I just want to be a quiet man

The patriarch "Shiwei" nodded, and said warmly: "Every half a year of the Liugreed Dynasty, there will be a alchemy ceremony for the medicine fairy, so that she can choose a talented alchemist who can inherit the mantle of the alchemy ancestor."

"That's right, if the Medicine Fairy sets foot on the road to immortality, there will be a fixed quota for the Liugian Dynasty."

"The old man has a suggestion for the little friend."

"If you are not in a hurry to ascend, you can wait for the medicine fairy."

"At that time, there will be two chances to play the Floating Life Chess game. Whether it is against the little friend or the medicine fairy, the possibility of success in the ascension will increase!"

Pei Ling fell silent for a moment, and after a while, suddenly asked: "Medicine Fairy, what cultivation level is it now?"

"Shiwei" the ancestor said: "A long time ago, it was the first time to enter the tribulation."

"Now, it should be the same."

"The medicine fairy is not a human race, her heels come from the upper realm."

"Yes, even if she doesn't practice, her cultivation will continue to increase."

"But it has not completed the cause and effect of this world, so it can only suppress the improvement of cultivation base through a long deep sleep."

"As long as he stops sleeping and stays awake, his cultivation will grow rapidly in a short period of time, just like those two taboos in Yousu Tomb..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately thought that Master Yao Qingying had indeed told him before that the other party had already found the descendant of the alchemy ancestor, so there was no need to continue to sleep...

However, this matter involves becoming an immortal, so it is a big matter, but after that, I have to ask the master to find out the specific situation...

In addition, according to the meaning of the "world taste" patriarch, as long as he is strong enough at that time, even if he violates the rules of heaven, the upper world will not be able to find out anything!

But to what extent does it have to be strong... It's best to go to the will of the true immortal to make a move, and ask for a few more immortal arts.

Chapter 187: Three Great Divine Trees.

At this time, the patriarch of "Shiwei" waited for a while, but Pei Ling didn't see any more questions, so he asked immediately, "Do you have any other questions, little friend?"

Pei Ling came back to his senses, thought about it seriously, and immediately asked: "There is one last question... Do all immortal roads have to play Fusheng Chess? Why?"

This question was also the last question he asked Long Bo Zhanwang in the treacherous mulberry of Yousu Tomb.

The answer Longbo Zhanwang gave him was a simple "yes", without any reason.

Because Longbo Zhanwang doesn't know the specific reason...

Right now he is asking the Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain this question again, because he wants to know more clues related to the Fusheng chess game!

Hearing this, the patriarch of "World Taste" replied with a flat face: "All immortal roads have to go to the Fusheng chess game, as for why..."

When he said this, he asked instead of answering, "I wonder how much you know about the three great sacred trees?"

Three sacred trees?

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, and said immediately: "This junior only knows that the treacherous mulberry in Yousu Tomb was once one of the three sacred trees."

"Shiwei" Patriarch nodded, and then said: "The three major sacred trees, besides hibiscus, the other two are Xunmu and Jianmu."

"Xunmu is vast, with clouds and sky above, and Yuyuan below. At the end of ancient times, Panya world changed a lot. Fusang fell, and Xunmu and Jianmu also suffered heavy setbacks. Among them, Xunmu retreated into Qingyao Mountain and was enshrined by the monster clan. For Emperor Zun."

"As for Jianmu, there are a hundred ren without branches, nine sticks and nine gourds, which are the passages to the upper realm."

"No matter which fairy road, if you want to ascend, you must pass Jianmu."

"And Jianmu...is in the chess game!"

Jianmu...

In the chess game...

Pei Ling carefully wrote down these things. The patriarch of "World Taste" really knew a lot more than the alien Longbo Zhanwang. He immediately said respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

The patriarch of "Shiwei" nodded slightly, and immediately said: "My little friend challenged the five sects of the righteous way this time, and won all five battles without using any shady tricks. Tao Wendu, the current mountain master of our sect, died in the hands of my little friend." , or died from the backlash of the roots of the Shenmu, this matter is over."

"My sect will not have any entanglement with my little friend."

"It's just that after the mountain lord goes, Daozi should take over the throne."

"There is a cause and effect between Daozi and Xiaoyou in this generation."

"My little friend, please solve it as soon as possible, so as not to affect the next fairy road."

Daozi?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, but before he could speak, he saw the patriarch of "World Taste" reach out and grab the void, and there was already a piece of withered root in his palm, which was extremely shriveled and lifeless, as if it was burned by the common people. The main root part of the tree root dug out at random, has a deep knife mark, which almost cuts it completely in two, and only relies on a little root bark to maintain a whole.

At this moment, there is a clear air lingering on the entire root, conveying bursts of forbidden breath.

With a thought, the patriarch of "World Taste" let go of his hand, and the roots immediately floated up and floated in front of Pei Ling.

"This is the root of the sacred tree Fusang. My friend also has the aura of Fusang. Holding it will benefit you when you enter the game of Floating Life in the future."

"This is the reward for finding the Daozi on behalf of our sect."

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Lizhou.

The sky is vast, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, a large dharma boat is quietly suspended, the layers of haze are vast, it is difficult for birds to climb, overlooking the majestic rivers and mountains thousands of miles away.

Penthouse.

In the empty main hall, a spatial crack suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a figure in a black shirt walked out of it, with a restrained aura and an indifferent expression, it was Pei Ling.

After he appeared, he checked the entire dharma boat habitually, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and immediately went to sit on the main seat. The injuries on his body had completely recovered, and his aura in the later stages of the Dao had also completely stabilized.

The power of heaven and earth from the entire Nine Yi Mountains no longer continued to instill in his body.

After this conversation with the patriarch of "Shiwei", his understanding of the immortal road has gone a step further.

However, there are still some questions, it is best to ask Master Yao Qingying to confirm again...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out a special talisman, on which the power of space permeated. This is the teleportation talisman leading to "Little Zizaitian".

He didn't activate the talisman immediately, but ordered in a flat voice: "Return to Chongming Sect."

In a cockpit of Fazhou, Shi Nanzi noticed it immediately, and quickly responded, "Yes!"

Soon, under the control of him, Lian Tongzi and the others, Fa Zhou changed direction and flew towards Chongmingzong.

The huge boat smashed into the clouds and the wind, and the majestic mountains and rivers below retreated at an extremely fast speed. Countless demons and ghosts roamed around the boat and howled. .

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then directly activated the talisman in his hand.

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"Little free day".

The white clouds are as vast as mountains and seas.

Strands of golden light are dazzling, jumping between the clouds, like elves.

Pei Ling opened his eyes, looked at this familiar scene, stood in place, and before waiting for a moment, he quietly appeared in front of him in a dreamlike green dress.

Yao Qingying's long hair hangs down, like the moonlight pouring down, shining brightly, reflecting the snow-skinned and flowery appearance, making the country more beautiful.

The emerald eyes are full of gentleness and tranquility, like a lake deep in a dense forest, pure, sweet, peaceful, and full of vitality.

Pei Ling immediately bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Yao Qingying nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "There is no need to be polite, the teacher has something to ask you for."

Hearing this, Pei Ling asked suspiciously: "I don't know what orders Master has for looking for disciples?"

Yao Qingying said solemnly: "Your battle with Tao Shanzhu of Jiuyi Mountain, as a teacher, I watched the whole process. The fairy art you used is against the law of heaven and can no longer be used."

Violation of heaven? ?

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she gradually came back to her senses.

Master will not make a mistake on this kind of matter!

The last time... the will of the fallen immortal passed on to him [Thousands of mortals, fear me like the sky], it was because he violated the heavenly principles that he stopped using it lightly.

But this time, the "All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness" passed on to him by the will of the fallen immortal also violated the heavenly principles? !

What is this doing?

Do you think he didn't die fast enough?

Pei Ling's complexion suddenly became very ugly. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Master, this celestial art doesn't replace Heavenly Tribulation. What's wrong?"

Yao Qingying said slowly: "Normal fairy arts are based on laws, and the fairy arts performed are all related to changes in their laws."

"As for the fairy art you performed, you can't see any traces of the law, but you can clearly see the traces of the way of heaven."

"The immortal technique you used last time that violated the principles of heaven was to replace the way of heaven and bring down the catastrophe."

"And the immortal technique this time is to replace the way of heaven... to destroy the world!"

Chapter 188: "Fu Poor" Patriarch.

Annihilation?

Pei Ling's scalp couldn't help but tingle. No wonder this fairy art can't tell the enemy from himself.

Even if he is a caster, he can't control the specific target to kill, he can only kill a large area. It turns out that the essence of this fairy art is to kill everything in the world!

[All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness] This fairy art can no longer be used!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head, put aside the matter of immortality for the time being, and started to talk about the serious business of coming to find Master this time: "Master, next, but you also want to take the road of immortality?"

Yao Qingying looked slightly surprised, but she nodded quickly and said, "I'm not as fast as you as a teacher. I won't leave until Su Mian has mastered all the alchemy skills left by my master."

"It will take a long time. Su Mian's current alchemy talent is good, but her physical foundation is too ordinary, limited by her cultivation, and the truly advanced inheritance of alchemy cannot be learned yet..."

Seeing Master's admission, Pei Ling felt certain in his heart.

Jin Sumian is only building the foundation of the tunnel, and the foundation is indeed a bit weak, but with the immortal technique of "The world of mortals, fear me like the sky", this is not a problem!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling coughed dryly, and asked immediately: "Then the quota for Master's Ascension has been fixed?"

Yao Qingying said flatly: "There must be a Liugai Dynasty."

"The rest have not yet been decided."

"However, if the patriarchs of the five sects of the righteous way come to ask for help at that time, the teacher will definitely give it."

Pei Ling quickly said: "The Supreme Elder of Yanxi City has heard people's spirits, Su Zhentian's contemporary Tianji Yan Minghua, his true disciple Qiao Ciguang, and the Supreme Elder Meng Hongxuan, as well as Huan Yun Zhentai of the Hanyan Sword Sect. The elders... are all very good! I wonder if Master can consider it?"

Yao Qingying showed a look of surprise, and Tuer recommended candidates for her quota, which is nothing.

It's just that the people mentioned by Tu'er, the ones with the highest cultivation bases, are only in harmony...

After pondering for a while, she smiled slightly: "Since it is recommended by my disciples, as long as these people's cultivation can reach Mahayana in due time, they will seriously consider it as a teacher."

Hearing this, Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said, "Thank you, Master!"

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Chong Mingzong.

Su's ancestral land.

In a certain cave hidden deep in the mountainside, densely packed runes flickered in the void, and the powerful sealing power layered on top of each other, covering the inside and outside of the entire cave, preventing any breath from leaking out.

An incomparably secretive black shadow quickly shuttled through the dense forest, and plunged into the ground in an instant.

Soon, a spatial rift opened in the cave, and in an instant, countless array fluctuations swept across the rift. After confirming the identity of the visitor, all the restrictions remained silent as before, and there was no longer any change.

At this time, a figure dressed in a golden crown walked out of the crack, and his spiritual thoughts swept around in an instant.

However, there are few furnishings and no one around, except for the gilded throne on top of the alchemy, and a figure who is also dressed in a golden crown and has a handsome face with evil intentions. Sitting on it, he is practicing with his eyes closed.

Su Lijing's face was gloomy.

This time, Si Hong issued an order that no one from the Holy Sect was allowed to watch Pei Ling's challenge to the hypocrite suzerain.

Therefore, he deliberately arranged for this avatar to practice in the cave, to prevent Si Hongqing from realizing that he had left the Holy Sect...

Thinking of this, he flicked the sleeve of his robe, and the avatar on the throne immediately turned into a stream of light, sinking between his eyebrows.

Immediately, just like the incarnation just now, he strode up to Danchi, ready to continue his cultivation.