I just want to be a quiet man

The red golden flames splashed like rain, and the huge Golden Crow broke through the restraint and appeared majesticly. The real fire in its eyes was blazing, and the violent meaning was almost as real.

Chilong was severely injured, and his expression of invincibility just now turned into shock, its body twisted, and immediately began to struggle desperately!Between the dragon scales, the breath exploded unreservedly, trying to get away.

But under the red gold claws, all his resistance was ineffective.

Boo! ! !

The Golden Crow opened its beak and uttered a high-pitched cry towards the sky. Many aquatic animals below had no time to react, and were all stunned in an instant.

In the red golden eyes, fierce light radiated, and the golden crow flew away into the sky with its wings flapping.

It held the Chilong firmly in its claws, and the dragon's blood dripped as the Chilong twitched, like a gurgling stream, mixed with its tragic cry: "Aooooowowow... let go of this seat... let go of this seat!! !"

The Golden Crow turned a deaf ear to it, its sharp claws gripped even tighter, almost directly grabbing the chilong in two, the red golden wings fluttered between the fans, turning into a golden light, and flew away without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The whole process was ups and downs, with dramatic changes in an instant.

In the secret place where the water was huge and thriving just now, all the lake water has disappeared, the silt at the bottom of the lake has been cracked inch by inch, and all the aquariums have shown their original shape, bleeding from all orifices, lying in disorder on the ground of the mansion at the bottom of the lake, unconscious.

After a while, these aquariums hadn't woken up yet, but a series of vigorous figures appeared quietly.

These figures are all dressed in cloth and straw shoes, with a sharp look. Although the attire is simple and their appearances are different, they all exude perfection.

Looking at the many unconscious aquariums in front of him, a commoner man showed a clear smile in his eyes: "Good luck!"

"I followed that golden crow just now to investigate its movements. I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly!"

"My clan is very short of the flesh and blood of fallen immortals!"

Before the words fell, all the clans shot together.

Puff puff……

Arrows, spears, sharp blades, swords, spells... Countless attacks, like a violent storm, fell on the comatose aquatic animals one after another.

The one-sided killing begins!

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flood.

The sun slanted westward, gradually sinking into the horizon.

The scorching heat between heaven and earth has obviously begun to subside.

The yellow sand is rolling, and the traces of ruined walls are extremely small.

It seems that because it has just entered the night, there is a thin mist above the ruins of the village, which is like a gauze, lingering.

Step, step, step...

With a long knife on his back, Pei Ling strode across the ruins.

Soon, he walked out of the mist, and there were thousands of miles of yellow sand in front of him, vast and vast, except for that, there was nothing.

He stopped immediately and looked back at the veil-like mist behind him.

He turned around and continued walking into the mist.

Not long after, Pei Ling walked out of the mist again, but returned to the place where he entered the mist at the beginning.

He stopped again, looking at the extremely familiar mist in front of him, his expression suddenly became serious.

The chess piece corresponding to Senior "Kongmeng" is in this mist!

However, when he walked into this mist, the pawns of senior "Kong Meng" were always in front of him in his perception, but as he walked, as soon as he stepped out of the range of mist, the pawns of senior "Kong Meng" Appeared in the rear again!

In this mist, there should be some kind of confusing formation.

Do not!

Not a big formation, but a fairy formation!

Because of his current divine sense, in the mist, he can't perceive any traces of the formation at all!

To be able to avoid his current perception, the arrangement inside is probably not just an immortal formation, but an ordinary immortal formation!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned, and quickly said in a calm voice: "Senior 'Kong Meng', senior 'Kong Meng'..."

When he was in the imperial capital last time, he had already learned that "Ying Sheng" had already been executed.

Right now, it's not a big problem to talk through the air by calling the honored name.

However, after Nian said the title of "Kong Meng" several times, Pei Ling did not wait for the slightest response.

He immediately knew that it wasn't that "Kong Meng" didn't respond to him on purpose, but that the fairy array here blocked the inside and outside, without "Responding to the Voice", "Kong Meng" couldn't hear his voice at all!

Pei Ling suddenly felt a little troublesome.

He couldn't even perceive this fairy formation, and there was no way to enter it!

If you use the system hosting... What if there are other human female cultivators besides Senior "Kongmeng" in the fairy formation...

Just as Pei Ling was contemplating, a burly figure suddenly appeared in the mist.

His beard and hair are all white, he is dressed in sackcloth, his expression is deep and indifferent, his whole body is flawless, and he seems to have no flaws.

Seeing someone suddenly come out of the mist, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses. It should be the human race in the fairy formation who noticed him!

Pei Ling turned around, cupped his hands at the old man in sackcloth, and was about to speak, but saw the other party's gaze fixed on him, and said sonorously: "You want to beat the sky, why should you spare the golden armor!"

???

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, and then quickly realized that this is a code word!

After entering the wilderness this time, he immediately encountered the dragon girl and separated from senior "Kongmeng" and others.

Although it is said that I have met many other human races, this is the first time I have come to this place, and the code word of this place... I don't know at all!

Seeing that Pei Ling didn't respond for a long time, the eyes of the old man in sackcloth looked at him, and his eyes became colder and colder. In the mist, shadowy figures of different heights also appeared.

All the figures have perfect aura, Cui Wei with killing intent!

Without any communication, the Mahayanas of many human races walked like fish, and surrounded Pei Ling in an instant!

Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned, the eight-character code word, and the momentum was also suitable, there was indeed a sentence on his side...

Guess first!

Even if that sentence is wrong, it is after all from the mouth of the founder of the Nine Sects, so there will definitely not be any major problems!

Therefore, Pei Ling immediately said loudly: "Praise my real name, I will be promoted to rank!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man in sackcloth and the 81 kalpa Mahayana around him were all stunned!

The next moment, boundless killing intent erupted from the bodies of many human Mahayanas!

Seeing that the secret words were wrong, Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and quickly took out the black jade seal given by the King of Ren, and quickly said, "It was the King of Ren, Zhong Kui Lie, who sent me here!"

Seeing the ink jade seal and realizing the familiar radiant and majestic aura inside, it is indeed a token of the king, the old man in sackcloth and the many Mahayanas of 81 kalpas immediately softened their expressions.

The old man in sackcloth came out more and more, bowed to Pei Ling, and said kindly: "You have disturbed fellow Taoist!"

"Today, a group of clan members from 81 kalpas want to enter our village. Our village shoulders the responsibility of supporting them, and we dare not neglect them."

"It's just that I saw fellow daoists wandering outside the formation repeatedly, but there was only one person from the beginning. I thought something happened, so I came out to test..."

"If you offend, please also ask Fellow Daoist Haihan!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, but didn't have the heart to worry about these things, and said immediately: "There is no need to be so alienated between the same clan."

"It's also the younger generation who came uninvited and disturbed."

"By the way, this junior is here to find a fellow named 'Kong Meng'."

The old man in sackcloth immediately said: "'Kong Meng'? She has already accepted the escort mission."

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand to appease the guest, and said, "Fellow Daoist, now that fallen immortals are raging, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, please come to the village to discuss in detail."

Escort mission?

Pei Ling was slightly puzzled, but quickly nodded and said, "Okay!"

The mist rolled and circled like a stream of water, and in a blink of an eye, it separated a passage along the arm of the old man in sackcloth.

In the passage, there are low-rise houses that are as uneven as vegetable beds, appearing in front of everyone.

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately stepped out and walked towards the village...

Chapter 82: Two sacred trees.

The low-slung houses were neatly arranged, and countless vines grew rapidly, climbing up the eaves like flowing water, covering the entire village.

The blood moon spread out, people came and went in the streets and alleys, and the immortals were busy and orderly.

Pei Ling's divine sense swept across the entire village in an instant, but he didn't notice any trace of "Kong Meng", but the chess pieces corresponding to "Kong Meng" were clearly in this village...

While thinking, he had already been brought into a private courtyard by the old man in sackcloth.

The house in this yard is a bit higher than the house outside, and it is vaguely guarded in the center of the village.

Walking into the main hall with big strides, the old man in sackcloth ordered someone to bring spirit syrup to treat the guests, and at the same time greeted Pei Ling, "Fellow Taoist, please sit down!"

Pei Ling sat down with her robe lifted, and quickly looked around. Her gaze stayed on the crystal mirror hanging in the hall for a moment, and then turned away to look at the old man in sackcloth not far away.

The old man in sackcloth caressed his long beard and said, "I am the head of this village when I come to meet you."

"Don't know what to call your friend?"

Before the words were finished, a human Mahayana put a rough pottery bowl in Pei Ling's hand.

Pei Ling swept his eyes, only to see that the water in the bowl was clear, and a thick green was slowly fading away. There was a very lively idea in it. He nodded and said: "Junior Pei Ling, please don't disturb your village. Strange."

"The junior and his companion 'Kong Meng' have some means of communication."

"It's just that since I entered the village, I haven't found the aura of 'emptiness'. I don't know what happened to the 'escort mission' that senior Fengmai just said?"

Feng Mai said: "'Kong Meng' has already set off after receiving the escort task, so naturally he is not in the village."

"As for the task of 'escorting', it involves our clan's secrets, so it cannot be said lightly."

"But Fellow Daoist Pei has the token of that lord, and he must be one of his own, so there is no need to hide it..."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Immediately, a Mahayana with a perfect breath walked in quickly, Zhao Fengmai nodded slightly and said: "Village Chief, the new clansman has arrived, and the village chief is invited to meet him!"

Hearing this, Feng Mai's expression turned serious, and he immediately turned to Pei Ling, and said quickly: "The task of 'escorting' will last for three days."

"The day before yesterday, yesterday and today, you can pick it up!"

"'Kong Meng' is the task I took last night."

"Tonight's mission still needs some preparations before it can start."

"If Fellow Daoist Pei is going to meet 'Kong Meng' now, he has to accept this task in order to meet him."

"I'm busy right now, so I'm sorry for the time being, please invite fellow daoist Haihan!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and said, "Senior, please do what you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mai's figure disappeared instantly.

The other Mahayana people in the room followed closely behind, stepped out with one step, and left the small courtyard in an instant.

In the spacious and empty main hall, Pei Ling was left alone.

He looked around again, and habitually checked the pottery bowl at hand. After confirming that there was no problem, he picked it up and took a sip.

A refreshing inspiration flowed into his mouth along with the sweet taste, and Pei Ling couldn't help but gulp down the bowl of spiritual syrup...

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outside the village.

The night falls and the blood rises.

The vast yellow sand rustled, and countless gravels trembled amid the scrambling growth of thousands of vegetation, and were completely submerged by the swarming branches and leaves in a blink of an eye.

Diliuye is mighty and mighty, nourishing all things.

The barren ruins are covered with different shades of green bit by bit.

A human monk in a gray robe stood among the ruins with his sleeves folded. The mist was like a veil, lingering and floating around. Under the shadow of the hood, their faces were blurred, except for a pair of cold and quiet eyes.