I just want to be a quiet man

Blocking the strike of "Qianyi" patriarch, "Kongmeng" couldn't afford it. Even though he jumped up from Pei Ling, he swung his plain hand and slapped "Qianyi" with another palm!

The palm wind whistled, and a layer of forest suddenly appeared in the void, clustered in clusters, completely surrounding "Yi Yi", making it impossible to escape.

The fierce wind came crashing down, as if it wanted to kill "Yi Yi" with a single blow.

"Kong Meng" said in a cold voice: "This time, Xianlu Yinzi is my man, now, get out of here, don't disturb my interest!"

Before the words fell, this huge palm had already hit "Yi Yi".

"Yiyi" is also unambiguous, and he also sacrificed with a palm.

boom! ! !

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the powerful shock wave was like a raging tide, surging and surging.

thump, thump, thump... Amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, the two girls retreated seven or eight steps each before they managed to stand still.

After "Yi Yi" stabilized his figure, he immediately said coldly: "Pei Immortal Emperor is Lin Chen, the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm, how can it be owned by a vulgar fan like you?"

"My immortal friend Pei and I deduced the illusion, and we have already had more than twenty offspring, all of them with good looks and extraordinary heels, even in this lower realm where the aura is desolate, they are born Mahayanas!"

The voice stopped, and a figure of a child appeared beside her. These children, both male and female, were all magnificent and endowed, and their aura was ethereal. child.

All the children were dressed in elegant robes, wearing red gold inlaid jeweled necklaces, their eyes were bright, and their appearances were all very similar to Pei Ling and "Yiyi" Patriarch, as if they were really the children of the two!

The aura of these children is surging, they are all Mahayana!

The next moment, these Mahayana children immediately rushed towards "Kongmeng".

"Kong Meng" looked startled, "Qing Yi", the female devil, actually has so many children with Pei Ling?

snort!

so what?

Pei Ling is hers, and Pei Ling's child is also hers!

Thinking of this, "Kong Meng" said coldly: "Since you are the son of Pei Ling, you should respect me!"

"With no elders in sight, it is obvious that you have no way to teach your children. After I capture these children, I will teach them myself!"

After saying that, with a thought in her mind, flowers flew all over the sky, and suddenly turned into crystal clear chains, locked towards these Mahayana children.

"Yi Yi" scolded: "A mere lowly immortal has long been dusted with Taoism, and returning to the upper realm is uncertain, so he dares to speak so nonsense!"

While speaking, she continued, "You can no longer return to the upper realm. In this life, you can only be a mortal person. How can you befriend Pei Xianyou!"

As soon as the words fell, "Kong Meng" immediately felt that the mana in his body began to fade, and he seemed to be regressing back to a mortal.

His complexion sank, and he quickly uttered a complex formula. The huge flower with golden stamen and white petals disappeared in the void, and all the restrictions, cultivation, mana, and supernatural powers in the entire teahouse disappeared in smoke!

[Unlawful Seal of Heaven]!

"Empty Obscurity" transforms the mortal world, and the mana of "Yi Yi" also begins to disintegrate. The figures of those Mahayana children are immediately illusory and unreal, like phantoms.

"Yi Yi" spoke again: "I am Lin Chen, Immortal Emperor 'Yi Yi' of the Upper Realm, how can I be like a mortal like you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her cultivation base, which was rapidly collapsing, seemed to stop immediately.

The next moment, "Kong Meng" appeared in front of her like a ghost, and slapped her heart with a palm!

"Yi Yi" immediately blocked it, and at the same time punched "Kong Meng" on the left shoulder.

Ping Pong Pong...

In the tea house, there was a sound of fists and kicks in an instant...

Chapter 9: Go to the floating habitat!

Seeing the two fighting more and more fiercely, Pei Ling, who was still waiting for "Kong Meng" to continue undressing her, became more and more engrossed.

Senior "Kong Meng" is his woman, and senior "Qing Yi" is also his woman...

There is nothing wrong with the two fighting at this moment, it's just that the battlefield... shouldn't be on him?

He is still waiting to use the [Maha Se Yan Scroll] to fight against [Cathode Formless] one against two!

Just thinking about it, the bodies of "Kong Meng" and "Qing Yi" suddenly exploded!

boom! ! !

The huge movement shook the sky and the earth, causing countless plants and trees in the teahouse to fall in all directions in an instant, and the terrifying impact force shook the building, setting off waves after waves.

However, the dream is still intact and has not been damaged in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, all the movement disappeared, and the battle just now left no traces, but the two women had disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling immediately knew that this was senior "Kongmeng" and senior "Yiyi". They were not proficient in the immortal art of [Cathode Formless]. It's the celestial art that collapsed, and both of them failed in cultivation...

While regretting in his heart, Pei Ling lifted the [Dream of the Underworld].

The surrounding scene is turbulent like water ripples, and the luxurious hall reappears.

However, just as Pei Ling collected his mind and was about to start practicing again, a loud noise that shook the sky suddenly came from above!

boom! ! !

The sound shook the sky, and the earth moved slightly. Pei Ling frowned, and immediately realized that Patriarch "Kongmeng" and Patriarch "Yiyi" had no winner in the dream just now, but at this moment they are in the real world Fight!

He didn't hesitate, and immediately with a thought, everything in this world began to reverse rapidly.

"Kong Meng" and "Qing Yi" who were fighting each other involuntarily returned to their magic weapons, and gradually forgot everything that happened just now...

Soon, the entire world regressed to the time before "Kongmeng" Patriarch and Pei Ling transmitted sound, and the time returned to normal.

The next moment, a familiar voice rang in Pei Ling's ears again: "I'm currently practicing [Cathode Formless], so relax your guard."

This time, Pei Ling shook his head slightly, and replied calmly via voice transmission: "Senior 'Kongmeng', this technique can be practiced when you and I are alone, as the chess game is about to start, it is better to practice the other three celestial techniques. "

In the middle of the sky, in a forest of flowers born in the void, with beautiful moss, the "Kong Meng" who was sitting on the ground frowned slightly. Pei Ling promised last time that she would accompany her for three months every year... Forget it, the chess game is indeed more serious now. important.

Other things will be discussed after he ascends to immortality.

So, "Kong Meng" immediately replied via voice transmission: "Okay."

As she said that, she began to set up illusions, preparing to practice the [Return to Come] of Wushi Villa.

In the blood sedan chair, just as Pei Ling rejected Patriarch "Kongmeng", another familiar voice rang in his ear: "Pei Xianyou, I just learned the little art of [Cathode Formless], and I want to be with you." You deduce the illusion from a distance."

It is the patriarch of "Yi Yi"...

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately replied via voice transmission: "[Cathode Formless] This kind of small technique is still somewhat useful for those low-level immortals with a dusty Taoist heart."

"But it is meaningless to us, the Immortal Emperor."

"Immortal friends have deep heels, they are not comparable to mere inferior immortals, but why waste time on such small tricks?"

"Yiyi" Patriarch quickly replied: "Good!"

"Since it's Xianyou Pei who said so, it's worth noting to use this little technique."

Finally, the two of them were stabilized, and Pei Ling finally had time to start practicing. He immediately said in his heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Prehistoric Language]..."

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting and practicing [Prehistoric Language] requires a mouthpiece..."

"Ding dong! Detect that the host has mouthparts..."

"Ding dong! The system will start practicing for you..."

Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling immediately lost control of her body and sat still, but her lips began to open and close, but there was no sound.

After a while, the system notification sounded again: "Ding dong! This practice has been completed, thank the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! I look forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

After Pei Ling regained control of his body, he immediately opened his mouth and uttered some syllables at random. He quickly confirmed that he had fully mastered the language of all races in the prehistoric period!

"[Go back to come], it's better to practice..."

"In any case, the power of this fairy art is the strongest among the four fairy arts."

"At critical moments, it can be used to save lives!"

"But if you use the system to cultivate, the risk is a bit high..."

"In the Jade Slips of Wushi Villa, although there is no mention of any laws, the essence of this fairy art has changed from creating things out of thin air to creating Dao kalpas out of thin air... Most of them involve 'creating something out of nothing' The law!"

"Once the system gives me the law of 'creating something out of nothing', I will be in trouble..."

"Try to cultivate yourself first..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes, and immediately turned into the appearance of the patriarch "Chuiyu" of Wushi Mountain Villa. Then, he let go of his mind and played a series of ethereal and simple formulas, and began to use the identity of the patriarch of "Chuiyu" to cultivate Come and go]...

At the same time, Pei Ling, who turned into the patriarch of "Chuiyu", gradually became extremely perfect in breath, appearance, and manner.

This is the first time for him to practice fairy art by himself, and it is extremely difficult for him just at the beginning...

Time passed slowly, and three days passed quickly.

Among the blood sedan chairs, Pei Ling sat high on the main seat, frowning tightly.

Relying on the perfect operation of the immortal technique in the "unstained state", as well as the strength no less than that of an immortal, he has barely succeeded in practicing [Return to Come], but this immortal technique cannot be given even a calamity of cultivation. He increases!

It's not that he made a mistake in his cultivation, nor is there any problem with the immortal technique of [Return to Come], but that the number of dao tribulations he has survived is already the limit of heaven!

[Return to come] This immortal technique can no longer create more Dao Tribulation cultivation bases out of thin air!

Unless, this celestial art can violate the heavenly principles!

At this moment, the voice of "Fu Qiong" rang in his ears: "Pei Ling, it's almost time."

Pei Ling came back to his senses, and his spiritual thoughts swept across the entire Lan Ke City in an instant. Seeing that all the Mahayanas were ready, he nodded slightly, and his cold and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the world: "Let's go, Floating Life!"

Chapter 10: The Nine Mahayanas.

As soon as the voice fell, the thick curtain-like [Mist of the Underworld] dissipated in an instant, and the bright sky shone all over the city.

A majestic portal suddenly appeared!

It stands tall on the ground, reaching up to the heavens. The entire portal is as dark as ink, deep and cold. It seems to condense all the evil thoughts, resentment, evil spirits, and hatred in this world... The scarlet lines, as thin as hair, swim like snakes. Walking on it, the cursing breath, majestic and vast, surges out like a tide, billowing Yin Qi, filling the heaven and earth with the flick of a finger.

As soon as the portal appeared, there was a terrifying suction force from within.

The Qionglou Yuyu, Blood Palace Bone Building, Thatched Waterside Pavilion that have not been put away in Lanke City... There are many magical treasures, flying objects, huge snakes, scorpions, hideous, two taboos sitting on the upside-down throne, and even the tall and tall Cui Wei. All of Long Bo's battle kings were instantly sucked into it by the portal!

In an instant, all the existences participating in the chess game here, including their belongings, were all lost in the entry.

The red curse flickered slightly, the huge portal disappeared in an instant, and Lanke City returned to its original barren and abandoned emptiness.

It was as if no living beings had ever appeared.

Northland.

The eyes are covered with snow, boundless.

I don't know how many years of ice and snow have accumulated, wrapping up a world of jade.

In the vast crystal clear, suddenly the earth trembled, the wind danced wildly in the void, billowing white snow, and collapsed suddenly!

In the earth-shattering movement, a door of Cui Wei rose suddenly.

The curse breath is like a raging sea, surging and escaping in all directions.

Amid the howling wind and snow, the bodies of Hide, Fei, and Snake were the first to fly out of it.

Immediately afterwards, there are radiant and fresh Qionglou Yuyu, as well as the bloody palace, the small building of bones, the water pavilion of human skin, the altar of flesh and blood, and so on.

Numerous magic weapons with powerful auras, surrounded by a gorgeous blood sedan chair, appear like stars holding the moon.

After that, there are two thrones hanging upside down from the sky. On the thrones, there are vague figures, the breath is cold and heavy, and the yin energy is thick.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure stepped out from the towering portal, Longbo Zhanwang raised his head, his eyes skipped the many flying objects floating in front of him, and looked into the distance together with other Mahayanas.

The snow peaks are uneven, meandering like a screen, seeming to surround or embrace a piece of grotesque crystal.

The scene was dreamlike, indescribable, indescribable, and indescribable.

Innumerable scenes, years, emotions... are passing through it at an extremely fast speed, changing in thousands of ways.

It was as quiet as death, snowflakes drifted into it, and Xueluo's voice could be heard clearly.

It looks extremely fragile, like a bubble that appears by accident, and will suddenly burst when the breeze blows, but it has already existed here for an unknown amount of time.

In the turbulent years, countless amazing talents have fallen, and this strange land has always been passed down from ancient times to the present with such a dying attitude.