The origin of yin and yang?
The incarnation of the extreme Yin?
Kong Meng was slightly surprised and was about to ask, but suddenly heard something. He immediately sat up from Pei Ling's arms and said seriously: Some disciple called me for my title. Something might have happened. This time I will be here.
If nothing unexpected happens next, I will live in the sect for a long time.
At that time, you can come to Su Zhentian to find me.
After speaking, she waved her bare hands, and her skirt was covered with her clothes, and she was dressed neatly in an instant. The next moment, the beautiful shadow turned into a rain of flowers and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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Wanpisnus snake Haifang City.
The bustling streets are filled with wine flags and pedestrians.
Walking down the long street, there is a low-lying beach. With the sound of waves, several huge reefs are arranged in a row. From time to time, accompanied by the whistling waves, huge waves splashed behind the reefs.
Qiao Ciguang stood alone on one of the reefs, looking at Wanren Whale Wave, his eyes full of sorrow.
The casual cultivator who occasionally wanted to pass by this came to see that he was wearing the robes of the nine major sects and his aura was pure and vast, so he immediately left without looking back.
For a moment, the entire place quickly became deserted.
At this moment, Qiao Ciguang knew others without any mind, but he chanted easily from time to time: "Kongmeng" Patriarch, the disciple was wrong... "Kongmeng" Patriarch, the disciple knew his mistake...
Suddenly, a graceful figure that looked like a reflection of a lake on a summer night suddenly appeared. Its glowing and moon-like robe and a quiet temperament, it was the ancestor of Kongmeng!
Looking at the younger disciples in front of him, Kong Meng immediately asked: What's the matter to call me?
Seeing the appearance of the ancestor Kongmeng, Qiao Ci couldn't take care of anything else, so he quickly asked carefully: "Kongmeng" ancestor, are Pei and Pei Ling okay?
Pei Ling?
Kong Meng, the ancestor frowned. What does this younger disciple have to do with Pei Ling?
Before she could think about it, Qiao Ciguang immediately said: Please spare Pei Ling by the ancestor!
It was the disciple who took the initiative that day, and nothing had to do with him!
Moreover, if it weren't for Pei Ling, his disciple, His Highness the Fourth Princess of the Liuli Dynasty, Senior Brother Zhongkui Yueji, Senior Brother Fu from Jiuyishan, Senior Brother Ning from Han An Sword Sect... would have long since died in Baicao Town...
As long as the ancestor can let Pei Ling go, the disciples are willing to accept any punishment!
The ancestor Kong Meng looked confused. The words of this junior disciple were very familiar!
Somewhere seems to have heard of it?
As she thought about it, Master Kong Meng suddenly changed his expression and she remembered it!
This is what this younger disciple said to her at Yousufen three days ago!
After she walked out of the road of no return, what she saw in the small building was not her, but her younger disciple!
No wonder, she always thought something was wrong at the time, so that's how it was!
She was deceived by Pei Ling!
Realizing this, Master Kong Meng's face was calm.
Lied her in front of her and succeeded.
First, he seduced her younger disciples, and then asked her to come...
Pei Ling’s application of the law is really exquisite and has reached an incredible level!
As my thoughts turned, Master Kongmeng calmed down his mind, looked at Qiao Ciguang, and said calmly: Pei Ling is fine.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Ciguang was slightly stunned. After reacting, she was obviously relieved. She was about to thank the ancestor, but she heard the ancestor Kong Meng then said: Return to the sect!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figures and Qiao Ciguang had disappeared from the alley.
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Yousu Tomb.
Teahouse.
Among the lush branches and leaves, Pei Ling sat alone.
Looking at the senior Kong Meng, he suddenly left with something, and his face looked regretful. It was only three days ago that he still had many methods to use...
It seems that I can only go to Su Zhentian in person next time.
Senior Kong Meng seems unwilling to separate the incarnation, but when it comes to Su Zhentian, whether the other party is divided into incarnation or not is the same...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling had put on all his clothes, and the layers of calls in his ears were like a tide surging, constantly echoing in his ears, but he ignored it.
Unlike the ancestor Kongmeng, the ancestor Kongmeng has been practicing for too long and has been away from the world for a long time. Not many people know the other party’s reputation now.
Therefore, the other party can accurately sense all creatures who say their true names, and thus determine whether they need to respond.
And now, the entire nine sects, no!There are countless voices in the whole world, all the time, discussing him!
Pei Ling, Yan Yan, Youyang Sword Saint...Any sounds related to these three names will be heard in his ears!
The one who talked about the most about him was his challenge to the sect leader of the nine sects; secondly, he and Si Hongqingyan... well, it should be the grudge between him and Su Lijing...
At the beginning, he felt it one by one.
But now, there are so many voices. Even if his cultivation level has reached the stage of tribulation, he doesn’t have so much spare time to pay attention seriously.
Therefore, when he is doing serious things, he will directly isolate all sounds.
Even if he had just finished his business, he would have just lifted the isolation and ignored him at all...
Pei Ling took a step forward and instantly came to a cultivation room on the upper floor of the teahouse.
This cultivation room is now equipped with layers of formations, restrictions, and traps... but for Pei Ling, there is no obstacle.
He entered directly and saw Si Hongqingyan sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, her magic power was shaking, and her breath was surging, and she was still refining the powerful power of disaster in her body with all her strength.
Pei Ling looked at her solemn face and nodded slightly. Si Hongqingyan's current cultivation level had reached the stage of tribulation.
Next, as long as he refines all the tribulation power in his inner demon tribulation, his strength will be equivalent to overcoming another Taoist tribulation!
But the number of Taoist tribulations itself will not be reduced.
In this way, if the other party can overcome all the Taoist tribulations and enter the Mahayana stage of cultivation, his strength should be much stronger than that of the Mahayana of the same realm...
Qiao Ciguang has refined the power of disaster, and it seems that it will take some time for other beauties to take.
I can go through the 82nd Taoist disaster first.
The system should continue to steal Qiao Ciguang's inner demon disaster...
Qiao Ciguang's cultivation has now returned to his vanishing power. He will not be as dangerous as the first time...
Moreover, there is Senior "Kongmeng" who can protect Qiao Ciguang...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought about it, and a replica that was exactly the same as himself appeared next to him.
Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the replica body changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into Si Hongqingyan's appearance.
Pei Ling pointed forward, and the road to no return quietly emerged!
The breath of coldness, loneliness, death... came to my face.
The replica of Si Hongqingyan's appearance immediately took a step forward and walked towards the road of no return!
Pei Ling lowered his arm, and the road to no return and the replica body disappeared.
The incarnation of the extreme Yin?
Kong Meng was slightly surprised and was about to ask, but suddenly heard something. He immediately sat up from Pei Ling's arms and said seriously: Some disciple called me for my title. Something might have happened. This time I will be here.
If nothing unexpected happens next, I will live in the sect for a long time.
At that time, you can come to Su Zhentian to find me.
After speaking, she waved her bare hands, and her skirt was covered with her clothes, and she was dressed neatly in an instant. The next moment, the beautiful shadow turned into a rain of flowers and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
********************
Wanpisnus snake Haifang City.
The bustling streets are filled with wine flags and pedestrians.
Walking down the long street, there is a low-lying beach. With the sound of waves, several huge reefs are arranged in a row. From time to time, accompanied by the whistling waves, huge waves splashed behind the reefs.
Qiao Ciguang stood alone on one of the reefs, looking at Wanren Whale Wave, his eyes full of sorrow.
The casual cultivator who occasionally wanted to pass by this came to see that he was wearing the robes of the nine major sects and his aura was pure and vast, so he immediately left without looking back.
For a moment, the entire place quickly became deserted.
At this moment, Qiao Ciguang knew others without any mind, but he chanted easily from time to time: "Kongmeng" Patriarch, the disciple was wrong... "Kongmeng" Patriarch, the disciple knew his mistake...
Suddenly, a graceful figure that looked like a reflection of a lake on a summer night suddenly appeared. Its glowing and moon-like robe and a quiet temperament, it was the ancestor of Kongmeng!
Looking at the younger disciples in front of him, Kong Meng immediately asked: What's the matter to call me?
Seeing the appearance of the ancestor Kongmeng, Qiao Ci couldn't take care of anything else, so he quickly asked carefully: "Kongmeng" ancestor, are Pei and Pei Ling okay?
Pei Ling?
Kong Meng, the ancestor frowned. What does this younger disciple have to do with Pei Ling?
Before she could think about it, Qiao Ciguang immediately said: Please spare Pei Ling by the ancestor!
It was the disciple who took the initiative that day, and nothing had to do with him!
Moreover, if it weren't for Pei Ling, his disciple, His Highness the Fourth Princess of the Liuli Dynasty, Senior Brother Zhongkui Yueji, Senior Brother Fu from Jiuyishan, Senior Brother Ning from Han An Sword Sect... would have long since died in Baicao Town...
As long as the ancestor can let Pei Ling go, the disciples are willing to accept any punishment!
The ancestor Kong Meng looked confused. The words of this junior disciple were very familiar!
Somewhere seems to have heard of it?
As she thought about it, Master Kong Meng suddenly changed his expression and she remembered it!
This is what this younger disciple said to her at Yousufen three days ago!
After she walked out of the road of no return, what she saw in the small building was not her, but her younger disciple!
No wonder, she always thought something was wrong at the time, so that's how it was!
She was deceived by Pei Ling!
Realizing this, Master Kong Meng's face was calm.
Lied her in front of her and succeeded.
First, he seduced her younger disciples, and then asked her to come...
Pei Ling’s application of the law is really exquisite and has reached an incredible level!
As my thoughts turned, Master Kongmeng calmed down his mind, looked at Qiao Ciguang, and said calmly: Pei Ling is fine.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Ciguang was slightly stunned. After reacting, she was obviously relieved. She was about to thank the ancestor, but she heard the ancestor Kong Meng then said: Return to the sect!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figures and Qiao Ciguang had disappeared from the alley.
********************
Yousu Tomb.
Teahouse.
Among the lush branches and leaves, Pei Ling sat alone.
Looking at the senior Kong Meng, he suddenly left with something, and his face looked regretful. It was only three days ago that he still had many methods to use...
It seems that I can only go to Su Zhentian in person next time.
Senior Kong Meng seems unwilling to separate the incarnation, but when it comes to Su Zhentian, whether the other party is divided into incarnation or not is the same...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling had put on all his clothes, and the layers of calls in his ears were like a tide surging, constantly echoing in his ears, but he ignored it.
Unlike the ancestor Kongmeng, the ancestor Kongmeng has been practicing for too long and has been away from the world for a long time. Not many people know the other party’s reputation now.
Therefore, the other party can accurately sense all creatures who say their true names, and thus determine whether they need to respond.
And now, the entire nine sects, no!There are countless voices in the whole world, all the time, discussing him!
Pei Ling, Yan Yan, Youyang Sword Saint...Any sounds related to these three names will be heard in his ears!
The one who talked about the most about him was his challenge to the sect leader of the nine sects; secondly, he and Si Hongqingyan... well, it should be the grudge between him and Su Lijing...
At the beginning, he felt it one by one.
But now, there are so many voices. Even if his cultivation level has reached the stage of tribulation, he doesn’t have so much spare time to pay attention seriously.
Therefore, when he is doing serious things, he will directly isolate all sounds.
Even if he had just finished his business, he would have just lifted the isolation and ignored him at all...
Pei Ling took a step forward and instantly came to a cultivation room on the upper floor of the teahouse.
This cultivation room is now equipped with layers of formations, restrictions, and traps... but for Pei Ling, there is no obstacle.
He entered directly and saw Si Hongqingyan sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes closed, her magic power was shaking, and her breath was surging, and she was still refining the powerful power of disaster in her body with all her strength.
Pei Ling looked at her solemn face and nodded slightly. Si Hongqingyan's current cultivation level had reached the stage of tribulation.
Next, as long as he refines all the tribulation power in his inner demon tribulation, his strength will be equivalent to overcoming another Taoist tribulation!
But the number of Taoist tribulations itself will not be reduced.
In this way, if the other party can overcome all the Taoist tribulations and enter the Mahayana stage of cultivation, his strength should be much stronger than that of the Mahayana of the same realm...
Qiao Ciguang has refined the power of disaster, and it seems that it will take some time for other beauties to take.
I can go through the 82nd Taoist disaster first.
The system should continue to steal Qiao Ciguang's inner demon disaster...
Qiao Ciguang's cultivation has now returned to his vanishing power. He will not be as dangerous as the first time...
Moreover, there is Senior "Kongmeng" who can protect Qiao Ciguang...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought about it, and a replica that was exactly the same as himself appeared next to him.
Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the replica body changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into Si Hongqingyan's appearance.
Pei Ling pointed forward, and the road to no return quietly emerged!
The breath of coldness, loneliness, death... came to my face.
The replica of Si Hongqingyan's appearance immediately took a step forward and walked towards the road of no return!
Pei Ling lowered his arm, and the road to no return and the replica body disappeared.
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