Chapter 135 Intelligent System 50.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
Dangqing Daxian Temple.

The branches of incense burned, and the green smoke spreaded, like thick clouds, blurring the entire temple.

There was endless rustling sound.

In the mist, robes were scattered on the ground, hairpins fell, silk was flying, heavy four-legged tripods swayed slightly, and the incense of threads inserted all over it continued to fall layer upon layer of incense ash.

Ashes rustled, a depressing and vague sound came out intermittently.

The smoke was like a turbulent wave.

The charming glance was just a glance, and it was immediately covered by the mist like a gauze curtain.

Time passes slowly, and the sky gradually turns dark.

After a while, the smoke gradually turned to calm, and there was some movement in the fragrance fog. Soon, Li Liyue and Yan Minghuà each changed into new dresses, tied up green clouds, inserted their treasure hairpin in a diagonal manner, walked out of the door with a calm expression, and left the temple.

It was late at night, and a scream of fear echoed in the temple again...

The hysterical screams passed through the extremely long night, and the day came with a rooster crow that came from somewhere.

After the three heads entered the temple to burn incense, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghuà walked into the temple again...

This cycle was repeated, and soon, ten days passed by in a blink of an eye.

The night is thick, like a thick black curtain, hanging around, covering everything.

Pei Ling sat cross-legged in the shrine, and his magic power was circulating all over his body, swallowing and spitting like a tide. His cultivation aura had recovered to the elixir.

At this time, the system's prompt sound suddenly sounded in his ears: Ding Dong!The intelligent cultivation system 50 has been upgraded!

Fixed loophole 1: When the host died due to cultivation, the host ended early, and the realm required the host to manually break through...

Fix vulnerability 2: When the host died due to cultivation, the free gift function was incorrect...

Optimization function 1: When the number of Taoist partners is insufficient, other resources will be replaced.

Optimization function 2: When the number of furnaces is insufficient, other resources will be replaced.

Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system 50 dedicatedly serves you, and your system is smarter!

Listening to the system's prompt sound, Pei Ling was slightly stunned and immediately thought that the road returned to the virtual world did not hear the prompt for the system upgrade. After returning to the virtual world, the system did not give the Taoist couple as much as before...

I think it was because I died once, which led to the system error.

As for the optimized functions... the system is still mentally retarded as usual!

Thinking of this, he ignored the system upgrade and continued to think about his next plan.

After restoring cultivation to the elixir, many methods can be used.

Now I can collect fear, hatred and resentment alone.

Starting tomorrow, you can attack other ghosts and gods around you...

After making up his mind, Pei Ling closed his eyes, and then suddenly felt that he seemed to have ten more territories in the direction of Muyan City...

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The sun rises and the moon rises, the stars flow, and time passes without realizing it.

The original power has long disappeared on the former site of Redstone Fort, leaving no trace.

What is replaced is the brand new Qingzhai.

The yellowish plants sway day after day under the wind, and new buds emerged without realizing it.

Although the starry sky of the power lord has not yet been completely expelled, it can be imagined that the scene of growing branches and leaves growing and flourishing in the future is enough to conceal a large bandit camp that is highly vigilant, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Gradually, after nightfall, the entire Yan Returns to the Valley and the adjacent Muyan City will hear tragic screams one after another.

However, after the rooster crows and the day comes, no one remembers everything that happened at night.

Mortals vaguely felt something was wrong, but they could not remember any clues.

Because it is located on the important road, it is a thoroughfare of the states, and there are many caravans coming and going. In the next period, terrifying events of ghosts and gods reviving and evil spirits that were not known to be true or false, spreading from all directions, making Yan Huigu and Muyan City panic.

Finally, in order to seek spiritual comfort, they flocked to the nearest temple.

The Nightmare Fairy Temple in Muyan City was in full swing for a while, and pilgrims were endless.

The special fragrance of the spices that worship ghosts and gods, and the sound of the clock lingering in the smoke, gave the believers who were burning incense a little security. After kneeling for a long time, they donated a large amount of money and left with satisfaction.

As night fell, the shadow of fear once again enveloped the earth. Until dawn the next day, everyone was still scared, but they forgot everything. Only by going to the temple to burn incense can they relieve their confusion, and this cycle continues...

One month later.

Dusk Rock City.

Painted red pillars, magnificent temples.

After passing through the triple courtyard and stepping up to a ninety-nine step, the main hall is spacious and luxurious, enshrined in a tall figure with a mysterious robe. Its momentum is cruel and cold, which is daunting, but the face is covered tightly by a smooth mask as smooth as a mirror, and there is no appearance to be seen.

It is the Nightmare Immortal.

During this period, all the Nightmare Fairy Temples in Muyan City were crowded, but this day was extremely quiet and empty, without any idle people disturbing them.

Ruan Xilu combs the flying fairy bun, the hairpin ring is purely made of red gold, the orange ground is wrapped in branches, the treasure-like flowers, snow and green edges are half arm, the crepe is covered with golden skirt, the twelve broken green skirts are winding through the empty corridor, the wrist is wrapped in gold bracelets, the waist is wrapped in silver beads and gold collars, and the swaying posture is walked into the main hall where the statue is worshipped.

She carefully washed her hands by the water tank where she entered the door, wiped it dry with a pure white brocade squid, and then she took a few steps back, knelt on the cushion, and prayed in a low voice: The trusted girl Ruan Xilu, praying for the "Nighty" immortal.A person from the capital today said that the Empress Dowager was tolerant and allowed His Majesty to take the daughter of the letter back to the palace to serve. However, the Empress Dowager's old woman, with a sweet mouth and a sword in her belly, was mostly dangerous. She asked the "Nightmare" immortal to believe that the daughter of the letter was weak and innocent, and she would protect her from her journey safely and smoothly...

After the faithful girl arrived in Beijing, she was willing to build a hundred more temples for the "Nightmare" immortal...

The cigarettes floated, and while the words were whispering, a tall and cold figure gradually emerged in the temple. His mysterious robe and long hair were bloody and violent, which was Pei Ling.

At this moment, inside and outside the entire Nightmare Immortal Temple, many masters who came to protect the imperial concubine, and Ruan Xilu, who was so close to him, did not notice his existence.

Looking at Ruan Xilu who was kneeling down and still praying devoutly, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

Now, all the ghosts and gods originally worshipped in Muyan City, including the quiet view of the things that this imperial concubine stayed at, have been secretly replaced by him.

His cultivation level has also returned to the peak level of the Dan Killing!

And Ruan Xilu made an indelible contribution to such a result.

Pei Ling is now very satisfied with this imperial concubine!

Note: Clothing reference, search for more than thirteen little cardamom [Yang Yuhuan Meets Feitian - Honor of Kings joint model], hand-painted pictures.