Chapter 1212 Kind of "Cause". (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Next, Pei Ling came to the dead and dark corridor, used [Eclipse Secret Record] and the law of deception, entered the room of a monk from Nine Yi Mountain, and casted [Dream of the Underworld]...

Repeatedly, again and again.

I don't know how many illusions I have experienced, I don't know how many halls I have returned to... Finally, one time, sitting back at the table again, looking around, Pei Ling found that in the entire hall, only he, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen four people.

The monks from the nine major sects who were almost full of seats had already been dealt with by him!

At this time, Pei Ling's mind was very confused due to absorbing too many fates. Moreover, he didn't know if it was his illusion that he had swallowed up the fates of so many monks who joined the Tao, so he didn't feel his own cultivation. how much to grow.

"Click."

The man in black brought up the soul wine, and Pei Ling immediately raised his hand to pick up one of the bowls, and drank it down in one gulp.

As if the blade-like coldness, a wave of warmth spread into the limbs and bones.

Pei Ling felt that her state had been greatly relieved.

He put down the wine bowl, and briefly said to the three of Su Xirou: "Go back to the room and rest."

With that said, Pei Ling got up and walked towards the back of the lobby.

The three of Su Xirou had also drank the soul wine, and upon seeing this, they immediately followed up.

After walking a few steps, Su Xirou suddenly said via voice transmission: "It's a bit strange."

"We obviously just walked into the station, but it feels as if we have been in this station for a long time."

Before Pei Ling could say anything, Meng Hongxuan also said via voice transmission: "I also have a similar feeling."

"Junior, be careful."

The sword blade in Huan Yun's true eyes is full of ups and downs, and it is fleeting. He also said through voice transmission: "My sword heart also has a similar induction."

Hearing what they said, Pei Ling's expression didn't change. It seemed that Su Xirou and the other three didn't remember anything that happened in the illusion before.

He asked calmly, "How long do you think the time has passed?"

Su Xirou said, "It's almost half a month."

Meng Hongxuan said via voice transmission: "About fifteen days."

Huan Yunzhen's expression was indifferent, and he wanted to talk for half a month, but seeing that Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan had already said it, he nodded slightly and didn't speak.

Half a month?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback. He had reincarnated too many times in the illusion, and with the impact of so many monks' fates, he was very vague about the time of this period.

But at the moment Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan both said that, and Huan Yunzhen also acquiesced in this time, so it is basically correct!

The rule of the ninth post station is to stay for half a month, and the time now is almost half a month!

very good!

It seems that the key to passing the ninth post station is to get rid of all the monks who are in harmony!

He will immediately get the fortune left by the "curse"!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling said, "After tonight, I may leave this place."

"Please also prepare the three seniors. At that time, leave with me and return to the road!"

Su Xirou and the three looked solemn, nodded slightly, and said in unison: "Okay!"

While speaking, they had already walked out of the lobby and stepped onto a long, dark corridor.

The long corridor is deep, with doors on both sides and many houses.

At this moment, all the houses are empty, without any breath, but no one lives in them.

Pei Ling randomly chose a room and walked into it alone.

Right now, he was extremely exhausted and needed a good rest alone, so he didn't call Su Xirou to go with him.

The room was simple and spacious, and this scene was already very familiar to Pei Ling.

He went straight to the bed and lay down.

Tranquility, tranquility, nourishment... came in like a tide, and the warm sense of comfort penetrated into the marrow of his bones, nourishing his soul little by little.

Pei Ling quickly fell asleep.

The room was as quiet as death, as bewildered as night, and there was an indescribable weirdness in the calm.

... After an unknown amount of time, there was a dull knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom."

Pei Ling woke up suddenly, but did not open her eyes, and said without any hesitation, "No see!"

"Boom boom boom."

"Boom boom boom!"

The knock on the door was getting closer and closer, and the source of the sound kept moving up. Pei Ling felt that the room seemed to be gradually transforming into a coffin.

An obscure and hoarse voice came in: "Open your eyes when you count to nine."

Hearing this voice, Pei Ling immediately knew that it was the man in black.

When the other party comes over, it means that he has successfully passed the ninth station!

it is finally over!

"one."

"two."

"three……"

A hoarse voice began to count, and at the same time, Pei Ling felt that the coffin she was in was being dragged up and dragged towards a certain direction.

"Four."

"five."

"six……"

After moving for a certain distance, the coffin finally stopped.

"Crack."

After a sound, the lid of the coffin was opened, and a ray of skylight shone into the coffin, and the man in black slowly announced the last number: "Nine!"

Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes, but before he had time to look around, he saw a dark, dead figure floating above him face to face.

He still maintains the posture with his hands folded in his sleeves, and every inch of his body, including his hair, is tightly covered by a black robe, making it difficult to distinguish between men, women, and children.

Under the hood, the eyes are dim, and there is no ups and downs in the chest, as if it is a stone or a branch, as silent as death.

It was the black-robed man in every station!

Behind it, the lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and it was not opened at all!

Before Pei Ling could react, a slender and elegant black silk thread suddenly extended from the black robed man, connecting to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling is very familiar with this black line, which is exactly the black line he saw at the bottom of the water before, [The Seed of Good Fortune] connected with many monks who have joined the Tao!

He instantly felt that his cultivation base, strength, longevity...all began to flow into the body of the black robe!

The next moment, the whole body of the man in black was like a black lotus blooming in anger, and black silk threads burst out, densely connecting Pei Ling's whole body.

There was an obscure, cold, and silent aura all over his body, which gave Pei Ling a very strong sense of familiarity.

It is [Seed of Good Fortune]!

As soon as this idea arose, Pei Ling heard a familiar hoarse voice from under the hood: "You planted the cause, I got the fruit!"

In an instant, scenes of memories flooded into Pei Ling's mind like floods...

He is Wei Duanju of the Cold and Dark Sword Sect, flying between mountains and deep valleys with his sword on his back, slaying evil and demons, sharpening his sword heart, and climbing the peak of swordsmanship step by step; Walking in the mortal world, exterminating creatures, slaughtering cities, and supporting the great righteousness of this world; he is the Hongying family of the greedy dynasty, and he was born in a country gentleman's family. ...Finally, he was admitted to the Royal Consecration Institute, where he could comprehend the supreme mysteries that the Zhongkui family had accumulated over many lifetimes...

He is still Dou Yinmeng of Jiuyi Mountain. He has excellent understanding since he was a child. He worshiped under the head teacher of Jiuyi Mountain. His cultivation speed has improved by leaps and bounds.

He is also Suzhen and innocent Murong Jiyi, who dances swords among flowers, comprehends Dharma in front of streams, cooks tea and entertains guests in spring flowers and autumn moons, discusses with sisters, has traveled thousands of miles, stepped on several jeopardy lands, experienced life and death several times, and passed through flowers and branches. At this place, the head of the demon cultivator is rolling, and the fairy appearance is gradually becoming majestic and cold...

He had already been caught in a similar trick once, and Pei Ling was immediately on guard this time. Without any hesitation, the moment these memories just surfaced in his mind, he immediately murmured in his heart: "System, I want to practice, one-key trusteeship 【Eclipse Secret Record】!"

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