Chapter 1322 The True Immortal Road. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
Yao Qingying suddenly looked away, no longer looking at Pei Ling, she looked at the cloud on the right, and quickly replied: "It's not that there are four days of life, but it can survive for four days at most."
"Once we attack with all our strength and break the source, there will be no four days left."
"Since the two of you are in a bitter stalemate, the outcome is already decided."
"Either the Tiecheng Lord killed you before he died, or you held him until his death..."
Speaking of this, Yao Qingying continued to add after seeing her apprentice staring at her, "Besides, your cultivation-enhancing technique also consumed hundreds of years of your lifespan?"
Pei Ling nodded slightly and fell silent.
Yao Qingying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "It's getting late, I will send you back to Panya Realm as a teacher."
Pei Ling nodded again, but didn't say anything.
I saw Yao Qingying lightly waved her hand, and the surrounding clouds, mountains and seas of clouds, as well as the golden light in the sky, shook like a dream.
In an instant, Pei Ling had been rumored to be "Little Zizaitian".
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The green hills in the distance are majestic, and the clouds above the head are like floating clouds.
A large lake that is as clear as a mirror lies between mountains and surrounded by mountains.
By the lakeside, among a forest of flowers, the space fluctuated, and a figure with a black shirt and a knife appeared, it was Pei Ling.
Seeing that he had left "Little Zizaitian", he suddenly looked a little disappointed.
Master Yao Qingying, you didn't tell him the truth just now!
Perhaps it was because Master had never lied before, and even though he tried his best to pretend this time, with Pei Ling's experience in Chongming Sect, he could tell it at a glance!
Tuo Tiexiong's last four-day lifespan was definitely not spent in a bitter battle!
Seven flags, seven rules, seven days of life...
When Tuo Tiexiong went to war with him, he had already used up three days of life.
According to the effect of the [Seven Kills Misfortune Banner] described by Master, the other party has four days of life left.
And during the great battle, he smashed the four banners of "Soldiers", "Soldiers", "Generals" and "Horses" of Tiexiong Watchman in "Dream of the Underworld"!
These four flags correspond to the four days of longevity!
Pei Ling remembered very clearly that at that time, Tuo Tiexiong was suppressed by his law of forgetting, and in the [Dream of the Underworld], the other party was still unable to get rid of the influence of "forgetting".
But after the fourth flag "horse" flag was broken, Tuo Tiexiong immediately broke through the influence of the law of "forgetting".
At that time, he thought that it was the strong will of the city lord who broke out temporarily, but now that he thinks about it, it should be the flashback of a He Dao before his death!
Afterwards, the opponent's shot was already the last desperate fight!
At that time, Watchman Tiexiong could no longer survive!
Yes!
Tie Xiong Tuo, indeed he killed him!
After thinking about it, Pei Ling's face gradually became bewildered.
He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and then stood there like this for a long, long time...
got windy.
The mighty wind came from the entire territory of Yanxi City through thousands of rivers and mountains, and with the power of heaven and earth, it poured continuously into Pei Ling's body.
With him as the center, above the flower forest, above the originally clear and empty sky, a huge funnel gradually emerged.
The funnel connects to Jiuxiao on the top and Peiling on the bottom, swallowing countless ideas, majestic and majestic, full of vistas.
A cluster of majestic and majestic tree crowns rises slowly in the center. This tree crown has the potential to cover thousands of miles and swallow mountains and rivers. Among the whirling branches and leaves, the second round of brilliant sun is condensed little by little on it...
As the blue sky turns to black and night falls, stars are scattered in the sky, pink and white petals are falling one after another, circling around the funnel and circling endlessly, fluttering like butterflies.
After a long time, the morning sun shone all over the field, the fog cleared away, the grass was gloomy, and the vitality of all living beings was full of vitality throughout the world. Immediately after that, the evening wind meandered, and everything was silent.
The sun rises and the sunset turns around like a wheel.
As time went by, the smoke dissipated, and the phantom shadow of the treetops also disappeared.
The power of heaven and earth no longer flows into Pei Ling's body, and his aura is vigorous and surging. It is much stronger than before, and it is not far from the peak of He Dao in the early stage.
He was still standing straight in the flower forest without any movement.
The pattering rain drizzled all over the sky, wet the buds, the crystal clear grass leaves, and also wet his face and robe, dripping along the sleeves and the scabbard of the Jiupodao.
The rain stopped.
The dark clouds cleared, the scorching sun was in the sky, steaming everything, draining the stagnant water bit by bit.
The wind came again, shaking off the remaining flowers, tugging at the hem of the clothes, sweeping up the black hair, and left in a flash.
After an unknown amount of time, a huge dharma boat quickly fled from the sky.
The dharma boat is towering, like a hill, engraved with thousands of ghosts, filled with dark energy, constantly exuding a fierce and fierce atmosphere.
It stopped above the flower forest, and amidst the flickering figures, Shi Nanzi, Liantongzi, Yu Ziji, Shu Wu, Hua Yuran and other female cultivators all escaped from the Dharma boat with bright skirts and tinkling hairpins. Into the flower forest.
Not far from Pei Ling, all the girls saluted together: "Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor!"
"Holy Son Zhai has a kind heart, and the world can be saved!"
"Master is mighty, concubine Rong will serve you immediately..."
Hearing the chattering voices in his ears, Pei Ling gradually came to his senses.
He turned his head slowly, and the aura around him suddenly changed. Since he joined Chongming Sect, all the tyranny, ferocity, and sternness accumulated in killing, struggling, and vertically and horizontally all the way, at this moment, seemed to be gone, all disappeared.
Instead, there is silence like still water and a deep stream, like an abyss, eerily confused.
Pei Ling glanced at the group of female cultivators standing in front of her, and gave a very brief order: "Go to Suzhentian!"
Shi Nanzi and the others responded in unison: "Yes!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the Xuanshan in front of him stepped out and disappeared from the spot.
After a while, Pei Ling stood on the deck, overlooking the mountains, rivers and clouds below, and a sudden enlightenment came to his mind.
Immortal road is a road of blood!
From the moment he embarked on this path, he was doomed to step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood in order to obtain that first chance of ascension!
No!
The Dao is ruthless, and the fate of immortality is vague and fierce, and it is like this before the "cause" of becoming an immortal is determined.
During the Qi training period, Han Sigu, who was on the verge of failure in Han's Villa; during the foundation building period, Li Yanling, who always thought he was still alive in Fengying Guan; Entering Yuanying, Ji Changfu, who died in order to make up for his foundation in the dream of falling into a fairy, and who, with the honor of a greedy crown prince, turned into a god in a catastrophe, finally overcame the thorns; Fu Xuanxu; the period of return to the void, the land of good fortune, the countless arrogances at the bottom of the river of corpses joined together...
Some of these people are cruel; some are arrogant; some are tolerant and deceitful; Once coerced thousands of peers, all once radiant.
It's for Tianjiao!
But now, they are all down in the middle of the road.
The fame of the past has been wiped out, and the spirit has disappeared, only the pulse of time has crushed all the glory.
If you don't become a fairy, you will live forever and die in the end!
From now on, either he fell down on the way to the Floating Life Chess Game, or he stepped on all obstacles to go to the promise of immortality!
Even if he knew the truth about the battle with Tie Xiong Tuo this time, the outcome of the battle would still be difficult to change.
Perhaps, Master Yao Qingying knew that such a scene would happen a long time ago, so before he really started to walk this fairy road, he specifically told him that he didn't want to see him killed, and he didn't want to see him kill……
He promised his master, but he really killed someone, and he is still the Lord of Yanxi City who has never had any grudges!
Yao Qingying is a good teacher.
Things have happened, there is no blame on him...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's mood suddenly became very heavy.
He originally thought that challenging the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty was the most difficult battle on this immortal road.
Because at that time, he joined the Dao with the Void Return War.
But now it seems that that may be his easiest battle...
What he will face next is not the suzerain who has cultivated in the Composite Dao stage, but the nine sects with the strongest background in the world!