Chapter 1230 In the Ancient Times, He Cuiwei, the Immortal Class Was Determined by Nature. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Because what the King of War is looking for here is not the person who resurrected him in Daluo Ze, but the inheritor of the "curse".

Pei Ling then thought that before he went to the Zhanwang Ruins, he had obtained the inheritance of the "curse" from Tianwai Island.

At that time, he had just inherited the inheritance of the "curse", took over the "cause" of the "curse", and just repaid the "fruit" of the King of War...

It's a coincidence!

No!

Not a coincidence!

At that time, the resurrection of Longbo Zhanwang with Tianshanglei was done by the system!

The system paid off the "fruit" in advance for him at a relatively small price!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned immediately. The cause and effect on Zhan Wang's side has indeed been paid off, but now, the two taboos, and Guisang's side...

"Disaster" specially planted the 【Seed of Creation】for him.

"Death" gave him Bingqing.

Gui Sang set the "fruit" of becoming a fairy for him.

Any of these three things can be easily done.

But the three of them agreed to help him once each...

If there is no accident, these three things are the "causes" left by the two taboos and the treacherous mulberry!

And the "fruit" they want should also be related to becoming a fairy!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling asked again: "Does the Nine Great Sects know about this fairy road?"

Hearing this, Longbo Zhanwang slightly shook his head and said: "The way of invincibility among all races, the nine sects must know."

"However, those who know about the road to immortality of the 'curse' have either already ascended with it, or they have already fallen in the last game of Floating Life."

"The ones who know this way the most now are the two taboos left in Yousu's tomb."

"There's also Guisang."

"Even if it's me, I only know a rough idea after falling for too long."

Pei Ling listened and nodded secretly.

If the Nine Great Sects also knew about this fairy road, then he wouldn't have to go any further!

His current cultivation base is only at the peak of the late stage of returning to the void, if the nine major sects want to plant "causes" on him, there are countless ways!

At that time, I am afraid that even if he gives up his quota, it may not be enough.

Pei Ling continued to ask through sound transmission: "I am the current holy son of the Chongming Sect. If there is no accident, I will be the next suzerain of the Chongming Sect."

"But a taboo in Yousu's tomb only allowed me to challenge the suzerain of the nine sects, and didn't allow me to become the suzerain myself."

"But why?"

Longbo Zhanwang quickly replied via voice transmission: "The suzerain of the nine sects represents the strength of the nine sects."

"Once you become the suzerain of the Chongming Sect, you will be blessed with good luck and receive countless unspeakable benefits at once, but in the future, no matter how much immortality you gain, it will all belong to the foundation of the Chongming Sect. "

"It's not your personal karma."

"Unless you can completely annex the other eight sects and become the co-lord of the nine sects."

"Otherwise, when it's time to play chess, you won't have enough energy to win the Fusheng chess game!"

Pei Ling nodded thoughtfully, and asked again via voice transmission: "Is this the only way to immortality?"

Longbo Zhanwang shook his head and said, "No!"

"But your cultivation base has reached the point of returning to the void, and the path to immortality is established, so you can't turn back."

"Furthermore, this will be of great benefit to your subsequent Daoism."

Pei Ling nodded and said slowly, "The last question..."

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White mist filled the air, the tea house.

The glass window is like a boiling sea.

On the promenade, the vegetation is dense and the branches and leaves are fresh.

Yan Minghua sat cross-legged among them, with his eyes slightly closed, his long eyelashes drooping, and his body was full of mana, and he was practicing.

But soon, she frowned slightly and stopped.

Right now Pei Ling went to see Taboo alone, but she was blocked by ghosts outside and couldn't leave. She didn't know how safe Pei Ling was, but she couldn't calm down in a short time.

"Don't make a mess..."

"Even if I go out now, I won't be able to help Fellow Daoist Pei..."

"If you can return to Suzhentian alive this time, you must do your best to improve your cultivation and strength."

"strangeness!"

"I always feel like I've forgotten something..."

Yan Minghua's mountain-like eyebrows were tightly frowned, but at this moment, not far from her, a spatial rift opened, and a figure in a black robe with a knife quietly appeared.

His robes were loose and his temperament was cold and tyrannical. It was Pei Ling!

Looking at the holy son of Chongming Sect who was neatly dressed and could not see anything wrong, Yan Minghua's face suddenly became happy, he got up immediately, stepped forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist Pei, are you okay?"

Pei Ling hugged her waist and said with a smile, "It's okay."

"Senior Sister Li has returned to the sect, and we can almost leave Yousu's Tomb."

Yan Minghua's cheeks were slightly red, she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Pei Ling took her with her, cast [Five Ghosts from Heaven], and quickly appeared behind the wooden door.

"Squeak."

The wooden door opened, and the thick mist outside mixed with the bone-chilling chill rushed towards the face.

"Xi", "Cry" and many ghosts stand quietly, waiting for each other.

Among the many figures, there was Bing Qing in a wedding gown, the blood-colored skirt was particularly conspicuous in the mist. After Pei Ling was picked up by Guisang just now, she came to the tea house to wait again.

At this time, seeing Pei Ling appear, "Xi" and "Ti" immediately stepped forward to salute: "Congratulations to the Lord, the road is diligent and long-lived!"

The ghosts behind them also bowed: "Congratulations to the lord! The way is diligent, and you will live forever!"

Bingqing curled up and Tingting stepped forward, Wanfu said: "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations, my lord!"

Pei Ling glanced at the many ghosts, and finally fell on the leader "Xi", and said in a solemn voice: "I have something to leave Yousu's tomb."

"You are temporarily staying here to recuperate."

"After I finish dealing with the external affairs, I will make plans."

"Xi" saluted immediately: "Follow the Lord's order!"

Many ghosts responded one after another: "We obey!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand and took Bingqing in front of him, then asked: "Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui Yueji, and Ning Wuye, where are they now?"

"Xi" replied: "My lord, I have never seen these three people, and there are no other survivors in Yousu's tomb."

A little doubt appeared on the face under Bingqing's Xipa, she felt that she seemed to have seen the three people Pei Ling mentioned, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't remember where she saw them.

Yan Minghua, who was being embraced by Pei Ling, raised her head, her eyes were also full of confusion, she thought about it seriously, but still quietly said: "Daoyou Pei, the only ones entering Yousu's tomb this time are you, me and Li Yaonv."

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Zhongkui, and Senior Brother Ning didn't follow in at that time..."

Did the three of Fu Xuanxu enter Yousu's grave? !

Pei Ling's expression changed slightly, and he quickly recalled it in his mind, and soon discovered that after entering Yousu's grave, there were indeed only memories of Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua...

strangeness!

Why did he ask Fu Xuanxu the whereabouts of the three of them just now?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned, the place of Yousu Tomb is really weird!

It's better to leave this place as soon as possible.

As a result, the breath in Pei Ling's body changed immediately, and above his head, three towering and majestic portals rose in an instant.

The first portal, piled up with thousands of skulls, is treacherous; the second portal is gorgeous and luxurious, just like a fairy palace; the third portal is entwined with blood vines, numerous galls, weird and terrifying.

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, the first and third portals quietly disappeared, leaving only the second portal standing majestically.

He put his arm around Yan Minghua with his right hand, took Bingqing with his left hand, and flew directly to the door.

The three figures quickly entered the portal and disappeared.

The portal also seemed to be erased, and disappeared in an instant.

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Ten Thousand Pigeons Sea.

Fangshi.

"Zhou Ji" pharmacy.

backyard.

A room engraved with countless runes and dormant formations.

The doors and windows are closed, and from the outside, it seems that there are many sundries piled up inside.

But standing in the room and looking around, the walls are empty and there is nothing inside.

Suddenly, the gate changed like ripples.

The wooden door, which was originally ordinary and simple, suddenly became fairy-like, luxurious and solemn, as majestic as a fairy house.

"Squeak."

The door opened with a bang, and a magic cultivator in a black shirt with a knife opened his arms, and walked out from the door with his arms around two slim and graceful women.

"boom."

After they walked out, the gate was quickly closed, and the original anomaly receded in an instant, returning to its original state.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Pei Ling immediately knew that she had returned to the human world!

He suddenly exhaled a long breath.

Entering Yousu Tomb by accident this time can be said to be full of dangers, just the outer boundary, seizing the earthen house and destroying the drying yard are already frightening every step of the way.

After that, in the land of good fortune, the first door, from a monk with powerful power, to a sick and weak mortal with no power to restrain a chicken in an instant, it can be said to be unpredictable and unpredictable. In the end, in the deep house, surrounded by enemies, he intrigues and seeks opportunities. After experiencing life and death, the avenue returns to the void!

The second door, painstakingly managed, layout the world, although there is more mystery in the game, but in the end he swept all the benefits and won alone!

The third door, the nine great sects of the past and the present, gathered the talents of the past and present, and the struggle for the road is endless. It is the narrow road that meets the brave and wins! The battle of cause and effect, the method of seizing fruit, and the means and strength of [Seed of Good Fortune] are the most difficult and dangerous battles he has fought since he entered Taoism.

Then face taboos, meet treacherous sangs, meet Long Bo and the war king, and discover the secrets of long time ago.

He has finally reached such a height!

Overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, crisis after crisis all the way, invincible all the way... finally leave the land where ghosts inhabit, and return to the world!

Fairy Road, all ahead!

At this time, Yan Minghua also showed joy, and said with mixed feelings: "Fellow Daoist Pei, we are finally out!"

Pei Ling nodded with a smile, and then said, "This is the shop under my name."

"I just came out of Yousu Tomb, why don't you let me do my best as a landlord and clean up the dust for fellow Taoists?"

Yan Minghua's cheeks were stained with a blush, and then she turned her head slightly, her red lips moved close to Pei Ling's ear, and said softly, "Okay..."

Pei Ling laughed, and immediately picked her up by the waist...

Once in the nether world,

Follow the traces of the void to realize Taixuan.

He Cuiwei in the ancient days,

Good fortune is due to the immortal class.

(End of volume four.)

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