I just want to be a quiet man

The peak was like a screen, completely cutting off the robbery cloud that originally covered the sky and the sun.

On the side of Zhiyin Peak, the Jieyun is thin and meandering, like catkins flying all over the sky, unable to go away.

On the other side, it was green and dark, and thousands of miles were like washing, without a trace of haze.

In the distance, the setting sun is shining, and the vastness is golden.

Ten rounds of brilliant suns, smudged for half the sky, are slowly falling towards the earth.

"Yi Wu" stood still, looked at Zhiyin Peak, which was so high and steep into the clouds, and said in a hoarse voice, "That lord is at the top of the peak."

"You can go up alone!"

Pei Ling nodded, and said, "I'll thank Senior to lead the way."

The figure of "Yi Wu" dissipated quietly like morning dew, and disappeared.

Pei Ling raised her head and looked at the mountain peak in front of her. Without any hesitation, she stepped on the winding mountain path.

The mountain path is slender and winding, with bare rocks interlaced with dark vegetation on both sides, red rocks dripping like blood, branches and leaves dark and dense, against each other, majestic and condensed, like an ancient battlefield after a long time, soaring to the sky.

The Zhiyin Peak is extremely high, but Pei Ling is already in the realm of the Golden Immortal, but he picks up steps at will, and in an instant, he has already reached the peak.

On the top of the peak, the clouds and smoke are soaring, and the strong wind is hunting.

The rocks are piled up like demons and ghosts, grotesque and magnificent.

The red color is everywhere, not a blade of grass grows, just like a pool of frozen blood.

Pei Lingxuan's shirt was bulging, and he swept across the entire peak casually, before he could take a closer look, he could already see the majestic giant tree in the distance!

Nine majestic and incomparably vines are intertwined as one, penetrating the void while circling, sinking into the sky, their momentum is majestic and majestic, tall and straight.Rich fairy spirit, covered with lush branches and leaves, there is a road to the sky, winding up along the branches, leading to Haohao Qingming.

Looking up along the giant tree, the layers of clouds are like a sea, and the immortal tower is bright and dim. It seems that there are immortals spreading flowers in the sky in the dark, and the fairy birds are dancing and dancing.

At this moment, in the void, fairy treasures are scattered and floating, and the number is huge, gathering like a sea.

Every fairy treasure has a lofty and misty meaning lingering, perfect breath, permeating the world, like clouds and forests, filling the universe.

Above the sky, there is fairy music fluttering and wandering endlessly.

Amidst the music, immortals descended one after another on chariots, riding cranes, and turning clouds into rainbows.

Such a majestic and majestic atmosphere is unprecedented in later generations, with a majestic and vast meaning, strong and fierce, and it will fascinate all beings!

"You came……"

At this time, a deep, hoarse voice that gave all living beings a sense of perfection came to His ears.

Pei Ling immediately turned his head to look, but saw two perfect and majestic figures standing beside the cliff on the top of the peak.

Of these two figures, one is gray robed and old, with gloomy eyes, like old, childish, deep, like the sea, like the sky; Cut the heavens and the world.

The auras of the two are very different, but they are both in harmony with this world, as if they are red rocks, dust, cliffs, and peaks of bosom friends!

Even Pei Ling, who had just climbed to the summit, did not notice the existence of these two at the first time.

Seeing that his human ancestor was going to be seen, not the human king Zhong Kuilie, or the "Wu Shi" ancestor, Pei Ling was slightly surprised, but soon came back to his senses, and his expression was suddenly solemn.

Although these two people in front of them are not human kings and "Wu Shi", their cultivation level is so high that even he can't see the depth, and they must be the ancestors of the human race who are as famous as the human king and "Wu Shi"!

Suddenly, Pei Ling bowed, saluted respectfully, and said, "Senior Pei Ling, I pay my respects to the two seniors."

"I wonder if the two seniors can bestow honorific titles?"

Hearing this, the figure in green clothes like night looked indifferent and didn't respond, as if he didn't like to talk too much; the man in gray robe said lightly: "The number of days has reincarnation, and good fortune comes from profit and loss."

"You can call me 'Samsara'!"

"The person next to me entered the Tao with the sword, used the sword as a partner, and lived with the sword... All his life he walked alone, and he didn't like handovers."

"...The dao name is 'Han An'!"

It is the patriarch of the Reincarnation Tower, and the patriarch of the Hanyan Sword Sect!

Pei Ling looked even more respectful, and bowed to the two of them again.

At this moment, the peaceful voice of the founder of "Reincarnation" came again...

"come over!"

"Shoulder with us, enjoy this prehistoric, last grand scene together!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling raised his voice and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he strode forward, walked to the edge of the cliff, and stood side by side with the patriarchs of "Samsara" and "Han An".

Immediately turned his head, his eyes swept across thousands of miles, looking at the giant tree between the majestic heaven and earth. Coming and going, the perfect breath escapes, flourishing and nourishing the universe.

When the fairy spirit gathers, the spiritual rain floats in the sky, one after another, and the rays of the sun meander across the sky, colorful and unparalleled.

The ten rounds of brilliant suns move westward slowly, and the unique red golden brilliance of the real fire of the big sun pours over the whole earth. It is the building wood, the fairy treasure, the immortals, the clouds, the mountains and the mist sea, the rosy light, and the thousands of heavenly materials. Dibao...covers the entire world with a layer of brilliance and brilliance.

The setting sun melts gold, and the sunset glows all over the sky.

When the western sky devoured the outline of the great sun bit by bit, an incomparably intense crimson spread across the entire sky.

Like a surging sea of ​​blood, hanging upside down in the sky, reflecting the blue and dark earth, building trees and immortals, all of them are blood clots.

The red is dripping, and it is as beautiful as withered, as if it is connected with the numerous red rocks on the top of Zhiyin Peak.

The prehistoric scene is infinitely beautiful, but it's already dusk...

The setting sun converges inch by inch, gathering the light of the sky, and the long night is like a tent, slowly falling down.

An era is about to end!

Chapter 139: The Secret of Being King.

Looking at the many immortals by the bank of Jianmu, living in the fairy treasures, they are like dandelions in the autumn snow and snow.

Moreover, there was also a foreign immortal who kept coming through the lower realm of Jianmu, and Pei Ling silently began to count in his heart.

There are too many foreign immortals whose aura is loose immortals. Almost every moment, there are several or even a dozen loose immortals, stepping on the misty fairy music, passing through Jianmu Linchen, and the one who gathers the most around Jianmu is also These Sanxian.

Many scattered immortals have very different auras, probably from various realms and heavens. They reside near Jianmu, and most of them occupy one side of the void, with immortal aura lingering in it. Heaven, material and earth treasures, fairy arts, supernatural powers, etc., in exchange for equivalent fairy materials...

Or, if you want to find some clues to the "origin", you can pay a certain price...

There are also Sanxian who are good at alchemy, casting, talisman making and other skills, and they also expressed their willingness to make small rewards in the fairy air, and make all kinds of things on their behalf...

Occasionally, a light pierced the sky, and several scattered immortals gathered in the clouds. After some discussion, they exchanged many immortal materials.

After observing for a while, Pei Ling realized in his heart that these loose immortals entered this world from the heaven where they were, not to find clues to the Heavenly Tribulation, or to have any plans or plans for this world, but to fancy this world Immortals can't help descending to the realm right now, and it happens to become a place for public transactions in the heavens and the world.

Therefore, all scattered immortals took the opportunity to come and gather here so that they can get what they need.

In contrast, the number of Zhengxian officials here is much smaller than that of Sanxian, but the number is not small.

There is a clear distinction between Zhengxian and Sanxian, there is almost no conversation, and they will not participate in the transaction of Sanxian.

After most of the righteous immortals came to the dust, they would immediately leave with a clear goal and go to other areas of this world. The few righteous immortals who stayed near Jianmu also locked their minds on the distant heavenly tribulation. , the power of deduction is running slowly, as if silently calculating something.

As for the Daoist Immortal Officials, the number suddenly decreased a lot.

But every once in a while, there will be one or two Taoist officials who come from the lower realm of Jianmu.

All these Immortals in charge of Linchen have a surging and vast aura, and they seem to be only one step away from the Golden Immortal Realm, as if they can take a step anytime, anywhere!

There are even some immortal officials who are in charge of Taoism, with green spirits soaring behind them, and already have more than two "origin" avenues...

This part of the immortal officials in charge of Taoism all came to this world on a special trip after hearing the news that the catastrophe had been found, in order to overcome the catastrophe!

It is extremely rare and extremely difficult for an immortal official in charge of Taoism to become a golden immortal.

But if you look at the heavens and the world, there are still not a few outstanding ones.

Especially after Tianjie disappeared for so long, and reappeared in the world at this moment, all the immortal officials who wanted to break through in the heavens and worlds all descended to the world at this time...

Among the many immortals, the number of golden immortals is the least.

Moreover, all the golden immortals in the lower realm stayed near Jianmu, without any intention of leaving.

However, every Golden Immortal, each facing one side, faintly felt fluctuations in the mighty aura, as if existing and communicating with something in the air...

After thinking about it for a while, Pei Ling soon understood that every Golden Immortal had a share of authority and territory in this world at the moment of facing the dust.

These golden immortals staying near Jianmu should be discussing the division of authority and territory with those golden immortals who descended earlier.

Just as he was thinking, "Samsara" beside him suddenly asked, "Pei Ling, what do you think our clan's odds of winning this battle are?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, and immediately replied without thinking: "This battle must be won!"

"Samsara" asked calmly, "Why?"

Why?

Of course, it is because in the later Panya world, the human race is the most respected and dominates, the Nine Sects suppress the world, and all foreign races prostrate at the feet of the human race!

However, speaking directly like this, it also seems that He only discusses things based on the results, without any opinions of his own.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Pei Ling replied seriously: "This junior has met Senior Zhong Kuilie, the King of Kings before, and Senior Zhong Kui Lie's cultivation level is already a peak Golden Immortal."

"Senior said that he can step into the realm of the fairy king at any time!"

"It's just that the time has not come yet!"

"The breath of the two seniors is almost the same as that of Zhong Kui's seniors."

"It should also break through the level of the Immortal King soon."

"There is also Senior 'No Beginning'!"

"Although this junior has never met senior 'Wu Shi' face to face, I think he is the same as Senior Zhongkui and the other two seniors."

"So, excluding the other members of our clan, if the four seniors break through together, our clan will have four immortal kings!"

"Even if the Immortal King of the Golden Crow Clan descends to the lower realm and joins hands with the Dragon Queen of the Dragon Clan, they are only two Immortal Kings."

"As long as the Immortal Venerable doesn't make a move, our family will be invincible in this world!"

His voice was sonorous and resonant, and what he said was decisive, full of strong and substantive self-confidence, and his pride was revealed between his glances.

For a while, the hunting wind seemed to stop.

Hearing this, "Samsara" and "Han An" fell silent for a while.

But soon, "Samsara" shook his head, and said in a flat voice: "Wrong!"

"There are not only four of us who have reached the peak of Jinxian in our clan."

"But the Immortal King..."

Speaking of this, "Samsara" paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you know that since a human king can step into the realm of the fairy king at any time, why didn't he step into this realm?"

"The so-called timing, what is it?"

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, but after realizing it, she immediately realized that there might be some secrets in the realm of Immortal King that he still doesn't know!

After stepping into the Golden Immortal, He knew everything below the Golden Immortal's "origin", the Dao, and the law... without any doubts.

But the Immortal King above the Golden Immortal...

So far, he has only seen one Immortal King, and that is Dragon Queen Si Hanyong!

And the Dragon Queen never really made a move in front of Him!

For this realm, he only knows that the Immortal King can control all the "origin" avenues, laws, order, and immortal duties of a world...

Suddenly, Pei Ling said, "I don't know!"

"Samsara" nodded, and said, "Because...one realm and one king!"

"It doesn't matter if I am, or 'Han An'..."

"The king of men, 'Beginless'... are all like this!"

"As long as there is an immortal king among us, all other golden immortals in this world, even if they have already half-stepped into the realm of immortal kings, cannot continue to become kings!"

One realm, one king?

Pei Ling frowned, and immediately understood that in this battle, no matter which ancestor of the human race breaks through, there will only be one fairy king in the entire human race!

In this world, there is already the Dragon Queen Linchen, the Immortal King of the Dragon Clan, if the Immortal King of the Golden Crow Clan is also descending...

It is very difficult for the human race to deal with two fairy kings at the same time!