I just want to be a quiet man

Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "Just remember, I won't let you do it now, it's not because you don't want to do it, but because you can't do it!"

Chapter 2 Sixty: Only the master can touch me!

Luquan City, Ximen.

The iron-gray curtain wall is attached to the outside of the original city wall, sealing the city gate tightly.

A willow tree about tens of feet high, with a body as thick as several people's arms, stands abruptly on the city wall. The seemingly soft willow branches make the sound of metal and iron clashing when they are gently blowing with the soft wind.

Suddenly, all the branches of the willow exploded like peacocks, and countless emerald-like willow leaves broke away from the branches, shooting towards the curtain wall like a storm!

On the iron-gray wall, ripples appeared circle after circle.

It was as if the originally calm pond had suddenly rained, causing countless ripples.

However, even though the ripples on the curtain wall seemed endless, they still silently blocked the scene that should have been outside the city.

After the willow tree fired all the willow leaves, the bare branches swayed violently. After a while, countless green and tender willow leaves grew out again.

This time, the branches of the willow tree began to gather together, forming a huge wicker mallet, huh, huh, huh...

The wicker, which is soft but as tough as refined steel, began to rotate the hammer head. After only a moment, the appearance of the wicker and the hammer head could no longer be seen, only a whirlwind of green and green intertwined.

boom!

The next moment, the wicker mallet hit the curtain wall hard.

The curtain wall seemed to be thrown into a pond of big rocks, and finally there were big waves, but that was all.

Almost as soon as the willow tree stopped attacking, it returned to calm.

The willow tree froze for a moment, and in a moment, the tree's body, which was tens of feet high, shrank rapidly.

When it became as tall as a person, the figure flickered, and Mr. Wan Liu walked out of it with a gloomy face.

Afterwards, with a flick of the sleeve of the robe, the willow tree behind him continued to shrink, and finally turned into a fresh willow branch that was inserted on the ground by a child, and he put it in his sleeve.

"Mr. Wanliu, what should we do now?" The only remaining companion huddled in the corner, and saw that he had already dispelled the spell, so he hurried out and asked.

Mr. Wanliu's expression was very ugly. He had exhausted all the means he could think of just now, but he still couldn't break through the formation.

"This formation is based on the power of the earth's veins." Thinking of this, he said lightly, "Unless we continue to attack and exhaust the entire city's earth veins, we can only count on the master of the formation to let it go. But at present It seems that is impossible."

When the companion heard the words, his face couldn't help changing, and he subconsciously wanted to question the other party, which was completely different from what he said!

But when he thought about the death of another companion just now, he swallowed the words immediately, and kept silent like a cicada.

Mr. Wanliu ignored him, and pondered for a while, this Ximen was not the one he went to when he first thought of quitting.

Just now, after he realized that he couldn't leave, he deliberately walked around the whole city, and vaguely noticed that there were still several Foundation Establishment monks hidden in this city!

Moreover, although the aura of those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage is extremely restrained, it can still be sensed from afar with his unique secret technique. Their aura is pure and pure, which is not comparable to that of ordinary casual cultivators.

Ninety-nine out of ten monks like this come from the Nine Great Sects.

Considering the location of Luquan City, most of those people are the disciples of Chongming Sect!

In addition, all the abnormalities in the whole city are centered on Pei's mansion. The closer to Pei's mansion, the bigger the problem.As for the places far away from Pei's mansion, although it seems that they are not immune, but in comparison, the situation is milder...

Mr. Wanliu chose this west gate to attack the curtain wall because this place is the farthest from Pei's mansion.

But now it seems that even so, it is impossible for him to leave the city through a strong attack...

Thinking of this, Mr. Wanliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "We must find the core of this great formation now, otherwise, we won't be able to leave!"

"Go to Pei Mansion."

"The core of the formation should be hidden there!"

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Pei Mansion, a small garden in the back hall.

By the underground blood pool.

"Quick! Take me to see the master!!!" Hearing Dao Ling's impatient urging, the boss sneered, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Pei Ling wanted to build the foundation of the way of heaven, and he came to block the way by various evil deeds of slaughter and abuse in the past, which evolved into cursed ghosts.

As Pei Ling's natal magic sword, the Nine Soul Sword should also know about cursing ghosts.

Before coming here, the boss was still worried that once the Nine Souls Sword questioned his claim that Pei Ling was a cursed ghost, how to explain it next would be very tricky.

After all, he was not familiar with Pei Ling, and he had originally planned to take him to see the curse ghost...

Fortunately, this knife spirit is crazy and seems to have no brains.

As soon as he said that Pei Ling asked him to come here, the other party believed it immediately!

It would save him from racking his brains for excuses.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet your master now!" The boss laughed, and stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the Nine Soul Sword.

But the next moment...

brush!

A severed arm flew high with splashing blood!

The boss's face paled in an instant, the magic knife was shot abruptly and quickly, and with his mid-foundation cultivation, he couldn't dodge it.

The blade was suspended in the air, and a hysterical voice came out: "Get your dirty hands away! No one can touch me except the master!!!"

Then, full of pain, "Why don't you take me to see the master?! If you don't take me to see the master, I will kill you!"

The next moment, the voice turned into Baimeiqianjiao again. If you close your eyes and listen to it, your bones will almost be a little soft, "Mmm...quick! Take me to see the master...uh...see the master, I, I just... I can drink your blood..."

The boss took a deep breath, the strength of this magic knife is indeed no worse than that of the curse ghost!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he held back the severe pain and used his true energy to stop the bleeding from the wound.

"Then I will go ahead, and you will follow behind!" As he said, the boss walked out.

Just made a step...

brush!

The Nine Soul Knife trembled slightly, and another slash of knife energy cut off the boss's legs!

thump.

The boss fell to the ground, blood spurted out from the broken leg, and it dripped all over the ground in an instant, his face was horrified, he didn't even care about the pain of his legs being split, his eyes were full of puzzlement, why did the magic knife attack him again ? !

Before he could ask a question, a cold and tyrannical voice came from the blade of the Nine Souls Saber: "Don't run away! You haven't taken me to see the master yet!"

After that, there was another scream full of pain, "Take me to see the master quickly! Master! Quick! Or I will kill you!!"

Immediately there was a hysterical roar, "The master must need me very much now! He must miss me very much! I want to see the master right away!"

Soon, it turned into charming and suspicious, "You... why don't you take me to see the master?! Are you... are you lying to me?!"

The face of the boss gradually changed, the sword spirit of this magic knife is completely abnormal!

"Then you go ahead, and I will show you the way behind." The boss said boldly.

Tyrannical voice: "No! I haven't seen the master, I can't leave here!!!"

Then it was coquettish, "I can't make Master wait any longer..."

What appeared immediately was hysteria, "You must be lying to me!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

The boss was stunned.

If the Nine Soul Sword won't let him touch it, he won't be able to take the knife directly to the Cursing Ghost; and if he leads the way and let the Nine Soul Sword follow behind, the lunatic Sword Spirit thinks he is going to run away and attacks directly!

Now, he let Dao Ling go ahead, and he guided the way behind, but Dao Ling said that he couldn't leave without seeing his master?

This... what to do? !

Chapter 261: Give away a cursing ghost for free.

Biwuyuan.

There are ruins all around, and the branches and leaves are broken.

In the pool of blood, there was a torn corpse scattered. There were already spots on the corpse. It was Lao Jiu.

Next to the head of the ninth child was the third child who was bloody and dying.

And the fifth child stood where he was, his body was stiff, his eyes were distracted, and he was still immersed in the illusion.

Pei Ling looked gloomy, and casually put a stack of talisman papers into the storage pouch.

He just asked the mastermind behind the scenes, but the other party was too tight-lipped. Even though he used the system to entrust the fusion spirit and the talisman, the youngest did not reveal a single word until his death.

On the contrary, Yuxue took photos there and gained a lot.

It lay on the ground and lazily told him: "The dog owner, they are Su Zhenhe's people, and they do some shady things for him, without any public identity."

"This time I came to infiltrate Pei's mansion under the orders of Su Zhenhe."

"Su Zhenhe?" Pei Ling was taken aback, he had never met this Su Zhenchuan, why did the other party send someone to kill him?

If Miao Chengyang or Zhou Zhenchuan were behind these ten people, he would understand.

But what reason does Su Zhenchuan have to attack him?

Although the foundation-building method of the Dao of Heaven in Pei Ling's hands is very coveted, but because of Li Lieyue's cover-up, the outside world believes that Cursing Ghost Dao Foundation is just a foundation-building method of the Dao of Heaven.

Su Zhenhe was born in the Zhenshi Su family, and he is still a direct descendant of the family, and now he is listed in the true biography. According to Li Lieyue, this person has the double robbery Kuiyuan Daoji, and it should not be for this reason that he should be attacked!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said to Yu Xuezhao, "Ask him, why did Su Zhenhe attack me?"

Yu Xuezhao's eyes flashed pale pink fluorescence, and in the illusion, Lao Wu knelt down on the ground, his forehead was dripping with blood and swollen high, he had kowtowed countless times, and there was a small puddle of blood on the floor tiles in front of him.

In front of him, Yu Xuezhao stood leisurely in the image of Su Zhenhe, and suddenly asked, "Do you know why I want to attack Pei Ling?"

The fifth child shook his head again and again, and said with trepidation: "To the young master, this old slave only knows to do things for the young master, and doesn't know anything else."

Yu Xuezhao tentatively asked: "I never told you before?"

"No!" Lao Wu's voice trembled, and the fear was beyond words.

Yu Xuezhao thought for a while, her eyes flickered with pale pink fluorescence, and the illusion suddenly began to evolve rapidly.

After a while, Lao Wu was in a trance when he heard Xiao Shi suddenly ask beside him: "Why does the young master want us to kill Pei Ling?"

"..." Lao Wu shook his head and did not speak.

However, Xiao Shi kept questioning him, and Lao Wu only felt that he was very tired and eager to rest, but he was finally pestered, so he had to whisper: "I can only guess, I don't know if it's because of this."

Xiao Ten hurriedly asked, "Why?"

The old five said: "It's because of the position of the Holy Son."

"The position of the Holy Son?" Xiao Shi hurriedly asked, "The young master is worried that Pei Ling will snatch the position of the Holy Son?"

The fifth child was startled: "Shut up!"

Next, no matter how insinuating Xiao Shi asked, he didn't dare to say another word...

Outside, Yuxuezhao opened her eyes angrily, and said, "Dog master, ask clearly, Su Zhenhe is worried that you will compete with him for the position of Son!"

Pei Ling glanced at it lightly, seeing that Yuxuezhao had made many meritorious deeds today, he didn't care about its "dog owner" every bite, and said: "Ask again, besides Su Zhenhe, is there anyone else who wants to buy it?" Start with me?"

Yuxuezhao's pale pink fluorescent eyes flashed, and after a short while, she said: "There is also Miao Chengyang, he arranged for four people to come over, just like these people, he has been waiting for you in Luquan City for a long time. However, those four people, So far, nothing has happened."

"As well as Zhou Miaoli, she sent people to hire people from Wan Feihai Borrowing Sword Hall, and planned to slaughter your entire clan."

Hearing these words, Pei Ling's face darkened suddenly. While thinking about it, he suddenly felt the pulling power from the life-suppressing soul thread increase greatly!

He frowned, and immediately concentrated and meditated, fully operating the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven.

The two sides stalemate for a while, Pei Ling saw that the curse ghosts were endless, and he simply said in his heart: "System, I want to practice! One-click trusteeship [The Method of Building the Foundation of the Heavenly Dao·Curse Ghost Dao Foundation]!"

System: "Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, smart upgrades! Start hosting cultivation now, intimate reminder: During cultivation, the host will lose control over his body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that the host is fighting for the way, and the system will continue to practice for you..."

The next moment, Pei Ling lost control of his body, and the life-suppressing soul line that was originally evenly matched with the curse ghost quickly pulled a large part towards him.

At the same time, in the gray space under the apricot tree, the monk who called himself Pei Ling frowned slightly, and suddenly ordered Xiao Shi who was not far away: "You, attack me."

Xiao Shi was originally standing with his hands down, but when he heard this, he suddenly showed fanaticism. He looked at Pei Ling with extreme reverence and obedience. He only felt that being able to drive the person in front of him was the supreme honor of his life!