I just want to be a quiet man

The wind and the clouds, the long river and wilderness passing by below, the fish jumping out of the water, the cheetah just jumped out of the grass... everything is almost frozen.

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Qingyao Mountain.

Yu Yuan is swaying, and the crimson meaning is like the torrent of the past, full of turbidity.

The sky is as dark as the sky, and a blood moon is hanging high in the sky. Its color is so bright that it is almost dripping. Countless tiny sharp knives converge into a river and flow into it. The blood moon is scorching, almost perfect.

The huge pupils opened and penetrated the entire sky. In the cold and high-level overlooking, there is no trace of "human", majestic and vast.

Towering totem poles with their branches and leaves gone stand between the sky and the earth, and the totem brilliance on them shines gradually.

At this time, Xunmu suddenly heard a flawless voice: "Xunmu, you have violated the heavenly principles!"

"According to the law, he should be sentenced to abolish his cultivation base, strip off his immortal power, cut off his personality, and demote him to the Seventh World of Mortal Wood!"

"This fallen fairy, leave it to this fairy."

"You stop quickly!"

Totems lit up one after another, but Xunmu didn't show the slightest intention to stop, and only said in a cold and vicissitudes voice: "The ancient torrents are all yesterday."

"In this world, winners and losers."

"So what if it's going against the sky!"

Xun Mu's voice reverberated throughout Yu Yuan, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shaking the void, but it was not answering the immortal in the floating realm at all, but Pei Ling in Yu Yuan!

It was said that Pei Ling, who had transformed into a fairy, didn't respond at all. He leaned on the knife with one hand and looked at the dancing figures around him.

Many figures stepped on the ground together, twisted their waists, swung their hips, folded their bodies and looked back, dancing wildly.

Crazy, chaotic, and distorted breath spread wantonly...

Pei Ling stood motionless.

The totems on Xunmu lit up more and more, and the dances of the dozen or so figures around them also danced faster and more grotesquely.

However, ever since he turned into an immortal, this ceremony full of prehistoric atmosphere has never stripped any rules from him!

This made Pei Ling wonder, did anything happen to the immortal who came from the lower realm?

In the current scene, it is obvious that the immortal has prevented Xunmu's totem dance for him!

However, with his current strength, he is no longer afraid of that immortal.

The real formidable enemy at this moment is Xunmu who can slow down time and make all his immortal skills temporarily unable to fall!

Moreover, Xunmu also violated Tian Gang just now, if that immortal came over, he would not be the only one to deal with, but him and Xunmu!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling not only did not stop the operation of [Eclipse Secret Record], but directly dispelled the "wooden man" law, and immediately cast a strange formula, and said coldly: "[Heart Demon Dayan Curse]!"

Now he's too injured to use system hosting.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that the system will give priority to healing him!

This move is an extremely fatal flaw for an existence like Xunmu!

At that time, not only will the trusteeship be interrupted, but he may even die directly!

In contrast, he is still seriously injured now, and under the influence of [End Dao Qingxian], his cultivation base strength is far beyond the normal time, and the spells he casts are no less inferior to the system!

The moment the curse was successfully cast, there was a sudden pause among the dozen or so figures dancing frantically around them, their crazy and ancient dancing postures.

The next moment, all the figures continued to step and dance, but the steps were completely different from before!

Sure enough!

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling suddenly felt certain that the [Heart Demon Da Yan Curse] in the inheritance of the "curse" and the totem dance used in the search for wood in front of him are both sacrifices in essence!

If Xunmu can use the totem dance, then he can use the 【Heart Demon Dayan Curse】!

The totem dance is to offer sacrifices to Xunmu.

And now, he is offering the sacrifice to himself!

The sacrifices are the laws around...

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Floating habitat.

The perfect figure stood with sleeves folded, looking at Qingyao Mountain in the distance.

Seeing that Xunmu mistook that fallen fairy for him, the fairy was about to speak again, when he suddenly felt his whole body tremble, and the next moment, he couldn't control himself and started dancing wildly.

He hurriedly stopped his body, but just as he controlled his legs and feet, his entire upper body shook his head and twisted like a snake. Just now he forcibly stopped his head and neck, and started to stampede again with his hands and feet...

Immediately the immortal knew that the fallen immortal had moved!

Right now, the sacrificial ceremony of Xunmu has all been passed on to him, an immortal!

Suddenly, the immortal felt that one of his laws had been forcibly stripped out of his immortal body...

1Chapter 16: The Three Rules.

Immortal's complexion darkened, he couldn't easily come into contact with mortals, but right now the two people in Qingyao Mountain, one is a Fallen Immortal, the other is Honghuang Xunmu who violated the laws of heaven, both of them are immortals in essence!

He can do it!

Thinking of this, the immortal stretched out his palm immediately, but the next moment...

He suddenly sat by the side of the chessboard, and a cold figure appeared on the originally vacant seat opposite him.

The whole body is shrouded in pure black robes, the hood is pressed down, and the face cannot be seen clearly. It seems to be the embodiment of horror, weirdness, and disaster in the whole world. The black robe man's voice is faint: "You first!"

Seeing this scene, the immortal was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what had happened.

He has just finished playing five games of chess, the person in front of him is not really inviting him, but the fallen fairy!

It's just that the aura of that fallen fairy is exactly the same as his, and the person in front of him regards him as that fallen fairy!

This game of chess... can't be played now!

Otherwise, you will immediately enter the game of Floating Life!

We have to wait for that fallen fairy to restore his original identity!

Thinking of this, the immortal sat motionless by the side of the chessboard, without any intention of making a move.

After waiting for a while, the cold figure on the opposite side of the chessboard immediately urged: "Hurry up!"

The immortal didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard anything.

After waiting for a long time, the aura of that figure gradually became extremely terrifying and ancient, like an ancient beast that suddenly woke up from the long river of time, its chilling aura was like its essence.

His voice was extremely cold again: "Get down!"

The sound was not too loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the whole space!

The immortal sat upright like a bell, still not intending to give birth.

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Qingyao Mountain.

Yu Yuan.

Red like fire, crimson like blood, reflecting the boundless sky.

The blood moon that is about to complete is surrounded by thousands of tiny sharp knives, like a dragging halo.

The huge totem poles stand tall and straight, and the totems shine, and the ancient songs resound throughout the universe.

On the ground, Pei Ling's replica body and the giant corpse puppet formed a circle, dancing, twisting their waists and bodies, dancing a totem dance.

Suddenly, the group's steps were chaotic, as if dancing another kind of weird and ancient dance.

But the next moment, on the Xunmu, another totem lit up.

The long and narrow eyes are cold and sharp, the vigorous body is light and agile, and the nine tails are fluffy, winding like a snow mountain.

The ancient ballads were intermittent and vague, and it was hard to hear clearly, but the quaint atmosphere rushed to the face again.

All the replica bodies and giant corpse puppets immediately changed their dancing postures again, frantically dancing the totem dance just now.

Seeing that [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] could not compete with Xunmu's totem dance, Pei Ling was not surprised. After all, it was only a means of transforming into a god, and he was able to gain the upper hand for a short time just because of his current cultivation base!

At this moment, on Xunmu, a totem lit up again.

The buzzing sound instantly covered the sky, and a huge mosquito gnat floated in the sky, its wings were like blood, its whole body was pure black, and its ferocious air billowed like a tide.

Another ancient song quietly sounded.

Among the figures dancing around, countless flying insects suddenly appeared, gathering in swarms, dancing and lingering, the swarms of insects circled back and forth, and they also danced the totem dance impressively.

It is the law of that fairy!

Pei Ling's complexion changed, how long has it been?

That fairy couldn't hold it anymore?

Before he had time to think more, he immediately pulled out the Nine Soul Sword from the ground, held the knife in one hand, and typed out a treacherous formula with the other, and used the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] again impressively!

All the figures around froze again.

In the next moment, without any hesitation, Pei Ling swung out the long knife, the blade was as sharp as frost, and slashed at those replicas of himself.

brush! !

Like frost and snow splashing, the blade of the Nine Soul Saber cut across all the replicas in an instant, and those replicas were all cut off in the middle, like a bubble, shattered and dissipated in an instant.

But immediately after, the embers that had already been reduced to dust suddenly jumped up, recovered in an instant, and turned into a replica again.

It's just that the incomparably heavy sleepiness has disappeared.

At the same time, the stiffness of the corpse puppets and the insect swarm also immediately recovered.

The replicas, corpse puppets, and swarms continued to swing their limbs, dancing the totem dance crazily.

Before Pei Ling could make a second strike, more than a dozen totems with a simple aura suddenly lit up on the Xunmu at the same time.

The dancing figures and the swarm of insects became even more frenzied, as if trembling, convulsing, or distorted... Every dancing figure suddenly had a layer of cold and ancient shackles.

This is the second law of immortals!

Pei Ling immediately realized that the situation was not good. He was able to move freely now, completely relying on that fairy to block the power of the wood-seeking totem dance for him.

But if it continues like this, even if that immortal masters more laws than he does now, he won't last long!

Once the immortal is dead, he can only use [Eclipse Secret Record] to transform into another monk.

However, there are only a few who possess the law and have enmity with him!

Unless he disguised all the nine patriarchs!

While thinking about it, Pei Ling cast the [Heart Demon Da Yan Curse] again, and all the dancing figures froze collectively.

However, this time, just as he swung the Nine Souls Saber in his hand, all the dancing figures instantly returned to their original state, continuing to dance crazily and trembling.

It's not that he was too slow to draw the sword, but that the influence of [Da Yan Mantra] on the dance of the totem is getting smaller and smaller!

If it were a monk with insufficient cultivation, he might not even be able to see the pause of those dancing figures just now!

brush……

While the cold light was hesitating, the Nine Soul Swords slashed across the dancing figures, but it seemed to cut through the air without causing any harm to those figures.

On the contrary, it was his Dao of the Sword law. The moment he met those figures, he felt a strong sense of separation.

The totems on the Xunmu were densely packed in an instant, and a large area lit up again.

Those dancing figures stepped out step by step, and when they turned around, the chaotic shadows on the ground stood up like living creatures, and then joined the totem dance.

The third law of immortals!

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Floating habitat.

A light is like a bean, illuminating a square inch chessboard.

The immortal sat motionless. Opposite him, the aura of that cold figure had become extremely terrifying. The entire surrounding area, which was originally grotesque, turned into darkness, filled with endless fury, strangeness, evil, malice... Like the tide, pressing towards the fairy step by step.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side of the chessboard was about to urge him for the third time, the immortal looked cold.