The prehistoric.
Cui Wei is listed in the mountains.
In the lush and vigorous valley, thousands of spiritual flowers and jade grasses are green and cute, and are swaying.
The chessboard is silent, fighting in black and white.
The black pieces scattered in scattered like fire. Twenty-one white pieces were walking around, and the situation was already shaking.
He sat upright by the stone table in a white robe, holding a chess piece with his hands, motionless.
Suddenly, his sleeves were waving, and He fell a son again.
despair!
Bai Zi settled down, a simple robe and a frightened face made the creature look as if it was falling into the abyss, and immediately appeared.
Fuqiong quickly wandered around.
At this time, the white-robed immortal immediately raised his head, his voice ethereal: Life is like a dream, free time!
Upon hearing this, Fuqiong came to his senses, stood up immediately, and headed for the outsider.
It seemed that the faded robe that had been washed repeatedly quickly disappeared among the flowers and trees. There were lush grasses around it, and the rivers were surging. On the chessboard, there were already twenty-two white pieces.
There were shadows like faint ink marks in the void, like nightmare, peaks suddenly rise and fall, the rivers suddenly widen and disappear, magnificent and magnificent like mirages, and in an instant, the world changed and changed, and finally returned to a scattered place.
On the chessboard, the rocks are rugged and round, and the moss in the gaps turns from emerald green to pale yellow, and then turns from pale yellow to dark green, and moss flowers appear.
In an instant, the four seasons alternate, all things are born and destroyed, and sentient beings wither and flourish... In an instant, it seems like the years are turning countless times, and time flies.
In the booming valley, countless Qihua Yao grass, countless rare spiritual plants, countless rare flowers and trees... all faded like smoke and clouds, as if they had hidden in ancient times.
Nothingness appears and expands rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the huge valley was already empty.
Only the endgame is clearly distinguished, white clothes are like snow.
On the chessboard, strange figures appeared quietly.
Some of these figures are as erratic as fog, and are twisted and changed at all times; some are handsome but have no friends, but their eyes are full of snakes, with horns on their heads and feet like centipedes behind them; some are human-like, but traces of demons are revealed everywhere; some are suspended in the air, with chaotic bodies like clouds, eyes, nose, mouth and ears; some are blue all over, with pale eyes, and black fog as clothes; some are towering as towers, with folds around like tree bark, and vertical pupils like torches; some are infinitely changing, sometimes like monsters, sometimes like humans, sometimes like ghosts...
In the void, traces of magic, magical powers and other means remained, and slowly dissipated like smoke.
One of the burly figures as tall as a mountain coldly retracted his gaze, and the voice roared like thunder, and said in a muffled voice: No need to try!
We are not in the same time and space as the human race that appeared just now.
No matter what method is, it cannot reach the human race at all.
The other figures nodded slightly, without replying.
All the figures looked at the chessboard in front of them without blinking.
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The prehistoric.
Ten days in the sky, shining thousands of miles.
All the prosperity and depression at night has disappeared, and the vast water vapor has disappeared.
Thousands of living beings were hiding, and they were looking at them, except for the rolling yellow sand and gravel everywhere, and there was nothing else.
The continuous sand dunes are winding like belts and undulating like tombs.
Between the vast world, there was only a figure in a mysterious shirt standing in the air, his face was expressionless and motionless.
The terrifying and powerful sun fire scattered, which could instantly annihilate the light and heat of countless creatures. For Pei Ling's replica, it not only did not harm any of its damage, but instead made its texture shine, as if it was even more powerful.
It seems that the thousands of miles of yellow sand, the boundless sky, and the glorious ten days are all to reflect the scene of their existence. The heat waves are surging, and sentient beings retreat, but only one of them stands proudly!
Without any warning, a figure appeared on the bank of Pei Ling's replica.
His robe and shirt are simple and rough, as if he is an unsuccessful scholar in the ordinary world. His face is like a mountain, which makes the creatures tremble and frightened involuntarily. It is Fuqian!
He stepped out of the valley in one step, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically. He was filled with heat waves from all directions, and no grass grew. A very familiar figure was standing beside him.
Fuqiong saw Pei Ling’s re-engraved body, he was stunned at first, and after reacting, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Good luck!
As soon as he entered the prehistoric world, he appeared directly next to Pei Ling!
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately asked: Pei Ling, what is the situation now?
Pei Ling's replica maintains his original expression and posture without any reaction.
Fuqiong frowned and realized that Pei Ling's condition was very wrong!
In this body, there are only laws and no consciousness!
He was shocked. Pei Ling was a Mahayana of 81 kalpas, and something happened to him?!
As his mind turned, Fuqiong quickly expanded his mind to explore the surrounding environment.
However, his divine thoughts had just left the ten feet of the area around Pei Ling, and a burning and burning pain suddenly came from his mind!
Fuqiong quickly withdrew his mind, and his breath surging like a tide rises and falls. After a while, he took a breath and was already burned by the Dari Shihuo!
His face darkened, and a figure that was exactly the same as him appeared next to him.
This figure is exactly the same as his outfit, aura, and behavior, but it is his incarnation.
Immediately afterwards, Fuqiong's mind moved, and this incarnation immediately used its escape method and fled to the distance.
However, the incarnation had just left Pei Ling ten feet away, and immediately turned into black powder and fell down, but it didn't even struggle and was directly wiped out!
Before the ashes fell to the ground, they were still ignited by the Great Sun True Fire, and soon burned into nothingness without any trace.
Looking at this scene, Fuqiong's face was slightly dark, and he immediately understood that no matter whether Pei Ling had any problems or not, as long as he left this junior ten feet away from his body, he would die immediately!
This is not something that is attacking them, but his current cultivation strength cannot withstand the glorious ten-day exposure above the sky!
No wonder!
There was a period of time before, when one of the Mahayana existences came in and the other died.
I originally thought they had encountered an extremely dangerous situation.
In fact, it is just because the time when the Mahayana enters is just during the day!
The chess game of this prehistoric battle is far more dangerous than he imagined!
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately spoke in a deep voice: ‘Zi Shu’, ‘Zi Shu’…
After calling Zisai's title more than ten times in a row, Fuqiong's ears were silent, only the wind and sand were rolling, but there was no response at all. His expression immediately became solemn.
In this situation, he didn't know who was alive in this prehistoric period, but there were two people who must not die now!
First, it is naturally Pei Ling.
This is the introduction to this immortal road. If it falls, the chess game will fail directly.
All followers will surely die!
The second is the Zisai in Yàn Xicheng...
The other party is the last Mahayana to enter the chess game before him.
After Zisai entered the game, the chess game continued until just now, and no white piece was eaten.
Therefore, Su Zhentian Mogui and Wushi Villa Fengyi, who entered the game before Zisai, may die, but Zisai in Yàn Xicheng is definitely still alive!
However, he called on the other party's title now, but the other party did not respond at all...
Yes Zisai is now in a desperate situation and cannot respond?
Or...can't respond?
Thinking of this, Fuqiong then spoke again: ‘Damage’… ‘Damage’……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
After calling for the title of "Fuqian" several times, Fuqian also received no response.
He pondered slightly. Except for Pei Ling and Zi Sai who were absolutely not dead, among the remaining Mahayana, there was only the possibility of disaster survival, which was the highest!
The day before yesterday, Yingyan of Hanan Sword Sect, Ju Yu of Tiansheng Sect, and Xiushe of Qingyaoshan entered the game one after another, and they all died as soon as they entered the game!
Only when it was the turn of disaster, it was due to the cause and effect between him and Pei Ling that Bai Zi in the chess game did not continue to fall.
Even his entry this time was due to the disaster. This example is the first...
And now, neither Zisai nor Huo responded...
The thoughts of lightning turn, and Fuqian immediately said in a deep voice: "Yingyan"... "Yingyan"...
After calling out more than a dozen more times, Fuqiong was about to stop when he immediately heard a familiar voice coming from his ears: What's the matter with me?
This is the voice of Yingyan from Han An Sword Sect!
Fuqiong suddenly remained silent, but he had no intention of answering.
However, Fuqiong did not respond, and Yingyan's voice began to echo in his ears and quickly became louder: What's the matter with me?
What's the matter with me!
Find me...
What's the matter?
What's the matter!!!
The sound waves were as vast as the substance, stirring back and forth in Fuqiong's ears. With him and Pei Ling as the center, layers of sandstorms were set off in the desert, storming towards the surroundings.
The aura of chaos, coldness, depravity, evil... seemed to be coming in the dark, invading Fuqiong's entire body.
Fuqiong's face was slightly pale. He stood motionless in the void beside Pei Ling's body, his expression did not change at all, but blood like a stream gradually flowed out from his ears...
After a while, the rough gravel slapped on his head and face, like a storm.
In the rustling sound, the sound of Yingyan finally stopped gradually.
Fuqiong suddenly took a breath and his face became extremely gloomy.
Among all the Mahayana who entered the game, Yingyan from Hanan Sword Sect, Ju Yu from Tiansheng Sect, and Cultivation Snake from Qingyao Mountain, these three must have died!
An existence that had fallen was answering his call in a decent manner, and the power in his voice... was almost impossible for him, a Mahayana cultivator, to bear it!
What responded to him just now was not Yingyan, but a terrifying immortal with an impersonation!
You can't travel during the day...
Can't respond to any voice at will...
Just these two points for the time being...
Thinking of this, Fuqiong used several methods to explore other taboos in the prehistoric world.
However, without exception, any means, as long as you leave Pei Ling’s body ten feet away, it will be instantly burned by the true fire of the sun...
Soon, Fuqiong stopped, restrained his breath and stood quietly beside Pei Ling.
In this situation, he could only wait patiently for darkness.
Or, wait for Pei Ling to recover.
Apart from that, he can't go anywhere...
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
Non-birth realm.
In the gray and white space, Pei Ling's clothes were hunting.
In front of him, a very bleak passage that seemed to be hidden at any time was surging with great vitality.
Accompanied by the gurgling vitality are ten brilliant suns, with heat waves rolling and bright lights thousands of miles away, and returning quickly from the passage.
Soon, ten days of roaring towards Pei Ling, and in a blink of an eye returned to the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Above the sea of consciousness, the huge shadows of the trees swayed slightly, and the branches and leaves were swaying happily, and the emerald-like branches and leaves suddenly surged, as if they had grown a lot again.
At the same time, Pei Ling felt that his foundation and cultivation had entered a new level!
A pure green aura rose from behind him, swelling and lofty, and was filled with Cui Wei's sword intent, as if he could kill all living beings and things.
At this moment, Pei Ling's soul also felt floating and flying. He had not yet become an immortal, but his Taoist body and soul were no longer mortal bodies.
Like an immortal but not an immortal, like an ordinary person.
The meaning of ethereal and lofty is like a seed, hidden in its body, and it will not be Cute.
Dingdong!The system has successfully collected a round of big days for you...
Dingdong!Ascension Branch 1: Ten Days Middle Heaven Progress: Ten Percent...
Dingdong!The system will continue to practice spiritual eye technique for you...
The system prompt sounded again, and all Pei Ling's consciousness returned to his original body in an instant. In his eyes, there was a bright light, but he had already used the Spiritual Eye Technique.
Dingdong!This practice has been completed. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending to the worry-free!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling restored his physical control.
Feeling the surging power in his body and the abnormality that began to change qualitatively, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.
He now has the official position of Zhong Kui Lie, but in this case, he is unable to judge his true cultivation.
However, the system did not give him a Taoist partner, nor did it prompt him to upgrade, which means that his original body must have not yet become an immortal.
It’s just that the state of the original appearance... is very similar to the incarnation that has become an immortal!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought about it, and the green energy behind him instantly converged and disappeared into his body.
The origin of the sword path The great way...
Unlike the home blessings in the daytime before, although he had home blessings in the daytime, the origin law turned into the origin road, but because his realm was not enough, he could only use the power of the origin road, but could not perfectly control the origin road.
And now... he has a very strong intuition.
In the world, everything related to swords is under his control!
Among them, it is not just a visible knife!
Even if a creature mentions the word "knife", he will know it!
His words will also be used by him!
Now the time should be up to the day...
But my power has not been blessed by home court...
This is probably because the two realms are separated...
As the mind moved, Pei Ling's mind had already sunk into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Among the vast blue waves, there is a huge tree of Cui Wei, rising from the sky.
Its branches and leaves are full of branches and leaves, and its crown is like a land, supporting ten brilliant suns, shining brightly and cleaning thousands of them.
The huge shadows are projected on the shimmering sea, but they are not in the shape of trees. Among the shadows, they seem to be a human figure, swaying with the waves.
The sun is shining brightly, and it is clear and hanging.
One of the great suns was particularly grand and the real fire of the great sun was like a sudden rain, bursting out from it, surging.
The terrifying pressure came out loud.
In the sun, there was a familiar figure, which closed its wings and hid its beak in its back feathers. The domineering true fire of the sun slowly jumped from its body and on every feather.
The whole body is bright and golden, slightly dim, but it still has the fiery spirit of destroying all living beings and all things.
It was the golden crow transformed by Danxi. At this moment, her eyes were closed and her scars were everywhere, especially on her back. A cluster of ice-blue ice was nailed to her wounds, slightly blue, spreading along the wound toward her entire body.
The red gold flame may leaps around, like a heartbeat.
Her breath is obscure at this moment and she is sleeping.
While the golden crow was sleeping, the real fire in the body flowed wildly, turning into brilliant sunlight, falling into the shadow of trees, and giant trees and whale waves all turned into brilliant light, as if they were a brilliant silhouette, with the most sunny and strong breath soaking the entire sea of consciousness...
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling suddenly realized that the first branch of Ascension to Immortal: the mid-day sky of ten days is to conquer the ten golden crows that have been in charge of ten days!
This time, Danxi didn't catch up with the sunset or some other reason, but stayed in the darkness, and then encountered an ambush from the human race...
Danxi is one of the Golden Crows who have been in charge of ten days.
Once it falls, the branch of Ascension to the Immortals in the Ten Days will most likely fail directly!
It is indeed time for the system to trigger this branch of Ascension to the Immortal.
The progress of the first branch is now 10%. Although I still haven’t become an immortal, my strength has improved more than one level!
The three branches of ascension ascension provided by the system are definitely not ordinary immortals...
The first branch sounds the most common...
The second branch is the chess game of Fusheng;
The third branch is the orthodox way of heaven...
There is no need to say more about the former of these two branches.
The latter involves the entire way of heaven...
If any branch has a progress of 100%, I should be able to become an immortal.
Once you become an immortal... then it is a branch used to become an immortal, and it may not be able to be used again...
I may only choose one of the three branches to become an immortal!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt something was different in his body, and his mind immediately withdrew from the sea of consciousness and returned to his original body.
He opened his eyes, but saw himself lying on the ground again, Mo Gui's body and the four incarnations began to torture him again.
Seeing that the body and incarnation of the Mo Gui, and the way of taking action were obviously different from before, Pei Ling immediately understood that there were five more ghost female fairies this time!
So, while thinking about the ascension to the immortals, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the torture of the ghost clan...
The torture lasted for a moment, and Mo Gui's original body and the four incarnations all showed suspicion, and they all said: What's going on?Where is his yang energy?
Did the sister in front suck him dry?
impossible!In that case, this human race will definitely not be able to survive!
That's right, he is full of vitality now and obviously has plenty of yang energy...
What's going on?
Listening to the conversation between the five new ghost fairies, Pei Ling immediately knew that it must be because he had collected a golden crow.
The Jinwu clan has always used ghosts in the underworld to feed on them, and naturally restrains all evil things between heaven and earth.
Naturally, there is extremely high resistance to the means in the underworld.
At present, these five ghost female fairies who are just Zhengxian Immortal Officials cannot break his defense because of the golden crow...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately showed an extremely angry look and shouted: Stop dreaming!
I have never had any evil thoughts about Senior ‘Mo Gui’!
It is simply impossible to use Senior ‘Mogui’ to absorb my yang energy!
Unless you go into battle in person, I will be tortured to survive and die...
Hearing this, the five ghost fairies who had just come in were all stunned.
The current situation is not that they are not capable of their means, but that this female cultivator with this human race is too pure?
Do they need to go into battle in person?
Is this a bit too expensive?
Moreover, why do you feel like this human race is acting?
Just as the five ghost female fairies were distracted, Pei Ling immediately felt a thought, and a strong feeling of sleepiness filled the entire realm of life!
This is the origin of the way, sleep!
The five ghost fairies hiding in the dark immediately closed their eyes uncontrollably, their pearls and jade drooped lightly, and their smoke skirt was slapped, but in a blink of an eye, they fell asleep.
The moment the five ghost fairies fell asleep, Mo Gui and the cold air on her incarnation disappeared completely like a tide.
Her eyes were slightly dazed and she finally recovered a little bit of rationality.
Strange, why don’t you continue?
Mo Gui was stunned and immediately returned to normal.
At the beginning, she struggled with the female ghosts controlling her body and sucking Pei Ling's yang energy, hoping to fight to the death, but gradually...
She found that Pei Ling could handle it completely!
Those ghost female fairies have changed one after another. Pei Ling is suppressed as soon as he comes up, but after he stabilizes his position, he immediately turns around and trains those ghost female fairies...
The whole process, unheard of and unseen, can be said to be extremely absurd.
Mo Gui was extremely resistant at first, but after so long, she found that she could not stop her...
Thinking of this, Mo Gui just paused for a moment, pretended that he was still manipulated by those female ghosts, and continued to torture Pei Ling...
The warmth after wave, like a hot spring soaked, quickly spread throughout Mo Gui's body.
Mo Gui's eyes rolled up slightly, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, panting hoho.
At the same time, Pei Ling used up this original path, but saw the five ghost fairies, who had no intention of stopping at all, were still controlling the body and incarnation of Senior Mo Gui, and continued to torture him.
Seeing the origin, there was no effect, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged.
These five ghost female fairies are now unable to absorb his yang energy and are managed by the system, so they cannot turn around and refine these five ghost females...
I can only use one method to control these five ghost fairies.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting Damn Dream…
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!Detection: The Great Dream of the Mingtian Requires the power of immortality or law...
Dingdong!The immortal power was detected...
Dingdong!The system begins to practice for you. The Great Dream of the Mingtian…
The system prompt sounded, and Pei Ling immediately made a weird magic trick under the control of the system.
The next moment, the surrounding scenery changes and the dream comes!
The dark earth is as dark as rotten, hanging high above; the confusing and vast nothingness is spreading below.
Ten days of gloriousness, nothingness reflects.
Like a hook-blood moon, it sprinkles scarlet red.
The sky and the earth are inverted, the sun and the moon are shining together, and countless sharp swords are scattered everywhere.
There were also wooden people of all sizes, big and small, and seemingly breathless standing in the sky. These wooden people were half crying and half laughing.
Five ghost fairies stood in the void, their smoke skirts swaying, their dark eyes were like night, and the hairpin rings on their temples were shining with soft pearl light.
At this moment, they all looked confused, but they were constantly losing memory in their dreams. They couldn't remember who they were...
The dream was perfectly built, and the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!This practice has been completed. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending to the worry-free!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
When the prompt sound fell, Pei Ling immediately restored his physical control.
His heart moved, and his consciousness instantly withdrew from the dream and returned to reality.
At this time, Mo Gui didn't know what Pei Ling had done just now, and was still using her body and incarnation to torture Pei Ling...
Looking at the scene of blood rushing, Pei Ling was stunned.
The Great Dream of the Underworld has been successfully used, and the five ghost fairies have been forced into the dream by the system, but now Senior Mo Gui is still...
The system will not attack his Taoist companion and furnace cauldron...
Mo Gui, senior, isn’t controlled now?
this……
As his mind turned around, Pei Ling pretended not to know anything and immediately said indignantly: Ghost Clan!
I will never surrender!
Don’t think that if I seal my cultivation level, I will not be able to resist.
If you have the ability, you will divide a few incarnations...
Mo Gui was stunned when she heard this. No means were useful now. Pei Ling really wanted to resist, so she would just get up...
The other party is pretending!
Want to intentionally... well...
Mo Gui suddenly felt an unprecedented thirst and subconsciously stretched out his tongue...
The next moment, his clothes were fragrant and graceful, but he really divided several incarnations...
Pei Ling stood up, flicked his sleeves, and quickly put on his clothes.
Seeing that no new ghost fairy came in so far, Pei Ling immediately knew that the ghost fairy outside would come in after these five inside went out...
However, the five ghost fairies just now were trapped in a dream by him.
As long as the ghost fairies outside don’t notice it, they will never come in.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling walked to Mo Gui, hugged the other party's slender waist, and picked him up directly.
Immediately afterwards, he asked seriously: Senior ‘Mogui’, are you okay?
Hearing this, Mo Gui suddenly came to his senses, his face was rosy, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and he immediately said with a very weak voice: I'm fine.
I was controlled by ghosts just now...
Pei Ling nodded and said angrily: The Ghost Clan is really too bullying!
I was just like Senior ‘Mo Gui’.
This revenge must be avenged in the future!
However, we have been sleepy here for too long, so we have to leave here quickly and save Senior Kong Meng!
Save Kongmeng...
right!
This time they entered the Netherworld, with the purpose of rescuing Kong Meng!
Almost forgot about the serious business!
Mo Gui's expression frightened and he had no thoughts to say anything. He waved his hand and took back all the incarnations and quickly sorted out his appearance. At the same time, his breath surging rapidly, and he returned to silence in a blink of an eye, but he had already adjusted his state.
Then, she asked quickly: How can we leave here?
Pei Ling smiled slightly and said: Just walk out!
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
The city lord's mansion.
main hall.
The gray-white portal stands quietly, with a scent of haze blocking all the peeps.
Before the portal, a ghost fairy who had not yet been tortured was still queuing up, with the cigarette skirt rolling in her dark eyes full of interest.
From time to time, they would look down at the female fairies such as Li Qian not far away, and humbly ask for advice.
However, the ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong who had already used up their punishment were very silent. They would not say a word unless they answered their questions for the same clan who had not yet entered.
Gradually, the questions that many ghost fairies wanted to ask were almost the same, so they no longer paid attention to Li Qian's equivalent to the same clan, but instead focused on the gray-white portal, showing an anxious look.
An hour has arrived, why are the five sisters inside not over yet?
If he just killed that human race like this, it would be too cheap for him!
good!Next, it would be better to let ten sisters go in and use torture. This way, even if the human race is accidentally killed, at least all the sisters can relieve the hatred in their hearts with their own hands!
That's good!However, try to keep the human race in one breath and not let him die so simply...
As he was talking, a sudden wind and clouds rose in the gray and white portal, and there was a drastic change.
The next moment, two figures filled with vitality walked out of it with great strides!
These two figures, one is a mysterious shirt and a knife, with a restrained and harmonious breath, almost nothing; the other is a high bun, wide sleeves, graceful and graceful face, and a beautiful face as flowers as jade. Even in the dark and darkness, it is like a blooming euphratum in the deep ravine.
It is Pei Ling and Mo Gui!
In the hall, all the ghost female fairies looked at the two of them in an instant.
The dense ink-colored eyes were like a surging dark tide, with a cold and cold feeling rising, gray-black snowflakes fluttering, terrifying pressure spreading throughout the hall!
Cui Wei is listed in the mountains.
In the lush and vigorous valley, thousands of spiritual flowers and jade grasses are green and cute, and are swaying.
The chessboard is silent, fighting in black and white.
The black pieces scattered in scattered like fire. Twenty-one white pieces were walking around, and the situation was already shaking.
He sat upright by the stone table in a white robe, holding a chess piece with his hands, motionless.
Suddenly, his sleeves were waving, and He fell a son again.
despair!
Bai Zi settled down, a simple robe and a frightened face made the creature look as if it was falling into the abyss, and immediately appeared.
Fuqiong quickly wandered around.
At this time, the white-robed immortal immediately raised his head, his voice ethereal: Life is like a dream, free time!
Upon hearing this, Fuqiong came to his senses, stood up immediately, and headed for the outsider.
It seemed that the faded robe that had been washed repeatedly quickly disappeared among the flowers and trees. There were lush grasses around it, and the rivers were surging. On the chessboard, there were already twenty-two white pieces.
There were shadows like faint ink marks in the void, like nightmare, peaks suddenly rise and fall, the rivers suddenly widen and disappear, magnificent and magnificent like mirages, and in an instant, the world changed and changed, and finally returned to a scattered place.
On the chessboard, the rocks are rugged and round, and the moss in the gaps turns from emerald green to pale yellow, and then turns from pale yellow to dark green, and moss flowers appear.
In an instant, the four seasons alternate, all things are born and destroyed, and sentient beings wither and flourish... In an instant, it seems like the years are turning countless times, and time flies.
In the booming valley, countless Qihua Yao grass, countless rare spiritual plants, countless rare flowers and trees... all faded like smoke and clouds, as if they had hidden in ancient times.
Nothingness appears and expands rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the huge valley was already empty.
Only the endgame is clearly distinguished, white clothes are like snow.
On the chessboard, strange figures appeared quietly.
Some of these figures are as erratic as fog, and are twisted and changed at all times; some are handsome but have no friends, but their eyes are full of snakes, with horns on their heads and feet like centipedes behind them; some are human-like, but traces of demons are revealed everywhere; some are suspended in the air, with chaotic bodies like clouds, eyes, nose, mouth and ears; some are blue all over, with pale eyes, and black fog as clothes; some are towering as towers, with folds around like tree bark, and vertical pupils like torches; some are infinitely changing, sometimes like monsters, sometimes like humans, sometimes like ghosts...
In the void, traces of magic, magical powers and other means remained, and slowly dissipated like smoke.
One of the burly figures as tall as a mountain coldly retracted his gaze, and the voice roared like thunder, and said in a muffled voice: No need to try!
We are not in the same time and space as the human race that appeared just now.
No matter what method is, it cannot reach the human race at all.
The other figures nodded slightly, without replying.
All the figures looked at the chessboard in front of them without blinking.
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The prehistoric.
Ten days in the sky, shining thousands of miles.
All the prosperity and depression at night has disappeared, and the vast water vapor has disappeared.
Thousands of living beings were hiding, and they were looking at them, except for the rolling yellow sand and gravel everywhere, and there was nothing else.
The continuous sand dunes are winding like belts and undulating like tombs.
Between the vast world, there was only a figure in a mysterious shirt standing in the air, his face was expressionless and motionless.
The terrifying and powerful sun fire scattered, which could instantly annihilate the light and heat of countless creatures. For Pei Ling's replica, it not only did not harm any of its damage, but instead made its texture shine, as if it was even more powerful.
It seems that the thousands of miles of yellow sand, the boundless sky, and the glorious ten days are all to reflect the scene of their existence. The heat waves are surging, and sentient beings retreat, but only one of them stands proudly!
Without any warning, a figure appeared on the bank of Pei Ling's replica.
His robe and shirt are simple and rough, as if he is an unsuccessful scholar in the ordinary world. His face is like a mountain, which makes the creatures tremble and frightened involuntarily. It is Fuqian!
He stepped out of the valley in one step, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically. He was filled with heat waves from all directions, and no grass grew. A very familiar figure was standing beside him.
Fuqiong saw Pei Ling’s re-engraved body, he was stunned at first, and after reacting, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Good luck!
As soon as he entered the prehistoric world, he appeared directly next to Pei Ling!
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately asked: Pei Ling, what is the situation now?
Pei Ling's replica maintains his original expression and posture without any reaction.
Fuqiong frowned and realized that Pei Ling's condition was very wrong!
In this body, there are only laws and no consciousness!
He was shocked. Pei Ling was a Mahayana of 81 kalpas, and something happened to him?!
As his mind turned, Fuqiong quickly expanded his mind to explore the surrounding environment.
However, his divine thoughts had just left the ten feet of the area around Pei Ling, and a burning and burning pain suddenly came from his mind!
Fuqiong quickly withdrew his mind, and his breath surging like a tide rises and falls. After a while, he took a breath and was already burned by the Dari Shihuo!
His face darkened, and a figure that was exactly the same as him appeared next to him.
This figure is exactly the same as his outfit, aura, and behavior, but it is his incarnation.
Immediately afterwards, Fuqiong's mind moved, and this incarnation immediately used its escape method and fled to the distance.
However, the incarnation had just left Pei Ling ten feet away, and immediately turned into black powder and fell down, but it didn't even struggle and was directly wiped out!
Before the ashes fell to the ground, they were still ignited by the Great Sun True Fire, and soon burned into nothingness without any trace.
Looking at this scene, Fuqiong's face was slightly dark, and he immediately understood that no matter whether Pei Ling had any problems or not, as long as he left this junior ten feet away from his body, he would die immediately!
This is not something that is attacking them, but his current cultivation strength cannot withstand the glorious ten-day exposure above the sky!
No wonder!
There was a period of time before, when one of the Mahayana existences came in and the other died.
I originally thought they had encountered an extremely dangerous situation.
In fact, it is just because the time when the Mahayana enters is just during the day!
The chess game of this prehistoric battle is far more dangerous than he imagined!
Thinking of this, Fuqiong immediately spoke in a deep voice: ‘Zi Shu’, ‘Zi Shu’…
After calling Zisai's title more than ten times in a row, Fuqiong's ears were silent, only the wind and sand were rolling, but there was no response at all. His expression immediately became solemn.
In this situation, he didn't know who was alive in this prehistoric period, but there were two people who must not die now!
First, it is naturally Pei Ling.
This is the introduction to this immortal road. If it falls, the chess game will fail directly.
All followers will surely die!
The second is the Zisai in Yàn Xicheng...
The other party is the last Mahayana to enter the chess game before him.
After Zisai entered the game, the chess game continued until just now, and no white piece was eaten.
Therefore, Su Zhentian Mogui and Wushi Villa Fengyi, who entered the game before Zisai, may die, but Zisai in Yàn Xicheng is definitely still alive!
However, he called on the other party's title now, but the other party did not respond at all...
Yes Zisai is now in a desperate situation and cannot respond?
Or...can't respond?
Thinking of this, Fuqiong then spoke again: ‘Damage’… ‘Damage’……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
After calling for the title of "Fuqian" several times, Fuqian also received no response.
He pondered slightly. Except for Pei Ling and Zi Sai who were absolutely not dead, among the remaining Mahayana, there was only the possibility of disaster survival, which was the highest!
The day before yesterday, Yingyan of Hanan Sword Sect, Ju Yu of Tiansheng Sect, and Xiushe of Qingyaoshan entered the game one after another, and they all died as soon as they entered the game!
Only when it was the turn of disaster, it was due to the cause and effect between him and Pei Ling that Bai Zi in the chess game did not continue to fall.
Even his entry this time was due to the disaster. This example is the first...
And now, neither Zisai nor Huo responded...
The thoughts of lightning turn, and Fuqian immediately said in a deep voice: "Yingyan"... "Yingyan"...
After calling out more than a dozen more times, Fuqiong was about to stop when he immediately heard a familiar voice coming from his ears: What's the matter with me?
This is the voice of Yingyan from Han An Sword Sect!
Fuqiong suddenly remained silent, but he had no intention of answering.
However, Fuqiong did not respond, and Yingyan's voice began to echo in his ears and quickly became louder: What's the matter with me?
What's the matter with me!
Find me...
What's the matter?
What's the matter!!!
The sound waves were as vast as the substance, stirring back and forth in Fuqiong's ears. With him and Pei Ling as the center, layers of sandstorms were set off in the desert, storming towards the surroundings.
The aura of chaos, coldness, depravity, evil... seemed to be coming in the dark, invading Fuqiong's entire body.
Fuqiong's face was slightly pale. He stood motionless in the void beside Pei Ling's body, his expression did not change at all, but blood like a stream gradually flowed out from his ears...
After a while, the rough gravel slapped on his head and face, like a storm.
In the rustling sound, the sound of Yingyan finally stopped gradually.
Fuqiong suddenly took a breath and his face became extremely gloomy.
Among all the Mahayana who entered the game, Yingyan from Hanan Sword Sect, Ju Yu from Tiansheng Sect, and Cultivation Snake from Qingyao Mountain, these three must have died!
An existence that had fallen was answering his call in a decent manner, and the power in his voice... was almost impossible for him, a Mahayana cultivator, to bear it!
What responded to him just now was not Yingyan, but a terrifying immortal with an impersonation!
You can't travel during the day...
Can't respond to any voice at will...
Just these two points for the time being...
Thinking of this, Fuqiong used several methods to explore other taboos in the prehistoric world.
However, without exception, any means, as long as you leave Pei Ling’s body ten feet away, it will be instantly burned by the true fire of the sun...
Soon, Fuqiong stopped, restrained his breath and stood quietly beside Pei Ling.
In this situation, he could only wait patiently for darkness.
Or, wait for Pei Ling to recover.
Apart from that, he can't go anywhere...
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
Non-birth realm.
In the gray and white space, Pei Ling's clothes were hunting.
In front of him, a very bleak passage that seemed to be hidden at any time was surging with great vitality.
Accompanied by the gurgling vitality are ten brilliant suns, with heat waves rolling and bright lights thousands of miles away, and returning quickly from the passage.
Soon, ten days of roaring towards Pei Ling, and in a blink of an eye returned to the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Above the sea of consciousness, the huge shadows of the trees swayed slightly, and the branches and leaves were swaying happily, and the emerald-like branches and leaves suddenly surged, as if they had grown a lot again.
At the same time, Pei Ling felt that his foundation and cultivation had entered a new level!
A pure green aura rose from behind him, swelling and lofty, and was filled with Cui Wei's sword intent, as if he could kill all living beings and things.
At this moment, Pei Ling's soul also felt floating and flying. He had not yet become an immortal, but his Taoist body and soul were no longer mortal bodies.
Like an immortal but not an immortal, like an ordinary person.
The meaning of ethereal and lofty is like a seed, hidden in its body, and it will not be Cute.
Dingdong!The system has successfully collected a round of big days for you...
Dingdong!Ascension Branch 1: Ten Days Middle Heaven Progress: Ten Percent...
Dingdong!The system will continue to practice spiritual eye technique for you...
The system prompt sounded again, and all Pei Ling's consciousness returned to his original body in an instant. In his eyes, there was a bright light, but he had already used the Spiritual Eye Technique.
Dingdong!This practice has been completed. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending to the worry-free!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling restored his physical control.
Feeling the surging power in his body and the abnormality that began to change qualitatively, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.
He now has the official position of Zhong Kui Lie, but in this case, he is unable to judge his true cultivation.
However, the system did not give him a Taoist partner, nor did it prompt him to upgrade, which means that his original body must have not yet become an immortal.
It’s just that the state of the original appearance... is very similar to the incarnation that has become an immortal!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought about it, and the green energy behind him instantly converged and disappeared into his body.
The origin of the sword path The great way...
Unlike the home blessings in the daytime before, although he had home blessings in the daytime, the origin law turned into the origin road, but because his realm was not enough, he could only use the power of the origin road, but could not perfectly control the origin road.
And now... he has a very strong intuition.
In the world, everything related to swords is under his control!
Among them, it is not just a visible knife!
Even if a creature mentions the word "knife", he will know it!
His words will also be used by him!
Now the time should be up to the day...
But my power has not been blessed by home court...
This is probably because the two realms are separated...
As the mind moved, Pei Ling's mind had already sunk into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Among the vast blue waves, there is a huge tree of Cui Wei, rising from the sky.
Its branches and leaves are full of branches and leaves, and its crown is like a land, supporting ten brilliant suns, shining brightly and cleaning thousands of them.
The huge shadows are projected on the shimmering sea, but they are not in the shape of trees. Among the shadows, they seem to be a human figure, swaying with the waves.
The sun is shining brightly, and it is clear and hanging.
One of the great suns was particularly grand and the real fire of the great sun was like a sudden rain, bursting out from it, surging.
The terrifying pressure came out loud.
In the sun, there was a familiar figure, which closed its wings and hid its beak in its back feathers. The domineering true fire of the sun slowly jumped from its body and on every feather.
The whole body is bright and golden, slightly dim, but it still has the fiery spirit of destroying all living beings and all things.
It was the golden crow transformed by Danxi. At this moment, her eyes were closed and her scars were everywhere, especially on her back. A cluster of ice-blue ice was nailed to her wounds, slightly blue, spreading along the wound toward her entire body.
The red gold flame may leaps around, like a heartbeat.
Her breath is obscure at this moment and she is sleeping.
While the golden crow was sleeping, the real fire in the body flowed wildly, turning into brilliant sunlight, falling into the shadow of trees, and giant trees and whale waves all turned into brilliant light, as if they were a brilliant silhouette, with the most sunny and strong breath soaking the entire sea of consciousness...
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling suddenly realized that the first branch of Ascension to Immortal: the mid-day sky of ten days is to conquer the ten golden crows that have been in charge of ten days!
This time, Danxi didn't catch up with the sunset or some other reason, but stayed in the darkness, and then encountered an ambush from the human race...
Danxi is one of the Golden Crows who have been in charge of ten days.
Once it falls, the branch of Ascension to the Immortals in the Ten Days will most likely fail directly!
It is indeed time for the system to trigger this branch of Ascension to the Immortal.
The progress of the first branch is now 10%. Although I still haven’t become an immortal, my strength has improved more than one level!
The three branches of ascension ascension provided by the system are definitely not ordinary immortals...
The first branch sounds the most common...
The second branch is the chess game of Fusheng;
The third branch is the orthodox way of heaven...
There is no need to say more about the former of these two branches.
The latter involves the entire way of heaven...
If any branch has a progress of 100%, I should be able to become an immortal.
Once you become an immortal... then it is a branch used to become an immortal, and it may not be able to be used again...
I may only choose one of the three branches to become an immortal!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt something was different in his body, and his mind immediately withdrew from the sea of consciousness and returned to his original body.
He opened his eyes, but saw himself lying on the ground again, Mo Gui's body and the four incarnations began to torture him again.
Seeing that the body and incarnation of the Mo Gui, and the way of taking action were obviously different from before, Pei Ling immediately understood that there were five more ghost female fairies this time!
So, while thinking about the ascension to the immortals, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the torture of the ghost clan...
The torture lasted for a moment, and Mo Gui's original body and the four incarnations all showed suspicion, and they all said: What's going on?Where is his yang energy?
Did the sister in front suck him dry?
impossible!In that case, this human race will definitely not be able to survive!
That's right, he is full of vitality now and obviously has plenty of yang energy...
What's going on?
Listening to the conversation between the five new ghost fairies, Pei Ling immediately knew that it must be because he had collected a golden crow.
The Jinwu clan has always used ghosts in the underworld to feed on them, and naturally restrains all evil things between heaven and earth.
Naturally, there is extremely high resistance to the means in the underworld.
At present, these five ghost female fairies who are just Zhengxian Immortal Officials cannot break his defense because of the golden crow...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately showed an extremely angry look and shouted: Stop dreaming!
I have never had any evil thoughts about Senior ‘Mo Gui’!
It is simply impossible to use Senior ‘Mogui’ to absorb my yang energy!
Unless you go into battle in person, I will be tortured to survive and die...
Hearing this, the five ghost fairies who had just come in were all stunned.
The current situation is not that they are not capable of their means, but that this female cultivator with this human race is too pure?
Do they need to go into battle in person?
Is this a bit too expensive?
Moreover, why do you feel like this human race is acting?
Just as the five ghost female fairies were distracted, Pei Ling immediately felt a thought, and a strong feeling of sleepiness filled the entire realm of life!
This is the origin of the way, sleep!
The five ghost fairies hiding in the dark immediately closed their eyes uncontrollably, their pearls and jade drooped lightly, and their smoke skirt was slapped, but in a blink of an eye, they fell asleep.
The moment the five ghost fairies fell asleep, Mo Gui and the cold air on her incarnation disappeared completely like a tide.
Her eyes were slightly dazed and she finally recovered a little bit of rationality.
Strange, why don’t you continue?
Mo Gui was stunned and immediately returned to normal.
At the beginning, she struggled with the female ghosts controlling her body and sucking Pei Ling's yang energy, hoping to fight to the death, but gradually...
She found that Pei Ling could handle it completely!
Those ghost female fairies have changed one after another. Pei Ling is suppressed as soon as he comes up, but after he stabilizes his position, he immediately turns around and trains those ghost female fairies...
The whole process, unheard of and unseen, can be said to be extremely absurd.
Mo Gui was extremely resistant at first, but after so long, she found that she could not stop her...
Thinking of this, Mo Gui just paused for a moment, pretended that he was still manipulated by those female ghosts, and continued to torture Pei Ling...
The warmth after wave, like a hot spring soaked, quickly spread throughout Mo Gui's body.
Mo Gui's eyes rolled up slightly, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, panting hoho.
At the same time, Pei Ling used up this original path, but saw the five ghost fairies, who had no intention of stopping at all, were still controlling the body and incarnation of Senior Mo Gui, and continued to torture him.
Seeing the origin, there was no effect, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged.
These five ghost female fairies are now unable to absorb his yang energy and are managed by the system, so they cannot turn around and refine these five ghost females...
I can only use one method to control these five ghost fairies.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice.One-click hosting Damn Dream…
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!Detection: The Great Dream of the Mingtian Requires the power of immortality or law...
Dingdong!The immortal power was detected...
Dingdong!The system begins to practice for you. The Great Dream of the Mingtian…
The system prompt sounded, and Pei Ling immediately made a weird magic trick under the control of the system.
The next moment, the surrounding scenery changes and the dream comes!
The dark earth is as dark as rotten, hanging high above; the confusing and vast nothingness is spreading below.
Ten days of gloriousness, nothingness reflects.
Like a hook-blood moon, it sprinkles scarlet red.
The sky and the earth are inverted, the sun and the moon are shining together, and countless sharp swords are scattered everywhere.
There were also wooden people of all sizes, big and small, and seemingly breathless standing in the sky. These wooden people were half crying and half laughing.
Five ghost fairies stood in the void, their smoke skirts swaying, their dark eyes were like night, and the hairpin rings on their temples were shining with soft pearl light.
At this moment, they all looked confused, but they were constantly losing memory in their dreams. They couldn't remember who they were...
The dream was perfectly built, and the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!This practice has been completed. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending to the worry-free!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied...
When the prompt sound fell, Pei Ling immediately restored his physical control.
His heart moved, and his consciousness instantly withdrew from the dream and returned to reality.
At this time, Mo Gui didn't know what Pei Ling had done just now, and was still using her body and incarnation to torture Pei Ling...
Looking at the scene of blood rushing, Pei Ling was stunned.
The Great Dream of the Underworld has been successfully used, and the five ghost fairies have been forced into the dream by the system, but now Senior Mo Gui is still...
The system will not attack his Taoist companion and furnace cauldron...
Mo Gui, senior, isn’t controlled now?
this……
As his mind turned around, Pei Ling pretended not to know anything and immediately said indignantly: Ghost Clan!
I will never surrender!
Don’t think that if I seal my cultivation level, I will not be able to resist.
If you have the ability, you will divide a few incarnations...
Mo Gui was stunned when she heard this. No means were useful now. Pei Ling really wanted to resist, so she would just get up...
The other party is pretending!
Want to intentionally... well...
Mo Gui suddenly felt an unprecedented thirst and subconsciously stretched out his tongue...
The next moment, his clothes were fragrant and graceful, but he really divided several incarnations...
Pei Ling stood up, flicked his sleeves, and quickly put on his clothes.
Seeing that no new ghost fairy came in so far, Pei Ling immediately knew that the ghost fairy outside would come in after these five inside went out...
However, the five ghost fairies just now were trapped in a dream by him.
As long as the ghost fairies outside don’t notice it, they will never come in.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling walked to Mo Gui, hugged the other party's slender waist, and picked him up directly.
Immediately afterwards, he asked seriously: Senior ‘Mogui’, are you okay?
Hearing this, Mo Gui suddenly came to his senses, his face was rosy, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and he immediately said with a very weak voice: I'm fine.
I was controlled by ghosts just now...
Pei Ling nodded and said angrily: The Ghost Clan is really too bullying!
I was just like Senior ‘Mo Gui’.
This revenge must be avenged in the future!
However, we have been sleepy here for too long, so we have to leave here quickly and save Senior Kong Meng!
Save Kongmeng...
right!
This time they entered the Netherworld, with the purpose of rescuing Kong Meng!
Almost forgot about the serious business!
Mo Gui's expression frightened and he had no thoughts to say anything. He waved his hand and took back all the incarnations and quickly sorted out his appearance. At the same time, his breath surging rapidly, and he returned to silence in a blink of an eye, but he had already adjusted his state.
Then, she asked quickly: How can we leave here?
Pei Ling smiled slightly and said: Just walk out!
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Netherworld.
Twilight City.
The city lord's mansion.
main hall.
The gray-white portal stands quietly, with a scent of haze blocking all the peeps.
Before the portal, a ghost fairy who had not yet been tortured was still queuing up, with the cigarette skirt rolling in her dark eyes full of interest.
From time to time, they would look down at the female fairies such as Li Qian not far away, and humbly ask for advice.
However, the ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong who had already used up their punishment were very silent. They would not say a word unless they answered their questions for the same clan who had not yet entered.
Gradually, the questions that many ghost fairies wanted to ask were almost the same, so they no longer paid attention to Li Qian's equivalent to the same clan, but instead focused on the gray-white portal, showing an anxious look.
An hour has arrived, why are the five sisters inside not over yet?
If he just killed that human race like this, it would be too cheap for him!
good!Next, it would be better to let ten sisters go in and use torture. This way, even if the human race is accidentally killed, at least all the sisters can relieve the hatred in their hearts with their own hands!
That's good!However, try to keep the human race in one breath and not let him die so simply...
As he was talking, a sudden wind and clouds rose in the gray and white portal, and there was a drastic change.
The next moment, two figures filled with vitality walked out of it with great strides!
These two figures, one is a mysterious shirt and a knife, with a restrained and harmonious breath, almost nothing; the other is a high bun, wide sleeves, graceful and graceful face, and a beautiful face as flowers as jade. Even in the dark and darkness, it is like a blooming euphratum in the deep ravine.
It is Pei Ling and Mo Gui!
In the hall, all the ghost female fairies looked at the two of them in an instant.
The dense ink-colored eyes were like a surging dark tide, with a cold and cold feeling rising, gray-black snowflakes fluttering, terrifying pressure spreading throughout the hall!
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