I just want to be a quiet man

"The despair that can see hope is the real despair!"

"Secondly, the human races that have entered the Netherworld this time are all fighting for their own race."

"The famous people are no exception."

"Therefore, for him, the most painful thing is not his own life and death, but letting him do things that are harmful to his own group."

"Moreover, this matter has to be watched by the other party's ethnic group!"

Hearing this, the city lord behind the bone curtain nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the voice said coldly: "This famous human race is an extremely rare [Ten Fang Xuan Yuan Tribulation]."

"The 'origin' it masters is the Dao of the Sword and 'sleep'."

"His incarnation, there is an unknown power in his body."

"How do you think you can make it do things that are harmful to your own group?"

[Ten Fang Xuan Yuan Tribulation]? !

The ghost fairy who was in charge of the execution was slightly startled, and after realizing it, she quickly showed excitement, and she said without any hesitation: "City Master, since it is [Ten Fang Xuan Yuan Tribulation], it is so strong..."

"This subordinate happens to have a discipline of torture, which not only completely satisfies the two points mentioned by this subordinate just now, but also allows the power of that famous human race to be used by our clan!"

"This torture will turn this human race who is an enemy of our race into the slave of our race that this human race hates the most!"

Hearing this, the ghost fairies all around looked at the ghost fairy who was in charge of the punishment.

Behind the bone curtain, the city lord's cold voice sounded immediately: "Very good!"

"Say!"

The corner of the ghost fairy's mouth was slightly curved, revealing an extremely cruel smile, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Suck his yang energy!"

Chapter 64: Memory.

In the main hall, black snowflakes are still falling.

The bone curtain hangs quietly, as if covering the boundless depth of a curtain.

Behind the curtain, the city lord of Li City sat on the throne, his beaded crown was soft and radiant, reflecting the black eyes, as cold as frost.

Inhale yang...

The city lord's expression was flat, without any change.

Absorbing the yang energy of the living to strengthen themselves is a common method used by those low-level ghosts.

The powerful beings born from ancestor trees like them can only stay in the netherworld to become stronger all the time!

Those who live and die like mayflies, in the final analysis, are nothing more than blood food that is naturally raised and used by the strong...

Of course, these are not important right now!

The punishment officer "Li Qian" is right. For a human race who dares to break into the Nether, turn around in the Nether, or even come directly to provoke him, death, or the torture that tortures the body and soul, is a little bit It's useless!

This kind of living person has a heart as hard as iron and is indomitable. Before he came here, he had already prepared himself for death!

Only by aiming at the destruction of his will and completely trampling on the "Tao" in the opponent's heart, can the famous human race be unable to survive or die in the true sense!

And to absorb the yang energy of that famous human race...

The human race who is currently trapped in the [Inanimate Realm] is the [Ten Fang Xuanyuan Tribulation], and the other party's incarnation of Yin and Yang has a very profound and mysterious power, and even he will feel an inexplicable palpitation !

Given the weakness of the other party's ethnic group, this famous human race has a great opportunity and great fortune that even "immortals" look at!

Use the power forged by the fate of this famous human race to deal with the opponent's own race...

This can indeed destroy the "Tao" that he has always insisted on in his heart!

Moreover, He had a very strong premonition.

The unknown power of that human incarnation can make him go one step further!

Thinking of this, the City Master of Li City nodded slightly.

As the jewels swayed gently, her black eyes were as deep as a dark night, and she almost wanted to be confused and merged into one.

Although he has never absorbed the yang energy of any living person so far, the methods of these low-level ghosts are very easy for him, very simple.

He has at least a hundred ways to easily take away the other party's yang energy!

only……

When his thoughts turned, the city lord suddenly said indifferently: "This method can indeed destroy his will."

"but……"

"And how can this famous human race see hope, and then despair in hope?"

The ghost fairy "Li Qian" who was in charge of punishment quickly said: "I want to tell the city lord, insert a memory, let him think that his wish has already come true, that's all!"

Hearing this, behind the bone curtain, fell into silence.

After a while, the voice of the city lord came out faintly: "This seat will try first."

"If it is effective, all the righteous immortals in the palace can take turns to torture."

Hearing the city lord's words, the dark pupils of the ghostly fairies in the hall all showed great excitement.

They are all righteous immortals of the Ghost Clan, and they are born powerful. They don't need to rely on absorbing the yang energy of the living to strengthen themselves like low-level ghosts.

Therefore, since birth, it has not absorbed any yang energy.

In the past, they have always disdained this low-level promotion method.

But right now, as long as they can make that stupid human who dared to provoke the ghosts suffer, that is their greatest joy at the moment!

Many ghost fairies responded one after another: "Yes!"

Behind the bone curtain, the city lord of Li City looked indifferent, and then looked at the human female cultivator who had already been sealed by him.

In an instant, the figure of the female cultivator of the human race faded away and completely disappeared from the spot, but she was also locked into the [Inanimate Realm] by him.

There were also human races watching, and the city lord no longer hesitated, and the translucent figure in Chinese clothes immediately dissipated from the throne.

Seeing that the city lord started the execution in person, "Li Qian" said immediately: "From now on, everyone will line up."

"When you torture that human race, don't suck it up all at once."

"The life of this human race must be preserved, so that he will live forever, and he will regret his offense to our race!"

The other ghost fairies all nodded: "Understood!"

"I will know how to measure it later, and I will definitely make that ant feel extremely painful and regret it!"

"Hee hee hee... I can't wait to see the grief-stricken look of that famous human race..."

"Dare to be rude to my clan, this is what the celebrity clan deserves..."

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【Inanimate Realm】.

In the gray and white world, the grand occasion of the past can be vaguely seen.

Huge city walls, palaces, gardens... are all abandoned, and the remaining ruins present a kind of desolation where prosperity has ended.

The pond is dry, the vegetation is barren, and in the dead silence, the sky is pale, and there seems to be invisible pressure, covering the whole world.

In a vast deserted courtyard, Pei Ling and "Mo Lilan" stood side by side, looking around.

As soon as he entered this place just now, he immediately separated this immortal incarnation.

At this moment, the two of them were walking forward slowly, back to back, with vigilant expressions on their faces.

Step, step, step...

In the gray darkness that seems to be forgotten by the whole world, everything is silent, only the sound of their footsteps, wandering back and forth coldly, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

Mottled vines are like scattered sludge, climbing in pools in every corner.

The boundless coldness and silence surged quietly, almost wanting to engulf the living.

Suddenly, Pei Ling was in a trance. When he looked up, he saw that the scene around him changed drastically, the brilliance suddenly fell, the darkness, confusion, coldness, death...all disappeared, as if it was just a phantom.

But at some point, he had already left Nether, and was standing in front of a towering giant tree!

This giant tree is not so much a woody tree as it is an unimaginably thick vine.

Nine majestic vines are entangled with each other to form a giant cable, which winds and sinks into the sky. Its top is extremely far away and cannot be seen.

I don't know how many years the vines have grown. The branches and leaves are dense and dense, like mountains and rivers. Red, autumn fragrance, emerald green, light yellow... The four colors shine together, like an endless scroll.

A giant tree covers the four seasons.

The layered moss is as thick as a blanket, and the folds and undulations of the bark look like a valley, and countless yaocaoqi flowers are swaying in it.

Abundant inspiration as substantial as essence comes rushing towards the face with the fragrance of thousands of flowers, and in the crevices of the bark, there are countless waterfalls and silver raisins.

The water vapor is misty, ethereal like a fairyland, supporting the rainbow bridges, brilliant and dazzling.

At this moment, the surrounding fields are all silent, and the desolate wind rushes from afar, mighty and mighty, blowing the vegetation and falling down, and the giant trees whirling.

Thousands of spiritual plants are colorful and picturesque, and there is a vaguely glimpsed avenue winding up along the vines, leading to the sky.

The Misty Immortal Palace is looming in the clouds, and the auspicious rays of the sun sweep across thousands of miles.

Looking at the strange and magnificent scene in front of him, Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly remembered that at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable promised to take him to Jianmu to become an immortal after three days, and return to The original years...

The majestic giant tree that has never been seen before is Jianmu!

Yes, he fell into a desperate situation in the netherworld, struggling for three days, and when the agreed time came, the Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" directly moved him over.

However, why is he the only one?

Senior "Mo Gui", senior "Kong Meng", and senior "Yi Yi" are still alive and dead...

and many more!

He has the immortal art taught by the will of the fallen immortal. As long as he becomes an immortal himself, he can directly summon the monks from the lower realms to his side...

That's right!

He doesn't need to wait for others, he just needs to become a fairy by himself!

At that time, not only seniors "Mo Gui", "Kong Meng", and "Yi Yi"...

There are also Senior Sister Li, Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse, Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongmiaoli, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen...

As well as the "Xinghen" seniors outside the chess game, Su Zhentian's senior ancestors...

All of them can be taken to the upper realm together!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.

Some specific details of those three days in Nether, but he couldn't remember at all.

But on the other hand, he felt that all of this was extremely natural, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly, Pei Ling realized that without knowing it, he had climbed to the top of the building, walked through the clouds, mountains and seas of mist, and the darkness of darkness.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed again.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and the weather is myriad. Among the treasured lands of immortals, there is an immortal palace stretching for [-] miles, with a dazzling array of pavilions and pavilions.

Rare and exotic animals, or dance in the clouds, or crawl on the steps.

There is another feast ahead, with spiritual jade as a basin, moon essence as a drink, a big sun and real fire adorning the grand hall, delicacies pouring out like water, and many immortal officials wearing brocade robes and bo crowns, holding silk and bamboo, and blowing bombs at the side to add to the fun.

And Pei Ling sits high on the alchemy, with a wide throne, with his Taoist companion Li Lieyue in his arms.

Li Lieyue is still wearing a black veil dress, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and the runes between her brows are full of luster, and she is full of demeanor, and her aura is ethereal and lofty, and she has become a fairy.

There are many clothes and temples, senior "Mo Gui", senior "Kong Meng", senior "Yi Yi", Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse, Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongmiaoli, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen...the ring is fat, the swallows are thin, the fairy looks are lost, all of them are here.

All the female cultivators have become immortals, and in addition to their national beauty and heavenly fragrance, they also add a touch of immortality.

At this moment, all the female cultivators looked at Pei Ling with respect and admiration.

Pei Ling was startled again, but then, he remembered that after he successfully ascended to the upper realm, he immediately used the fairy technique taught by the fallen immortal to bring all the beauties back to the upper realm.

Afterwards, they used the fairy art of "The world of mortals, fear me like the sky" to raise their cultivation level.

Now, these beauties of his are all immortals!