I just want to be a quiet man

"Sister"'s eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Wait."

Immediately afterwards, his wide sleeves flicked across the mouth of the well, and the reflection of the well water changed instantly. "Han An" and Kunpeng, as well as the surging sea area quickly faded away, revealing an underwater world.

This world is immersed in what seems to be a boundless ocean.

There are groups of algae in the water, colorful and numerous aquariums.

At this moment, a graceful figure stood with hands behind their backs.

The undecorated skirt and veil are slowly swaying with the water, like snow lotus flowers swaying in the wind on the top of an independent mountain, which is so beautiful that it is hard to describe.

On the opposite side is a tall mountain-like golden fairy of a foreign race, whose shape is like an ape, with a white head and bare feet, and his whole body is full of turmoil and disaster. It is "Zhu Yan"!

The surrounding undercurrents are turbulent, and countless aquatic plants and trees have been crushed into meat, and they are rolled into the distance with the current.

The remaining ferocity is still slowly dissipating.

Zhu Yan's huge eyes fixed on the extremely quiet and beautiful figure, blood flowed like a spring from the seven orifices, gurgling out, continuously merging into the flood.

Looking at the scene where the dust was about to settle in the well, "Woman" did not hesitate, and brushed her wide sleeve across the mouth of the well again.

The next moment, the reflection of the well water changed again, and what appeared this time was a vast sky.

The sky is vast, the earth is invisible, only islands are scattered and floating.

Among the densely packed islands, the pitch-black docks are ferocious like giant beasts, and the countless cloud seals flicker with a terrifying aura.

In the distance, the giant tiger with two wings on its ribs had a gloomy expression.

Qiongqi has completely transformed into his true form, his body is full of scars, and the wounds are shining with colorful brilliance. Every time, when the blood is about to solidify and the wound is about to heal, the brilliance shines, and the natural and powerful blood power of the wild alien species is gone. He can only let the injury remain the same, and slowly deteriorate as time goes by.

hum...

Amidst the beeping that made all living beings palpitate, densely packed holes suddenly appeared on the impenetrable wall of the pitch-black dock.

In the hole, there was a heavy winding sound like a shower, and the next moment, a huge black cloud spread over the entire world.

Countless floating islands that stood in the way collapsed in an instant, turning into ashes and falling down.

Without any hesitation, the arrows piercing through everything continued to swarm towards Qiongqi with the momentum of wind and thunder!

Every arrow is haunted by terrifying power, as well as thousands of curses, poisons, traps, laws, mechanisms, grievances, disasters...

Qiongqi was at his wit's end, and his innate supernatural powers and innate power of flying away were exerted to the extreme by him, only at the cost of adding more than a dozen scars of different depths, he survived.

However, before he could catch his breath, the dock suddenly changed in the distance, and another wave of terrifying and brutal weapons was about to strike...

Even though Qiong Qisu came from a strong negative bloodline, he couldn't help showing a dignified look at this moment.

Go on, and he will fall!

In the distance, Wubao didn't stop at all, the aura of gold and iron horses diffused the void, and it was silent and cold.

The wide sleeves of "媨" brushed against the mouth of the well again...

What appeared this time was a world of lush vegetation and wanton growth.

Under the sky, huge branches and leaves, like prehistoric mountains and rivers, are scattered high and low, turning into rugged terrain.

Creatures build cities among the branches and flowers, live and multiply.

Looking around, we can see that the lush vegetation is growing vigorously, endless, and the rich vitality fills the world.

A figure dressed in white with a golden ring walked through the air, slowly walking across the green field.

Its face is flawless, suitable for men and women, both vigorous and feminine, and the steps are graceful when walking, as if anytime, anywhere, it will return home with the wind.

On the path He passed, all the plants and trees were torn apart and turned into countless identical but smaller and weaker flowers and plants.

Looking down from the high dome, it seems that the white clothes are used as arrow clusters, leading to a huge collapse.

Giant trees split into newborn seedlings; huge flowers turned into seas of flowers; grass leaves as large as human cities turned into lush green fields... Numerous flowers and trees changed from big to small, from less to more, and the breath kept falling and falling , In the blink of an eye, the terrifying spiritual plant evolved into an incalculable but extremely ordinary spiritual flower and spiritual grass...

The "natural" real person calmly put his hand behind his back, turned his head and looked into the distance.

Jin Xianxian Zhi's aura is still strong, but he can no longer cause any harm to him.

"Sister" nodded slightly, and flicked her sleeves again.

The well water rippled slightly, and another scene appeared.

Dark underground.

The corridor is long and narrow.

In the dark and damp crevices, there are colorful mushrooms vying to grow.

The haggard figure was sitting on the ground, holding a wooden stick, and his eyes were deep, like an abyss, boundless and bottomless.

Around it, the five-color haze permeates, thick as substance, and it is spreading continuously along the entire corridor.

In the haze, traces of insects appeared one after another.

In an instant, the entire corridor trembled, and the trembling quickly turned into violent wriggling.

Not long after, the color of haze soaked the corridor, and a ray of skylight shone through the gap.

The Primordial Demon Immortal with a sheep's body and a human face tore open his belly in pain, and grabbed a tattooed figure.

The next moment, the roe owl let go, and the entire palm of his hand was quickly destroyed by the bite of thousands of insects. The powerful bloodline that was born as a fairy was rapidly weakening with the death of the perfect breath...

"Sister" waved again.

What appeared this time was a barren world full of bones.

The scarlet robe stood at the highest point of the mountain made of bones, and the mask on its face was turning into an expression of incomparable compassion, overlooking thousands of miles of dead bones.

Also occupying a bone mountain, facing it across the valley is a figure in green clothes, with long hair hanging down, like a woman, exuding a tyrannical and fiery aura.

At this moment, the figure that looks like a woman in Tsing Yi is trembling constantly.

The bone mountain under its feet sometimes rusts into sand, sometimes trembles like chaff, its breath is disordered, it seems difficult to hold on.

The figure in the scarlet robe was extremely calm and stood calmly.

"Sister" observed for a few breaths, and continued to brush across the mouth of the well.

The well water reflects the scene of the wilderness.

Dazed and empty, Pei Ling's whole body was full of saber energy, cutting off the last black snowflake on his shoulders, vitality was generated in his body, and the thick dead energy was completely annihilated.

With the flick of the wide sleeves, the Dragon Clan Crystal Palace appeared in the reflection of the well.

The radiant palace, the inner hall is locked, silent, and there is a faint breath of the dragon queen.

Outside the gate of the hall, there were two rows of Aquarium maids kneeling, all bowing their heads and eyes, not daring to make a sound.

Outside are mighty palace officials, dragon guards, vassal groups...

The entire Shui tribe, waiting for the order of the Dragon Queen, has no intention of leaving the Crystal Palace.

After another wave of sleeves, Zhiyin Peak appeared.

On the top of the peak, like a sea of ​​blood, "Samsara", "Xiangxuan" and "Chongming" stand side by side. Sometimes they close their eyes to perceive, sometimes they transmit sound to make plans, and sometimes they open their eyes to watch...they cooperate seamlessly while busy, and control The whole situation.

The scene in the well is constantly changing, scenes from other worlds appear alternately...

After a while, in the courtyard of the temple, "Lady" walked past the mouth of the well again.

The reflection of the well water changed, and the figure of "Han Dark" appeared again.

"Han" immediately said: "Master 'Han An', Venerable 'Suzhen', Master 'Yan Xi' and Master 'Tian Sheng', the situation is very good, and it is expected that the foreign opponents will be completely eliminated soon."

"Master 'Mozhen' and Venerable 'Forgetting' also have the upper hand."

"Other venerables and adults are also acting according to the plan..."

"Pei Ling has not yet boarded Jianmu, and it has also been moved to another small world, and has returned to the prehistoric world at this moment."

"It's just that he was contaminated with a lot of death energy, most of which was borrowed from the underworld, and he was watching for the golden fairy in the underworld on the way..."

"As for the Dragon Clan, until now, there has been no movement."

After "媨" finished speaking, he waited for a while, "Han An" in the reflection of the well water nodded suddenly, his thoughts moved slightly, and in the void, thousands of tiny swords once again gathered into cloud seals: "I know .”

"My side is fine."

"Next, I will continue to point out where Jianmu is for others!"

"Sister" nodded: "Yes!"

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flood.

bosom friend peak.

Among the blood-colored stacked rocks, three figures stood proudly, all tall and straight like pillars of heaven.

It is "Samsara" wearing a gray robe with a dark breath; "Xiangxuan" who is barefoot with vines and five-color gourds hanging from his waist; and "Chongming" who has a magnificent atmosphere and seamless linen clothes!

In the midst of the bitter wind, there was a sudden downpour of rain.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in a black shirt walked out of the rain, it was Pei Ling!

After Pei Ling appeared, he quickly glanced at Jianmu in the distance, and immediately looked at the three patriarchs "Samsara", "Xiangxuan" and "Chongming".

In this prehistoric battle, the seniors of "Samsara" are in charge of the overall situation, mobilizing the battlefield...

The ancestor of "Chongming" is responsible for selling immortal jobs, "origins", rules, and immortal techniques...

Senior "Xiangxuan" specializes in 【Xianxian】...

These three seniors cooperate with each other to coordinate the battlefield and stabilize the overall situation. It is also the basis for the human race to continuously replenish its combat power.

Otherwise, once these three seniors are also moved to other worlds by Jianmu, there will be great changes in the frontal battlefield of the human race!

Besides, what's more important is that there is an Immortal King in this world who has never made a move!

The three seniors "Samsara", "Xiangxuan" and "Chongming", in addition to coordinating the overall situation, are also responsible for containing the dragon queen who may come at any time!

Suddenly, three figures exactly like him appeared around Pei Ling's body.

"Origin" avenue, "people"!

The next moment, three replicas flew into the air, and quickly shot toward Jian Mu's direction.

At this time, upon noticing Pei Ling's return, "Chongming" suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Did the Lord of the Nether do it?"

Pei Ling nodded, walked to the side of "Chongming" and stopped, and said in a serious tone: "This disciple borrowed from Nether, and was targeted by the Lord of Nether..."

"The disciple has just become a golden immortal, and the Lord of the Netherworld doesn't understand the disciple's immortal position and means, so the disciple escaped by luck."

"If you do it again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave."

"Disciple, if the main body is close to Jianmu, it is very likely that Jianmu will continue to move it to other worlds."

Hearing this, "Chongming" said calmly: "The Lord of the Nether is a little busy."

"After chopping up the wood, our clan will conquer the Netherworld!"

"As for now, since you have been targeted by the Lord of the Nether, then don't use the Nether to make excuses."

"If it is moved to another world, just look for Jianmu."

Not far away, "Samsara" also nodded slightly, and said, "According to the plan, you just concealed your aura and descended with the army of the clan, so you should be able to avoid Jianmu's attention."

"In such a situation, it is very likely that Jianmu has known you for a long time!"

Jianmu knows himself?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and then immediately realized...

He has climbed the building twice...

Jianmu really knows himself!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: "Then how will this disciple climb the Jianmu?"

Hearing this, "Xiangxuan", who had never spoken, said lightly: "In any world, there are two fundamental orders."

"One is 'Yu'; the other is 'Zhou'."

"The reason why Jianmu, Fusang and Xunmu can be called the three major sacred trees is because of their immortal status, they can form these two fundamental orders."

"Fusang and Xunmu are in charge of 'sunrise' and 'sunset', which is the passage of time."

"This is the 'Zhou' in the fundamental order."