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Chapter 440 Don't dare to come?

"Let's take a look first... His current situation cannot be disturbed, otherwise it will be really worthless if it fails!"

Jiangling looked at Ye Ping in the blood cocoon through the stone wall, shook his head and said slowly.

He could feel that Ye Ping is now in a critical stage of transformation. If Ye Ping is awakened now, he would definitely miss a huge opportunity for Ye Ping, and there would be no possibility of finding similar opportunities in the future.

Missing the life-and-death battle between geniuses may lead to infamy, but missing opportunities will affect future achievements.

The two evils are the least, so he would rather Ye Ping continue to transform in the blood cocoon than awaken him.

"Then wait a little longer to see if he can wake up by himself."

Silent nodded, sighed lightly, and said slowly.

"Even if we want to wake him up, I'm afraid the one inside will not agree! He has been by Ye Ping's side for the past two days. In this way, he is afraid that he will regard Ye Ping as a disciple of the inheritance. How could he let us interfere and awaken him?"

Bai Lan listened to the conversation between the two, smiled and said with a complicated look.

"This kid is really lucky!"

After a word fell, Jiang Ling and Shen Mo couldn't help but laugh, and then felt extremely emotional.

As Bai Lan said, Sun Yaowang Guangying has been guarding Ye Ping's side, paying attention to his transformation, and even communicating with the outside world, asking them that they were leaving some Xuanhuang liquid and some spiritual medicines, which were penetrated into the blood cocoon, and cooperated to make Ye Ping's transformation reach a more astonishing level.

Such a situation has never happened in any enlightenment they know.

This situation also means that the projection of the Sun King in the Sun Yao Enlightenment Realm is probably not only regarding Ye Ping as a person who has obtained the enlightenment Realm Rhyme, but also regards him as a disciple of the inheritance, so he has such special care.

It is obviously a place of enlightenment, but Ye Ping is tormented as if it is a place of inheritance. This is truly touching and admirable.

Similarly, while feeling moved, they were full of expectations and wanted to see how amazing transformation would be achieved after experiencing this transformation.

Time flies, night fades away, and morning light appears in the sky.

In the early morning, just as the sky was dawn, the people of Lin'an City had already stood up and rushed to the square in front of the palace.

During the past two days when Ye Ping transformed in the blood cocoon, after the stimulation of the Great Qin and the Great Song monks, he had already made this life-and-death battle in the city that everyone knew about this battle in the genius was no longer the situation that was only known by cultivators before. Emperor Xuanhe seemed to be happy to see it, and even said that he would personally preside over the life-and-death battle in the genius.

"The monks of the Song Dynasty are here! These guys are so strong, and women are so brave, and they can run horses on their arms..."

"Is that a woman? I thought it was a fur bear... my butt was so big..."

"It's not good to have a big butt, it's easy to keep it alive, and there are many other things you don't know!"

When the sunlight was rising, the monks of the Song Dynasty, led by Hu Sanniang, had already arrived in the square, and then the big thorn occupied one of the best light corners. The young monks who wanted to participate in the battle of life and death of geniuses, took this opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground, adjust their state, and participate in the fierce battle with a grand attitude.
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