Chapter 1573 Demon Emperor! (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Seeing Pei Ling again, Fei Shuo gave a noticeable pause, and then, Jiang Fengwu escaped from it, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "Meet Youyang Saber Saint!"

"Sword sage with great blessings equal to the heavens, long-lived and long-sighted, benevolent and generous..."

"The villain has already brought the mayor and his son with him. Next, he will definitely find a place with simple folk customs and fertile soil to settle them..."

As he said that, seeing that Pei Ling had no intention of stopping him, Jiang Fengwu heaved a sigh of relief, returned to the shuttle, and continued to flee outside Qingyao Mountain.

The next moment, the demon cultivator who had just escaped also flew back to the original place at a fast speed from another direction.

When these demon cultivators saw Pei Ling, their complexions changed, and after they realized it, they hurriedly saluted: "Greetings, Youyang Saber Saint!"

"The Sword Master is tolerant and magnanimous, like jade in the rough and gold..."

Just like Jiang Fengwu just now, seeing that Pei Ling was still standing with his hands behind his back and didn't intend to make a move, the demon cultivators hurriedly flattered them a few words, and hurriedly fled to Qingyao Mountain again.

Immediately afterwards, on the long grass, fluttering and flickering, the ghost sedan chair was also carried back to its original place by eight ghosts from a certain direction of Qingyao Mountain.

Pei Ling's face darkened, and without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand, and immediately opened a majestic portal in the void.

This portal is purely composed of resentment, hatred, curses... and is full of ominous and evil thoughts.

The portal was pitch black, and it seemed to be hiding endless ghosts, exuding a majestic Yin Qi, which cast a layer of gloom over the world in an instant.

With a flick of Pei Ling's robe sleeves, a huge cloudy wind was born, which instantly involved Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang. After that, he stepped out and led the two of them directly into the door.

Whoosh!

Its speed is as fast as lightning, and Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang have no time to react. They only feel that the surrounding scenery is changing, but only one of them is grotesque. It seems that they have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains in an instant and reached an unknown place. far away.

But at this moment, Pei Ling suddenly stopped.

Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang came back to their senses immediately, but saw the empty mountain was silent, not far away, the wreckage of Baicao Town was floating in mid-air like a floating island, they didn't move a step, they still stopped in place!

Pei Ling's expression suddenly became serious, is it "Ni"'s backhand?

impossible!

"Reverse" has no such strength!

Being able to trap him at this moment in this world without him being aware of it... If "Ni" could really do it, why was there any need to waste time with him just now?

In the current situation, there are only two possibilities...

One of them is the immortal from the lower realm!

The second is... a certain terrifying existence from Qingyao Mountain!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately raised his head, looked up at the sky, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

This voice was like a grand bell, thick and loud, and spread throughout the entire world in an instant.

The next moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the vast and majestic monster aura descended on the sky that was originally as clear as glass!

The demonic aura diffused, billowing like wolf smoke, covering the sky and the sun in a blink of an eye, making the sky dim instantly, as if the night fell suddenly.

On the ground, the vegetation shook violently, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the streams gurgled, all of which were crazily conveying the idea of ​​surrender.

It is as if the courtiers are welcoming the arrival of the king.

At the same time, a strong desire to kneel and worship surged from every plant, tree, and gravel in the surroundings, constantly impacting the minds of outsiders.

Both Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang's complexion changed drastically, and they each operated their sect's mentality, trying to stabilize their Taoism, so as not to prostrate themselves on the ground immediately.

With a firm mind, Pei Ling immediately dispelled the urging that seemed to come from this world, focused on the sky, and waited patiently.

At this moment, above Qing Ming, an ancient vicissitudes, which seems to have gone through countless years, sounded: "The descendants of Chongming, Fusang good fortune..."

"For the sake of your ten-day commitment, you have just rescued the descendants of our clan."

"This emperor will also give you a way to survive!"

Emperor Ben?

Qing wants the demon emperor!

Pei Ling frowned, and just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and suddenly became slightly awe-inspiring.

If it wasn't for the immortal to make a move, he would still have a glimmer of life!

But since it is the Demon Emperor...he has never met the Demon Emperor, let alone know the strength of the other party. However, Qingyao Mountain is one of the four fierce places, even if it is as strong as the Nine Great Sects, he is quite afraid of him.

You don't need to think about it to know that the strength of this demon emperor must be above Mahayana!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling glanced at Zhong Kui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang who were beside him, and immediately said, "Young Pei Ling, I have seen Senior Demon Emperor."

"The disturbing of Qingyao Mountain this time was all done by the younger generation alone, and has nothing to do with others."

"I also ask the seniors to be lenient and let the innocent go away."

"Leave the junior alone and let the senior tell you what to do."

Zhong Kui Jingyi was slightly taken aback, a little in disbelief that the demon Pei Ling could say such words.

At this time, the extremely ancient voice said lightly: "All seekers, the moment they step into Qingyao Mountain, they will open their own karma."

"Since cause and effect are opened, if you give up halfway, you will waste your future."

"This trip is a chance or a dead end, and we can only bear it ourselves."

"Ordinary creatures who have never entered the Tao can go, others must stay!"

"Including the descendants of my family."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Fengwu and several demon cultivators returned to this place again.

However, Jiang Fengwu was the only one left on the flying shuttle.

The other two mortals had disappeared without knowing when.

Jiang Fengwu and those demon cultivators were terrified immediately, and their minds did not change. The kind of mental shock from all directions and everything, like a flood bursting a dike, completely engulfed them in an instant!

"thump!"

Cultivator Zadan's foundation was flimsy, his breath was mixed, and he couldn't stand the breath at all, so he left the flying shuttle involuntarily, fell to his knees, and was dripping with sweat.

Compared to Jiang Fengwu, several Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators were even more unbearable.

They crawled on the ground without the slightest resistance, even if their faces were stained with sand, they didn't care about it at all, and each of them wanted to bury their heads directly in the mud.

All demon cultivators, regardless of their heels, clans, or bloodlines... are shaking like chaff at this moment, and the fear, submission, trembling, and guilt from the bottom of their hearts... are like stormy waves, roaring in!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." At this moment, the demon cultivators were like fish thrown ashore, they all had difficulty breathing, and they were almost paralyzed on the spot.

An instinct that seems to have been passed down from a long time ago has completely dominated their thoughts and thoughts. The demon cultivators who originally maintained their human bodies returned to their original forms in the blink of an eye.

Bird monsters with gorgeous feathers, majestic and burly bears, sea people surrounded by blue water vapor, gorgeous flower monsters, peak monsters intertwined with red gold and ink... The huge size of the monster tribe instantly transformed the originally spacious mountain foot , filled to the brim.

After returning to their original form, these demon cultivators only felt the pressure from the depths of their bloodlines increase.

But at the same time, they also feel the meaning of shelter and longing from the sky, from this earth, from the entire Qingyao Mountain, as if they belonged here from countless years ago, and like wanderers who have been in officialdom for many years, after countless years After the countless grievances, mountains and rivers, and countless grievances, they set foot on the land of hometown again.

An incomparably strong, deep feeling that these demon cultivators had never had before penetrated into their bones and awakened their silent memories for an unknown amount of time. Before they knew it, all the demon cultivators burst into tears: "Your Majesty! ?His Majesty!"

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "This junior has already entered the fairyland, and it doesn't take too long to enter the Floating Life Realm, open the Floating Life Chess Game, and ascend to the upper realm."

"There is still a vacancy in the quota of Immortal Road. As long as the seniors are willing to let people go, the juniors will take the quota..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the ancient and vicissitudes of life interrupted directly: "No need."

Pei Ling was startled for a moment.

The number of places in the Fusheng chess game has always been his trump card against existences above the Mahayana period.

Right now, the demon emperor doesn't care at all?

After being surprised for a while, Pei Ling quickly regained his composure.

Seeing that the Demon Emperor had no intention of giving in at all, he didn't continue to insist, and immediately asked: "I don't know what is the way of life given by the senior?"