waved his hand: "Teacher, the time has come, Pingan is leaving."
When the old man heard this, he was a little stunned. He looked at Mark and opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, Aunt Zhang on the side said anxiously: "If you leave, who will drink the soup I make in the future?"
Hearing Aunt Zhang's words, Li Ping'an felt helpless and shook his head, "Aunt Zhang, I will come back in the future. When I come back, it won't be too late to drink the soup you cooked."
"Then when will you come back?"
"When?" Hearing this, Li Ping'an paused, then looked at Ye Fan aside, a smile appeared.
"When everything settles, I will return naturally."
After saying that, Li Ping'an said nothing more, just pulled Ye Fan and turned around. The two of them faced the thorns in front of them, each with a smile on his face, and walked away.
"Hey, when will the dust settle..." Aunt Zhang wanted to ask further, but the old man beside her stretched out her hand and shook her head.
"Xiao Linglong, don't ask, Ping An has already gone his own way."
"He has a choice and you can no longer keep him."
These words obviously had some deep meaning. Aunt Zhang didn't say anything anymore, but she watched Ye Fan and the two walking forward among the thorns, then looked at the road on the other side, and said hesitantly:
"If you want to go, choose the clean and wide road."
"Why did you choose that path? It's rugged and difficult to walk, and there are many sharp thorns. Isn't this looking for trouble..."
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In Kyoto, in an idle mansion, at this moment, a large number of people fell to their knees.
This group of people didn't seem to be much different from ordinary people. Although they were dressed in loose black clothes, when the occasional cold wind came and the sleeves billowed slightly, the special limbs that shone with cold light revealed their differences.
This group of people were the Bo Xun men that Ye Fan had conquered in the Xiaojugu Secret Realm before.
"Master, there are a total of one hundred and seventy-three people in the armor regiment, and they are all here." Among the people who knelt down, the leader of the group reported loudly to Ye Fan.
"Okay." Ye Fan responded, his eyes sweeping across the room, with a slight hint of regret.
He originally planned to stay in Kyoto as a back-up for the armor regiment, but now that the situation has changed, he had to use it in advance.
"Tonight, as soon as noon passes, you will escort Li Ping'an and return to Nanchuan immediately." Clearing his throat slightly, Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "There will be someone on the other side of Nanchuan to meet you. The current situation is different, and you need to be extremely careful along the way. "
"We must ensure Li Ping'an's safety."
"The armor regiment will definitely live up to the master's instructions." The big man responded loudly, and at this time, the door of the room behind him opened, and Li Ping'an still walked out with the map on his back.
"Brother Fan, there is no need for noon time. It has just fallen into the night and there are many people on the street. We only need to dress up like ordinary people and leave like ordinary people returning home."
"Today's world is still on the edge. Leaving at noon is more eye-catching."
"Brother Ping'an, if you think so, that's okay." Ye Fan did not refute, but just asked: "Be more careful on the road."
"The situation in Kyoto is changing. Brother Fan is the source of the whirlpool, so you should be more careful."
Li Ping'an responded with his hands and walked towards the courtyard. Many members of the armor regiment also stood up and said goodbye to Ye Fan one by one.
Soon, a group of people changed their clothes and quietly disappeared into the crowd of people on the street while they were noisy.
Ye Fan didn't go out, he just stood in the courtyard and looked at the scene outside. At this time, his eyes gradually deepened, he paused for a while, and exhaled slightly.
"In this case, my preparations are almost complete."
"Everything is ready, but I am still looking forward to that day."
