Chapter 1732 Calling From the Air. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Hearing this, Pei Ling looked bewildered, "Cut Jianmu?"

Task?

Fallen fairy?

The Fallen Immortal is now in the lower realm?

wrong!

These four should not be talking about the one in the Eternal Night Desert, but those ancient immortals he just met!

With one against three, he is already in danger, if there are more...

Moreover, if the human race wants to cut Jianmu, he must successfully ascend to the immortal before Jianmu is cut!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "This junior still has eight companions, but now I'm lost with this junior..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Shi and the four of them frowned, and Lin Shi immediately asked, "Only nine?"

Shen shook his head again and again: "Nine people are too few! If only nine people passed by, it would be the same as being sent to death. I am afraid that the last drop of blood will be shed, and even Jianmu's shadow will not be seen!"

Looking at Pei Ling, Xu Jie said seriously: "The village where we are located is also gathering people who cut Jianmu."

"You might as well go to the village and wait, when everyone is here, let's do it together!"

Bo Yi and the others nodded their heads, and all four pairs of eyes looked at Pei Ling together.

Pei Ling's face was slightly stiff. He wanted to climb Jianmu, not cut Jianmu...

Now, though, that really makes no difference!

Whether it is climbing Jianmu or cutting Jianmu, you must first see Jianmu...

Seeing that Pei Ling was silent, Lin Shi slowed down his tone, and persuaded him, "There are many fallen immortals, and there are also many alien talents with supernatural powers and natural spells. Nine people are really too few!"

"If you insist on cutting Jianmu now, we will accompany you on the trip."

"However, we have to wait for us to complete this mission first."

"Well, from here to there, after five hundred miles, there is a mountain."

"The terrain is relatively flat."

"You will act on your own first. After two days, we have completed our mission and will go to meet up in that mountain."

"Remember! I'll wait for you for a day and a night at most."

"After the time is over, I will leave immediately!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling came back to his senses, thought for a while, and quickly said: "Okay, the junior will go to deal with some trivial matters. Two days later, I will wait for the four seniors in that mountain."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure immediately disappeared from the world.

The remaining four human races of the Eighty-One Kalpa Mahayana didn't say much. With a flick of Lin Shi's robe sleeves, all human auras in the entire area were immediately wiped away, and the traces of the attack just now were also hidden.

The figures of the four people suddenly faded away, and they lurked around here again.

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Empty mountains and waterfalls, the sound of water rumbling.

The water color of the deep pool under the cliff is clear, but it is dark and deep when you look at it. Countless algae are intertwined with each other and spread all over the pool.

On the banks of the pool in the middle of the pool, there are many bones, and the surrounding fields are silent, except for the wind blowing through the forest, and the branches and leaves whirling.

No birds or beasts dared to approach.

Behind the waterfall, there is a naturally formed cave. The water vapor on the top of the cave condenses, dripping down continuously, like rain.

Dressed in a black shirt, he stepped out of the shadows.

Pei Ling's divine sense quickly scanned the surroundings, but she didn't notice anything unusual, so she nodded slightly.

This place is exactly the mountain that the four people pointed to just now.

In order to prevent another sneak attack from the monster race and other races, he came here directly to wait.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the place where he was attacked just now. The founder of the nine sects must be extremely powerful.

Later, if there are any ancient immortals passing there, it will be a good time to see what these four ancestors do.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that someone was calling his real name!

Pei Ling immediately closed her eyes and felt them seriously.

Soon, he realized that it was senior "Kong Meng" calling his name!

It's just that, perhaps because of the barrier of time, or because the area where the other party is located is covered by many restrictions, the voice in his ear is intermittent, and he cannot lock the specific location of the other party!

Pei Ling frowned, thought quickly, and immediately said in a calm voice: "Senior 'Kongmeng', I am here!"

"Senior 'Kong Meng', can you hear my voice?"

"Senior 'Kong Meng'..."

Pei Ling recited the title of "Kongmeng" seven or eight times in a row, but the voices in his ears kept coming like a surging tide.

The rhythm of calling didn't change at all, "Kong Meng" didn't seem to hear his voice at all!

Pei Ling immediately took out a specially made sound transmission talisman, which was the sound transmission talisman he used to contact Senior "Kong Meng".

It was injected with a burst of magic power, and the light shone on the talisman. After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling immediately knew that this talisman had no effect in the Fusheng chess game!

Presumably, Senior "Kongmeng" should have used the sound transmission talisman just now, but he couldn't be contacted, so he started to say his real name...

However, right now, when the other party speaks his real name, he can listen intermittently.

But he read the other party's title, but the other party couldn't hear anything... In this situation, besides knowing that the other party is still alive, he can't make any effective contact at all.

At this time, it seemed that because of the delay in receiving a response, the repeated calls in Pei Ling's ears gradually faded away, and after a while, the lingering sound lingered and quietly disappeared.

Pei Ling shook his head slightly, but just as he retracted the sound transmission talisman and was about to do other things, the familiar voice of "Kong Meng" suddenly rang in his ears again: "Pei Ling...I heard it!"

"How are you doing now?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, and then cheered up. Although there was a delay in time, it was enough that "Kong Meng" could hear his voice!

Pei Ling immediately said quickly: "Senior 'Kongmeng', everything is fine with me now."

"I don't know where the senior is now? How many fellow Taoists are still alive?"

After he finished speaking, he waited for a long time before the "empty" voice sounded again: "Pei Ling... We were just rescued by a female cultivator who was eighty-one kalpas. Now in a heavily restricted village, But the exact location is unknown!"

"'Chuiyu', 'Xiangzai', and 'Gu Miao' are all still alive."

"'Huai Ji' should have fallen."

"Hide, 'death' has also fallen, and the life and death of Uncle Long and King Zhan is unknown."

Compared to the beginning, Senior "Kongmeng"'s voice was much clearer. Now that there are still four people alive, Pei Ling also heaved a sigh of relief. The number of chess pieces in the Fusheng chess game is less than nine, which is also a failure!

Right now, this is a dangerous chess game in the Great Desolation War. No matter how strong he is alone, if everyone else dies, he will definitely die along with him!

Having no time to feel sorry for his fallen companion, Pei Ling continued immediately: "Senior 'Kong Meng', Lord Long and King Zhan should be fine for the time being, but who are the three newcomers now?"

This time, he waited for a longer time before the voice of "Kong Meng" sounded again: "Pei Ling... the second batch of entrants should be dead already!"

"Right now, 'Chuiyu', 'Xiangzai', and 'Gu Miao', like me, are saying their real names one by one to determine the latest entrant."

The three who entered the second batch are already dead?

He didn't even see those three people!

Don't even know who it is!

This simply disappeared?