Chapter 1784 The King Summoned. (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Happy Family! Please Subscribe!!!)
Pointy city.
The huge lair is like a lone peak.
In the depths of the cave, the originally huge shadow has been torn into thousands of afterimages. The densely packed hands, feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils have all been killed by arrows, sword energy, sword intent, curses, and poisonous stabs... Dead nailed in various positions.
The many arms that were originally stretched like flowers were scattered.
Phantoms, large and small, floated in the air like dull bubbles.
With the eruption of attacking formations one after another, the body of "Heart Eater" quickly faded away.
His limbs, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils disappeared quickly, and his aura shook violently like a candle in the wind.
The dim foam in the void shattered as if it had been hit hard!
As these memory fragments collapsed, the entire lair was filled with strange and bizarre scenes.
In a moment, five human races fell to the ground and appeared.
The other human races have all disappeared, but they have all been annihilated together with the memory fragments, without leaving the slightest trace, as if they never existed in the world.
Among the five living human races, the one in the middle has a golden armor, and the real fire is raging. There are traces all over the armor. Countless bones, blood, and brains are splashed all over his body. , already trembling slightly due to extreme exhaustion, but his eyes were still burning like torches, and the cold light shone between his gazes, like a sharp knife cutting through his heart.
The incomparably cruel killing aura lingers around the body, lingering, almost as real.
Under the golden armor, one can vaguely see that his face is extremely aging and his hair is gray. It is the leader who used the method to temporarily awaken the real fire in many human races at the cost of ten thousand years of aging.
Not far from the leader, Zun sat on the ground, panting heavily, at this moment he was also covered in bruises, many bones were exposed, it was terrifying.
Next to him was a human race who was also scarred. The head of this human clan had disheveled hair and an indifferent expression, but she was a woman. Although she could still maintain her standing posture at the moment, she was only standing on the edge of a weapon, and the blood flowed smoothly. It flows out of the gaps in its armor.
Not far away, a human face was pale, and he sat on the ground powerlessly. His whole body was full of sword intent, as if he was a famous sword that had been tempered thousands of times. , but a gurgle of blood flowed out, quickly flowing over the neck.
Its aura was weak, almost dead, and the natal sword fell to his knees. The sharp sword that used to be brilliant and galloping for thousands of miles was now dim, like burnt porcelain, covered with fine cracks.
It is "Gu Miao"!
The splendid skirt is already soaked in blood at this moment, "Kong Meng" is standing behind "Gu Miao" with blue silk like clouds, her slender palm is pressing on his vest, and the immortal power is surging, continuously pouring into "Gu Miao" body to heal his wounds .
However, "Gu Miao" was seriously injured, and no matter how "Kong Meng" urged his immortal power, it could not stop his vitality from withering.
The blood was ticking at the beginning, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a stream flowing, majestic and vigorous, passing away quickly.
"Cough, cough, cough..." "Gu Miao" suddenly let out a violent cough, blood gushed out of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye the front of his golden armor was stained red, his body was filled with death, as if a layer of gray-black smoke was rising .
"Kong Meng" frowned, "Gu Miao" was hurt too badly!
Even with her current terrifying cultivation base, she can't save the other party!
On rewards for meritorious deeds...
I don't know what's going on, but her contribution is obviously only mediocre, but after chanting the king's name, the cultivation strength improved is the most exaggerated one among all the Mahayanas on this trip!
On the contrary, "Gu Miao" has not improved much in strength. In this battle, he has exhausted all means and relied on his rock-solid will and sword heart to barely support until now...
At this time, the leader glanced around, his eyes fell on "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng", he shook his head slightly, and said very directly: "It's useless."
"The only way for you to survive now is to get the fate of 'Heart Eater'."
"There are five of us."
"There are five opportunities in total."
"You won't last long, you can be the first to start."
"Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." "Gu Miao" just opened his mouth, and immediately coughed violently again, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "What should I do?"
Not far away, Zun Yu said hoarsely: "Recall the most painful things you have ever had."
"Then, turn around..."
"If you win, you are still you, and this is also a great fortune."
"If you lose, you will not be you..."
He picked up the weapon placed by his side and wiped it slowly, "We won't keep our hands either."
Hearing this, "Gu Miao" nodded, and then said: "Okay...cough cough cough..."
"'Kong Meng', stop."
"Kong Meng" crooked her eyebrows tightly, but she didn't say much, she slowly lowered her arms and stepped back.
Seeing this, the leader, Zun, and the human woman burst out of breath immediately, locking onto "Gu Miao" firmly.
Without the suppression of "Kong Meng"'s immortal power, "Gu Miao"'s injury worsened in an instant.
Without hesitation, he immediately recalled the most painful thing in his life...
The next moment, "Gu Miao" felt a cold and slender arm pressing on his shoulder.
"Gu Miao" turned back immediately, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.
He saw himself standing in a quiet room that seemed to be familiar to him. The quiet room was spacious and spacious, and the walls and roof were all covered with the unique texture and luster of refined iron.
It is also engraved with dense defensive cloud seals, which looks as solid as gold.
However, the entire quiet room is full of tiny sword marks everywhere, like ants walking by, like spring nibbling leaves, every trace is very light and very faint.
It seems that it is just an inadvertent point, but when it gathers together, it is like a stormy sea, majestic and surging, with the potential to destroy the world!
Even after a very long time, "Gu Miao" still felt a pain in his heart, and he hardly dared or could bear to turn his eyes to the head of the quiet room.
He used to be very familiar with this quiet room, but for a long time, it deliberately kept it dusty... This is his master's quiet room!
These sword marks in the room are his master's signature sword intent!
His master, who was once a generation of arrogance of the Han'an Sword Sect, had an incomparably brilliant era.
"Gu Miao" worshiped the Han'an Sword Sect when he was young, and was favored by his master because of his aptitude. However, when he was young, his temperament was far from stable as it is now, but frivolous and reckless.
Relying on his outstanding talent, "Gu Miao" has no intention of delving into the profound and obscure kendo at all, and even scoffs at practicing some basic swordmanship repeatedly.
At that time, the only motivation for him to learn swords was that the sword cultivator's chic moves and handsome figure could be used to win the favor of his teachers and sisters...
In order not to waste a piece of rough jade, in order for him to calm down to practice swordsmanship, and in order for him not to miss the most critical period of growth, his master did his best and even accepted the second disciple seamlessly.
At that time, "Gu Miao" knew that the master cared about him, but he didn't care.
There is a deep bond between master and disciple of the righteous way, just like a father and son close relatives, and it is not a rare exception that his master treats him well.
What's more, his master is so powerful and has a very long lifespan, so it seems understandable for him to be lazy for a while.
When he has had enough fun and is almost unrestrained, he will learn swordsmanship with his heart and inherit the mantle of his master, it will be no problem at all.
But I didn't expect that the master would suddenly fall when he hit the Dao stage!
The master in my impression is so outstanding and powerful, like a big tree with luxuriant foliage, sheltering him from the wind and rain, teaching him to cultivate himself... In the subconscious of the young "Gu Miao", the master seems to know Always by his side, standing behind him.
He never thought that if he blocked countless Tianjiao's joining together, he would also stop his master.
Before he knew it, "Gu Miao" was already in tears.
He finally turned his head and looked up.
There is simply a low table and a futon.
The familiar figure was sitting on the futon, with the flying sword of life lying on his knees. It was no longer bright and bright as before, dim and dull, with no inspiration at all.
The master's head was lowered, and the vitality also dissipated, and the relics were like a sand tower falling, and they were being annihilated every inch.
On the low table, there were jade slips that had just been made.
You don't need to read it, "Gu Miao" also knows that it records Master's lifelong knowledge of swordsmanship, experience against enemies, secrets and opportunities, private vault keys... The last jade slip is not finished, but it is Master's words about the impact of the attack. The experience of failure in the Dao stage was recorded hastily when he was near death, and he fell before it was completed.
"Gu Miao" seems to have returned to that afternoon of long years ago, he stretched out his hand as before, trying to keep the remains of the master.
However, the remains were annihilated like sand and gravel collapsed, so quietly, they disappeared in front of him without leaving any traces.
In the end, only the cassock that the master usually wears lost his inspiration and fell to the ground.
The sound of tears falling on the front of the front resounded softly, and those thousands of sword marks on the surrounding walls, on the top of the head, and on the ground suddenly jumped up, and together with the almost real pain that filled the room at this moment, they turned into densely packed pale palms. Catch "Gu Miao".
Countless palms grasped it, as if opening a huge bloody mouth in the void, trying to swallow "Gu Miao" in one gulp!
"Gu Miao" didn't seem to notice it, tears flooded his entire face, and he stared at the cassock behind the low table without blinking.
The cold breath approached quickly, and the nearest palm was about to caress his face.
At the moment when "Heart Devourer" was about to devour him, the expression of "Gu Miao" suddenly became extremely calm.
There are only two masters he wished for in his life.
The first is to teach him to become a talent; the second is the way!
Now that the master is gone, his last wish is the wish of "Gu Miao"!
Therefore, he changed his mind from then on, abandoned all sensuality, and became obsessed with swordsmanship. In the following years, his cultivation base continued to rise.
In the end, Panya Realm entered the period of crossing the catastrophe, and immediately entered the Mahayana, entering the buoyant life... The past is over, the youth and madness of the past, the regrets of the past, and the mistakes of the past are irreversible.
The only thing that can make up for it is Shengxian!
"Master!" "Gu Miao" looked at the cassock and muttered to himself, "Your teachings, I will never forget!"
After the words fell, thirty thousand sword qi emerged out of thin air!
brush!
The sword lights crisscrossed like thunder, brightening loudly, sweeping the entire quiet room.
The sharp edge bloomed angrily, and the void instantly turned into powder.
All the claws, together with the four walls of the quiet room, were shattered, and the shadowy "Heart Eater" was cut off in an instant!
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Netherworld.
In the nothingness above Pointy City.
The throne is majestic, and finally Kui Lie sits upright.
His eyes looked into the distance through the gap of the bead.
The head of the thirteen cities of Youdu, Youdu City!
Thousands of thunderbolts are crashing down, like a mighty thunder sea, trying to annihilate all living beings and everything.
Youdu City, which was originally gloomy and confused, is now shrouded in thick black smoke. The incomparably pure and dead energy has soaked the entire city, deep and cold, surging and roaring, contending against the catastrophe.
At this time, a figure in a t-shirt and holding an elephant wat quietly appeared. He bowed and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Greetings to the 'King'!"
"The battle is over."
"The crusade against the team of 'Ying Sheng', 'Lu', 'Qi', and 'Jui' survived, and the post of immortality has already been taken by 'Luo'."
"The crusade against 'Crying' team, 'Yi' survived, 'Crying' was killed."
"The team that crusaded against 'Xiaozhi', 'Zhong Yao' survived, and 'Xiaozhi' was killed."
"The team that crusaded against 'Shuo Mengjue' was completely annihilated, and died together with 'Shuo Mengjue'."
"The crusade against the team of 'Heart Eater', 'Ji Jiang', Zun, 'Kong Meng', 'Ji Gui', and 'Gu Miao' survived, and the immortal post was held by 'Gu Miao'."
"The team that crusaded against 'Mijue' was completely annihilated. 'Mijue' was never killed, but he was also severely injured. For at least a hundred years, he will no longer be able to trap and kill the descendants of our clan."
"The crusade against the 'Bianpojue' team..."
Zhong Kui Lie listened quietly.
Nether is too large, and has existed for an extremely long time, and the types of "deceitful" are extremely large.
This time they invaded the Netherworld, the main purpose of the human race was to "respond to the sound", "cry", "laugh", "talk about the dream", "eat the heart"...
Right now, these five kinds of "tricks" have all been exterminated, and with the immortal posts of "response to the sound" and "heart-eating tricks", this battle is already a big victory!
However, the casualties of the human race this time are also extremely heavy...
The lord of the nether world was trapped by the catastrophe and could not sit in the center.
Otherwise... it is impossible for this battle to end in such a short period of time.
In addition, the Lord of Shu City did not show up from the beginning to the end...
The remaining "deceitful" will be wiped out after Jianmu has been chopped off.
At that time, not only Shucheng, but the entire Thirteenth City of Youdu will be crushed by the human race!
Thinking of this, Zhong Kuilie's voice was flat: "The class teacher returns to court!"
The subordinates saluted immediately: "I will obey the king's orders!"
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prehistoric.
The yellow sand is long, and the red gold is shining majesticly.
The shadow of the dunes stretched a little bit.
Jin Wuxi sinks, and the sun is fading.
Pei Ling's replica body maintained the posture of standing in the air, motionless, and staring blankly.
"Fu Qiong" sat cross-legged in the mid-air next to him, with his eyes slightly closed, his whole body's Qi was circulating, but he was still practicing.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura quickly approached here!
Sensing the crisis, "Fu Qiong" immediately opened his eyes and looked forward.
On the desert, a gigantic mountain-like insect was crawling fast, its whole body was festering, and there were countless vertical pupils flickering amidst the blood.
"Fu Qiong" only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and blood flowed from his eyes immediately, he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at him.
It's an alien fairy!
The look of "Fu Qiong" instantly became extremely dignified.
Pei Ling's condition is not right now. He alone cannot be the opponent of the immortal!
But now, you can't escape!
The ten days had not yet set, and the real fire of the great sun filled the whole earth. As long as he left the range of ten feet around Pei Ling, he would be burned to ashes by the real fire immediately!
No, not even ashes can remain...
In the current situation, we can only fight to the death. If we can procrastinate, we will procrastinate. Only when Pei Ling wakes up will he have a chance...
Just as he was thinking about it, all the vertical pupils on the disabled fairy turned around and looked at the white cloud-like embroidered handkerchief in Pei Ling's hand in unison.
The next moment, Remnant Immortal seemed to smell something very dangerous, and under the drive of instinct, he quickly ran away.
Sensing that the immortal of the alien race left directly, "Fu Qiong" was startled.
At the end of this day, several immortals from different races were already attracted here because of their living breath.
But I don't know why, shortly after the appearance of these alien immortals, they escaped inexplicably...
It was as if, there was something about Pei Ling that made those immortals of other races fear...
Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong" immediately looked at Pei Ling's palm, which was holding a fine snow-white embroidered handkerchief.
It didn't look like a treasure, but Pei Ling had only this foreign object, which was incompatible with his aura.
Of course, whether it's because of the embroidered handkerchief or not, one thing is certain now, Pei Ling's side is very safe!
"Fu Qiong" glanced at the distant figure of the disabled immortal, who had disappeared, then raised his head and looked towards the sky.
It's almost dark!
After dark, immediately start exploring this prehistoric world.
Once in danger, return to Pei Ling immediately...
After making up his mind, "Fu Qiong" began to sit up and practice again, waiting patiently.
Time passed bit by bit, and soon, ten rounds of great suns all sank into the horizon, and the sky was completely swallowed up.
The darkness enveloped the earth, and the scorching heat disappeared at a fast speed.
At the same time, a blood moon quietly lifted into the sky.
The moonlight is scarlet, and there are countless emperor fluids stored in it, carrying thousands of golden threads, pouring down.
On the barren land, countless branches and leaves sprouted suddenly!
The dense vegetation, greedily sucking the emperor's juice, has grown from a bud to a towering giant tree in the blink of an eye.
With the growth of many flowers, plants and vines, wisps of water vapor gather and drip, and gradually there is the sound of water in the forest, jingling and gurgling, rushing for joy.
There was a rustling sound, and the breath of many creatures came from all directions...
Looking at this magnificent scene, "Fu Qiong" gathered up his exercises and stood quietly beside Pei Ling.
After a while, thousands of hectares of forests and seas are vast, the mountains are verdant, and the fields are fertile.
Streams, waterfalls and great rivers and oceans are all formed.
As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of yellow sand and no grass in the daytime.
"Fu Qiong" waited by Pei Ling's side for another moment, but did not see any abnormalities. He was about to investigate the surrounding illusion, when a sound of kicking footsteps suddenly came from the void not far away.
He immediately followed the prestige, but saw a woman in white approaching stealthily.
Its skirts are like snow, flowing like clouds, and its appearance is gorgeous and noble, soft and charming, and it looks perfect and has an alluring posture.
The nine fluffy tails behind him are arranged like a screen, wandering slowly with the pace, like the sparkling moonlight of later generations.
It's the Nine-Tailed Fairy Fox!
"Fu Qiong" was extremely vigilant immediately, and as soon as blood and tears flowed from his eyes, he hurriedly wanted to look away.
However, his eyes seemed to be glued to the Nine-Tailed Fairy Fox by an invisible force, and he couldn't move away at all!
"Fu Qiong" struggled, almost ferocious, but after a short while, his face relaxed, revealing a look of sinking.
The corner of "Feng Rong"'s mouth was slightly hooked, with a smile that turned all living beings on his face, and his amorous eyes stared straight at Pei Ling's replica body, but he didn't even look at "Fu Qiong" next to him.
He gradually approached, and said in a sweet voice: "Human race, I have been waiting for you in Qingqiu for a whole day and night."
"I think about you day and night, tossing and turning hard to sleep."
"Your body, why haven't you found me yet?"
Pei Ling's replica body remained motionless, without any response.
"Fengrong" did not have any accidents, he already knew that this was just the law of that famous human race...
While thinking, he had already walked in front of Pei Ling's replica body, the distance between the two was extremely close, "Feng Rong" said with a charming voice, smiling, "I will wait for you in Qingqiu tonight."
"Your body, you have to go there soon."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and from his loose long hair, he plucked a flower stained with night dew. The flower was magnificent in color, with patterns on it, outlining the silhouette of a nine-tailed fox in twists and turns. A strong fragrance.
"Feng Rong" stuffed the flower into the palm of Pei Ling's engraved body holding the embroidered handkerchief, then turned and left.
"Fu Qiong" looked obsessed, his eyes were lax, and he followed his footsteps without any hesitation.
Step, step, step...
The slight sound of footsteps went away, and the two, one in front of the other, quickly disappeared into the night.
The long wind comes from afar, blowing the vast expanse of forest.
Amidst the sound of the waves, the moonlight was like blood, and Pei Ling's replica body stood alone in the air, motionless, like a sculpture.
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Netherworld.
Li city.
City Lord's Mansion.
secret place.
In the quiet room under the lake, an extremely vicious punishment has just ended.
Pei Ling's clothes were slightly opened, and he was sitting on the throne with a big horse and a golden sword, with "Pianya" on his left arm and "Mo Gui" on his right.
At this moment, the two female fairies turned their eyes upwards, their tongues protruded outwards, and the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing extremely abnormal smiles.
At this moment, Pei Ling couldn't help showing a sad face.
Can't wait any longer!
We must immediately rescue Senior "Kongmeng"!
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that two of the four chess pieces in the nether world coincided with all the chess pieces outside the nether world!
Pei Ling was stunned for a moment. Among the four chess pieces in the Netherworld, one was "Mo Gui" beside him; "Miao" seniors and "Gu Miao" seniors.
The two pawns that suddenly shifted their positions right now correspond to seniors "Kong Meng" and "Gu Miao"!
this……
Before he went to save Senior "Kong Meng", Senior "Kong Meng" had already escaped from the netherworld by himself?
Well……
This is definitely not because his speed is too slow, but the Netherland, it is too dangerous!
He accidentally fell into the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan, and he is still being tortured wantonly, unable to escape...
While thinking this way, Pei Ling slapped "Pianya" again, and at the same time asked via voice transmission: "How many golden immortals are there in the Netherworld?"
"How many fairy kings?"
"How many immortals?"
"Pianya" snorted patiently, then quickly reacted and scolded furiously: "Human race!"
"How dare you be so rampant, you don't know how to live or die!"
"I want to make your life worse than death..."
As soon as the words fell, Pei Ling suddenly felt fascinated and wanted to die...
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prehistoric.
Between the mountains, the waterfall rumbles.
On the bank of the deep pool, there are towering giant trees and numerous vines. In the shadows of the forest, a dark vortex appears, and in an instant, it turns into a huge pale golden portal.
As soon as the portal appeared, thick and dead energy gushed out!
Soon, a human race with broken gold armor and bloodstained body, but as imposing as a dragon, strode out of it.
Then came the second human race, the third human race...
All the races are full of dust and blood, but their aura is extremely strong, and they are all above the Taoist officials.
"Kong Meng", "Gu Miao" and Zun are all among them.
"Gu Miao" was seriously injured before, but looking at it now, it has almost recovered.
He had suffered a fatal blow from "Heart Eater", and he could not be cured by ordinary means, but after occupying the post of "Heart Eater", the law of "Heart Eater" became his law!
Not only has most of his injuries recovered now, but his cultivation strength has also improved further.
The reason why he was able to win this battle is because "Heart Eater" was on the verge of death, and there was no strength left; the second was...he was born in a prosperous age when the human race ruled the world, and he worshiped the nine sects that were the leader of the human race One of the Han and Dark Sword Sects, who practiced the way of swords since childhood, deep in his heart, the most painful thing is that he was young and ignorant, and missed getting along with his master...
Compared with the human race of this era, his painful experience is simply not worth mentioning.
As for the sword cultivator, who specializes in the sword and is sincere in the sword, his heart is the most steadfast.
In a sense, the "lonely" nature just restrains the "heart-eating"!
Not long after, more than 30 human races walked out of the Pale Gold Gate, and the next moment, the gate immediately dispersed.
The passage from Nether to Great Desolation is closed.
These thirty or so human races are all monks who survived the battle against the city.
Except for them, the human races responsible for the ferry in Huangquan also had no accidents.
It's just that those human races have never left Huangquan, perhaps for the purpose of ferrying immortals, or for other reasons...
Seeing that everyone was there, a figure in a shirt and holding an elephant wat quietly appeared.
It was the famous human race that had reported to Zhong Kui Lie before.
The figure in the shirt looked at the many human races in front of him, and said with great emotion: "In this battle, the five major 'deceives' or fuzhus are 'responsiveness', 'crying', 'smiling', 'talking about dreams', and 'heart-eating'. , or the post of immortality is taken away, and the rest of the 'tricks', or injury or escape, are hard to come by."
"The descendants of my family no longer need to be eaten by the ghosts because of crying, laughing, dreaming, answering, or turning around!"
"The descendants of my clan, from now on, laughing and cursing, weeping and joking, you can do whatever you want!"
"My human race, a big victory!!!"
More than 30 people from the human race broke out in an earth-shattering cry: "Big victory! Big victory! Big victory!!!"
The forest trembled, the waterfall trembled, and the majestic fighting spirit rose up, as if it were a real sharp blade, tall and straight!
Thousands of miles away, countless creatures hibernate one after another, not daring to make mistakes!
The solemn face of the figure in the shirt couldn't help showing a smile, and he immediately recovered his composure, and quickly said, "Now return immediately!"
"The reward of the 'King' will not disappear until tomorrow's sunrise."
"Besides, the two who got the rank of immortal this time will come with me to meet and prepare to participate in the task of cutting Jianmu!"
Hearing this, "Gu Miao" was taken aback, their main purpose of coming to Honghuang this time was to climb Jianmu and become immortal.
Cutting Jianmu, once it starts, means that their road to immortality is about to fail!
Thinking of this, "Gu Miao" quickly came to his senses, and immediately sent a voice transmission to "Kong Meng": "'Ying Sheng' is dead, and then we can talk through the air."
"I'm going to participate in the task of cutting Jianmu now, and I should know the exact time of cutting Jianmu soon!"
"Kong Meng" nodded immediately. One of the purposes of their participation in this Nether mission is to know the time to cut Jianmu...
She quickly replied via voice transmission: "Behind the task of entering the nether world, there are two more tasks."
"One is for escort; the other is for chopping wood."
"Since you participated in the task of cutting Jianmu, after I return to the village, I will immediately pick up the task of escorting."
"These two missions obviously involve the secrets of the Primordial War, which is very important to us!"
"Next, I will contact Pei Ling."
"Be sure to get on Jianmu before Jianmu is beheaded!"
"Gu Miao" nodded, and said nothing more, and walked to the side of the figure in the shirt with another monk who came out of the crowd.
With a flick of the sleeves of the figure's robe, the three of them disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, one of the remaining human races said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the famous human race immediately walked in one direction, and other human races followed.
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prehistoric.
The blood moon is slanting to the west, and the moonlight is like a note.
The forest sea is vast and undulating like mountains.
The gurgling stream meanders among the mountains, and the water vapor is abundant and fresh.
Pei Ling's replica body stood in the air, and his black shirt was repeatedly torn by the night wind, making hunting noises, but his face did not change at all.
Suddenly, an extremely dim passage appeared behind him.
Incomparably thick dead air roared out from the passage.
The originally very dense forest below withered and withered in an instant, and died on the spot.
The passage opened wider and wider, and gradually, a terrifying and hot feeling permeated it.
Soon, two human figures stepped out of the passage.
Above the head of one of the figures, there are ten rounds of brilliant suns floating, splashing red golden radiance, illuminating the night, causing the living creatures around to run away in horror.
Just after leaving Netherworld and stepping into the prehistoric realm, Pei Ling thought, ten rounds of great sun, and immediately regained the sea of consciousness.
The extremely dim passage behind him disappeared immediately.
At this time, "Mo Gui" suddenly said angrily: "Those female ghosts are powerful, they control my Dao body every time..."
Pei Ling nodded quickly, and said very much in agreement: "The torture of the Ghost Clan is really too dangerous!"
"This time I almost fell into the nether world, and I will never be able to come out!"
While speaking, his palms disheveledly wrapped around "Mo Gui"'s slender waist.
"Mo Gui" not only showed no sign of struggling, but took advantage of the trend and approached his arms.
Therefore, the two of them tacitly agreed that Pei Ling took advantage of it unscrupulously, and "Mo Gui" pretended not to know that she was taken advantage of...
At the same time, Pei Ling's motionless replica, under his control, immediately turned around, turned into a pure law, and submerged into his body.
A white cloud-like embroidered handkerchief and a fresh flower fell from the sky, and immediately flew to Pei Ling and stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the embroidered handkerchief unfolded spontaneously, revealing a line of cloud seals embroidered with flying silk threads on it: "Since I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? Qingqiu is windy and velvet. I invite you to meet me."
Afterwards, that fresh flower swayed slightly, and its petals fluttered, seeming to vaguely point to a certain direction.
These two items, as well as the content of Yunzhuan, were obviously made by women.
Moreover, Qingqiu...
According to the prehistoric situation he heard from "Pianya" not long ago, Qingqiu is the place where the nine-tailed fox is entrenched...
Nine-tailed fox looking for him, what is the matter?
Also, Senior "Zi Sai" is missing...
The slough of the spider fairy is also gone...
They were all taken away by the Nine-Tailed Fox?
Just as she was thinking, Mo Gui suddenly gasped and asked, "'Kong Meng'...'Kong Meng' is...where is it now?"
"I, when will we... go to... find her?"
Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses.
good!
I have to go to Senior "Kong Meng" immediately!
After finding senior "Kong Meng", go to senior "Qing Yi".
As for Senior "Zisai"...Senior "Zisai" should be very safe now, after he reunites with seniors "Kongmeng" and "Qingyi", it won't be too late to look for Senior "Zisai"...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to reply when he suddenly noticed something. He immediately stopped his hands and straightened his and "Mo Gui's" robes in an instant. His expression was solemn and dignified, as if he was an upright gentleman with a calm and upright attitude. .
The next moment, a figure in a shirt quietly appeared in the void in front of them.
Holding an elephant wat in his hand, with a serious expression, he is Zhong Kui Lie's subordinate.
The figure in the shirt looked at Pei Ling, and said softly, "My name is 'Tai Tu', and I am a subordinate of 'Wang'."
"Under the order of the king, I invite you to come and discuss the matter of cutting Jianmu."
"king"?
The King of People is finally Kui Lie!
The patriarch of the Lucian Dynasty!
Pei Ling immediately reacted, without any hesitation, nodded solemnly, and solemnly replied: "Okay!"
Seeing that Pei Ling agreed, the figure in the shirt did not hesitate, and immediately cast a simple formula.
The three disappeared from the void in an instant.
The vast moonlight shines for thousands of miles, the blood is splashed, the forest is surging, and the wind is mighty, like a stormy sea, suddenly blowing up.
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I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
PS: Today is Dazhang! Rounding up is 9K!