I Just Want To Be Quiet

Time passed slowly.

Next, several more monks from the nine major sects floated up from the bottom of the river and blocked their way.

Pei Ling can solve the opponents in the return period alone, and above the joint, there are Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan.

With such a smooth journey, the three quickly arrived at the third station.

Similar to the situation of the first two inns, the third inn needs to stay for seven days before leaving.

The rules are different from the first two stations, but the essence is the same.

In addition, this time, three more monks from the nine major sects moved in with their feet, and their cultivation bases were all in the same way.

Having already had the previous experience, and with the helpers Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan, after drinking the soul wine and entering the room, Pei Ling laid out a plan and borrowed the laws of this place to successfully take away the lives of these three. Grid, its cultivation base is mana, and it is also advancing by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the middle stage of returning to the void.

It is only one step away from the real late stage of Void Return!

When the seventh day was over, Pei Ling was sent to the water again by the man in black robe, carrying a lantern, and went to the fourth station. Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan arrived later, and the three stepped into the fourth station together. . .

After this inn is full, it will be the fifth inn...the sixth inn...

During this period, the nine major sect monks encountered on the road had already lost their minds, and only instinctive killing was left, and the nine major sect monks encountered in the station still retained some memories of the past, but all of them were Dusty heart...

Among all the monks, only Wushi Mountain Villa is special.

Along the way, Pei Ling only met the monks of Wushi Mountain Villa in the inn, but there was no monk of Wushi Mountain Villa on the road.

Moreover, among all the nine major sects, only the monks of Wushi Mountain Villa are the most committed to the Tao...

Of course, this is because the monks of Wushi Mountain Villa are not normal.

Right now, the "curse" has stripped away his fate and has been imprisoned in the third gate. After thousands of years, the monks of Wushi Villa have become more normal...

In the fourth and fifth inn, there were monks from Wushi Mountain Villa, and Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan joined hands. Pei Ling's battle for fate went very smoothly.

In the sixth station, there is a female sword cultivator from the Frost Sword Sect. She has an excellent appearance, Cui Wei, who is full of sword intent. She is cold and cold. The sealed jade lotus has an unparalleled edge in its beauty.

Its cultivation is also consistent.

Pei Ling borrowed the rules from the post station, and after subduing him, he successfully persuaded him to join the team on the grounds of the safety of Ning Wuye, the contemporary swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect... Well, it should be a joint effort.

Just like Meng Hongxuan, Pei Ling then used Su Xirou's replica to repair the "Soul Demon's Great Evasion Spell" on the female sword named Huan Yunzhen.

In the next seventh station, after absorbing the fate of the three combined paths, Pei Ling's cultivation finally broke through to the late stage of returning to the virtual world!

After that, the system directly presented Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen as Taoist companions for free. Fortunately, the cultivation base broke through the realm, only gifts, not double cultivation...

In the eighth station, Pei Ling's strength has improved greatly, and with the help of three female cultivators, the process of capturing the fate is extremely smooth...

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In the shadow of death, decay, decay, despair... Li Xin's eyes were closed and he was unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly woke up, but found that he was suspended in this colorful, eerie and grotesque, his body seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible shackles, his whole body could not move at all, and his cultivation had also been imprisoned. It's closed, but nothing can be done.

Li Xin frowned, but he quickly recovered as before, and he didn't die, indicating that there was still room for everything!

He looked around, observing the situation around him.

However, within the range of sight, there is an indescribable colorful and strange shape, constantly changing and wandering, difficult to record, irregular, with bursts of decay and decay, lingering and full, like a gangrene attached to the bone, lingering. , and nothing else exists.

At the moment, Li Xin secretly used his means to break the ban in his body.

After a while, he tried all the means at his disposal, but to no avail.

Li Xin's expression didn't change, he thought about it seriously, and suddenly said, "The younger generation is named Li Xin, and he is the ancestor of the nine-ah Li clan of the Chongming Sect. If this offends me, please Haihan."

"The younger generation is willing to compensate you for your losses, but I don't know how many souls in the city will be paid for?"

In a decaying, withering and grotesque space, there is no response.

Li Xin went on to say: "The Jiu'er Li Clan is one of the three major families of the Chongming Sect. Together with the Zhanshi Su Clan and the Fuguang Sihong Clan, they have presided over the Chongming Sect for many years. They have a lot of wealth and a rich warehouse."

"There is absolutely no problem in compensating for your losses."

"Treasures of heaven and earth, high-level souls above the emptiness return, top-quality spirit stones, medicinal herbs, magic weapons..."

"Qingyao Mountain bloodline monster..."

"Gongfa Divine Ability..."

"Lingquan Treasure Land..."

"If necessary, please speak up!"

"The younger generation is here only to take away the contemporary saint son of the Chongming Sect who has strayed into this place, without any offense."

All around is as usual, still nothing has changed.

Li Xin's brows gradually wrinkled, and then he said: "My sect's contemporary holy son, Pei Ling, has outstanding aptitude and is highly valued by the ancestors of 'Mingxue'. Therefore, the younger generation hastily broke into the Yousu Tomb."

"I also ask you to raise your hand for the sake of the ancestor of 'Mingxue'."

In the chaotic space, the breath of decay and decay lingered as before, and it was silent.

Seeing that the other party didn't even give face to the ancestor of "Mingxue", Li Xin suddenly looked very solemn, thought about it, and suddenly said: "When the younger generation was young, he was asked by the ancestor of 'FuQian', and it is also 'FuQian'. 'The Patriarch's named disciples of different generations..."

Hearing the word "Fuqiong", there was silence for a moment in the decayed and withered chaotic space. Suddenly, all the colorful lights withered, falling like autumn leaves, the whole world suddenly dimmed, and the meaning of gloom and coldness flourished. , an icy, deadly, desperate aura, like a rising tide, drowned the entire space in an instant.

Li Xin's complexion changed slightly, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body stood up and down, and his hair stood on end.

At this time, a huge voice that couldn't tell its source and direction suddenly sounded: "One more word of nonsense, die."

Li Xin immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking, his goal has been achieved!

He successfully said the honorary title of the "Fu Qiong" Patriarch!

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" will soon notice this!

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In the third door.

The turbid yellow river water was rushing, and the Wu Peng boat floated on it, light and fast.

Suddenly, the lantern hanging on the awning went out quietly.

The moment the faint blue flame disappeared, a dark shadow appeared in the distance.

It was a building standing on the shore.

The Wu Peng ship quickly approached it, and as the distance shortened, the outline of the inn became clearer and clearer.

After a while, the boat stopped in front of the unmanned trestle.

Pei Ling walked off the deck, followed by Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen.

Between the rings, the embroidered skirts brushed across the barren and dilapidated ground, and walked quickly to the front of the old inn.

Looking at the house that stood quietly in front of him, the creeping beast seemed to merge with the rapidly dimming sky, and Pei Ling couldn't help but look solemn.

This is the ninth station!

It will also be the last battle in this fortune!

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