I just want to be a quiet man

Just as he was thinking, two figures, one tall and one short, came suddenly in the distance.

Among the two, the tall figure is burly and strong, wearing a black robe, with a hood pressed down, covering most of his face, but not concealing his strong and cold aura; the short one is also wearing a hood , looking slender and graceful, while walking, floating, eerie and unspeakable.

Seeing these two men walking directly towards them, the two bodyguards immediately became alert, and one of the bodyguards immediately shouted: "Stop! Who is it?"

The visitor didn't respond and continued to stride forward.

"Qiang, Qiang..."

The two bodyguards immediately drew out their long sabers.

At this time, the two figures got closer and closer, and the moment they stepped within three feet of the temple wall, the black robe and hood all over their body quickly dissipated, revealing their true colors, like snow falling into the sun.

The tall one is black and blue with red eyes, his face is covered with vine-like lines, his body is full of muscles, his exposed chest is dotted with countless eyes, and there is a big mouth on his abdomen that is slowly opening. bared white fangs;

The short man's front and back are covered with dense black hair, no face can be seen, only one bloody pupil is hidden between the hair, and under the fluttering white dress, it is empty, nothing, and it has no feet at all, but it is always Fly in mid-air!

It is "xi" and "cry".

The two bodyguards were ready to attack at any time, but when they saw the true faces of "Xi" and "Ci", their pupils suddenly dilated, and a gust of cold air shot up from the tailbone.

"Evil... evil!"

The older bodyguard suddenly reacted and shouted in horror, "Enter the temple!"

"Go and find the chief escort!"

For a while, they didn't care about the goods at all, turned around and rushed towards the temple desperately.

"Xi" and "Ci" followed unhurriedly. Just after the two bodyguards rushed into Zhaobi, thick blood slowly flowed out from the crack in the main hall where the Red Wing Immortal was enshrined.

The whole temple was full of dark energy.

"Tread, step, step..."

"Xi" and "Ci" walked out of the screen wall slowly, both of them exuded a gloomy aura.

They ignored the blood flowing vertically and horizontally on the ground, and walked directly into the main hall.

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A lonely grave in the wilderness.

Under the light of the sky, there is no one in the four fields, only the long grass is scattered, and the long grass is desolate.

Several crows perched on the branches of miscellaneous trees, and from time to time they made a few "quack" and "quack" calls.

Before Pei Ling stood alone on the tombstone, he looked thoughtfully at the blood writing on it.

"Xi" and "Ti" have been sent by him to test the strength of the nearest ghost and god, while Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua, according to his request, continue to investigate clues nearby, looking for traces of "Yu" and the pink bride.

This is only the second day, and their cultivation strength has been suppressed to the Qi training stage.

It must be the same with "Yu" and Pink Bride.

With the same realm, Pei Ling was not worried about the safety of Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua at all.

These two people, one is the Saintess of Chongming Sect, and the other is Suzhen Tiantian Ji, both of them are the strongest heavenly talents carefully cultivated by the nine sects.

If you don't do anything yourself, the saint and Tianji are invincible in the same situation.

Right now, whether it is "Yu" or the pink bride, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua!

In addition, he also specially told the two of them not to get close to any ghosts and gods if the situation is unknown...

"The four rules on this tombstone have basically been clarified."

"But these four rules alone are not enough."

"Now, try it with system hosting first..."

Pei Ling thought to himself, at that time in the first gate, not only was his cultivation suppressed, but he was also cursed. Afterwards, he practiced using the system, learned the truth about the suppression of his fate, and finally used The system hosting has been restored to...

Since the system can help him find clues and shortcuts in the first door, he will naturally have to try the second door now.

If it succeeds, the good fortune of this second door may be directly included in the bag without any effort.

Even if he failed, he is now trapped in his territory, Senior Sister Li and others have left, so there is no need to worry about any accidents.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly murmured in his heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Eclipse Secret Record]!"

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, he immediately lost control of his body.At the same time, his aura instantly returned to its peak, and the cultivation base of the return to the void stage was displayed for an instant, and the time and space around him seemed to freeze.

On the miscellaneous trees not far away, after the crows froze for a moment, they all fled in fright, their wings almost fanned out into phantoms, and in a blink of an eye, they flew without a trace.

Feeling the familiar power, Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, his cultivation level recovered immediately?

very good!

not bad!

This time the hosting is over, you can give the system a four-star super praise, regardless of installments!

While Pei Ling was thinking, the mana in his body was slowly circulating in a perfect state under the control of the system...

As if startled by his sudden outburst of breath just now, the surrounding fields are silent at this moment, only the long wind blows solemnly.

A moment later, on the tombstone next to him, new words in blood suddenly appeared: "'Xi', 'Cry'..."

Behind these two words, there is another time: "three days."

Before he could figure out what was going on, Pei Ling suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his soul. At the same time, the system notification sounded again: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this training is over. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, One-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

Pei Ling regained control of his body in an instant. He was about to use his divine sense to investigate what happened to "Xi" and "Tow" from the air, and immediately realized that his cultivation had fallen back to the Qi training stage!

Pei Ling's expression froze immediately.

The wind is strong, the grass is desolate, under the sun of the city, the solitary tomb stands quietly, and the trees beside the tomb are few and far between. A few crows and sparrows who do not know when to return their branches quietly, roost silently.

Chapter 1: The tripartite situation.

jungle.

Even in the daytime, when the sun is scorching in the sky and the sky is clear and blue, the sky light is still only perfunctorily suspended above the tree waist.

The brilliant golden color and the warm feeling are like the sparkling waves on the sea surface, floating and light, with no intention of sinking.

Under the forest, like the deep sea.

The darkness is like the night falling all the year round, and the lonely tomb is gloomy and lonely.

"Crackling", "crunching"... Clear chewing sounds one after another, as if countless people were chewing according to the case. In the dark and confused forest, a figure dressed in a green shirt and a brown handkerchief was dragging a bloody man. People, striding over the soft rotten soil under the forest, walked towards the depths.

The boy was of average stature, with no facial features on his face, only a dense mouth.

At this moment, all his mouths were gnawing on a piece of flesh and blood, some of them were chewing hard especially, and the sound of cracking and cracking bones could be heard continuously.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The expression of the person being dragged was so frightened that his eyes protruded and his forehead showed blue veins. He danced and shouted hysterically, "Help! Help!!! Help!!!"

"Please let me go, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Just, as long as I spare my life, I will definitely sacrifice my wife and children. My wife is beautiful and delicate, and my child is only three years old..."

"If my wife and children are not enough, I still have my second elder in the hall! And brothers! And sisters!!"

"I can still give you all my relatives, friends, and beloved siblings... Please! Let me go... Let me go... Help! Help!!"

Greedy Nu didn't pay any attention to it, and casually tore off a piece of hand bone from his body, and stuffed it into one of the mouths that had stopped chewing.

"Click, click, click..."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones being crushed, blood-red saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

The fear and despair in the man's eyes almost condensed into substance, and the scream suddenly raised a higher pitch, and went straight into the sky.

Soon, a tomb shrouded in darkness appeared ahead.

The tombstone stands alone, and there are already a dozen tragic corpses piled up beside it.

Almost all of these corpses are in pieces, none of them are intact, a considerable part of the torso is missing, and finger bones, eyeballs, ears, bones, etc. are scattered all over the ground. The heads of each corpse are full of frozen horror. It seemed that before he died, he experienced unimaginable horror.

Seeing these corpses, the eyes of the man dragged by the greedy slave suddenly showed horror and death. These are his guards!

All dead!

It's all dead!

No one will come to save him again...

At this time, the greedy slave threw him to the ground casually.

The man fell heavily into the soft soil, and the smell of decayed leaves accumulated over the years, mixed with a strong smell of blood instantly filled his nostrils.

A piece of leg bone covered with tooth marks landed right next to his face.

The man stared at the leg bone, and his teeth chattered constantly. He wanted to get up and run away immediately, but he felt that his hands and feet had no strength at all, and he couldn't obey them at all.

Before he could slow down, he saw a pair of tattered arms stretched out from the pile of bones not far away, holding his limbs in a hurry.

The man's whole body seemed to be a fish that was suddenly pulled out of the water and thrown ashore. He twitched and twisted wildly, and a large piece of his trousers was suddenly wet.

Greedy Nu reached out and fumbled in his sleeve, and soon took out a blood-stained saw.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!!!"

The screams were sharp and high-pitched, echoing in this towering dense forest for a long time.

After a while, the man's eyes slowly faded away, and he swallowed his last breath.

With him as the center, the blood slowly flowed, soaking a large area of ​​woodland.

On the bank of the tomb, the figure of "Yu" slowly emerged.

Dressed in white robes and fox fur, his pale face was full of melancholy.

The greedy slave immediately saluted respectfully: "My lord!"

"Yu" looked gloomy. Although the fear and blood of these dozen or so mortals made his aura recover slightly, it was still only for Qi training.

The number of survivors is too small.

He opened his mouth slowly and said, "Go and catch more people."

"I need the blood of living beings, fear, hatred, resentment...the more the better!"

Greedy slave bowed his head: "Yes!"

After waiting, seeing that the Lord had no other orders, he bowed again and turned to leave.

In the dark forest, "Yu" stayed alone in place, slowly turned his head, and looked at the blood on the tombstone.

The king is not the king...

This rule is very unfavorable to him!

If he doesn't do it himself, at the same level, a greedy slave can't beat "Xi" or "Prisoner"!

Therefore, now, he must use the fastest speed to recover his strength.

Only by allowing the four greedy slaves to recover to a higher level, can he gain the upper hand in this air-to-air confrontation!

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A barren village with dead trees and lonely graves like mounds.

The pink bride with a phoenix crown and Xiapei sits on a branch of a dead old tree. The elegantly embroidered wedding gown hangs down like an angry double-petaled flower. The west wind blows.

Under the Xipa, the charming face like a hibiscus is full of boredom.

Her cultivation has been suppressed to the stage of Qi training, the pink bride can't summon her own sedan chair, and she can't leave the territory right now, so it can be said that she really has nothing to do.

Last night, a group of mortals passed by here, and they wanted to take advantage of the houses in the deserted village that hadn't completely collapsed to rest. Now all of them have been evenly sprinkled in the entire village.

But the blood and fear of these mortals only allowed her to recover a little strength...

"Four rules..."

"Rule one, I can't fight Pei Ling and 'Yu' directly."

"Rule two is used to restore strength."

"Now it's rule three, I don't know how to do it yet..."