I Just Want To Be Quiet

Jiuyi Mountain.

Lingyue Peak.

mountain top.

In the Gangfeng Hunting Room, an exquisite thatched hut stands still and stands quietly.

In the hut, there are many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the four walls, all of which are silver hooks and iron paintings, or elegant like a fairy, or majestic like a mountain, or rushing like a river, all kinds of wills are vivid on the paper.

There is no furniture or other furnishings in the room, only a sapphire futon is placed on the ground. The futon exudes a soft halo, giving people a cool and moist feeling.

The mountain master is wearing a moon-white robe, and the wooden Ruyi is inserted in a bun across the road, shining brightly.

This time, the "world flavor" patriarch left the customs temporarily, in addition to solving the pupil of unknown origin, he also learned about the situation in the world today.

After learning that Pei Ling, the son of the Chongming Sect, challenged the five sect masters of the right way, and had won three battles and three victories, he passed on two magical powers.

One is the immortal technique used to deal with Pei Ling; the other is the law used to deal with Pei Ling.

Right now, these two magical powers are in this jade slip.

However, these two magical powers are extremely complex and profound.

Even if he is the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, he cannot learn it in a day or two.

If Pei Ling's fourth challenge is his Jiuyi Mountain, then he will only have time to master one of the magical powers...

Just thinking about it, a deep voice suddenly sounded outside: "Shanzhu, Pei Ling went to the Cold Dark Sword Sect."

"The next challenge is the Sword God of Frost Darkness Sword Sect."

"Please devote yourself to studying the magical powers given by the ancestors."

The mountain master was slightly startled. After he reacted, he didn't say anything. He immediately calmed down and continued to devote himself to the two magical powers...

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a few days later.

Under the rule of the Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Five Colors Valley.

This is a valley with a narrow entrance and a wide interior. Due to the surrounding mountains and peaks, the wind in the valley has been quiet for many years, and the ground air has condensed, forming many miasmas, shaped like five colors.

In the long and narrow corridor of Taniguchi, piles of bones are piled up, and in the colorful miasma, it looks particularly eerie.

These are all birds and beasts that have strayed into this place. They are mixed with a few human bones with a dull color. They are fragile and lacklustre. They are almost dead, but they are pedestrians who lost in the mountains and forests in the past.

Not far from Taniguchi, there are faint formation fluctuations.

It is a simple phantom formation without lethality, which guides the creatures who walk nearby to turn to other places, so as not to stray into this valley and lose their lives in vain.

The miasma calmly condensed in the valley, and all sounds were silent, even the sound of poisonous insects was extremely slight.

At this time, a boat of multiplication flew slowly from the sky.

In the end, it stopped in the sky above the Five Colors Valley.

After a while, an exquisite embroidered building also cut through the sky and appeared above the Five Colors Valley, suspended not far from the Dharma boat.

In the cabin on the top floor of the dharma boat, the space seemed to be on the water surface where stones were thrown, and layers of water rippled open. Suddenly, a space crack opened, and Pei Ling stepped out of it.

He sorted out the robe he just put on, and sat down on the main seat.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling took out a flying sword that was clear and bright. It was cold and cold, and it seemed to be able to cut through the wind and water and break through all obstacles. Obtained from the third gate of the land.

Its former owner was a sword cultivator from the Cold Darkness Sword Sect, named Wei Duanju, who was devoted to the sword and determined in the Tao.

It's a pity that he ended up in the land of good fortune, and his fate was also controlled by the "seed of good fortune".

Jianxiu's life and flying swords are all about Jianxiu's life and life.

After Wei Duanju's death, this flying sword should have disappeared and become ordinary iron.

But at that time, in order to break the game, Pei Ling took the life of the owner of the flying sword and became the new owner of the flying sword. Therefore, this flying sword still strangely maintains its spirituality.

However, the sword spirit among them, whether it was eroded by Yousu Tomb or because of some kind of curse, had already lost consciousness, ignorant, and only knew how to kill, and had lost the wisdom of the real sword spirit.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly said, "Shi Nanzi, come here."

Soon, Shi Nanzi, a female cultivator of Wushi Mountain Villa, walked into the cabin.

She looked at Pei Ling with burning eyes, and saluted, "Dare to ask the Immortal Emperor, what are your orders?"

With a thought, Pei Ling took out a war book that had been prepared a long time ago, and said calmly: "Send this war book to the Frost Sword Sect and hand it over to the Sword God."

"As before, the time and place are all set by him."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the battle book instantly fell into Shi Nanzi's hands.

Shi Nanzi saluted again and said, "Follow the instructions of the Immortal Emperor."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then raised the flying sword in his hand, released the hand holding the sword, the flying sword floated in the air, and slowly fell in front of Shi Nanzi.

He continued: "Take this flying sword and give it to the Cold Dark Sword Sect together."

This flying sword was originally from the Frost and Dark Sword Sect.

Since this time I came to challenge the Frost Dark Sword Sect, I will return it to the original owner first, and then officially start the war.

He originally gave Hua Yuran the errand to send the war book, but Tianshengjiao and Hanan Sword Sect have always been at odds, and they have deep grievances.

If the cultivator of the Heavenly Religion were to send the sword over, it would probably cause extra troubles.

Therefore, this time, Pei Ling handed over the issue of sending the war book and returning the sword to Shi Nanzi of Wushi Villa.

Shi Nanzi took Feijian and replied again, "Yes!"

Pei Ling nodded and said, "Go."

Shi Nanzi then retreated.

There was only one person left in the cabin, and Pei Ling sat alone on the main seat, closing his eyes and resting.

He now has a total of three immortal arts and one quasi-immortal technique.

[End Dao Qingxian], you need to be on the verge of death to exert the power of immortal art.

Moreover, as long as the state recovers slightly, the effect will drop sharply. This quasi-immortal technique can only be used to save lives at critical moments.

As for [Mingtian's Dream], it will take some time to perform. In the next battle, I don’t know what strange and strange means the Frost Sword Sect will use. To be cautious, we must seize the opportunity and use [Mingtian] as soon as we come up. big dream].

As long as he falls into his big dream, no matter what means the Sword God uses, he will definitely win in the end!

There are two remaining immortal arts, [Ten thousand feet of red dust, fear me like the sky] can be performed instantly, but this immortal art violates the principles of heaven and has endless troubles. Unless it is a last resort, it must not be easily used outside the eternal night desert!

[All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness] This immortal art is more practical.

But he just used this immortal technique to attack the mountain protection formation of Jiuyi Mountain. Once he uses it, Jiuyi Mountain will inevitably come to him for trouble, which is very unfavorable for him to challenge Jiuyi Mountain in the future...

Of course, it depends on how powerful the sect-suppressing magic weapon of the Cold Dark Sword Sect is, and how strong its underlying methods are...