Chapter 1495 Wake Up. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Three days later.

Layers of wind and sand swept past repeatedly, and the piled up sand and gravel had already buried half of the huge blood sedan chair.

However, on the blood sedan chair, it was clean, but there was not even a speck of dust.

Sixteen palace lanterns are still swaying with their exquisite tassels.

Gradually, all movements stopped.

In the blood sedan chair, the space is far more spacious than the outside world, and the furnishings are gorgeous, and the tables and chairs look like.

Pei Ling sat in the main seat, with one arm around Si Hongqing, who was limp and boneless, and a newly made jade slip in the other.

What is recorded in the jade slips are exactly the two immortal arts that Si Hongqing obtained from the will of the true immortal this time.

Now that the system has been included, the only thing left is to find a suitable place to host it with the system...

This challenge to Wushi Villa, although it is said that the will of the true immortal has been complied with, and he no longer needs to take action in this battle, but after all, it is related to the success or failure of his immortal journey, and he must be fully prepared!

"If you act incarnation, you don't need to worry about being divided into immortals..."

"However, it is my incarnation after all."

"Even though its essence is the will of a true immortal, but limited by the cultivation of the physical body, the real strength that can be exerted must be limited."

"And Wushi Villa is the head of the Demon Sect, so it must be more difficult to deal with than the Reincarnation Tower!"

"I still have to learn the fairy art. If something unexpected happens, I can join hands with the will of the true fairy..."

With such a plan in mind, Pei Ling suddenly exerted a little force in his hand, and the jade slip was immediately crushed into powder and fell from his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, he hugged Si Hongqing who was in his arms, and immediately ordered: "You go back to the sect first, and don't let anyone know what happened this time."

"This is the order of the Holy Son, and it must be obeyed!"

Si Hongqing spoke softly and flatly, "Yes, master!"

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Ten days later.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Pigeons.

The whale waves are thousands of feet, sparkling like a hub pattern.

The surface of the sea showed a pitch-black color, like ink after several times of grinding.

An unknown seabird in the sky screamed hoarsely, its wings fluttered, and it flew across Qingbi as quickly as an arrow.

On the vast sea area, eddies are born from time to time, and they are fleeting.

Suddenly, a long and narrow spatial rift opened from the void, and a figure in a black shirt with a knife escaped from it. It was Pei Ling.

After appearing, Pei Ling immediately cast out his divine sense and swept across the entire world.

It soon became apparent that the surroundings seemed to be calm and there were few creatures, but in the depths of the sea, there were many water monsters and sea monsters with good cultivation.

However, all of them were ghosts, and there was no trace of any monks.

Pei Ling couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

Because of the last time he practiced [All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​bitterness], the system directly manipulated him to attack the gate of Jiuyi Mountain.

Therefore, this time, the newly acquired fairy art, the territory of the nine major sects, can not be selected!

But now this place is in the depths of the sea of ​​Wanbo, and he deliberately spent several days on his way to prevent the system from causing him any trouble if he was too close to the Nine Great Sects or the city of Wanfei Haifang.

Thinking of this, he used all kinds of means to break the illusion, checked his surroundings, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he immediately set up a large array of protection and concealment.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling sat down cross-legged in the formation, and immediately said to himself: "System, I want to practice..."

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The greedy dynasty.

imperial mausoleum.

Under the mausoleum of Cui Weiru mountain, there is a vast and unimaginably huge hall.

1,800 thick columns stand in the middle, supporting this magnificent building.

The floor of the hall is paved with gold bricks, and huge candles are inserted on the walls and pillars. When the pure white flames burn, the fresh air of the plants and trees slowly diffuses, making the whole hall soaked in the strong fragrance of medicine.

It also showed countless figures.

These figures are all kinds of strange, only some of them are human races, and quite a few, with fur and horns, blurred faces, and grotesque bodies, are alien races.

All figures are carved from bluestone, even if they are stone statues, they exude majestic power. Their demeanor is outstanding...Without exception, they all knelt on one knee and bowed towards the depths of the hall, showing an attitude of absolute surrender.

In the deepest part of the main hall is the 9,999-level alchemy.

On the top of the alchemy, one after another, carved and exquisite thrones stand quietly, and on each throne, there is a solemn figure sitting in front of the throne.

Like the figure below, they are all stone carvings.

It seems that due to the long time, the color of the stone has turned to deep black, and the original texture cannot be seen. It only feels majestic and majestic, and it has been mixed with a trace of ancient simplicity.

There are many crown beads, covering the face of the person sitting upright, but the breath around the body is vast, like a vast ocean, majestic and majestic, shining brightly.

It is obviously a dusty underground stone carving, but it gives people a sense of the sun soaring into the sky and the grandeur.

Suddenly, under one of the crown beads, both eyes opened.

In an instant, like the rising sun, the originally dark hall burst into a majestic vitality in an instant, and the roughness and simplicity of the stone carvings faded away in an instant, and turned into a luxurious and complicated red gold inlaid with jade and gold weaving patterns.

Inside the robe, petrification disappeared, and flesh and blood reappeared!

At the same time, some of the many stone statues kneeling under Dan Chi also began to recover rapidly, as if they were going to turn from lifeless and unconscious stone statues into real creatures!

Waves of powerful aura rushed to the top, oscillating the pan, and instantly transmitted from the outside world through the formation.

At the gate of the imperial mausoleum, two senior servants who closed their eyes and rested their minds felt something, and opened their eyes in awe!

After looking at each other, one of the servants quickly ordered: "Report to Your Majesty, there have been changes in the imperial mausoleum!"

Immediately afterwards, with a thought in his mind, he immediately took out a special lantern, opened a small door, and walked in quickly.

After a while in front of a screen wall, even though the lantern can dispel the darkness and illuminate the surroundings, the servant did not dare to go any further, so he immediately knelt down and respectfully asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, I respectfully ask for your safety!"

"Dare to ask the emperor, what is the oral order?"

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At the same time, Su Zhen was deeply innocent.

The clouds all over the sky surged and surged as if they were boiled.

The flowers and trees under the waterfall move automatically without wind, and the petals are fluttering, floating to the whole Suzhentian.

Sensing something, Cen Fangwo took a step forward and appeared in the sect's secret place.

However, amidst the unparalleled rosy clouds, suddenly condensed into a figure, the rosy skirt and the moon ring, the beaded crown and the gold hairpin, the beauty is alluring, you can't look directly at it, it is high on the cloud bed, and its bright eyes are sharp, but it has never looked not far away Su Zhentian is the current head teacher, but looks into the distance...

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At this moment, within the Han An Sword Sect, thousands of swords blared together, all pointing at a certain place in the sect.

There is a sword intent soaring into the sky, as concise as it is substantial, with a blazing brilliance, and the dim sun and moon between the rising and rising, the arrogance is majestic.

In the precipice cave, the sword god He Fuqiong suddenly opened his eyes, and also looked in that direction. Feeling a little sense, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Patriarch of 'Xingyu'?"

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Jiuyi Mountain.

In the forest hut, a burner of incense sticks is still burning.

In the corner where the smoke and clouds are changing, among the rustling golden osmanthus, the patriarch of "World Taste" sits under the tree, letting the dew stain his clothes and the sweet-scented osmanthus like rain, his expression is calm and calm, and he feels the various states of beings.

Suddenly, he withdrew from the practice, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the Liulian Dynasty, and nodded slightly.

Then came Su Zhentian, Han An Jianzong and Yanxi City...

After a while, "Shiwei" said calmly as if talking to himself: "Dear friends, let me explain the situation first."

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