When he heard that the battle had not started, He Fuqiong immediately said: That's fine.
If this battle begins, I will go to see it.
Hearing this, Yan Sichun nodded. She had no interest in the battle between the mountain master and Pei Ling. Even if the five righteous sects were defeated by Pei Ling, she would not be moved at all.
The Five Sects of the Righteous Path can stand in Panya Realm for thousands of years, always at the top, with their own foundation and arrogance.
A temporary defeat and a temporary depressed morale are nothing.
But the Demon Sect has just produced another talented devil.
Thinking of this, Yan Sichun immediately took out the Guimeng Sword, which was as clear as autumn water, and asked: Where did the Sect Master, Senior Brother Wei’s natal sword come from?
He Fuqiong looked at the flying sword and then said: This was brought by the messenger with him when Pei Ling delivered the letter of war to me.
As for how Pei Ling got it, the messenger didn't say it, but I didn't know it either.
Pei Ling?
Yan Sichun was stunned. Senior Brother Wei’s natal sword was sent back by the Holy Son of Chongming Sect?
It took her a moment to come back to her senses and immediately said, Since the sect leader has finished pursuing the sword, he can return to the sect by himself.
I still have some things that I need to go to Jiuyi Mountain immediately and say goodbye.
As he said that, regardless of whether the sect leader agreed or not, Yan Sichun immediately used the escape method and quickly fled towards Jiuji Mountain.
He Fuqiong frowned slightly, but felt his more diligent swordsmanship, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to such trivial matters, and immediately fled towards the Han An Sword Sect.
********************
The thick darkness is like the essence, meeting the vast yellow sand in a deserted place.
Black and yellow have clear boundaries.
Among the undulating sand dunes, scattered stone towers stand, the wind passes by, the copper bells are dull and melodious, and bloody eyes are opened and closed, checking everywhere.
The fields are vast and empty, only sand scorpions are crawling through the sand and gravel quickly, clusters of splenden grasses grow hard, and the dead poplars die from the dust, half-covered and half-exposed, looking desolate and distant.
On the back of a tall sand dune, the dead corners of the towers, and the narrow space cracks suddenly opened.
Two figures of a man and a woman strode out of the crack. Both were wearing gray robes, with hoods pressed to their chins, with thick shadows covering their faces, and a glittering glass tower around their waists.
After landing, the divine thoughts spread out and confirmed that there was no surveillance here. Pei Ling's thoughts moved and immediately returned to his original appearance. Si Hong Miaoli was the same on his side.
Looking at the darkness like the high wall ahead, Pei Ling said: After entering, everything will do what I said.
Si Hong Miaoli nodded immediately: I understand!
Pei Ling nodded slightly. Just like last time, he used various identities of cultivators of the nine major sects to borrow the teleportation arrays of the nine major sects and led Si Hong Miaoli to the edge of the Eternal Night Desert together.
Along the way, he had already explained everything he should have to explain.
After entering the Eternal Night Desert, I will first meet the will of the True Immortal and ask the Will of the True Immortal to help him cover up the magic. Then, the Si Hong Miaoli he brought happened to have a lot of questions to ask the Will of the True Immortal…
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said again: Next, don’t leave me for half a step.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly said: Yes!
So Pei Ling hugged Si Hong Miaoli, and used the Five Ghosts Tianluo to expel it, quickly escaping into the darkness.
The darkness was like water, swallowing two people in an instant.
The foot falls soft and slippery, like some kind of meat that is beginning to rot.
The abundant water vapor and the dense branches and leaves are full of freshness, but they are full of evil thoughts and peeping.
In my ears, there were endless sounds of praying and roaring in unison, like the tide surging repeatedly.
Pei Ling was filled with swords and intent, covering the two of them so that Si Hong Miaoli could not bear it. Yongye whispered.
His escape was as fast as lightning, and he led Si Hongmiaoli to the center of the Eternal Night Desert.
Soon, the two came to a piece of quicksand.
This quicksand is vast, like a vast area of water, flowing endlessly.
But there was a huge vortex, pitch-black and deep, and the aura of death, degeneration, tyranny and chaos continued to be heard.
This is the passage to enter the dream of the true immortal in the Eternal Night Desert.
Pei Ling stood firm and immediately said: Give yourself a title.
Si Hong Miaoli said: The title of honor is called ‘Miao’.
Pei Ling nodded and then took her directly into the vortex.
********************
Dream.
The starry sky is full of cold and quiet.
The frost-like light shines everywhere, countless stars are dying, and the sky is vast.
Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli's figures appeared instantly.
The moment they came in, Pei Ling's aura instantly became extremely terrifying, and he returned to the immortal throne in his dream!
At the same time, Si Hong Miaoli's aura also became extremely powerful. It was her first time entering the Eternal Night Dream and also obtained an immortal position.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and at the same time, dense prayers sounded in her ears, constantly impacting her mind.
Pei Ling immediately reminded: Don’t respond to prayers. Here, mortals cannot bear the voices of you and me.
Si Hong Miaoli was slightly stunned and then said: Yes!
At this moment, in the void not far ahead of them, a figure in a pink and red dress slowly emerged. It was dignified and elegant, beautiful and noble, quiet and beautiful. She wore a flower crown on her head and was shaking her beads. It was Princess Zhuang Shu!
Princess Zhuang Shu's eyes swept past Si Hongmiaoli, then fell on Pei Ling, slightly opened her red lips, and said softly: Last time, Pei Xianyou did a good job.
But it's not enough.
I need my fairy friend to open another gap in the seal.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately knew that the True Immortal Will wanted him to push the cover of the coffin that sealed the other party a little bit like when he first came to Yongye Desert!
However, last time he was mentally retarded, and now his body control is in his own hands, so he won’t take that risk!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately replied: I have too little recovery power now, I can only reach the level of the last time.
Please be calm and rest assured. When I recover to the tribulation period, I will definitely come here again to help the fairy friend get out of trouble!
Princess Zhuang Shu listened and nodded slightly. The beads in her ears shook lightly, reflecting thousands of lights, reflecting the snow cheeks, making her look more and more radiant. Although this Pei Xianyou often acts very ignorant, he always does what he says and does what he says when it comes to helping her break the seal, and...
After pondering slightly, the princess did not continue the topic, but asked: Immortal friend brought this junior to come, is it because she intends to help her improve her foundation?
Pei Ling nodded and said: Not bad, please help me cover up.
When Princess Zhuang Shu heard this, she immediately showed a very happy smile and said quickly: No problem!
Immortal friends don’t need to leave their dreams, they can start now.
If this battle begins, I will go to see it.
Hearing this, Yan Sichun nodded. She had no interest in the battle between the mountain master and Pei Ling. Even if the five righteous sects were defeated by Pei Ling, she would not be moved at all.
The Five Sects of the Righteous Path can stand in Panya Realm for thousands of years, always at the top, with their own foundation and arrogance.
A temporary defeat and a temporary depressed morale are nothing.
But the Demon Sect has just produced another talented devil.
Thinking of this, Yan Sichun immediately took out the Guimeng Sword, which was as clear as autumn water, and asked: Where did the Sect Master, Senior Brother Wei’s natal sword come from?
He Fuqiong looked at the flying sword and then said: This was brought by the messenger with him when Pei Ling delivered the letter of war to me.
As for how Pei Ling got it, the messenger didn't say it, but I didn't know it either.
Pei Ling?
Yan Sichun was stunned. Senior Brother Wei’s natal sword was sent back by the Holy Son of Chongming Sect?
It took her a moment to come back to her senses and immediately said, Since the sect leader has finished pursuing the sword, he can return to the sect by himself.
I still have some things that I need to go to Jiuyi Mountain immediately and say goodbye.
As he said that, regardless of whether the sect leader agreed or not, Yan Sichun immediately used the escape method and quickly fled towards Jiuji Mountain.
He Fuqiong frowned slightly, but felt his more diligent swordsmanship, so he didn't have the heart to pay attention to such trivial matters, and immediately fled towards the Han An Sword Sect.
********************
The thick darkness is like the essence, meeting the vast yellow sand in a deserted place.
Black and yellow have clear boundaries.
Among the undulating sand dunes, scattered stone towers stand, the wind passes by, the copper bells are dull and melodious, and bloody eyes are opened and closed, checking everywhere.
The fields are vast and empty, only sand scorpions are crawling through the sand and gravel quickly, clusters of splenden grasses grow hard, and the dead poplars die from the dust, half-covered and half-exposed, looking desolate and distant.
On the back of a tall sand dune, the dead corners of the towers, and the narrow space cracks suddenly opened.
Two figures of a man and a woman strode out of the crack. Both were wearing gray robes, with hoods pressed to their chins, with thick shadows covering their faces, and a glittering glass tower around their waists.
After landing, the divine thoughts spread out and confirmed that there was no surveillance here. Pei Ling's thoughts moved and immediately returned to his original appearance. Si Hong Miaoli was the same on his side.
Looking at the darkness like the high wall ahead, Pei Ling said: After entering, everything will do what I said.
Si Hong Miaoli nodded immediately: I understand!
Pei Ling nodded slightly. Just like last time, he used various identities of cultivators of the nine major sects to borrow the teleportation arrays of the nine major sects and led Si Hong Miaoli to the edge of the Eternal Night Desert together.
Along the way, he had already explained everything he should have to explain.
After entering the Eternal Night Desert, I will first meet the will of the True Immortal and ask the Will of the True Immortal to help him cover up the magic. Then, the Si Hong Miaoli he brought happened to have a lot of questions to ask the Will of the True Immortal…
Thinking of this, Pei Ling said again: Next, don’t leave me for half a step.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly said: Yes!
So Pei Ling hugged Si Hong Miaoli, and used the Five Ghosts Tianluo to expel it, quickly escaping into the darkness.
The darkness was like water, swallowing two people in an instant.
The foot falls soft and slippery, like some kind of meat that is beginning to rot.
The abundant water vapor and the dense branches and leaves are full of freshness, but they are full of evil thoughts and peeping.
In my ears, there were endless sounds of praying and roaring in unison, like the tide surging repeatedly.
Pei Ling was filled with swords and intent, covering the two of them so that Si Hong Miaoli could not bear it. Yongye whispered.
His escape was as fast as lightning, and he led Si Hongmiaoli to the center of the Eternal Night Desert.
Soon, the two came to a piece of quicksand.
This quicksand is vast, like a vast area of water, flowing endlessly.
But there was a huge vortex, pitch-black and deep, and the aura of death, degeneration, tyranny and chaos continued to be heard.
This is the passage to enter the dream of the true immortal in the Eternal Night Desert.
Pei Ling stood firm and immediately said: Give yourself a title.
Si Hong Miaoli said: The title of honor is called ‘Miao’.
Pei Ling nodded and then took her directly into the vortex.
********************
Dream.
The starry sky is full of cold and quiet.
The frost-like light shines everywhere, countless stars are dying, and the sky is vast.
Pei Ling and Si Hong Miaoli's figures appeared instantly.
The moment they came in, Pei Ling's aura instantly became extremely terrifying, and he returned to the immortal throne in his dream!
At the same time, Si Hong Miaoli's aura also became extremely powerful. It was her first time entering the Eternal Night Dream and also obtained an immortal position.
Si Hong Miaoli quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and at the same time, dense prayers sounded in her ears, constantly impacting her mind.
Pei Ling immediately reminded: Don’t respond to prayers. Here, mortals cannot bear the voices of you and me.
Si Hong Miaoli was slightly stunned and then said: Yes!
At this moment, in the void not far ahead of them, a figure in a pink and red dress slowly emerged. It was dignified and elegant, beautiful and noble, quiet and beautiful. She wore a flower crown on her head and was shaking her beads. It was Princess Zhuang Shu!
Princess Zhuang Shu's eyes swept past Si Hongmiaoli, then fell on Pei Ling, slightly opened her red lips, and said softly: Last time, Pei Xianyou did a good job.
But it's not enough.
I need my fairy friend to open another gap in the seal.
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately knew that the True Immortal Will wanted him to push the cover of the coffin that sealed the other party a little bit like when he first came to Yongye Desert!
However, last time he was mentally retarded, and now his body control is in his own hands, so he won’t take that risk!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately replied: I have too little recovery power now, I can only reach the level of the last time.
Please be calm and rest assured. When I recover to the tribulation period, I will definitely come here again to help the fairy friend get out of trouble!
Princess Zhuang Shu listened and nodded slightly. The beads in her ears shook lightly, reflecting thousands of lights, reflecting the snow cheeks, making her look more and more radiant. Although this Pei Xianyou often acts very ignorant, he always does what he says and does what he says when it comes to helping her break the seal, and...
After pondering slightly, the princess did not continue the topic, but asked: Immortal friend brought this junior to come, is it because she intends to help her improve her foundation?
Pei Ling nodded and said: Not bad, please help me cover up.
When Princess Zhuang Shu heard this, she immediately showed a very happy smile and said quickly: No problem!
Immortal friends don’t need to leave their dreams, they can start now.
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