I just want to be a quiet man

A moment later, in the depths of a dense forest with dense branches and leaves.

The mountain breeze is blowing gently, and the lush vegetation is blowing, and the shadows in the deep forest overlap and sway slowly.

Among the swaying shadows, a figure in a black shirt appeared quietly.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, before Pei Ling had time to check the surrounding environment, he suddenly felt a change in his body. There seemed to be countless tiny insect eggs running in his blood, absorbing the nutrients, vitality, and immortal power in his body, and quickly hatching!

As soon as I realized this, some of these insect eggs had already hatched successfully. When the shell broke, the body rapidly expanded and turned into a leech-like insect monster with no eyes, no nose, no ears, and only a mouth on its head.

The dense and hideous faces of the worm demon loomed, and the chaotic, evil, depraved, and tyrannical aura wrapped around it like a substance. After it crawled out, it immediately began to gnaw at Pei Ling's internal meridians without the slightest hesitation!

Pei Ling didn't hesitate, the aura around him was perfect in an instant, Cui Wei's saber intent erupted loudly, and in his perfect manner, bloody saber aura burst out thousands of times, like a torrent of blood, completely submerging it.

As soon as the worm demon made a move, it was instantly slashed by the seemingly endless sword intent.

Immediately afterwards, that intense hunger reappeared!

These parasitic insect monsters seem to be some kind of supreme delicacy full of extreme temptation!

Pei Ling frowned, and the whole body was full of saber intent, which was driven to the extreme.

In a short while, all the insect monsters in his body, as well as the unhatched eggs, were chopped off by his sword intent.

In an instant, Pei Ling's body was ablaze with raging flames, and all the corpses and eggs of the insects left in his body were burned up and turned into nothingness.

The strong, almost uncontrollable hunger disappeared again.

The breath was exposed, and Pei Ling immediately wanted to change another place.

However, he was attacked by the demon clan twice in a row, and he immediately understood that the identity of the human race was too dangerous to walk in the prehistoric years.

Thinking of this, he didn't have any hesitation. When he took a step forward, his body and appearance immediately changed drastically. His ice blue eyes and silk robes were tall, tall, tall and handsome, and he was exactly that Ancient Merman Immortal!

Flicking the sleeves of the robe, Pei Ling fled to the distance again.

However, just after flying into the air, a huge net woven by ancient vines and covered with imprisoning clouds suddenly fell from the void. It was so vast that it seemed to be able to cover the entire land. Dodge, dodge, do not dodge!

At the same moment, densely packed huge sharp rocks rise up from the ground, which is as cold as needles and seems to be able to penetrate everything.

There was a lot of wind from all directions, and countless terrorist attacks roared down.

All of a sudden, the nets and murderous intentions surged like a tide, like a trap that had already stepped down, and it opened in an instant!

Chapter 21: Prehistoric Mission.

Passing through a towering dense forest, under the cliff, the clear stream touches the stone, and the whirl is suspended.

There are green trees and purple bamboos beside the deep pool, hiding a deserted village.

This village seems to have been uninhabited for a long time. Looking around, there are dilapidated walls and thick dust.

Whoosh!

Five streaks of profound light shot out from the void.

After a low muffled sound, the mysterious light dissipated, revealing its true colors, five arrows sank into the ground at the entrance of the village, and immediately turned into five figures.

It was "Chuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Gumiao", "Kongmeng", and the 81-kalpa Mahayana female cultivator in commoner clothes and sandals.

Looking at the almost ruined village in front of her, the female cultivator quickly played out a simple formula.

Immediately, a misty cloud rose from the village. The mist was like cooking smoke, thin and elegant, and engulfed the entire village in a blink of an eye.

The nun said without any nonsense: "Go in!"

After speaking, she immediately moved towards the entrance of the village.

The four "Chuiyu" hurriedly followed.

The moment the five people entered the fog, the fog dissipated instantly, and the village returned to its ruined appearance, but there was no one there.

In the mist, the surrounding scenes are blurred, and the outline can only be barely recognized.

The four of them followed the 81-kalpa Mahayana female cultivator through the ruined walls. After walking for half an hour, the fog gradually dispersed, and a village with low houses suddenly appeared in front of them.

The village was built on a bare land with no water source or much vegetation around it. There was only a kind of dark green vine with dots of purple flowers blooming, covering the whole village like a scallop, giving off a slightly fishy smell.

There are two guards standing at the entrance of the village, both of them are wearing hemp clothes and sandals, holding bows and spears, with stern expressions, their brows and eyes seem to be weather-beaten and wrinkled, but looking around, they can only feel that they are not perfect in any way, but they are impeccable.

"Chui Yu", "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", and "Kong Meng" were all stunned, and they were two Mahayanas of 81 kalpas!

But I don't know these two, and which two sects' founders...

Before the four of them could think about it, one of the guards nodded slightly and said, "Yinjiang, this time the harvest is good!"

The 81-kalpa Mahayana female cultivator nodded and said, "You are too impatient, you are already dead."

Another guard heard this and said very calmly: "One for four, because the sacrifice is very worthwhile."

Yin Jiang gave a "hmm" and said, "I'm going to see the village chief now and arrange tasks for the four of them."

The two guards said: "Go."

While talking, they pinched the formula and opened the restriction on the entrance of the village.

Yin Jiang led the way into the village, and the four followed immediately, but they were all extremely puzzled.

Why does the fall of a Mahayana of 81 kalpas seem insignificant in the conversation between Yin Jiang and the two guards?

A group of people walked into the village, but saw that in this village, all the houses were built in the same way, like bunkers. Most of the places were hidden underground, and only a few small holes were opened on the top for lighting and lighting. breathable.

In addition, on the entire ground, the shimmering lights of the talismans kept flickering, full of powerful resistance and confinement atmosphere. According to the perception of "Chuiyu" and others, they could not use any means of escaping the ground here!

On both sides of the fairly wide road, figures shuttled back and forth, everyone seemed very busy. These figures, without cultivation, were all mortals.

Four strangers entered the village, but these mortals didn't look sideways and didn't pay any attention to their intentions. They didn't even say hello to each other, they just went their own way and walked in a hurry.

And among the low bunkers along the road, almost every bunker has a perfect aura, sitting in it!

Mahayana of 81 kalpas!

What can be perceived alone is more than two digits!

Even "Chuiyu" couldn't help being stunned, but with the state of mind in Wushi Villa, he quickly accepted the evolution of the illusion of this era.

"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", and "Kong Meng" were extremely shocked, and it took a while to recover.

There are only two types of people in this village, one is mortals without any cultivation; the other is the Mahayana of 81 kalpas!

Like them, the Mahayana of 64 kalpas and 49 kalpas can be said to be unique!

The three of them immediately realized that something was wrong. In the prehistoric period, in addition to the ancestors of the Nine Sects, if there was one, two or even three Mahayanas of 81 kalpas, it would be normal. It is not uncommon for there to be a few more celestial arrogances like our ancestors.

Just like Pei Ling, the introduction to Xianlu this time...

But now, almost everyone has 81 kalpas!

Even if there are immortals from the lower realms to teach apprentices, endless resources and pills, and the best and strongest cultivation methods...it is impossible to do it!

While walking, the three of them gradually calmed down, and "Kong Meng" immediately transmitted a voice: "Something... not quite right!"

"Xiang Zai" and "Gu Miao" nodded secretly at the same time, "Xiang Zai" said via voice transmission: "Don't make a fuss, just pretend you don't know anything."

"Look for an opportunity to build wood!"

"Gu Miao" sound transmission reminded: "You can collect some clues first."

"This world is extremely dangerous."

"The Mahayana of 81 kalpas will fall at any time."

"If we go directly to Jianmu now, even if the people here don't stop us, we won't be able to move an inch!"

"Kong Meng" voice transmission said: "That's right! We haven't died yet, which means that Pei Ling is safe and sound. I will contact him when I have a chance."

"Xiangzai" said through voice transmission: "That's fine. This chess game is obviously a good omen, but it's a bit weird to choose the chess game that started the Great Desolation War..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard "Chui Yu" say in a flat voice: "This is an extension of an illusion, ever-changing, and everything is common."

"However, this chess game is also the test for this emperor to end his hard work and return to the upper realm. We really need to be more cautious, so as not to cloud our heart."

Just as the four of them were transmitting voices secretly, Yin Jiang had brought the four of them to a slightly larger house.

This house is extra large, like a larger bunker.

Around it, a two-person-high courtyard wall was built, imprisoning, reinforcing, protecting, killing... Densely dense cloud seals were carved on it, and the restrictions and fluctuations were clearly felt.

The gate of the courtyard was ajar and had not been locked, so Yin Jiang pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing this, the four immediately followed.

Pushing open the door, it is a fairly wide yard.

There is no decoration in the courtyard, and what you see is a flat ground, just like the courtyard wall, densely packed with lines, tightly imprisoning this place, not allowing any magical powers to come and go from the ground to the sky.

On the southeast corner, there is an old futon, and an old man dressed in linen with a perfect breath is sitting on it, with energy flowing all over his body, as if he is practicing.

Seeing someone coming in, the old man immediately opened his eyes and looked towards the five of them.

Yin Jiang stopped in her tracks, and said bluntly: "I rescued four people on this trip, and now I will bring them here to receive the task."

The old man nodded slightly, and then he didn't talk nonsense. He didn't even ask the names and backgrounds of the four newcomers, and said directly: "There are many tasks in the village now!"

"One is to give birth to an heir."

"It must be conceived normally and conceived through the father's sperm and mother's blood."

"All offspring born through magic, supernatural powers, etc. are useless!"

"If you choose this task, you must give birth to fifty children a year!"

"During pregnancy, nothing else needs to be done."

"Treasures of heaven, material and earth, nourishing things, especially the [One-Birth Hundred-Child Medicine], will be fully prepared in the village."

"Pregnant women and young children are also the most protected existence in the whole village."

"Whether it's a fallen fairy or a ghost attacking, the village will protect its safety at all costs!"

"The second mission is that the aliens treat our human race as blood. Even though we have already expanded our territory and sought life, there are still countless people of the same race who are still kept in captivity in the fence of the alien race, like domestic animals, let them kill and devour .”

"This mission is to rescue those human races who have been raised in captivity, just like Yinjiang."

"Choose this mission, every time the season changes, you must save a hundred people."

"The third task is to slay fallen immortals... With the strength of the four of you, you can just cooperate with the hunting team..."

Chapter 22: Humility.

The old man in sackcloth introduces each mission one by one. Except for the first mission, all other missions do not have any rewards.

Or to put it another way... Right now, this relatively safe shelter hidden among numerous restrictions is the greatest reward!

"The seventh task is to take Fusang real fire to enter the secluded way."

"The eighth mission, escort."

"The ninth task, to cut Jianmu..."

Hearing this, the expressions of the four people all moved, and they cut Jianmu again!

The purpose of their trip is to ascend to immortality, and this must be done through Jianmu.

If Jianmu is beheaded, this chess game will definitely fail!

Moreover, Jianmu must have been beheaded in the end!

Otherwise, they don't need to go through the Floating Life Chess Game to come to this past time to become immortals this time!

The biggest question now is when Jianmu will be beheaded!

Thinking of this, "Xiang Zai" immediately asked: "When will we start cutting Jianmu?"

The old man in sackcloth paused for a moment, then looked at him and said, "Only those who receive this task will know."

"You are not strong enough, you cannot participate in this mission!"

The four of them frowned slightly, the time to cut Jianmu was extremely important to them!

"Kong Meng" thought suddenly, and suddenly said: "My Taoist companion is also 81 kalpas, I can accept this task, I don't know if I can..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man in sackcloth stopped and said: "Only the person who received this task will know!"

As he said that, it seemed that the four of them were very concerned about the task of "cutting Jianmu". The old man continued, "The seventh task will be before the ninth task."