I Just Want To Be Quiet

Reincarnation Tower.

Each of the eight monks occupied one side, standing in the air, staring intently at the battlefield.

At this moment, the crimson mist below was surging like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, the huge city of rejection frost had quietly disappeared, and there was only the white sand and Pei Ling on the independent sand.

Wen Renling frowned slightly: "The old demon 'Five Plagues' is embezzling Pei Ling's heritage!"

Zhen Jianghui, who was not far away, said calmly, "This is a common occurrence in the Tower of Samsara."

"The magic tower claims to never absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and will never damage the heaven and earth in the slightest. But the exercises, techniques, and supernatural powers it cultivates... all harm the heavens and the truth, and bring disaster to the party!"

"It really doesn't need to directly draw inspiration from the heavens and the earth, but what they devoured is the heritage of other monks and creatures!"

The other monks in the right way nodded slightly when they listened.

A Taishang elder of Jiuyi Mountain said in a deep voice: "Pei Ling's background is really strong."

"Ordinary arrogance is simply beyond the reach!"

"Faced with the 'five plagues' old demon in the transcendence period, up to now, he can still maintain the cultivation level of the middle stage of Hedao."

"If you change to a cultivator in the late stage of integration, at this moment, I am afraid that the realm has fallen to the stage of returning to the virtual, or even the stage of spiritual transformation!"

Friends Zhong Kui explained: "That is Pei Ling's method. The more serious the injury, the stronger the strength."

"Otherwise, the current cultivation base will at least fall to the early stage of the joint path."

In the void separated by a distance, the three Supreme Elders of Yanxi City stood side by side, their weather-beaten armors reflecting the cold brilliance under the scorching sun.

The center said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the middle stage of the joint path or the early stage of the joint path, there is no difference now."

"If Pei Ling can always maintain his cultivation in the late stage of He Dao, there is barely a chance to fight the old demon 'Five Plagues' to the death."

"But as long as his cultivation base drops a little bit, he is definitely not an opponent of the 'Five Plagues' old demon!"

"The old demon 'Five Plagues' has now won."

"It's just that he covets Pei Ling's heritage and hasn't killed him yet!"

He Fuqiong heard the words, but shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "It's not that simple."

"If the 'Five Plagues' old demon can really defeat Pei Ling, why not take a shot and severely injured him?"

"After Pei Ling has no power to fight back, the old devil can easily take away the background of his body, but it doesn't need to be as much trouble as now."

"I see that Pei Ling's current cultivation has been stable in the middle stage of Hedao, but the 'five plagues' old demon can't continue to suppress Pei Ling's cultivation. The two sides should be in a stalemate now..."

"Also, Pei Ling should be waiting for the 'Five Plagues' to kill him now!"

"That would be the best time for him to fight back!"

Hearing the Sword God's last words, the naive Cen Fangwo suddenly thought of something, nodded slightly, and said, "Sword God's words are right."

"If the 'Five Plagues' old demon is now motivated to kill, it will be a good thing for Pei Ling."

"But if you spend it like this all the time, it will be the most troublesome..."

Zhen Jianghui said calmly, "In this battle, after all, it is the patriarch of the Samsara Tower who came forward."

"Even if Pei Ling is defeated, as long as he can survive, it will be enough to be remembered by future generations."

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded.

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Reject Frost City.

The big formation was completely opened, and the crimson smoke was dense like fog, covering the sky.

The city is bustling, everything is business as usual, very lively.

In a remote street, several scattered cultivators greeted each other and walked into their respective residences in the reverse brigade of temporary renovation of private houses.

As soon as they entered the house, they all closed the doors and windows with backhands, opened the restrictions on the arrangement, and then couldn't wait to take out the spiritual stones and medicinal pills they had just received from the storage bag.

In this world, it is difficult for a loose cultivator to survive. It is unheard of to be able to receive such rich resources from the Reincarnation Tower this time.

Although some people hope to save these things for later use, or pass them on to their descendants, most of the loose cultivators are still habitually cultivating first.

The cruel survival experience in the past told them that any treasures from heaven and earth must be converted into strength as soon as possible to ensure that they are always used on themselves, instead of turning around and losing them in various ways.

Soon, the entire house, a series of restrictions rose, and all the spiritual power, true essence, and mana in the house began to fluctuate.

A Fang Lingshi floated up, emitting a strong and pure aura.

The more the loose cultivators practiced, the more spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, as if the source was endless and never-ending.

After these loose cultivators had been cultivating for a period of time, they noticed this, and at first they thought it was very strange, but gradually, their faces began to show greed.

As they practiced, their auras became stronger and stronger, and the original complex, inferior and thin background began to gradually become stronger...

Soon, the faces of these loose cultivators began to undergo huge changes. The color of greed was already showing from the corners of their eyes and brows. Immediately, their facial features began to twist fiercely. The distortion is like a madman.

ho ho... **** ho ho... **** ho...

In the private house, the sound of gasping came out one after another, the eyes of these scattered cultivators completely dissipated, the turbid yellow saliva rolled down from the corners of their mouths, and they had already turned into walking dead who only knew how to absorb the spiritual energy of spirit stones.

City North Inn.

Backyard detached house.

Hundreds of people, young and old, crowded the originally spacious main hall.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the big table in the middle.

On the table, there are piles of spirit stones as high as a hill, and the empty space under the table is filled with bottles of medicinal herbs.

Everyone's eyes are full of excitement at this moment, and they are full of admiration when they look at an ordinary-looking young man beside the patriarch.

If this clan didn't know the news of the free distribution of resources from the Reincarnation Tower, and informed them to help the old and the whole clan to come, how could such a great opportunity get a small clan like them?

Posted!

This time it really did!

With so many spirit stones and so many medicinal pills, even the aptitude in the clan is not good. With the accumulation of resources, they will definitely be able to build a foundation!

Since then, their entire family will have a foundation, and their position in the countryside will be unshakable!

"Cultivation first!" The veteran and prudent patriarch calmed down first and immediately made a decision, "So many spiritual stones and so many medicinal pills are not something that a family like ours can possess. Taking advantage of the fact that the whole city can receive resources, quickly Cultivating quickly, you can practice as much as you can. Bring the rest back for later use!"

No need for the patriarch to remind them a second time, everyone immediately sat down on the spot and scrambled to start extracting the spiritual energy from the spiritual stone.

The majestic spiritual energy is like the ocean, as if it is endless.

This is the first time that this family has enjoyed such an extravagant cultivation method, and was completely immersed in it for a while.

Soon, their expressions changed from ecstasy, excitement, contentment, pride, longing... to pure greed.

After that, the face began to look hideous, and the body began to distort...

Not long after, a bellows-like "ho ho" sound was heard in the entire small building, and saliva flowed all over the floor.

Beside the City Lord's Mansion.

The mansion that has been hurriedly cleaned up, the door is wide open, allowing creatures to come and go.

After entering the gate, turn around the screen, drive straight to the main hall, and you will see a long table lying across the hall.

A figure in black robe sat behind the table.

He wore a pure black cloak, the hood pressed down, as if covering his face.

But if you look at it from below, you can see that inside the cloak, there is a cloud of five-colored smoke, and there is nothing else outside.

At this time, the mist inside the cloak suddenly began to surge like a tide.

The five colors are rotated and intertwined, turning into a human shape little by little, with stern eyebrows, restrained temperament, and awe-inspiring swordsmanship.

It was Pei Ling!

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, and another loose cultivator in old clothes walked in cautiously. After giving a deep bow, he said nervously: "Junior came to receive the free spirit stones and medicinal pills from the city of Shushuang."

The cloaked figure did not hesitate at all, and when he reached out, he tore off a piece of blood dripping from his body and handed it over.

The loose cultivator was unaware and didn't notice anything wrong. After he let out a sigh of relief, he respectfully took the flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood just touched the palm of his hand, and it immediately turned into radiant spirit stones and crystal and round medicine pills.

The scattered cultivator looked at the unexpectedly rich cultivation resources in his hands, and was overjoyed. He repeatedly thanked: "Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior... Senior is so kind and virtuous, junior will never forget..."

As he spoke, he retreated.

When the loose cultivator opened his mouth, it was obvious that there were no exercises in operation, but the spiritual power in the spirit stone and the medicinal pills voluntarily submerged into the loose cultivator's body, his breath rose rapidly, and his face became extremely greedy.

After he left, another loose cultivator walked in with a worried expression...

Soon, the three loose cultivators in the front and back all received the promised resources from the cloaked figure.

The fourth Loose Cultivator also walked in, just saluting, but before he could speak, the cloaked figure suddenly said, "Forget it!"

"curse!"

The three loose cultivators who were about to walk out of the mansion and who had just received their rations immediately died before they could even scream in agony!

The fourth loose cultivator, like the previous loose cultivator, didn't feel that there was any problem at all. He took the flesh and blood excitedly and eagerly, and the flesh and blood turned into spirit stones and medicinal pills under his gaze.

Then the next moment...

brush!

The cloaked figure suddenly slashed out a blood-colored saber aura.

thump!

When the head of the fourth loose cultivator flew high, blood spurted out of his chest, splashing the entire main hall, and the spirit stones and medicinal pills in his hands also disappeared...