Chapter 64 Personal grudges.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
On the cover of this bamboo slip, a line of words is engraved in cloud seal: The holy son of Chongming Sect has been passed down from generation to generation.

The lord of Yàn Xicheng turned it to the end, and only one name was recorded on the narrow bamboo stick: Pei Ling.

The city lord immediately made a complex and profound magic trick.

The name instantly floated out of the bamboo slips and flew high.

Soon, it was frozen at a high place.

The next moment, all the files related to this name flew out automatically and floated to the city lord on rows of bookshelfs, which were as vast as smoke.

The city lord made another simple magic trick. The rising name flashed slightly, and then disappeared, but he had already returned to the bamboo slips.

He put the bamboo slip back to its original position, and then he thought about it, and all the files floating in the air were unfolding.

The words containing power spread out instantly, and countless messages seemed to flow into the sea, rushing towards the city lord.

Some of these files record Pei Ling's detailed background, some are people killed by the other party, some are evil things done by the other party, some are the situation of the other party's former enemies, some are the martial arts, magical powers practiced by the other party, and some are Pei Ling's relatives, friends and Taoist partners...

After a moment, the city lord pondered slightly, and he had read all the records about Pei Ling.

However, as the saint son of Chongming Sect, the Demon Sect suppressed his luck, it seemed that there were other means to cover up the secrets of heaven. Therefore, the information collected by Yàn Xicheng was not complete.

But not long ago, the battle between Pei Ling and the dynasty was full of spectators, and all the details had spread all over the world, but they were very clear.

Pei Ling mastered the rules by returning to the void cultivation level and broke the rules, and there were two.

First, it is the reversal result; second, it is the replica target.

The opponent's natal magic weapon is the magic sword, and the common fighting methods are sword techniques and curses...

In addition, this son also mastered the mist of the dark sky in the Eternal Night Desert.

The emperor of the Kui family generation was defeated by the other party's reversal rule...

Just as I was thinking, after the bookshelf not far away, a figure suddenly walked out, the fish scales and soft armor outlined a graceful curve, carrying a huge painting halberd, with short hair and chin, and the black hair brushed across the cheeks softly, making the skin look brighter, just like the first snow under the moon, with eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as paintings, and heroic posture.

The city lord came to his senses, looked at him immediately, and then he greeted calmly: Supreme Elder Wenren.

Wenren Lingse nodded slightly, and then immediately noticed the files floating in front of the city lord. She glanced casually and asked in surprise: City lord, has Pei Ling come here to challenge you?

The city lord shook his head and said: Not yet.

But he had already entered my Yiàn Xicheng, and the war letter should be delivered soon.

Upon hearing this, Wenren Lingse frowned slightly and asked: Although Pei Ling is a junior, she must be extremely powerful if she can defeat the Emperor of the Zhongkui clan.

I have already lost once, and I can't lose again, but I don't know how likely the city lord has to win?

The city lord said: If Pei Ling's cultivation level is still in the late stage of returning to the void, I will have a 99% chance of winning if I make a little preparation.

But if he had already broken through Hedao...

If I only conform to the path of sentient beings, I can still have about 80% chance of winning.

But if it is the way of sentient beings and the way of heaven and earth, even if I do my best, I will win and lose, but it is hard to say...

Wenren Lingse listened without any surprise. She was silent for a moment and suddenly said: Since Pei Ling had not sent the letter of war, I will go and meet him for a while.

As the saying goes, rituals and exchanges.

The disciples of the Demon Sect can challenge me, and we, like the Righteous Cultivators, can naturally challenge the Demon Sect!

If I win in the end, there is no need to worry about the other party’s next challenge.

If this seat fails, it can also explore the reality of the city lord.

The city lord frowned and immediately said: Even though Pei Ling is extraordinary, he is just a junior after all.

I, Yiàn Xicheng, is one of the nine major sects in this world, and is also a famous sect. If you act like this, you will be indifferent and violate your morality!

What's more, even if Pei Ling is in harmony with the Tao, he has not returned to Chongming Sect, and most of the things he has combined with are the Tao of sentient beings.

My chances of winning are already very big.

Then go to test privately and do sneaky actions... I am afraid before fighting, but I lose my mood first!

Wenren Lingser frowned, thought for a while, and immediately said: Since that's the case, let's separate the two things.

There are some old grudges between me and Pei Ling.

This time, in his personal capacity, he will settle the accounts with him.

This move has nothing to do with Yàn Xicheng!

It is my personal matter. I don’t need to send anyone to follow me. When I return, I will only talk about winning or losing, not mentioning the process.

Hearing this, the city lord said in a plain tone: Don’t tell me if you win or lose.

Wenren Lingser said: OK.

After speaking, she turned around, walked out of the shelves, and disappeared quickly.

The city lord's robe whipped his sleeves, and all the files suddenly flew back to their original positions like returning to their nests. Then, he took a step forward and left the place.

A quiet place for book collection, rows of tall bookshelf stand silently, countless files are dazzling, piled up like mountains, quiet and deep.

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Hopeless.

The large swamp seemed endless, and the spiritual energy here was gone, and it was filled with strong miasma. Even ordinary birds and beasts could not survive, only all kinds of poisonous insects and snakes were rustling around the ground.

Looking down from the sky, the gray-black mud and water are dotted with clusters of green. In addition, there are colorful mists that linger like tulle, looking like dreams.

The huge boat sailed into the depths of the hopeless lake, and then slowly stopped and remained suspended.

The next moment, Pei Ling's figure appeared on a small Tingzhou below. His spiritual thoughts swept across this area, and except for the venomous snakes and insects that were not intelligent, he did not notice any creature.

He nodded slightly. The terrain here is wide and deserted, and even a wild bird cannot be seen. If you practice here, you don’t have to worry about the random attacks of the system.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling sent a message to Yu Ziji on the Dharma Boat: Let's go to the distance to avoid it, and when my cultivation is over, I will go and search for it.

Yu Ziji immediately responded: Yes!

Soon, the Dharma boat flew away in the distance.

Seeing him completely disappear into the sky, Pei Ling's expression moved slightly. During this period, he had been enjoying... and was experiencing this paradise on earth that was born.

The ten natural female cultivators, the leader named Hua Yuqian, the other nine are the osmanthus, the peony flowers, the lotus flowers, the flower full of flowers, the flower cherry blossoms, the flower stamen butterfly, the flower Niannu, the flower rosy flowers, and the flower supple calyx.

After ten days, even though Pei Ling was already a cultivator in the Hedao stage, he learned a lot!