Seeing Pei Ling suddenly turn around, Mo Gui was shocked and was about to ask the reason, but Pei Ling suddenly said: Senior Fusang summoned him, I wonder what advice would you give me?
Fuso?
Mo Gui and Fu were both stunned when they heard this. After reacting, their expressions changed.
This is the prehistoric world. If I really met the sacred tree Fusang, it would not be a good thing for them!
As my mind turned, the breath of Mo Gui and Fu suddenly surged, but he was immediately alert and prepared for a big battle.
At this time, the boatman seemed to have not noticed any abnormality and was still rowing without saying a word.
The black-topped boat was as light as a leaf, quickly spreading away the turbid yellow water waves and leaning towards the continent.
The fog around it rolls like a thin gauze, and the cold and cold spread.
Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh...
In addition to the sound of water caused by the oars, the fields were silent.
The land was getting closer and closer, like a crawling giant beast, as if he was staring at the speeding boat from the air, but was extremely silent and had no response.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned and said, "Has he guessed wrong?"
No!
The atmosphere of this land is completely different from that of Yousu Tomb.
But it is highly similar to the former seed of fortune!
This is Fusang!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's voice was clear and said: At the last meeting of Ten Thousand Immortals, I was joking for a moment, please don't take it to your heart.
If Senior Fusang has something to do now, you can have a good talk...
The boat continued to move forward, with water traces like cones, constantly rippling toward both sides.
The huge shadow on the land has already enveloped the entire hull.
The folds and stacks of the mountains are clearly visible.
However, there was still no reaction on that vast land.
Crazy... Crazy...
The sound of water maintains a constant rhythm, fluctuating and splashing on the cold and cold river surface.
The surroundings were as quiet as death, and in the dark, there seemed to be a great danger, pressing forward step by step.
This strong sense of crisis is like a dark cloud covering the top, locking them firmly through the void, but it has no way to be prepared and has no way to escape.
The invisible pressure was like a heavy mountain, pressing down with a bang.
Pei Ling frowned even tighter.
Fusang is now at its peak.
His suppression of Ganyuan and his ten-day entrusting him, his strength is at least above the Golden Immortal!
At present, his original body has not become an immortal. No matter how strong his foundation is, he does not want to face Fusang at this time.
So Pei Ling changed the subject and then said: Thanks to the immortal master "Li Luo", I have discussed the truth in person with the immortal master, and luckily won a little better.
The Immortal Lord ‘Li Luo’ attaches great importance to the younger generation!
Senior Fusang is one of the three great divine trees. He has a long life. He insists on being unable to get along with me today. Could it be that he would not give face to the Immortal Lord Li Luo?
With the sound of water, the boat continued to head towards the land.
The increasingly heavy shadows projected down from the land, covering Pei Ling and his party's faces into a deeper darkness.
The details of the mountains are all clear and eye-catching.
The land is still indifferent, the mountains are towering, the valley is silent, and the darkness is like a frozen picture, without any vitality or movement.
Only the coldness is like a tide, which drives the gray, black frost and snow, and hangs down from the black tent.
At this moment, Pei Ling, Mo Gui and Fu all felt an inexplicable palpitations.
The great danger is coming slowly, and it seems irresistible, unavoidable, and unresolvable!
Crazy... Crazy...
The turbid yellow water gently patted the shore, and the stern of the boat leaned against the dark rocks little by little. The distance between them was already within reach!
Pei Ling's face darkened and he couldn't delay it anymore!
Since things are inappropriate, then...
He looked at Mo Gui beside him. This Suzhentian Mahayana looks beautiful and beautiful, with a quiet and elegant temperament. His beautiful skirt and dress are full of brides. Even in the darkness with a strong dead spirit, he is still like a rare flower, beautiful and noble, bright and vigorous, blooming alone with a stunning appearance.
Pei Ling spoke again: Senior ‘Mogui’, I’m sorry…
After speaking, he raised his hand and held Mo Lilan's palm. Mo Lilan immediately turned into a ball of substance darkness and quickly merged into his body.
The dense dark red patterns appeared and disappeared in an instant. Pei Ling's aura suddenly increased, but he had already put away his incarnation.
At this moment, his eyes were already full of sternness!
There are only three ways to break the situation in this situation.
First, it is to use the magic of inviting immortals, which is more terrifying than Fusang!
This method is unless it is a desperate situation where there is no life in the ten dead.
Otherwise he won't use it.
The system invited the Fallen Immortal over last time and almost sent him away!
The second is to fight with Fusang.
It's already night now, and he has no home advantage, but the ten days after Fusang's entrusted him, he has fallen into Yu Yuan, and the opponent is also not in the peak state!
With all his trump card methods in hand, it was not that easy for Fusang to kill him.
However, once the war begins, the Mo Gui and the disaster that travel with you will surely die!
Moreover, the purpose of his trip was to save people, not to come and fight with Fusang.
The last method is to use the system to manage a skill that can save senior Kong Meng and senior Mo Gui, and leave the Netherworld.
Yes, Mahase Desert!
Last time he used the system to host this technique, the system prompted him to give him one thousand furnaces and cauldrons for free!
Later, he transformed into the Dragon Clan Palace, but the dragon girl, Xifeng, the mermaid fairy, the dragon queen, and the dragon clan little princess... were only five.
Based on his previous experience, now he continues to manage this technique, the system will directly give him the ink rose next to him, and take away Kongmeng and the entire Netherworld. I don’t know how many furnaces and cauldrons meet the conditions.
Anyway, as long as the number is less than one thousand, the system will continue to control him to leave the Netherworld...
Although cause and effect are not empty, the system will not be empty!
The only thing to note is that this method may cause greater trouble...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not wait for Mo Gui to reply and immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click hosting Mahase Yanjuan!
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!It was detected that the host was planted with two evil "results"...
Dingdong!The system will give priority to eliminating evil "fruits" for you...
As the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body.
Immediately afterwards, under the control of the system, he took out a very ordinary tree root from the storage bag, which seemed to be picked up randomly from the roadside.
The roots of this tree withered and withered, their breath faded, and they had no vitality. They were so gray that they were inconspicuous, and even vaguely emitted a rotten and musty smell, like a useless thing that could be seen everywhere in the forest.
It was the fusanthemum rhizome given to him by Pei Ling after he challenged Tao Wendu, the master of Jiuyi Mountain!
At that time, his cultivation was only in harmony with the Tao.
Shiwei The senior was able to see the cause and effect related to Jiuyi Mountain on him, and he reminded him that this piece of Fusang rhizome will be helpful to him after entering the Fusheng chess game...
At this time, Pei Ling immediately activated the rhizome under the control of the system.
The originally decaying rhizomes suddenly exuded a little vitality. The next moment, the withered and curled beard began to shake gently...
The mysterious power seems to wake up from the silence of countless years.
The rhizomes that withered like black curled silk threads suddenly surged. In a blink of an eye, a black tide surged, and the rhizomes quickly sank into the underworld!
The gurgling sound immediately, and with the absorption of the water from the yellow spring, the whole rhizome quickly became full. The meaning of withering faded away, and replaced by a piece of white, tender and fresh roots, like a school of migratory fish, spreading throughout the entire Yellow Spring River in an instant.
Among the turbid Yellow River water, the white roots are floating, ignoring the cold and cold, and dispersing the same breath as the land not far away.
At the same time, a huge tree rose above Pei Ling's head, towering and capping like a land.
Between the branches and leaves, ten days of glory!
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The turbid yellow water flows in turbidity, and the black-topped boat sways on it, leaving the waves rolling, but always stays in place, never moving forward or retreating.
The mist surrounds, like a gauze and a tent.
Pei Ling, Mo Lilan, Mo Gui and Huai stood at the stern of the boat, facing the light spot in front, and facing the deep darkness behind.
The bow of the boat was empty, and the reflections were blurred and swaying on the water. Pei Ling, Ji Shuang'er, Mo Gui and Fu all stood side by side, and the position of the bow of the boat was also empty.
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, this is... the reason!
This scene is the time before the boatman appeared!
At this time, they had not yet met the land-like roots of Fuso, and had not yet fallen into Fuso's destiny and found the cause!
This is very good!
The system's operation just now was to replace Fusang with the rhizome of Fusang and replace it with it.
In addition, it seems that he has done something... In short, he has now broken free from the cause of Fusang's concentration!
Next, just wait for the boatman to appear and solve the boatman...
My mind was not over, and the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!The system begins to practice for you Mahase Reproduction...
Dingdong!It was detected that the host already had a furnace...
Dingdong!There was only one furnace in the service area...
Dingdong!A furnace meeting the conditions was detected...
Dingdong!The system will give you 100 furnaces and cauldrons for free...
Listening to the series of system prompt sounds in his mind, Pei Ling was stunned, one hundred?
Not a thousand?
Moreover, the system only detected one of his furnaces?
Kong Meng Senior, Dragon Girl, Xi Feng, Mermaid Fairy, Dragon Queen, Dragon Clan Little Princess, Junyi Senior…
It should be seven!
He is now in the underworld, and the system cannot detect the prehistoric world outside the underworld?
This...is OK!
Anyway, he has now gotten rid of Fusang's decisive fruit search cause, and if he wants to leave the Netherworld, he does not necessarily need a system!
But if he refines Senior Mo Gui into a furnace next time... Well, he has already said sorry, and Senior Mo Gui has also forgiven him...
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, had hundreds of figures wearing wide-brimmed hats, straw raincoats, and pale oars on the boat.
These figures are the replicas of the boatman before!
At this moment, these replicas were squeezed into the bow, side, cabin, stern... and squeezed the small boats into pieces.
The boatman's replica, which still couldn't stand, simply stood on the other boatman's replica.
After these replicas appear, they immediately turn the oar in their hands and start rowing.
Crash, crash, crash...
The dense pale oars penetrated into the underworld and ripped the waves.
The boat suddenly walked quickly towards the depths of the underworld like an arrow.
The originally turbulent surface of the Yellow Springs was smashed to pieces, and the blurred reflection reflected the scene of hundreds of boatmen rowing together. The complete scene had not been pieced together. In a blink of an eye, it was stirred in by the pale oars, twisted into a fragmented image, which was weird and absurd.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling was a little surprised at first, and then he felt something was wrong... Senior Mo Gui is right beside him, but the system did not give it to him?
After a little thought, the boat had already sailed out a large distance, and the turbid yellow water was surging, and the mist could not be removed, scattering around.
Apart from this, there was nothing unusual, the hanging giant mountains, the forest-like hair on the water, and the magnificent bones... were all gone.
But as we penetrated into the underworld, bubbles of all sizes began to emerge throughout the Yellow Springs, and blue and black arms poked out from the bottom of the water and grabbed the boat.
In the mist, figures also walked out, surrounding the boat...
Pei Ling stood motionless, transforming into Mo Lilan, and under the control of the system, he took action to kill these ghosts.
Seeing this, Mo Gui also took action quickly.
Boom boom boom boom...
The magic is bright and illuminated by confusion.
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The prehistoric.
The blood moon hangs high, splashing scarlet red.
The vast blue waves are like endless water, quietly reflecting the towering tree canopy.
Gan Yuan is vast and Fusang Cui Wei is magnificent.
Suddenly, Fusang's will notice something, and his attention fell to the bottom of Ganyuan in an instant.
The fertilizer sent by the ferryman just now broke free from His absorption!
Moreover, he also gave him a fruit of being beheaded!
Determine the cause and seek the cause...
There are actually creatures who will use this trick on it...
Thinking of this, Fusang's will immediately locked in a small boat in the underworld...
Human race?
The breath is a little familiar...
I remembered that it was one of the three human races who threatened to kill Him first and then Jianmu at the just-concluded Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
Before breaking free from His absorption, he seemed to have come to talk to Him intently...
However, even immortals are not ants, like dust, and there are countless similar existences.
He did not deliberately ignore the human race just now, but there were too many ants with similar cultivation levels to mention His real name at every moment.
He didn't notice the other person at all!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer hesitate, and immediately changed the cause and set a fate for the human race on the boat to fall into the underworld and turn into the dead, and his body absorbed all the fruits of death for his own roots and stems.
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed and I returned to a few breaths ago.
Fusang's will was stunned. The result of His beheading did not change; and the cause did not succeed!
What's going on?
Fusang's will was extremely surprised.
Immediately, it began its second attempt...
Soon, Fusang failed again.
The fruit He was determined to be firmly engraved in the trajectory of His destiny as if it were destined.
Even with His power, there is no way to modify it.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fusang's will gradually see the problem.
This is not an ordinary seeking cause!
The future has not yet happened, but there are countless possibilities.
And that human race... comes from one of the future years where He has fallen!
The other party used evidence of His fall to set the fruit of being beheaded!
This is the power of the Fusheng chess game!
If He wants to change the cause, he must find a lifelong future from countless futures in order to replace the result set by the other party!
However, the future cannot be measured.
Unless... go to that chess game of Fusheng!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer continue to try.
Whether changing the past or changing the future, it is against the will of heaven!
Let’s take a look at the human race first, and whether we are willing to stop by ourselves...
If you have to be enemies with Him, you cannot go in person in the chess game...
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Netherworld.
The water in the yellow spring surging, and pale oars cut into the water, and then poured out a splash of extremely cold water.
The cold and thick, the black-topped boat was moving like flying, and all the places on the boat could fall were filled with boatmen wearing hats and straw raincoats.
At the stern of the boat, in the dark clothes, there are golden armors, the sun is truly fire, burning, wrapping up the three human races.
On the banks of the three human races, there is an invisible shadow, lingering in death, but it is the dead.
Crazy... Crazy...
More and more hand claws rise from the underworld.
In the fog, ghosts are everywhere, and ghosts are surging like tides.
The bunches of hair were climbing the boat like a swimming snake, and like countless hand claws, trying to overthrow the boat and pull it into the bottom of the underworld.
There are also various yin and cold techniques that whizz out from the fog and attack the boats one after another.
The blood-colored sword energy splashed out from the stern of the boat, like a torrent of great tide.
All attacks were killed by the sharp sword energy.
The hair, claws, tentacles, etc. in the underworld were also quickly faded into the boiling energy of the knife.
There is no ghost, and it can get close to the boat.
Suddenly, all the ghosts that rushed towards the boat seemed to have snow encountered the sun, and instantly disappeared!
The mist lingers, and the turbid yellow water flows.
As the ghosts retreated, the scene just now was like an illusion.
I saw the surroundings were vast, and the mist was floating like a veil, and the ripples were turbulent. A clear and innocent figure appeared on the underworld without any warning, just blocking the boat's necessary path!
The moment the old man appeared, Pei Ling at the stern of the boat immediately noticed it.
His aura was weak and dull, as if he was just a mortal with no cultivation, and there was no trace of cultivation in his body.
Pei Ling suddenly felt alert in his heart that this was the Yellow Spring. Not to mention mortals, even monks in the Mahayana stage could not survive here!
At present, an old mortal man who seems to have no cultivation stands out of thin air without being affected by the slightest death energy. No matter how you look at it, it is wrong.
Moreover, all the ghosts just now suddenly retreated...
This old man has a big problem!
While thinking quickly in his heart, the system did not control him to make any moves.
Crash, crash, crash...
The white oars rose and fell quickly, and as the water splashed, the boat cast rapidly.
Incarnation Mo Lilan stood next to Pei Ling without any action.
Mo Gui and Fu also discovered the old man, but when he saw that Pei Ling had no reaction, he stopped moving.
At this time, the old man looked at Pei Ling, his lips moved, and his voice was old: I am a ray of will of Fusang.
Human race, can you solve the ‘fruit’ you just decided?
Fusang will?!
The result just decided?
Pei Ling was surprised, but he quickly reacted.
The system just now controlled him to change the cause, and it really seemed like he had done something else...
The system also ordered a fruit for Fusang?
However, isn’t this method of finding the cause of the decisive fruit?
Fusang can't solve it himself?
Thoughts moved, Pei Ling did not respond under the control of the system.
Incarnated as Mo Lilan, he also did not move or spoke.
Mo Gui and Fuku beside him heard that the person who came was Fusang, and he was stunned at first, but when he saw Pei Ling indifferent, he also said nothing.
The boat was like a shuttle, cutting open the river surface and continuing to move forward, getting closer and closer to the old man.
The old man looked calm and immediately said: Human race, I can also solve the "fruit" you have set.
But I don't want to go against the will of heaven.
If you want to get something, you can say it directly.
As long as the requirements are not too high, I will try my best to meet them.
Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt suddenly surged in Pei Ling's heart.
Fusang claimed that he could solve the fruit he had set, and he would not doubt it at all.
After all, this was the other party's trick.
But... violates the will of heaven?
Why does changing the results set by the system violate the principles of the Heavenly Principle?
While thinking quickly, Pei Ling wanted to agree directly.
Fusang is one of the three sacred trees in the prehistoric world. It has ten days of support to suppress Ganyuan, with a prominent position and strong strength.
He doesn't want to be an enemy of him at this time...
In contrast, he could directly propose conditions to rescue Senior Kong Meng...
However, in the system hosting, he still did not respond.
This scene of ignoring and turning the other party a blind eye was like he was facing the rhizome continent just now...
Crash, crash, crash...
The waves splashed, the cold air was everywhere, and the boat was moving forward as if it was flying, and it was almost at the front of the old man. The old man stood motionless and spoke for the third time: I can promise a fairy position.
This immortal position can be used even if you go back to your original years.
If you still feel that it is not enough, please make any other requests.
Seeing that Fusang continued to make concessions, Pei Ling was very surprised.
Isn’t Fusang unable to solve the results set by the system?
this……
This is a very good bargaining chip!
if only……
Just as Pei Ling was fantasizing about how to make good use of this chip, the boat had already appeared in front of the old man.
The water droplets raised by the pale oars almost wet the old man's robe.
The next moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling raised his hand and directly blew a terrifying sword aura, whistling like a tide, slashing at the old man!
The blood-colored sword energy covered the sky and the entire river surface was dyed with crimson in a blink of an eye. The river surface fluctuated violently, causing huge waves, the chill skyrocketing, and gray and black snowflakes fluttered.
In the snow, the turbid yellow was pouring, and a heavy rain started on the river.
The rain intertwined, blurring nothingness.
The old man stood quietly, without any movement, as if he had no intention of defending.
brush!!!
The sword energy rolled like a torrent, passing through the old man without any pause. As the blood spread, the old man's figure dissipated like a bubble.
Human race, you will regret it...
The old man's cold voice came into Pei Ling's ears.
Pei Ling's expression froze, and then...
The blocking things were solved, and the system continued to control the boat to move.
Crash, Crash, Crash... Many oars rose and fell quickly, and the boat passed through the old man's position just now, heading towards the depths of the underworld...
The fog is sometimes thick and sometimes light, lingering back and forth, with the surging water surging and surging.
The cold and darkness are as quiet as a grave.
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The prehistoric.
Under the blood moon, the sweet and rippling waves reflect the branches and leaves. Among the emerald green leaves, red and gold threads are like the leaping of the true fire of the sun.
Above the magnificent tree, dense eyes opened.
Fusang's will returns, and his attention is withdrawn from the bold, arrogant and domineering human race.
Next, solve the consequences on your body first, and then...
The entire human race will bear His wrath!
Thinking of this, Fusang's entire figure suddenly blurred, and the branches and leaves with vitality turned into a terrifying and terrifying manner like countless ghost claws.
The dense eyes were covered with the entire tree trunk.
Tentacles and clouds that look like cotton wool are wrapped around, with long snakes swimming in it, cold eyes looking at the fields...
The cold, chaotic, depraved, evil aura was like a tide rising and rolling out.
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Netherworld.
Above the underworld, hundreds of paddles fell together, and the sound of water was stirring up.
The boat is like an arrow, moving quickly.
A hundred boatmen continued to row their heads, driving the black-topped boat toward the deeper part of the underworld.
Bang bang bang...
With the disappearance of the old man just now, a series of movements suddenly sounded in the underworld. Then, all kinds of strange-shaped ghosts appeared again, rushing to catch the boat.
Ghost claws, sharp teeth, hair, tentacles, bone spurs... rushed towards the boat like a tide, surrounding it, and attacking it all over the world, almost trying to subdue the boat and the passengers above!
Under the control of the system, Pei Ling kept sending out bloody sword energy to respond to the enemy.
The boat was sailing rapidly, and layers of ripples swung quickly towards both sides.
In Pei Ling's perception, the pawns representing Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao are getting closer and closer.
At this moment, a shadow came out of nothingness.
He had sharp horns on his head, wearing a dark green robe, and countless tentacles were waving and floating behind him, with a deep and cold breath, standing in the air, looking down at the entire underworld with his eyes down.
Pei Ling immediately felt something, he was the deceased man from the underworld who had fought with him before!
At the same time, the deceased's eyes were like torches, instantly locking the entire boat, and his voice said coldly: Human race, weren't you taken away by the Immortal Lord "Li Luo"?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and his heart was extremely calm.
At present, Fusang's deciduous fruit search cause has been solved by the system.
If the custody is interrupted by the deceased, it will be a good thing for him!
Just as he was thinking, he moved immediately!
Just like when facing Fusang's will, it directly shot out a blood-colored sword energy, the sharp blade broke through the space, and the shouting was sharp, like a ghost crying, the blood was surging, surging like a torrent, and slashing at the deceased!
The sword's energy was rolling, and the aura was swallowing thousands of miles, as if it was about to kill the dead, along with the nothingness around it!
Seeing that this human race was acting strangely, he was in the underworld and attacked him first, the dead man in dark green robe suddenly looked cold.
With a thought, two extremely huge ghost hands suddenly poked out from nothingness, firmly clamping the sword energy that Pei Ling cut down.
Immediately afterwards, the deceased in the dark green robe produced a magic trick of yin and cold breath, and countless bubbles immediately rose in the underworld.
In the blink of an eye, countless black hairs, like thick algae, quickly rose from the water, wrapping around the entire boat like a gangrene attached to the bone.
The ink and disaster on the boat are full of energy, and the robe and sleeves are free of wind, so you will immediately take action.
But at this moment...
The aura that transformed into Mo Lilan suddenly changed, endless chaos, evil, depravity... descended wildly, with a faint expression, and the eyes that were originally distinctly black and white quietly turned into pure white!
Mo Lilan raised her hand, and all the hair that pounced on her immediately fell and began to distort quickly.
The hair kept wriggling, giving birth to scarlet vertical pupils; it was pitch black and twisted, and in a blink of an eye, fine scales emerged, like a snake's body, clear from the turbid yellow water; dense sharp teeth quietly spread out, protruding pale long tongues.
The hair that filled the underworld was beyond recognition and turned into an indescribable weirdness.
All the distorted hairs are curved and crawled towards Mo Lilan, as if they are surrendering.
At the same time, they were still distorting, and their pale eyes continued to appear on their bodies, and the cold breath suddenly surged!
In the nothingness above, the dead man in dark green robe also had a great breath.
The whole figure was like melting snow, flowing in nothingness, with silk-like tentacles, dense vertical pupils, sharp sharp corners like sharp blades, dark green like moss sticky and dampness in the dark... They all mixed into a bizarre ball, eroding the surroundings.
In just one moment, the deceased who once caused Pei Ling to fall into a hard battle instantly lost all the power of resistance!
The deceased turned into a strange thing in nothing without any trace of struggle.
His will, His immortal duties, His person, His power... all deformed into a mad existence in an instant!
Mo Lilan slowly retracted his arm under the control of the system.
The wide and simple mysterious robe slowly fell, and around, the weirdness transformed by thousands of hairs sank into the underworld again.
Gugugugu...
As countless bubbles rise, all the weird distortions transformed by the hair disappear.
The next moment, plop!
The turbid Yellow River water splashed high, and the distorted dead also fell into the underworld, like a big rock, sinking straight down and disappearing from sight.
Crash, crash, crash...
Hundreds of oars kept stirring the waves, and the boatman mechanically rowed the boat, and the boat continued to move forward.
Looking at such a strange scene, Pei Ling was stunned at first, and after reacting, he instantly started to sweat.
This is the power of falling into immortality!
Moreover, the system is useless this time, please ask for immortal arts!
After the system invited the will of the fallen immortal into his incarnation last time, the will of the fallen immortal was lurking in his incarnation and never left!
Fuso?
Mo Gui and Fu were both stunned when they heard this. After reacting, their expressions changed.
This is the prehistoric world. If I really met the sacred tree Fusang, it would not be a good thing for them!
As my mind turned, the breath of Mo Gui and Fu suddenly surged, but he was immediately alert and prepared for a big battle.
At this time, the boatman seemed to have not noticed any abnormality and was still rowing without saying a word.
The black-topped boat was as light as a leaf, quickly spreading away the turbid yellow water waves and leaning towards the continent.
The fog around it rolls like a thin gauze, and the cold and cold spread.
Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh...
In addition to the sound of water caused by the oars, the fields were silent.
The land was getting closer and closer, like a crawling giant beast, as if he was staring at the speeding boat from the air, but was extremely silent and had no response.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned and said, "Has he guessed wrong?"
No!
The atmosphere of this land is completely different from that of Yousu Tomb.
But it is highly similar to the former seed of fortune!
This is Fusang!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's voice was clear and said: At the last meeting of Ten Thousand Immortals, I was joking for a moment, please don't take it to your heart.
If Senior Fusang has something to do now, you can have a good talk...
The boat continued to move forward, with water traces like cones, constantly rippling toward both sides.
The huge shadow on the land has already enveloped the entire hull.
The folds and stacks of the mountains are clearly visible.
However, there was still no reaction on that vast land.
Crazy... Crazy...
The sound of water maintains a constant rhythm, fluctuating and splashing on the cold and cold river surface.
The surroundings were as quiet as death, and in the dark, there seemed to be a great danger, pressing forward step by step.
This strong sense of crisis is like a dark cloud covering the top, locking them firmly through the void, but it has no way to be prepared and has no way to escape.
The invisible pressure was like a heavy mountain, pressing down with a bang.
Pei Ling frowned even tighter.
Fusang is now at its peak.
His suppression of Ganyuan and his ten-day entrusting him, his strength is at least above the Golden Immortal!
At present, his original body has not become an immortal. No matter how strong his foundation is, he does not want to face Fusang at this time.
So Pei Ling changed the subject and then said: Thanks to the immortal master "Li Luo", I have discussed the truth in person with the immortal master, and luckily won a little better.
The Immortal Lord ‘Li Luo’ attaches great importance to the younger generation!
Senior Fusang is one of the three great divine trees. He has a long life. He insists on being unable to get along with me today. Could it be that he would not give face to the Immortal Lord Li Luo?
With the sound of water, the boat continued to head towards the land.
The increasingly heavy shadows projected down from the land, covering Pei Ling and his party's faces into a deeper darkness.
The details of the mountains are all clear and eye-catching.
The land is still indifferent, the mountains are towering, the valley is silent, and the darkness is like a frozen picture, without any vitality or movement.
Only the coldness is like a tide, which drives the gray, black frost and snow, and hangs down from the black tent.
At this moment, Pei Ling, Mo Gui and Fu all felt an inexplicable palpitations.
The great danger is coming slowly, and it seems irresistible, unavoidable, and unresolvable!
Crazy... Crazy...
The turbid yellow water gently patted the shore, and the stern of the boat leaned against the dark rocks little by little. The distance between them was already within reach!
Pei Ling's face darkened and he couldn't delay it anymore!
Since things are inappropriate, then...
He looked at Mo Gui beside him. This Suzhentian Mahayana looks beautiful and beautiful, with a quiet and elegant temperament. His beautiful skirt and dress are full of brides. Even in the darkness with a strong dead spirit, he is still like a rare flower, beautiful and noble, bright and vigorous, blooming alone with a stunning appearance.
Pei Ling spoke again: Senior ‘Mogui’, I’m sorry…
After speaking, he raised his hand and held Mo Lilan's palm. Mo Lilan immediately turned into a ball of substance darkness and quickly merged into his body.
The dense dark red patterns appeared and disappeared in an instant. Pei Ling's aura suddenly increased, but he had already put away his incarnation.
At this moment, his eyes were already full of sternness!
There are only three ways to break the situation in this situation.
First, it is to use the magic of inviting immortals, which is more terrifying than Fusang!
This method is unless it is a desperate situation where there is no life in the ten dead.
Otherwise he won't use it.
The system invited the Fallen Immortal over last time and almost sent him away!
The second is to fight with Fusang.
It's already night now, and he has no home advantage, but the ten days after Fusang's entrusted him, he has fallen into Yu Yuan, and the opponent is also not in the peak state!
With all his trump card methods in hand, it was not that easy for Fusang to kill him.
However, once the war begins, the Mo Gui and the disaster that travel with you will surely die!
Moreover, the purpose of his trip was to save people, not to come and fight with Fusang.
The last method is to use the system to manage a skill that can save senior Kong Meng and senior Mo Gui, and leave the Netherworld.
Yes, Mahase Desert!
Last time he used the system to host this technique, the system prompted him to give him one thousand furnaces and cauldrons for free!
Later, he transformed into the Dragon Clan Palace, but the dragon girl, Xifeng, the mermaid fairy, the dragon queen, and the dragon clan little princess... were only five.
Based on his previous experience, now he continues to manage this technique, the system will directly give him the ink rose next to him, and take away Kongmeng and the entire Netherworld. I don’t know how many furnaces and cauldrons meet the conditions.
Anyway, as long as the number is less than one thousand, the system will continue to control him to leave the Netherworld...
Although cause and effect are not empty, the system will not be empty!
The only thing to note is that this method may cause greater trouble...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling did not wait for Mo Gui to reply and immediately silently said in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click hosting Mahase Yanjuan!
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!It was detected that the host was planted with two evil "results"...
Dingdong!The system will give priority to eliminating evil "fruits" for you...
As the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body.
Immediately afterwards, under the control of the system, he took out a very ordinary tree root from the storage bag, which seemed to be picked up randomly from the roadside.
The roots of this tree withered and withered, their breath faded, and they had no vitality. They were so gray that they were inconspicuous, and even vaguely emitted a rotten and musty smell, like a useless thing that could be seen everywhere in the forest.
It was the fusanthemum rhizome given to him by Pei Ling after he challenged Tao Wendu, the master of Jiuyi Mountain!
At that time, his cultivation was only in harmony with the Tao.
Shiwei The senior was able to see the cause and effect related to Jiuyi Mountain on him, and he reminded him that this piece of Fusang rhizome will be helpful to him after entering the Fusheng chess game...
At this time, Pei Ling immediately activated the rhizome under the control of the system.
The originally decaying rhizomes suddenly exuded a little vitality. The next moment, the withered and curled beard began to shake gently...
The mysterious power seems to wake up from the silence of countless years.
The rhizomes that withered like black curled silk threads suddenly surged. In a blink of an eye, a black tide surged, and the rhizomes quickly sank into the underworld!
The gurgling sound immediately, and with the absorption of the water from the yellow spring, the whole rhizome quickly became full. The meaning of withering faded away, and replaced by a piece of white, tender and fresh roots, like a school of migratory fish, spreading throughout the entire Yellow Spring River in an instant.
Among the turbid Yellow River water, the white roots are floating, ignoring the cold and cold, and dispersing the same breath as the land not far away.
At the same time, a huge tree rose above Pei Ling's head, towering and capping like a land.
Between the branches and leaves, ten days of glory!
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The turbid yellow water flows in turbidity, and the black-topped boat sways on it, leaving the waves rolling, but always stays in place, never moving forward or retreating.
The mist surrounds, like a gauze and a tent.
Pei Ling, Mo Lilan, Mo Gui and Huai stood at the stern of the boat, facing the light spot in front, and facing the deep darkness behind.
The bow of the boat was empty, and the reflections were blurred and swaying on the water. Pei Ling, Ji Shuang'er, Mo Gui and Fu all stood side by side, and the position of the bow of the boat was also empty.
Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, this is... the reason!
This scene is the time before the boatman appeared!
At this time, they had not yet met the land-like roots of Fuso, and had not yet fallen into Fuso's destiny and found the cause!
This is very good!
The system's operation just now was to replace Fusang with the rhizome of Fusang and replace it with it.
In addition, it seems that he has done something... In short, he has now broken free from the cause of Fusang's concentration!
Next, just wait for the boatman to appear and solve the boatman...
My mind was not over, and the system prompt sounded again: Ding Dong!The system begins to practice for you Mahase Reproduction...
Dingdong!It was detected that the host already had a furnace...
Dingdong!There was only one furnace in the service area...
Dingdong!A furnace meeting the conditions was detected...
Dingdong!The system will give you 100 furnaces and cauldrons for free...
Listening to the series of system prompt sounds in his mind, Pei Ling was stunned, one hundred?
Not a thousand?
Moreover, the system only detected one of his furnaces?
Kong Meng Senior, Dragon Girl, Xi Feng, Mermaid Fairy, Dragon Queen, Dragon Clan Little Princess, Junyi Senior…
It should be seven!
He is now in the underworld, and the system cannot detect the prehistoric world outside the underworld?
This...is OK!
Anyway, he has now gotten rid of Fusang's decisive fruit search cause, and if he wants to leave the Netherworld, he does not necessarily need a system!
But if he refines Senior Mo Gui into a furnace next time... Well, he has already said sorry, and Senior Mo Gui has also forgiven him...
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, had hundreds of figures wearing wide-brimmed hats, straw raincoats, and pale oars on the boat.
These figures are the replicas of the boatman before!
At this moment, these replicas were squeezed into the bow, side, cabin, stern... and squeezed the small boats into pieces.
The boatman's replica, which still couldn't stand, simply stood on the other boatman's replica.
After these replicas appear, they immediately turn the oar in their hands and start rowing.
Crash, crash, crash...
The dense pale oars penetrated into the underworld and ripped the waves.
The boat suddenly walked quickly towards the depths of the underworld like an arrow.
The originally turbulent surface of the Yellow Springs was smashed to pieces, and the blurred reflection reflected the scene of hundreds of boatmen rowing together. The complete scene had not been pieced together. In a blink of an eye, it was stirred in by the pale oars, twisted into a fragmented image, which was weird and absurd.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling was a little surprised at first, and then he felt something was wrong... Senior Mo Gui is right beside him, but the system did not give it to him?
After a little thought, the boat had already sailed out a large distance, and the turbid yellow water was surging, and the mist could not be removed, scattering around.
Apart from this, there was nothing unusual, the hanging giant mountains, the forest-like hair on the water, and the magnificent bones... were all gone.
But as we penetrated into the underworld, bubbles of all sizes began to emerge throughout the Yellow Springs, and blue and black arms poked out from the bottom of the water and grabbed the boat.
In the mist, figures also walked out, surrounding the boat...
Pei Ling stood motionless, transforming into Mo Lilan, and under the control of the system, he took action to kill these ghosts.
Seeing this, Mo Gui also took action quickly.
Boom boom boom boom...
The magic is bright and illuminated by confusion.
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The prehistoric.
The blood moon hangs high, splashing scarlet red.
The vast blue waves are like endless water, quietly reflecting the towering tree canopy.
Gan Yuan is vast and Fusang Cui Wei is magnificent.
Suddenly, Fusang's will notice something, and his attention fell to the bottom of Ganyuan in an instant.
The fertilizer sent by the ferryman just now broke free from His absorption!
Moreover, he also gave him a fruit of being beheaded!
Determine the cause and seek the cause...
There are actually creatures who will use this trick on it...
Thinking of this, Fusang's will immediately locked in a small boat in the underworld...
Human race?
The breath is a little familiar...
I remembered that it was one of the three human races who threatened to kill Him first and then Jianmu at the just-concluded Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
Before breaking free from His absorption, he seemed to have come to talk to Him intently...
However, even immortals are not ants, like dust, and there are countless similar existences.
He did not deliberately ignore the human race just now, but there were too many ants with similar cultivation levels to mention His real name at every moment.
He didn't notice the other person at all!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer hesitate, and immediately changed the cause and set a fate for the human race on the boat to fall into the underworld and turn into the dead, and his body absorbed all the fruits of death for his own roots and stems.
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed and I returned to a few breaths ago.
Fusang's will was stunned. The result of His beheading did not change; and the cause did not succeed!
What's going on?
Fusang's will was extremely surprised.
Immediately, it began its second attempt...
Soon, Fusang failed again.
The fruit He was determined to be firmly engraved in the trajectory of His destiny as if it were destined.
Even with His power, there is no way to modify it.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fusang's will gradually see the problem.
This is not an ordinary seeking cause!
The future has not yet happened, but there are countless possibilities.
And that human race... comes from one of the future years where He has fallen!
The other party used evidence of His fall to set the fruit of being beheaded!
This is the power of the Fusheng chess game!
If He wants to change the cause, he must find a lifelong future from countless futures in order to replace the result set by the other party!
However, the future cannot be measured.
Unless... go to that chess game of Fusheng!
Thinking of this, Fusang's will no longer continue to try.
Whether changing the past or changing the future, it is against the will of heaven!
Let’s take a look at the human race first, and whether we are willing to stop by ourselves...
If you have to be enemies with Him, you cannot go in person in the chess game...
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Netherworld.
The water in the yellow spring surging, and pale oars cut into the water, and then poured out a splash of extremely cold water.
The cold and thick, the black-topped boat was moving like flying, and all the places on the boat could fall were filled with boatmen wearing hats and straw raincoats.
At the stern of the boat, in the dark clothes, there are golden armors, the sun is truly fire, burning, wrapping up the three human races.
On the banks of the three human races, there is an invisible shadow, lingering in death, but it is the dead.
Crazy... Crazy...
More and more hand claws rise from the underworld.
In the fog, ghosts are everywhere, and ghosts are surging like tides.
The bunches of hair were climbing the boat like a swimming snake, and like countless hand claws, trying to overthrow the boat and pull it into the bottom of the underworld.
There are also various yin and cold techniques that whizz out from the fog and attack the boats one after another.
The blood-colored sword energy splashed out from the stern of the boat, like a torrent of great tide.
All attacks were killed by the sharp sword energy.
The hair, claws, tentacles, etc. in the underworld were also quickly faded into the boiling energy of the knife.
There is no ghost, and it can get close to the boat.
Suddenly, all the ghosts that rushed towards the boat seemed to have snow encountered the sun, and instantly disappeared!
The mist lingers, and the turbid yellow water flows.
As the ghosts retreated, the scene just now was like an illusion.
I saw the surroundings were vast, and the mist was floating like a veil, and the ripples were turbulent. A clear and innocent figure appeared on the underworld without any warning, just blocking the boat's necessary path!
The moment the old man appeared, Pei Ling at the stern of the boat immediately noticed it.
His aura was weak and dull, as if he was just a mortal with no cultivation, and there was no trace of cultivation in his body.
Pei Ling suddenly felt alert in his heart that this was the Yellow Spring. Not to mention mortals, even monks in the Mahayana stage could not survive here!
At present, an old mortal man who seems to have no cultivation stands out of thin air without being affected by the slightest death energy. No matter how you look at it, it is wrong.
Moreover, all the ghosts just now suddenly retreated...
This old man has a big problem!
While thinking quickly in his heart, the system did not control him to make any moves.
Crash, crash, crash...
The white oars rose and fell quickly, and as the water splashed, the boat cast rapidly.
Incarnation Mo Lilan stood next to Pei Ling without any action.
Mo Gui and Fu also discovered the old man, but when he saw that Pei Ling had no reaction, he stopped moving.
At this time, the old man looked at Pei Ling, his lips moved, and his voice was old: I am a ray of will of Fusang.
Human race, can you solve the ‘fruit’ you just decided?
Fusang will?!
The result just decided?
Pei Ling was surprised, but he quickly reacted.
The system just now controlled him to change the cause, and it really seemed like he had done something else...
The system also ordered a fruit for Fusang?
However, isn’t this method of finding the cause of the decisive fruit?
Fusang can't solve it himself?
Thoughts moved, Pei Ling did not respond under the control of the system.
Incarnated as Mo Lilan, he also did not move or spoke.
Mo Gui and Fuku beside him heard that the person who came was Fusang, and he was stunned at first, but when he saw Pei Ling indifferent, he also said nothing.
The boat was like a shuttle, cutting open the river surface and continuing to move forward, getting closer and closer to the old man.
The old man looked calm and immediately said: Human race, I can also solve the "fruit" you have set.
But I don't want to go against the will of heaven.
If you want to get something, you can say it directly.
As long as the requirements are not too high, I will try my best to meet them.
Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt suddenly surged in Pei Ling's heart.
Fusang claimed that he could solve the fruit he had set, and he would not doubt it at all.
After all, this was the other party's trick.
But... violates the will of heaven?
Why does changing the results set by the system violate the principles of the Heavenly Principle?
While thinking quickly, Pei Ling wanted to agree directly.
Fusang is one of the three sacred trees in the prehistoric world. It has ten days of support to suppress Ganyuan, with a prominent position and strong strength.
He doesn't want to be an enemy of him at this time...
In contrast, he could directly propose conditions to rescue Senior Kong Meng...
However, in the system hosting, he still did not respond.
This scene of ignoring and turning the other party a blind eye was like he was facing the rhizome continent just now...
Crash, crash, crash...
The waves splashed, the cold air was everywhere, and the boat was moving forward as if it was flying, and it was almost at the front of the old man. The old man stood motionless and spoke for the third time: I can promise a fairy position.
This immortal position can be used even if you go back to your original years.
If you still feel that it is not enough, please make any other requests.
Seeing that Fusang continued to make concessions, Pei Ling was very surprised.
Isn’t Fusang unable to solve the results set by the system?
this……
This is a very good bargaining chip!
if only……
Just as Pei Ling was fantasizing about how to make good use of this chip, the boat had already appeared in front of the old man.
The water droplets raised by the pale oars almost wet the old man's robe.
The next moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling raised his hand and directly blew a terrifying sword aura, whistling like a tide, slashing at the old man!
The blood-colored sword energy covered the sky and the entire river surface was dyed with crimson in a blink of an eye. The river surface fluctuated violently, causing huge waves, the chill skyrocketing, and gray and black snowflakes fluttered.
In the snow, the turbid yellow was pouring, and a heavy rain started on the river.
The rain intertwined, blurring nothingness.
The old man stood quietly, without any movement, as if he had no intention of defending.
brush!!!
The sword energy rolled like a torrent, passing through the old man without any pause. As the blood spread, the old man's figure dissipated like a bubble.
Human race, you will regret it...
The old man's cold voice came into Pei Ling's ears.
Pei Ling's expression froze, and then...
The blocking things were solved, and the system continued to control the boat to move.
Crash, Crash, Crash... Many oars rose and fell quickly, and the boat passed through the old man's position just now, heading towards the depths of the underworld...
The fog is sometimes thick and sometimes light, lingering back and forth, with the surging water surging and surging.
The cold and darkness are as quiet as a grave.
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The prehistoric.
Under the blood moon, the sweet and rippling waves reflect the branches and leaves. Among the emerald green leaves, red and gold threads are like the leaping of the true fire of the sun.
Above the magnificent tree, dense eyes opened.
Fusang's will returns, and his attention is withdrawn from the bold, arrogant and domineering human race.
Next, solve the consequences on your body first, and then...
The entire human race will bear His wrath!
Thinking of this, Fusang's entire figure suddenly blurred, and the branches and leaves with vitality turned into a terrifying and terrifying manner like countless ghost claws.
The dense eyes were covered with the entire tree trunk.
Tentacles and clouds that look like cotton wool are wrapped around, with long snakes swimming in it, cold eyes looking at the fields...
The cold, chaotic, depraved, evil aura was like a tide rising and rolling out.
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Netherworld.
Above the underworld, hundreds of paddles fell together, and the sound of water was stirring up.
The boat is like an arrow, moving quickly.
A hundred boatmen continued to row their heads, driving the black-topped boat toward the deeper part of the underworld.
Bang bang bang...
With the disappearance of the old man just now, a series of movements suddenly sounded in the underworld. Then, all kinds of strange-shaped ghosts appeared again, rushing to catch the boat.
Ghost claws, sharp teeth, hair, tentacles, bone spurs... rushed towards the boat like a tide, surrounding it, and attacking it all over the world, almost trying to subdue the boat and the passengers above!
Under the control of the system, Pei Ling kept sending out bloody sword energy to respond to the enemy.
The boat was sailing rapidly, and layers of ripples swung quickly towards both sides.
In Pei Ling's perception, the pawns representing Senior Kong Meng and Senior Gu Miao are getting closer and closer.
At this moment, a shadow came out of nothingness.
He had sharp horns on his head, wearing a dark green robe, and countless tentacles were waving and floating behind him, with a deep and cold breath, standing in the air, looking down at the entire underworld with his eyes down.
Pei Ling immediately felt something, he was the deceased man from the underworld who had fought with him before!
At the same time, the deceased's eyes were like torches, instantly locking the entire boat, and his voice said coldly: Human race, weren't you taken away by the Immortal Lord "Li Luo"?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling quickly came to his senses and his heart was extremely calm.
At present, Fusang's deciduous fruit search cause has been solved by the system.
If the custody is interrupted by the deceased, it will be a good thing for him!
Just as he was thinking, he moved immediately!
Just like when facing Fusang's will, it directly shot out a blood-colored sword energy, the sharp blade broke through the space, and the shouting was sharp, like a ghost crying, the blood was surging, surging like a torrent, and slashing at the deceased!
The sword's energy was rolling, and the aura was swallowing thousands of miles, as if it was about to kill the dead, along with the nothingness around it!
Seeing that this human race was acting strangely, he was in the underworld and attacked him first, the dead man in dark green robe suddenly looked cold.
With a thought, two extremely huge ghost hands suddenly poked out from nothingness, firmly clamping the sword energy that Pei Ling cut down.
Immediately afterwards, the deceased in the dark green robe produced a magic trick of yin and cold breath, and countless bubbles immediately rose in the underworld.
In the blink of an eye, countless black hairs, like thick algae, quickly rose from the water, wrapping around the entire boat like a gangrene attached to the bone.
The ink and disaster on the boat are full of energy, and the robe and sleeves are free of wind, so you will immediately take action.
But at this moment...
The aura that transformed into Mo Lilan suddenly changed, endless chaos, evil, depravity... descended wildly, with a faint expression, and the eyes that were originally distinctly black and white quietly turned into pure white!
Mo Lilan raised her hand, and all the hair that pounced on her immediately fell and began to distort quickly.
The hair kept wriggling, giving birth to scarlet vertical pupils; it was pitch black and twisted, and in a blink of an eye, fine scales emerged, like a snake's body, clear from the turbid yellow water; dense sharp teeth quietly spread out, protruding pale long tongues.
The hair that filled the underworld was beyond recognition and turned into an indescribable weirdness.
All the distorted hairs are curved and crawled towards Mo Lilan, as if they are surrendering.
At the same time, they were still distorting, and their pale eyes continued to appear on their bodies, and the cold breath suddenly surged!
In the nothingness above, the dead man in dark green robe also had a great breath.
The whole figure was like melting snow, flowing in nothingness, with silk-like tentacles, dense vertical pupils, sharp sharp corners like sharp blades, dark green like moss sticky and dampness in the dark... They all mixed into a bizarre ball, eroding the surroundings.
In just one moment, the deceased who once caused Pei Ling to fall into a hard battle instantly lost all the power of resistance!
The deceased turned into a strange thing in nothing without any trace of struggle.
His will, His immortal duties, His person, His power... all deformed into a mad existence in an instant!
Mo Lilan slowly retracted his arm under the control of the system.
The wide and simple mysterious robe slowly fell, and around, the weirdness transformed by thousands of hairs sank into the underworld again.
Gugugugu...
As countless bubbles rise, all the weird distortions transformed by the hair disappear.
The next moment, plop!
The turbid Yellow River water splashed high, and the distorted dead also fell into the underworld, like a big rock, sinking straight down and disappearing from sight.
Crash, crash, crash...
Hundreds of oars kept stirring the waves, and the boatman mechanically rowed the boat, and the boat continued to move forward.
Looking at such a strange scene, Pei Ling was stunned at first, and after reacting, he instantly started to sweat.
This is the power of falling into immortality!
Moreover, the system is useless this time, please ask for immortal arts!
After the system invited the will of the fallen immortal into his incarnation last time, the will of the fallen immortal was lurking in his incarnation and never left!
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