I just want to be a quiet man

"My immortal emperor only talks about Dao Xin."

"Weiwei's handwriting."

After finishing writing, the owner's breath circulated all over his body, and an incomparably terrifying breath erupted instantly.

He focused on the human skin in front of him, the human skin shot out like a tooth-colored electric light, and disappeared from the villa in a blink of an eye.

The owner of the villa continued to appreciate the mortal calligraphy and painting just now, while waiting for Emperor Peixian's response.

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No one is in the mountains.

The dense branches and leaves are crisscrossed and stretched endlessly, the blood sedan chair staying in the middle is gorgeous and scary, and the surroundings are dead.

In the sedan chair, Pei Ling was resting with his eyes closed.

But not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

A moment later, a flash of tooth-colored lightning came straight to the blood sedan chair.

Pei Ling stretched out his hand, and the electric light instantly penetrated through many spaces and appeared in his palm.

Its texture is soft and smooth, vaguely like the skin of a beautiful woman, when you look closely, it is a piece of delicate and smooth human skin.

On the human skin, the writing ink is still wet, obviously it has just been written on it not long ago.

Scanning the content above, Pei Ling was slightly surprised that Wei Weizi, the owner of Wushi Villa, responded so quickly?

However, this only talks about Dao Xin, but I don't know what it means?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and the human skin in front of him immediately ignited without fire, and turned into a handful of ashes in the dark purple flames, and was then swept up by the dark wind to lift up the bleeding sedan chair.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a brand new piece of talisman paper and wrote a short line of Yun Zhuan: "I don't know how you want to talk about Dao Xin, friend Wei Weizi Immortal?"

Afterwards, Pei Ling infused the talisman with sword intent again, and after letting go, the talisman turned into a bloody saber aura and flew away through the air.

The bead curtain swayed slightly, reflecting Pei Ling's extremely plain eyes.

Anyway, with the will of the real immortal now, no matter what the master of Wushi Villa is, he will follow!

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Beginningless Villa.

In the pure white gilt hall.

A furnace of spiritual incense burns slowly, and the light aroma blends with the fragrance of the grass and trees outside the window, making it more lively and refreshing.

The owner of the villa, Wei Weizi, was carefully feeling the painter's brushstrokes and movements, and not long after, he felt the familiar sword intent again.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to grab it immediately, and a piece of talisman paper containing a powerful saber intent appeared in his hand in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the cloud seal on the talisman paper, Wei Weizi nodded slightly.

In this world, on the surface, it seems that the nine sects are equal and rule the world together.

But in fact, except for their Wushi Villa, the other eight major sects are all low-level immortals with short-sightedness and dusty Taoism!

Panya Realm seems vast, but it is just a corner of illusion. If it cannot be broken, longevity will be a fantasy dream, sinking endlessly, and the bones of the world will be reduced to ashes... For these truths, Wushi Villa has been relentlessly with many monks since the beginning Sharing, but except for the immortals and emperors who took the initiative to invest in the villa, those lower-level immortals who were lucky enough to get immortal fate always sneered and didn't care.

His status and status indulging in the illusion, he only cares about power and benefits, completely forgetting that the heart of Tao is the root!

This is the real purpose of their adventure in the world!

Especially the hypocrisy, who can't take care of himself, and has to work hard for the mortals who have been transformed from this illusion, which is completely throwing everything away.

The so-called relying on virtue to perfect oneself in order to ascend to the top is just taken for granted by these inferior immortals with humble aptitude and dull nature.

They were originally immortals from the upper realm, and it was only natural for them to return to the immortal realm.

But why bother to entrust the way back to some life-threatening mayflies?

However, the other three sects of the Holy Way are not much better!

The Chongming Sect is greedy by nature, and as a fairy, he is full of philistines. He has long been blindfolded by greed, and his moral heart is dusty. Even if he cultivates to the realm of the patriarch, there is no cure;

Innate teaching distinguishes between superiority and inferiority, but they don't understand that the nobility and inferiority of immortals are distinguished by the soul and feet, not the superficial body, and the so-called natural beings, only human beings are the most noble. How can this person be a narrow-minded human race?

It should be like a villa at all, where the immortals are the most precious!

As for the Samsara Tower, Dao Xin has long been distorted, always thinking that this illusion is in danger and must be rescued immediately... In fact, the illusion is just relying on the illusion.

While the formation is in operation, not to mention making offerings to these nine major sects, no matter how large they are, it is just a trivial matter.

The left and right are all illusory, so how can it be unbearable?

Looking at the whole world, there is only this Immortal Emperor Pei. Although he was born in a place of smog and thieves like Chongming Zong, he is still unstained from the mud and keeps his heart clear. True color.

Of course, the world is so big, apart from this Immortal Emperor Pei, Su Lijing of Chongming Sect should also see through this illusion.

But he had practiced for hundreds of years before he suddenly realized that he was only an immortal at most, but he was completely incomparable with Emperor Pei.

In addition, Si Hongqing, the current patriarch of this small fantasy sect, is also suspected to be beyond fiction...

Now that Emperor Pei Xian came to the villa to discuss the Tao in person, Wei Weizi was looking forward to this opportunity!

Chapter 268 : The Immortal Emperor from the Outside World.

Thinking of this, Wei Weizi took out another piece of human skin that was fine in texture and as clean as jade, and wrote with a pen: "We are also the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm, with profound background and good footsteps."

"Usually speaking, it's too boring."

"I also invite Emperor Peixian to come and be a guest first, and after I have chatted about the friendship of the landlord, I will discuss the subtlety and profoundness of the Dao."

"The teleportation formations along the way have all been opened by the Immortal Emperor."

"Emperor Pei Xian can come at any time."

"This emperor will definitely walk backwards to meet him."

After finishing writing, Weiwei made a random tactic, and the human skin shot out just like before, and disappeared from the villa in an instant.

After replying to the letter, he had a thought, immediately summoned an attendant, and said: "That Immortal Emperor Pei of Chongming Sect is coming to the villa soon."

"You go and arrange it, don't neglect your comrades from the upper realm."

When the attendant heard the words, he immediately saluted and responded, "I would like to obey the immortal order of the villa master!"

Seeing that Wei Weizi had no other orders, he left.

Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Wei Weizi nodded slightly. All the immortals came to the dust and sharpened their minds.

I don't know how much time has passed in the upper realm... However, the immortal emperor outside the villa came to discuss the Tao, but it has never been seen in ancient times!

This opportunity is extremely rare, and he is not the only immortal emperor in the village.

In such a situation, you can't be alone.

Thinking of this, Wei Weizi flicked his sleeves and disappeared in place.

After a while.

A water pavilion somewhere.

Surrounded by crocodile silk, the cool breeze is refreshing, and the lotus fragrance is overflowing.

Among the empty pavilions, only a high table was placed in the middle.

The tall ones are painted in gold, inlaid with mother-of-pearl, crane legs and elephant trunk feet, and engraved with folded branches and flowers with wishful cloud patterns. On it is a small ball-bellied red clay pot with beams. .

Wei Weizi's figure suddenly appeared in the water pavilion, he looked at the small red clay pot, and suddenly turned into a streamer, and escaped into the mouth of the pot.

The red pot is only the size of three fists, but inside it has its own universe.

The mountains and rivers meander, the scenery is picturesque, and the most amazing thing is that when you look up, you can see the vast sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the strong wind blows to your face, with the fragrance of orchids and osmanthus mixed with the freshness, which is refreshing, and what you see and feel , just like the outside world.

At this moment, the moon is bright and clear, and the shadows of the buildings in the interior are almost invisible, spreading a clear brilliance for thousands of miles.

Wei Weizi stepped into the air and stood, pinching the complicated formula in his hand, a brilliant brilliance rose behind him, and turned into a pair of huge light wings in a blink of an eye, with a light flap, he flew up with him and ran towards the wheel. bright moon.

The smoke and clouds are misty, and the layers of haze are mighty.

In a moment, he plunged into the halo that was as cold as jade.

As if thrown into extremely cold ice, with Wei Weizi's cultivation base, he still feels his limbs and bones freeze instantly, as if falling into the boundless forest.

But soon, the frosty brilliance in front of his eyes faded away, and a familiar scene appeared.

The glaciers are as sharp as blades, and the heavy snow seems to never stop.

Every ice peak in Snowflake is carved into a ten thousand zhang dange, leading to the throne of the peak.

On the throne, there are black shadows with indistinct outlines sitting one after another, with a powerful and terrifying aura. The power emitted by any of them is no less than that of the "Five Plagues" of the Reincarnation Tower.

Wei Weizi stepped forward, bowed casually to many figures, and then said: "There are immortal emperors from outside, who come to the villa to discuss the Tao."

"I don't know if all the immortal emperors are interested?"

There was a moment of silence among the ice peaks, the black shadows on the three lowest thrones all opened their eyes, their eyes were as bright as lightning, and they looked down on Weiweizi.

One of the immortal emperors asked in a low voice: "How is the Taoist heart of the foreign immortal emperor?"

Wei Weizi said briefly: "There is no one before."

The three immortal emperors nodded slightly when they heard the words, and said in unison: "Then we will see each other."

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Under the rule of Wushi Villa.

No one is deep in the mountains.

Thick and light greenery surrounded the bloody sedan chair, and the cold and cloudy air diffused, causing a thick layer of gray-black frost and snow to condense on the nearby vegetation.

The frost and snow were silent, and as time passed, they continued to spread into the distance.

At this moment, a tooth-colored brilliance shot from a distance, heading straight into the blood sedan chair.

A big red golden hand suddenly rose from the void, grabbed the human skin, and put it into the sedan chair.

In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling sat in the main seat, looking at the freshly ink-stained human skin in front of him, his expression didn't change much.

Going to Wushi Villa as a guest...

If it had been before, he would still have been worried that Wushi Villa would be like Tianshengjiao, preparing the Hezong to deal with him alone...

But now, he has the will of a true immortal to act on his behalf...to help, but he is not afraid of Wushi Villa's methods at all, as long as the owner of Wushi Villa is willing to fight him!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling made a formula casually, burned the human skin with spiritual fire, immediately took out a piece of talisman paper, and wrote the word "good" on it.

Just like before, he wrapped the talisman paper with the sword intent and ordered it to go to Wushi Villa to reply.

After the matter was settled, Pei Ling then used a formula, and the blood sedan chair immediately flew into the air and flew towards the teleportation array of the nearest Wushi Villa...

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After half a day.

Beginningless Villa.

A teleportation array inside the mountain gate suddenly burst into a sky-high white light.

After a while, the brilliance dissipated, and a figure with a black shirt and a knife appeared.

The side of the teleportation formation has long been filled with monks in various costumes. These monks are distinguished by cultivation, from high to low, and stand in a file. They originally looked bored and stood crookedly. They didn't intend to raise their heads up at all, but cast curious glances at Pei Ling one after another.

"Emperor Pei Xian has been famous for a long time, and today I finally got to see the beauty of the immortal emperor. It's very fortunate!" Before Pei Ling could speak, a monk headed by him had already smiled, saluted casually, and said loudly, "I heard that the immortal emperor The emperor's heels are deep, and he has not been in the dust for a long time, and he has broken through the falsehood."

"This time I came to discuss the Dao, and everyone in the village is happy!"

While speaking, other monks also began to salute, but their uneven appearance and casual temperament were quite different from other monks.

Most of these monks looked at Pei Ling very friendly, even with joy, but not many low-level monks looked at high-level monks with awe and fear.

Looking at the dark crowd in front of him, Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to normal. Immediately imitating Wushi Villa, he saluted very carelessly, and said calmly: "We are both immortals from the upper realm, so we should exchange our experiences with each other. , break through the illusion as soon as possible, and return to the upper realm.”

"This time I came here at the invitation of the owner, but I don't know where the owner is?"

The head monk said with a smile: "The owner of the village is caught up in some mundane affairs, so he can't come here for a while."

"I also invite Emperor Pei Xian to come with Xiaoxian to freshen up a bit."

"After the owner escapes, he must visit immediately."

Pei Ling nodded slightly: "Okay."