The furnishings of this inn are almost the same as those of one, with empty walls and a spacious house, with only one bed and one tent.
There was a stone-carved lampstand on the head of the bed, and it was lit right now, emitting a dim light.
The things are very old and have been a bit old.
The whole room was filled with a rotten and cold and damp smell, the smell that was uninhabited for many years.
Pei Ling hugged Su Xirou and walked to the bed, saying: Senior, please believe me.
I, Su Lijing, have always been open and honest, and have a confession. I have lived in the same room this time just for expedient measures and have no selfish intentions.
Even if you sleep in the same bed later, you will definitely be innocent and there will be no surprises!
Su Xirou just said a few hmm, then didn't say much, let Pei Ling carry him to the bed.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling himself lay down beside her.
With a thought, his old tent fell down immediately, covering the bed tightly.
The two of them lie side by side, breathing at each other, their hair, sleeves, and their breaths were entangled and weaving, and a charming feeling quietly grew.
However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Pei Ling immediately closed his eyes and maintained a lie on his back, motionless.
Just as he closed his eyes, all the divine thoughts scattered outside were suppressed by the laws here and could no longer sense everything outside.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
Bang bang bang bang!
The knock on the door is getting louder and closer.
This time, the situation was different from the first station. There was only a monotonous knock on the door repeatedly, but there was no insensual words.
Bang bang bang bang!
The knocking sounds continued, becoming more and more rapid and violent, and it seemed to be filled with endless hatred for the living. At the back, the knocking sound was like thousands of troops galloping into the room.
At the beginning, Pei Ling didn't feel anything, but gradually, his soul began to turbulent with the rhythm of knocking on the door, as if thousands of steel needles were pierced into his mind, and huge pain continued to spread throughout his body.
Blood stains gradually oozed out of his ears.
Pei Ling did not move at all. The rules of this inn are different from the first inn.
The first inn was when I heard the knock on the door and couldn't open my eyes.
But here, there is no response.
Responding to this concept is very vague.
If you are defending now, it is a response to the attack. Therefore, you cannot defend and move!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The knock on the door became louder and louder, and the impact was stronger and stronger. Pei Ling gritted his teeth and held on.
In five days, it's just begun...
Be sure to solve the knock on the door as soon as possible!
Otherwise, I will not be able to hold on for five days!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
As he thought, the knock on the door was like an angry tide, almost roaring.
In Pei Ling's closed eyes, red blood marks began to flow...
I don’t know how long it took, but the knock on the door finally stopped.
He immediately opened his eyes and saw that the bed tent in front of him was dilapidated and the house was simple. Everything was as before. The scene just now seemed like an illusion.
However, Su Xirou had disappeared, and he was the only one on the wide stepping bed.
Pei Ling was stunned. Su Xirou responded just now?
No!
impossible!
When the system gave him a furnace and cauldron at the first station, Su Xirou did not open her eyes or responded in the whole process until he later used the Mahase Sequencing Scroll...
In that situation, Su Xirou could bear it, let alone knocking on the door just now?
Of course, now that Su Xirou not only dared not open her eyes, but also did not even move. She was probably the one who was hit by the Great Dream of Mingtian, and I don’t know which post station he used…
Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head immediately. Time was tight. Su Xirou was a Taoist monk, and she was originally an existence in the third sect, so something could not happen.
The most important thing now is to get rid of the person who knocked on the door just now!
So Pei Ling immediately stood up and walked out the door.
He pushed open the door and walked up the corridor.
This corridor is very long, with no end on both sides, and they are hidden in the dim darkness.
On both sides of the corridor, there are doors connecting the houses.
At this moment, darkness came and the entire post station was all extinguished.With the eyes of the monk, he could only see the outlines nearby.
Pei Ling stood in the corridor and sensed that most of these rooms were empty.
There is only five gates behind it, and there is a breath.
One of them is Pei Ling’s own house, the other four gates, one is the breath of "The Record of the Emperor Ming Sheng", which is obviously from the people of the Liuviang Dynasty; the other is a subtle similarity to Yan Minghuà, and it must be a Su Zhentian cultivator; the other is the technique of Wenren Lingse, which is passed down from the same lineage; the last one is Su Xirou’s breath!
Pei Ling frowned. This should be because of the laws here, so he forced him to separate Su Xirou...
This time they are all monks from the righteous path...
However, since it appears here, it is no longer a true living person.
Whether they are like the sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, who only has the instinct of killing, or like Su Xirou, they still retain the rationality of their lifetime, I cannot hold back now!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling first walked towards the house where the monks of the Liulieng Dynasty lived.
There is no need to think about the current situation. The three existences of Zhengdao have all come to take his fate!
I don’t know which of these three knocked on the door just now.
The other party's malice towards the living was vast and vast. No matter how bright and bright a person he was, he was no longer a true monk of the righteous path.
As his mind moved, Pei Ling had already walked to the door of the monks of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
He raised his hand and began knocking on the door: dong dong dong dong.
The door was quiet and there was no reaction.
Pei Ling was not surprised at all. He immediately spoke: All things are born with spirits, and sentient beings are born with equality. They distinguish between high and low by species by strength and weakness. They ignore the value of beings and being valuable, but they actually ignore the root of the root and chase the end.
Our monks should take it as their mission to educate sentient beings and shepherd all people, and uphold justice, and be worthy of heaven and earth.
Although I have been in the dust for a long time, I have been admiring the dynasty for a long time. I am just a man from the mountains and fields, and I wonder if my predecessors have taught me?
There was silent inside the door, as if nothing had been heard.
Pei Ling then said: Wang Gao, the lower king, is the leader of the Liuvian Dynasty's elixir ceremony. He has been passed down by the Medicine Fairy and has been taught the inheritance of the Danzu.
Nowadays, there are a few elixirs and elixir recipes that come from the inherited tradition. Please give me some taste of them.
Just as Pei Ling was talking, a dusty portal quietly opened the line not far away without making any sound.
There was a stone-carved lampstand on the head of the bed, and it was lit right now, emitting a dim light.
The things are very old and have been a bit old.
The whole room was filled with a rotten and cold and damp smell, the smell that was uninhabited for many years.
Pei Ling hugged Su Xirou and walked to the bed, saying: Senior, please believe me.
I, Su Lijing, have always been open and honest, and have a confession. I have lived in the same room this time just for expedient measures and have no selfish intentions.
Even if you sleep in the same bed later, you will definitely be innocent and there will be no surprises!
Su Xirou just said a few hmm, then didn't say much, let Pei Ling carry him to the bed.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling himself lay down beside her.
With a thought, his old tent fell down immediately, covering the bed tightly.
The two of them lie side by side, breathing at each other, their hair, sleeves, and their breaths were entangled and weaving, and a charming feeling quietly grew.
However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Pei Ling immediately closed his eyes and maintained a lie on his back, motionless.
Just as he closed his eyes, all the divine thoughts scattered outside were suppressed by the laws here and could no longer sense everything outside.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
Bang bang bang bang!
The knock on the door is getting louder and closer.
This time, the situation was different from the first station. There was only a monotonous knock on the door repeatedly, but there was no insensual words.
Bang bang bang bang!
The knocking sounds continued, becoming more and more rapid and violent, and it seemed to be filled with endless hatred for the living. At the back, the knocking sound was like thousands of troops galloping into the room.
At the beginning, Pei Ling didn't feel anything, but gradually, his soul began to turbulent with the rhythm of knocking on the door, as if thousands of steel needles were pierced into his mind, and huge pain continued to spread throughout his body.
Blood stains gradually oozed out of his ears.
Pei Ling did not move at all. The rules of this inn are different from the first inn.
The first inn was when I heard the knock on the door and couldn't open my eyes.
But here, there is no response.
Responding to this concept is very vague.
If you are defending now, it is a response to the attack. Therefore, you cannot defend and move!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The knock on the door became louder and louder, and the impact was stronger and stronger. Pei Ling gritted his teeth and held on.
In five days, it's just begun...
Be sure to solve the knock on the door as soon as possible!
Otherwise, I will not be able to hold on for five days!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
As he thought, the knock on the door was like an angry tide, almost roaring.
In Pei Ling's closed eyes, red blood marks began to flow...
I don’t know how long it took, but the knock on the door finally stopped.
He immediately opened his eyes and saw that the bed tent in front of him was dilapidated and the house was simple. Everything was as before. The scene just now seemed like an illusion.
However, Su Xirou had disappeared, and he was the only one on the wide stepping bed.
Pei Ling was stunned. Su Xirou responded just now?
No!
impossible!
When the system gave him a furnace and cauldron at the first station, Su Xirou did not open her eyes or responded in the whole process until he later used the Mahase Sequencing Scroll...
In that situation, Su Xirou could bear it, let alone knocking on the door just now?
Of course, now that Su Xirou not only dared not open her eyes, but also did not even move. She was probably the one who was hit by the Great Dream of Mingtian, and I don’t know which post station he used…
Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head immediately. Time was tight. Su Xirou was a Taoist monk, and she was originally an existence in the third sect, so something could not happen.
The most important thing now is to get rid of the person who knocked on the door just now!
So Pei Ling immediately stood up and walked out the door.
He pushed open the door and walked up the corridor.
This corridor is very long, with no end on both sides, and they are hidden in the dim darkness.
On both sides of the corridor, there are doors connecting the houses.
At this moment, darkness came and the entire post station was all extinguished.With the eyes of the monk, he could only see the outlines nearby.
Pei Ling stood in the corridor and sensed that most of these rooms were empty.
There is only five gates behind it, and there is a breath.
One of them is Pei Ling’s own house, the other four gates, one is the breath of "The Record of the Emperor Ming Sheng", which is obviously from the people of the Liuviang Dynasty; the other is a subtle similarity to Yan Minghuà, and it must be a Su Zhentian cultivator; the other is the technique of Wenren Lingse, which is passed down from the same lineage; the last one is Su Xirou’s breath!
Pei Ling frowned. This should be because of the laws here, so he forced him to separate Su Xirou...
This time they are all monks from the righteous path...
However, since it appears here, it is no longer a true living person.
Whether they are like the sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, who only has the instinct of killing, or like Su Xirou, they still retain the rationality of their lifetime, I cannot hold back now!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling first walked towards the house where the monks of the Liulieng Dynasty lived.
There is no need to think about the current situation. The three existences of Zhengdao have all come to take his fate!
I don’t know which of these three knocked on the door just now.
The other party's malice towards the living was vast and vast. No matter how bright and bright a person he was, he was no longer a true monk of the righteous path.
As his mind moved, Pei Ling had already walked to the door of the monks of the Ryukeng Dynasty.
He raised his hand and began knocking on the door: dong dong dong dong.
The door was quiet and there was no reaction.
Pei Ling was not surprised at all. He immediately spoke: All things are born with spirits, and sentient beings are born with equality. They distinguish between high and low by species by strength and weakness. They ignore the value of beings and being valuable, but they actually ignore the root of the root and chase the end.
Our monks should take it as their mission to educate sentient beings and shepherd all people, and uphold justice, and be worthy of heaven and earth.
Although I have been in the dust for a long time, I have been admiring the dynasty for a long time. I am just a man from the mountains and fields, and I wonder if my predecessors have taught me?
There was silent inside the door, as if nothing had been heard.
Pei Ling then said: Wang Gao, the lower king, is the leader of the Liuvian Dynasty's elixir ceremony. He has been passed down by the Medicine Fairy and has been taught the inheritance of the Danzu.
Nowadays, there are a few elixirs and elixir recipes that come from the inherited tradition. Please give me some taste of them.
Just as Pei Ling was talking, a dusty portal quietly opened the line not far away without making any sound.
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