I just want to be a quiet man

At this time, a gust of mountain wind howled past, and another figure in green robe suddenly appeared beside him.

As soon as the visitor found out, the peak that was still barren just now seemed to have undergone a slight change in an instant.

Randomly walking sand and stones, flying dust, and roaring wind...all of them turned into extremely tiny swords in an instant.

All the swords, with their hilts facing the green-robed figure, seemed to be kowtowing slightly.

The figure in the green robe stood quietly, his long hair was loose, and the green robe was like the night. He was clearly a human race, but he gave all living beings the feeling of being the head of ten thousand swords and a natural sword.

His aura is neither sharp nor domineering, but for no reason it makes the whole world slightly awed, as if fearful, trembling, or afraid of something.

Like a famous sword hidden deep, it is a shocking blow when it is unsheathed!

The green-robed figure stared at Jianmu in the distance, and said in a cold voice, "How?"

The gray-robed man didn't look back, but said lightly: "The time is coming!"

Chapter 137: Building the Wooden Front Line.

flood.

The sky is vast, the sky and the earth are small, and a dharma boat hangs high in the sky, moving forward quickly.

The highest floor of Fazhou, the main hall.

Pei Ling was alone in the main seat, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was resting with his eyes closed.

In front of him, in a bronze censer engraved with auspicious cloud patterns, a furnace of spiritual incense was slowly burning, and the smoke that nourished the body, spirit, and soul spread like clouds and mist, filling the room.

Suddenly, He opened his eyes and looked forward.

In the distance of Fazhou, in the void, there are several perfect ethereal auras, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"Alien Immortal..."

Pei Ling's face was calm, and he drove for ten hours in a row. This place is not far from Jianmu.

Those immortals of alien races who appeared in front of them were fierce and hurried, and their whole bodies seemed to be stained with strong immortal energy, and they were constantly escaping towards the surroundings. They should have just entered the realm not long ago.

In the current situation, the other party is probably going to other regions of the prehistoric, just to meet him face to face...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling tapped lightly on the armrest of the main seat, pondered for a while, and finally decided to meet the ancestors of the human race first...

So, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Outside the Fazhou, the sky is like a wash, a blue sky for thousands of miles.

The boats are suspended high in the sky, like an arrow off the string, passing across things in a blink of an eye.

In the distance, several alien immortals with gorgeous robes and animal heads walked on the clouds, their bodies were filled with monster aura, and their animal eyes were cold.

As soon as they saw the Dharma boat soaring upright on the opposite side, and there was an obvious human aura in the boat, the immortals of these alien races immediately stopped the clouds, and focused all their eyes on the Dharma boat.

They were about to make a move, but their faces were all dull for a while, and they all forgot what they were going to do next.

Fazhou's speed remained unabated, just like a flash of lightning, it swept past these alien immortals in an instant, whizzed away, and then continued to flee to the distance without any pause.

huh... huh...

Duanyin went away and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Until Fa Zhou left completely, these alien race immortals quickly came to their senses, then controlled the clouds and mist, and flew forward, but none of them remembered what happened just now...

There are numerous mountains and criss-cross waterways, like a magnificent and magnificent picture scroll, which has retreated greatly from under the Dharma boat.

The dharma boat criss-crossed the void, skimming countless rivers and mountains with a snap of its fingers.

Ahead, nine towering giant trees with majestic vines intertwined, standing quietly in the sky with buoyant fairy energy and dense spiritual mist.

As he got closer to Jianmu, Fazhou met more and more immortals.

It's just that all the immortals who met Fa Zhou would stop for an instant and fall into a daze. After Fa Zhou left, they would continue to move forward as if nothing had happened.

During the whole process, no immortal noticed anything unusual.

After a long time, Fazhou suddenly stopped on a barren land.

This place is very barren, except for a few lichens, there is no grass growing, there is no inspiration, only the wind and sand are rolling, and occasionally there are poisonous scorpions crawling rapidly.

In the dharma boat, Pei Ling immediately stood up from the main seat.

In his perception, the positions of all chess pieces overlapped!

The four seniors "Gu Miao", "Shi Wei", "Fei Rong" and "Jian Shu" are nearby!

Without hesitation, Pei Ling immediately said, "It's here!"

The voice was calm, and instantly spread throughout the Fazhou.

After saying that, he stepped out with one step, stepped out of the dharma boat, and stood in the air.

The next moment, "Yiyi", "Kongmeng", "Mogui", "Fuqiong", "Zisai", "Huo" and "Changgao" also escaped from the dharma boat and appeared in front of him. behind.

Everyone was silent, all looked vigilant, wandering around, sweeping the world inch by inch with their spiritual thoughts.

With a flick of the sleeve of Pei Ling's robe, he put away the Fazhou.

Immediately afterwards, He spoke directly: "Senior 'Gu Miao', we are here."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice sounded in Pei Ling's ear: "Pei Ling..."

"Wait a minute, I will open the fairy array right away!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly and said no more.

After a while, a chapped crack appeared in the open space ahead without warning.

The two figures escaped from the gap like blue smoke, their auras were both ethereal and distant, and they were both immortals.

One of the figures, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, is heroic and heroic, wearing cloth clothes and soap boots, carrying a light green scabbard on his back, his aura is restrained like nothing, deep in his pupils, there is a deep sword light, like stars flickering, when he is looking forward, the edge is hidden, it is "Lonely".

Another figure, wearing a round-neck blouse and soap gauze on his head, had a calm demeanor. After appearing, his eyes swept away, and he immediately noticed "disaster", and his brows frowned instantly.

But he glanced at Pei Ling again, and saw that his aura was surging like an abyss like an ocean, obviously he was not an ordinary immortal, so he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "This is the important place of our clan."

"My fellow clan, please temporarily put away the enslaved ghost servants, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Hearing this, Pei Ling didn't answer, but turned to look at "Woe".

"Woe" nodded slightly without hesitation.

Seeing this, Pei Ling flicked the sleeve of his robe again, and instantly put it into a high-level soul nourishing bag.

In the current situation, climbing Jianmu is the most important thing, no matter whether it is Pei Ling or "misfortune", I don't care about some trivial details.

At this moment, "Gu Miao" greeted Wuxia flawlessly, and quickly said: "There are many immortals from different races here, so it's not a place to talk."

"Quickly enter the battle and talk in detail!"

Pei Ling nodded calmly: "Okay!"

Therefore, Pei Ling and the others followed "Gu Miao" and the immortal immortal, and quickly entered the gap using escape methods.

As soon as he entered the gap, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

In the barren land, there are continuous docks, meandering like clouds, suspended in the sky.

Each of the docks is black in color, engraved with dense cloud seals, under the light of the sky, it glows with a faint brilliance, and the flags on it are hunting and majestic.

With a random sweep, you can see the patterns on various flags, some with towering peaks; Some pagodas are silent, deep and gloomy; some altars are pure white, with surging fire; It is majestic, but lingers with an indescribable sense of carelessness...

Wubao is scattered high and low, covering the sky for a long time.

Between each other, there are colorful clouds connected, just like flat ground.

Countless huge bodies, animal-like, human-like, ghost-like, grotesque-like... Wandering between the world, busy, flashing ideas all over, but they are all puppets.

Higher up, there are watchtowers, like boats in the vast ocean, ups and downs, seem to occupy some position, vaguely outline a complicated and powerful cloud seal, mysterious power, covering the entire fairy formation, making all races feel spiritual Shake it!

There are many figures in the watchtower, and the cold light of the weapon reflects the stars, like a long knife drawn inch by inch, full of urgency.

Between the Wubao and the watchtower, there are many large and small dharma boats and swords swimming around deftly, gliding back and forth, patrolling all directions, like spiritual fish.

In the entire fairy formation, the flames were in full swing, and an extremely strong, like a flame, diffused wantonly, like buds and leaves that were about to burst out of the ground under the patter of spring rain, accumulating the power of an unknown number of years, clamoring, roaring, happy Waiting for the moment to break out of the soil and face the sun and wind and rain!

Pei Ling and the others looked at the scene in front of them. The immortal power and blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited in an instant. An indescribable heat swept their souls and dao bodies in the dark. This was unprecedented. The throbbing of love, across the years and time and space, surging in every inch of heart.

At this moment, the immortal immortal said: "I will continue to guard the eye of the formation, 'Gu Miao', please arrange your fellow clansmen by yourself."

"Gu Miao" nodded and said, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he turned his head, nodded slightly to Pei Ling and his party, and signaled them to follow him, and immediately turned into a bright light, and fled towards one of the docks.

Pei Ling and the others followed immediately.

Like mayflies falling into the huge coral group, they fly away, passing docks, watchtowers, tall oars, boats, flying swords... All of these are strange and familiar, and the human race passing by, even if they are plain Even if they didn't know each other, he gave a slight signal, and immediately threw himself into the busyness.

This scene is like a cluster of floating corals, returning to their original group and growing back to their original position.

There is no hindrance, such as water and milk.

Pei Ling flew peacefully. During the fusion-like process, almost every few steps, there were countless large and small fairy formations sweeping past, and densely packed divine thoughts, probing past...

These are all methods used to determine their human identity. Once a foreign race is mixed in, even if it is just an insignificant ant, many human ancestors can immediately notice it.

Soon, they followed "Gu Miao" and fell into one of the docks.

This dock is suspended in the air, silent and majestic. In the void outside the high wall, there is a circle of deer-like spiritual plants, full of chaos.

The houses in the fort are neat and tidy, and on the streets, human races are shuttling back and forth, all wearing armor, complete with weapons, and the intent to kill is as strong as it is real, as if they are ready to go to the battlefield anytime, anywhere.

"Gu Miao" led the crowd to a small courtyard with a single gate, and walked into it.

The courtyard is paved with bricks and stones. On each brick and stone, there are many cloud seals engraved. The walls are empty and without decoration.

"Gu Miao" walked straight into the main room without stopping.

From the outside of the main room, it doesn't look like a fight, but after entering the room, it is as spacious as a palace.

Above the main seat, it was empty, and on the lower seats, "Shiwei", "Feirong" and "Jianshu" sat upright, all closing their eyes and resting their minds.

The breath of the three was steady, but they were still just Mahayana.

Sensing the return of "Gu Miao", the three of them immediately opened their eyes and got up, and their eyes immediately fell on Pei Ling and the others.

I saw that the visitor was covered by water vapor all over his body, his figure was blurred and he couldn't see clearly, and the auras of "Yi Yi" and "Kong Meng" that followed were terrifying. Blood and tears rolling down...

The aura of "Mo Gui", "Fu Qiong" and "Zisai" is also flawless. Although they are not as strong and surging as "Qi Yi" and "Kong Meng", they are already very ordinary immortals!

Only "Long Haggard" is still the same as them, a common Mahayana...

The three of "Shiwei" immediately turned their eyes away, not daring to look directly, their minds were shocked!

At this time, "Gu Miao" flicked his robe sleeve, immediately closed the door, opened the courtyard's restraint, and quickly said: "Pei Ling, I heard from 'Jianshu' that there are currently eleven people entering the game."

"Now here, there are twelve!"

"One more!"

"If there is no accident, it should be that the chess game has added more pieces."

"This chess game is very weird!"

Pei Ling nodded. The people standing here are all Mahayanas from the Panya Realm. He didn't need any politeness at this moment. Immediately, with a thought, countless restrictions were placed inside and outside the small courtyard, blocking all prying and perception from the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, he reached out and pressed the soul nourishing bag on his waist, and asked bluntly: "Do you want 'Woe' to know what we are going to say next?"

As soon as the voice fell, "Fu Qiong" didn't ask anything after connecting, and replied very simply: "No need!"

The others were also silent. Obviously, whether it is the Holy Way or the Righteous Way, they all acquiesced in the opinion of "subduing the poor".

Pei Ling immediately put her hands down, and then said calmly, "Then, let's get down to business!"

"I can sense the position of all chess pieces."

"Now all the entrants who survived are already here."

"No matter what the chess situation is, the most important thing for us now is to get on the Jianmu!"

"Gu Miao" nodded slightly, and immediately said: "If we had drawn an ordinary chess game of Ascending, and went to the prehistoric age of an even more distant time, with the strength of the Mahayana cultivation base, we could completely climb Jianmu directly."

"However, this chess game is the beginning of the Great Desolation War!"

"Nowadays, near Jianmu, there are clouds of alien immortals. Not to mention monks in the Mahayana period, it is difficult for human immortals who have become immortals to approach alone."

"The time for the human race to cut Jianmu should be in these two days."