Pei Ling came to his senses and immediately said without hesitation: The disciples of the nine major sects have now challenged half of them.
During the next period, please ask your master to have a good sleep.
The disciple can spend some days and challenge Jiuyi Mountain and the Demonic Sect!
For him, the faster he walks the better!
Moreover, Ji Shuang'er is still in the floating habitat, waiting for him to save him...
However, the master had been sleeping in Xiao Zizai for most of the time before, but since he challenged Emperor Zhongkui of the Liuvian Dynasty, the master had never fallen asleep again.
Now he is worried that if this continues, Master, don’t have anything to happen to you...
This is the most important reason why he entered Xiao Zizai Tian this time and met Master.
Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on Yao Qingpeng's beautiful face. In his emerald eyes, the smile spread little by little, just like the spring dawn, slowly blowing out ripples of the water surface for the soft wind. His long hair like moonlight whisked slightly, but he shook his head and said: No need.
The master has found the successor of the master.
Next, there is no need to continue sleeping.
After saying that, Yao Qingying didn't wait for Pei Ling to reply and quickly said, "It's almost time, you have to return to Panya Realm."
Before she finished speaking, she raised a soft and white finger and pointed it at Pei Ling. Pei Ling suddenly felt a gentle force, pushing him out of Xiao Zizai Tian...
********************
Panya Realm, Han An Sword Sect.
Outside the Five Color Valley.
The wilderness.
Above the sky, a huge magic boat was floating in the air, demons and ghosts wandered around, and the corpse energy was dispersed, making the cold and terrifying.
Penthouse.
All kinds of formations are quietly running, and a stick of fragrance spreads into the room, like a pillar of clouds soaring into the sky, stirring the smoke and clouds.
In the empty main position, a figure suddenly appeared, with a knife in his mysterious shirt, cold and calm.
The moment Pei Ling returned, the power of heaven and earth in the entire Han An Sword Sect seemed to have sensed something, and immediately rushed from all directions, like a flood that broke into Pei Ling's body again.
In the cabin with the doors and windows closed, Pei Lingmo's hair and robe were dancing wildly.
The countless powers of heaven and earth are almost as real as the essence at this moment, roaring like a torrent, completely submerging it.
As time passed by, Pei Ling's aura slowly rose.
Seeing that he had returned to the Dharma Boat, he showed a slight doubt on his face. If he found the descendant of the Dan Ancestor, wouldn’t the master need to sleep?
This descendant of Dan Ancestor must be him!
But wasn’t Master still sleeping some time ago?
Well... Maybe Jin Sumian also reluctantly met the requirements of his master...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling first put the matter of the descendant of Danzu aside. Now the master does not need to sleep, so he can continue to challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain.
The Sword God is already very strong, but the challenge order arranged by the master for him was the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain behind the Sword God...
In the next battle, you have to be more careful!
Now, absorb the amount of energy you get this time...
So Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to take the initiative to absorb the power of heaven and earth that was constantly pouring out from all directions.
His injuries recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath became stronger and stronger.
Deep in the sea of consciousness, a huge tree that covers the sky and is like a pillar of heaven. The branches and leaves are swaying, as if a crown of a vast and vast continent is unimaginable. Three magnificent suns are in it, shining on all directions, and it is not at all crowded. Not only are they far apart, but there are even a wider canopy, empty.
At this moment, a distance from these three great suns suddenly appeared, and illuminated the entire sea of consciousness. Soon, all the light collapsed like a core and then gradually grew stronger. The fourth great sun was condensing little by little...
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Iron Sword City.
The backyard of the mansion in the north of the city.
Underground locked room.
The skull wall lamp burning with the blazing bone fire illuminates the blood pool in the middle of the secret room.
The bubbles as big as fists were rising from the bottom of the pool, until the water surface suddenly shattered, and ripples spread one after another, as if countless living creatures were squirming in it.
The smell of fishy and sweet spreads in the room.
By the pool, the spiritual wood carved in bronze stretches out its branches and leaves. On each leaf, the dense eyeballs may turn, and a cold light flashes under the bone fire.
Sitting cross-legged under the tree was a figure in a gorgeous golden crown. Her handsome and evil face was expressionless, which was Su Lijing.
In front of him, a clear mirror was suspended, surrounded by countless white finger bones. Above the bones, runes were densely packed, and on the back of the mirror, they were all eyeballs like leaves of the spiritual tree.
At this moment, a scene of peaks and green peaks appearing in the mirror.
A big river lingers among the mountains, and cheers flowing towards the distance.
The eagles gather in the sky, the monkeys leaped in the forest, and all the sounds swayed, and the mountains and fields were full of interest.
This is where the five demon tribes ambush Pei Ling together.
However, there is nothing there now, and the five demon clans have joined forces, without any breath left!
Su Lijing looked at the empty scene in the mirror and frowned tightly.
I thought Pei Ling was so seriously injured this time, which was a great opportunity.Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was so strong!
At the moment, he only has one last chance...
Among the five pseudo-dao sects, there is still the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, and Pei Ling did not challenge it.
Next, Pei Ling will definitely go to Jiuyi Mountain!
If Pei Ling can't be solved this time, then he will have to stay in the ancestral land of the Zhenshi Su family until he doesn't come out...
He had robbed Pei Ling twice, and the first time he failed, the Jiu Ali clan had already stood up for the other party, not only allowing Pei Ling to successfully ascend to the true teaching, but also, as the sect leader, he promised to stay in seclusion for half a year to make concessions.
But Pei Ling was not satisfied at all!
He even boldly took this account to his wife Si Hongqingyan!
Although nothing happened in the second failure, judging from this vengeful temperament, it is impossible to give up just now!
At present, Pei Ling's cultivation strength has exceeded that of him, and he may come to seek revenge at any time!
More importantly, the ancestor of the Nether Blood was extremely partial to him. Even if the matter was caused by the ancestor of the Nether Blood, it would be a symbolic punishment of his spirit stone at most!
Thinking of this, Su Lijing immediately shouted coldly: Come on!
********************
Mt. Kuji.
Tianchen Peak, the conference hall.
There was no one in the main position, and the mountain master was still comprehending the supernatural powers taught by the ancestors, but he was not present.
In the seat below, many people sat in groups of three or three, all of whom were clear and powerful, but they were the supreme elders of Jiuyi Mountain.
At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely solemn.
One of the old men in cloth and woolen shoes said in a deep voice: The Sword God is defeated...
During the next period, please ask your master to have a good sleep.
The disciple can spend some days and challenge Jiuyi Mountain and the Demonic Sect!
For him, the faster he walks the better!
Moreover, Ji Shuang'er is still in the floating habitat, waiting for him to save him...
However, the master had been sleeping in Xiao Zizai for most of the time before, but since he challenged Emperor Zhongkui of the Liuvian Dynasty, the master had never fallen asleep again.
Now he is worried that if this continues, Master, don’t have anything to happen to you...
This is the most important reason why he entered Xiao Zizai Tian this time and met Master.
Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on Yao Qingpeng's beautiful face. In his emerald eyes, the smile spread little by little, just like the spring dawn, slowly blowing out ripples of the water surface for the soft wind. His long hair like moonlight whisked slightly, but he shook his head and said: No need.
The master has found the successor of the master.
Next, there is no need to continue sleeping.
After saying that, Yao Qingying didn't wait for Pei Ling to reply and quickly said, "It's almost time, you have to return to Panya Realm."
Before she finished speaking, she raised a soft and white finger and pointed it at Pei Ling. Pei Ling suddenly felt a gentle force, pushing him out of Xiao Zizai Tian...
********************
Panya Realm, Han An Sword Sect.
Outside the Five Color Valley.
The wilderness.
Above the sky, a huge magic boat was floating in the air, demons and ghosts wandered around, and the corpse energy was dispersed, making the cold and terrifying.
Penthouse.
All kinds of formations are quietly running, and a stick of fragrance spreads into the room, like a pillar of clouds soaring into the sky, stirring the smoke and clouds.
In the empty main position, a figure suddenly appeared, with a knife in his mysterious shirt, cold and calm.
The moment Pei Ling returned, the power of heaven and earth in the entire Han An Sword Sect seemed to have sensed something, and immediately rushed from all directions, like a flood that broke into Pei Ling's body again.
In the cabin with the doors and windows closed, Pei Lingmo's hair and robe were dancing wildly.
The countless powers of heaven and earth are almost as real as the essence at this moment, roaring like a torrent, completely submerging it.
As time passed by, Pei Ling's aura slowly rose.
Seeing that he had returned to the Dharma Boat, he showed a slight doubt on his face. If he found the descendant of the Dan Ancestor, wouldn’t the master need to sleep?
This descendant of Dan Ancestor must be him!
But wasn’t Master still sleeping some time ago?
Well... Maybe Jin Sumian also reluctantly met the requirements of his master...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling first put the matter of the descendant of Danzu aside. Now the master does not need to sleep, so he can continue to challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain.
The Sword God is already very strong, but the challenge order arranged by the master for him was the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain behind the Sword God...
In the next battle, you have to be more careful!
Now, absorb the amount of energy you get this time...
So Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to take the initiative to absorb the power of heaven and earth that was constantly pouring out from all directions.
His injuries recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath became stronger and stronger.
Deep in the sea of consciousness, a huge tree that covers the sky and is like a pillar of heaven. The branches and leaves are swaying, as if a crown of a vast and vast continent is unimaginable. Three magnificent suns are in it, shining on all directions, and it is not at all crowded. Not only are they far apart, but there are even a wider canopy, empty.
At this moment, a distance from these three great suns suddenly appeared, and illuminated the entire sea of consciousness. Soon, all the light collapsed like a core and then gradually grew stronger. The fourth great sun was condensing little by little...
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Iron Sword City.
The backyard of the mansion in the north of the city.
Underground locked room.
The skull wall lamp burning with the blazing bone fire illuminates the blood pool in the middle of the secret room.
The bubbles as big as fists were rising from the bottom of the pool, until the water surface suddenly shattered, and ripples spread one after another, as if countless living creatures were squirming in it.
The smell of fishy and sweet spreads in the room.
By the pool, the spiritual wood carved in bronze stretches out its branches and leaves. On each leaf, the dense eyeballs may turn, and a cold light flashes under the bone fire.
Sitting cross-legged under the tree was a figure in a gorgeous golden crown. Her handsome and evil face was expressionless, which was Su Lijing.
In front of him, a clear mirror was suspended, surrounded by countless white finger bones. Above the bones, runes were densely packed, and on the back of the mirror, they were all eyeballs like leaves of the spiritual tree.
At this moment, a scene of peaks and green peaks appearing in the mirror.
A big river lingers among the mountains, and cheers flowing towards the distance.
The eagles gather in the sky, the monkeys leaped in the forest, and all the sounds swayed, and the mountains and fields were full of interest.
This is where the five demon tribes ambush Pei Ling together.
However, there is nothing there now, and the five demon clans have joined forces, without any breath left!
Su Lijing looked at the empty scene in the mirror and frowned tightly.
I thought Pei Ling was so seriously injured this time, which was a great opportunity.Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was so strong!
At the moment, he only has one last chance...
Among the five pseudo-dao sects, there is still the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, and Pei Ling did not challenge it.
Next, Pei Ling will definitely go to Jiuyi Mountain!
If Pei Ling can't be solved this time, then he will have to stay in the ancestral land of the Zhenshi Su family until he doesn't come out...
He had robbed Pei Ling twice, and the first time he failed, the Jiu Ali clan had already stood up for the other party, not only allowing Pei Ling to successfully ascend to the true teaching, but also, as the sect leader, he promised to stay in seclusion for half a year to make concessions.
But Pei Ling was not satisfied at all!
He even boldly took this account to his wife Si Hongqingyan!
Although nothing happened in the second failure, judging from this vengeful temperament, it is impossible to give up just now!
At present, Pei Ling's cultivation strength has exceeded that of him, and he may come to seek revenge at any time!
More importantly, the ancestor of the Nether Blood was extremely partial to him. Even if the matter was caused by the ancestor of the Nether Blood, it would be a symbolic punishment of his spirit stone at most!
Thinking of this, Su Lijing immediately shouted coldly: Come on!
********************
Mt. Kuji.
Tianchen Peak, the conference hall.
There was no one in the main position, and the mountain master was still comprehending the supernatural powers taught by the ancestors, but he was not present.
In the seat below, many people sat in groups of three or three, all of whom were clear and powerful, but they were the supreme elders of Jiuyi Mountain.
At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely solemn.
One of the old men in cloth and woolen shoes said in a deep voice: The Sword God is defeated...