Chapter 67 Disposal.

However, the emperor had a very high cultivation level and the detention curse failed to detain all the other party's fate. All the great immortals and statues in the second sect were all the fates of the emperor being detained!

Pei Ling remembered it very clearly that when he fought with the emperor at that time, the other party could freely control the power of the great immortals and statues.

Even the faceless immortal in the first sect was also the detention curse.

The mantra was placed on himself and locked part of his fate into the statue to guard the fortune left by himself!

If this former taboo failed to ascend to immortality... that faceless immortal with a curse and part of his destiny would probably no longer be a good fortune for future generations, but a nightmare!

After testing the detention curse, Pei Ling looked around, but could not find the target of testing the bitter oath curse for a while.

The Suffering Swearing Swearing is not an attack-like curse. Its effect is similar to the Swallow of the Heart Demon, but its effect is more domineering.

The person who casts the mantra says the conditions, and as long as the mantra agrees, it is equivalent to making a vow to succeed!

Afterwards, the vow will replace the heart of Tao. Once the mantra violates the oath, the heart of Tao will be broken. At the least, the state will fall, and at the worst, the body will die and at the Tao will disappear...

The specific content of the oath is completely controlled by the person who casts the mantra, and the person who is in the mantra cannot change it at all. Therefore, it is called the Suffering Oath.

Pei Ling is now a little suspicious that the seed of creation he obtained in the land of creation is probably the bitter oath that he has been hit by the curse...

I have learned both curses, and there should be no more surprises in this battle.

However, there is another entrusted thing in Yàn Xicheng that has not been completed yet.

Next, I will go back to the Dharma boat first and ask Hua Yuran to go to the capital of Yàn Xicheng for me and send a letter of war.

And I took this opportunity to go to Fu Family...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling rose into the air, his figure flashed, and he quickly fled towards the Dharma boat.

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The peaks gallop and the rivers surging.

Under the glazed sky, a huge magic boat was floating in the sky, with flags waving, and ferocious demons everywhere, with a sinister and fierce aura.

The space was slightly turbulent, and Pei Ling's figure appeared in mid-air.

He had just stepped forward and was about to flee into the Dharma Boat, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Someone has come to his Dharma boat!

Pei Ling immediately opened his mind and quickly investigated the situation inside the Dharma Boat.

Soon, he discovered that in the Dharma Boat, the jealous bag locks on Lin Hanyan and the other four had been removed and their original cultivation had been restored.

Shi Nanzi and others had their cultivation levels blocked and were locked up by four righteous female cultivators into an empty cabin.

As for the monk who broke into his Dharma Boat...

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, Wenren Lingse?

How could she be here?

After a brief shock, Pei Ling quickly came to his senses. Wenren Lingse was originally the Supreme Elder of Yàn Xicheng. This time he came to the territory of Yàn Xicheng and did not specifically cover up his traces. It was normal for the other party to find him on his own initiative...

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, took a step forward, and fled into the Dharma Boat in a blink of an eye.

The Dharma boat, the top floor, the only cabin main hall.

Wenren Lingseur's short hair is fluttering, and the soft hair brushes across his chin, making his skin look brighter than snow, and it is as delicate as a painting.She was holding a painting halberd in her main seat, closing her eyes to rest, thinking about the next fight with Pei Ling.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, but saw a figure with a mysterious sword in her arms appeared in the room without any warning. Her face was cold and her aura was violent. It was Pei Ling, a contemporary saint son of Chongming Sect!

The moment her eyes touched Pei Ling's face, Wenren Lingse's heart immediately felt an extremely absurd and strange feeling. She was eager to give him ten...

Wenren Lingse quickly suppressed this idea and immediately said: I have been waiting here for a long time...

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling had already strode to her and picked her up in the waist. Then he sat in the main seat and hugged Wenren Lingse to his knees.

Wenren Lingse snorted coldly, but did not resist, but continued: Are you going to challenge the Lord of Yàn Xicheng next?

Pei Ling replied calmly: That's right.

While speaking, his big hands were already very dishonestly competing with Wen Renlingse's body.

Wenren Lingse's cold, heroic and arrogant face suddenly flushed. She gasped for a few times, as if nothing had happened, and continued: I... I want to... fight you first!

If this seat wins, you immediately...retreat...

Don’t challenge the Lord of Yàn Xicheng again!

If I lose...Ah...

Pei Ling was getting more and more aggressive. He asked Wen Renlingse to sit on himself with his legs together, cut his arms back with one hand and held them tightly, while the other hand kept wandering between the other party's skirts.

Before Wenren Lingse finished speaking, he had already pinched the other person's chin and turned around, and kissed him directly...

After a while of lingering, Wenren Lingse's face turned red and drunk, her breathing became extremely rapid, and her mind was already in chaos, and she completely forgot the purpose of her trip.

At this time, Pei Ling was practicing and asked with a wicked smile: If you lose, let this saint son deal with it. What?

Wenren Lingse's breathing became more and more rapid, and he subconsciously asked: What do you... do you want to deal with...I?

Pei Ling said: This saint son recently learned a new method called the Pure Land of the World...

Pure bliss on earth?

What is the unblocked meeting where many people practice in Tiansheng Sect?

Wenren Lingser immediately snorted coldly. If any demon cultivator dared to mention this evil technique in front of her, he would be seeking death!

But now, Pei Ling, the younger generation, not only mentioned this evil technique, but also wanted to use this evil technique on her?

Yes, the other party did raise a group of natural cauldrons and cauldrons on this boat!

This junior actually wants her to be with the furnaces and cauldrons that are born to the sect...

Thinking of this, Wenren Lingser maintained a sitting position with his head raised and his chest raised and his waist raised, his chin slightly raised, and his voice replied with a hurried voice: You can do whatever you want...

Then he quickly said, no matter what the battle wins and loses, you must not kill innocent people in my Yiàn Xicheng...

Pei Ling laughed and said: No problem!

After speaking, he suddenly became even more unscrupulous.

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Hoshu.

In a cabin on the second top floor.

This cabin has not been inhabited for a long time. Although it has the dust-proof formation that keeps it spotlessly clean, it is filled with coldness.

This also casts a layer of glorious furnishings around it.

Lin Hanyan, Chen Jingmeng, Zhao Juanjuan and Shen Yinchen tied the last female cultivator with rune chains and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At present, the fourteen demon witches on this magic boat, except Pei Ling, were all tied up and blocked, so they could not even move their fingertips.

Even if their cultivation level is restored, they will not be able to break free for a while!

Next, just wait until Senior Wenren takes the devil Pei Ling to the spot to rectify the Dharma, and it is time to deal with these demon witches!