Chapter 1 The road of the human race.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
Yousu Tomb.

The ink-colored sea water roared, the giant mulberry trees were towering, and the roses were pitch black, reflecting the red and white.

In the indescribable shadow of chaos, three equal thrones hung high, standing with tripods, overlooking the entire Yousu Tomb.

On one of the thrones, there is a curvy and strange and stunning death; on the other throne, there is a vague outline of humanoids, which is a disaster; on the last throne, there is a mysterious shirt and a plain eyes, which is Pei Ling!

At this time, the sacred and magnificent voice of disaster: Your path has been completed.

Now you can just wait for the Dao Tribulation to come.

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling came to his senses and immediately said: I'm here this time, I want to ask the two seniors for a few questions.

Death said coldly and gloomy: Say.

Pei Ling said: What are the problems with the path of immortality that I am now taking?

On that day, he obtained the fortune of the mantra from Yousu Tomb, which was the way these two taboos in front of him showed him.

According to the guidance of these two people, he has now challenged the sect leader of the nine major sects, but his cultivation has just entered the tribulation and has not reached a sufficient level to enter the floating habitat.

This is very different from what the two taboos said to him before!

Of course, he had already consulted Master Yao Qingying and Master Fuqiong for this question.

Although both of those two have given suggestions, this immortal path comes from Yousu Tomb. You must know more about the two taboos at this moment!

Seeing Pei Ling asking about the path of immortality, he did not react much to death or disaster.

The voice of disaster said coldly: The immortal path you are walking on is no longer the one left by the "curse".

However, there is no problem with the immortal path you are following.

Pei Ling was confused and immediately said: Please help me solve my doubts!

Death, deep and grand road: The road of ‘curse’ is derived from the invincible road of all races.

Your current path is on the road of "curse" and has evolved again.

The original way of "curse" is to challenge the sect leader of the nine sects and kill the sect leader of the nine sects.

But you left a living mouth.

In addition, although you keep your promise, you have not become the leader of Chongming Sect.But he was the Lord of Yàn Xicheng, the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain, the Leader of Tiansheng Sect, and the Dafutu Order of the Reincarnation Tower...

You could have directly directed to Mahayana.

But now that I don’t have enough energy, I have only achieved the tribulation.

Fortunately, the tribulation period is enough!

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. Sure enough, the two taboos know more about this immortal road to Yousu Tomb!

At the same time, he immediately knew that if his energy was too different now and he had not even reached the tribulation period, he would probably not be the throne of inheriting the curse...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling continued to ask: If the younger generation is following the immortal path of "mantra", can we directly pass the Mahayana without really overcoming the tribulation?

If you still need to overcome the tribulation, isn’t the path of ‘mantra’ no essential difference from the younger generation now?

But if you don’t have to overcome the tribulation, then will the Mahayana of the younger generation belong to forty-nine kalpas?Sixty-four catastrophes?Or eighty-one disaster?

Disaster said calmly: The road to the human race is divided into forty-nine kalpas, sixty-four kalpas and eighty-one kalpas.

The road to the ‘curse’ is the road to the dead.

He challenged the sect leader of the nine major sects. Every time he killed a sect leader, he would get all the cultivation and fortune of the sect leader.

The strength of the final strength depends entirely on the strength of the person being killed.

When the Fusheng Chess Game was launched, its strength was equivalent to the sixty-four catastrophes of the human race.

Even stronger!

Sixty-four catastrophes?

Pei Ling was slightly stunned. He just heard that he didn't have to pass the tribulation. He felt a little regretful, thinking that he had wasted an opportunity to enter the Mahayana directly...

But there are only sixty-four disasters...

The system only chooses the best one, and this immortal path is to have eighty kalpas. As long as it is not the strongest eighty kalpas, the system will definitely help him make up for the last kalpa!

In this way, it was not that he took the wrong path of immortality himself, but that the path of immortality itself was not very good!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's doubts about the immortal road were completely resolved, and he immediately said: I want to ask for something.

Where are the three human races who entered Yousu Tomb before and walked with them now?

Death Shortly: Those three people are not dead.

The disaster says: Qingyao Mountain is close to Baicao Town.

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately said: Thank you!

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Eternal Night Desert.

The darkness is thick and surging like a tide.

center.

Nine white pillars rise from the sky.

On each white pillar, there is a phantom of a large sect.

Some are the mountains are towering, some swords are in the sky, some clouds are everywhere, some iron horses are sonorous, some majestic, some free and easy, some noble and evil, some gloomy, some luxurious and cold... The nine sects' mountain gates shine in the dark, and together with the brilliant thunder lightning above the sky, illuminating this corner.

Hulala... Hulalala...

With the roar of thunder, the chains of heavenly tribulation swayed wildly above the nine pillars, like the sound of flooding flooding.

The densely wrapped chains on the blood-colored coffin, all the broken thin chains have been reconnected.

The thick chains originating from Wushi Villa, and the cracks on them were temporarily repaired by a layer of strange power.

Dong, Dong, Dong... dull sounds kept coming from the coffin.

The blood-colored coffin trembled wildly, as if it was struggling hard.

However, countless purple and green lights roamed the chains and poured them into the coffin.

After a moment, the coffin continued to land on the ground.

When the coffin touched the ground, the original sand and soil immediately moved away like water waves, and buried it completely in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, magic tricks swarmed from all directions, and complex seal patterns appeared again on the earth.

Layered, suppressing the blood coffin.

In the air, Chuiyu, Shiwei, and Suji stood in the air. Beside Shiwei, there were four figures, stunning girls with high buns and wide sleeves, arms and wrinkled gold and silk; tall and burly soldiers with black armor; sharp swordsmen with vast sword intent and tall and agile figure; the Supreme Emperor with thousands of auspicious auras and solemn crowns... They were the Su Zhentian, Yàn Xicheng, Han An Sword Sect, and the four ancestors of the Liuli Dynasty who went to Wushi Villa before and watched Pei Ling discuss the affairs with the owner of Wushi Villa.

This time, the seal of the fallen immortals changed tremendously. In order to stabilize this illusion and not delay the hardships of other immortals, the ancestor Chuiyu moved Suji, who was passing the Daodao tribulation, from the air!

The four masters of the righteous path came here for the sake of the world.

As soon as he arrived, the seal changed and joined forces to suppress the blood coffin.

At this time, the sky was full of light and the thunder catastrophe fell!