I just want to be a quiet man

The immortal raised his head casually and looked in the direction of Qingyao Mountain.

The Dao Tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation Period...

The scale of this calamity cloud is extremely rare even from his perspective. If the person who crosses the calamity does not have enough background, it should not last long.

Suddenly, the immortal frowned slightly. There seems to be something wrong with this calamity?

However, after watching for a long time, the immortal didn't see anything wrong.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to this matter.

Xianfan is different.

He went down this time to deal with the seal of the Fallen Immortal and to find those who broke the seal.

No matter how special this Dao Tribulation is, it is not under His jurisdiction...

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Qingyao Mountain.

empty valley.

The ink clouds are like the sea hanging in the sky, mighty and boundless.

In the cloud layer, the electric light surged, like a stormy sea, surging.

The terrifying power of the sky filled the entire world.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain struck down.

Boom boom boom! ! !

With the empty valley as the center, the vegetation fell in all directions, and the sky was blasted by lightning, and the vast white light flooded everything.

The burning smell came from the whole land. When the sand and stones were flying, large expanses of glass-like texture appeared on the land within a thousand miles, mottled and pitted like scabies.

The entire Qingyao Mountain's monster clan became restless and agitated: "What happened?"

"Thunderstorm!"

"Why is there such a terrible tribulation thunder..."

Not a few words were exchanged, all voices were swallowed by the thunder.

Some monster clans who were too close to Jielei's ears were buzzing and dizzy, but at the next moment, majestic monster aura surged towards them, rushing away from the thick robbery cloud abruptly.

All the monster clans affected by the catastrophe disappeared in an instant, only the thunder of the catastrophe roared.

It was the demon emperor himself who took the action and removed all the demon clans in the area around Tianjie.

Boom boom boom...

boom boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom...

For a moment, the heavenly calamity was rolling, the sound of thunder was brilliant, and the deafening roar filled the heaven and earth, seemingly endless. Pei Ling's figure was completely engulfed by the thunderous thunder.

Between the heaven and the earth, the violet brilliance flourished, annihilating everything.

Chapter 28: Son of the Devil!

In the remote wilderness, a small city stands quietly.

pouring rain.

The vermilion gate was closed tightly, and the vast mansion crawled like a beast.

Rumble!

A thunder blasted the sky, and the whole mansion seemed to shake.

In a remote lonely courtyard, a young man in a half-worn jacket suddenly woke up from the bed.

He panted heavily, stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, but his head hurt a little.I seem to have had a long, long dream, but now that I wake up, I don't remember anything.

At this moment, I just feel that there seems to be a gloom in my heart that I can't spit out, and I feel uncomfortable.

The young man opened the curtain with his hand, turned over from the bed and sat up, only to see that this was a spacious but simply furnished room.

There are furniture, bedding, curtains, etc., but they are all old, and the paint has peeled off in many places, so you can only vaguely see the elegance of the past.

What is this place?

The young man frowned, and felt that everything in front of him was extremely familiar, but he just couldn't remember what it was...

Also, he can't remember his own name now...

Squeak!

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a girl dressed as a maid walked in.

Seeing the young man, she immediately said: "Seventh Young Master, you are awake, the Patriarch is waiting for you in the main hall."

The young man's mood gradually calmed down, he opened his mouth, he had many questions, he wanted to ask the maid in front of him, but no sound came out of his mouth.

But the next moment, the servant girl seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said calmly, "This is Pei's Mansion in Luquan City."

"The seventh son's name is Pei Ling..."

Pei Mansion?

Pei Ling?

Hearing this extremely familiar name, the boy gradually recovered some vague memories...

Yes!

He is Pei Ling from the Pei Mansion in Luquan City!

The current cultivation base is the second level of Qi training...

At this time, the servant girl had already fetched the coat from the hanger and put it on for Pei Ling. She immediately supported his arm and walked towards the layman.

As she walked, she said: "The reason why the Patriarch let the young master go over this time is because the day of the month's edict has come."

"A batch of Bone Tempering Pills just arrived yesterday, depending on what the Patriarch means, there may be a copy for the Young Master..."

While speaking, the master and servant had already walked to the door. Pei Ling raised his hand and pushed open the half-covered door. In an instant, the scene outside the door came into his eyes.

But he saw that the expected quiet courtyard was nowhere to be seen, and what appeared in front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Pei Xuan, Pei Rong, stepmother, Pei Tu, the old man... shopkeepers, neighbors, city guards... all have limbs and arms, some have only half of their body, and some have only a head...

The entire Luquan City seems to have been slaughtered here!

Pairs of unrepentant eyes stared straight at Pei Ling, resentment, unwillingness, pain, powerlessness, despair... seemed to condense into a substance, lingering around the bedroom, lingering.

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, but when she realized it, her complexion changed instantly.

Pei Mansion...

Deer Springs City...

Massacre the city!

who did it?

who did it!

Pei Ling's heart was instantly aroused with great anger, and the calm and warm moment before was shattered in an instant, and the blood reflected in his pupils, seeming to infect his whole mind.

The majestic hatred surged out!

However, as if to answer the question in his heart, an extremely cold and hateful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It's you!"

Pei Ling turned her head and looked at the maid beside her, only to see that the maid was still wearing her previous clothes, but her originally delicate face had turned into a skeleton with no flesh and blood, blood and tears flowing from her empty eye sockets come out.

She also stared straight at Pei Ling, and continued to say coldly: "It was you who destroyed the Pei Mansion!"

"You slaughtered the whole city!"

"Pei Ling!"

"The Son of the Demon Sect!"

"You did all this!"

The servant girl's voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, became louder, louder, and harsher, like a sharp knife, trying to pierce Pei Ling's heart.

Pei Ling froze in place for a moment, he lowered his head subconsciously, only to see that he was holding the Nine Souls Saber, and blood was gurgling from the blade, dripping to the ground continuously, like a brook.

Under the feet, the originally solid and flat floor tiles turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood at some point.

Thousands of corpses are piled up majestically, with blood flowing out of the corpses, gathering into a stream, winding and gurgling.

Pei Ling perched on the top of the mountain of corpses, overlooking thousands of dead.

There was a dazed look in his eyes, and he suddenly felt regret, overwhelming, and in the dark, there seemed to be countless sins added to him, and the strong guilt made him feel extremely tired, annoyed, lost, and painful...

For a moment, Pei Ling felt that cultivation was meaningless.

Throwing away the Nine Soul Sword, and retreating to the mountains and forests, spending the rest of his life guarding the tomb of this city, seems to be the only choice now...

When the thoughts turned, the tall mountain of corpses suddenly moved!

Familiar figures from the past got up and approached him step by step, with knife marks all over their bodies, mutilated bodies dragging along, and blood flowing, "Pei Ling! You and I are blood relatives, why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! You and I are neighbors. In the past, what you hunted was all thanks to my purchase. Why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! I have never met you before, why did you kill me?"

"Pei Ling! Pei Ling! Pei Ling!!"

A voice of extremely shrill questioning, accompanied by eyes full of anger and resentment, surrounded Pei Ling from all directions.

However, just when it was about to be engulfed by the souls of the dead, suddenly the body uncontrollably raised the Nine Soul Sword, and slashed directly!

thump!

The maid next to her was instantly split into two pieces, and her remains became part of the mountain of corpses at Pei Ling's feet.

The saber aura continued unabated, and those corpses that rushed in, whether it was Pei Xuan, the Patriarch of the Pei Mansion, his biological father Pei Rong, or innocent people... were all wiped out by this saber!

Blood rained, and corpses fell one after another.

The mountain of corpses returned to silence.

The breath that Pei Ling had been keeping in his heart seemed to be vented instantly.

He suddenly felt as if he had broken free from some kind of invisible cage, and his whole body was extremely relaxed.

The surrounding scene is like rippling water, changing instantly.

Pei Ling was suspended in mid-air, maintaining the movements she performed when she cast the fairy art. The thunder calamity was like a waterfall, falling without stopping.

The vast electric light completely submerged his body.

All the tribulation force that touched Pei Ling was absorbed by the body, unable to hurt him at all.

Below it, the original empty valley, waterfalls, deep pools, vegetation... were all annihilated, and a new scorched black abyss appeared in the original place, and thunder flashed in the abyss...

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Qingyao Mountain.

In the huge cave, there is a space as wide as the main hall.

Zhong Kui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang, Jiang Fengwu, and Yaoxiu sat in twos and threes, and the gorgeous and gloomy ghost sedan chair was suspended in the air. Eight ghost bearers stood beside the ghost sedan chair with their hands down, and followed Qiao Ciguang not far away.

The ghost sedan chair was quiet, as if there was no one in it.

Both Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang were practicing with their eyes closed, with mana flowing through their bodies and full of energy.

Jiang Fengwu and several demon cultivators were all restless and unable to calm down at all. After several times of hesitating to speak, they turned their eyes to the entrance of the cave.

At the moment, the entrance of the cave is flickering with faint light, and formations that conceal breath, isolate spiritual thoughts, and many defensive methods are all operating normally...

Outside the cave, thunder and lightning resounded, the earth trembled, and the terrifying power of heaven filled the heaven and earth, covering the entire Qingyao Mountain.Even though it is hidden deep in the cave, the breathless and powerful coercion still makes every creature feel heavy in the heart, as if life and death are in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Fengwu suddenly asked cautiously: "Fourth Highness, Fairy Qiao, if it weren't for the two famous fairies, the villain would have died at this moment, and it is impossible to live to this day."

"The great kindness and virtue of the two fairies will never be forgotten by a villain..."

"It's just that it's almost ten days now, but I don't know how long it will take for the seniors of the Liugai Dynasty and Su Zhentian to arrive?"