Chapter 1552 The Source of the Curse. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Amidst the deafening noise, countless mountains around the body of "World Taste" scrambled to emerge, and the heavy breath from the majestic mountains and rivers was extremely strong.

After a while, the tribulation thunder and the mountains dissipated together, and the aura of "world flavor" suddenly entered a new realm like a chicken breaking its shell!

A more powerful force than before gushed out.

Mahayana period!

Seeing that he had successfully sealed the Fallen Immortal, "Shiwei" did not hesitate at all, and immediately waved his long sleeves, leading the other four patriarchs of the Righteous Path, and fled the Eternal Night Desert together.

The "Chuiyu" of Wushi Villa didn't intend to stop it at all.

Just a few inferior immortals.

It's all the seal of this illusion fairy, something went wrong for no reason, and it was almost taken advantage of by him to cause trouble, which had a great impact on this illusion.

Fortunately, he noticed it in time, and finally pushed the little fairy back to the ground.

Just thinking about it, high above the sky, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sound of thunder quickly faded away.

But the Dao Tribulation of the Patriarch of "Suji" has also ended.

The breath around him surged, completely transformed, and he also stepped into Mahayana.

"Suji" Patriarch looked at the seal of the Fallen Immortal, and immediately said: "This time, we will first discuss the Tao with Emperor Peixian, and then we will join hands to seal the little fairy in the illusion."

"I have gained a lot in this illusion."

"Now I have to return to the Lower Realm Bieyuan immediately, and study and understand what I have gained recently."

"Chuiyu" nodded slightly: "Good."

The voice fell, and the figures of the two disappeared instantly.

The towering nine pillars are still there, and the catastrophe seems endless. The shock chains are poured into the ground, and the seal is continuously strengthened.

The surrounding darkness is surging, and it seems that it wants to cross the nine pillars and completely submerge the boundary of this place.

In the darkness, there was an endless stream of rustling sounds, as if countless ghosts were hidden.

There are no more intelligent beings here.

Until this time, a figure appeared from the void.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his aura is far away, as if he doesn't belong to this world at all.

His appearance is obviously without any cover and illusion, but he still can't remember it, as if this world can't leave his trace. Therefore, in the Panya Realm, it is impossible to remember every bit of it.

However, even though he couldn't remember it, when any creature in this world saw him, he would involuntarily think of one word: perfect.

Flawless perfection.

The perfection that does not belong to this world.

He had been by the side just now, and he personally took part in this seal.

But none of the six Patriarchs present at the scene, whether it was Dujie or Mahayana, was aware of His existence.

This is a rule of heaven, there is a difference between immortals and ordinary people, there is no big event, and immortals do not connect with ordinary people.

The figure looked at the shimmering banning runes between the nine pillars, and suddenly asked in a thunderous voice: "Who broke your seal?"

In the darkness, there was silence without any response.

After waiting for a while, knowing that the Fallen Immortal would not answer him, the figure didn't waste any more words, and just said flatly: "I won't return to the upper realm until I find out who it is."

"In this seal, I added some means."

"Your next years will be even more difficult."

"Besides, there are nine sects of Qi in this world to suppress you. From now on, you won't have any chance to get the slightest respite."

"Your immortal body and your immortal soul will all fester and dissipate in the endless torture..."

Listening and listening, in the extremely dense darkness, a cold voice finally sounded: "A mere Sanxian dares to speak nonsense."

"If my seal is released a little more, you will be ready-made blood food this time."

The immortal was not angry, and said lightly: "You have no chance."

"The creatures who break your seal must also die!"

As he said that, he uttered an ethereal spell, a layer of powerful and pure power immediately covered the seal of the Nine Sects, and the original ban was greatly strengthened again.

The next moment, the immortal figure faded away.

rumbling...

As the thunder strikes, the sound of chains rubbing against each other is endless, rustling like spring silkworms biting leaves, dense and endless.

The nine pillars shine on the lightning, and everything returns to darkness.

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Yousu grave.

Above the white mist.

The giant mulberry towers into the sky.

In the gloomy and cold chaos, a jet-black throne engraved with spells hangs high.

Pei Ling sat on it, pondering slightly.

After he asked the two taboos about the matter just now, the two taboos had another handover with him, and handed over all the curses in Yousu's tomb and all the ghosts transformed by grievances to him.

Right now, his subordinates here, in addition to the ghosts such as "Xi" and "Crow" left to him by "Curse", there are also a large number of ghosts with varying levels of cultivation and strength.

It is different from the previous situation when "Xi" and "Ti" respected him as the Lord.

As long as he sits on this throne now, he will be the source of all curses in this world!

With just one thought, he can control the life and death of all the ghosts under his seat!

Yes, from now on, regardless of whether the ghosts under him are loyal to him or not, they must bow their heads and obey their orders!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's eyes fell on a boundary of Yousu Tomb, and immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed it from the air, and a blue-black, violent, and cold figure was moved under the throne in an instant.

It is "Xi".

"Xi" saw Pei Ling, and immediately saluted extremely respectfully: "My lord!"

He looked very excited at the moment, "Congratulations to the Lord for ascending the throne!"

"'Xi', meet the new king!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and immediately ordered: "Send a ghost sedan chair."

"Go to Baicao Town near Qingyao Mountain."

"The ghost sedan cannot pass through the boundary of the nine sects."

"Don't hurt the creatures along the way."

"Xi" quickly responded: "I would like to obey the king's order!"

Seeing that Pei Ling had no other orders, he left.

After arranging this matter, Pei Ling tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, contemplating deeply.

It is not yet known whether the immortal has returned to the upper realm, so for the sake of safety, he does not intend to leave Yousu Tomb easily.

But the karma of the Liugreed Dynasty still needs to be cut!

Then send some ordinary ghosts there first to find out the situation.

With his current cultivation strength, he doesn't need to visit the scene in person, and he can cut the cause and decide the result!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling took out another picture scroll with an old color and a long-lasting atmosphere.

This is the picture scroll given to him by the patriarch "Fu Qiong" that day, and it is used to leave his experience of the unity of the three ways.

Right now he can't leave Yousu Tomb, and he has no other urgent matters to deal with for the time being, so he just took this opportunity to burn his experience of joining the Dao, as well as a trace of divine thoughts, into this picture scroll.

With a slight movement of his mind, the picture scroll immediately floated up in front of him and unfolded slowly.

There is a blank space on it, as if there is nothing in it, but in the blank space, there seems to be a vast world, like a newborn child, ignorant and chaotic, letting the drawing and layout.

Pei Ling's thoughts turned, and a line of cloud seals containing laws immediately appeared on the blank scroll: "The way of heaven and earth, the way of sentient beings, the way of true self, and the understanding of the unity of the three ways!"

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