Chapter 279: Emotional Power

In the valley, there is still this void, all shrouded in darkness, as if a small world has been formed, completely isolated from the outside world.

At this time, suddenly; a feeling of familiarity and sadness came to my heart. It seems that he had been here many years ago.

"What the hell is going on?" Liu Ping'an shook his head. Forget it, let's deal with the current situation.

Suddenly, his mind was blurred... The closer he got, the more intense the familiar feeling became. A feeling of irritability surged into his heart, and Liu Ping'an continued to walk forward.

"In the first step, a picture flashed by. In the second step, two pictures flashed for a moment. In the third step, three pictures flashed for a moment. Step 4, Step 5, Step 6... Step 9! Unfortunately, the tenth step... disappeared with a bang!"

When he took the first step, Liu Ping'an's mind suddenly shook. At this moment, all the sounds disappeared from his ears and no sound could be heard. Liu Ping'an felt his three souls and seven souls. At this moment, he suddenly broke out of his body and flew high, suspended on the void.

When he reached the ninth step, a picture appeared in front of him, and Liu Ping'an felt that he was also suspended in the air. The sky was very dark, and in the sky, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Below is a valley. Liu Ping'an "seeed" a vague and familiar figure standing in the air of the valley with his hands behind his hands. His breath was devastating and terrible! It seems that it only takes one action to destroy the whole world, and the spirit of killing covers the sky and the earth.

At the same time, Liu Ping'an also saw another vague figure far away from him, suspended in the void like himself.

Who is this person? Who are they? Why are you so familiar with yourself? ......

Liu Ping'an had a strong idea in his heart and wanted to see clearly who these two people were. But as soon as he had this idea, his mind immediately shook. In an instant, all the pictures disappeared, and Liu Ping'an felt that he was stepping on the thick earth under his feet. It happened to be the tenth step, and his eyes, I don't know, have automatically closed.

Liu Ping's chest fluctuated sharply. He did not dare to open his eyes. He felt afraid and scared. He was afraid that he would fall into endless darkness forever. He was afraid of loneliness and loneliness. In front of him, there was still the quiet mountain ghost, and there was still a group of people around him, but this group of people had obviously lost their fighting spirit and only eyes left. Fear, darkness, as if there is no soul.

The iron sky has not been seen for a long time!

Liu Ping'an looked at the sky again. The sky was still that day, and there was no change or abnormality.

"What's going on?"

Liu Ping'an rubbed his eyes. There is a feeling of wandering between illusion and reality. The picture just now is really real!

He vaguely felt that the picture he had just "seeed" was just a memory in the depths of his mind. These memories were buried in the bottom of the heart and awakened again because of some inducement.

"What the hell is going on? Are those two people me?" His heart was uneasy and his mind was full of puzzlement. He looked up and roared, "No, this is impossible. I'm Liu Ping'an. I'm Liu Ping'an. No one can change this."

Liu Ping'an's eyes were red, his eyes were full of killing, his whole body was covered with a layer of black gas, and his chest fluctuated sharply. He thought about it carefully.

He is sure that he has no memory loss, and he is still Liu Ping'an, but at this moment, his heart is full of tyranny and just wants to kill. Sometimes his mind is awake and sometimes confused.

"Liu Ping'an, are you all right?"

A familiar voice, no high or low, came from the valley. There was concern in the voice. Who is it? It seems to be my friend, who is very familiar with it, but I can't remember his name. This is the first time that Liu Ping'an heard a familiar voice and couldn't call this person's name.

"Why? Why? Who is he? Why can't I remember?" He put his hands on his head and shouted in pain.

He saw four familiar figures entering the valley, but he couldn't remember their names. He meditated for a long time and said with difficulty, "I want to know who you are? What the hell happened just now"

"I'm Zhong Wu. What's wrong with Liu Ping'an? Just now, we only knew that a mysterious force separated us, and then we found that we couldn't move, couldn't see anything, and couldn't hear anything... Later, we found that the people who besieged us had become the people in front of you."

Little butterfly muttered to herself, "I can't believe it's true?"

There was a strange expression in his pure eyes, but there was no sound.

The meat on the little fat face trembled, trembled, and said with difficulty, "Uncle, are you suffering from the legendary amnesia? Then my money will be wasted! My money! My money, money, money..." In the end, it was almost a cry.

When "money" heard this sound, Liu Ping's eyes were much softer, but the murderous atmosphere was still very heavy, and the black gas on his body decreased a lot.

He put his head in his hands and shook violently. Suddenly, "Kill, kill, kill, kill the four people in front of you, you will be free, and you will be yourself." A voice in his heart was telling him, "No, no, no, you can't kill them."

His eyes suddenly flowed... blood, and his seven orifices bleed out, not bright red blood, but a dark blood.

Zhong Wu roared, "Liu Ping'an, what's going on?" He rushed over and stretched out his hand to push Liu Ping'an, but before he could touch Liu Ping'an's body, he was shaken out by a force.

Xiaodie's eyes showed fear, fear, and worry, and the soft sword in her hand was held tighter.

A pure light flashed through my pure eyes, and then I felt a little confused. Is this a good thing? Or is it a bad thing? What kind of person will he become? Did the Holy King succeed?

Xiao Pang rushed over and was not bounced away. He held Liu Ping'an and howled, "Uncle, uncle, uncle, my money!" Don't always have amnesia!" The moment he hugged Liu Ping'an, his hands flew on Liu Ping'an as fast as lightning.

"Why did you stab me?" Liu Ping's eyes showed murder and subdued the little fat at once. He asked again, "Who are you? Why did you stab me?"

"Uncle, I'm a little fat, magical little fat!" Xiao Pang then looked pitiful. His head turned slightly and quickly blinked at Xiaodie three times in a position that Liu Ping could not see.

"Uncle, he is a little fat! Magical little fat! He just saved the little fat man many times!" The little butterfly shouted loudly.

"Little fat, little fat!" He shook his head violently again, and Liu Ping'an said to himself blankly.

At this time, Zhong Wu got up with difficulty and shouted, "What's wrong with you, Liu Ping'an?"

"Me? What's wrong with me? I'm not wrong." Liu Ping'an's tone was unpredictable, "Why do I want to kill you, but my heart tells me that you are people I know very well and can't kill you." He shook his head and said, "I don't know. Am I still Liu Ping'an?"

"You shouldn't have human emotions. You have to cut off all seven emotions and six desires." Information appeared in my mind again, but I couldn't make a judgment in my heart, but there was a voice in my heart that kept reminding me. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through my heart, and the feeling was very comfortable. The warm current slowly flowed to the whole body and finally flowed into my mind. With a "bang" in his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help shouting, "Zhong Wu, Xiaopang, Xiaodie, Chunchun, when did you come here? Didn't you tell you to care about my affairs?"

At this time, Zhong Wu couldn't help falling to the ground with a "bang" and smiled breathlessly, "It hurts me. Fortunately, I'm not dead. Don't do such a crazy thing next time."

Xiao Pang patted the turbulent chest and took a breath and said, "I'm scared to death. I'm accompanied by mental loss and all kinds of messy expenses." He suddenly grinned, "It hurts so much!" After saying this, he sat on the ground and gasped.

Xiaodie's happy tears flowed, and the soft sword fell to the ground, and he could no longer stand to rest on a stone.

Pure face was worried and happy, and finally showed a sincere smile.

"Thank you!" Liu Ping'an's tears of happiness gushed out, his heart was full of warmth, his whole body was full of strength, and his eyes were full of gratitude. He was silent.

"I must be myself and walk a path of my own. I'm a person. How can I abandon the word love and righteousness? I'm Liu Ping'an. Liu Ping'an kept reading in his heart.

But when you see the clouds in the sky spreading, a round of red sun unfolds in the air, and there is no end to the road. As long as there is the word "qing yi", what kind of road is impossible in the world?

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In an unnamed village in the southern continent, what is Dugu looking at the starry sky and thinking?

In the secret room of the Martial Arts Association, Lu Tian is also meditating.

In the dawn of human beings, Zhang Xiaodan is also thinking about it.

Many people are thinking.

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In Shabak City, the awesome people are organizing the retreat in an orderly manner and have been worried, hoping that nothing will happen to them. Why hasn't there been a message from them for so long?