I just want to be a quiet man

Hearing this, all the Dragon and Shui tribes in the hall were refreshed for a moment, and they all stood up and responded, "Yes!"

The Dragon Queen continued: "As long as the kidnapped dragon and water tribes survive, they must not give up. Zhu, I will leave this matter to you."

A Dragon Clan wearing a cyan robe immediately knelt down on one knee and respectfully said: "I will obey your mother's order!"

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon Queen said: "Dan Xi is missing, the Great Sun Golden Crow, and nine more."

"The Golden Crow who has become the Lord of the Sun has the rank of immortal, and there is a huge gap in strength between ordinary Golden Crows."

"Shuo Xiang, Li and Qi, I will leave this matter to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dragon tortoise with white beard and white eyebrows, a dragon head, and a turtle shell, with an incomparably vicissitudes of life, and a blood-robed dragon and a black-robed dragon quickly stepped forward and saluted: "We respectfully obey your mother. life!"

"If these nine Great Sun Golden Crows attack together, you won't be able to deal with it..." The Dragon Queen's beautiful eyes were cold, "When necessary, I will do it myself!"

All dragons and waters said in unison: "Yes!"

Soon, the Dragon Queen finished making arrangements, and waved her hand to order the court to disperse, ordering many dragon and water tribes to do their own thing.

The main hall, which was full of people just now, suddenly returned to its spaciousness. Under the alchemy, there was only a figure with a dragon head, a turtle shell, and a human body standing there, showing no intention of leaving.

Seeing that the other dragon and water tribes had left, the old dragon tortoise looked at the dragon queen.

The Dragon Queen asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

The old dragon tortoise hesitated and said: "Madam, this matter is caused by the old minister..."

Before the words were finished, the Dragon Queen interrupted directly: "Even if you really killed that little Golden Crow, so what?"

"Our family acts, why should we look forward and backward like this!"

"If you have nothing else to say, just step back and get ready for a big battle."

Hearing this, the old dragon turtle immediately bowed deeply: "I will obey your mother's order!"

With white eyebrows and white beard fluttering like snow falling, it has quietly retreated.

In the empty main hall, only the Dragon Queen was left.

She looked around and was about to get up when a figure in a black shirt with a knife involuntarily appeared in her mind, with a tall and straight figure and a perfect breath.

It was the human race who trespassed on the Dragon Clan's palace last time...

The Dragon Queen was slightly surprised. She should have forgotten about this weak ant long ago. Why did she suddenly think of this human race at this time?

However, the Dragon Queen didn't take it too seriously, she thought about it a few times, then put it behind her, then stood up and walked towards the apse.

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flood.

Crystal Palace.

The light blue mist is as ethereal as a veil, lingering around her graceful and delicate body. The mermaid princess "Shiqin" just walked out of the main hall and was about to go back to the side hall where she lived to prepare the things needed for the battle. A figure with a black shirt and a knife appeared...

Immediately afterwards, a blush flew quietly on her cheeks that were as creamy and frosty as snow, but she didn't know what to think of.

Noticing the abnormality of "Shiqin", "Xiqin" next to him immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"Shiqin" came back to his senses immediately, and hurriedly said: "It's okay!"

"Xizhen" felt a little strange, but before she could ask, her expression also became subtle and blurred. In her mind, she seemed to see a figure in a black shirt holding a knife, standing on the main hall of the Crystal Palace that she had just left, with a heroic appearance. Blooming, proud and straight.

I don't know why, but at this moment, she can't feel any resentment or anger towards that human race, instead she is filled with an inexplicable feeling...

"Xizhen" blushed slightly, and immediately returned to normal, immediately pretending that nothing happened, and continued to move forward.

At the same time, the dragon girl "Yaoyou" sluggishly walked, but she was also distracted by the picture that appeared in her mind...

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flood.

Outside the Crystal Palace, there is a bottom of thousands of hectares of blue waves.

In the cage that Daguang couldn't touch, there were white bones scattered all over the ground, dead silence, coldness, resentment... the breath lingered.

The criss-cross chains firmly locked the limbs and bones of "Chiyao", and the cold and chaotic breath poured into the body of "Chiyao" continuously from above the chains, like thousands of steel knives, constantly disturbing and cutting his soul and Taoism.

The majestic pain is like a raging sea wave, whistling and sweeping.

"Chi Yao"'s head was drooping at the moment, his whole body was covered with scars, and blood stains could no longer flow from the pale wounds.

The vitality around him is dim, and it seems that he has no power to return to heaven.

Step, step, step...

At this moment, several aquatic immortals rushed in, their cold eyes swept across the human fallen immortals in front of them, their malice was as strong as it was real.

"Chi Yao" was in a daze, and vaguely noticed something, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The leader of the Shui tribe fairy officials looked at him, and said indifferently: "Three days have come, take it to the [Execution Platform]!"

Chapter 89: The Limits of Heaven.

Stratus clouds are like mountains, meandering thousands of miles.

Huge vines intertwined and meandered into the dome.

A sacred tree encompasses endless mountains and rivers, rivers, springs and waterfalls in four seasons.

Thousands of spiritual plants are surrounded and ostentatious, full of immortal energy, and the mist is like a green belt.

The figure in the black shirt with the sword in his hand hesitated, walking among the flowers and brushing the willows, like an inconspicuous bug.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling walked forward step by step.

As he climbed, more and more orders were imposed on him.

Invisible chains cascade down, and his aura is also rising steadily, terrifying and coercive, shaking the surroundings. Wherever he goes, the vegetation is scattered, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and he seems to be intimidated by him. He has reached the level that ordinary immortals can hardly match. the point.

The clouds and mist are mighty, just like the surging river and sea, rolling up the sleeves of the robe.

Pei Ling took a step forward, and several clumps of spirit flowers poked their heads out from the clouds and mist, the branches and leaves were alive and swaying like dancing.

This place is already a high place with built trees, the clouds are within reach, the continuous and misty palaces, and the many beautiful and beautiful immortals, but they are still far away in the sky.

In the fluttering of fairy music, every step of the climb, there is a majestic pressure, crashing down, as if to knock down all the living things on the Jianmu.

The fairy palace is majestic and majestic, and the celestial maidens wander like flowers.

In the seemingly empty void, the resistance is like substance, and every step seems to be walking on the black iron of ten thousand years.

At the same time, the order and rules that bound Pei Ling gradually turned into a series of tough and cold red gold chains. Above the chains, the might of heaven shone brilliantly, binding his body and soul in all directions.

The aura dissipated, and it seemed that if Pei Ling made a slight disobedience, he would be struck by a thunderbolt, causing him to fall to Jianmu, and he would never be immortal again.

Pei Ling immediately understood that this was the result of his previous disobedience to Tian's principles.

The order and rules of becoming an immortal repel him instinctively!

However, his background is extremely profound. Under the control of the system, his steps did not change at all, and he continued to climb at an even speed.

The mountain road is rugged, the spirit flowers are swaying, the Yao grass is as green as jade, there are streams flowing gently, and the rivers are turned into waterfalls, hanging on the cliff, just like plain practice.

There is another mist blowing past, which means bitterness, the coldness penetrates the body, and the mountains are full of emerald green, which turns into autumn red, like a burning flame.

Unknowingly, the frost spread, covering thousands of miles, extinguishing the crimson fire in late autumn, and the world was vast, only a piece of jade...

All kinds of scenes are bizarre.

It seems that an extremely long time has passed since he set foot on Jianmu and began to walk the road of "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

He didn't know how the two immortals made their move, but his path was constantly changing between Jianmu and [All phenomena in a chaotic world, a feast to inherit the sky].

The voices of "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable and "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable rang in his ears from time to time!

In the present world, illusion; without scale, chaos; order, disorder... Alternate and rotate like lightning and flint, a thousand years are like a moment, and a moment is like a thousand years.

"Now, I'm taking the road of 'Li Luo' Immortal, and my thinking is normal."

"But if you follow the path of 'Wanxu' Immortal Venerable, your thinking will fall into chaos and you will be unable to think at all!"

"The system has always been completely immune to the influence of the spiritual level."

"There have been so many mental demons before, as long as the system starts hosting, I can immediately regain consciousness..."

"However, this time..."

"The path of the 'Wanxu' Immortal Venerable is Chaos!"

"Must return to chaos as the 'Wanxu' Immortal said!"

"Confused thinking is part of this path of disorder!"

Pei Ling thought quickly in his heart. Although he is currently under the trusteeship of the system, he can only think normally when he is climbing Jianmu.

Right now, he has walked a long way on Jianmu, and the Immortal Venerable "Weary Ruins" is about to appear again...

really!

Just as this thought came up, in the void in front of him, a figure in a scarlet palace costume once again appeared without warning, with awe-inspiring phoenix eyes and a majestic appearance. When looking down, the pure white eyes were full of loftiness and indistinctness: " wake up!"

"Pei Xianyou, your time is running out!"

In the next moment, the magnificent building and the surrounding scenery were completely shattered.

The radiant palace appeared again, the main hall of the crystal palace, and the dragon king with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon with a gloomy face, sitting high on the throne.

His dragon eyes were full of malice. He looked at Pei Ling coldly, and said in a thunderous voice, "Human child, you... have won!"

"Your servants, I don't have any more problems to test you."

"Your widow...a golden word, I said that as long as you solve the problem, I will let the Dragon Queen reunite with you, and I will keep my promise."

While speaking, the Dragon King's face twitched again and again, and he ordered, "Left and right, please come to the queen!"

Hearing this, many immortals of the dragon and water tribes all showed expressions of shame.

"Shiqin" and "Xiqin" showed joy on both sides, and secretly transmitted voices to Pei Ling: "Hero of the human race, you have won! Congratulations!"

"Great! Hero of the human race, you can reunite with the Dragon Queen!!"

"The king is really shameless. He clearly said that as long as you solve a difficult problem, he will let you reunite with the dragon queen... But, the hero of the human race, you are really amazing! Even if the king backs out, there is no way to stop you from reuniting with the dragon queen." Both love each other!"

"congratulations!"

The dragon girl "Yaoyou" standing by the side of the throne had a complicated look on her face. She glanced at the Dragon King and then at Pei Ling. After she was secretly relieved, she couldn't help but also sent a voice transmission to Pei Ling: "Father... the Dragon King has always been kind-hearted. Narrow, you...although father wins, you have to be careful!"

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling stood motionless.

After a while, two dragon maids led a graceful figure into the room quickly.

I saw the dragon queen wearing a Lingxu bun, with a red gold inlaid bead hairpin, wearing a pine green and golden palace dress, with a charming face, bright eyes with tears, brows frowning slightly sad, looking like pear blossoms with rain, peony flowers Cage smoke, elegant style.

She walked into the hall, and without even looking at the Dragon King and the other officials, her beautiful eyes were tightly glued to Pei Ling's body, and after taking two quick steps, she couldn't help herself, and called out, crying, "Pei Lang! "

"Is this in a dream?"

"In this life and in this life, there is still a day to meet each other..."

The Dragon Queen's affectionate confession resounded in his ears, but Pei Ling's thinking immediately became extremely chaotic. His mind was buzzing, and countless people and things were quickly intertwined, twisted, rotated, mixed... The grotesque, the ultimate delicacy exploded in his entire Taoist body and soul!

His body, his soul, and his fate all felt a delicious taste that he had never felt in his life!

The sense of satiety rises!

However, at this moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling suddenly made a move that was completely different from the plot of the story!

He twitched his ten fingers, and quickly typed out one after another of the ancient formulas with aura, and the aura in his whole body suddenly changed.

Pei Ling woke up suddenly, and immediately recognized that this was [Go Back Come]!

Entering the Floating Life this time, the Immortal Art bestowed by the Immortal from the Upper Realm of Wushi Villa!

The function of this fairy art is to create a cultivation base strength of one to ten kalpas out of thin air!

It's just that ordinary Mahayana monks can indeed create several eons of cultivation out of thin air and greatly increase their strength by using this immortal technique, but he can't!

He is [Ten Fang Xuanyuan Tribulation], the limit of the way of heaven.

This immortal technique cannot create more than one hundred calamities for him out of thin air!

With his mind still on, his body has successfully performed [Return to Come] under the control of the system.

Pei Ling's originally chaotic thinking quickly began to sober up.