I Just Want To Be Quiet

But after waiting for a long time, in the dark well, it was quiet, without any movement.

Just as Pei Ling was suspicious, a powerful suction suddenly came from under the black well.

He didn't have the slightest resistance, and he was dragged into the well with a knife in an instant.

The gloomy color in front of him quickly passed by, and soon, the scene changed, and Pei Ling found that he had come to an empty valley.

This valley, like the outside of the white palace, is full of desolation and silence that weathered into sand. Broken stone pillars, torn apart statues, dying long steps... Pei Ling only moved slightly, and the air currents set off turned them into an instant. In between, it collapsed into sand.

He looked around, and suddenly, he raised his head and went up along the white tall pillars of the forest. The pillars that he had used as pillars were the legs of a giant's skeleton.

It is as high as a mountain, even if Pei Ling looks up to the extreme, he can only see its jaw clearly, but cannot see its general face.

The giant sits on a large white throne. This throne is carved with a hundred ethnic patterns. On both sides of the throne, there are smaller white seats. These seats are engraved with a single alien image. , It was all empty at the moment, bathed in the dim yellow sky, revealing a long and desolate breath.

Just at the feet of the giant, there is a long case that can make people run on it.

On the long case, there are some odds and ends.

These things are dull and dull, and seem to be just a few worthless clutter, but Pei Ling's spirit sweeps through it, just like the black well before. If you don't see it with the naked eye, you can't notice their existence at all.

Peiling carefully looked at the giant skeleton in front of him. This skeleton should be the owner of the monuments here.

However, the opponent is now a withered bone, and it must have been dead for thousands of years...

Immediately afterwards, his gaze fell on those dark objects, and he immediately realized that these were the treasures needed for the mission of monuments.

The mission goal is right in front of him, but Pei Ling did not approach rashly. Instead, he summoned the puppets and the grieving souls to find their way. They made them circle the long case a few times, and after walking back and forth on the long case, they didn’t plug in. Dangerous, only then walked towards the giant step by step.

Halfway through, a powerful breath suddenly spread from the giant!

This breath is very ancient, with a clear meaning of decay.

But in the decay, there is a gloomy feeling that is difficult to describe.

Peiling immediately stood still, he looked at the giant's skeleton, and suddenly guessed in his heart that this was the will of the giant's surviving!

This historic site has been dilapidated.

The other party's withered bones, I don't know how many years they have been sitting here.

However, the surviving will is still as real, heavy and creepy.

Pei Ling immediately used the [Cicada Breath Technique] to hide all the breath of the body, and at the same time took out the Void Heaven Realm, ready to escape at any time.

At this moment, in the eyes of the giant skull, two **** flames slowly lit up, as if the former warlord opened his eyes again and returned to the world.

"Kneel." Skull's jaw opened and closed, and a majestic, irresistible voice rang out like thunder.

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly understood that the [Cicada Breath Technique] didn't work for the giant's will.

The opponent's cultivation base is not known how many levels higher than him.

Even if there is only a strand of will left, it is not what he can resist now.

Pei Ling frowned. In this situation, if he didn't kneel, he would probably die, and he would not allow him to have extra choices!

It's just that he is now doing a true mission, and there may be a high-level Chongmingzong staring at him in the dark.

The Chongming Sect is not the Ryuran Dynasty. As the Tianjiao of the Human Race, kneeling down to other races in order to survive is absolutely a taboo!

When he won the first prize in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, there were ten tribes who formed alchemy and knelt to congratulate him. Shengzong's prestige [Note: Chapter 230 of the first volume. 】!

This shows that Chongmingzong's attitude towards foreign races.

To sum up, it is two words: slavery.

Yes, it was too easy to come all the way before, and I didn't imagine the hardships of nine deaths and shocking steps.

Obviously, those are just a prelude, and this scene should be the real test of the true mission!

He must not kneel now!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a deep breath, straightened her back, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Pei Ling, the disciple of the Chongming Sect, I have seen the seniors. If you take the liberty to interrupt, please ask Haihan."

Hearing this, the giant's will was silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly, a powerful and unmatched force suddenly descended.

Peiling suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if ten thousand mountains were pressing on him in an instant!

With his current cultivation base, he couldn't bear such a huge force at all, and he was immediately crushed to his knees, his skin cracked, blood vessels burst, and blood splashed!

Pei Ling suddenly felt that the situation was not right, and then, listening to the giant's will like thunder, he rumbling again: "Now, this seat gives you a chance to survive."

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Heavy Mingzong.

The depths of the supervisory hall.

The four looked at the picture in the crystal mirror.

The **** sword aura slowly closed, and Pei Ling defeated the last alien very smoothly.

Li Wuding immediately let go of his mind, the overall situation has been determined, and now only needs to be prepared for the Su Clan to take action!

Just when he wanted to speak, the scene in the painting changed and Peiling was pulled into a dim valley.

"I don't know what Pei Ling would choose?" Si Hong Yanshao said with a hint of curiosity upon seeing this.

There are not a few treasures left by the Longbo clan warlord, but after the opening of the monuments over the years, there are not many left.

Of course, the three treasures are very clear about what they are.

At the moment, Pei Ling chooses whatever he chooses, and it does not affect his true identity.

It's just that the fact that the ten-year mission was over so quickly, Si Hong Yanshao couldn't help feeling a little boring. At this moment, he couldn't help but push the tea bowl in front of him, and smiled and suggested, "Should we take a gamble?"

Li Wuding said: "Okay, I bet him...huh?"

The Lord of Supervision also frowned, his hands were determined to pinch, but he saw ripples in the crystal mirror, but after a while, Pei Ling still stood on the spot, motionless.

Li Wuding frowned immediately, and Si Hong Yanshao and Su Yingya also noticed something was wrong.

The palace lord looked cold, and once again played a series of magic decisions, wanting to adjust the viewing angle of the picture to find out the reason, but no matter how he urged, the crystal mirror always maintained the scene of Pei Ling's first entry into the valley, motionless, no change.

Seeing this scene, Li Wuding's face suddenly sank. It was not that Pei Ling hadn't moved, but that the picture was frozen!

The Pearl Bead that Pei Ling wears is matched with the super treasure Wanhua Ming in the Supervision Hall, and it is also the process used by the Supervision Hall to witness the other party's promotion to the position of True Heir to ensure the fairness and justice of the True Heir selection. Will be recharged indiscriminately.

But now, the connection between Mingzhu and Wanhua Mingzhu has been severed!

Realizing this, a shadowy bird quickly appeared between Li Wuding's eyebrows, without saying anything at the moment, and quickly got up and left.

Su Yingya's eyes narrowed, and after thinking of something, she stood up and left immediately.

Soon there were only two people left in the hall, the Lord and Si Hong Yanshao.

Neither of them had the intention to join in the fun, they still sat on the futon, looking at the still picture in the crystal mirror.