I Just Want To Be Quiet

Pei Ling frowned, and immediately knew that there were too many confluences in the lobby. In just a few short breaths, Su Xirou not only tried her best, but also paid a terrible price to save him from the illusion. .

Su Xirou is still like this, then Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yun are really...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's heart sank, but he quickly restrained his emotions, immediately picked up Su Xirou, and fled to an empty room.

"Squeak."

It seems that it has been a long time since there was no occupant, and the fan was pushed open.

While the stale dust was flying, Pei Ling hugged Su Xirou and walked quickly.

As soon as he stepped into the door, the lights of the entire station flickered and went out instantly.

From the outside, it seemed like a gigantic beast crouched by the side, swallowing it completely in one bite.

Handprints, large and small, appeared on the door, densely packed and scattered, instantly covering the entire fan, as if looking for any place to enter. . .

Everything is exactly the same as in the previous fantasy.

The room was spacious and shabby, with nothing but a bed.

Pei Ling quickly put Su Xirou on the bed, and then pulled the curtain, and when the old curtain fell with the rotten dust, he also quickly went to bed and lay beside the other party.

His eyes just closed, "Dong Dong Dong."

There was a crisp knock on the door!

Pei Ling did not respond, but his muscles were tense and he was on high alert, always prepared for the scene in the illusion just now to actually happen.

Soon, the knocking stopped.

The surroundings returned to silence, a dead silence.

Then in the next moment, Pei Ling suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his abdomen.

He was startled, and immediately opened his eyes, only to see the old tent, the surroundings were empty, not the coffin, but the house that he saw when he closed his eyes.

Before the sword repair in the illusion did not appear, but it was "Su Xirou" who was lying beside him!

At this moment, "Su Xirou"'s entire right hand has pierced into his abdomen like a long knife!

Pei Ling felt that his destiny was flowing into Su Xirou's body along the other's arm.

He looked at the female cultivator in front of him with cold eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"Su Xirou" didn't answer, but her face began to change rapidly, and soon she turned into a monk with an enchanting figure, beautiful appearance, and cool clothes!

Her aura was unrestrained, with a slightly sweet fragrance of peach blossoms around her neck. She was an unfamiliar natural female cultivator!

The female cultivator stretched out her other hand and instantly grabbed Pei Ling's throat. The strength was so great that it seemed to break Pei Ling's neck!

Pei Ling's aura changed, and he used [End Dao Qingxian] again. In the dark, his longevity was burning violently, his cultivation soared in an instant, and he broke into the joint in an instant.

In his eyes, the runes are changing, and in the dark, [Remorse and Nightmare Magical Ability] has been activated, madly absorbing hatred from all directions, the breath of the Dao period, rising again, [Eternal Hate Curse]!

Pei Ling opened his mouth, and his voice was gloomy and grand: "Reverse!"

The hand of the female cultivator who was born to teach him to grab hold of his neck suddenly retracted, and then the other hand that pierced his abdomen also withdrew.

The purple-blue bruise on Pei Ling's throat quickly subsided, and the wound on his abdomen also quickly recovered.

However, the abdominal injury has just recovered. With the improvement of vitality, the effect of Pei Ling's [End of the Dao Qingxian] immediately declined. Just when he stretched out his hand and stabbed the female nun in the abdomen, the nun instantly broke free from Pei Ling's reversal. method, and patted it with both palms.

The law was broken, and Pei Ling changed his moves immediately, and slammed his palms at the other side.

boom! !

The four palms crossed each other, and the two of them felt a rush of great force at the same time, and they both flew out from the couch!

Pei Ling turned into a shadow, erratic and charming, and returned to its original shape after landing. Just standing still, a tyrannical energy swept from behind him.

He was about to defend when a cold, yet very familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Stop!"

Pei Ling's body suddenly seemed to be held down by a powerful force and could no longer move.

In the room, all of the monks in the Daoist stage appeared in an instant, all looking at Pei Ling with malice, the corners of their eyes and brows almost condensed into real hatred.

Pei Ling's expression changed, and he immediately knew that he had fallen into an illusion again!

Without any delay, these cultivators took action immediately.

The brilliance of the spell lit up, as if a golden crow rose up in the room.

The terrifying power is surging, and it has not yet fully bloomed.

The mana in Pei Ling's body surged wildly, desperately hitting the restraint of his body.

At this moment, an arm as bright as Xueyue grabbed Pei Ling's left wrist, and then pulled it sharply!

Pei Ling suddenly felt that he was pulled into a dark and cold deep water again.

All the spells blasting at him, all the monks from the nine sects, including the entire room, all disappeared.

A crisp and sweet voice sounded in his ear: "Wake up!"

Pei Ling felt that he was suddenly pulled out of the water, and with a dazed expression, he suddenly woke up.

But he saw darkness roaring from all around him, he was sitting in the spacious lobby with a stoneware bowl in his hand, and the figures engulfed in the distance were indistinct and indistinct, but they still seemed to be throwing at him. The sight, all kinds of malice and hatred, poured out overwhelmingly.

A snow-moon-like arm stretched out from the colorful sleeves and grabbed Pei Ling's left wrist, similar to Su Xirou just now. Meng Hongxuan was not in the dark and could not see clearly.

Pei Ling quickly checked his own situation. He was full of stab wounds all over his body, the wounds were filled with stab wounds, and blood was still flowing slowly.

And all around, the sound of fighting methods suddenly became violent, the brilliance suddenly leaked, and the swords rang out.

His face sank, everything just now, including the scene where Su Xirou rescued him, was all an illusion? !

Without thinking much, Pei Ling immediately took out a large amount of healing pills and swallowed them.

As soon as the medicinal power was dissolved, Meng Hongxuan immediately said, "Follow me quickly!"

Saying that, she grabbed Pei Ling's wrist and quickly fled back.

Pei Ling frowned, and immediately said, "Senior Su and Senior Huan are still there..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Meng Hongxuan replied bluntly: "Su Xirou is a witch of the devil's way.

"Huan Yun is really like me, he has already died once, and he doesn't care about dying again!"

As soon as the voice fell, in the darkness ahead, a gray-robed figure suddenly appeared, with a withered face and a dull expression, holding a glazed glass tower, blocking their way!

Reincarnation Tower monk!

The other party did not hesitate at all, and immediately sacrificed the glazed pagoda.

Thousands of brilliance radiated from the glazed pagoda, and countless runes rose up to form a huge rune, shaped like two fishes, one red and one white, simple and mysterious.

Pisces spins and chases, endless, majestic power shrouded down.

Meng Hongxuan held the orchid in her hand, and her fingers changed countless magic formulas. Her entire body immediately seemed to be transformed into a flawless jade figure, shining brightly and translucently, behind which stretched out lines that were as bright as the snowy moon. The jade arms are numerous, hundreds of thousands.

Thousands of hands are slender and bright, like lotuses and orchids, slowly blooming, containing a holy breath.

boom boom boom boom...

The huge rune shot by the monk of the Samsara Tower was instantly smashed, and Meng Hongxuan's thousand hands continued to fall towards the opponent.

Seeing this, the Reincarnation Tower cultivator quickly retreated to avoid its offensive.

Meng Hongxuan's speed suddenly accelerated, but she didn't mean to pursue the monk of the Samsara Tower at all, and directly took Pei Ling out of the lobby.

After stepping on the old promenade with doors on both sides, all the sounds vanished, and it suddenly became quiet. It seemed that the scene just now was an illusion.

Meng Hongxuan flew in with Pei Ling, and after landing, her breath dropped rapidly, and it was even difficult to stand for a while, and the whole person fell to the side.

Pei Ling immediately reached out and hugged him.

In order to save him, the other party was seriously injured... This is exactly the same as Su Xirou's situation in the previous illusion!

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