Chapter 1198 Talk About Your Title. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Time passed slowly.

Next, several monks from the nine major sects floated up from the bottom of the river, blocking the way.

The opponents in the Void Return Stage, Pei Ling alone can deal with them, while Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan can take the fight in the Hedao stage...

With such a smooth journey, the three of them soon arrived at the third station.

The situation is similar to the first two post stations. The third post station needs to stay for seven days before leaving.

The rules are different from those of the previous two stations, but the essence is the same.

In addition, this time three monks from the nine major sects followed suit, and their cultivation bases are all in harmony.

Having already had the previous experience, together with the two helpers Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan, after drinking the soul wine and entering the room, Pei Ling arranged a plan, borrowing the laws of this place, and successfully took the lives of these three Hedao Ge, and his cultivation base mana has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the middle stage of returning to the void.

There is only one step away from the real late stage of Void Return!

At the end of the seven days, Pei Ling was sent to the water again by the man in black, carrying a lantern, and headed to the fourth station. Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan arrived afterward, and the three of them stepped into the fourth station together.

After staying in this station for a full time, it will be the fifth station... the sixth station...

During this period, the monks from the nine major sects I met on the road had long lost their minds, leaving only instinctive killing, and the monks from the nine major sects I met in the post station still retained some memories of the past, but they were all gone. Dao heart is dusty...

Among all the monks, only Wushi Villa is special.

Along the way, Pei Ling only encountered monks from Wushi Villa at the post station, but there was no trace of monks from Wushi Villa on the road.

Moreover, among all the nine major sects, only the monks of Wushi Villa are the most steadfast in their Taoism...

Of course, this is because the monks in Wushi Villa are abnormal.

Right now, being stripped of their fate by the "curse" and imprisoned in the third gate, after thousands of years, the monks in Wushi Villa have become a lot more normal...

In the fourth post station and the fifth post station, there were monks from Wushi Villa, and Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan fought together. Pei Ling's battle for fate went very smoothly.

In the sixth post station, there is a female swordsman from the Cold and Dark Sword Sect. She has an excellent appearance, and she is full of sword intent. She is cold and cold, reminiscent of a sharp blade that is slowly unsheathed in the heavy snow, and it is like a thousand years of black ice. The sealed jade lotus is extremely beautiful and has an unparalleled sharpness.

Its practice is also consistent.

After Pei Ling subdued him by borrowing the law from the inn, he successfully persuaded him to join the gang on the grounds of the safety of Ning Wuye, the contemporary swordsman of the Han An Sword Sect... Well, it should be a joint venture.

Like Meng Hongxuan, Pei Ling then used Su Xirou's replica body to cast the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] on this female sword named Huan Yunzhen.

In the next seventh station, after absorbing the fates of the three Hedao, Pei Ling's cultivation finally broke through to the late stage of Void Return!

Afterwards, the system directly presented Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen as Taoist couples for free. Fortunately, the cultivation level has broken through, only gifts, not double cultivation...

In the eighth post station, Pei Ling's strength has improved greatly, and with the help of three female cultivators, the process of winning the fate is extremely smooth...

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In the shadow of death, decay, decline, despair... Li Xin closed his eyes and fell unconscious.

I don't know how long it took before he woke up suddenly, only to find that he was suspended in this colorful and weird place, his body seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of invisible shackles, he couldn't move at all, and his cultivation base had also been restrained. All sealed, but nothing can be done.

Li Xin frowned, but quickly recovered, and he didn't die, which meant that there was still room for everything!

He wandered around, observing the surrounding situation.

However, within the range of sight, there is an indescribable colorful, grotesque, constantly changing and wandering, difficult to record, irregular, bursts of withering, decaying breath, lingering and filling, like a gangrene attached to the bone, lingering , and nothing else exists.

At the moment, Li Xin secretly used means to break the ban in his body.

After a while, he tried all the means at his disposal, but to no avail.

Li Xin's expression remained unchanged, he thought about it seriously, and suddenly said: "The younger generation is named Li Xin, and he is the rotating patriarch of the Nine Ah Li Clan of Chongming Zong. Please forgive me for this offense."

"Your loss, this junior is willing to compensate you in full. I don't know how much the city's souls will cost you?"

In the decayed, withered and grotesque space, there is no response.

Li Xin went on to say: "The Jiu'a Li family is one of the three major families of the Chongming Sect. Together with the Zhenshi Su family and the Fuguang Sihong family, they have presided over the Chongming Sect for many years. They have a lot of wealth and a substantial warehouse."

"Compensating for your losses is absolutely no problem."

"Treasures of heaven, material and earth, high-level souls above Void Return, top-grade spirit stones, pills, magic weapons..."

"Qingyao Mountain bloodline monster..."

"Gongfa supernatural powers..."

"Lingquan Treasure Land..."

"If you need something, please feel free to ask!"

"This junior is here only to take away the contemporary son of Chongming Sect who strayed into this place, and there is no intention of offending."

Everything around is as usual, still nothing changes.

Li Xin's brows gradually frowned, and he continued: "Pei Ling, the current saint son of our clan, has outstanding aptitude, and is highly valued by the ancestor of the 'Under Blood'. That's why the younger generation rushed into Yousu's tomb rashly."

"For the sake of the Patriarch of 'Dark Blood', please raise your hands high."

In the chaotic space, the breath of withering and decay lingered as before, and there was silence.

Seeing that the other party didn't even give the patriarch of "Mingxue" any face, Li Xin suddenly looked very dignified. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "When the younger generation was young, they had been instructed by the patriarch 'Fu Qiong'. Counting it, it is also 'Fu Qiong'." 'Patriarch's registered disciples from different generations..."

Hearing the word "Fu Qiong", there was a moment of silence in the decaying and withered chaotic space, and suddenly, all the colorful colors withered, falling rapidly like autumn leaves, and the whole world suddenly dimmed, with a strong sense of coldness , a breath of cold, dead silence, and despair, like a rising tide, flooded the entire space in an instant.

Li Xin's complexion changed slightly, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His hair stood on end all over his body. In the dark, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis covering his entire body and soul!

At this time, a huge voice whose source and direction could not be discerned suddenly sounded: "One more word of nonsense, die."

Li Xin immediately shut his mouth and kept silent, his goal has been achieved!

He successfully uttered the title of "Fu Qiong" Patriarch!

"Fu Poor" Patriarch, you will notice this soon!

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In the third door.

The turbid yellow river was rushing, and the awning boat floated on it, light and fast.

Suddenly, the lantern hanging on the awning quietly went out.

The moment the faint blue flame disappeared, a black shadow appeared in the distance.

It was a building standing on the shore.

The black-covered boat approached it quickly, and as the distance shortened, the outline of the station became more and more clear.

After a while, the boat stopped in front of the empty trestle.

Pei Ling walked down the deck, followed by three female cultivators, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen.

While ringing and jingling, the embroidered skirt brushed the barren and dilapidated ground, and walked quickly to the old post station.

Looking at the quietly standing house in front of him, like a creeping beast, almost blending into the rapidly dimming sky, Pei Ling couldn't help but look serious.

This is the ninth station!

It will also be the last battle in this fortune!

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