I just want to be a quiet man

Only strong strength can control one's own destiny.

The mountain wind blew past, and the city had completely collapsed into a pile of ruins, and the fire gradually shrank.

The old city was overturned and burned.

There is no more Luquan City in the world.

From then on, in this piece of heaven and earth, blood relatives no longer exist, and old friends no longer exist.

His last ties with the secular world were wiped out with the fire.

In the future, there is only one heart!

In the distance came the sound of a gigantic object crashing to the ground. It was the last building in Luquan City, which collapsed in the spirit fire.

Yuxuezhao was lying on the side with a listless spirit, and quietly watched the blue fire light gradually end together with Pei Ling. It was very happy in its heart, this ghost place was finally burned!

Dog owner's home, never to be used again...

Seeing that the fire was coming to an end, Pei Ling withdrew his mind, put the Jiupo Saber on his back, turned around, and walked towards Chongmingzong.

"Let's go." Pei Ling said.

Just as he took a step, the rising sun suddenly jumped out of the ground in front of him. The long night was over, and a big sun was slowly rising.

Ten years as a lesson to turn robbery,

Curse ghosts and Daoji to accomplish God's will.

From now on there is no reason for the old world,

This heart is only looking for the Dao.

The second volume is nine A Li's.

Chapter 1: Let's go massacre the city!

The light rain is falling, and the mountains are green.

On the hillside, a herd of deer are lowering their heads and nibbling on the young leaves.

The forest is noisy and noisy, countless creatures hide in it, and hares and muntjacs can be seen jumping up and down from time to time.

Wan Lai slowly, full of vitality.

Suddenly, in the distant forest, countless birds flew away, the ground shook slightly, and animals ran away.

The male deer raised its head and looked around vigilantly. Soon, it uttered a cry, urging the group who were still greedy for food to flee into the distance.

In a moment, a blood sedan chair flew in the air.

There is no one around the blood sedan chair, and it crosses out of thin air, with hundreds of ghosts walking at night all over, with strings of skulls hanging from the four corners, human skin as the curtain, and the evil dragon as the queen.

The pillar on the top of the sedan chair is divided into eight sides, and each side has a human face. Men, women, old and young are completely different, with lifelike faces and blood and tears in the eyes.

It passed by in the gusts of wind and ghostly atmosphere.

In the sedan chair, Pei Ling held the Jiupo Saber in one hand and focused on the blade.

This is his natal knife, forged by himself, and survived the three tribulations. In the induction, it is very cordial, like the fusion of blood.

It is very important to be able to successfully build the foundation this time, and the Nine Soul Sword is here to cast.

Now that Dao Ji is natural, and his body has been cultivated to a higher level, a powerful inspiration is also transmitted from the Nine Soul Saber, which echoes his breath and breath, and the energy is integrated.

Looking at the gorgeous and fierce Natal Knife in front of him, but he kept sending him a sense of admiration, Pei Ling couldn't help smiling, and stretched out his hand to touch the blade...

"Ah... um... ah... master... master touched me... I, I'm going to melt away... master..." The charming voice sounded immediately.

"The master is mine! No one can take the master away!!!" The next moment, it turned into tyranny.

"Master, I want to drink blood, I want to slaughter, I want to kill!" Immediately afterwards, a hysterical roar came out, "Where are the enemies of the master? Kill, kill, kill..."

Pei Ling's face froze, and the natal knife was schizophrenic. What should I do?

Different from the life-weary sword before, the Nine Soul Sword is his natal sword. As the master, the resonance with the sword spirit is very important.

Just like the flying sword in the hands of a sword cultivator, his wealth, life, and future are all tied to the sword.

Feijian is like the second life of a sword cultivator, sometimes even more important than blood relatives.

Pei Ling has not been casting knives for a long time now, and there is a serious lack of communication with Jiupao Knife.

This will not work.

Taking advantage of this time to return to the sect, he has to cultivate the relationship between the two parties.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "There are endless wild beasts in the mountains, and there seem to be some small monsters hiding in them. If you want to drink blood, I will take you to kill some."

Hearing that the master wanted to feed him blood, the Nine Soul Saber trembled slightly, as if extremely excited.

The tyrannical voice said immediately: "Master, I want to drink the blood of this fox!"

It immediately turned into a coquettish, sweet coquettish, "Master, I only drink half of it, and the other half is for you. The rest of the fur can be peeled off to make the master's foot pads."

Dao Ling shouted hysterically, "Master, I can't take it anymore!! I want to cut off the head of this fox right now!"

Hearing this, Yu Xuezhao hurriedly dodged to the side, as if worried that Pei Ling would really use his sacrificial knife.

Seeing that the Nine Soul Sword in his hand was about to try, Pei Ling frowned, and said in a deep voice: "No! Remember, as long as the people around me, including Yu Xuezhao, you are not allowed to mess around!"

The request was rejected by the master, and the Nine Souls Knife seemed to have been greatly wronged. After a pause, he said wrongedly: "Then, it's okay to slaughter a city..."

The tyrannical voice suddenly became excited, "Yes! Master, let's go massacre the city!"

Dao Ling suddenly became extremely painful, "I want to drink a lot of blood..."

Pei Ling shook his head, and continued: "The second rule, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, unless they are my enemies!"

Nine Souls Knife fell silent for a while, and stopped saying anything.

Seeing this, the corners of Pei Ling's eyes twitched. He wanted to develop a relationship with Jiupodao, but now it's self-defeating, backfired?

But the two conditions he raised must be followed by the other party!

After all, Pei Ling was not Han Sigu, he couldn't do the act of slaughtering innocent creatures to raise natal artifacts.

During the Qi training period, Pei Ling only subconsciously followed the three views cultivated in the previous life; but after the establishment of the foundation, he felt in the dark that this kind of concept, which is close to people not offending me, I will not offend others, is actually faintly related to his Tao. It's about the heart!

His Dao heart has never been to monitor the slaughter of the world that the Palace Master placed his high hopes on, but the long-term vision and carefree life he expected after the first contact with the practice in the Pei family in Luquan City.

Moreover, no matter how important the sword spirit is, if everything must be obeyed by the sword spirit instead of his will, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse?

In short, on these two points, Pei Ling will never give in.

Just as he was thinking about how to teach Dao Ling, at this moment, a gust of wind swept in.

The temperature in the blood puppet sedan dropped suddenly, and black mist filled the air.

Pei Ling only felt that a slender figure had appeared on the seat not far from him.He has wide sleeves and wide belts, and a smoke skirt that drags the floor. He looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He is elegant and beautiful, with double snail buns and wreaths. His body looks like a willow, and his ink eyes are like night.

Yu Xuezhao didn't respond to it, but the Jiupo Saber in Pei Ling's hand suddenly burst out with a fierce aura!

"Miss Wuliu?" Pei Ling was slightly surprised, and immediately held down the blade of the saber to comfort Jiupo Dao, and then asked, "I wonder if something happened to Miss Jiaoni?"

The ghost maid who was secretly protecting him should be Jiao Ni.

But now, it was Wuliu who came to find him.

Wuliu's pale face couldn't hide her tiredness, and none of the blue butterflies that usually lingered by her side disappeared.

At this moment, she lost all interest in teasing and intimidating Pei Ling as she used to, and said quietly: "Sister Jiaoni was seriously injured and needs to sleep, the master sent me to protect you..."

Speaking of this, Wuliu's face suddenly changed, and there seemed to be a flash of astonishment in his black eyes!

"You have already established the foundation?!" Wuliu sat up straight in an instant, stared at Pei Ling closely, and asked in shock.

After reacting, she quickly said coldly, "Humanity, authenticity, or heaven?!"

Pei Ling said: "The way of heaven, the way of curse ghosts."

The method of building the foundation of the way of heaven!

Wuliu stared at him fixedly, with a huge wave in her heart.

How could the foundation building succeed so quickly? !

Calculating the time, it will take no more than two days for Pei Ling to arrive in Luquan City!Complete the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment in two days?

Under normal circumstances, it would take more than this little time to build a tunnel foundation.

The reason why she was so tired right now was because her master noticed that Su Zhenchuan had arranged a murderous situation against Pei Ling in Luquan City, so she hurried on her way at all costs.

It was originally planned that as long as Pei Ling could last for two to three days, she would be able to arrive in time, save the other party, and help the other party to complete the foundation building of the Dao of Heaven!

As a result, in two days, not only did the other party not need to wait for her to rescue him, but he also built the curse ghost foundation in advance?

...After gathering his composure, Wuliu asked, "Have you met anyone who is chasing and killing you?"

Pei Ling said briefly: "I killed them all."

Chapter 2: The senior sister will definitely seek justice for you!

Hearing this, Wuliu was startled for a moment, and then immediately revealed a touch of surprise.

She felt rather sad in her heart, she never expected that when Pei Ling first entered the Holy Sect, she was trembling and trembling like walking on thin ice, and she would force herself to be calm when facing her.And now, after only a few years, it has already begun to reveal itself...

Thinking of this, she glanced at the Nine Soul Sword in the opponent's hand.

The sword spirit of this sword belongs to the same kind as her, and was born as a ghost.

"Your magic knife is very interesting." Wuliu said immediately, "Can you lend me to play with it for two days, and after returning to the sect, I will give you a favor!"

"And on the road ahead, I can still..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Jiupo Dao was already furious, and a tyrannical voice suddenly sounded: "How dare you touch me!!!"

Dao Ling shouted hysterically, "Only the master is qualified to play with me, you lowly maid, get your dirty hands away!"

Immediately it turned into charming and sweet, "Master, let me kill this maidservant and make her into soul soup to nourish the master's body."

Before Pei Ling could speak, he said in pain again, "Kill, kill, kill! Kill this lowly servant girl!!"

Hearing the change of expression on Pei Ling's face, he quickly stopped Dao Ling from continuing: "Shut up."

Wuliu's complexion sank quickly, her skirt and shirt moved without wind, and the killing intent was condensed in her dark eyes.In an instant, it was as if a mountain was pressing down inside the blood puppet sedan chair!

Pei Ling and Yu Xuezhao felt palpitations at the same time.

Even though Pei Ling had established the foundation of the Dao of Heaven, he was still powerless to resist in front of Li Lieyue's personal ghost maid like Wuliu.

"I can't lend you this knife!" Pei Ling said quickly.

Wuliu turned her head little by little, her black eyes stared straight at him, her eyes were cold, and the cold air condensed on her fingertips, as if she was about to strike at any time.

Pei Ling didn't move, and looked at her coldly.

A moment later, Wuliu snorted, and her aura dissipated instantly.

The master has orders, she dare not take action against Pei Ling without authorization.

"Although you have successfully established the foundation, Su Zhenhe and Zhou Miaoli don't know what else is waiting for you. So from now on, I will protect you by your side until the master arrives." Wu Liu threw it coldly In the next sentence, he immediately disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling's heart suddenly moved.

The character of his knife spirit is actually very similar to that of Wuliu, both are extremely vicious and bloodthirsty.

Fortunately, with the command and control of the master, it can also restrain its nature.

I have to ask Senior Sister Li for advice on how to discipline Dao Ling...

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Two days later, the Yinzhou of Xuanguling appeared in the sky, its speed was extremely fast, and it came close in an instant.

Pei Ling put away the blood puppet sedan chair and was accompanied by Wuliu to board the boat.

After going up to the Yinzhou of Xuanguling, enter the cabin and pass through the narrow and dark corridor. Here, hand over Yuxue photo to a ghost maid who has never seen before to guard, and Pei Ling himself follows Wuliu to the top floor. Passing through several layers of veils on the way, I saw Li Lieyue in the last cabin.

Li Lieyue sat on the cloud bed, still wearing a black gauze skirt, her cheeks were more and more like fresh snow, her eyes were like cold stars, her breath was deep and powerful as before, but the rune between her eyebrows was slightly faded.

There are more than a dozen ghost maids standing on the left and right, all dressed in palace attire, with cloud buns, wreaths of wreaths, brooms and towels, all respectful.