It was drizzling and the mountains were washed by green.
On the hillside, a group of deer are lowering their heads and eating the freshly grown tender leaves.
The forest is noisy, and countless creatures are hiding in it, and sometimes they see hares and deer jumping.
Everything sounds slowly, and the eyes are full of vitality.
Suddenly, in the distant forest, countless birds flew in a fright, the ground was slightly shaken, and the beasts ran away.
The deer looked up vigilantly, and soon, it let out a chirp, urging the people who were still greedy for food to escape to the distance.
A blood sedan chair flew in the air in a moment.
There was no one around the blood sedan chair, crossing out of thin air, carving hundreds of ghosts walking at night, hanging from the four corners, skeletons as curtains, and evil dragons as backs.
The pillars on the top of the sedan chair are divided into eight sides, each with a human face, with men, women, old and young, with different faces, and blood and tears in their eyes.
It swept past the gust of wind and ghost energy.
In the sedan chair, Pei Ling held the Jiupo Sword with one hand and looked at the blade.
This is his natal sword, created by himself, and he has overcome three tribulations in total. In the sense of emotion, it is extremely friendly, as if blood merging.
This time, the foundation building is successfully built, and the Nine Soul Knife is thrown to the point of being shot is crucial.
Now that the Taoist foundation is natural, his cultivation level has reached a higher level. A powerful inspiration has also echoed his breath and breathing, and his qi is integrated.
Looking at the beautiful and ferocious sword in front of him, but constantly coming to him with a desire to be close to him, Pei Ling couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to touch the sword body...
Ah...well...Ah...Master...Master...Master touched me...I, I'm going to melt...Master...My's voice suddenly rang.
The master is mine!No one can take away the owner!!!The next moment, it turns into tyranny.
Master, I want to drink blood, I want to slaughter, I want to kill!Immediately afterwards, a hysterical roar came out, where is the master's enemy?Kill kill kill kill kill...
Pei Ling's face froze, and the natal knife was schizophrenia. What should I do?
Unlike the previous Ansheng Sword, the Jiupo Sword is his natal sword. As the master, the resonance with the sword spirit is very important.
Just like the flying sword in the sword cultivator's hand, his fortune, life, and future are all tied to one sword.
The flying sword is like the second life of a sword cultivator, sometimes even more important than a blood relative.
Pei Ling has not been making a knife for a long time now, and he has seriously lacked communication with Jiupo Dao.
This won't work.
Taking advantage of this return to the sect, he had to cultivate the relationship between both parties.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: There are endless wild beasts emerging among the mountains and fields, and there seem to be some little monsters hiding in it.If you want to drink blood, I will take you to kill a little.
When he heard that the owner was about to feed him blood, the Nine Soul Knife trembled slightly, as if he was extremely excited.
His tyrannical voice suddenly said: Master, I want to drink the blood of this fox!
I immediately turned into a sweet and sweet act of coquettishness. Master, I only drink half of it, and I will leave the other half for you. The remaining fur can be peeled off as the owner's foot pad.
He shouted hysterically, Master, I can't help it anymore!!I want to cut off the fox's head now!
Hearing this, Yu Xuezhao hurriedly hid to the side, as if worried that Pei Lingzhen would use his sacrifice knife.
Seeing that the Nine Soul Knife in his hand was already eager to try, Pei Ling frowned and said in a deep voice: No!Remember, in the future, as long as the people around me, including Yu Xuezhao, you will not be able to do anything wrong!
The request was rejected by the master, and the Jiupodao seemed to have suffered a great grievance. After pausing, he said aggrievedly: Then, that's OK to slaughter a city...
The tyrannical voice suddenly became excited, yes!Master, let’s go to the city to massacre!
The sword spirit instantly became extremely painful, and I wanted to drink a lot of blood...
Pei Ling shook his head and continued: The second rule is not to kill innocent people indiscriminately unless they are the ones who are enemies of me!
Jiupodao suddenly became silent and said nothing.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's eyes twitched. He wanted to develop a relationship with Jiupodao, but now he backfired and was counterproductive?
But the two conditions he put forward must be followed by the other party!
After all, Pei Ling is not Han Sigu, and he cannot do anything to slaughter innocent creatures and raise his natal objects.
During the Qi training period, Pei Ling subconsciously followed the three views he developed in his previous life; but after building the foundation, he felt that this idea that he was almost like someone who did not offend me and I would not offend others is actually vaguely related to his Taoist heart!
His heart of Tao has never been to the slaughter of the world with high expectations by the Lord of Supervision, but to the Pei family in Luquan City, after the first time he came into contact with the long-lasting vision and freedom of life and freedom.
Moreover, no matter how important the sword spirit is, if you have to obey the sword spirit in everything, rather than other intentions, wouldn’t it be put before the horse?
In short, Pei Ling will never give in at these two points.
Just as he was thinking about how to teach the sword spirit, a gust of cold wind was swept into it.
The temperature in the blood puppet sedan suddenly dropped sharply, and black mist filled the air.
Pei Ling only felt a slim figure appearing in his seat not far away.
Her wide sleeves and wide belts and a smoke skirt swaying on the ground, she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, elegant and beautiful, with a double snail bun, a circle of necklaces, a figure like willows, and her ink eyes like night.
Yu Xuezhao had no response to him, but the Nine Soul Sword in Pei Ling's hand suddenly burst out with a fierce aura!
Miss Wuling?Pei Ling was slightly surprised, immediately pressed the blade and comforted the Jiupo Sword. He immediately asked, "I wonder if there was something unexpected happen to Miss Jiao Ni?"
The ghost maid who was originally secretly protecting him should be Jiao Ni.
But now, the one who came to find me is Wu Liu.
The pale face of the fog willow could not hide its fatigue, and the dark blue butterfly that used to linger was nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, she lost the interest of teasing and intimidating Pei Ling like she used to be. Youyou said: Sister Jiao Ni was seriously injured and needed to sleep. The master sent me to protect you...
Speaking of this, Wu Liu's face suddenly changed, and a hint of horror seemed to flash in his dark eyes!
Have you built your foundation?!Wu Liu sat upright in an instant, stared at Pei Ling tightly, and asked in shock.
After reacting, she quickly said coldly, "Humanity, Authenticity or Heavenly Way?"!
Pei Ling said: The way of heaven is the basis of cursing ghosts.
The method of building the foundation of the way of heaven!
Wu Liu looked at him firmly, and a huge wave burst into his heart.
How could the foundation building be successfully built so quickly?!
Calculate the time, Pei Ling will not exceed two days at most!Complete the foundation building of the way of heaven in two days?
Under normal circumstances, it takes more than just this little time to build the foundation of the tunnel.
The reason why she was so tired at the moment was because the master noticed that Su Zhenchuan had set up a killing game against Pei Ling in Luquan City, so he rushed to the road at all costs.
Originally, she planned to arrive in time as long as Pei Ling could hold on for two to three days, save the other party, and help the other party with one arm to complete the foundation building of the way of heaven!
As a result, in two days, the other party not only did not need to wait for her to rescue, but also built the foundation for cursing ghosts in advance?
...After calming down, Wu Liu asked: Have you encountered someone chasing you?
Pei Ling said briefly: I killed them all.
On the hillside, a group of deer are lowering their heads and eating the freshly grown tender leaves.
The forest is noisy, and countless creatures are hiding in it, and sometimes they see hares and deer jumping.
Everything sounds slowly, and the eyes are full of vitality.
Suddenly, in the distant forest, countless birds flew in a fright, the ground was slightly shaken, and the beasts ran away.
The deer looked up vigilantly, and soon, it let out a chirp, urging the people who were still greedy for food to escape to the distance.
A blood sedan chair flew in the air in a moment.
There was no one around the blood sedan chair, crossing out of thin air, carving hundreds of ghosts walking at night, hanging from the four corners, skeletons as curtains, and evil dragons as backs.
The pillars on the top of the sedan chair are divided into eight sides, each with a human face, with men, women, old and young, with different faces, and blood and tears in their eyes.
It swept past the gust of wind and ghost energy.
In the sedan chair, Pei Ling held the Jiupo Sword with one hand and looked at the blade.
This is his natal sword, created by himself, and he has overcome three tribulations in total. In the sense of emotion, it is extremely friendly, as if blood merging.
This time, the foundation building is successfully built, and the Nine Soul Knife is thrown to the point of being shot is crucial.
Now that the Taoist foundation is natural, his cultivation level has reached a higher level. A powerful inspiration has also echoed his breath and breathing, and his qi is integrated.
Looking at the beautiful and ferocious sword in front of him, but constantly coming to him with a desire to be close to him, Pei Ling couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to touch the sword body...
Ah...well...Ah...Master...Master...Master touched me...I, I'm going to melt...Master...My's voice suddenly rang.
The master is mine!No one can take away the owner!!!The next moment, it turns into tyranny.
Master, I want to drink blood, I want to slaughter, I want to kill!Immediately afterwards, a hysterical roar came out, where is the master's enemy?Kill kill kill kill kill...
Pei Ling's face froze, and the natal knife was schizophrenia. What should I do?
Unlike the previous Ansheng Sword, the Jiupo Sword is his natal sword. As the master, the resonance with the sword spirit is very important.
Just like the flying sword in the sword cultivator's hand, his fortune, life, and future are all tied to one sword.
The flying sword is like the second life of a sword cultivator, sometimes even more important than a blood relative.
Pei Ling has not been making a knife for a long time now, and he has seriously lacked communication with Jiupo Dao.
This won't work.
Taking advantage of this return to the sect, he had to cultivate the relationship between both parties.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: There are endless wild beasts emerging among the mountains and fields, and there seem to be some little monsters hiding in it.If you want to drink blood, I will take you to kill a little.
When he heard that the owner was about to feed him blood, the Nine Soul Knife trembled slightly, as if he was extremely excited.
His tyrannical voice suddenly said: Master, I want to drink the blood of this fox!
I immediately turned into a sweet and sweet act of coquettishness. Master, I only drink half of it, and I will leave the other half for you. The remaining fur can be peeled off as the owner's foot pad.
He shouted hysterically, Master, I can't help it anymore!!I want to cut off the fox's head now!
Hearing this, Yu Xuezhao hurriedly hid to the side, as if worried that Pei Lingzhen would use his sacrifice knife.
Seeing that the Nine Soul Knife in his hand was already eager to try, Pei Ling frowned and said in a deep voice: No!Remember, in the future, as long as the people around me, including Yu Xuezhao, you will not be able to do anything wrong!
The request was rejected by the master, and the Jiupodao seemed to have suffered a great grievance. After pausing, he said aggrievedly: Then, that's OK to slaughter a city...
The tyrannical voice suddenly became excited, yes!Master, let’s go to the city to massacre!
The sword spirit instantly became extremely painful, and I wanted to drink a lot of blood...
Pei Ling shook his head and continued: The second rule is not to kill innocent people indiscriminately unless they are the ones who are enemies of me!
Jiupodao suddenly became silent and said nothing.
Seeing this, Pei Ling's eyes twitched. He wanted to develop a relationship with Jiupodao, but now he backfired and was counterproductive?
But the two conditions he put forward must be followed by the other party!
After all, Pei Ling is not Han Sigu, and he cannot do anything to slaughter innocent creatures and raise his natal objects.
During the Qi training period, Pei Ling subconsciously followed the three views he developed in his previous life; but after building the foundation, he felt that this idea that he was almost like someone who did not offend me and I would not offend others is actually vaguely related to his Taoist heart!
His heart of Tao has never been to the slaughter of the world with high expectations by the Lord of Supervision, but to the Pei family in Luquan City, after the first time he came into contact with the long-lasting vision and freedom of life and freedom.
Moreover, no matter how important the sword spirit is, if you have to obey the sword spirit in everything, rather than other intentions, wouldn’t it be put before the horse?
In short, Pei Ling will never give in at these two points.
Just as he was thinking about how to teach the sword spirit, a gust of cold wind was swept into it.
The temperature in the blood puppet sedan suddenly dropped sharply, and black mist filled the air.
Pei Ling only felt a slim figure appearing in his seat not far away.
Her wide sleeves and wide belts and a smoke skirt swaying on the ground, she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, elegant and beautiful, with a double snail bun, a circle of necklaces, a figure like willows, and her ink eyes like night.
Yu Xuezhao had no response to him, but the Nine Soul Sword in Pei Ling's hand suddenly burst out with a fierce aura!
Miss Wuling?Pei Ling was slightly surprised, immediately pressed the blade and comforted the Jiupo Sword. He immediately asked, "I wonder if there was something unexpected happen to Miss Jiao Ni?"
The ghost maid who was originally secretly protecting him should be Jiao Ni.
But now, the one who came to find me is Wu Liu.
The pale face of the fog willow could not hide its fatigue, and the dark blue butterfly that used to linger was nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, she lost the interest of teasing and intimidating Pei Ling like she used to be. Youyou said: Sister Jiao Ni was seriously injured and needed to sleep. The master sent me to protect you...
Speaking of this, Wu Liu's face suddenly changed, and a hint of horror seemed to flash in his dark eyes!
Have you built your foundation?!Wu Liu sat upright in an instant, stared at Pei Ling tightly, and asked in shock.
After reacting, she quickly said coldly, "Humanity, Authenticity or Heavenly Way?"!
Pei Ling said: The way of heaven is the basis of cursing ghosts.
The method of building the foundation of the way of heaven!
Wu Liu looked at him firmly, and a huge wave burst into his heart.
How could the foundation building be successfully built so quickly?!
Calculate the time, Pei Ling will not exceed two days at most!Complete the foundation building of the way of heaven in two days?
Under normal circumstances, it takes more than just this little time to build the foundation of the tunnel.
The reason why she was so tired at the moment was because the master noticed that Su Zhenchuan had set up a killing game against Pei Ling in Luquan City, so he rushed to the road at all costs.
Originally, she planned to arrive in time as long as Pei Ling could hold on for two to three days, save the other party, and help the other party with one arm to complete the foundation building of the way of heaven!
As a result, in two days, the other party not only did not need to wait for her to rescue, but also built the foundation for cursing ghosts in advance?
...After calming down, Wu Liu asked: Have you encountered someone chasing you?
Pei Ling said briefly: I killed them all.
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