I just want to be a quiet man

The suppression of Zhongmingzong Xuying lost its effect in an instant.

At this moment, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen and [Seed of Creation] quickly appeared around!

Mo Lilan also quietly appeared by his side, but, she is no longer the appearance of Mo Lilan, a Suzhen and innocent girl, but changed into a light crimson and pink palace dress, with a graceful appearance and a dignified manner , as if she is the best educated lady in the world...it is Princess Zhuang Shu!

Pei Ling immediately understood that this place is falling... It's the dreamland of a real fairy!

Mo Lilan asked him for the power of law just now, just for this moment!

2 Chapter Twenty: Nine days in the sky.

With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately moved Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen out of this place.

This is a fairy dream!

Right now he has recovered the immortal position he had when he came in, but Su Xirou and the others are still only at the right level of cultivation, but they may not be able to look directly at his true face at this moment.

In order to prevent the three of them from having accidents, they cannot be allowed to stay here.

At this moment, countless spells, supernatural powers, and laws from the top inheritance of the nine sects from [Seed of Good Fortune] rolled down towards Pei Ling like a shower.

Pei Ling immediately raised his hand, and a huge pale golden palm with a majestic aura suddenly emerged.

Boom boom boom boom!

All attacks were blocked by this big hand.

Immediately afterwards, the palm continued to expand, covering the entire starry sky in an instant, grasping the entire [Seed of Good Fortune], including the phantom of the treacherous mulberry and the phantom of the nine sects.

This is the [Sky Capture Hand] of the Liugreed Dynasty!

The aura of the [Seed of Good Fortune] held by the giant hand decayed rapidly, and the huge mulberry phantom withered and withered in an instant, and the phantoms of the nine sects supported on it were like an ink painting scroll wet by a shower, moving with incredible speed. speed fades.

[The Seed of Good Fortune] An obscure and hoarse voice sounded: "My cause becomes my fruit, and my deeds fulfill my heart!"

As soon as the words fell, his aura that had just weakened became stronger in an instant, but, in the eyeballs that were originally full of vitality, there was an indescribable death aura.

The withered mulberry phantom re-condensed, but its branches and leaves have undergone great changes: the original dark green and light green branches and leaves dyed with a touch of gold at the edge of the leaves have turned into a deadly smoky gray, and the gray is constantly escaping. Misty mist.

In the mist, skulls with incomparable resentment emerged, and the color of the branches turned white. If you look closely, you can see that they are made up of countless bones. The snow fluttered and fell wildly like goose feathers.

Pei Ling's [Sky Capture Hand] was stretched apart bit by bit by the majestic and sinister tree crown.

On the branches and leaves, the phantoms of the nine sects squirmed for a while, turning into the scorching sun with vain images of the nine statues.

Nine days in the sky, the heat wave is monstrous!

Although it is a phantom, but when it hangs high, it exudes torrential heat unreservedly, that kind of momentum that looks down on everything and regards the common people like a dog, rolling in like a raging sea.

The entire world instantly ignited a pure golden flame.

The flames are fierce, extremely hot, and extremely arrogant, as if they want to burn the entire space.

The flames rushed towards his face, and burned to Pei Ling's body in an instant, but Pei Ling's face was still calm, and he stood motionless in the air. He is now a fairy!

Any flame, even the flame from the scorching sun, could not cause the slightest harm to him at this moment.

Looking at the [Seed of Creation] in front of him, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.

Back then, the prisoner in the deepest part of the "Heaven" area of ​​Du'eyuan, the demon cultivator Mielian, was brought into the fairy dream by the will of the true fairy, and he couldn't even bear a word from him in the air, but at this moment [The Seed of Creation] ], he was able to struggle and fight back when he shot himself!

If this is not a dreamland...

Do not!

Even the [Dream of the Underworld] that he used could hardly defeat the [Seed of Creation] at this moment!

It's a pity that his strength at this moment comes entirely from the one in the Eternal Night Desert, unless the strength of the [Seed of Creation] is stronger than that of the Eternal Night Desert.

Otherwise, all resistance is futile.

When his mind was turning, Pei Ling dispersed [Catch the Sky Hand].

Without suppression, all the power of [Seed of Good Fortune] burst out instantly.

The huge eyeballs shone with a breathtaking brilliance, and the treacherous phantom grew vigorously, growing at an astonishing speed, covering the entire starry sky.

Dense branches and leaves, majestic crown.

Nine great suns were shining in the sky, and the golden flames seemed to be molten red gold, flowing wantonly in the starry sky.

The stars were blown away in the majestic heat. The originally cold and silent sea of ​​stars seemed to be completely ignited, and there were flowing gold and dancing gold everywhere... The cold and pale, suddenly turned into ubiquitous gold. flame!

Standing with his hands behind his back, Pei Ling asked calmly, "Senior, what wish do you have?"

[Seed of Creation] Looking straight at him, the phantom of the sang mulberry is slightly whirling, and countless gray-black leaves are floating and falling, splashing and splashing, like a grand autumn leaves.

Every leaf turned into terrifying spells, supernatural powers, rules... towards Pei Lingluo.

Above the canopy of the tree, the nine rounds of scorching sun suddenly whizzed down, knocked away countless stars, pierced the void, and also smashed towards Pei Ling.

The light of the cold and lonely stars was completely covered by the scorching sun, as if they had long been annihilated.

At this moment, in the starry sky, there are only [Seed of Good Fortune], the phantom of the mulberry tree, the nine suns plummeting, and the scorching sun that is so hot that it is impossible to look directly into the sky, not a single star, not an inch of starlight.

This seems to be the blow of [Seed of Good Fortune] with all its might!

At the same time, its cold and obscure voice sounded again: "Sacrifice my fate, call my previous cause."

"The flame of Ganyuan, the fruit that burns you!"

As soon as Pei Ling stretched out his hand, the Jiupo Saber was grasped in his palm according to his thoughts.

Right now, he is a fairy, and he is not afraid of [Seed of Good Fortune] at all, but out of respect for the strong, he wants to use his natal knife, and the way of the knife that he has comprehended all his life, to send him to the last leg.

Ignoring the many attacks that were about to come, Pei Ling closed his eyes, and his mind, aura, will, and will... were all integrated into one. After a short pause, the Nine Soul Sword suddenly slashed out!

A blood-colored saber energy without fancy came out of the air.

This saber energy is unremarkable, as if it was just done casually, but the saber intent is as solid as it is, and it contains seemingly endless power, but it is all compressed into one point!

This is not [Blood Fiend Saber Technique], nor [Yin Yu Kong Ming Zhan], but his own understanding of the Dao of the Saber so far!

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The saber energy is lively and brisk, moving forward without hesitation, colliding with countless spells, supernatural powers, and laws. Kill all spells.

Nine rounds of the sun crashed down, and countless stars collapsed, melted, and scattered in the unimaginably high temperature... but the saber energy was not affected at all, and the blood color was fleeting. Nine rounds were originally extremely dazzling and arrogant The great day dimmed in an instant.

The golden flames jumped together, and then the golden flames in the entire space quickly weakened.

Thousands of spells and nine great suns were all cut off with a single blow!

[The Seed of Creation] The imposing manner is like a rainbow, and the eyes exuding treacherous brilliance watched this scene calmly, despite the bloody saber aura falling down unabated, fearlessly, without retreating but advancing, brazenly facing the saber aura, the eyes of the pupils In the middle of it, the treacherous brilliance erupted suddenly, and all the vitality, death, coldness... all erupted without reservation, making a final fight!

The next moment, the bloody saber energy instantly cut down.

The huge eyeballs shattered suddenly...

Chapter 221: Return to eternal silence.

[The Seed of Creation] The moment of shattering, before the consciousness cultivated for an unknown number of years falls into eternal silence, the past emerges like a cloud of smoke...

Antiquity.

Ganyuan is surging, giant mulberries rise majestically from the deep sea, huge unimaginable branches, luxuriant and dense, and ten rounds of unparalleled blazing sun live in it.

Jin Yan, who is extremely sunny and fierce, gradually dyes the mulberry leaves that were originally green like emeralds with golden strands.

The entire surface of the sea is shimmering with golden light, with Jusang as the center, it seems to be a pool of red golden liquid, surging and surging, majestic and vast.

I don't know how long after the peaceful years, Gan Yuan suddenly shook violently!

Huge waves of hundreds or thousands of feet rose violently from the bottom of the sea, surging and roaring, and the fear and despair of the living beings permeated the entire world.

Above the sky, a mighty battle broke out, the situation was changing, the weather was changing rapidly, and time and space were constantly broken...

In the end, a sword pierced through the sky and slashed towards Ju Sang.

Gan Yuan roared, setting off a huge wave, rising into the sky in ten days, and the red golden flame burned all over the world. Countless water walls, flames, and supernatural powers... intercepted before Ju Sang.

However, Feijian possessed extremely strong power, pierced through countless obstacles in an instant, and blatantly cut off Jusang.

Shenmu Fusang fell!

... Yousu Tomb.

The place where ghosts live.

Looking from a distance, on the dark sea, the wind is violent and the waves are high, cold, deep and surging.

On a lonely island, there are large patches of pitch-black roses growing there. The color is like ink, which is completely the same color as the turbulent sea water, giving people the illusion that the island has been completely submerged.

Among the branches and leaves, there are red and white roses blooming, like blood and snow, ready to drip.

In the center of them, a huge mulberry tree rises from the ground, with a prosperous canopy, covering the entire island.

The treacherous mulberry stands quietly, amidst the whirling branches and leaves, a little source of power suddenly turns into three seeds, which fall quietly and scatter into the three locations of Yousu Tomb.

One of them, where it fell, happened to be on the side of a small path close to the outside world.

I don't know how many years have passed, and in the white mist, a monk in green robes and holding a dust whisk walked up.

He found this seed and wanted to subdue it.

Seed opened his eyes, saw the other party's greed, and instinctively opened his mouth to set a bad result for him.

Next, this cultivator was obviously very powerful and had many methods, but he was still defeated and died due to various accidents and unexpected situations.

Then, monk No.2 discovered it, No.3, No.4, No.5...

The news gradually spread, and more and more monks traveled thousands of miles to step into Yousu Tomb, looking for it.

But in the end, all the monks who came here became its fertilizer, nourishing it to grow stronger...

... Time is like water, quietly flowing away.

One day, a man with bare feet and a leather belt appeared. He had almost no breath in his body, as if he didn't exist at all. His face was blank, without facial features.

The clothed man walked out very calmly, holding an eyeball-like object in his hand, which was another seed!

Seeing this scene, the seed immediately sensed that something was wrong. It resisted and struggled desperately, but the path of cause and effect, which was always invincible, was easily broken by the other party...

Afterwards, it was taken to a place by a commoner man, full of obsessions and all kinds of bizarre and indescribable things.

However, the commoner man didn't take it away in the end, but put it into his inheritance.

"My successor will come to you."

"If you win and take the life of my successor, you can break out of the shell and germinate and become the real Shenmu Fusang."

"If you lose, it will be my successor's fortune..."

This is the promise given to it by the taboo, and for it, this is a fair bet.

Next, with Taboo's faint command, the seed fell into a groggy state.

It didn't know how long it had been in the confinement, but at one point, it suddenly woke up.The surroundings were still dark and dead, but somewhere in the dark, an intuition told it that the time had come.

The forbidden successor is coming soon!

[The Seed of Good Fortune] set a bad result for that taboo heir: "The cause of all struggles is my fruit."

"All the causes of fighting for the way are the fruit of your death."

It is the object of Ganyuan Town, which once supported ten days and assisted the sunrise and sunset of this land for countless years.

The great battle in ancient times caused it to fall into the nether world, and the wreckage turned into a mulberry tree, and it was accompanied by ghosts in death. The only three seeds left are the last source of the Shenmu, and it is also the unwillingness of the Shenmu!

It is eager to seize everything from the heirs of the taboo, and it wants to germinate!It's going to grow!It will stand between the heaven and the earth again, and reproduce the majesty and magnificence of Fusang!

Reappear the vigorous and lush that year for ten days to live in, crowning the huge sweet abyss!

The huge eyeballs began to collapse and collapse... [Seed of Creation] watched his disappearance calmly.

For the sake of the mountain, it falls short...

The scene of that year seemed to reappear, and it felt itself falling, falling, and falling into the endless darkness.

However, this time, there is no chance to live in Yousu Tomb anymore.

It will die forever.

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