Chapter 205 Who am I?

Pei Ling was stunned and then quickly realized that this place... was also an illusion!

The first time, he escaped from the lobby alone, looking for an empty room to stay in. Later, he heard a knock on the door and was attacked by the Blue Shirt Sword Cultivator...

That was the illusion he encountered!

The second time, at a critical moment, he was taken back to the lobby by Su Xirou, and then with the help of the other party, he fled into the corridor behind the post station... It was Su Xirou's illusion!

Su Xirou did not crack his illusion, but pulled him out of his illusion and brought him into the other party's illusion!

Of course, in Su Xirou's view, it is reality.

After the third time, he was pulled back to the lobby by Meng Hongxuan and began his nearly dead escape...

That was Meng Hongxuan’s illusion!

The fourth time, he was pulled into Huan Yunzhen's illusion again...

However, on the fourth time, he used the system to host it, but did not continue to enter the empty room, but secretly went over and seized the fate of the sword cultivator in the first illusion.

At this moment, he completely replaced everything about the Blue-Shirt Sword Cultivator. Even the other party's flying sword was the main focus, so under the control of the system, he returned to the lobby as the Blue-Shirt Sword Cultivator.

Illusions are connected to each other...

This is completely different from the eight stations in front of you!

Is it because of the seed of creation?

As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling suddenly saw that the darkness in the lobby had further eroded, like a heavy curtain, pulling a piece again.

Unlike Pei Ling's previous experience, darkness suddenly jumped out, suddenly covering Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen and another Pei Ling. The figures and faces of the four of them were completely hidden into the darkness, with only the arms placed on the table, which were still in the dim light, and could see clearly.

At this time, behind the counter, the man in black robe prepared soul wine, carried the stone pottery bowl, and walked towards the four of them step by step.

In the lobby, all the monks of the nine major sects looked at the four people without blinking, their eyes full of unparalleled greed, desire, and urgency...

Step, step, step...

The entire station was silent at this moment, only the footsteps of the man in black robe stepped clearly across the blue bricks on the ground.

An indescribable pressure, as if the bowstrings were pulled, tensed to the extreme.

At this moment, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, suddenly stood up and walked into the counter with a swagger.

The counter of this inn is almost the same as the eight in front. It has a chest-high cabinet with a small door on the side that is easy to enter and exit. It has a row of top-top gloves against the wall, and is filled with various bottles and jars.

Inside the cabinet are various drawers and cabinet doors... Near the corner, there is a water tank that reaches its waist.

On the bank of the water tank, a bamboo spoon was hung on the black iron hook, and a stack of stone pottery bowls were placed in the grid not far away.

The water tank was filled with rust-like liquid, and the color was turbid, as if it was a tank of stagnant water. It had already appeared because it had been placed for too long.

The liquid seemed extremely heavy, with no ripples at all. It seemed like a thin layer of mist was floating on it, like a cicada's wing, blocking the view, and it was unclear about the situation below.

However, after getting closer, I smelled the fragrance emitted by this liquid, which was refreshing, awakening the mind and calming the soul, and even my mind was clear.

This is soul wine!

Pei Ling strode to the bank of the water tank. After standing still, he bent down slightly, buried his head directly in the tank of soul wine in front of all the monks and the man in black robe, and drank it in big mouthfuls.

Gudu…gudu…

As he moved, the rust-like wine rippled layer by layer, and the unique fragrance of soul wine quickly spread. The wine entered his throat, as if a sharp knife was inserted straight down, as cold as a thread, cutting all the way from his neck.

However, Pei Ling did not feel any pain at all, but was clear and clear at the spiritual platform, and his mind was quick. As he swallowed one sip after another of his soul wine, his soul became more solid and stable.

Even in the dark, he felt that his destiny was more concise and solid.In addition, he seemed to have gained some great benefits...

Pei Ling was extremely surprised. This soul wine was really amazing!

He thought the system would help him continue to compete with the natural female cultivator for fate, but he didn't expect that he would come directly to steal the soul wine of the man in the black robe!

But will this...

Before her thoughts were over, a huge force suddenly came from behind Pei Ling.

boom!!!

Pei Ling was immediately bombarded and his body hit the wall heavily. Even so, his hands were still holding the edge of the wine tank tightly.

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Accompanied by the system's prompt sound, the body's control was restored, and Pei Ling was dizzy and felt that his internal organs were in a turbulent way, but he was seriously injured.

But soon, flames seemed to rise in his body, and the burning sensation suddenly spread, scattering into his limbs and bones. However, the soul wine that had just entered his abdomen began to take effect. While stabilizing his soul and soul fate, he was also quickly treating his injuries.

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At the same time, a melee broke out in the lobby, countless magic tricks broke through the darkness, and when the huge movements continued, the light shone, like a sudden fireworks ceremony.

Pei Ling was on guard, but no more attacks fell on him.

He was surprised and turned to look at the lobby, but saw the darkness as a closed curtain, quickly swallowing the last little light.

All the monks from the nine major sects disappeared one by one, and all the magic tricks disappeared.

Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen, who were being besieged, also disappeared into the darkness.

The lobby, which was originally full of people, suddenly turned into a vast darkness, and only another Pei Ling was sitting upright at the table, holding a stone pottery bowl in his hand, maintaining the movement of drinking soul wine just now.

Pei Ling stood up, the burning feeling continued, and the injuries around him had basically recovered.

Another Pei Ling suddenly put down the wine bowl, then stood up and turned around stiffly.

He had no expression on his face, with a little light flowing in his eyes, and he looked straight at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. Looking at this figure that was exactly the same as himself, he was ready to take action at any time.

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly spoke coldly and asked: Who are you?

The sound is filled with the power of treacherous, dead, dark and desperate.

It seems like a pisnus snake in the dark night, cunning and sticky.

Pei Ling was slightly in a daze, and his thinking was uncontrollable and began to consider this issue...

He is Pei...

etc!

who is he?