I just want to be a quiet man

After all, from the time when those rogue cultivators took away his Dao Yun, no matter whether those rogue cultivators were puppets or madmen, he killed them with a clear conscience!

Not to mention aliens and demon cultivators!

It's just that one of his [Six Orders of Yanfa] and the current equivalent law of Dao of the Sword: Don't kill mortals!

Right now, after listening to the master, he is secretly relieved. Loose cultivators, disciples of cultivation families, alien races, monster races, dark sons of other sects... just as long as there are no mortals!

While thinking about it, Pei Ling said immediately: "Thank you, Master, for clarifying the confusion. This disciple understands."

Immediately afterwards, he asked again, "This apprentice is going to challenge Wushi Villa next time, but I don't know if Master has any advice?"

Yao Qingying frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "Wushi Villa will be more difficult to deal with than the Samsara Tower."

"Their ways of dealing with the world are all kinds of strange, sometimes they can do evil deeds of slaughtering dozens of cities just for a mere spirit stone; I thought it was..."

"So no one can predict what they will do next, even if they are teachers, they can't guess what they think."

"Now, you can only try to make sufficient preparations before going to the challenge."

Pei Ling nodded and said, "Yes!"

Yao Qingying continued: "The position of 'Xiao Zi Zai Tian' has been locked by the one from Chongming Sect."

"As a teacher, you can't leave this place in a short time."

"You may still not be able to watch your next battle as a teacher."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and then immediately realized that it was the patriarch of "Fu Qiong"!

Chapter 261 : Beloved concubine.

Reincarnation Tower.

Amidst the wind and sand, in the shade of the huge sand dunes, a hidden formation stood quietly.

In the formation, the space was turbulent like water ripples, and when the layers of ripples spread, the cracks opened, and the figure in the black shirt with the sword strode out.

Looking around, Pei Ling habitually used his divine sense to scan, frowning while confirming the safety of the surrounding environment.

Last time, he mentioned the title of the patriarch "Fu Qiong" in "Little Zizaitian", and now the patriarch "Fuqiong" is directly eyeing "Little Zizaitian". The master has already prepared to start a war at any time Prepare……

However, although it is said that the master is in the 64-kalpa transition period, the gap between the Dao stage and the tribulation period is already like a moat.

The distance between the Transcending Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period is probably even further away!

Master Yao Qingying is definitely no match for the "Fu Qiong" patriarch!

But if the patriarch of "Fu Qiong" really took action against "Little Zizaitian", the patriarch of the Liugai dynasty would definitely end up too...

If this continues, it will probably turn into a battle between the ancestors!

"The patriarch of 'Fu Qiong' has not made a move now, probably because he does not want to affect my fairy road."

"At the moment, we still don't know the purpose of 'Fu Qiong' patriarch's eyeing on 'Little Zi Zai Tian'."

"If I go over to persuade..."

"No!"

"My current cultivation base is too low for the 'Fu Qiong' patriarch. Even if I have the bargaining chip of Xianlu, I am not qualified to negotiate terms with the 'Fu Qiong' patriarch!"

"At least... I have to wait for my cultivation base to reach the Tribulation Stage!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. As long as the fairy road is not finished, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch should not make a move.

After all, no matter how important "Xiao Zi Zai Tian" is, for an existence like "Fu Qiong" Patriarch, it is impossible to compare with becoming an immortal!

Write down this matter first.

Shengzong pays attention to the law of the jungle, and this kind of ethos comes from the behavior of the patriarchs.

His current cultivation base is too low, it doesn't make any sense to go to the "Fu Qiong" patriarch...

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling sat down cross-legged, and began to replay the battle with the founder of the "Five Plagues" in his mind...

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a day later.

Dust and sand filled the room, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the long wind was blazing, like smoke and steam.

The tall sand dunes cast heavy shadows, and countless snakes and insects also gathered here, rustling endlessly.

The formation kept all the insects out, leaving a relatively clean sandy ground for the figure inside.

Pei Ling, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

But I saw the afterimage dragging through the aftermath of the space rift, wearing a gray robe, suddenly appearing outside the formation.

Its robe is wide, simple in style, without any fancy, and it is the same as that worn by monks in the Tower of Reincarnation. However, because the figure of the owner of the robe is extraordinarily exquisite and undulating, when the wind and sand blow, it looks more graceful and charming. It can be seen.

Seeing such a close distance, he still couldn't detect the real aura of the other party. Pei Ling couldn't help but nodded slightly. That seemingly simple gray robe was not an ordinary cassock!

While thinking about it, he waved his hand and instantly released the restraint of the formation, and his entire figure appeared from the shadows.

Pei Ling looked at the figure in the gray robe, and immediately praised through voice transmission: "Not bad!"

"Pretty good camouflage!"

"When you came here, no one noticed, right?"

Yes, this figure in the gray robe is exactly Si Hong Qingyan!

Although the breath of the cassock is obscure, it can perfectly cover the breath, and it is difficult to pry even his divine sense.

However, he is too familiar with Si Hongqing!

You only need to glance at the opponent's figure, and you can recognize him immediately!

Hearing this, the gray-robed figure immediately stretched out a pair of slender jade hands that bullied Shuang Saixue, gently lifted them to the side of the cheeks, and lifted the hood, revealing a beautiful, delicate and tender face.

A tulle veil is tied on his face, covering his facial features except for his eyes. His eyes move slightly, and his long eyelashes move slightly, like a butterfly resting in autumn water, shining endlessly, with infinite charm.

The veil was like a cloud of mist, blurring the contours of the lower half of her face, only a little bright red was reflected on her lips, like the first red cherry on the branch, bright and bright, inviting people to think about it.

Si Hongqing looked at Pei Ling, and said coldly, "No!"

"Naughty beast, why did you ask me to come here?"

Pei Ling listened, and nodded slightly. This time, he went to the Desert of Eternal Night to trade with the will of the true immortals. No one should know about it. Therefore, he must hide his tracks!

He went on to say: "Now, I lack a powerful fairy art."

"Next, you and I will go to the Desert of Eternal Night."

"Remember, from now on, your identity is the beloved concubine of this Holy Son."

"I have already arranged everything for this trip, you just need to follow it..."

Having said that, Pei Ling thought about it, and immediately took out a newly made jade slip, which contained his prepared lines and script...

Si Hongqing took the jade slips, inspected them casually, and immediately said: "Huh! Seeing that you have not committed the following crimes this time, I will promise you once."

"But, don't even think about doing anything to me!"

Before the words finished, Pei Ling had already hugged her slender waist naturally, feeling the soft and boneless touch of his palm, he smiled slightly: "Since I'm a favorite concubine, then I have to serve my holy son well !"

When Si Hongqing heard the words, she immediately flew into a rage, daring to let her, the suzerain, secretly come here behind her husband's back for the other's pleasure... This beast is simply lawless!

However, there is no way for her to act as the other party's favorite concubine and serve this beast...

Thinking of this, Si Hongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Bengong... I know..."

While saying this, she unbuttoned her skirt, but saw that under the gray robe, it was empty, only as bright as the moon, shining brightly.

Pei Ling was immediately refreshed, but considering the business, he immediately took out an ordinary dharma boat the size of a palm and pushed it into motion.

"Ahem! Advanced Fazhou..."

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The yellow sand is long, and among the undulating dunes, stone pagodas stand silently, and the melodious sound of copper bells seems to come from ancient times.

The blue sky ends here, and the thick, substantial darkness lies ahead.

There is a clear distinction between day and night.

A Dharma boat with a very common style came out of nowhere.

Regardless of its speed or appearance, this dharma boat is very inconspicuous, and it is the kind of artifact that can be bought in any market.It's just that its flying route is extremely precisely stuck in the gap between the monitoring of the stone tower.

Fa Zhou flew to a place not far from the Eternal Night Desert, and a powerful and unparalleled divine sense swept across the entire world in an instant.

After not noticing that there were any peepers hidden here, Fa Zhou fled directly into the eternal night without a pause.

The sticky darkness swayed slightly, and then there was no more sound.

It seemed that the swamp that had devoured an unknown number of creatures quickly returned to silence.

Chapter 262: Two Immortal Techniques.

Darkness is like a flood, attacking from all directions.

The dense branches and leaves, hidden in the darkness, carrying thick water vapor, rush towards the face, like an overwhelming snare, trying to capture Fazhou in one fell swoop.

The eyesight of the monks at the completion stage can only make out the grass and trees at close range, which are pale and red, like exposed bones, and like flowing blood.

Intertwined with each other, quickly spread throughout the entire Dharma boat.

In the depths of the lush vegetation, there is an endless stream of rustling sounds, like a swarming tide.

At the same time, Fa Zhou let out an unbearable groan, but began to be quickly eroded by Yong Ye.

It was the same as when Ji Changfu came here last time, it didn't take long before he fell to the ground uncontrollably, unable to move forward.

As if feeling a fresh outsider, there was a lot of movement around, and countless eyes casted from the darkness, focusing densely on the Dharma boat.

Inside the dharma boat, the simple furnishings, the protective formations laid out casually, and the rising runes are going all out to resist Yongye.

In the formation, charming sounds came and went, causing the entire dharma boat to sway, as if driving on turbulent water.

After a long while, the boat-like swaying, together with other sounds and movements, gradually stopped.

Pei Ling put on his clothes and walked out of the formation with big strides. Si Hong was in his arms and leaned against Pei Ling's shoulder weakly. The more radiant the skin is than the snow, the high slit skirt makes the jade color faintly visible when walking around, and the charm is full of charm when looking at it.

At this time, Pei Ling said via voice transmission: "The place is here."

"From now on, everything will be done according to my son... this fairy's instructions!"

Si Hongqing's eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, and she seemed to have not recovered from the fight just now. Hearing Pei Ling's voice, she immediately said in a soft and charming tone: "It's... Master..."

Pei Ling nodded in satisfaction, stepped out with one step, left the Fazhou in an instant, and stepped into the depths of the Eternal Night Desert...

After a while, he brought Si Hong Qingyan to a huge black vortex.

Under the vortex, quicksand surges like a river.

Looking at the dream entrance in front of him through the quicksand, Pei Ling immediately said, "Give yourself a title."

Si Hongqing finally woke up at this time, her complexion returned to her usual pride, and she replied coldly: "I have entered the Desert of Eternal Night, and I have my own title!"

"My title is 'Qing'!"

Pei Ling nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, he didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately led Si Hong to sip, turned into a ray of mysterious light, and escaped into the vortex.

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dreamland.

starry sky.

The brilliance is as bright as silver, and it is cold and empty, spreading throughout the vast space.

The silhouettes of Pei Ling and Si Hongqing appeared quietly, and their auras rose instantly, and in the blink of an eye, they reached an incomparably terrifying level.

It's like picking the stars and taking the moon, all in one thought!

At the same time, countless prayers with strong wishes rushed into the ears of the two of them.

However, neither Pei Ling nor Si Hong Qingyan paid any attention to it.

Soon, a figure in a fine attire appeared in front of the two of them.