Many cultivators surrounded Pei Lingchao and walked forward, introducing him to Wushi Mountain Villa along the way.

As one of the nine major sects, Wushi Villa occupies a vast area.

Even within the mountain gate, the houses are scattered, without any rules and regulations, and the styles are even more bizarre. In one corner, far from each other, there is still enough open space to plant flowers and grass, gather soil to form mountains, and arrange picturesque scenery.

However, just like the houses, these flowers and mountains are extremely grotesque.

One moment the mountains are warm and the water is soft, the next moment the cliffs fly sand.

Looking around, they are all irrelevant.

However, the monks of Wushi Mountain Villa obviously didn't think there was any problem with this, and introduced to Pei Ling calmly: "This is three hundred years ago. magic, move it here."

"For this reason, those immortals from Jiuyi Mountain also fought with the two immortals of this village..."

"But a little bit of fantasy is insignificant."

"The little immortals of Jiuyi Mountain are, after all, inferior immortals..."

Soon, a single courtyard appeared in front of everyone.

This courtyard covers a vast area. After pushing the door, there is a row of bungalows inside, with blue bricks and black tiles, and the garden grows with bamboo orchids. There are shadows of trees behind the courtyard, which looks very elegant.

The cultivator headed enthusiastically introduced: "Five hundred years ago, in order to sharpen the mind of the Dao, an Immortal Venerable, after sealing his memory, turned into a lonely boy and entered the mundane world."

"It took him decades to become the most outstanding craftsman in the world."

"This yard was built by him in the mortal world. Every brick, every tile, every grass and every tree was carefully carved by him."

"Later that Immortal Venerable finished his tempering, his cultivation base and memory were restored, and he left from the mortal world."

"After a hundred years, I will only bring this courtyard home."

"After this courtyard fell into my Wushi Villa, it has always been used only to entertain the most distinguished guests."

"So far, Emperor Pei has such qualifications to live in it."

"But I don't know what Immortal Emperor thinks?"

Pei Ling glanced around at random, and nodded very politely: "This place is very good."

Immediately, he made a promise that he would not need money, "This immortal has only a short time to come into the world, and he has nothing to grow in the illusion."

"When you return to the upper realm in the coming days, please go to this immortal mansion, and then talk about the wine and talk about the great way!"

When many monks of Wushi Mountain Villa heard the words, they were instantly refreshed and responded, "Okay!"

"Immortal Emperor Pei is indeed an Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm, graceful, elegant, and generous!"

"The Immortal Emperor's invitation, we have already written it down, but I hope you will be diligent in your mind and reunite in the upper realm as soon as possible!"

Pei Ling listened indifferently, and nodded roundly: "It's easy to talk."

"By the way, I don't know when the villa owner will be able to get out and come?"

"Seeing all of you today, this immortal has a feeling, and I hope to discuss with the master as soon as possible."

The cultivator headed hurriedly said: "The Immortal Emperor will wait a moment, the village owner will come soon!"

Seeing that Pei Ling had no intention of chatting, the crowd did not stay and quickly left.

Watching them leave, Pei Ling waved his sleeves to close the courtyard door, and immediately walked into the main room in the middle.

This is a typical vulgar main room, the furnishings are not luxurious, but the workmanship is exquisite, showing the wonderful thoughts and excellent craftsmanship of the craftsmen everywhere.

Looking around casually, Pei Ling's spiritual sense had already swept through the entire house and courtyard. After not realizing any problem, he closed the door directly, raised his hand and set up several large formations to isolate the sound and the spiritual sense.

After all these preparations were done, Pei Ling walked to the cloud bed in the main seat and sat down. He closed his eyes, and dense dark red lines appeared all over his body.

All the lines are like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and they flock to the vest.

Soon, thick darkness appeared, and a snow-white slender arm stretched out, appearing as Mo Lilan.

The last bit of darkness turned into a black shirt and draped over her shoulders.

Mo Lilan opened her eyes and walked to the body.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling cast [The Secret Record of Eclipse Sun], Mo Lilan's face and figure changed sharply, and soon changed to Pei Ling's appearance.

Looking at it at this moment, the avatar and the main body seem to be the same.

There is no difference in appearance, clothing or breath.

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then, his body was temporarily left in this room, and he sent this avatar to discuss with the villa master!

As long as the battle method is negotiated, he will immediately entrust [please immortal art], and let the will of the true immortal come!

At that time, if the will of the true immortal wins directly, his body will not need to continue to come forward; but if there is an accident, or the situation is in a stalemate... then his body will take action together!

Now, just waiting for the owner of Wushi Villa to show up...

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Half an hour later, a monk from Wushi Villa came to the small courtyard to report: "Emperor Pei, the owner of the village is inconvenient to come, and please ask the emperor to move him."

"The master is waiting in the hall."

When Pei Ling thought about it, the body immediately disappeared, but the avatar stood up and strode towards the door.

"Squeak."

The courtyard door was pushed open, and the avatar crossed the threshold, only to see that the cultivator who took the lead to greet Pei Ling was outside. When he saw the avatar, he immediately saluted and said, "Please come with Xiaoxian, Emperor Pei."

The avatar didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and followed him silently.

The two immediately walked in a certain direction one after the other.

After some time, they stopped in front of a great hall of pure white gilt.

This temple is huge and huge, with a very strong exotic style, gorgeous atmosphere, bright and concise.

There are many puppets standing in front of the door, some as tall as mountains, some with just a punch, and some flowing endlessly, like water waves... These puppets all exude their own breaths, as if they are solidifying living creatures here, making them Immortal, immortal, as a decoration.

Other than that, there were no guards in sight.

The portal is so tall that it is almost majestic, reflecting the approaching human race like ants.

Beneath the giant gate, the cultivator of Wushi Villa stopped and said regretfully, "I also invite Immortal Emperor Pei to enter alone."

"Little Immortal is just a mere Immortal King, not qualified to participate in Immortal Emperor's discussion."

Pei Ling's avatar nodded again, and then strode inside.

He walked through the many porches and quickly entered a study-like hall, with tables and chairs on display, and a dazzling array of treasures, all of which were painting, calligraphy, and musical instruments.

Weiweizi, the current owner of Wushi Mountain Villa, has fluttering sleeves, and is sitting on the back of a long table, fiddling with the simple-looking tea set in front of him.

When he noticed that Emperor Pei was coming, he smiled slightly and nodded to the seat opposite him: "Emperor Pei, please take a seat."

"I haven't been able to welcome you far, and I hope to forgive you."

As soon as Pei Ling's avatar moved, he immediately sat on the seat indicated by the village owner, facing him a few distances away.

Wei Weizi skillfully poured two cups of spirit tea, pushed one of them in front of Pei Ling, then looked at him, and said with a smile: "I have long admired the name of the immortal friend, I can see today that the immortal friend can break through the false speed, faster than The emperor estimated that it was even faster."

"It can be seen that the immortal friends have thick feet... but I don't know how much resources the immortal friends have in the upper realm?"