I just want to be a quiet man

He immediately "plopped" and knelt down as well, facing Master Yao Qingying, and immediately stretched out his hands to support Yao Qingying's arms, and said: "Master, this disciple is rude, please forgive me, Master." crime!"

Yao Qingying shook her head slightly, and said seriously: "You are my master, you should get up first."

Pei Ling was extremely puzzled for a moment. Although it was said that the system manipulated him to come to find Master Yao Qingying this time [Worriless Cause and Effect], but from the beginning to the end, the system used the three methods of the [Eternal Fire True Art] Supernatural powers, why did the master suddenly recognize him as the master?

Seeing that Yao Qingying refused to get up first, Pei Ling also knelt down and asked directly: "Master, I don't know why you recognized your disciple as the master just now?"

Yao Qingying said: "This is the order of my first master, now, you are my second master."

Danzu's order?

This……

"Longhuang" Danzu's eyesight is so powerful? !

However, he and "Longhuang" Danzu have never met before, why did "Longhuang" Danzu let Yao Qingying recognize him as the master?

At this time, seeing that Pei Ling remained silent, Yao Qingying went on to say, "[Eternal Fire True Art] is a skill that uses oneself as the furnace and the heart as the pill."

"Practicing this technique can remove the viciousness, greed, and evil thoughts in the depths of the human heart... so that the Taoist heart can remain clear and pure at all times, free from dust."

"Thus, even those with unrighteous minds, even if they are extremely talented, relying on their cultivation talents to forcibly enter, every step forward will be extremely difficult."

"And those who can practice this technique and progress quickly must have a clear and pure heart and a benevolent heart."

"The master of 'Longhuang' told me that after she leaves, whoever can cultivate the skill of [Eternal Fire True Art] to great success will be my new master."

"Now that you are able to use the three supernatural powers in [Eternal Fire True Art], it means that you have cultivated this technique to great success!"

"Such a speed can only be achieved by those who are kind, pure and sincere."

"You are very similar to the master of 'Long Huang'."

"From now on, you don't need to call me Master anymore. You were accepted as a disciple in the first place to complete the task of the master of 'Long Huang'."

"From now on, you are my master, just call me by name."

Listening to this, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.

At that time, Master Yao Qingying taught him the [Eternal Fire True Art], but it was also the trial of Dan Zu?

Hmm... He is a good monk with a clear and pure heart, a benevolent heart, the best, the purest and the most sincere. It took only three days last time to cultivate the three supernatural powers of this exercise.

The [Eternal Fire True Art] left by Dan Zu can really test the good and evil of monks!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said firmly: "Master treats disciples with great kindness. Without Master, there would be no disciples now."

"A teacher for one day, a teacher for life, and a disciple will always be a disciple of the master!"

Hearing this, Yao Qingying smiled and shook her head, this apprentice... no, it's the master!

The master is really pure and kind, without deceit, just like she used to be...

Therefore, Yao Qingying did not continue to insist, and immediately said: "Master, please start first."

Pei Ling hesitated for a while, and suddenly said: "Master, first."

Yao Qingying immediately replied: "No..."

Before finishing speaking, she stood up directly.

Yao Qingying was taken aback for a moment, but when she realized it, she saw Pei Ling getting up as well...

At this time, without waiting for her to speak, Pei Ling asked with a smile: "Master, how many times have you survived?"

Hearing this question, Yao Qingying immediately knew that the master wanted to become a fairy with her...

As her thoughts turned, she immediately shook her head slightly and said: "If this chess game is a bad one, I will go to the chess game with the master."

"But if this chess game is auspicious... the mission of the master of 'Longhuang' has not been completed, so I cannot participate in this chess game."

fierce?

lucky?

Pei Ling immediately realized that what Master said now has something to do with the Fusheng chess game!

He quickly asked: "What is the bad luck of the chess game?"

As soon as the words came out, Pei Ling immediately thought of something, and immediately said, "If Qingyao Mountain is inconvenient, then you don't have to answer my apprentice."

Yao Qingying said: "This matter can only be explained in the Nine Sects. But..."

Speaking of this, she looked at the wreckage of Xunmu that was still collapsing in front of her, sighed lightly, and then continued, "Now that senior Xunmu has fallen, and entrusted Qingyao Mountain to me...I now, I can say I know it myself.”

Pei Ling cheered up immediately, and looked at Yao Qingying with piercing eyes.

Yao Qingying continued: "Every time before the Floating Life Chess game starts, the Nine Sects will have a Patriarch who pays a huge price to communicate with the upper world and ask about the luck of the game."

"The degree of bad luck is divided into big bad luck, medium bad luck, small bad luck, small good luck, medium good luck, and great good luck, corresponding to the six levels of difficulty of the chess game."

"If it's a sign of great auspiciousness, even if the cultivation base of all the entrants is only 49 kalpas Mahayana, they may pass smoothly."

"But if it's a great ominous... Even if there are more than nine Mahayanas with 64 kalpas, it must be full of dangers, even close to death, and it's impossible to ascend to the immortal..."

"However, except for the endgame of the Great Desolation War, all other chess games are dangerous for human races, but it is much easier for monster races and alien races."

"That's right, if it's a big bad game, Jiu Zong will take the initiative to invite monsters and alien races to participate in order to reduce the difficulty of the game, so that the big bad will be reduced to a medium bad, or even a small bad."

"If it is Xiaoji, there are enough monsters and aliens participating, and the difficulty of the chess game is likely to become Xiaoji."

"This time in the Floating Life chess game, it's the turn of the Demon Sect to ask about Immortal Art, and the Righteous Way to ask about the chess game."

"Whether the chess game is bad or good, only those patriarchs of the righteous way who are going to participate in the chess game know."

"With the background and strength of the master, even Xiaoji will definitely be able to become a fairy smoothly."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that the chess game was fierce, so Master would go with him to help him reduce the difficulty of the game.

But if the chess game is auspicious, and the master believes that his own strength is enough to become an immortal, he will continue to stay in this world and complete the mission of "Longhuang" Danzu...

However, his thinking was exactly the opposite of Master's.

If the chess game is auspicious, he will naturally bring his master, Taoist companion, furnace cauldron, beauty...all with him!

But if the chess game is bad, there is no need to take the master, Taoist companion, furnace cauldron, and beauty to take risks...

While thinking about it, Pei Ling immediately asked: "Master, is the endgame of the Great Desolate War very easy for the human race, but very dangerous for the monster race and alien race?"

Yao Qingying immediately shook her head, and said solemnly: "The endgame of the Great Desolation War is a disaster for all living beings!"

Pei Ling looked calm, and then asked: "Fusheng Chess Game, what exactly is it?"

Yao Qingying said, "I don't know either."

"This is the core secret of Floating Life Chess Game, and only the top human races of the Nine Sects know it."

"Although I have always been enshrined by the Liugai Dynasty, my status is still aloof, and I am on the same level as the Taishang Emperor who retreated at the end of the Kui Clan, but I am not a human race."

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded. The secret of Fusheng Chess Game can only be found by "Fu Qiong" Patriarch...

Thinking of this, he looked at the devastated Yu Yuan, and then said: "I see, now, I will go back to the sect."

"If the chess game is bad this time, I will come to Master again."

Yao Qingying nodded and said, "Okay!"

With a light flick of the black shirt, Pei Ling turned and left.

At this moment, the rain is over and the sky is clear, and the sun rises slowly from the sky. It is gentle and golden, and sprinkles on the earth.

Chapter 153 : A gift for the will of the true immortal...

Yousu grave.

The dark throne quietly floats in the void, and thousands of curses shine on it.

Suddenly, a black shirt appeared on the throne, with a restrained expression, looking like a mortal with no cultivation, it was Pei Ling.

He raised his hand slightly, and the insect swarm, the chain, the shadow... three tiny existences that seemed to be virtual and not virtual, real and not real, were flying and circling between his fingers.

These are the three laws of the immortal.

And the laws of Su Lijing, "Prisoner" and "Yu" have all fallen into Yu Yuan, and he didn't go to get them...

He has now survived 81 Dao tribulations, and the usual rules are useless to him.

Even the "origins" of Qingyao Mountain didn't have enough Dao Tribulation tempering and needed to start from scratch, which didn't mean much to him either.

Therefore, after Master Yao Qingying inherited the inheritance of Xunmu, he did not ask for any "origin" from Master...

Right now, these three immortal rules are collected to prevent that immortal from being alive. If these three rules are allowed to stay in Yu Yuan, the immortal will definitely find Shizun Yao Qingying on his head!

And now...he intends to use these three laws as a gift to the will of the true immortal.

If the immortal who came from the lower realm still survived and wanted to take back these three rules, he asked the other party to find the will of the real immortal.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling flipped his palm and put away the three rules.

"【Da Ri Bo Yuan, according to my true self】..."

"[Every year, every year, thousands of fires sink into the abyss]..."

"Although the system has included these two immortal techniques of finding wood, they cannot be practiced now."

"Master is still comprehending the inheritance of Xunmu in Yuyuan, but Master is not Xunmu."

"These two celestial arts can seriously injure me now, and they will also hurt my master..."

"Other fairy arts require specific rules, and the power is just like that."

"It's not as good as the fairy art given by the will of the real fairy last time. There's no need to waste time practicing."

While his thoughts were spinning, Pei Ling looked towards a tea house hidden in the white mist of Yousu's tomb.

In the tea house, it was cold and humid, and countless grotesque spiritual plants unique to shady places were growing wantonly.

In a certain training room upstairs, Si Hongqing licked his red clothes like blood, like a manjusawa flower blooming in the netherworld, his eyes were slightly closed, his aura fluctuated like the ebb and flow of the tide, and he was concentrating on his cultivation.

Noticing that his aura was normal, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then looked towards Chong Mingzong again.

Soon, his eyes penetrated thousands of rivers and mountains, and he saw that everything in the sect was as usual.

In Cuilei Mountain Cave Mansion, Si Hongmiaoli, Shi Nanzi, Yu Ziji... are all cultivating individually; in Chaona Palace, Senior Sister Li is also concentrating on improving her cultivation and tempering her mana.

The Taoist companion, furnace tripod, confidante...all in order, without any problems.

In addition, the founders of "Fuqiong", "Yinghe" and "Huaibao" have all returned...

and many more!

What about senior "Star Hate"?

Pei Ling immediately expanded the range of perception, and soon noticed that two powerful and majestic auras were fighting fiercely in the depths of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Pigeons.

He was startled for a moment, then got up immediately, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

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Ten Thousand Pigeons Sea.

The sea is flowing, the wind is strong, and the billowing waves cover the sky and cover the earth, as if to bury this universe.

Above the sky, the sky is full of haze.

The vast Yin Qi diffused wantonly, filling the sky and the earth, gray-black snowflakes mixed with torrential rain, one after another.

There are also red golden flames shining in the sky, the brilliance is scorching, radiant and radiant, burning everything wherever it goes, just like a great sun in the sky, washing away thousands of miles.

boom!boom!boom!

The dull and loud sound reverberated between the sky and the sea. Longbo Zhanwang was covered in flames, reflecting the vast ocean like golden water, with ripples and waves, and the sea boiled like boiling. His knotted muscles bulged high, and his texture affected the huge force. The mountain-like fist Swinging in the sky, with the sound of thunder-like wind, he punched the huge skeletons rushing in front of him one after another.

The huge fist wind stirred up countless streams of water, which disappeared quietly before turning into steam.

Fist wind soup soup, rainwater, yin energy, white bones... all turned into powder under one punch, and disappeared in smoke.

The red golden flames around Longbo Zhanwang's body rolled into the clouds, with a stern momentum, soaring into the sky, his eyes were burning, and his fighting spirit was fierce, just like the real thing.

Countless huge skeletons, all with bright armor and powerful aura, their pale bones illuminated by the brilliance of magic weapons, are stepping out of the void endlessly, covering the entire sea area in a blink of an eye.

The majestic Yin Qi rose up like a tide, lingering around the skeleton, and the gray-black snowflakes became bigger and bigger, almost obscuring the sight.

In the surging sea of ​​skeletons, there is a skeleton that is extraordinarily tall.

On top of his head, a graceful figure stands with his hands behind his back, his face is covered by a light veil, only revealing a pair of cold and sharp eyes, like frost like snow, like a blade like electricity, it is the patriarch of "Xinghen"!