The cold breath hits my face, and the mountains and snows around me are graceful.
Pei Ling has returned to the empty valley at the junction of the Tiansheng Sect and the Reincarnation Tower.
As soon as his figure appeared, his spiritual thoughts had swept across all directions, and he did not notice the abnormality, and he nodded slightly.
He set up another illusion array to cover his tracks, and Pei Ling immediately felt thoughtful.
Forty-nine tribulations, sixty-four tribulations, eighty-one tribulations... This is the division of the levels of the tribulations period!
Fuqiong is also forty-nine kalpas, but his cultivation has entered the Mahayana stage. Even with his current cultivation level, instead of looking directly, he must burst out all his strength to resist the other party's normal and unmistakable pressure.
Moreover, just now he just mentioned the title of Fuqiong's ancestor, and Fuqiong's ancestor's eyes could immediately look at him. Even a small world like Xiao Zizai Tian, which is completely independent of Panya Realm, could not be stopped...
After forty-nine kalpas, it is already so terrifying after entering the Mahayana!
And the sixty-four tribulations... Master said that there are no ascended ancestors in the nine major sects now. The existence of the sixty-four tribulations does not exceed the number of five fingers. Master occupied one, and I wonder who the other ones are?
In the last eighty-one kalpa, according to the master’s wishes, there is not one of the nine major sects now!
Even among the ascension ancestors, there are only the founding ancestors of the nine major sects, which is at this level...
When you start to break through the Tribulation Period after the peak of Hedao, you must use the system!
The system will only choose the best path.
As long as I use the system to host it, I will probably be in the eighty-one disaster...
In this way, when the Mahayana period is in the Mahayana stage, the chance of winning will be greater!
As his mind was turning, Pei Ling suddenly looked in a certain direction.
A narrow and long crack suddenly opened in the void, and a short hair with flying and graceful figure walked out strode out. Its hair was soft and elegant, reflecting the snow-skinned appearance. The delicate facial features were full of heroic spirit, which was the spiritual sage of Wenren.
Pei Ling immediately lifted the surrounding formation and stepped forward and greeted: Senior Wenren!
Wenren Lingse looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, but he nodded quickly and said: Pei Ling, I'll take a picture of the battle.
Pei Ling thought about it and took out the jade slip, supported it with a soft magic power, and sent it to him: Senior, this jade slip is the process of killing Ji Lu, the leader of this natural sect.
Wenren Lingse reached out to catch it and nodded slightly: Thank you.
After hesitating, she asked, What are you going to do next?
Pei Ling said: Prepare to go to the Reincarnation Tower and challenge the Dafutu Order of the Reincarnation Tower.
As for the specific time of the war, it is still uncertain.
Wenren Lingseur thoughtfully: I understand.
Pei Ling nodded. He just mentioned the title of ancestor Fuqiong. Now I don’t know if this ancestor is still watching him.
Otherwise, I could have a discussion with Wenren Lingse...
Thinking of this, he immediately said: If you don’t have any other instructions, I will take a step first.
After speaking, Pei Ling's figure disappeared.
Seeing this, Wenren Lingse did not hesitate. After putting away the jade slip, he also used the escape method to leave the place.
For a moment, only empty valleys and barren mountains were left in the place, covered with snow.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
The terrain gradually descends with the creeping of the snow-capped mountains, and the yellow sand dunes replaced the originally green and white snow.
The high and low sand dunes are lined up like screens, and scattered stone towers stand among them. The ancient and thick copper ringtones are plucking in a long tone, resounding among the long sand and gravel.
The cities lie in the gap between the sand dunes, and you can see the caravans leading the pack beasts and the silent and withered monks in gray robe.
The blood sedan chair is in the air, the yin energy is dispersed, and the sharp sound of the wind is mixed with weird and malicious laughter.
In the sedan chair, Pei Ling was sitting high on the main seat, closing his eyes to rest.
After challenging the Tiansheng Sect, he originally wanted to take Yan Minghuà, or Si Hongqingyan and Wenren Lingse to the Eternal Night Desert again.
I use the world of thousands of feet and fear me as the sky to improve my heritage for these beauties.
However, he mentioned the situation of the Eternal Night Desert Seal to Master Fuqiong last time.
I don’t know how this matter is handled by the ancestors.
Don’t just meet the ancestor after he took his people into the Eternal Night Desert...
Therefore, Pei Ling planned to simply challenge the sect leader of all nine major sects, and then go to Master Fuqiong to ask about the situation and confirm that it is safe, and then improve his confidants' cultivation foundation...
According to Master Yao Fairy, even if it is eighty-one kalpa, it will take nearly a hundred years to enter the Mahayana.
This time is enough for him to improve his cultivation and foundation of the beauty around him!
Of course, he has the world of thousands of feet and fears me as if he is the sky, which can overcome the tribulation in advance.
The time it really takes will definitely not take that long...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately took out a letter of war with the mysterious blood-like characters that had been prepared long ago.
The sword intent around him suddenly became erect, and Cui Wei was sharp and seemed to be invincible!
The strong sword intention is like the essence, infused into the war book.
The war book, which was originally just a letter from ordinary letters, was immediately wrapped in terrifying and domineering sword intent.
The next moment, Pei Ling relaxed his hand, and Zhan Shu immediately turned into a black sword light, breaking through the void, and shooting towards the Reincarnation Tower.
Zhan Shu was sent out, and he closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes to rest.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
The yellow sand is vast and vast, covering the sky and the sun.
Countless stone towers are staggered in height and are lined with sand dunes.
The huge glass tower rose from the group of towers. Under the eaves of the 108-story towers, dense copper bells were ringing low and heavy, and the heavy and monotonous ringtones came from afar, shaking the sand and gravel.
Blood-colored eyes blinked after each hanging copper bell, and they spyed around day and night.
At this moment, in the glazed tower.
In the quiet room with the two words "Reincarnation" hanging high, the Dafutuo Ling's blood-shadowed glass tower is sitting cross-legged in the middle, and the wide room is empty without any unnecessary furnishings or decorations.
On the lower head, on the simple cushions, there was also a gray-robed figure sitting cross-legged, all wearing gilded glass towers, which were shining thousands of lights, demonstrating their identity and cultivation.
The last senior elder pressed his hands on his knees, his head slightly hanged, and his hood was pressed deep to his chin. He couldn't see his expression clearly. He said in a low voice: The saint son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling, challenged the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, has ended.
Ji Lu, the leader of the natural sect, has already fallen.
This matter has been confirmed by Tiansheng Sect’s eyeliner!
As soon as he finished speaking, a supreme elder not far away nodded slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on his withered face: This is a good thing.
This world...is another burden missing.
Pei Ling has returned to the empty valley at the junction of the Tiansheng Sect and the Reincarnation Tower.
As soon as his figure appeared, his spiritual thoughts had swept across all directions, and he did not notice the abnormality, and he nodded slightly.
He set up another illusion array to cover his tracks, and Pei Ling immediately felt thoughtful.
Forty-nine tribulations, sixty-four tribulations, eighty-one tribulations... This is the division of the levels of the tribulations period!
Fuqiong is also forty-nine kalpas, but his cultivation has entered the Mahayana stage. Even with his current cultivation level, instead of looking directly, he must burst out all his strength to resist the other party's normal and unmistakable pressure.
Moreover, just now he just mentioned the title of Fuqiong's ancestor, and Fuqiong's ancestor's eyes could immediately look at him. Even a small world like Xiao Zizai Tian, which is completely independent of Panya Realm, could not be stopped...
After forty-nine kalpas, it is already so terrifying after entering the Mahayana!
And the sixty-four tribulations... Master said that there are no ascended ancestors in the nine major sects now. The existence of the sixty-four tribulations does not exceed the number of five fingers. Master occupied one, and I wonder who the other ones are?
In the last eighty-one kalpa, according to the master’s wishes, there is not one of the nine major sects now!
Even among the ascension ancestors, there are only the founding ancestors of the nine major sects, which is at this level...
When you start to break through the Tribulation Period after the peak of Hedao, you must use the system!
The system will only choose the best path.
As long as I use the system to host it, I will probably be in the eighty-one disaster...
In this way, when the Mahayana period is in the Mahayana stage, the chance of winning will be greater!
As his mind was turning, Pei Ling suddenly looked in a certain direction.
A narrow and long crack suddenly opened in the void, and a short hair with flying and graceful figure walked out strode out. Its hair was soft and elegant, reflecting the snow-skinned appearance. The delicate facial features were full of heroic spirit, which was the spiritual sage of Wenren.
Pei Ling immediately lifted the surrounding formation and stepped forward and greeted: Senior Wenren!
Wenren Lingse looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, but he nodded quickly and said: Pei Ling, I'll take a picture of the battle.
Pei Ling thought about it and took out the jade slip, supported it with a soft magic power, and sent it to him: Senior, this jade slip is the process of killing Ji Lu, the leader of this natural sect.
Wenren Lingse reached out to catch it and nodded slightly: Thank you.
After hesitating, she asked, What are you going to do next?
Pei Ling said: Prepare to go to the Reincarnation Tower and challenge the Dafutu Order of the Reincarnation Tower.
As for the specific time of the war, it is still uncertain.
Wenren Lingseur thoughtfully: I understand.
Pei Ling nodded. He just mentioned the title of ancestor Fuqiong. Now I don’t know if this ancestor is still watching him.
Otherwise, I could have a discussion with Wenren Lingse...
Thinking of this, he immediately said: If you don’t have any other instructions, I will take a step first.
After speaking, Pei Ling's figure disappeared.
Seeing this, Wenren Lingse did not hesitate. After putting away the jade slip, he also used the escape method to leave the place.
For a moment, only empty valleys and barren mountains were left in the place, covered with snow.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
The terrain gradually descends with the creeping of the snow-capped mountains, and the yellow sand dunes replaced the originally green and white snow.
The high and low sand dunes are lined up like screens, and scattered stone towers stand among them. The ancient and thick copper ringtones are plucking in a long tone, resounding among the long sand and gravel.
The cities lie in the gap between the sand dunes, and you can see the caravans leading the pack beasts and the silent and withered monks in gray robe.
The blood sedan chair is in the air, the yin energy is dispersed, and the sharp sound of the wind is mixed with weird and malicious laughter.
In the sedan chair, Pei Ling was sitting high on the main seat, closing his eyes to rest.
After challenging the Tiansheng Sect, he originally wanted to take Yan Minghuà, or Si Hongqingyan and Wenren Lingse to the Eternal Night Desert again.
I use the world of thousands of feet and fear me as the sky to improve my heritage for these beauties.
However, he mentioned the situation of the Eternal Night Desert Seal to Master Fuqiong last time.
I don’t know how this matter is handled by the ancestors.
Don’t just meet the ancestor after he took his people into the Eternal Night Desert...
Therefore, Pei Ling planned to simply challenge the sect leader of all nine major sects, and then go to Master Fuqiong to ask about the situation and confirm that it is safe, and then improve his confidants' cultivation foundation...
According to Master Yao Fairy, even if it is eighty-one kalpa, it will take nearly a hundred years to enter the Mahayana.
This time is enough for him to improve his cultivation and foundation of the beauty around him!
Of course, he has the world of thousands of feet and fears me as if he is the sky, which can overcome the tribulation in advance.
The time it really takes will definitely not take that long...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately took out a letter of war with the mysterious blood-like characters that had been prepared long ago.
The sword intent around him suddenly became erect, and Cui Wei was sharp and seemed to be invincible!
The strong sword intention is like the essence, infused into the war book.
The war book, which was originally just a letter from ordinary letters, was immediately wrapped in terrifying and domineering sword intent.
The next moment, Pei Ling relaxed his hand, and Zhan Shu immediately turned into a black sword light, breaking through the void, and shooting towards the Reincarnation Tower.
Zhan Shu was sent out, and he closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes to rest.
********************
Reincarnation Tower.
The yellow sand is vast and vast, covering the sky and the sun.
Countless stone towers are staggered in height and are lined with sand dunes.
The huge glass tower rose from the group of towers. Under the eaves of the 108-story towers, dense copper bells were ringing low and heavy, and the heavy and monotonous ringtones came from afar, shaking the sand and gravel.
Blood-colored eyes blinked after each hanging copper bell, and they spyed around day and night.
At this moment, in the glazed tower.
In the quiet room with the two words "Reincarnation" hanging high, the Dafutuo Ling's blood-shadowed glass tower is sitting cross-legged in the middle, and the wide room is empty without any unnecessary furnishings or decorations.
On the lower head, on the simple cushions, there was also a gray-robed figure sitting cross-legged, all wearing gilded glass towers, which were shining thousands of lights, demonstrating their identity and cultivation.
The last senior elder pressed his hands on his knees, his head slightly hanged, and his hood was pressed deep to his chin. He couldn't see his expression clearly. He said in a low voice: The saint son of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling, challenged the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, has ended.
Ji Lu, the leader of the natural sect, has already fallen.
This matter has been confirmed by Tiansheng Sect’s eyeliner!
As soon as he finished speaking, a supreme elder not far away nodded slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on his withered face: This is a good thing.
This world...is another burden missing.
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