I just want to be a quiet man

When his thoughts turned, the mountain owner asked again: "Did Pei Ling come to my Jiuyi Mountain?"

The middle-aged monk immediately said: "Sir, Pei Ling has entered the territory of Jiuyi Mountain a few days ago, but after learning that the owner of the mountain is practicing in seclusion, he temporarily lives in Xiangge Bieyuan outside Jiuyi Mountain."

Hearing this, the Mountain Lord knew immediately that Pei Ling had come to challenge him!

Now this junior has been waiting for him for several days, but he can't delay any longer!

At the same time, this is also the last battle of the righteous way, and we must not lose again!

The owner of the mountain immediately said: "Send someone to Xiangge Bieyuan to inform the Holy Son of Chongming Sect that I have already left the customs."

"Three hours later, we will fight in the northwest of Cizhou."

"Send the time and place of this battle to Liu Greed Dynasty, Yanxi City, Su Zhentian and Han An Jianzong!"

Cizhou in Jiuyi Mountain was originally a large and densely populated state. There were smoke from cooking houses throughout the whole area, and there were countless living beings.But after the Great War between Zheng and Demon, Cizhou suffered heavy losses, Li Shu survived, and moved away long ago, especially in the northwest direction. During the war, demon cultivators raged and poisoned endlessly. There are still many traps, miasma, resentful souls, curses, plagues, voodoo... …

It is most suitable to be used as a battlefield.

The middle-aged monk listened intently, bowed and said, "Yes!"

Immediately left in a hurry.

In the empty main hall, Yu Shanzhu was alone.

His face immediately became extremely dignified.

I really didn't expect that there would be such a character in this generation of Chong Ming Sect!

However, it is meaningless to lament these things now, the key is to win this game first!

Thinking of this, the mountain master stepped out and instantly came to a valley surrounded by clouds and fog.

In the valley, the vegetation is lush and the terrain is flat. Only in the middle, there is a tiny mountain no more than half the height of a person. It is covered by lush branches and leaves, which is inconspicuous.

Up to this point, the mountain owner had a respectful expression. After rectifying his appearance, he bowed and bowed deeply to the tiny mountain.

This seemingly ordinary and tiny mountain is exactly the magic weapon of Jiuyi Mountain Township, 【Mount in the Palm】!

When the mountain lord bowed, before he could open his mouth, he heard the sand and gravel falling, and the grass and trees were broken... The tiny mountain suddenly flew up, shrank rapidly, turned into an inch-long mountain peak, and floated in front of the mountain lord. Qi Ling said directly: "The matter I already know, and I will help you!"

Hearing this, the Mountain Master was slightly taken aback, and after realizing it, he immediately said, "Thank you, senior!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and [Mount in the Palm] immediately fell into his palm.

The mountain owner stepped out again and disappeared from the valley.

A moment later, there was a waterfall.

The mountain lord stood in the air, looking at the torrential waterfall in front of him, and after pondering for a while, he immediately stepped into it.

Inside the waterfall, there is a concave hole, the place is small and extremely humid.

There is a stone table in the cave, above the table, surrounded by clear light, three stone boxes sink and float, and in the clear light, runes are densely packed, emitting a majestic sealing power.

The mountain owner strode forward, walked up to one of the stone boxes, and typed out a series of complicated formulas, and embedded them on the back of the stone table with the order of the mountain owner. After a while, a terrifying aura emanated from the stone box, moving back and forth around the mountain owner. After scanning several times, it slowly opened.

There is only a piece of withered tree root in the box. It is withered and decayed, without any vitality, as if it is a waste discarded at random by the roadside.

The mountain master looked at this extremely inconspicuous tree root, and a touch of determination slowly gathered in his calm eyes.

He raised his hand and cut his wrist, and dripped the blood essence containing the orthodox skills of Jiuyi Mountain onto the tree roots.

Chapter 165: [Forgetful Dagger].

Xiangge Bieyuan.

main hall.

The smell of the roasted animal bones and flesh dissipated little by little, and the spiritual fire was slowly drawn down. The dense smoke blurred Pei Ling's face.

"Ding dong! [Wangyou Dagger] refining is complete."

"Ding dong! This practice has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! I look forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With the sound of the system notification, Pei Ling regained control of her body.

He looked at a dagger suspended in front of him that looked like it was polished from ice crystals. The body of the dagger was crystal clear, like glass. Only when he looked carefully could he discern the slight patterns of Taotie Ruiyun. The handle of the dagger was engraved with complicated runes, colorful Lingering, looking at the magnificent atmosphere, the whole body is radiant, with a slight turn, it reflects thousands of colors, the breath is ethereal, not like a weapon, but like an ornament, I can't help nodding slightly.

This [Wangyou Dagger] is one of the blueprints given by the True Immortal Will, and a law he has mastered has been refined into it. Whether it is the beautiful appearance or the structure of the casting, this is not the same [ Fate Dagger] comparable.

In addition, if it is used by a monk above the transformation stage, an incarnation can be separated and refined into it as a weapon spirit.

This secret method can refine [Wangyou Dagger] into a second life, and when activated, the mana consumption is greatly reduced.

All the casting drawings given by True Immortal Will are extremely exquisite.

[Wangyou Dagger] Among them, it is only quite satisfactory. There are also some casting drawings. The cast objects are extremely terrifying, but the requirements for materials are also extremely harsh.

For example, there is a hidden weapon called [Emerald Devouring Sand], which requires three drops of immortal blood; [Mie Shihua Halberd], which requires a fresh immortal bone; In a sense, he has this, but it is impossible to use it...

Unless he has ascended to the upper realm, it is impossible to cast these extreme casting blueprints.

At this moment, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something, immediately put away the [Wangyou Dagger], flicked his sleeves, put away all the remaining materials on the ground, and then played a simple formula.

In the blink of an eye, all the restrictions and formations in the main hall were lifted.

The next moment, a peaceful voice came in: "Elder Dong Xianyu of Jiuyi Mountain, please excuse me."

Pei Ling replied calmly: "Elder Dong, what's the matter?"

The monks from Nine Yi Mountain are coming here at this time, most likely the owner of the mountain has already left the customs...

Just thinking about this, Dong Xianyu really said: "These few days, I have neglected the Holy Son. The Lord of the Mountain has already left the customs, and he is quite apologetic when he learns that the Holy Son has been waiting for several days. After three hours, he decided to resign. Northwest of the state to fight."

"I don't know what the Holy Son thinks?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was not surprised, and immediately said, "I'll be there soon."

Seeing that he had no objection, Dong Xianyu left and returned to Jiuyi Mountain to return to his command.

As soon as he left, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice transmission to all his subordinates: "Let's go to the northwest of Cizhou."

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A moment later, a huge dharma boat soared into the sky from the open space in front of Xiangge Bieyuan, smashed through the stratus clouds, fled into the sky, and fled towards the northwest of Cizhou.

The top floor of the Fazhou, cabins.

Pei Ling was in the main position, and was taking out a special sound-transmitting talisman to activate it.

This is the sound transmission talisman for remote communication with Senior Sister Li.

The faint light flickered on the talisman for a moment, and then suddenly it became radiant. Pei Ling immediately asked, "Senior Sister, are you still practicing?"

When the sound transmission symbol was neutral, a familiar cold voice sounded: "Just finished training, what's the matter?"

Pei Ling said softly, "I'm at the boundary of Jiuyi Mountain now. After this battle is over, I'll go back to my clan."

"Senior sister, please prepare well. At that time, follow me to the Desert of Eternal Night."

The voice in the talisman did not mean to ask the reason at all, and immediately said: "Okay."

"Your side, how is the situation now?"

Pei Ling said: "Everything is going well, now I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, only to see a long and narrow spatial rift opening in the air not far away, a very familiar aura came out from within, a slim figure with flying short hair, delicate face, was coming out of the rift. , strode out.

It is Wenren Lingse!

Pei Ling was stunned. Seeing that Lingser was about to speak, he quickly reacted and made a silent gesture.

Wen Renling's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at the talisman floating beside Pei Ling, and then nodded slightly.

Pei Ling immediately said: "Senior sister, I have something to do here suddenly, I will talk to you later."

The voice in the sound transmission note said with concern: "Okay, be careful."

The light of the talisman went out, and the sound transmission ended. Pei Ling immediately put it away, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Wenren Lingse suddenly came to look for him, and was almost caught by Senior Sister Li...

Thinking of this, he stood up from the main seat, walked to Wenren Lingse's side, put his arms around her slender waist, and asked with a smile: "Senior Wenren, what do you want me for?"

While saying this, his big hands began to be dishonest.

Wenren Lingse's face turned red slightly, as if he hadn't noticed Pei Ling's movements, and asked in a soft voice: "Nine Yi Mountain... is... the last... Zongmen of the Righteous Way, you... After you challenged Nine Yi Mountain...after that, what are you going to do...?"

clack clack...

Just as Pei Ling was about to reply, a tiny spatial crack opened up again in the midair of the cabin.

As if he was a thief, he immediately let go, and with a flash of his figure, he sat back on the seat above him.

Wenren Lingse also remained unchanged, and sat down on a rose chair next to her.

Both of them were calm, as if nothing happened.

At this time, the space rift was completely opened, and a slender figure with high bun and wide sleeves and a long sword on his back stepped out. His green dress and green skirt, the dim color was like the weather-beaten pines and cypresses on the edge of the cliff, his long eyebrows and starry eyes were shining brightly. , but his face is fresh and tender like a spring cherry apricot, his eyes are extraordinarily bright, and his whole body is lingering with sword intent, it is Huan Yunzhen!

Seeing that there were already people at Pei Ling's side, Huan Yunzhen was slightly taken aback, and then quickly regained her composure. She nodded to Wenren Lingse and said, "Friend Wenren, are you there?"

Wenren Lingse nodded, and immediately asked, "Friend Daoist Huan, why are you looking for Pei Ling?"

Seeing that it was Huan Yunzhen who came, Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief again.

Huan Yun is really the sword cultivator of the Han Anjian sect he rescued from the third gate of the good fortune place of Yousu Tomb.

At this moment, the other party's Qi is vigorous and fresh, with vigorous vitality lingering around him, and there is also an extremely strong sword intent and sword energy. It is obvious that the reshaping of the physical body has been successful. Now I come to look for him, but I don't know why...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Huan Yunzhen say: "I just finished reshaping my physical body, and I came here this time because I wanted to compete with Pei Ling to see if my swordsmanship has regressed."

"I don't know if you are here, so why?"

Chapter 166: Discuss the Dao together.

Wenren said calmly, "I have some questions about cultivation, so I came here to discuss the Tao with Pei Ling to solve my confusion."

Huan Yunzhen nodded slightly, and immediately said: "In this case, I heard that the Taoist friends come first, then I will wait for the Taoist friends to discuss the Tao first, and then I will discuss the sword with Pei Ling."

Wenren whispered, "Okay."

"Please dodge fellow Daoist Huan first, and when I finish my discussion, I will tell my friends."

Huan Yun's long and slender black eyebrows frowned suddenly, and said in confusion: "It's just a discussion, why bother? I just watch from the side."

"As the saying goes, by analogy, maybe when fellow Taoist and Pei Ling discuss the Tao, some of my questions about cultivation can also be answered."

"What's more, even though Pei Ling came from a demon family, he has always followed his word. He and I have also fought side by side, and we are not outsiders."

Not an outsider?

Wenren Lingse glanced at Huan Yunzhen in surprise, then at Pei Ling, and seeing that Pei Ling did not refute, he immediately asked, "You mean, the three of us can discuss the Dao together?"

Huan Yunzhen nodded: "Not bad."

Hearing this, Wen Renling suddenly showed hesitation. Although she and Huan Yunzhen belonged to the righteous way, they were not familiar with each other, but she didn't think that the Supreme Elder of the Cold and Dark Sword Sect would be so bold!

Just when Wenren hesitated, Pei Ling also felt that the atmosphere was not right. Just as he was about to say something, another spatial rift opened not far away. A female cultivator with a negative sword in a green skirt and white dress walked out of it.

This female nun was dressed in plain clothes, with no decorations all over her body, her eyebrows and eyelashes were like ink, her eyes were like lacquer, her appearance was beautiful and beautiful, and her temperament was cold and resolute, like a snow lotus on a cliff, a lotus emerging from the water, without any trace of human fireworks.

At this moment, she was frowning slightly and worried, it was Yan Sichun.

"Fellow Daoist Pei of Chongming Sect..." Yan Sichun had just opened his mouth, and the moment he saw Pei Ling, his heart was shocked!

The figure sitting on the main seat, although she had never seen it before, gave her an extremely familiar and intimate feeling!

All kinds of memories about Senior Brother Wei, about those years ago when he practiced in the mountains, discussed under the waterfall, killed the enemy side by side, and realized the sword by the pool, can't help but come to his mind...

At this time, seeing someone coming again, and it was an unknown Hedao Sword Cultivator, Pei Ling immediately asked: "This senior, I don't know his name? Why are you looking for this junior?"

Hearing this, Yan Sichun suddenly came back to her senses, she was still a little astonished looking at Pei Ling, she looked around, and then noticed that, except for Pei Ling who was sitting on the main seat, Yan Xicheng heard people who were in touch with each other. Huan Yunzhen, who is also a sword sect, is also here!

A little surprise appeared in Yan Sichun's eyes. In the past few days, she and Wenren Lingse lived together in the cave of the Supreme Elder Zhen Jianghui in Jiuyi Mountain, and they became acquainted with each other a lot.

And Huan Yunzhen is her uncle's disciple and her senior sister of the same generation.

This Senior Sister Huan was extremely talented when she was young, and she went to Yousu Tomb earlier than Senior Brother Wei. At that time, she hadn't joined the Tao...

However, she remembered that Huan Yun should really be reshaping his body in Wu Jianyuan, so why did he come to Pei Ling now?

When his mind was turning, Yan Sichun gradually calmed down, and suddenly said softly: "I am Yan Sichun of the Hanyan Sword Sect, I wonder where Pei Shengzi got this Guimeng sword?"

As she spoke, she took out a flying sword that was as clear as autumn water.