Chapter 031 King Pingyun

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Feel the changes in your body.

A smile appeared on Lin Cheng's face and he murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is worth adding all the destiny coins to the Wuxiang Divine Art."

At this moment, the formless true energy in the body travels through the limbs and bones.

Lin Cheng felt as if there was a steady stream of energy in his body, and he thought of the skill of changing one's appearance using the Wuxiang Divine Art.

The formless magic power is a unique magic power born out of Buddhism.

Now that he has reached the second level of inhumanity, he can freely adjust his body, modify his appearance at will, and completely transform into another person.

Lin Cheng uses the magic power of Wuxiang.

As the Wuxiang Qi circulated, Lin Cheng heard a crackling sound in his bones, his body shape changed drastically, and then his face also felt itchy, and his facial features began to shift.

Only for a moment.

A tall and thin young man with fair skin and delicate features appeared on the spot, and there was no trace of Lin Cheng at all.

Lin Cheng noticed the change and took out a mirror.

After seeing the completely unfamiliar young man in the mirror, he was happy: "It's really a magical skill. If you encounter problems in the future, you can use this face to attack. This body can be called... the life-killing young master!"

From now on, what does the murderous young master have to do with Lin Cheng and me?

Not long after.

Outside the tent, there was a slow pace of footsteps.

Lin Cheng used his technique again, returned to his original appearance, sat upright on the chair, and brewed a cup of fine tea.

Princess Yunyao didn't announce anything and just pulled up the curtain and came in.

When she saw Lin Cheng, she felt a little surprised.

In the past, she only thought that Lin Cheng was ordinary, but now she found that there was a mysterious and quiet temperament in him, which made her want to stop.

After staring for a while, she couldn't help but indulge deeply.

Lin Cheng noticed something strange about Princess Yunyao and said, "Princess, you must have something to do with me when you come here. I wonder what it is?"

Suddenly.

Princess Yunyao reacted. She took a deep look at Lin Cheng, and she couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed in her heart.

What happened to you just now?

As she thought about it, her cheeks turned red.

In order to avoid being discovered by Lin Cheng, she hurriedly said: "Just now, the soldiers captured several mountain bandit leaders. After interrogating them, I learned that there is a Pingyun King who is behind the scenes in the Pingyun Mountains. Pingyun The Eighteen Thieves are the force he cultivated."

"King Pingyun?"

This was the first time Lin Cheng had heard of it, and he asked again: "King Pingyun can cultivate the Eighteen Pingyun Bandits, so he must be at the innately strongest level, right?"

"yes."

Princess Yunyao nodded and said worriedly: "We first wiped out Pingyun Village, and now we are sweeping across the Pingyun Mountains. If King Pingyun takes action, we may fall short."

They now have three hundred forbidden troops and five thousand soldiers.

However, in the face of the innate power, there is no way to stop him for a moment. The opponent only needs to enter the camp and behead the coach, and the battlefield situation will immediately change.

However, Lin Cheng did not show any fear on his face.

If it had been before, he might have had a hint of retreat, but now, as an innate power, how could he retreat?

He looked at Yunyao and had an idea in his mind: "No need to worry, those bandit leaders must be deliberately intimidating us. There is no famous family or inheritance in the Pingyun Mountains. How can an innate person be born?"

Yunyao thought about it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief: "It makes sense."

After the two talked for a while, Princess Yunyao left.

Pingyun Mountains.

Deep down, the jungle grows thickly.

There are countless trees that can hold five or six people together.

In a mountain stream, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

During the day, the bald man rode a big horse and stopped in front of the mountain stream, rushing into the mountain stream with a sad face.

Suddenly, a sharp sword fell from the sky.

A young girl in green stepped on the void, slowly walked up to the man, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out you are the head of Mashan Village, what are you doing here?"

As soon as the bald man saw the woman, he knelt down and said, "Auntie, please help me, please take me to see King Pingyun. I'll tell you something important."

"Is it important?"

The girl in green snorted coldly: "If there is something important, Pingyun Shiba will steal it. If you don't tell me clearly, just keep your head!"

Suddenly, the man's face turned pale.

He hurriedly said: "The eighteen kings of Pingyun are dead! The group who killed them, I don't know how they came to be able to mobilize the Huazhou army. Now many villages in the Pingyun Mountains have been wiped out by them. I am afraid that in a few days , we will soon die."

The girl in green frowned.

She stared at the bald man for a while and felt that he was not lying: "Come with me. My master has just come out of seclusion and is adjusting his breathing. You came at the right time."

The girl took the man to a cave.

The cave is luxuriously decorated.

There are sandalwood tables and chairs, giant bronze mirrors, mahogany beds, and famous calligraphy and paintings. I don’t know how King Pingyun brought these things deep into the mountains.

now.

A huge figure was sitting on the huge bed.

When the girl saw the figure, she lay down under the figure and whispered: "Master, the master of Mashanzhai is here. He said he has something important to report to me."

The huge figure nodded, and he turned around like a King Kong in a temple.

King Pingyun stared at the bald man: "Tell me everything."

The man looked at King Pingyun's unusual body shape and did not dare to hesitate. He immediately told everything.

After half a candle of incense.

King Pingyun nodded and asked the man to stop talking.

He stretched out his hand to take the girl in green into his arms and told her: "I can only trust half of this general. Please go out for me. If there is no innate master in that group of forces, you will take action to deal with the commander. If there is an innate master, you can come back and report it to me, and I will deal with it."

The girl jumped out of King Pingyun's arms and knelt down on the ground: "I obey."

"Go ahead."

King Pingyun waved his hands and closed his eyes tightly, seeming to calm down his anger.

The two came out of the cave.

The girl in green looked at the bald man following behind her and said coldly: "I hope you didn't deceive me this time, otherwise I will definitely separate your flesh and blood."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The man shook his head hastily, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Auntie, there are more than five thousand people in that group. If the opponent does not have an innate power, can you really kill its leader?"

"hehe."

When the girl saw the man worried, she sneered and said, "My master is King Pingyun. He is innately powerful. Don't underestimate me."

Finished.

A vigorous aura emerged from the girl's body, which was beyond the peak of first-class.

The man was in a hurry and said nothing!

He had seen the Eighteen Pingyun Bandits before. The first and second masters were both extremely powerful, but their auras were far different from the girl in front of him.

There is also a huge difference between super first-class and super first-class.

The two of them left the mountain stream and headed west.

It was not until midnight that they appeared not far from the military camp.

The girl in green looked at the military camp with contempt in her eyes. Her eyes wandered around the tents and said to the man: "There is no innate power in it. You can watch here to see how I take the head of the commander of this camp." "