Chapter 165 The Dagger of Forgetful Worry.

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Song Geyuan.

main hall.

The burning smell of animal bones and flesh dissipated little by little, the spiritual fire slowly closed, and the smoke blurred Pei Ling's face.

Dingdong!The refining of the Forget-Wait Dagger is completed.

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As the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling restored his physical control.

He looked at a dagger that was like a polished ice crystal that was floating in front of him. The dagger body was crystal clear, like glass. Only by looking carefully could you recognize some of the slightest Taotie auspicious cloud patterns. The handle of the dagger was engraved with complex runes, lingering in colorful colors. It looked gorgeous and grand, and it was bright all over. With a light turn, it reflected thousands of colorful colors, with a ethereal breath, not like a weapon, but like an ornament, and couldn't help but nod.

This Forget-Word Dagger is one of the drawings given by the True Immortal Will. A rule he mastered was refined into it. Whether it is the appearance of the beauty or the structure of the casting tool, this is not comparable to the last time the reverse life dagger.

In addition, if you are a monk at the God Transformation Stage or above, you can also divide a incarnation into it and refine it as a weapon spirit.

This secret technique can refine the Forget-Wait Dagger into its second natal life. When activated, the mana consumption is greatly reduced.

All the casting drawings given by the True Immortal Will are extremely exquisite.

The Forget-Word Dagger is only considered to be average, and there are some casting drawings. The casting objects are extremely terrifying, but the requirements for materials are also extremely strict.

For example, there is a hidden weapon called Immortal Devouring Sand, which requires three drops of immortal blood; the World-Destroying Painted Gaulle requires a fresh immortal bone; the Nirvana Talisman requires a complete immortal plant. In a sense, he has this, but it is impossible to use it...

These ultimate casting drawings cannot be cast unless he has ascended to the upper realm.

At this moment, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something, immediately put away the Forget-Ware dagger, and then flipped his sleeves, put away all the remaining materials on the ground, and then made a simple trick.

In a blink of an eye, all the restrictions and formations in the entire main hall were lifted.

The next moment, a peaceful voice came in: Dong Xianyu, the elder of Jiuyi Mountain, took the liberty to disturb him.

Pei Ling replied calmly: Elder Dong, what's the matter?

When the monks from Jiuyi Mountain come here at this time, it is probably because the mountain master has already left the seclusion...

Just as I was thinking this, Dong Xianyu really said: I have neglected the Holy Son these days.The mountain master had already left the pass and learned that the Holy Son had been waiting for several days, and was quite guilty. After three hours, he decided to fight in the northwest of Cizhou.

I wonder what the Holy Son thinks?

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was not surprised and immediately said: I'll be there later.

Seeing that he had no objection, Dong Xianyu said goodbye and left, returning to Jiuyi Mountain to report his life.

As soon as he left, Pei Ling immediately sent a message to all his subordinates: Let's set off and go to the northwest of Cizhou.

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A moment later, a huge Dharma boat soared from the open space in front of the Garden of Songge, smashed the clouds, flew into the sky, and flew northwest of Cizhou.

The top floor of the Dharma boat, cabin.

Pei Ling was standing high in the main position and was taking out a special music transmission note to activate it.

This is a music transmission note for remote contact with Senior Sister Li.

A glimmer of light flashed on the talisman for a moment, and suddenly the light shone brightly. Pei Ling immediately asked: Senior sister, are you practicing?

When the notes are transmitted, a familiar cold voice sounds: I just finished my practice, what's going on?

Pei Ling said quietly: I am now in the Jiuyi Mountain Realm. After this battle is over, I will go back to the sect.

I also ask my senior sister to prepare. At that time, I will follow me to the Eternal Night Desert.

The voice in the talisman had no intention of asking the reason at all, and he immediately said: OK.

What's the situation with you now?

Pei Ling said: Everything goes well, I am now...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up and saw a long and narrow space crack opening in the air not far away. An extremely familiar aura came from it. A figure with short hair flying, delicate face and graceful face was walking out of the crack.

It’s Wenren Lingse!

Pei Ling's face was stunned. Seeing Wenren Lingser was about to speak, he quickly reacted and quickly made a gesture of silence.

Wenren Lingse's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the talisman floating beside Pei Ling, and then nodded slightly.

Pei Ling immediately said: Senior sister, I suddenly have something to do here, I will tell you later.

The voice in the sound transmission said concerned: OK, be careful about everything.

The light of the talisman was extinguished and the voice transmission ended. Pei Ling immediately put it away and felt relieved in his heart. Wenren Lingse suddenly came to find him and was almost caught by Senior Sister Li...

Thinking of this, he stood up from the main seat, walked to Wenren Lingse, hugged his slender waist, and asked with a smile: Senior Wenren, what are you looking for in me?

As he said this, his big hands began to become dishonest.

Wenren Lingse's face turned slightly red, as if she hadn't noticed Pei Ling's movements, and asked in a subtle voice: Jiuyi Mountain... is the last one on the right path... sect, you... after challenging Jiuyi Mountain..., what are you going to...?

Kakka...

Pei Ling was about to reply, but a slight crack in the space in the cabin opened again.

He seemed to be a thief, immediately let go, his figure flashed, and he had already sat back on the main position of the head.

Wenren Lingser's expression remained unchanged, and he sat down on a rose chair next to him.

Both of them were calm, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the space crack was completely opened, and a slender figure with a high bun and wide sleeves and a long sword was stepped out. Its green clothes and green skirt were dull colors like pine and cypress that had been frosted by the cliffs, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, and its eyes were shining brightly, but its face was as tender as the three spring cherry apricots. It was particularly bright and the sword intent was lingering around it. It was Huan Yunzhen!

Seeing that there was already someone on Pei Ling's side, Huan Yunzhen was slightly stunned. Then she quickly returned to peace. She nodded to Wenren Lingse and said: Fellow Taoist Wenren, are you here too?

Wenren Lingser nodded and asked: Fellow Daoist Huan, what are you doing to find Pei Ling?

Seeing that the person coming was Huan Yunzhen, Pei Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief again.

Huan Yun was really the sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect who he rescued from within the third sect of the land of creation in Yousu Tomb.

At this moment, the other party's aura was vigorous and vibrant, and there was also a strong sword intent and sword energy. It was obvious that it had been successful in reshaping his body. Now he came to him, but he didn't know why...

Just as he was thinking, Huan Yunzhen said: I have just reshaped my body. When I came here this time, I wanted to have a fight with Pei Ling to see if my swordsmanship has regressed.

I don’t know why my friend is here?