The three-day preparation time is for the monks of the Nine Sects to master the immortal arts they just acquired, as well as the prehistoric language.

However, in order to prevent the leakage of the news from the upper realm, which would cause changes in the energy of the heaven and the earth, there would be changes in the Floating Life Chess game.

Therefore, no Mahayana is allowed to leave!

Of course, this is mainly to guard against foreign races such as monster races and alien races, although these foreign races have not heard any really useful news...

All the monks nodded: "Yes."

With a flick of Pei Ling's robe sleeve, the thick and substantial [Mist of the Nether Sky] rushed out in an instant, like a flood that burst a dike, and filled all directions in a blink of an eye, covering the entire city of Lanke.

Wherever the darkness goes, all means of communicating with the outside world are useless.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling took out an incomparably gorgeous blood sedan chair and walked into it, ignoring the affairs of the outside world.

Chapter 5: Please, Pei Ling, restrain your nature for now...

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" waved his hand, and a very simple thatched hut appeared immediately, with nothing but a half-old futon in the middle of the room.

The door of the hut is wide open, "Fu Qiong" walks into the house, sits on the futon, and the door is closed immediately to cut off the sight of the outside world;

"Xinghen" patriarch flicked his sleeves, bones were born out of thin air, a small white building was built in a blink of an eye, and the furnishings in the building were exquisite and exquisite, all of which were the color of bones, and the embroidered curtain was drooping, hiding the slim figure;

The patriarch of "Yinghong" took out a stroller the size of a baby's palm, stepped out with one step, and stepped into it.

The car hangs in the void, swaying slightly, and the patriarch of "Baoying" is lying in the car. Gradually, the car becomes more and more blurred, like the moon in the mirror, unable to see clearly, but the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" can be heard clearly and endlessly;

"Huai Horror" Patriarch's thoughts moved slightly, the Scarlet Palace moved out of the void, the palace doors burst open, and countless beauties with painted skins knelt down on the ground, respectfully welcoming their masters to rest inside.

The other eight major sects also took out all kinds of magic weapons for shelter. For a while, the city of Lanke was full of precious light and aura.

Numerous Qionglouyuyu, evil caves and evil palaces rise up alternately, and the row upon row is extremely lively, as if this city that has been deserted for a long time has been re-established in this short moment.

"Death" and "Disaster" stood still, and suddenly majestic Yin Qi gushed out from behind, and two huge thrones rose up. In an instant, they had already sat on the thrones, hanging upside down from the sky, and their figures gradually disappeared into the shadow of the Yin Qi. In the darkness, only a vague trace remained.

Longbo Zhanwang looked calm, but he found an open space at random and sat on the ground.

Hide, Fei, and Snake Xiu also found a spacious ruin in the city and occupied one of them.

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In the blood sedan chair, there is a spacious hall that does not match what the outside world looks like. On the altar, the throne is carved with great care.

Pei Ling sat on the throne, looking at Qingyao Mountain with deep eyes.

Master Yao Qingying is still digesting the inheritance of Xunmu. Although his cultivation strength is still in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, he feels that it is already superior to the ordinary Mahayana!

However, before the nine sects gathered together, he had already approached his master again. The meaning of his master was still the same as before. Only when the chess game was fierce would he go with him...

If this matter was put in the past, he would still feel very embarrassed.

But now... Anyway, with the immortal art of true immortal will, as long as he ascends to the upper realm alone, the situation will be the same!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly said via voice transmission: "Master, this chess game is auspicious."

The entire Lanke City has been blocked by him with [Mist of the Underworld]. Other Mahayanas, not to mention sound transmission with the outside world, are unable to do it even by observing the outside of the city.

But he himself is not limited.

Moreover, if there is sound transmission from the outside world right now, it will be blocked by [Mist of Nether Sky], but now, he can hear the voice in Qingyao Mountain directly from here!

Sure enough, Pei Ling heard Master Yao Qingying's words the next moment: "I wish the master every success and success in becoming a fairy!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then looked at the Evernight Desert.

In the center of the desert, many cataclysmic chains hang down from the towering nine pillars, all wrapped around the blood-colored coffin hanging in the air.

At this moment, all the small chains have been broken in sevens and eighties.

The heavy coffin lid was opened with a slight gap.

Those tiny broken chains were all caused by his last dozen or so heart demon tribulations... Fortunately, the nine huge chains corresponding to the suppression of the nine qi numbers are extremely strong.

Only the chain of Wushi Villa has a clear crack.

In general, although the seal is damaged, it cannot be completely broken for the time being.

As for the gap where the coffin lid was opened...

It was after he broke through the Mahayana cultivation base, the system gave him a Taoist companion as a gift, and found the head of a true immortal...

The system has given him two real immortals. The first time was when he tried to forcibly open his coffin, but was struck by lightning and passed out on the spot, which resulted in the failure of the gift;

And this time, it was about the same.

The system manipulated him to forcibly open the coffin lid of the seal of the real immortal, and then he was interrupted by Lei Jie...

Of course, this time he didn't fall into a coma, but he recovered immediately after a slight numbness in his body.

In addition, he also remembered an incident in the past. During the war between righteousness and demons, he was chased and killed by crazy demons in the Eternal Night Desert.

The will of the true immortal once told him that it was the chaotic will of the other party...

Looking at it now, it should be the struggle between the "stainless state" and the "chaotic state" of the real immortal.

The sober part of the true immortal's will should belong to the "stainless state", and the madmen who chased him back then were controlled by the "chaotic state".

Although the power of the "chaotic state" is strong, it only knows how to follow instinct and does not have much reason.

Therefore, once the true immortal breaks the seal, its main consciousness should be the "stainless state" that has the upper hand.

Based on his current friendship with True Immortal Will, as long as he doesn't reveal the fact that he is not an immortal at all, he doesn't have to worry about anything at all. He can persuade the other party to return to the upper realm...

But if the main consciousness of the true immortal is that the "chaotic state" has the upper hand, it will be very troublesome, and even the entire Panya world may change...

"These few times I have been in contact with the will of the real fairy, her conscious will has become stronger and stronger."

"Correspondingly, the will of the 'chaotic state' part must be getting weaker and weaker."

"So many seals have been lifted this time, but there is no movement in the Eternal Night Desert. Not surprisingly, the will of the true immortal should be fused with the will of the 'chaotic state'..."

"It's best if she succeeds..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling looked away.

Judging from the current degree of damage to the Yongye Seal, whoever repairs the seal will die!

Dangerous things like ten deaths and no life can only be left to the immortals.

Moreover, the murderer who broke the seal of the true immortal this time has already arranged all the evidence for Su Lijing...

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling looked at Chongming Sect. The Dao Tribulation of Shifang Xuanyuan Jie was too strong, and Senior Sister Li hadn't finished refining the Jie power until now.

Right now, it is impossible to say goodbye to the other party in person before ascending.

I can only leave a handwritten letter in the other party's bedroom...

However, when he ascended to the upper realm, the two could see each other anytime, so there was nothing to worry about.

Pei Ling looked at the other beauties, many of whom were stunning, but all of them were still concentrating on their cultivation.

He has already left a temporary farewell letter to every beauty...

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly reached Pei Ling's ears: "Pei Ling, although the Floating Life Chess game is auspicious, it is after all going back to the prehistoric period and climbing Jianmu."

"The so-called auspiciousness is only relatively speaking, and there will definitely be many crises at that time."

"You don't want to start killing as soon as you enter the chess game!"

"Suppress your instincts for the time being, and wait until you get on Jianmu, and then do whatever you want!"

Chapter 6: Not My Race...

Pei Ling quickly came to his senses, it was the "Huaifu" patriarch who was transmitting the sound to him.

He shook his head slightly, but he didn't explain such trivial matters, but replied directly via voice transmission: "Senior 'Huaibu', don't worry, this disciple knows the seriousness of the matter."

"Huai Ji" said softly, "That's good."

"At that time, you will enter the game of Floating Life, before you find Jianmu, you'd better proceed with caution!"

Pei Ling said via voice transmission: "No problem."

After speaking, he went on to say, "I have a few questions, and I want to ask senior 'Huaibu' for advice."

"Huai Ji" replied: "Just say it."

Pei Ling immediately asked: "Those who violate the laws of heaven will not be allowed to ascend to immortality...but they don't know that this rule means that they must not violate the laws of heaven within the chess game, or does it count before they enter the game?"

"Huai Ji" quickly replied: "Before entering the game, it counts!"

"However, there is a barrier of time in the Floating Life Chess game."

"The previous deeds of the entrants, the existence of the prehistoric period, may not be detectable."

"This rule, the most important thing is to look at your own strength."

"Whether it's before entering the game or after entering the game, as long as you can hide from Jianmu's detection, you have violated Tianjie, and you haven't violated it!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately felt certain.

The meaning of the patriarch "Huaifu" is obvious, as long as he does not use the immortal technique that violates the heavenly principles after entering the prehistoric period, basically there will be no problem!

And this chess game is a good omen, with his strength, ordinary fairy arts and even ordinary laws are enough to use!

Pei Ling then asked again via voice transmission: "Are the rules for climbing Jianmu the same for every Floating Life chess game?"

"The last Floating Life Chess game, Xianlu Yinzi was the taboo 'curse' of Yousu Tomb."

"If the rule of merit remains the same, for the foreign race, killing the tribe is a merit, then the 'curse' at that time, wouldn't it definitely attack the monks of the Nine Sects?"

"Huai Ji" replied calmly: "The rules for climbing Jianmu are the same every time."

"As for the last chess game..."

"In the last chess game, the place where the nine sects gathered was the Sea of ​​Thousand Pigs."

"However, the nine transactions at that time were all completed halfway." (For details, see the extra episode: "Long Huang" Danzu.)

"In the end, the information from the upper realm that was actually passed on to the 'curse' will not be more than that of the monster races and alien races this time."

"Climbing and building such a crucial rule, it is impossible for the 'curse' to know!"

"As for other news... After entering the Floating Life Chess Game, when the opponent should know, we should let him know..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned. The "curse" was the introduction to the immortal road last time, and his life and death were directly related to the success or failure of this immortal promotion, but the news he knew was just the same as that of the monster race and alien race this time?

That is to say, before entering the Floating Life Chess Game, let alone the rules of climbing Jianmu, the "curse" may think that the fairy road is the Floating Life Chess Game, and you may not even know that you need to climb Jianmu!

This……

It can only be said that the human race is very united in the matter of ascension to immortality!

Turning his mind, Pei Ling continued to transmit the voice: "Senior, since the rules of Floating Life Chess Game are the same every time, why not record all these rules and seal them with a secret method."

"So when the next chess game starts, it can be used as a reference for younger generations?"

"In this way, monks who want to ascend later can ask more questions when communicating with the upper realm."

"Accumulate from generation to generation, soaring to immortality, wouldn't it be easier and easier?"

"Huai Bu" quickly replied: "Every time the Floating Life chess game is opened, regardless of success or failure, the years related to the chess game in this world will be erased out of thin air."

"As long as it is related to the chess game, it cannot be kept!"

"The Shengzong can now know that the last chess game was successful and the last chess game was unsuccessful, it is completely through the identification of the life and soul lamp in the inheritance hall and the divine sense left in the picture scroll."

"Other sects are similar."

"Moreover, immortals don't meet each other! Deliberately leaving news from the upper realms in the lower realms, this has violated the heavenly principles."

"Jianmu's pass, I can't pass it!"

Erase the years...

Pei Ling's face was serious, the two immortals who played in the Floating Life Chess game were probably no worse than the real immortals sealed in the Eternal Night Desert!

After thinking for a moment, he then asked again: "Senior, what is the point of [Returning] from Wushi Villa?"

Among the four celestial arts acquired by the Demon Sect to communicate with the upper realm for the floating chess game, Chong Mingzong's [Golden Coffin Burial] was obtained earlier, and he had already completed it when he crossed the Dao Tribulation.

This celestial art is biased towards sealing and defense, but its ability to attack is mediocre and not outstanding.

And the [Cathode Formless] taught by Tiansheng can pick male creatures from the sky... Except for the female cultivators taught by Tiantian, I am afraid that no one will practice it!

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