I just want to be a quiet man

A heroic figure with fluttering short hair stepped out of it, with a strong aura and snow-skinned appearance, it was just a sight to behold!

The crack disappeared instantly the moment Wenren Lingse walked out.

Wenren Lingse was holding a painting halberd, with a calm expression on his face. He stood in the air for a moment, and then saw a figure in a black shirt with a sword in his hand. It was Pei Ling who came after him in an instant!

Wen Renling said immediately: "If you try your best, I will not show mercy!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then took out a banner with blood patterns on the black background, which was the [Evil Banner].

As soon as he let go, the [Punishment Banner] immediately flew in front of Wenren Lingse.

Pei Ling said slowly: "This is your magic weapon. When I was very weak, I needed it very much."

"But now, the avenue I am pursuing cannot borrow any external force."

"This flag, since it is not my magic weapon, cannot be used."

"The [Flag of Punishing Evil] right now should be returned to its original owner"

"However, there was a fierce battle before, and Qi Ling has fallen into silence in order to protect me."

Surprise flashed in Wenren Lingse's eyes. After thinking for a while, he held the [Flag of Punishing Evil] in his hand and said calmly, "Then let's begin."

Pei Ling said, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, Wenren Lingse immediately erupted with a clanging iron horse and a majestic aura of killing. He raised his halberd and slammed it down at Pei Ling.

A gigantic halberd shadow suddenly appeared on the sky behind her, like a huge mountain falling from the sky.

The shadow of the halberd is majestic and majestic. Wherever it goes, it stirs up the wind and clouds. For a time, the weather is myriad, and fine rain and snow follow it.

Pei Ling stood in the air, wearing black robes, without any defense, letting the shadow of the halberd hit him.

It wasn't until the moment when the halberd shadow pierced the sky and was about to hit him that Pei Ling said in a cold and grand voice: "Ni!"

The next moment, the halberd shadow quickly reversed along the same trajectory when it fell, the rain and snow disappeared, the wind and cloud returned, and the weather calmed down... everything is going backwards.

In a blink of an eye, the shadow of the halberd returned to nothingness, and Wenren Lingse took back the painted halberd.

With empty hands, Pei Ling made a gesture of lifting something, and then smashed it down. The whole movement was exactly the same as Wenren Lingse just now!

The huge halberd shadow appeared in the sky again, accompanied by rain and snow, and it was bitterly cold, but this time, the target of the halberd shadow fell was a person who was so inspiring!

Wenren Lingse wanted to defend, but his body was just like Pei Ling's just now, neither dodging nor dodging, watching the halberd shadow fall.

Just when the halberd shadow was about to hit her, Wenren Lingse finally regained control of her body. Without any hesitation, she immediately raised the halberd with both hands to block her head.

boom! ! !

A deafening bang.

The huge halberd shadow was blocked by an equally majestic and huge halberd shadow. The two giant shadows, one horizontal and one vertical, exuded the same majestic momentum, and the power of iron-blooded killing spread throughout the audience!

Wenren Lingse snorted coldly, and said loudly: "A!"

Pieces of exquisite, sturdy, ink-colored battle armor appeared from the void, and quickly fitted to its body, first the feet, then the calves, followed by the arms, and the torso... Finally, a helmet tightly wrapped Wen Renling Se's head, the visor lowered to cover his face.

At the same time, in the void behind her, four powerful and powerful weapons, the knife, the sword, the bow, and the shield, rose up.

These four weapons are all simple in style, as if they have gone through countless years, and the crimson color is mottled on them, and they seem to be stained with the blood of the enemy long ago.

Immediately, a female general in full armor appeared in mid-air. The cold and rigid armor covered her exquisite figure, and all the softness seemed to disappear in an instant, except for the breath of iron and blood, clanging gold and jade, rushing towards her in an instant!

After Wenren Lingse put on his armor, the painted halberd in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the longbow appeared in his hand in a flash, while the painted halberd returned to the position before the longbow, together with the other three weapons, ups and downs.

Her slender and fair fingers hooked the bowstring and pulled it full in an instant. An arrow with a black body and a pale, cold light flickering from the cluster of arrows appeared on the bowstring out of thin air!

Whoosh!

The off-string arrow was filled with a destructive aura, and it shattered the void at the moment of meditation, like a meteor falling sharply, pointing directly at Pei Ling!

Armor is added to the body, the bow is bent and the arrow is shot, and the whole movement is done in one go.

At the same time, Pei Ling's complexion didn't change at all as he watched the arrows coming towards him, and he didn't intend to use any other tricks at all. The cold and grand voice sounded again: "Ni!"

Chapter 70: Volbach.

bang bang bang bang...

The battle was very dynamic, sometimes it rained and snowed, sometimes springs gushed, sometimes gold and iron horses shouted like mountains, sometimes they swallowed thousands of miles...

The space between the sky and the earth was dark, and the space seemed to turn into a body of water, constantly vibrating, shaking, and twisting.

Not long after the battle, the entire Wuwangze was soon shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.

After a while, the darkness began to slowly dissipate.

The sky turned green again, and I saw Pei Ling standing in the air, his whole body restrained, like a mortal, his whole body was as clean and tidy as ever, without a single scar, and even his hair was never messy.

On the ground not far from it, Wenren Lingse stood with a flag, his black armor was in tatters, revealing a graceful figure inside, but he had already passed out.

Pei Ling shook his head slightly, Wenren Lingse's cultivation was in the middle stage of Hedao, but his trump card skills were not as good as those of the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty.

This battle gave him the feeling that Wen Renling's strength should be higher than that of the emperor who did not use the magic weapon to suppress the court.

But after using the magic weapon of suppressing the dynasty, it was the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty who was stronger.

If his current cultivation base is still only in the late stage of returning to the void, without using immortal techniques, the chance of winning will not exceed [-]%, but now...

He only used one of the three laws, and only used some of the other curses, spells, and supernatural powers.

Of course, the spirit of the flag in [The Evil Banner] has not yet awakened, otherwise, Wenren Lingse would not have been defeated so quickly...

Next, in this battle with the city lord of Yanxi City, just be careful of the opponent's magic weapon...

When her mind was spinning, Pei Ling raised her hand and took Wenren Lingser into her arms, embraced her, and quickly fled towards Fazhou.

After a while, Pei Ling appeared in his cabin on the top floor of Fazhou.

He leaned over and put Wenren Lingse on the cloud bed in the middle, took out a crystal round pill, and gave it to him.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the power of the medicine dissipated quickly, and Wenren's spirited complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Pei Ling stood up and let the other party recover on their own.

He walked to the main seat in the outer room and sat down, and then stretched out his hand to grab it. A giant hand that covered the sky and the sun immediately passed through the barriers and appeared directly in the cabin where Shi Nanzi and his group were imprisoned.

At this moment, the formation in this cabin has been temporarily changed, from the functions of protection, gathering spirits, etc., to a trapping formation.Shi Nanzi and others were banned for cultivation, and their bodies were tightly bound by chains engraved with countless runes.

But this giant hand ignored all formations, restrictions, and chains, directly grabbed all the female cultivators, and then quickly retracted them.

In an instant, Shi Nanzi and others appeared in front of Pei Ling.

Before the female cultivators realized what had happened, they felt their whole bodies relax, but the restraint was broken instantly, and their cultivation bases were fully restored.

With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately took out a letter of war written in blood on the black background, and said calmly: "The flowers are burning, you send this letter of war to the Lord of Yanxi City."

"This appointment, time and place, can be decided by the Lord of Yanxi City."

Only then did the demon cultivators come back to their senses, Hua Yulan stepped forward with winking eyes and graceful steps, took the letter of challenge with both hands, and immediately said respectfully: "Yes, master!"

At this time, Shi Nanzi said: "Immortal Emperor, just now there was a low-ranking immortal who heard about Lingse trespassing on the Immortal Emperor's dharma boat, and his subordinates violated the above. It is a great treason. I wonder if the Immortal Emperor has punished him?"

Pei Ling said briefly: "I won. However, don't say anything about this matter."

When they heard that Pei Ling had defeated Wenren Lingse, neither Shi Nanzi nor Liantongzi were surprised.

The dignified immortal emperor personally made a move, and the mere lowly immortals would naturally be able to catch them with their hands, and there was no room for the slightest struggle.

Both Shi Nanzi and Liantongzi nodded and said, "I would like to follow the instructions of the Immortal Emperor."

Lian Tongzi said again: "These inferior immortals are full of dust, they dare to challenge the immortal emperor, they are so ignorant and ridiculous."

Yu Ziji and Shu Wu also showed cheerful expressions, and the former immediately said: "Since Shengzi Pei has given orders, we shall obey them."

Shu Wu snorted coldly and said: "The hypocrisy has a dignified appearance. It has been stealing the world's inspiration for a long time. Instead of thinking about its own mistakes, it claims to be the righteous way. It is simply confusing black and white and confusing right and wrong."

"The Son of God has always taken the slaughter of the world as his mission, and he is the one who truly protects this world!"

Hua Yuran and others were born to teach Lu Ding, while sending eyeballs to Pei Ling frequently, they said in a charming voice: "The concubine listens to the master of the son in everything."

"However, although the hypocrisy is pretending, the people who came here this time are amazing, and their appearance is not bad. They should be together with the concubines to serve the Master of the Holy Son..."

Pei Ling had long been used to the illnesses of the three major demon sects, so she immediately ignored what they said behind her, and continued, "I'm going to a place now."

"Whether Wenren Lingse wakes up later, whether he wants to leave on his own or take away the four hypocritical female cultivators, please let him go and don't stop him."

"If anything unexpected happens next, send me a voice transmission immediately."

Shi Nanzi and others saluted, "Yes!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared from the main seat in an instant.

As soon as he left, Hua Yuran immediately said: "This concubine will send out the battle invitations now, and I will leave the rest to all the sisters."

Shi Nanzi, Liantongzi, Yu Ziji, and Shu Wei left the cabin as if they hadn't heard of it, while Hua Guirong and other natural-born female cultivators immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry, sister. Give it to us."

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Under the rule of Yanxi City, headed by the giant Wubao Yanxi City where the owner of the city is located, there are ten floating Wubao under it, guarding the entire land boundary.

These ten Wubao are named Yanfeng, Zhanmeng, Rouzhao, Qiangyu, Zhuyong, Tuwei, Shangzhang, Chongguang, Xuanyi, and Zhaoyang.

Among them, Yongwu Fort is located in the southwest direction. It is majestic and majestic, with iron and blood clanging, suspended high in the sky, like a giant beast inhabiting.

This Wubao has been in the hands of the Fu clan, one of the rich Yanxi City clans, since thousands of years ago.

The Wubao is huge in scale, simple and solid. Looking down from a height, there are row upon row of all-black iron houses without any extra decorations. The monks who come and go are silent and fast, orderly and operating as one.

early morning.

Three bells and drums sounded, and the castle master's mansion in the middle of Wubao, the younger generation of Fu's children had gathered in the dining hall, and began to enjoy the spiritual meal that nourished the body, soul and soul.

The dining hall is very large.

Looking around, there are thousands of people in the black mass of heads, but no one is chatting and making noise. All of them are half-clothed, with weapons on their backs, and they bury their heads in eating without squinting.

The sitting posture is upright and loose, and the movements are exactly the same. In the hall, only the sound of chewing can be heard like a wave.

After a while, the bells and drums rang again, and all the children, regardless of whether they were hungry or full, stopped, and then cast spells to tidy up the tableware and sundries in front of them, and then filed away.

Another quarter of an hour later, a black iron kite flew out of Wubao, soared among the vast mountains, and fled away in the distance.

On top of the iron kite, sat cross-legged two young disciples in armor.

Chapter 71: What is entrusted.

These two disciples looked resolute, their outlines were cold and hard, their eyebrows were quite similar, and they were dressed in the same way. They both tied their black hair with iron rings, and wore black cloaks without patterns on their shoulders, hunting in the wind.

The armor he wears is bright and tidy, his appearance is meticulous, and even the angle of the weapon on his back is extremely exquisite. It is obvious that he is a big family who has been trained by the court since childhood.

It is the arrogance of Fu's generation, the castle master's son Fu Wuyi and nephew Fu Hanshu.

"Brother Wuyi, after flying in this direction for two days and one night, then turn south and you will see the Guilu Mountains." Holding a compass in his hand, Fu Hanshu said while observing the surroundings, "That ghost warrior , in the Guilu Mountains."

Fu Wuyi nodded slightly: "Don't be stingy with Lingshi, let Tie Yuan go as fast as possible."

"It has not been a day or two since this ghost has ravaged the Guilu Mountains. It is hard to find its trace this time. It must be eradicated as soon as possible, and it must not be allowed to escape again."

Fu Han said: "Okay!"

While speaking, he pinched the magic formula, and immediately, the speed of the iron kite under his seat increased sharply again, passing a piece of farmland in an instant.

Looking at the peaceful scene of men farming and women weaving below, Fu Hanshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "This battle between good and evil ended quickly, but the evil sect is cunning and vicious, and its poison is endless."

"These days, it's no longer a corpse puppet wandering around in two remote places."

"It must be that when the demon cultivator fled, he intentionally left the enslaved ghouls behind, causing harm to the innocent!"

Fu Wuyi also overlooked many mortals, but shook his head slightly, and said: "Not only! The source of ghosts, in most cases, is related to evil thoughts."

"Every time there is a great battle between righteousness and evil, people are devastated. There are many people who have lost their homes, lost their homes, and lost their families."

"During the Great War, it can be said that all creatures in the world lived in pain and fear. Such a situation is the easiest to breed evil thoughts."

"So, even if Moxiu didn't do evil intentionally, the number of ghosts between heaven and earth would increase dramatically."

"Fortunately, the war is now peaceful. Under the Zongmen's efforts to appease, it will gradually stabilize in a few years, and there will be no more frequent human tragedies like this..."

Fu Hanshu sighed: "Momen, really hateful!"

"Especially Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongming Sect, who infiltrated into our sect's land during the Great War between Righteousness and Demon, slaughtered countless people, and harmed innocent people...deserving to be killed!"

Just as they were talking, the two of them were suddenly in a trance. When they came back to their senses, they saw that the surrounding scene had changed drastically. They had already appeared above the ground from a high altitude, surrounded by towering giant trees, and soft leaves under their feet. is coming.