I Just Want To Be Quiet

Looking at this scene, the expression on the female cultivator's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

Before she could react, all the replicas shot together, and the brilliance of the technique bloomed like fireworks.

boom boom boom...

The originally dark room was suddenly bright as day, and the terrifying power roared and rushed like a tidal wave, with countless attacks, roaring and rolling towards the deity of the natural goddess!

It was as if the farmhouse's main hall remained unmoved, as if it had not been affected at all.

The aqua-red gem that was born to teach the female cultivator's eyebrows immediately lit up, and the light pink brilliance flowed and shone, and the momentum around her body rose. .

In the dark, Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene silently.

Trapped in a big dream, this born to teach female cultivators is already a certain defeat!

When he was in the first station, he also used [Mingtian Dream] to trap Su Xirou. At that time, his cultivation base was only in the middle stage of Void Return, and he made a hasty shot, failing to build a dream that was really beneficial to him.

And this time, his cultivation base has reached the late stage of returning to the void. In this natural teaching female cultivator's unprepared situation, he has no chance of winning at the moment when the opponent falls into a dream!

When the thoughts of the heart turned, in Pei Ling's eyes, the incantation rose and intertwined, [Eternal Curse Magic Power]!

The aura of the goddess who was born to teach the female cultivator immediately dropped, and at the same time, his expression was stunned, as if he had forgotten the next move.

The next moment, the blood claws of dozens of replicas roared, and a series of dull sounds of "puff puff puff" sounded, and the **** fingers and claws penetrated the body of the natural goddess cultivator.

The deity of the female cultivator who was born to teach suddenly came back to her senses, but she was seriously injured, and her life was madly lost like a flood.

She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and was about to give a desperate fight, "Squeak."

The door opened again, and a huge palm stretched in.

The deity and all the replicas of the female cultivator who were born to teach were instantly banned and unable to move at all.

I saw that the giant hand took off the hemp rope hanging on the earth wall with ease, and then strung all the replicas together. Finally, he grabbed the deity of the natural goddess cultivator.

At this moment, a low voice came into her ears: "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The female cultivator of the natural teaching was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, she immediately said faintly, "The will of heaven is so clear that it cannot be disobeyed."

"The meaning of this seat is God's will."

"The heart of this seat is the heart of heaven."

"The journey of this seat is the journey of heaven."

"If you kill this seat, you are going against the sky and killing the sky."

"Stop immediately and sacrifice your life. This is the way to go in the long run."

"Otherwise, the body will be shattered to pieces, and all redemption will be in front of us..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was slightly startled, and then he no longer hesitated, and suddenly forced his hand...

puff!

In the earthen house, the sound of flesh and bones shattering immediately sounded.

Soon, Pei Ling pulled out a large bunch of bright and dripping dried chili peppers, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

The dark red blood continued to drip down the corners of his lips, quickly dyeing the front of his shirt red...

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the entire dream was like a broken glass, and it was shattered, turned into dust, and scattered without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the [Mist of the Netherworld] also began to end quickly.

The darkness dissipated, and the spacious and humble room reappeared.

Sitting on the only bed in the room, Pei Ling had already transformed into the appearance of a female cultivator, but on his back was carrying a flying sword that was incompatible with the female cultivator's temperament and had a stern sword intent.

After successfully occupying the fate of a female cultivator, Pei Ling's thinking was slightly affected, but unlike when he first entered the third gate, he has now swallowed up the fate of many cultivators, and his cultivation has also reached In the late stage of returning to the virtual world, I just felt a little confused in my mind, and it quickly returned to normal.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling lay down on the bed, the feeling of tranquility, tranquility and relaxation was like rising hot spring water, which drowned him gently and quickly.

Pei Ling felt that he was quickly weakened by the impact of his fate.

Unconsciously, the bed under him turned into water, and his body fell silently.

In the deep water, it is dark and dim, and there is nothing.

There are no densely packed monks, no frost-covered eyebrows, no blue faces, no black lines, no [Seeds of Creation]... Pei Ling looked over his head in the water, only slow fluctuations in his eyes. of water.

Soon, the water was rippling, and the entire waters shook.

When the surrounding scenery was still, Pei Ling found himself back in the lobby again.

He sat at a square table with Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, and Huan Yunzhen sitting at the same table, and everything went back to the beginning.

The darkness poured in like a tide, eroding the light of all, as if some ominous threat was pressing step by step.

Countless peeping eyes looked at Pei Ling unabashedly from the darkness, their greedy coveting thoughts were thick and real.

"Tread, step, step..."

Accompanied by the slight footsteps, the man in black robe walked towards them with a stoneware bowl filled with soul wine.

Everything is exactly the same as the last fantasy.

Pei Ling quickly calmed down. The current situation is similar to what he guessed. The illusions are connected one by one, and he can't return to reality!

"The first four illusions are the illusions of me, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, and Huan Yunzhen."

"No accident, every monk in this hall corresponds to a fantasy!"

"Every time I take the life of a monk, I will enter the next illusion..."

"If you want to return to reality, there are only two ways..."

"One is to try to get rid of all the monks in this hall, and the illusion may end..."

"The second is to continue to use the system to practice..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling quickly made a decision. Now he has no shortage of fate. If he uses system hosting, the system will definitely give him the [Seed of Creation] directly!

With his current cultivation strength, it's okay to deal with one co-dao, but if he deals with two or even three or more co-dao, he should think about how to escape...

And so many cultivators are trapped here because of the [Seed of Fortune], and I also know that it is impossible for him to deal with the [Seed of Fortune] now!

But the system will not take these into account!

Whatever system is the best, just give him whatever, it doesn't matter whether he has that strength or not!

Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is better to get rid of all the monks in the lobby first. If the illusion is not over, then use the system hosting!

In the flash of thoughts in his mind, Pei Ling had already drank the soul wine that was brought to him, and then, just like before, he directly ran [Five Ghosts and Heaven Luo Dun] and escaped from the lobby...