I just want to be a quiet man

Under the mausoleum of Cui Weiru mountain, there is a vast and unimaginably huge hall.

[-] thick columns stand in the middle, supporting this magnificent building.

The floor of the hall is paved with gold bricks, and huge candles are inserted on the walls and pillars. When the pure white flames burn, the fresh air of the vegetation slowly diffuses, making the whole hall soaked in the strong medicinal fragrance.

It also showed countless figures.

These figures are all kinds of strange, only some of them are human races, and quite a few, with fur and horns, blurred faces, and grotesque bodies, are alien races.

All figures are carved from bluestone, even if they are stone statues, they exude majestic power. Their demeanor is outstanding...Without exception, they all knelt on one knee and bowed towards the depths of the hall, showing an attitude of absolute surrender.

In the deepest part of the main hall is the 99-level alchemy.

On the top of the alchemy, one after another, carved and exquisite thrones stand quietly, and on each throne, there is a solemn figure sitting in front of the throne.

Like the figure below, they are all stone carvings.

It seems that due to the long time, the color of the stone has turned to deep black, and the original texture cannot be seen. It only feels majestic and solemn, and has been mixed with a trace of ancient simplicity.

There are many crown beads, covering the face of the person sitting upright, but the breath around the body is vast, like a vast ocean, majestic and majestic, shining brightly.

It is obviously a dusty underground stone carving, but it gives people a sense of the sun soaring into the sky and the grandeur.

Suddenly, under one of the crown beads, both eyes opened.

In an instant, like the rising sun, the originally dark hall burst into a majestic vitality in an instant, and the roughness and simplicity of the stone carvings faded away in an instant, and turned into a luxurious and complicated red gold inlaid with jade and gold weaving patterns.

Inside the robe, petrification disappeared, and flesh and blood reappeared!

At the same time, some of the many stone statues kneeling under Dan Chi also began to recover rapidly, as if they were going to turn from lifeless and unconscious stone statues into real creatures!

Waves of powerful aura rushed to the top, oscillating the pan, and instantly transmitted from the outside world through the formation.

At the gate of the imperial mausoleum, two senior servants who closed their eyes and rested their minds felt something, and opened their eyes in awe!

After looking at each other, one of the servants quickly ordered: "Report to Your Majesty, there have been changes in the imperial mausoleum!"

Immediately afterwards, with a thought in his mind, he immediately took out a special lantern, opened a small door, and walked in quickly.

After a while in front of a screen wall, even though the lantern can dispel the darkness and illuminate the surroundings, the servant did not dare to go any further, so he immediately knelt down and respectfully asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, I respectfully ask for your safety!"

"Dare to ask the emperor, what is the oral order?"

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At the same time, Su Zhen was deeply innocent.

The clouds all over the sky surged and surged as if they were boiled.

The flowers and trees under the waterfall move automatically without wind, and the petals are fluttering, floating to the whole Suzhentian.

Sensing something, Cen Fangwo took a step forward and appeared in the sect's secret place.

However, in the gorgeous and unparalleled rosy clouds, suddenly condensed into a figure, the rosy skirt and the moon ring, the beaded crown and the gold hairpin, the beauty is alluring, you can't look directly at it, it is high on the cloud bed, and its bright eyes are clear, but it has never looked not far away. Su Zhentian is the current head teacher, but looks into the distance...

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At this moment, within the Han An Sword Sect, thousands of swords blared together, all pointing at a certain place in the sect.

There is a sword intent soaring into the sky, as concise as it is substantial, with a blazing brilliance, and the dim sun and moon between the rising and rising, the arrogance is majestic.

In the cliff cave, the sword god He Fuqiong suddenly opened his eyes, and also looked in that direction, feeling a little sense, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Patriarch 'Xingyu'?"

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Jiuyi Mountain.

In the forest hut, a burner of incense sticks is still burning.

In the corner where the smoke and clouds are changing, among the rustling golden osmanthus, the patriarch of "World Taste" sits under the tree, letting the dew stain his clothes and the sweet-scented osmanthus like rain, his expression is calm and calm, and he feels the various states of beings.

Suddenly, he withdrew from the practice, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the Liulian Dynasty, and nodded slightly.

Then came Su Zhentian, Han An Jianzong and Yanxi City...

After a while, "Shiwei" said calmly as if talking to himself: "Dear friends, let me explain the situation first."

Chapter 266 : Beginningless Villa.

The blue waves are sparkling, and the ocean is one.

On the vast sea, there was nothing but Pei Lingxuan shirt, standing in the air.

He held an extremely mysterious formula in his hand, his whole body was awe-inspiring, his sleeves were bulging, his black hair was dancing wildly, and then he pointed to the bottom of the sea.

In an instant, countless seawater floated up, and the vast sea area as far as his eyes could see, poured towards the sky one after another. An invisible, terrifying, and magnificent force was like a meteor falling!

boom! ! ! !

The entire sea area collapsed in an instant, thousands of huge bubbles appeared, and dense water lines criss-crossed the sky, like a net like a forest.

The immeasurable seawater disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the exposed seabed also cracked and dispersed. What appeared in front of Pei Ling was a bottomless abyss, where no drop of water remained!

Many sea monsters and spirits who originally inhabited the bottom of the sea had no power to resist, and were all crushed into flying ash in the moment of vicissitudes.

The ashes scattered like snowflakes, like a huge black snow falling between the sky and the earth.

On the sky above the head, the ink-colored sea water floating up, reflected in the sky, presenting a clear blue, like a glazed roof, refracting a myriad of brilliance as it flows.

Hai Cheng Yuan, water in the sky.

This scene is weird and grotesque, but it also has an indescribable majesty.

"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..."

Following the system's notification tone, Pei Ling immediately regained control of her body.

Looking at the abnormal and shocking scene in front of him, he couldn't help nodding slightly.

Then he retracted his finger, but saw that the sea water showed no sign of falling back into the abyss and returning to the sea.

Moreover, the sea water floating in the sky continued to maintain a state of weightlessness. It seemed that the order of this world had fundamentally changed!

Pei Ling's face remained unchanged. This is the fairy art he just practiced. This time the system didn't mess up. Congratulations!

This fairy art is called [Star Finger], it can destroy the rules and order of a world, and anyone who masters any law can practice it.

It's just that the strength of power is also related to the strength of the laws you master.

According to the description of this fairy technique, if an immortal uses this [Star Finger], a real star can be destroyed with one finger!

Right now, his cultivation is only in harmony with the Dao, so naturally he can't reach the level of an immortal.

It's just that, although the power of this fairy art is not bad, Pei Ling always feels that it seems to be worse than "All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness"...

"This doesn't seem to be a fairy art at the level that violates Tian Gang!"

"For the battle of the same realm, this immortal technique is definitely enough."

"But to deal with monks of the same realm, do I still need to use fairy art?"

"But if we are facing the period of crossing the catastrophe, [All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness] may not necessarily work. The power of [Star Finger] is weaker, even though my current strength is stronger than when I attacked the gate of Jiuyi Mountain It hurt a lot, but at most it can only hurt Du Jie..."

"It's because the person who asked for the fairy art this time was not me...so the will of the true immortal didn't give the immortal art that violated the heavenly principles?"

Thinking of this in his heart, Pei Ling frowned slightly. When he was acting with Si Hongqing that day, Si Hongqing specifically mentioned that he needed a powerful immortal technique...

Presumably, from the perspective of the will of the true immortal, the power of this [Star Finger] is enough for ordinary monks who join the Tao.

Fortunately, this time the will of the true immortal will personally act.

Otherwise, he might have to go to the Desert of Eternal Night again...

Gathering his mind, Pei Ling began to think about another immortal technique that the will of the real immortal gave to Si Hongqing, its name is [Time and Yin Zhuan].

According to the introduction of this fairy art, it can forcibly reflect a period of real time in front of the target, no matter whether the target is practicing in seclusion or fighting with others, it will not be affected.

This fairy art is useless for actual combat, but Pei Ling doesn't plan to practice it at all.

As for whether this technique can prove Si Hongqing's innocence, he doesn't know, he only knows that Si Hongqing is very satisfied with this fairy technique...

In addition to these two immortal arts, True Immortal Will also gave him a [Invite Immortal Art] to summon True Immortal Will to descend on his incarnation.

This technique is very simple, and it is not an attack-type technique. Now that he is practicing, he will directly summon the will of the true immortal. It is not too late to practice after he reaches the boundary of Wushi Villa.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling flicked the sleeve of his robe, tore open a rift in space at will, escaped into it, and disappeared between the sea and the sky in a blink of an eye.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the wind is strong, and the huge "glass roof" floats quietly, overlooking the pitted abyss below.

There is a clear distinction between the two sides, as if it existed a long time ago, and the sea water in the distance shows no sign of flowing over, as if it will never return to its original appearance...

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Another ten days later.

Under the rule of Wushi Villa.

There are many mountains and smoke from cooking.

High in the sky, a blood sedan chair suddenly flew to it, and it was particularly conspicuous when viewed among the green water and green mountains.

The blood sedan chair had a dark aura, which immediately attracted the attention of intelligent creatures nearby.

Soon, one after another sound transmission layer upon layer reported.

Not long after, the blood sedan flew into a desolate and uninhabited mountain, and the powerful divine sense protruded out, swept the surrounding area for thousands of miles, and confirmed that there were no monks or enlightened monsters, and then slowly landed.

In the sedan chair, Pei Ling sat on the main seat, and with a thought, he took out a letter of war written in blood on the dark background.

His whole body was full of saber intent, like a long knife out of its sheath, drinking enough blood from the enemy, Cui Wei was fierce, and in a blink of an eye, a saber intent had been poured into the battle letter.

Pei Ling let go of his hand, and immediately rushed out of the bloody sedan chair from between the beaded curtains of the bloody sedan chair, turning into a bloody saber aura, quickly cutting into the sky and disappearing.

After the letter of war was sent out, Pei Ling did nothing extra, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for Wushi Villa's response.

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Beginningless Villa.

The huge mountain gate is majestic and majestic, higher than the cloud surface, standing in the vastness of the sea of ​​clouds.

After that, there are countless strange buildings.

Some are solemn and solemn, some are beautiful and exquisite, some are rough and casual, some are full of fairy spirit, and some are full of magic wind... Among the scattered buildings, there are even many houses, which may look like the Tiangen Palace of Chongming Sect , or like the white altar of Tiantianjiao, or like the nine peaks of Jiuyi Mountain, or like the clouds and clouds in the sky of Suzhen...

When you look closely, each pavilion has its own exquisiteness; however, when combined together, it looks messy, like a patchwork of mobs.

Among the countless houses, there are many lights.

Many monks have a pure breath, but their styles are quite different. When they go in and out, they shout and wantonly, appearing unrestrained, without any sect, especially the orderly order of the Dazong, but it is like a bustling market place, full of all kinds of people. noise and strife.

In the depths, in a tall pure white gilt hall, the current owner of Wushi Villa stood in front of the long case, admiring an old calligraphy and painting with ink stains.

Chapter 267: Only talk about Dao Xin.

This calligraphy and painting does not have the slightest wave of inspiration, the ink is dripping and smooth, the strokes are majestic, and it contains extremely generous and strong emotions, but it is a landscape painting scroll by the hands of ordinary people.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still watched it with great interest, and was even engrossed.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately typed out a simple formula.

Immediately, a gap appeared in the formation of the villa, and the next moment, a blood-colored saber energy swept across the sky, slashed down from the sky, passed through the gap in the formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand casually, and already grasped the saber energy into his palm from the air.

The biting saber intent gradually dissipated, but it didn't intend to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a mysterious blood letter wrapped around it.

Looking at the letter, which was exactly the same as the rumors, the owner's expression did not change at all.

This saber intent, one can tell at a glance that it was sent by Immortal Emperor Pei of Chongming Sect!

With a slight thought in his mind, he opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside, with a few handwritings: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen his mind, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the way."

"The time and place of this battle are determined by the owner of the village."

"We are both immortals from the upper realm, so I guess Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"Sage son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling."

After reading the letter of war, the owner of the village sat still, not at all intending to quickly summon the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He casually put the letter of war aside, then took out a piece of old tanned beauty's skin, spread out the brush and ink, and grinded the thick ink with his own hands, then lifted the Zihao and wrote on the ivory-like human skin: "I When you are the Immortal Emperor Linchen, you don't need to come to the lower realm."

"Fighting bravely and fighting fiercely, striving for strength and winning, this is something that ignorant and inferior immortals are happy to indulge in."