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The grass and trees trembled for a moment, then returned to their original state.
There seems to be a mysterious aura surrounding the mansion...
" brother PingSheng, I'm scared!!!"
Erniu felt something was wrong, immediately hiding behind Ren Pingsheng and tightly hugging his thigh.
In the sky covered with dark clouds, a sword shadow streaked across the night like a shooting star, landing directly above the Ren Residence.
Ren Pingsheng tightly grips the Purple Electric Nine Thunder Whip in his hand, and the purple lotus under his feet begins to flicker.
In the oppressive atmosphere, a man in black slowly descends with the sword shadow. Like a celestial being descending to earth, mysterious and untouchable.
The figure of the man in black appeared particularly upright in the wind, holding a sharp sword in his hand. The sword was straight, with a cold light shining from the blade, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, exuding an unparalleled swordsman demeanor.
With a resolute face and prominent brow, beneath his sword-like eyebrows, a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water, yet sharp as a knife, seemed to be able to see through all falsehoods. Especially at the center of his brow, there was a bright red mole, like the finishing touch, adding a touch of divinity to his stern countenance.
【data panelunlocked.】
【Name: Fuyuan】
Age: 31
Type: Gold
【Realm：Elegant Triple Spirit】
【Talent: Thousand Swords Piercing Heart】
"I can't believe it, he's actually practicing the heartless path! Can you believe there are actually people who practice the heartless path!"
The heartless path, as its literal meaning suggests, is heartless. You should know that people come to this world to experience the seven emotions and six desires. Cultivating the heartless path is no different from going against human reason and morality.
Ren Pingsheng held onto his whip tightly, despite feeling a little curious about the person in front of him.
After all—
I still don't know his purpose for coming.
I didn't expect Fuyuan to take a few steps forward and ask first, " little brother, how did you get this whip?"
Ren Pingsheng also replied confidently, "I don't know either, but it appears in my hand when I'm in danger."
Fuyuan just realized that Ren Pingsheng was somewhat hostile towards him, so he hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean anything else, little brother. I am a disciple of Merciless Peak. While practicing, I suddenly saw nine heavenly thunders in the sky and sensed this Purple Electric Nine Thunder Whip in your hand, so I came down the mountain to take a look."
Upon hearing what Fuyuan said, it completely matched the information Ren Pingsheng had seen through the system, so he let go of some of his guard.
Fuyuan then put away his sword and earnestly introduced himself to Ren Pingsheng: "I am Fuyuan, a senior disciple of Merciless Peak."
"I am Ren Pingsheng," Ren Pingsheng replied.
Fuyuan still couldn't believe it, pointing at the whip in Ren Pingsheng's hand and asking, "Pingsheng, little brother, is this whip really yours?"
"Ren Pingsheng's voice became more resolute: 'That's right.'
The purple lotus at Ren Pingsheng's feet seemed to have some kind of reaction, although it was not in a fighting state, it was also flickering. Fuyuan happened to notice this change and quickly took two steps back to carefully observe."
Fuyuan's eyebrows also trembled: "This... this!"
"Hahahahahaha!!"
Before Fuyuan could finish speaking, a strange and cheerful laughter lingered around. However, this voice was different from the eerie and creepy laughter, instead carrying a sense of cheerfulness and Youthful spirit.
A mysterious man, dressed in blue, holding a fan in his hand, slowly descended from the high sky. His pace was calm, as if strolling in the clouds, every step exuding elegance and composure. His eyes were deep and tranquil, as if they could penetrate all illusions.
His blue robe is like the blue sea and sky, pure and deep. The robe dances in the wind, like surging waves and misty clouds. The fan in his hand flutters lightly, like a lively butterfly. The delicate patterns on the fan contain an indescribable beauty.
Although the man in the blue robe doesn't have the three-dimensional features of the man in black, his facial features are well-proportioned, and his facial lines are very smooth, making him very pleasant to look at. Especially his smile, it's like a breath of spring.
Now it's great, three handsome guys are all here. [－．－]
【data panelunlocked】
【Name: Qu An】
Age: 24
Type: Water
【Realm：Elegant Three Spirits】
【Talent: Controlling Dragons to Suck Water】
"S: Wearing a Mask, Smiling on the Outside, Sneering Inside"
Fuyuan asked lightly, "Why did you come too?"
Qu An lightly tapped Fuyuan's chest with the fan in her hand.
"You came, so of course I had to come too."
"Qu An's smile has never disappeared since it appeared. Although it's not as stern as Fuyuan's, it always feels a bit chilling to see him smile too much.
"Little brother, can you show me what you have in your hands?"
Ren Pingsheng took a few steps back instead.
The purple lotus reappeared at his feet.
Qu An smiled and glanced at Fuyuan beside him, then said, " little brother, I apologize for my abruptness. I am a disciple of Qianshan Peak—Qu An."
Ren Pingsheng introduced himself once again, saying, "My name is Ren Pingsheng."
Qu An smiled and gently waved her fan.
"Pingsheng little brother, where did you get this whip from?"
Ren Pingsheng still answered as before, "I don't know. It just appeared in my hand when my father was in danger."
Qu An turned to look at Fuyuan and saw him nod slightly. Qu An smiled and looked at Ren Pingsheng again.
"Are you interested in going to Qianshan Peak with me—"
Before finishing the sentence, a rough voice suddenly came from outside the door. It was deep and powerful, like an ancient war drum, shaking the heart. The voice came from outside the door, accompanied by an echo, as if it was coming from a distant valley, making people tremble involuntarily.
"Whether you want to go or not, you're going with me to the Yunlang sect!!!"
I saw a big-bellied monk dressed like a monk, with a burly figure and a round belly, a fat head and round ears, and a dignified appearance. The gourd tied around his waist swayed with his steps, making a slight clinking sound.
His walking posture is like a gust of wind, carrying an irresistible force, as if a fierce beast charging forward. Every step appears so heroic, so powerful, as if the ground trembles beneath his feet. His broad shoulders are like mountains, each swing creating a gust of wind, making people instinctively want to make way for him. His arms are strong and powerful, each swing resembling the wielding of an invisible giant hammer.
Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: "I didn't expect to encounter someone even rounder than Erniu."
【data panelunlocked】
【Name: Big monk 】
Age: 33
Type: Earth
【Realm：Refined Dual Spirits】
【Talent: Drunken Shadow Fist】
【S: Never prohibited.】
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