Chapter 18 The Pier.

Countless flesh and blood were pouring and falling.

With the real Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu as the center, the other Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were all blown away!

The blood rain fell halfway, returning to the true nature, but turned into a green drop of fragrance of plants and trees.

These water droplets are crystal clear and moist, like pearls and jade. After they land, they quickly penetrate into the ground, giving birth to clusters of green spiritual plants.

The appearance of the spiritual plant is like the common plants in the mountains. The branches and leaves are like jade, crystal clear, with several flower stems clustered in the center, revealing buds the size of rice grains, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, bright in color, and fluffy as a ball.

A refreshing fragrance quietly dissipated, making people feel refreshed. For a moment, it briefly dispelled the yin energy and darkness in the house.

However, although Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were not real, they were extremely powerful. The self-destruction of the incarnation of the Nascent Soul stage, no one died except for blowing them up with some serious injuries.

In just a moment, all Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu stood up again, and the wounds on their bodies were recovering at a rapid speed, without a trace of blood flowing out.

Seeing that in order to save himself, his true incarnation had already exploded, Fu Xuanxu took a deep breath and the wood in his hand slowly floated up.

Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu around him took action again, and the mountain shadows and hunting sword aura burst out, and countless attacks were like stormy waves, surging, as if they were about to swallow Fu Xuanxu and Pei Ling together!

Looking at this scene that seemed to the arrival of the doomsday, Fu Xuanxu immediately made a magic trick, and Mu Ruyi, who was hanging high above his head, let out a whine, instantly bursting out a dazzling light...

At the same time, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, just completed the final magic trick of the Mingtian Dameng!

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In the white mist.

Tick, Tick, Tick...

The water droplets condensed by the Yin Qi kept dripping, and apart from that, there was a dead silence.

Ning Wuye and Zhongkui walked slowly, and around them, clusters of red spiritual fires hung around them. These spiritual fires were bright in color, but they could only illuminate a small area. They could no longer feel anything outside of two steps.

All the flames at the moment suddenly tilted behind the two of them.

The two immediately concealed all their breath and avoided them back.

In a moment, a heavy sound of footsteps came from the white mist in front of him, and a huge outline staggered by.

The ghost is tall, like a small hill, with strange shapes, like things but not things, like a foreign race but not a foreign race... The majestic Yin energy quickly eroded in all directions with the steps of the ghost.

Click... Click...

Accompanied by the crisp sound of shattering, thin ice spread all the way.

The original movement of the yin energy droplets disappeared in an instant, but it was instantly frozen on the branches.

Feeling the breath of the ghost's return to the void period, both of them looked solemn, hiding in the dark with breath holding their breath, waiting motionlessly.

After a while, the ghost left and the figure completely disappeared into the fog, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

With their current strength, the ghosts in the Return Void Period are unable to deal with them.

Moreover, this is Yousu Tomb.

Once they were noticed by such ghosts, they had no place to escape!

After checking the surrounding spirit fire again, confirming that there is no danger for the time being, the two of them continued to move forward.

Zhong Kui Yueji sent a voice transmission: The Forbidden Breathing Art given by Senior Mo is really powerful.Our cultivation level is just beginning to enter the transformation of God. When we use this technique, we can even live in a place like Yousu Tomb, which makes it impossible for the ghosts in the Return to Void Period to detect it.

They have encountered ghosts many times along the way.

However, the perceptualization of the people's desires of the Secret Legend of the Kui family can always detect the approach of the ghosts one step ahead of time, but the ghosts cannot detect them.

The people's desire to refine the red spiritual fire under the dynasty. Although they can perceive all disasters, ghosts, miasma, and other things that mortals are unwilling to face, if they did not have this Forbidden Stories, I am afraid that the two of them would have died many times!

Upon hearing this, Ning Wuye sent a message: She has the will of a fallen immortal and has special means, but it is not surprising.I don’t know how Pei Ling brought this will of fallen immortals out of the Eternal Night Desert.

Zhongkui Yueji sent a voice transmission: Maybe this is related to his transformation of the gods in the past, but no matter what, it is not a bad thing for us to have such an effect now.

Ning Wuye nodded slightly, but his heart was still a little heavy.

The Forbidden Stories are very useful, but in a place like Yousufen, their current cultivation is far from enough. I don’t know how many people can go back alive this time...

At this moment, the fog around them suddenly began to fade.

The white mist that was originally sticky as solid gradually became thin like shark silk, and it was quickly thin.

Looking at the law land that was getting closer and closer on the compass, the two of them immediately calmed down and became more cautious as they walked.

Soon, the eyes suddenly became clear, but there was an endless ocean!

However, this place is obviously deep in the ocean, with the surging sea surface, but it is not the usual blue or even the blue gray on cloudy days, but the weird ink color.

The sea is very calm at this moment, with rippling waves flashing in the ink.

Crazy, Crazy, Crazy…

The mother and son waved one after another, slapped on the reefs on the shore.

The reefs are full of holes, and in countless pits of all sizes, the gravel and pebbles are washed repeatedly and cleaned, but there is no living creature inside.

Above the reef, there is a wooden pier, with several tall flagpoles standing along the coast, with savage wind lamps hanging at the top. At this moment, there are fires inside. The fire is white and cold, floating freely with the sea breeze, but it has no intention of extinguishing.

The long pier leads to the sea.

The pier is already very old. Many places have traces of heavy ruts, crisscrossing and difficult to remove. Rails, cornerstones, steps, etc. all have complex patterns. If you slightly identify them, you can recognize auspicious patterns such as bumper grains, good weather, surplus every year, prosperous livestock, and peaceful every year.

It seems that there have been extremely lively and prosperous times.

However, under the double erosion of sea breeze and sea water, the original paint color has long been mottled, and many places have rotten and frizzy, emitting a fishy, ​​salty and rotten smell, which looks extremely old and dilapidated.

At this moment, on the sea in the distance, there was an equally old fishing boat with sails bulging, riding the wind and waves, and sailing towards the pier.

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Teahouse.

The white fog outside the glazed window has temporarily stopped, floating freely like smoke and clouds.

In the corridor, Mo Lilan blinked her sleeves and the wooden door closed with a bang.

Pei Xianyou's two Taoist couples have also left the teahouse.

Mo Lilan continued to close her eyes and rest.