Chapter 1206 Who Am I? (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that this place...is also an illusion!

The first time, he escaped from the lobby alone, looking for a vacant room to live in, and then heard a knock on the door, and was attacked by the blue-shirted swordsman...

That was the illusion he encountered!

The second time, at a critical moment, he was brought back to the lobby by Su Xirou, and with the help of the other party, he escaped into the corridor behind the inn... That was Su Xirou's illusion!

Su Xirou didn't crack his illusion, but pulled him out of his own illusion and brought him into the opponent's illusion!

Of course, from Su Xirou's point of view, that is reality.

After that, for the third time, he was dragged back to the lobby by Meng Hongxuan, and once again started his escape...

That was Meng Hongxuan's illusion!

For the fourth time, he was pulled into Huan Yunzhen's illusion again by Huan Yunzhen...

However, for the fourth time, he used the system to host it, but instead of continuing to enter the empty room, he sneaked there to snatch the fate of the sword cultivator in the first illusion.

At this moment, he completely replaced everything of the blue-shirted swordsman, and even recognized the opponent's flying sword as the master, so under the control of the system, he returned to the lobby again as the blue-shirted swordsman.

One illusion after another...

This is completely different from the previous eight stations!

Is it because of [Seed of Creation]?

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling suddenly saw that the darkness in the lobby was further eroded, like a heavy curtain, once again pulled back a section.

Different from Pei Ling's previous experience, the darkness suddenly burst out, covering Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen and another Pei Ling. The figures and faces of the four were completely hidden in the darkness, only the The arm, still in the dim light, was clearly visible.

At this time, behind the counter, the black-robed man poured soul wine and walked towards the four of them step by step, holding a rough clay bowl.

In the lobby, all the monks from the nine sects stared at the four of them without blinking. Their eyes were piercing, filled with incomparable greed, longing, and urgency...

"Step, step, step..."

The whole station was silent at this moment, only the footsteps of the man in black clearly stepped on the green bricks on the ground.

An indescribable pressure, like a fully drawn bowstring, stretched to the extreme.

At this moment, under the control of the system, Pei Ling suddenly stood up and walked towards the counter in a swaggering manner.

The counter of this post station is almost the same as the eight front ones. It is a chest-high cabinet with a small door on the side for easy access. A row of Bamboo boxes are built against the wall to the top, filled with all kinds of bottles and cans. .

Inside the cabinet, there are various drawers, cabinet doors... Near the corner, there is a waist-length water tank.

By the side of the water tank, a bamboo spoon was hung on a black iron-like hook, and a stack of rough pottery bowls were placed in a grid not far away.

The water tank was filled with a rust-like liquid, and the color was extremely turbid, as if it was a tank of stagnant water. Due to being placed for too long, it had already turned a strange color.

The liquid seemed to be extremely heavy, dark without any ripples, and a thin layer of mist seemed to be suspended above it, like a cicada's wing, blocking the line of sight and making it difficult to see the situation below.

It's just that, after getting closer, I smelled a fragrance emanating from this liquid, but it was refreshing, refreshing, and even my mind was cleared.

This is soul wine!

Pei Ling strode to the side of the water tank, and after standing still, he bent down slightly, and buried his head directly in the tank of soul wine in front of all the monks and men in black, and drank it in big gulps. .

"Gudu...Gudu..."

Following his movements, the rust-like wine rippled layer by layer, the unique fragrance of soul wine quickly diffused, and the wine entered the throat, as if a sharp knife was inserted straight down, the coldness was like a thread, cutting all the way down from the neck .

However, Pei Ling didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, his spirit platform was clear and his mind was quick. As he swallowed mouthfuls of soul wine, his soul became more solid and stable.

Even in the dark, he felt that his fate was more concise and solid. In addition, he seems to have obtained some great benefits...

Pei Ling was extremely surprised, this soul wine is really wonderful!

He thought that the system would help him continue to compete for fate with that natural nun, but he didn't expect to come directly to drink the black-robed man's soul wine!

However, will this...

While thinking about it, suddenly a powerful force came from behind Pei Ling.

boom! ! !

Pei Ling was immediately sent flying, and his body hit the wall heavily. Even so, his hands were still firmly grasping the edge of the wine jar.

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This is the end of this practice. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

Accompanied by the notification sound from the system, the control of her body was restored, Pei Ling felt dizzy and dizzy, and felt that her internal organs were being overwhelmed, but her injuries were serious.

But soon, there seemed to be flames rising in his body, and the scorching heat spread suddenly, spreading to all the limbs and bones, but the soul wine that had just entered his belly began to take effect, stabilizing his soul, and at the same time quickly healing his injuries .

"Bang bang bang bang..."

At the same time, a scuffle broke out in the lobby, countless spells pierced the darkness, and when the huge movement continued, the brilliance shone like a fireworks ceremony that suddenly ignited.

Pei Ling was fully on guard, but he didn't see any more attacks falling on him.

Surprised in his heart, he turned his head to look at the lobby, only to see that the darkness was like a closed curtain, quickly swallowing up the last bit of light.

All the monks from the nine major sects disappeared one by one, and all the spells also disappeared.

Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen who were under siege also fell into the darkness.

The lobby that was originally full of people turned into a vast darkness in an instant. Only the other Pei Ling was sitting at the table, holding a rough clay bowl in his hand, maintaining the movement of drinking the soul wine just now.

Pei Ling stood up, the burning feeling continued, and the injuries all over his body had basically recovered.

The other Pei Ling suddenly put down the wine bowl, then stood up and turned around stiffly.

There was no expression on his face, his face was slightly sideways, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, looking straight at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. Seeing this figure exactly like him, he was already ready to strike at any time.

At this time, that Pei Ling suddenly asked in a cold and grand voice: "Who are you?"

His voice is full of treacherous, dead silence, dark, and desperate power.

Like a viper in the dark night, cunning and sticky.

Pei Ling was slightly in a trance, and her mind suddenly began to think about this question uncontrollably...

He is Pei...

etc!

who is he?

There is more, it is being revised, it will be later.

After midnight, go to bed first.