Wushi Villa.
It is a private courtyard made by a certain immortal master, and the main room.
During the operation of numerous formations and restrictions, countless small rune civilizations were destroyed.
Pei Ling sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, closing his eyes to rest.
Suddenly, the door opened and the incarnation strode into it.
As soon as he entered the door, he immediately closed the door with his backhand, and then sat down opposite the body.
Pei Ling opened his eyes and pondered slightly.
As expected, Wushi Villa will prepare for the throne ceremony of the new owner.
A certain ancestor came out of seclusion and temporarily served as the owner of the manor, just like the Five Plagues ancestors in the Reincarnation Tower before!
However, before challenging Wushi Villa this time, he was ready to fight with the founder of Wushi Villa.
There is nothing surprising about this situation now.
Within three days... the time has been determined, and the will of the true immortal can be almost summoned out.
Next, no matter who is in Wushi Villa, the will of the True Immortal will come forward to deal with it.
The will of the true immortal is an immortal. She thinks she is an immortal in the upper realm in front of Wushi Villa and will not have any problems!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not hesitate and immediately silently recited in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click custody and ask for immortal arts.
Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
Dingdong!Testing and practicing Immortal Arts require incarnation, power of laws, and cause and effect of immortals...
Dingdong!Detected incarnation, power of law, and cause and effect of immortals...
Dingdong!The system will continue to practice for you...
The moment the system prompted the sound, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body. Then, his body remained motionless, but a huge white light lit up in his eyes. He pinched his fingers and began to make complicated magic tricks.
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Mt. Kuji.
The mountains are winding and the green is continuous.
The small wooden house deep in the dense forest has a graceful fragrance as old.
The smoke and clouds in the room were surging like tides, and joys, separations, grievances, and hatreds changed. One scene came and one scene ended... In the corner, it was like an eternal osmanthus tree in the mountains, the world tasted. The ancestor's blue shirt was like mist, sitting quietly.
The mist of the mountains surging, the osmanthus branches sway, and the golden eyes are as bright as rain, falling, brushing through a pair of quiet and plain eyes like deep pools.
The Master of the World has been looking in a distant direction, and suddenly, he said calmly: The last game begins soon!
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: There should be a battle.
There is still one lack of energy in his body.
The voice is calm, but full of a sense of grandeur of confidence and majesty.
It seems that the master of the voice is born to rule the world.
All living beings who hear this sentence should obey, obey, and surrender without any doubt.
The worldly taste, but the ancestor was still calm. He shook his head slightly and said: The sect that is missing is the energy of Chongming Sect.
He is the saint son of Chongming Sect.
This sect’s energy is naturally added, and there is no need to fight for it!
Immediately afterwards, there was another voice that seemed to have endless clangs and thousands of miles of golden swords and iron horses coming to me: There are some problems with this person's way.
At present, even if you have mastered the nine sects, your cultivation is only a breakthrough in the tribulation and cannot reach the Mahayana.
Soon, there was another gentle and bright scene that reminded people of the spring flowers blooming like clouds and brocades, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of burning the sky: This junior is not the path of the nine major sects.
It is not even the path of the human race.
There seems to be something missing in his path.
The cinnamon branches sway lightly, the broken gold is everywhere, the world is smelling. I sit cross-legged and let the wind blow my clothes, and my long hair flies. I slowly said: The road he walked is the road of the former one of Yousu Tomb.
The cold sword intent is still radiant through countless voids, as if it is heard by the voice. The man's voice is low and indifferent: The floating habitat will erase the traces of the immortal road.
The paths of the nine major sects have been passed down from generation to generation among the nine major sects, which is nothing more than that.
If you take one path outside the nine major sects, you will forget one.
From ancient times to the present, many amazing predecessors, who were unable to walk the path of the Nine Sects for various reasons, so they searched for other ascension paths from the world.
However, such paths are becoming less and less.
The one Yousufen has been away for many years, and his path... is afraid it is not that simple.
The grand and majestic voice that was as strong as the king of the world pondered slightly, and immediately agreed: Yes.
But it would not be surprising if it was the way You Sufen once had.
Although I don’t know how that person took the immortal path, it is certain that before he walked the immortal path, he already had enough cultivation that this junior could not reach.
If this junior practices normally and reaches the late stage of Hedao, there should be no problem going on this path again.
But now, it was too early for this junior to start the path of immortality!
The voice of the voice was as if it was carrying the blood evil spirits on the battlefield for thousands of miles, and said coldly: Now, let’s see how many disasters this boy can have when he enters the tribulation period.
If it is forty-nine kalpas, there is no need to wait for his immortal path!
Within thousands of years, the immortal path of the nine sects can definitely be opened again.
Even, twice!
The mountain wind rises, the mountain wind falls, the blue shirts are flying in the sky, the years seem to be without traces, the world looks like a smell. Looking at the void, I shook my head slightly: Not necessarily.
After all, this is an immortal road, not an ordinary breakthrough.
Moreover, this son has been practicing for less than a hundred years.
Not even 50 years old.
But he was able to defeat the seven major sect leaders without any external force. He was amazing and a true genius...
I had a meeting with this junior at that time, and this son gave me the feeling that he was about to embark on the path of immortality!
Because of this, even though he was the saint son of Chongming Sect and had the help of Chongming Sect to cover up the path of immortality, I still saw many clues.
His eyes flashed with light and he said calmly, "This junior's immortal path will never be waiting too long!"
Otherwise, why should I wake you up in such a hurry?
Hearing this, there was a brief silence in the void, and then the clear and gentle voice said: Since fellow Taoist 'shiwei' said this, it is worth looking forward to.
Now, let’s see if this junior can beat Wushi Villa in this battle?
The hard and cold voice of the gold and iron intertwined, said lightly: Wushi Villa... is not simple.
Shiwei nodded and then said: If Pei Ling wins this battle, I will prepare for the last disaster immediately!
It is a private courtyard made by a certain immortal master, and the main room.
During the operation of numerous formations and restrictions, countless small rune civilizations were destroyed.
Pei Ling sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, closing his eyes to rest.
Suddenly, the door opened and the incarnation strode into it.
As soon as he entered the door, he immediately closed the door with his backhand, and then sat down opposite the body.
Pei Ling opened his eyes and pondered slightly.
As expected, Wushi Villa will prepare for the throne ceremony of the new owner.
A certain ancestor came out of seclusion and temporarily served as the owner of the manor, just like the Five Plagues ancestors in the Reincarnation Tower before!
However, before challenging Wushi Villa this time, he was ready to fight with the founder of Wushi Villa.
There is nothing surprising about this situation now.
Within three days... the time has been determined, and the will of the true immortal can be almost summoned out.
Next, no matter who is in Wushi Villa, the will of the True Immortal will come forward to deal with it.
The will of the true immortal is an immortal. She thinks she is an immortal in the upper realm in front of Wushi Villa and will not have any problems!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not hesitate and immediately silently recited in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click custody and ask for immortal arts.
Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
Dingdong!Testing and practicing Immortal Arts require incarnation, power of laws, and cause and effect of immortals...
Dingdong!Detected incarnation, power of law, and cause and effect of immortals...
Dingdong!The system will continue to practice for you...
The moment the system prompted the sound, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body. Then, his body remained motionless, but a huge white light lit up in his eyes. He pinched his fingers and began to make complicated magic tricks.
********************
Mt. Kuji.
The mountains are winding and the green is continuous.
The small wooden house deep in the dense forest has a graceful fragrance as old.
The smoke and clouds in the room were surging like tides, and joys, separations, grievances, and hatreds changed. One scene came and one scene ended... In the corner, it was like an eternal osmanthus tree in the mountains, the world tasted. The ancestor's blue shirt was like mist, sitting quietly.
The mist of the mountains surging, the osmanthus branches sway, and the golden eyes are as bright as rain, falling, brushing through a pair of quiet and plain eyes like deep pools.
The Master of the World has been looking in a distant direction, and suddenly, he said calmly: The last game begins soon!
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: There should be a battle.
There is still one lack of energy in his body.
The voice is calm, but full of a sense of grandeur of confidence and majesty.
It seems that the master of the voice is born to rule the world.
All living beings who hear this sentence should obey, obey, and surrender without any doubt.
The worldly taste, but the ancestor was still calm. He shook his head slightly and said: The sect that is missing is the energy of Chongming Sect.
He is the saint son of Chongming Sect.
This sect’s energy is naturally added, and there is no need to fight for it!
Immediately afterwards, there was another voice that seemed to have endless clangs and thousands of miles of golden swords and iron horses coming to me: There are some problems with this person's way.
At present, even if you have mastered the nine sects, your cultivation is only a breakthrough in the tribulation and cannot reach the Mahayana.
Soon, there was another gentle and bright scene that reminded people of the spring flowers blooming like clouds and brocades, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of burning the sky: This junior is not the path of the nine major sects.
It is not even the path of the human race.
There seems to be something missing in his path.
The cinnamon branches sway lightly, the broken gold is everywhere, the world is smelling. I sit cross-legged and let the wind blow my clothes, and my long hair flies. I slowly said: The road he walked is the road of the former one of Yousu Tomb.
The cold sword intent is still radiant through countless voids, as if it is heard by the voice. The man's voice is low and indifferent: The floating habitat will erase the traces of the immortal road.
The paths of the nine major sects have been passed down from generation to generation among the nine major sects, which is nothing more than that.
If you take one path outside the nine major sects, you will forget one.
From ancient times to the present, many amazing predecessors, who were unable to walk the path of the Nine Sects for various reasons, so they searched for other ascension paths from the world.
However, such paths are becoming less and less.
The one Yousufen has been away for many years, and his path... is afraid it is not that simple.
The grand and majestic voice that was as strong as the king of the world pondered slightly, and immediately agreed: Yes.
But it would not be surprising if it was the way You Sufen once had.
Although I don’t know how that person took the immortal path, it is certain that before he walked the immortal path, he already had enough cultivation that this junior could not reach.
If this junior practices normally and reaches the late stage of Hedao, there should be no problem going on this path again.
But now, it was too early for this junior to start the path of immortality!
The voice of the voice was as if it was carrying the blood evil spirits on the battlefield for thousands of miles, and said coldly: Now, let’s see how many disasters this boy can have when he enters the tribulation period.
If it is forty-nine kalpas, there is no need to wait for his immortal path!
Within thousands of years, the immortal path of the nine sects can definitely be opened again.
Even, twice!
The mountain wind rises, the mountain wind falls, the blue shirts are flying in the sky, the years seem to be without traces, the world looks like a smell. Looking at the void, I shook my head slightly: Not necessarily.
After all, this is an immortal road, not an ordinary breakthrough.
Moreover, this son has been practicing for less than a hundred years.
Not even 50 years old.
But he was able to defeat the seven major sect leaders without any external force. He was amazing and a true genius...
I had a meeting with this junior at that time, and this son gave me the feeling that he was about to embark on the path of immortality!
Because of this, even though he was the saint son of Chongming Sect and had the help of Chongming Sect to cover up the path of immortality, I still saw many clues.
His eyes flashed with light and he said calmly, "This junior's immortal path will never be waiting too long!"
Otherwise, why should I wake you up in such a hurry?
Hearing this, there was a brief silence in the void, and then the clear and gentle voice said: Since fellow Taoist 'shiwei' said this, it is worth looking forward to.
Now, let’s see if this junior can beat Wushi Villa in this battle?
The hard and cold voice of the gold and iron intertwined, said lightly: Wushi Villa... is not simple.
Shiwei nodded and then said: If Pei Ling wins this battle, I will prepare for the last disaster immediately!
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