I just want to be a quiet man

The one who won this battle may not necessarily be him...

The best friends who have lived and died together, not even the corpses are left, and there is no place to die... The 81 kalpa mahayana emanating from him slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already calm.

He stood up, looked at the immortal with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "My name is She."

"What's your name?"

The immortal who was cultivating immediately became vigilant, and looked at She vigilantly. Instead of answering a word, his body was full of immortal power, his robes were windless, and his long hair fluttered like a group of snakes dancing wildly. He was already ready for a big battle. Prepare!

Seeing this, She was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, and immediately explained: "'Ying Shengyi' has been completely cleared, and this place is safe."

"We can talk normally."

"And, your strength is not as good as mine!"

"If I'm 'responsive' right now, I'll just make a move!"

"Don't be so troublesome."

Seeing what the other party said so impolitely, the immortal heaved a sigh of relief.

The logic of thinking is normal, and the other party is fine...

Thinking of this, the immortal immediately said: "My name is 'Chiyao'."

"You are really strong!"

"However, to say that my strength is not as good as yours is too arbitrary."

"My cultivation years are longer than yours!"

"The celestial arts and celestial treasures you have mastered are by no means comparable to yours."

"In a head-on battle, you may not be my opponent."

She didn't argue with such meaningless questions, and said directly: "Qin and I saved seven people during this trip, but we were careless for a while, and were taken advantage of by 'Ying Sheng', and the loss was too great!"

"Yes, this task has not been completed."

"Next, after the day is over, I will continue to do a mission."

"Would you like to come with me?"

"Chi Yao" heard the words, and suddenly hesitated.

If he has not yet become an immortal, and the other party has saved him once, even if it is only to repay the karma, he will definitely help the other party!

But now... the connection between immortals and mortals is against the heavenly principles!

Moreover, these 81 kalpas Mahayana in this period of time...

Seeing "Chi Yao" hesitate, She immediately said: "Then wait a minute, I will go alone."

"After dark, you leave here immediately and head southwest."

"With our village there, it will be safer."

Hearing this, "Chi Yao" frowned, and immediately said without hesitation, "No!"

"I will do the mission with you."

"However, I have to do one thing first..."

Saying that, without waiting for She's reaction, "Chi Yao" immediately called out in a gentle voice: "Pei Ling!"

"Pei Ling!"

"Pei Ling..."

After calling Pei Ling's real name dozens of times in a row, the immortal stopped, looked at She immediately, nodded slightly and said, "That's fine."

"After sunset, I will go with you to do the mission."

She looked puzzled, and immediately said seriously: "If you do this, you will kill that Pei Ling!"

"Chi Yao" looked calm, and explained: "I was in danger this time because of Pei Ling."

"This Pei Ling colluded with the Fallen Immortal and acted perversely."

"His crime is serious and unforgivable!"

"There is no need for any probation."

"It must be killed immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

"As long as this Pei Ling is dead, I will have nothing to worry about, and I can advance and retreat with you!"

Seeing this, She didn't know exactly what was going on, but seeing that the other party agreed to work with him, he didn't bother so much, and immediately said: "Okay!"

"Now hurry up and recover."

"After nightfall, act immediately!"

"Chi Yao" nodded: "Okay!"

The two stopped talking, She flicked his fingers, and a flame shot out, burning all four mortals into ashes. Immediately, with a flick of his sleeve, he took out a clay pot, put the ashes of the four people in it, and hid them in the sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, both She and "Chi Yao" found a place in the cave, sat down and concentrated on training.

The merman's torch was burning quietly, countless seal characters flickered, and the flame flickered like waves, reflecting the faces of the two people, cloudy and sunny, and the room was filled with silence.

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flood.

village.

It was ten days in the sky, and the vegetation covering Hecun had long since disappeared.

The ashes of countless living beings, like black snow, filled the entire world.

The flames billowed, and the ashes were quickly burned into nothingness.

The low bunker crawled quietly, and the dense formations, talismans, and cloud seals quickly flickered, fully resisting the turbulent heat wave like a catastrophe.

The tallest bunker in the village.

main hall.

The empty house looks extraordinarily spacious.

A crystal mirror that is incompatible with the simple furnishings hangs high on the hall. The mirror surface is clear, like the moonlight that has been repeatedly refined, but the inside is blurred, and no image can be seen.

Its aura is high and ethereal, as if it is about to fly away at any time, and it is about to leave this world.

The old man in sackcloth sat in the middle, his eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was full of breath, and he was concentrating on his cultivation.

Suddenly, in the bright mirror, a cold brilliance lit up, and the gray color filled the room.

The old man in sackcloth immediately opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and strode to the crystal mirror.

He pinched the magic formula in his hand and began to activate the crystal mirror.

In the next moment, in the crystal mirror, an incomparably blurred figure appeared in an instant, like a scene reflected on the glass in a rainy night, with a hazy and ambiguous breath.

A deep and cold voice came from the mirror: "The profit and loss of good fortune, the reincarnation of days!"

The complexion of the old man in sackcloth instantly became extremely solemn!

Although he knew that the speaker was not here at all, he still straightened his robes, bowed respectfully to the mirror, and then replied with a sonorous voice: "What a pity on the golden armor!"

The code word was correct, and the voice in the crystal mirror sounded again: "I just got the news that there will be a Ten Thousand Immortals Fair on the side of the Fallen Immortals."

"You have to arrange people to mix in!"

"This seat needs to know all the movements of the Fallen Immortal!"

The old man in sackcloth immediately responded respectfully: "Obey!"

Immediately asked, "I don't know when this Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting will start?"

"Where will it be held again?"

The deep and cold voice said, "I don't know."

The face of the old man in sackcloth remained unchanged, and his voice remained respectful: "I understand!"

"I will definitely go all out to complete the task!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mirror surface had already dimmed, the blurred figure disappeared completely, the gray light dissipated, and the mirror surface returned to the bright moon.

The contact was over, and the old man in sackcloth straightened his body, looked at the ten-wheeled sun flying wildly outside, but he didn't care about that much for a while, and immediately walked forward and opened the door.

The roiling heat wave poured into the house in an instant, and in an instant, the internal runes lit up crazily, and the straw futons, household utensils made of spiritual wood, clay pots, kettles...all disappeared!

Except for the high-hanging crystal mirror, the whole room is empty.

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man in sackcloth took a step forward and left the house in an instant.

For a moment.

He returned to the house again, and the door engraved with countless formations suddenly closed.

The cassock on the old man in sackcloth had been burned, and he was completely naked. His body was dark, as if he had been scorched into charcoal.

However, looking carefully, apart from the darker skin, there was no damage at all.

The old man took out the rough linen robe and put it on again while waving his hands, then sat on the ground and continued to practice.

The tasks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society have already been arranged.

After sunset, it will officially begin...

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Floating habitat.

On the solitary cliff, under the green pines, "Jiu" maintains the movement of picking up the sunspots and dropping them on the chessboard, completely motionless.

Around it, there are crowds of people, and there are three circles of Mahayana inside and outside, making the chessboard completely impenetrable.

Suddenly, the "old" settled down again.

despair!

When the sunspot falls, a white stone is immediately blocked and eaten instantly.

Immediately afterwards, "Old" made no further moves.

Seeing that only one piece was lost this time, all the Mahayanas couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the speed at which the chess pieces fell was still fast, the current posture has slowly begun to stabilize.

In any case, the strength of Xianlu Yinzi this time is beyond doubt.

Even though this is a terrible situation, they still have a chance now!

At this time, Xiuxiu hissed and said: "According to the promise just now, this round, I will make the decision."

With that said, it was about to step forward.

But just now, "Fu Qiong" said in a cold voice, "No!"

"This time, you don't need to come."

Hearing this, the snake cultivator stopped immediately, and sat upside down on the throne, "Woe" said loudly: "Then I will do it!"

"Fu Qiong" still shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "This time, I will let the four sects of the holy way drop me!"

This time, the number of pieces lost is only one.

It is the safest moment of the chess game so far.

It's the best time to get in!

Naturally, it is impossible to give up such an opportunity to foreigners!

While his thoughts were turning, "Fu Qiong" looked at the Tianshengjiao and the Reincarnation Pagoda.

The "Zhendu" taught by Tiansheng smiled slightly at him, it was strange and noble, but he didn't have the slightest intention to move forward.

The rest of the Mahayanas in white robes and golden crowns also looked calm and indifferent.

As for the gray robes of the Samsara Pagoda, their faces were all hidden under the hoods, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

After a brief silence, "Fei Rong" came out more and more, and said hoarsely: "Samsara Tower, I am willing to enter the game this time."

The other Mahayanas of the Reincarnation Tower are all silent, and no one objects.