I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 1394: A piece of tree root. (Fourth more! Plea

Immediately afterwards, under the control of the system, Pei Ling retracted the Jiu Po ​​Dao from the scabbard behind him.

"Ding dong! This training has been completed. Thank the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of your cultivation evaluation, and please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With the sound of the system prompt, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body. He was about to draw his knife to test the power of the current Dao of the Blade, but after thinking about Liu Ling, he immediately withdrew his hand.

"Now that the Dao of the Blade has been enhanced, the cultivation method of [Six Orders of Deriving the Law] has basically been clarified."

"In addition to the Dao of the Blade, I have four laws, and a 'law' that has not yet become a law..."

"I wonder if this spell can still be used for other laws?"

"True immortal will not say, it is best not to try."

"With my current strength, the next immortal road has no major problems, and there is no need to continue taking risks."

"Also, I can do the six orders of the Dao of the Blade, but every law comes with six orders..."

"Then my life is not the same as going to jail?"

"The law of equivalence, one is enough, this is the case with the Frost Dark Sword Sect!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out the corpses of monsters, as well as a large number of heaven and earth treasures, and after checking that all the materials were not missing, he immediately meditated in his heart: "System, I want to cast a tool, and manage [Wangyou Dagger] with one click."

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Cui Xiu is elusive, the birds are flying together, the clear chirping sound resounds through the sky, the white feathers roam the clouds, mountains and misty seas, the peaks rise and fall, and the dark colors are deep.

Tibetan peak.

Mountainside secret room.

Countless stalactites hang upside down, and large and small shark beads are suspended in mid-air, emitting a soft and bright brilliance, illuminating the huge karst cave in every detail.

In the middle is a 108-petal lotus platform with a futon on it. The owner of the mountain sits with his eyes closed, and the breath around him is restrained, like a stubborn stone, without the slightest vitality.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a majestic and vast aura burst out from his body!

But soon, this momentum quickly subsided, and when the light green robe slowly fell, the mountain master had returned to normal.

The supernatural power has been completed, and you can leave the customs!

The mountain master stood up immediately, moved his body, left the secret room in an instant, and appeared in the vast hall on the top of the Tibetan Gong Peak.

In the hall, a middle-aged monk dressed in a black taotie pattern robe, with a square bun and a bamboo hairpin, was holding a whisk and standing attentively.

When he noticed the appearance of the mountain master, he was slightly startled, and immediately stepped forward to salute and said, "The mountain master."

The mountain master nodded slightly, and then asked bluntly, "What was the result of the battle between Pei Ling and the Sword God?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk suddenly said with a heavy expression, "The Sword God has been defeated..."

As he said that, he quickly took out a jade slip that had been prepared a long time ago, held it up with both hands, and said, "This is a photo of Pei Ling and the Sword God's battle."

The Sword God actually lost...

The mountain master frowned, immediately took the jade slip, and immediately checked the contents.

Soon, after watching the entire battle, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Not long ago, an unidentified devil attacked the gate of Jiuyi Mountain in public. A certain patriarch felt something, so he went out and learned about Pei Ling's challenge to the right path, and gave him two magical powers to restrain him. Ling's magic and laws.

But in this battle between Pei Ling and the Sword God, it is the opponent's way of the sword that decides the victory or defeat, but not the laws and immortality!

The opponent's Dao of the Blade is also very tricky!

When his mind was turning, the mountain owner asked again, "Has Pei Ling come to my Jiuyi Mountain?"

The middle-aged cultivator immediately said: "Reporting to the mountain master, Pei Ling has entered the territory of Jiuyi Mountain a few days ago, but when he learned that the mountain master was in retreat and practiced, he temporarily lived in the Hange Garden outside the Jiuyi Mountain."

Hearing this, the mountain master immediately knew that Pei Ling had come to challenge him!

Now this junior has been waiting for him for several days, but he can't delay it any longer!

At the same time, this is also the last battle of the righteous path, and we must not lose again!

The owner of the mountain immediately said: "Send someone to the Bieyuan Garden, and inform the Holy Son of Chongmingzong that this seat has already left the customs."

"Three hours later, the battle will be fought in the northwest of Cizhou."

"In this time of war, spread the word to the Liu Greed Dynasty, Yanxi City, Suzhentian, and the Frost Sword Sect!"

Jiuyi Mountain Cizhou was originally a large and densely populated prefecture. There were cooking smoke and countless creatures in the whole territory. However, after the war between the righteous and the demons, Cizhou suffered heavy losses, and Li Shu survived, and has already moved, especially in the northwest.

It is most suitable for use as a battlefield.

The middle-aged cultivator listened intently, then bowed in response: "Yes!"

Immediately hurried away.

In the empty main hall, only the mountain master was left alone.

His face immediately became extremely solemn.

I really did not expect that there would be such a person in the generation of Chongmingzong!

However, it is meaningless to sigh these things now. Winning this game first is the key!

Thinking of this, the mountain master stepped out and came to a valley surrounded by clouds and fog in an instant.

In the valley, the vegetation is lush and the terrain is flat. Only in the middle, there is a tiny mountain no more than half a person high.

The mountain master had a respectful expression at this point. After rectifying his appearance, he just bowed and gave a deep salute to the tiny mountain.

This seemingly unremarkable and tiny mountain is the magic treasure of Jiuyi Mountain Town, [Mount in the Palm]!

When the mountain master bowed, he had not opened his mouth yet, but he heard the gravel rustling down, the grass and trees shattered... The tiny mountain suddenly flew up, shrank rapidly, turned into an inch xu mountain peak, suspended in front of the mountain master, and Qi Ling said directly: "I am You know, I will help you!"

Hearing this, the mountain master was slightly startled, and after reacting, he immediately said, "Thank you, senior!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and [Yue Zhongyue] immediately fell into his palm.

The mountain master stepped out again and disappeared from the valley.

A moment later, by the side of a falling waterfall.

The mountain master stood in the air, looking at the surging waterfall in front of him, after a little pondering, he immediately stepped in.

Inside the waterfall, there is a pit, which is not big and extremely humid.

There is a stone table in the cave, above the table, the clear light lingers, three stone boxes are sinking and floating, in the clear light, the runes are densely packed, and the surging and majestic power of banning is heard.

The mountain master strode forward, walked to one of the stone boxes, played a series of complicated tricks, and embedded the back of the stone table with the mountain master's order. After a while, a terrifying aura came from the stone box, back and forth around the mountain master. After swiping several times, it slowly opened.

There is only a withered root in the box, which is withered and withered, its breath is decayed, and there is no vitality.

The mountain owner looked at this very inconspicuous tree root, and in his calm eyes, a touch of determination slowly condensed.

He raised his hand to cut his wrist, and dripped the blood essence containing the orthodox cultivation method of Jiuyi Mountain onto the roots of the tree.

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