I Just Want To Be Quiet

Wushi Mountain Villa.

In a small courtyard with a single door from the hands of a certain Immortal Venerable, the main room.

Between numerous formations and prohibitions, countless small talismans were destroyed.

Pei Ling's body was sitting on the cloud bed, closing his eyes and resting.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the avatar strode in.

Just after entering the door, the avatar immediately closed the door with a backhand, and then came to the opposite side of the main body and sat down.

Pei Ling opened his eyes and pondered slightly.

Not surprisingly, Wushi Villa will prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the new owner.

A certain ancestor leaves the customs and temporarily serves as the owner of the village, just like the "five plagues" ancestors of the Samsara Tower before!

However, before he challenged Wushi Villa this time, he was ready to fight against the ancestors of Wushi Villa.

There is no surprise in this situation.

"Within three days... the time has been determined, and the will of the true immortal can almost be summoned."

"Next, no matter who Wushi Villa is going to fight, it will be the will of the true immortals to deal with it."

"The will of a true immortal is an immortal. She believes that she is an immortal from the upper realm in front of Wushi Villa, and there will be no problem!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not hesitate, and immediately recited in his heart: "System, I want to practice, one-click hosting [please immortal art]."

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, smart upgrades! Start hosting cultivation now, intimate reminder: During cultivation, the host will lose control over his body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting and practicing [please immortal art] requires incarnation, the power of law, and immortal cause and effect..."

"Ding dong! Incarnation, power of law, immortal cause and effect detected..."

"Ding Dong! The system will continue to practice for you..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body, and then, his body did not move at all, but a vast white light lit up in his avatar's eyes.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The mountains are winding, and the indigo is continuous.

In the cabin deep in the jungle, the fragrance is as old as ever.

The smoke and clouds in the room are surging like the ebb and flow, the joys and sorrows, the grievances and hatreds changing, one scene starts, another scene ends... In the corner, under the osmanthus tree in the mountains that seems to have never changed, the "world flavor" ancestor's green shirt is like a haze, quiet Sit quietly.

The mountains are turbulent, the cinnamon branches are swaying, and the eyes are full of gold like rain.

The "World Taste" Patriarch has been looking in a distant direction, and suddenly, he said in a calm voice: "The last game, it will start soon!"

The voice fell, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "There should be another battle."

"There is still one missing piece of qi in him."

The tone of this voice was gentle, but it was filled with an incomparably confident and majestic sense of grandeur.

It seems that the owner of the voice is born to rule the world.

All creatures who hear this sentence should obey, obey, and surrender without any doubt.

The patriarch of "World Taste" remained calm. He shook his head slightly and said, "The one that is missing is the Qi of Chongming Sect."

"He is the Holy Son of Chongmingzong."

"This sect's qi number is naturally increased, and there is no need to fight!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another voice that seemed to contain endless clanging, and a thousand miles of gold and iron horses rushed to the face: "This son's way, there are some problems."

"At the moment, I have all the nine sects of Qi, and my cultivation base is only breaking through the calamity, and I can't reach the Mahayana."

Soon, there was another soft and bright, reminiscent of a spring day when the mountains and flowers bloomed in anger, like a rosy rosy brocade, as if the sky was burning.

"Even, it's not the way of the human race."

"His way seems to be missing something."

Guizhi swayed gently, broken gold piled up, "World Taste" sat still, let the wind blow his clothes, his long hair fluttered, and said slowly: "The road he walked is the road of the former person from Yousu Tomb."

The Fierce Sword Intent is separated by countless voids, and still has a sense of edge, which seems to be transmitted with the voice. The man's voice is low and indifferent: "The floating habitat will erase the traces of the fairy road."

"The road of the nine major sects has always been passed down from generation to generation among the nine major sects, and that's all."

"If you take one road outside the nine major sects, the world will forget one."

"From time immemorial to now, many amazing and talented seniors, due to various reasons, were unable to take the road of the nine sects, and they sought other paths of ascension from between heaven and earth."

"However, such paths are becoming less and less nowadays."

"The one from You Su Tomb has been gone for many years. His path... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The majestic and majestic voice that was like a king in the world sank slightly, and immediately agreed: "Not bad."

"But, if it's really the way of You Su Tomb, it wouldn't be surprising."

"Although I don't know how that person walked the immortal path, what is certain is that before he walked the immortal path, he already had a cultivation level that was difficult for this younger generation to reach."

"If this junior is cultivating normally, when the cultivation base reaches the late stage of the combination, there should be no problem if they take this path again."

"But now, it's too early for this junior to start the Immortal Path!"

His voice was sonorous, as if carrying thousands of miles of blood in the battlefield, and he said coldly, "Now, let's see how many dooms this child will have when he enters the Tribulation Transcendence Period."

"If it were forty-nine kalpas, there would be no need to wait for his immortal path!"

"In thousands of years, the Immortal Road of the Nine Sects will definitely be opened again."

"Even, twice!"

The mountain wind rises, the mountain wind falls, and the green clothes are hunting, and the years seem to have no trace. "World Taste" looked at the void and shook his head slightly: "Not necessarily."

"This is an immortal road after all, not an ordinary breakthrough."

"Furthermore, since this son has practiced so far, his bone age is less than a hundred years old."

"Not even half a hundred."

"But being able to defeat the seven sect masters in a row without borrowing any external force can be said to be amazing, a real genius..."

"I had a meeting with this junior at that time, and this child gave me the feeling that it seemed that he was about to log in to Xiantu!"

"Because of this, even though he is the son of the Chongming Sect, with the help of the Chongming Sect covering the immortal path, I still see a lot of clues."

The brilliance in his eyes flickered, and he said indifferently, "This junior's immortal path will never wait too long!"

"Otherwise, why should I wake you up in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, there was a brief silence in the void, and then a bright and soft voice said: "Since fellow Daoist 'World Taste' said so, it is worth looking forward to again."

"Now, let's look at this junior, can we beat Wushi Mountain Villa in this battle?"

The stern and indifferent voice that was like a fight between gold and iron said lightly: "Wu Shi Villa... not simple."

"Shiwei" nodded and said immediately: "If Pei Ling wins this battle, I will immediately prepare for the final disaster!"