Washing the Immortal...
Pei Ling pondered slightly. These two kinds of immortals can make the human monks in the Mahayana stage transform into immortals without going through Jianmu.
The human immortals who died in battle will make the people close to them become immortals...
In other words, as long as a sufficient number of human races continue to join the battlefield in the future, the more immortals of human races will die!
The more you die, the stronger you become!
While thinking, Xiangyi next to him immediately asked: "Xiangxuan" is the immortal emperor of which sect in the illusion?
Gu Miao shook his head when he heard this and said, "I only know these few messages, but I have never seen any ancestors."
I don’t know which sect this person is.
Hearing this, Pei Ling came to his senses and asked calmly: But is there any other news?
Gu Miao looked around and said in a deep voice: There is the most important news.
Jianmu connects the heavens and all realms, and our clan kills Jianmu in two ways.
First, climb Jianmu and cut off the branches that Jianmu connects with all other worlds.
Second, it is to directly cut off the main trunk of Jianmu in this world without climbing Jianmu!
The latter ones chosen by our ancestors should be!
Cut off the branches of Jianmu...
Cut off the main trunk of Jianmu...
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and did not climb Jianmu, but cut the main trunk directly...
In other words, the general trend of the ancestors of the human race can only send them to the feet of Jianmu, and they need to walk on their own on the road after Jianmu...
While pondering, Kong Meng suddenly asked: These two methods are indeed crucial to us.
However, for the ancestors of the human race, I wonder what the difference is?
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone looked at Gu Miao.
Kong Meng's meaning is very simple. If these two methods are not much different from the ancestors of the human race, then you can try to pay homage to the ancestors of the human race to see if you can convince the ancestors and try the first way to kill Jianmu.
After all, this climb of Jianmu must be extremely dangerous.
If there were many human ancestors with profound cultivation climbing the Jianmu with them, all of them would be much safer.
Gu Miao shook his head slightly and said quickly: I am not very clear!
During this period, I have consulted several human seniors who can be contacted.
So far, I only know that if our clan chose the first way to climb Jianmu and cut off the branches of Jianmu and all other worlds, after our clan unified this world, it seems that there are still some means to resume the path of immortality...
However, the first method takes longer and the risk is extremely high.
Once the heavens and all worlds react, our clan will not only face all the foreign immortals in this world, but also face the entire heavens and all worlds...
The second method is simple and direct, but the path of immortality is cut off and cannot be continued.
The ancestors of our clan discussed these two methods many times and after a long period of discussion, they made the current decision.
When everyone heard this, they were silent.
At this moment, Pei Ling seemed to notice something and turned around and looked out.
Seeing this, Mo Gui, who was not far away, immediately asked: What's wrong?
Pei Ling's voice is plain: Someone is looking for me outside.
As he said that, his robe sleeves rolled up, and the numerous restrictions he had just laid out were instantly lifted.
Gu Miao also made a series of magic tricks, and the ban formation of the entire courtyard was quickly opened, and there was no barrier inside and outside the house.
The next moment, a gray-robed figure appeared in front of everyone like smoke and clouds.
His face was shrouded in the shadow of the hood, blurred, like a deep well, deep and gloomy, but only his eyes were quiet and quiet, with a perfect breath.
The pale and withered palms poked out from their wide sleeves, leaning on a half-person-high bone stick. The head of the stick was filled with gray mist, and the aura of coldness, chaos, evil... was constantly radiating from inside.
The cuffs of the gray robe have dark gold patterns, and the aura is vicissitudes of time and age, and it looks like a tall tower.
It is the difference that once met Pei Ling in a village where human race lived!
After Yiwu appeared, he looked at the people in the room and his eyes quickly fell on Pei Ling. He nodded slightly and said quickly: I want to see you sir.
Pei Ling nodded slightly. The adults in the word "Rui Wu" are probably the human king Kui Lie, or the beginningless time.
When He left the imperial city, the human king Kui Lie told him that within thousands of miles of Jianmu, there was a lonely peak named "Soul" and asked him to wait for this peak first, and the other party would arrive later.
However, in order to save two seniors, Fuqiong and Zisai, he took a detour through Qingqiu and delayed a lot of time.
It is normal that the human king Zhong Kui Lie arrived before him.
In addition, Kong Meng and others also said that when they were in Qingqiu, Wushi had waited for Him specifically, as if they had something to say to Him.
But the moment was urgent and both sides just missed it...
This time he entered the immortal formation here, and did not deliberately hide his aura. I think the two seniors, the King of Humans and Wushi, had long noticed Him.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: OK!
As he spoke, He looked at Fengyi, Kongmeng and others, and said calmly, "I'll go to see the ancestors of our clan, and I'll ask you seniors to wait here."
Wang Yi and others nodded: OK.
At this time, Yiwu said in a hoarse voice: Follow me.
After saying that, it turned into a gray light and passed through the sky.
Pei Ling also used the escape technique and followed closely behind.
Everything in the room was as usual, but two figures disappeared.
Seeing Pei Ling leaving with Yiwu, Gu Miao played a magic trick, blocked the courtyard again, raised numerous restrictions, and blocked the inside and outside.
He said in a deep voice: In addition to the news just now, I have also received several immortal arts.
However, only immortals who have become immortals can practice these immortals.
********************
After leaving the courtyard, Yiwu escaped without diminishing speed and left the fort in a blink of an eye.
It was like a dark lightning, heading straight to the outside of the camp.
Pei Ling's shirt was fluttering, following behind without any haste.
Both of them were extremely fast. In just one moment, they passed through the numerous forts and many viewing towers and appeared on the edge of this world.
Soon, the difference does not stop flying and stand in the air.
In the void not far ahead, a human race wearing a scarlet shirt and soap yarn walked out of nowhere, wearing a golden seal around her waist, and emitting a wave that was exactly the same as the immortal formation. She thought that like the human race who accompanied Gu Miao to come out to meet Pei Ling and his party, they were all immortals guarding the immortal eyes.
When the scarlet-colored human race saw Yiwu, he immediately bowed and bowed: I have seen Lord Yiwu!
Yiwu nodded slightly and gave a straightforward order: Open the formation.
The human race in the scarlet shirt did not hesitate at all, and immediately made a magic trick. The golden seal on its waist shone brightly, and the golden light gurgled, illuminating a portal in the void.
Yiwu turned to Pei Ling and said: Please!
Pei Ling nodded and fled into the door.
The two of them escaped from the formation in an instant.
As soon as they came out of the formation, they tacitly restrained their breath and instantly hid into this world.
Outside the formation, the whole sight is desolate.
The vast Gobi Desert is majestic and desolate.
The gray robe was like fog, and continued to escape quickly in one direction, and Pei Ling followed behind.
The human camp is very close to Jianmu. Along the way, I see alien immortals coming and going, with different figures, all with perfect aura and ethereal ethereal.
But the path chosen by Yiwu is extremely hidden, and no foreign immortals noticed their existence along the way.
After escaping for a moment, Pei Ling gradually discovered that the originally dense clouds of disasters were getting thinner and thinner in the sky.
The purple and blue color that jumped among the clouds continued to sparse and eventually disappeared.
The clear sky light began to penetrate the tulle-like clouds, from the weak point and from the gap, it was like mercury pouring into the ground, leaning towards the entire earth.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling immediately understood that Jianmu connected the heavens and the worlds, and the catastrophe clouds that were close to Jianmu may have returned to the worlds through Jianmu...
After flying for a while, the two of them came to a steep peak that suddenly rose.
This mountain is steep and steep, with heavy cliffs that are far away from the sun, with hanging branches on the forest walls and piled up with rocks. There are scattered plants and trees growing in the gaps, with dark green and gray colors. The rugged rocks are exposed in it, which means mottled.
The rocks are mostly red. Looking at the dim sky light, it looks like dried blood stains after being sprinkled, full of murderous aura.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a hundred feet high stele standing. I don’t know who wrote the word “Zhiyin” on it.
Among the towering peaks, there are holes like silk, winding and coiling.
The peak is like a screen, completely cutting off the disaster clouds that originally covered the sky and the sun.
On one side of Zhiyin Peak, the clouds of robbery are thin and winding, like flying catkins everywhere, and cannot be brushed away.
On the other side, there is the blue darkness, which is like washing thousands of miles away, without a trace of haze.
In the distance, the setting sun shines, and the vast golden ripples.
Ten brilliant suns, half of the sky, are slowly falling under the earth.
The stranger stood firm, looked at the high peak of Zhiyin in front of him, and said hoarsely: That adult, right at the top of the peak.
You can go up alone!
Pei Ling nodded and said: I'm sorry, senior, please lead the way.
Yiwu's figure quietly dissipated like morning dewdrops and disappeared.
Pei Ling looked up and looked at the mountain in front of him. Without any hesitation, he stepped onto the winding mountain path.
The mountain path is slender and curved, the exposed rocks and grey plants on both sides intersect, the red rocks are dripping like blood, the branches and leaves are dark and lush, contrasting with each other, condensing vigorously, like an ancient battlefield after a long period of time, with evil intentions soaring into the sky.
Zhiyin Peak is extremely high, but Pei Ling is now at the realm of the Golden Immortal. He just picked up his steps casually and reached the peak in an instant.
At the top of the peak, clouds and smoke are surging, and the wind is rushing.
The rocks are stacked, like monsters and ghosts, weird and majestic.
The red color is everywhere, and no grass grows, like a solidified pool of blood.
Pei Ling's shirt was swinging across the entire peak at will. Without closer inspection, he could see the towering giant trees in the distance!
Nine majestic vines intertwined, hovering through the void and sank into the sky, with their momentum shining brightly and upright.
The rich fairy spirit hides the lush branches and leaves, and has a way to reach the sky. It winds up along the branches and trunks, leading to the vast green and darkness.
Looking up along the giant tree, the clouds are like a sea, the fairy palace is brightly destroyed, and there are fairy girls scattering flowers in the sky, the fairy birds roam and dance, the auspicious atmosphere, crisscrossing the sky, and the glory is magnificent and vast!
At this moment, in the void, immortal treasures floated scattered and scattered like a sea.
Every immortal treasure lingers with a lofty and ethereal meaning, and the perfect aura spreads across the world like clouds and forests, filling the universe.
Above the sky, there is a fairy music floating around and wandering endlessly.
Amid the music, immortals rode chariots and cranes, and drove clouds into rainbows, and went down one after another.
Such a grand and vast atmosphere is not available to future generations, with a vast and magnificent intention, a fierce and powerful mind, and it will fall into all beings!
You are here...
At this moment, a low, hoarse voice that gave sentient beings an extremely perfect feeling came into His ears.
Pei Ling immediately turned around and saw two perfect and majestic figures standing by the cliffs on the top of the peak.
One of these two figures is old, with a gray robe, with a dark and old eyes, like a childish spirit, like a abyss, like a sea, like a sky; the other is green clothes, like a night, carrying a sword box, the sword intent is pure and sharp, and it seems to be able to cut through the heavens and all worlds.
The two of them had a very unique aura, but they were all blended with this world, as if they were red rocks, dust, cliffs, and Zhiyin Peak!
Even Pei Ling, who had just reached the top, did not notice the existence of these two people at the first time.
Seeing that the ancestor of the human race was not the human king Zhong Kuilie or Wushizu, Pei Ling was slightly surprised, but soon came to his senses and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Although these two people in front of him are not the Human King and Wushi, even He cannot tell the depth of his cultivation. They must be the same as the Human King and Wushi!
As his mind turned around, Pei Ling bowed, bowed respectfully, and said: Junior Pei Ling, pay homage to the two seniors.
I wonder if the two seniors can give them honorary titles?
Hearing this, the figure in the blue-clothed night looked faint, without any reaction, and seemed to not like to speak much; the person in the gray robe spoke lightly: There is reincarnation in the number of days, and fortune will be profitable and loss.
You can call me "reincarnation"!
The one around me uses sword to enter the Tao, uses sword as a partner, and lives with sword... he comes and goes alone all his life and does not like to hand over.
...Dou no 'Cold'!
He is the founder of the Reincarnation Tower and the founder of the Han An Sword Sect!
Pei Ling looked even more respectful and bowed to the two of them again.
At this moment, the peaceful voice of the ancestor of Reincarnation came again...
come over!
Side by side with us and enjoy the last great scenery together!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling sang: OK!
As he said that, He strode forward, walked to the cliff, and stood side by side with the ancestor of Reincarnation and the ancestor of Han An.
I turned my head and looked at the giant tree in the towering world. The building was standing in the sky, clouds were shady, and the magical arts were cold, and there were countless immortals around me, coming and going along the winding paths, and the perfect breath was radiant and vigorous, nourishing the universe.
As the fairy energy gathers, the spiritual rain drifts over the sky, fluttering, the rays of the clouds are winding and the sky are colorful and unparalleled.
Ten brilliant suns slowly move westward, and the unique red and golden light of the true fire of the sun pours over the earth, building wood, immortal treasures, immortals, clouds, mountains, fog, sea of clouds, rays, auspicious air, and thousands of heavenly materials and earth treasures... for the entire world, covered with a layer of brilliance and brilliance.
The sunset melts gold, and the sunset is everywhere.
As the west sky swallowed the outline of the sun bit by bit, the extremely strong crimson spread out the entire sky.
It was like a surging sea of blood, hanging upside down in the sky, reflecting the blue earth, and the immortals in Jianmu were all blood-coagulated.
It is red and beautiful, as if it is withered, as if it is connected with the vast red rocks on the top of Zhiyin Peak.
The grand scenery of the prehistoric world is infinitely beautiful, but it is already dusk...
The sunset is closed inch by inch, and the sky is shining, and the long night is like a tent, slowly falling.
An era is about to come to an end!
Pei Ling pondered slightly. These two kinds of immortals can make the human monks in the Mahayana stage transform into immortals without going through Jianmu.
The human immortals who died in battle will make the people close to them become immortals...
In other words, as long as a sufficient number of human races continue to join the battlefield in the future, the more immortals of human races will die!
The more you die, the stronger you become!
While thinking, Xiangyi next to him immediately asked: "Xiangxuan" is the immortal emperor of which sect in the illusion?
Gu Miao shook his head when he heard this and said, "I only know these few messages, but I have never seen any ancestors."
I don’t know which sect this person is.
Hearing this, Pei Ling came to his senses and asked calmly: But is there any other news?
Gu Miao looked around and said in a deep voice: There is the most important news.
Jianmu connects the heavens and all realms, and our clan kills Jianmu in two ways.
First, climb Jianmu and cut off the branches that Jianmu connects with all other worlds.
Second, it is to directly cut off the main trunk of Jianmu in this world without climbing Jianmu!
The latter ones chosen by our ancestors should be!
Cut off the branches of Jianmu...
Cut off the main trunk of Jianmu...
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and did not climb Jianmu, but cut the main trunk directly...
In other words, the general trend of the ancestors of the human race can only send them to the feet of Jianmu, and they need to walk on their own on the road after Jianmu...
While pondering, Kong Meng suddenly asked: These two methods are indeed crucial to us.
However, for the ancestors of the human race, I wonder what the difference is?
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone looked at Gu Miao.
Kong Meng's meaning is very simple. If these two methods are not much different from the ancestors of the human race, then you can try to pay homage to the ancestors of the human race to see if you can convince the ancestors and try the first way to kill Jianmu.
After all, this climb of Jianmu must be extremely dangerous.
If there were many human ancestors with profound cultivation climbing the Jianmu with them, all of them would be much safer.
Gu Miao shook his head slightly and said quickly: I am not very clear!
During this period, I have consulted several human seniors who can be contacted.
So far, I only know that if our clan chose the first way to climb Jianmu and cut off the branches of Jianmu and all other worlds, after our clan unified this world, it seems that there are still some means to resume the path of immortality...
However, the first method takes longer and the risk is extremely high.
Once the heavens and all worlds react, our clan will not only face all the foreign immortals in this world, but also face the entire heavens and all worlds...
The second method is simple and direct, but the path of immortality is cut off and cannot be continued.
The ancestors of our clan discussed these two methods many times and after a long period of discussion, they made the current decision.
When everyone heard this, they were silent.
At this moment, Pei Ling seemed to notice something and turned around and looked out.
Seeing this, Mo Gui, who was not far away, immediately asked: What's wrong?
Pei Ling's voice is plain: Someone is looking for me outside.
As he said that, his robe sleeves rolled up, and the numerous restrictions he had just laid out were instantly lifted.
Gu Miao also made a series of magic tricks, and the ban formation of the entire courtyard was quickly opened, and there was no barrier inside and outside the house.
The next moment, a gray-robed figure appeared in front of everyone like smoke and clouds.
His face was shrouded in the shadow of the hood, blurred, like a deep well, deep and gloomy, but only his eyes were quiet and quiet, with a perfect breath.
The pale and withered palms poked out from their wide sleeves, leaning on a half-person-high bone stick. The head of the stick was filled with gray mist, and the aura of coldness, chaos, evil... was constantly radiating from inside.
The cuffs of the gray robe have dark gold patterns, and the aura is vicissitudes of time and age, and it looks like a tall tower.
It is the difference that once met Pei Ling in a village where human race lived!
After Yiwu appeared, he looked at the people in the room and his eyes quickly fell on Pei Ling. He nodded slightly and said quickly: I want to see you sir.
Pei Ling nodded slightly. The adults in the word "Rui Wu" are probably the human king Kui Lie, or the beginningless time.
When He left the imperial city, the human king Kui Lie told him that within thousands of miles of Jianmu, there was a lonely peak named "Soul" and asked him to wait for this peak first, and the other party would arrive later.
However, in order to save two seniors, Fuqiong and Zisai, he took a detour through Qingqiu and delayed a lot of time.
It is normal that the human king Zhong Kui Lie arrived before him.
In addition, Kong Meng and others also said that when they were in Qingqiu, Wushi had waited for Him specifically, as if they had something to say to Him.
But the moment was urgent and both sides just missed it...
This time he entered the immortal formation here, and did not deliberately hide his aura. I think the two seniors, the King of Humans and Wushi, had long noticed Him.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: OK!
As he spoke, He looked at Fengyi, Kongmeng and others, and said calmly, "I'll go to see the ancestors of our clan, and I'll ask you seniors to wait here."
Wang Yi and others nodded: OK.
At this time, Yiwu said in a hoarse voice: Follow me.
After saying that, it turned into a gray light and passed through the sky.
Pei Ling also used the escape technique and followed closely behind.
Everything in the room was as usual, but two figures disappeared.
Seeing Pei Ling leaving with Yiwu, Gu Miao played a magic trick, blocked the courtyard again, raised numerous restrictions, and blocked the inside and outside.
He said in a deep voice: In addition to the news just now, I have also received several immortal arts.
However, only immortals who have become immortals can practice these immortals.
********************
After leaving the courtyard, Yiwu escaped without diminishing speed and left the fort in a blink of an eye.
It was like a dark lightning, heading straight to the outside of the camp.
Pei Ling's shirt was fluttering, following behind without any haste.
Both of them were extremely fast. In just one moment, they passed through the numerous forts and many viewing towers and appeared on the edge of this world.
Soon, the difference does not stop flying and stand in the air.
In the void not far ahead, a human race wearing a scarlet shirt and soap yarn walked out of nowhere, wearing a golden seal around her waist, and emitting a wave that was exactly the same as the immortal formation. She thought that like the human race who accompanied Gu Miao to come out to meet Pei Ling and his party, they were all immortals guarding the immortal eyes.
When the scarlet-colored human race saw Yiwu, he immediately bowed and bowed: I have seen Lord Yiwu!
Yiwu nodded slightly and gave a straightforward order: Open the formation.
The human race in the scarlet shirt did not hesitate at all, and immediately made a magic trick. The golden seal on its waist shone brightly, and the golden light gurgled, illuminating a portal in the void.
Yiwu turned to Pei Ling and said: Please!
Pei Ling nodded and fled into the door.
The two of them escaped from the formation in an instant.
As soon as they came out of the formation, they tacitly restrained their breath and instantly hid into this world.
Outside the formation, the whole sight is desolate.
The vast Gobi Desert is majestic and desolate.
The gray robe was like fog, and continued to escape quickly in one direction, and Pei Ling followed behind.
The human camp is very close to Jianmu. Along the way, I see alien immortals coming and going, with different figures, all with perfect aura and ethereal ethereal.
But the path chosen by Yiwu is extremely hidden, and no foreign immortals noticed their existence along the way.
After escaping for a moment, Pei Ling gradually discovered that the originally dense clouds of disasters were getting thinner and thinner in the sky.
The purple and blue color that jumped among the clouds continued to sparse and eventually disappeared.
The clear sky light began to penetrate the tulle-like clouds, from the weak point and from the gap, it was like mercury pouring into the ground, leaning towards the entire earth.
Seeing this scene, Pei Ling immediately understood that Jianmu connected the heavens and the worlds, and the catastrophe clouds that were close to Jianmu may have returned to the worlds through Jianmu...
After flying for a while, the two of them came to a steep peak that suddenly rose.
This mountain is steep and steep, with heavy cliffs that are far away from the sun, with hanging branches on the forest walls and piled up with rocks. There are scattered plants and trees growing in the gaps, with dark green and gray colors. The rugged rocks are exposed in it, which means mottled.
The rocks are mostly red. Looking at the dim sky light, it looks like dried blood stains after being sprinkled, full of murderous aura.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a hundred feet high stele standing. I don’t know who wrote the word “Zhiyin” on it.
Among the towering peaks, there are holes like silk, winding and coiling.
The peak is like a screen, completely cutting off the disaster clouds that originally covered the sky and the sun.
On one side of Zhiyin Peak, the clouds of robbery are thin and winding, like flying catkins everywhere, and cannot be brushed away.
On the other side, there is the blue darkness, which is like washing thousands of miles away, without a trace of haze.
In the distance, the setting sun shines, and the vast golden ripples.
Ten brilliant suns, half of the sky, are slowly falling under the earth.
The stranger stood firm, looked at the high peak of Zhiyin in front of him, and said hoarsely: That adult, right at the top of the peak.
You can go up alone!
Pei Ling nodded and said: I'm sorry, senior, please lead the way.
Yiwu's figure quietly dissipated like morning dewdrops and disappeared.
Pei Ling looked up and looked at the mountain in front of him. Without any hesitation, he stepped onto the winding mountain path.
The mountain path is slender and curved, the exposed rocks and grey plants on both sides intersect, the red rocks are dripping like blood, the branches and leaves are dark and lush, contrasting with each other, condensing vigorously, like an ancient battlefield after a long period of time, with evil intentions soaring into the sky.
Zhiyin Peak is extremely high, but Pei Ling is now at the realm of the Golden Immortal. He just picked up his steps casually and reached the peak in an instant.
At the top of the peak, clouds and smoke are surging, and the wind is rushing.
The rocks are stacked, like monsters and ghosts, weird and majestic.
The red color is everywhere, and no grass grows, like a solidified pool of blood.
Pei Ling's shirt was swinging across the entire peak at will. Without closer inspection, he could see the towering giant trees in the distance!
Nine majestic vines intertwined, hovering through the void and sank into the sky, with their momentum shining brightly and upright.
The rich fairy spirit hides the lush branches and leaves, and has a way to reach the sky. It winds up along the branches and trunks, leading to the vast green and darkness.
Looking up along the giant tree, the clouds are like a sea, the fairy palace is brightly destroyed, and there are fairy girls scattering flowers in the sky, the fairy birds roam and dance, the auspicious atmosphere, crisscrossing the sky, and the glory is magnificent and vast!
At this moment, in the void, immortal treasures floated scattered and scattered like a sea.
Every immortal treasure lingers with a lofty and ethereal meaning, and the perfect aura spreads across the world like clouds and forests, filling the universe.
Above the sky, there is a fairy music floating around and wandering endlessly.
Amid the music, immortals rode chariots and cranes, and drove clouds into rainbows, and went down one after another.
Such a grand and vast atmosphere is not available to future generations, with a vast and magnificent intention, a fierce and powerful mind, and it will fall into all beings!
You are here...
At this moment, a low, hoarse voice that gave sentient beings an extremely perfect feeling came into His ears.
Pei Ling immediately turned around and saw two perfect and majestic figures standing by the cliffs on the top of the peak.
One of these two figures is old, with a gray robe, with a dark and old eyes, like a childish spirit, like a abyss, like a sea, like a sky; the other is green clothes, like a night, carrying a sword box, the sword intent is pure and sharp, and it seems to be able to cut through the heavens and all worlds.
The two of them had a very unique aura, but they were all blended with this world, as if they were red rocks, dust, cliffs, and Zhiyin Peak!
Even Pei Ling, who had just reached the top, did not notice the existence of these two people at the first time.
Seeing that the ancestor of the human race was not the human king Zhong Kuilie or Wushizu, Pei Ling was slightly surprised, but soon came to his senses and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Although these two people in front of him are not the Human King and Wushi, even He cannot tell the depth of his cultivation. They must be the same as the Human King and Wushi!
As his mind turned around, Pei Ling bowed, bowed respectfully, and said: Junior Pei Ling, pay homage to the two seniors.
I wonder if the two seniors can give them honorary titles?
Hearing this, the figure in the blue-clothed night looked faint, without any reaction, and seemed to not like to speak much; the person in the gray robe spoke lightly: There is reincarnation in the number of days, and fortune will be profitable and loss.
You can call me "reincarnation"!
The one around me uses sword to enter the Tao, uses sword as a partner, and lives with sword... he comes and goes alone all his life and does not like to hand over.
...Dou no 'Cold'!
He is the founder of the Reincarnation Tower and the founder of the Han An Sword Sect!
Pei Ling looked even more respectful and bowed to the two of them again.
At this moment, the peaceful voice of the ancestor of Reincarnation came again...
come over!
Side by side with us and enjoy the last great scenery together!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling sang: OK!
As he said that, He strode forward, walked to the cliff, and stood side by side with the ancestor of Reincarnation and the ancestor of Han An.
I turned my head and looked at the giant tree in the towering world. The building was standing in the sky, clouds were shady, and the magical arts were cold, and there were countless immortals around me, coming and going along the winding paths, and the perfect breath was radiant and vigorous, nourishing the universe.
As the fairy energy gathers, the spiritual rain drifts over the sky, fluttering, the rays of the clouds are winding and the sky are colorful and unparalleled.
Ten brilliant suns slowly move westward, and the unique red and golden light of the true fire of the sun pours over the earth, building wood, immortal treasures, immortals, clouds, mountains, fog, sea of clouds, rays, auspicious air, and thousands of heavenly materials and earth treasures... for the entire world, covered with a layer of brilliance and brilliance.
The sunset melts gold, and the sunset is everywhere.
As the west sky swallowed the outline of the sun bit by bit, the extremely strong crimson spread out the entire sky.
It was like a surging sea of blood, hanging upside down in the sky, reflecting the blue earth, and the immortals in Jianmu were all blood-coagulated.
It is red and beautiful, as if it is withered, as if it is connected with the vast red rocks on the top of Zhiyin Peak.
The grand scenery of the prehistoric world is infinitely beautiful, but it is already dusk...
The sunset is closed inch by inch, and the sky is shining, and the long night is like a tent, slowly falling.
An era is about to come to an end!
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