Chapter 1380 The Fourth Big Day. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Pei Ling came back to his senses, without any hesitation, immediately said: "The nine sects, this disciple has already challenged half of it."

"For the next period of time, please master have a good sleep."

"I can live a few days before going to challenge Nine Yi Mountain and the Demon Sect!"

For him, the sooner he can complete this fairy road, the better!

Moreover, Ji Shuang'er is still in the floating realm, waiting for him to save her...

It's just that the master spent most of his time sleeping in "Xiao Zi Zai Tian", but since he challenged the Emperor Zhongkui of the generation of the Liulian Dynasty, the master has never slept deeply.

Right now, he is worried that something will happen to Master if it continues like this...

This is the most important reason why he entered the "Little Zizai Tian" this time and met his master.

Hearing this, there was a gentle smile on Yao Qingying's beautiful face, and the smile rippled little by little in her emerald-like eyes, like the rippling water surface slowly blown by the soft wind , her moon-like long hair flicked slightly, but she shook her head and said, "No need."

"As a teacher, I have found the successor of the master."

"Next, there is no need to continue to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Yao Qingying didn't wait for Pei Ling to reply, and quickly said, "It's almost time, you have to return to Panya Realm."

Before she finished speaking, she raised a white and tender finger and tapped Pei Ling lightly. Pei Ling suddenly felt a gentle force and pushed him out of "Little Zizaitian"...

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Pan Ya Jie, Han An Jianzong.

Outside the Valley of Five Colors.

wilderness.

Above the sky, a huge dharma boat floated in the air, and ghosts and ghosts wandered around.

Penthouse.

All the formations were running quietly, and a stick of fragrance permeated the room, like a pillar of cloud soaring into the sky, stirring up the smoke.

In the empty main seat, a figure suddenly appeared, with a black robe and a knife, solemn and steady.

The moment Pei Ling returned, the power of heaven and earth in the entire Cold Dark Sword Sect seemed to have sensed something, and immediately rushed from all directions, pouring into Pei Ling's body again like a flood bursting a bank.

In the cabin with the doors and windows closed, Pei Ling's black hair and robes were dancing wildly.

The innumerable powers of heaven and earth are almost substantive at this moment, roaring like a torrent and completely submerging them.

As time passed bit by bit, Pei Ling's breath rose slowly.

Seeing that he had returned to the Dharma boat, he had a slight doubt on his face. After finding the descendant of the alchemy ancestor, the master doesn't need to sleep?

This ancestor of Dan must be him!

But wasn't Master still sleeping a while ago?

Hmm... It may be that Jin Sumian is also very reluctant to meet the requirements of the master...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling first put aside the matter of Dan's ancestors. Now that Master doesn't need to sleep, he can continue to challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain.

The Sword God is already very strong, but the order of challenges arranged by his master is that the Lord of Nine Yi Mountain is after the Sword God...

In the next battle, you have to be more careful!

Now, let's absorb the strength gained this time...

So, Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to actively absorb the power of heaven and earth pouring in from all directions.

His injuries recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a huge tree shadow covering the sky and covering the sun, like a pillar of the sky, with whirling branches and leaves, seems to cover an unimaginably vast and vast continent. They don't feel crowded at all, not only are they far away from each other, but even the wider canopy is empty.

At this moment, at a place far away from the three great suns, a vast brilliance suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Soon, all the brilliance collapsed like a nucleus, and then gradually grew stronger. The fourth round of great suns is condensing little by little ...

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Iron Sword City.

The backyard of the unique mansion in the north of the city.

The underground chamber.

The skull wall lamp burning with raging bone fire illuminates the tumbling pool of blood in the center of the secret room.

Fist-sized bubbles are constantly rising from the bottom of the pool, until the surface of the water shatters, and ripples ripple one after another, as if there are countless living creatures wriggling in it.

A fishy and sweet smell permeated the room.

By the pool, the bronze-carved spiritual wood stretches its branches and leaves. On each leaf, densely packed eyes turn from time to time, shining a cold light under the bone fire.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree was a figure dressed in a golden crown, handsome and evil, with an expressionless face, it was Su Lijing.

In front of him, there was a mirror as clear as water, surrounded by countless forest white finger bones. On the bones, there were dense runes. Eyeballs.

At this moment, in the mirror, a scene of starry peaks and green hills like gauze is appearing.

A big river lingers between the mountain peaks, cheering and rushing towards the distance.

Eagles and geese fly in the sky, apes and monkeys leap in the forest, and all sounds are whirling, full of mountain and wild flavor.

This is the place where the five monsters joined forces to ambush Pei Ling.

It's just that there is nothing there now, and the five demon clans joined together, leaving no breath left!

Looking at the empty picture in the mirror, Su Lijing frowned tightly.

I thought it was a perfect opportunity for Pei Ling to be injured so badly this time. Unexpectedly, the strength of the opponent has already reached such a level!

Right now, he only has one last chance...

Among the five sects of hypocrisy, there was still the master of Jiuyi Mountain, and Pei Ling did not challenge him.

Next, Pei Ling will definitely go to Jiuyi Mountain!

If Pei Ling still can't be resolved this time, then he will have to stay in the Su family's ancestral land in Zhenshi from now on...

He had robbed and killed Pei Ling twice, but the first time he failed, Jiu'a Li had already stood up for him, not only allowed Pei Ling to ascend to the position of true biography, but also, as the suzerain at that time, he promised to retreat for half a year as a concession.

But Pei Ling was not satisfied at all!

He had the audacity to put this account on his wife, Si Hongqing!

The second failure, although nothing happened yet, but judging from the son's vengeful disposition, it is absolutely impossible to let it go!

But right now, Pei Ling's cultivation strength has surpassed him, and he may come to him for revenge at any time!

What's more, the patriarch of "Dark Blood" is extremely partial to him, even if this matter is brought up in front of the patriarch of "Dark Blood", at most it will only be a symbolic punishment of a spirit stone!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing suddenly shouted coldly: "Come here!"

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Tianchen Peak, the meeting hall.

There was no one on the main seat, and the mountain master was still comprehending the supernatural powers taught by his ancestors, so he was not there.

On the seats below, there were quite a few people sitting in twos and threes, all of them were clear and powerful, but they were all the elders from Jiuyi Mountain.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were extremely serious.

One of the old men in cloth shoes said in a deep voice, "The Sword God is defeated..."

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