I Just Want To Be Quiet

Another day later, the Cold Dark Sword Sect arrived.

Flying swords are correct and correct, and 30,000 swords are like a dragon, roaring and roaming, wherever they go, all laws are destroyed!

"Sword God, haven't seen him for many years, do you still remember your old friend?" The inborn cult leader stood in the air and greeted with a smile.

As he spoke, the golden crown on his head exuded thousands of brilliant lights, blocking the surging tide of sword qi from the opponent.

With the arrival of Yanxi City and Han's Darkness Sword Sect, the situation in Jiuyi Mountain gradually stabilized.

That evening, Su Zhentian and the Ruan Dynasty also arrived one after another.

At this moment, Su Lijing stood up from the Fei Palace and looked at Li Wugui: "Stop these two pseudo-dao sects, don’t fall into the reputation of the saint sect."

Li Wugui bowed solemnly: "Yes."

Su Lijing's figure disappeared in an instant, and above the sky, the unique spell fluctuations of the Heavy Mingzong came, the space collapsed, the curse was like a tide, and the corpse qi was surging like a ocean, arbitrarily spreading out.

When the ink cloud rolled, the huge flowering branches slowly rose up, and the bright and majestic meaning was like a golden crow in the sky.

The heads of the three sects met and went to war without any words!

Li Wugui raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a gloomy expression, but still immediately transmitted his voice: "Move up his tribe, and follow me to block Su Zhentian and the reinforcements of the Ryuran Dynasty."

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Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

The small city at the junction of Jiuyi Mountain and Yanxi City is quiet in the wild.

Pei Ling's expressionlessly pinched the law decision. After a while, a "ding dong" sound came from his ear, accompanied by "this training has been completed, thank the host for using the intelligent training system, one-key hosting, soaring worry-free! Looking forward to it! You share your practice evaluation, please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied...

After regaining control of the body, Pei Ling moved his hands and feet, and Sun Mu saw that the most time-consuming pill had been refined.

The next few elixirs will not take a few days in total.

For five consecutive days and five nights of alchemy, although the mana had not been consumed much, as Wushi Villa was fighting with Jiuyi Mountain at the moment, in order to prevent accidents, he immediately took a pill and quickly refilled it.

When Pei Ling recovered his mana, there was a sudden movement in the storage bag.

He frowned, took out a look, it was Sun Mu saw the sound transmission talisman that contacted him.

See you Sun Mu?

Pei Ling's heart was slightly startled, he hadn't finished the pill, if the other party wanted to use it now, he could only hand over the refined one at best.

As he thought about it, he urged the sound transmission talisman, and Sun Mujian's slightly anxious voice came from within: "Master Wang Gao, where are you now? Are you still safe?"

Pei Ling said: "I am in Jiuyi Mountain near Yanxi City. It is safe here. However, something happened to Jiuyi Mountain the other day?"

"Yes." Sun Mujian said bluntly, "The four great magic sects joined forces to attack Jiuyi Mountain. Yan Rhinoceros City, Han Duan Sword Sect, Suzhen Tian, ​​and the Luluan Dynasty have come to help. Now the battle between Zheng and Demons has completely broken out, Jiuyi Mountain At present, there is a stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior for a while."

"The old man is looking for a master, but he has something to ask for."

"The Zhenmoguan was lost in the first two days, and Chezhou and Jizhou were hit hard."

"Although with the help of the Dark Sword Sect and other allies, most of the magic repairs have been expelled, and the Zhendeguan gate has been retaken, but Chezhou currently has discovered a plague against mortals."

"The suspicion is spread by the Samsara Tower."

"At the moment, the entire Chezhou has been blocked to prevent proliferation."

"But there are hundreds of millions of mortals in Cheshu, in addition to many innocent creatures."

"A considerable part of it has been attacked by the plague now. Can you invite the master to help refine the poison pill and save Li Shu?"

"If the master is willing to work hard, Jiuyi Mountain will have to thank you!"

Is the devil war?

plague?

Pei Ling was stunned, and then quickly reacted. It turned out that a few days ago, Wushi Villa attacked Jiuyi Mountain, not two battles, but the four magic gates and the five right ways!

This kind of large-scale war, no matter who wins or loses, the worst is the mortal who has no cultivation.

After all, as long as it is a monk who enters the path, it is basically not invaded by all diseases, and ordinary diseases and plagues cannot affect it.

But in front of the monks' various methods, mortals have no resistance at all.

The hand of Samsara Tower can be called vicious.

If this kind of thing happened under the rule of Demon Dao, even if all the mortals died, the higher-ups would not care at all.

But Jiuyi Mountain is an authentic sect, so naturally it won't just watch the mortals under the rule die.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said immediately: "Yes, the younger generation will go over and take a look, but the younger generation will only treat mortals. If you want to fight the magic door, the younger generation is just an alchemist, I am afraid that there is nothing he can do."

When these words were said, Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of peace in her heart.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

In the past, his situation, cultivation base, and identity were all determined, and he could only do the right things, not the things he wanted to do.

But right now, he has temporarily separated from the identity of the Saint Son of Zhongmingzong, and has also had a Nascent Soul in his cultivation. Within his own ability, he wants to do something that follows his heart, instead of just weighing the pros and cons and pursuing his own interests.

However, in the battle between the two realms, Pei Ling did not intend to intervene at all.

He still doesn't know the reason why Zheng Mo started the war, but now the battlefield is happening in Jiuyi Mountain, which is obviously the first hand of the Modao.

Pei Ling has dealt with Zheng Dao several times before. From his heart, he prefers the idea and style of Zheng Dao.

But after he was born as a family built by the disciples of the Chongming Sect, he is now the Saint Son of the Chongming Sect. Although this sect has cultivated him in the underworld, it is also real.

Not to mention, Daoist Li Hunting Yue is still the Saintess of Mingzong.

Less than a last resort, Pei Ling didn't want to be an enemy of Zhongmingzong at all.

Sun Mu didn't hesitate to see this request: "Okay! As long as Grandmaster Wang Gao is willing to help save people, as for the Demon Sect, this is something I am waiting for, and it will never involve the Master."

"Master Gao Yi, old husband Dai Chezhou Li Shu, Dai Jiuyi Mountain, Master Xie!"

"The old man promised in the name of Jiuyi Mountain that any alchemist, regardless of origin, origin, or past, as long as the plague can be resolved, will be my eternal guest of Jiuyi Mountain in the future! Even if not, anyone willing to go here An alchemist who visits Jiuyi Mountain will never let him go back empty-handed."

Pei Ling said calmly: "The younger generation will do their best. By the way, I don't know how the younger generation will go to Chezhou now?"

Sun Mujian said: "Starting from the last city, using the feet of the monks in the condensing phase, flying northwest for three days and three nights, you will be able to arrive."

"By the way, if you see a mountain winding like a dragon and snake on the way, don't fly directly over it."

"There are killing formations that pull the ground veins on it."

"You have to go through the Zhenmoguan. The old man will tell the Zhenmoguan that the master is going to Chezhou. At that time, the master will take out the old man's sound transmission symbol to verify his identity and pass the checkpoint."

Pei Ling said, "Okay."

After thinking of something, he immediately added, "Please don't tell me that the younger generation is here. The younger generation is at odds with the magic gate. If the magic gate knows that the younger generation is here, I'm afraid it will happen."

"Relax!" Sun Mujian said quickly, "The old man will keep the master a secret and will never reveal the master's identity to anyone."

The thoughts were transferred, Pei Ling confirmed that she had nothing to omit to exhort, and asked a few more about the plague. Seeing that Sun Mu was not clear, she ended the voice transmission.

After that, he did not hesitate at all, immediately packed up his things and set off with Yu Xuezhao.