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In the main hall, black snowflakes are still falling.

The bone curtain hangs quietly, as if covering the boundless depth of a curtain.

Behind the curtain, the city lord of Li City sat on the throne, his beaded crown was soft and radiant, reflecting the black eyes, as cold as frost.

Inhale yang...

The city lord's expression was flat, without any change.

Absorbing the yang energy of the living to strengthen themselves is a common method used by those low-level ghosts.

The powerful beings born from ancestor trees like them can only stay in the netherworld to become stronger all the time!

Those who live and die like mayflies, in the final analysis, are nothing more than blood food that is naturally raised and used by the strong...

Of course, these are not important right now!

The punishment officer "Li Qian" is right. For a human race who dares to break into the Nether, turn around in the Nether, or even come directly to provoke him, death, or the torture that tortures the body and soul, is a little bit It's useless!

This kind of living person has a heart as hard as iron and is indomitable. Before he came here, he had already prepared himself for death!

Only by aiming at the destruction of his will and completely trampling on the "Tao" in the opponent's heart, can the famous human race be unable to survive or die in the true sense!

And to absorb the yang energy of that famous human race...

The human race who is currently trapped in the [Inanimate Realm] is the [Ten Fang Xuanyuan Tribulation], and the incarnation of the other party's yin and yang has an extremely profound and mysterious power, and even he will feel an inexplicable palpitation !

Given the weakness of the other party's ethnic group, this famous human race has a great opportunity and great fortune that even "immortals" look at!

Use the power forged by the fate of this famous human race to deal with the opponent's own race...

This can indeed destroy the "Tao" that he has always insisted on in his heart!

Moreover, He had a very strong premonition.

The unknown power of that human incarnation can make him go one step further!

Thinking of this, the City Master of Li City nodded slightly.

As the jewels swayed gently, her black eyes were as deep as a dark night, and she almost wanted to be confused and merged into one.

Although he has never absorbed the yang energy of any living person so far, the methods of these low-level ghosts are very easy for him, very simple.

He has at least a hundred ways to easily take away the other party's yang energy!

only……

When his thoughts turned, the city lord suddenly said indifferently: "This method can indeed destroy his will."

"but……"

"And how can this famous human race see hope, and then despair in hope?"

The ghost fairy "Li Qian" who was in charge of punishment quickly said: "I want to tell the city lord, put a memory, let him think that his wish has already come true, that's all!"

Hearing this, behind the bone curtain, fell into silence.

After a while, the voice of the city lord came out faintly: "This seat will try first."

"If it is effective, all the righteous immortals in the palace can take turns to torture."

Hearing the city lord's words, the dark pupils of the ghostly fairies in the hall all showed great excitement.

They are all righteous immortals of the Ghost Clan, and they are born powerful. They don't need to rely on absorbing the yang energy of the living to strengthen themselves like low-level ghosts.

Therefore, since birth, it has not absorbed any yang energy.

In the past, they have always disdained this low-level promotion method.

But right now, as long as they can make that stupid human who dared to provoke the ghosts suffer, that is their greatest joy at the moment!

Many ghost fairies responded one after another: "Yes!"

Behind the bone curtain, the city lord of Li City looked indifferent, and then looked at the human female cultivator who had already been sealed by him.

In an instant, the figure of the female cultivator of the human race faded away and completely disappeared from the spot, but she was also locked into the [Inanimate Realm] by him.

There were also human races watching, and the city lord no longer hesitated, and the translucent figure in Chinese clothes immediately dissipated from the throne.

Seeing that the city lord started the execution in person, "Li Qian" said immediately: "From now on, everyone will line up."

"When you torture that human race, don't suck it up all at once."

"The life of this human race must be preserved, so that he will live forever, and he will regret his offense to our race!"

The other ghost fairies all nodded: "Understood!"

"I will know how to measure it later, and I will definitely make that ant feel extremely painful and regret it!"

"Hee hee hee... I can't wait to see the grief-stricken look of that famous human race..."

"Dare to be rude to my clan, this is what the celebrity clan deserves..."

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【Inanimate Realm】.

In the gray and white world, the grand occasion of the past can be vaguely seen.

Huge city walls, palaces, gardens... are all abandoned, and the remaining ruins present a kind of desolation where prosperity has ended.

The pond is dry, the vegetation is barren, and in the dead silence, the sky is pale, and there seems to be invisible pressure, covering the whole world.

In a vast deserted courtyard, Pei Ling and "Mo Lilan" stood side by side, looking around.

As soon as he entered this place just now, he immediately separated this immortal incarnation.

At this moment, the two of them were walking forward slowly, back to back, with vigilant expressions on their faces.

Step, step, step...

In the gray darkness that seems to be forgotten by the whole world, everything is silent, only the sound of their footsteps, wandering back and forth coldly, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

Mottled vines are like scattered sludge, climbing in pools in every corner.

The boundless coldness and silence surged quietly, almost wanting to engulf the living.

Suddenly, Pei Ling was in a trance. When he looked up, he saw that the scene around him changed drastically, the brilliance suddenly fell, the darkness, confusion, coldness, death...all disappeared, as if it was just a phantom.

But at some point, he had already left Nether, and was standing in front of a towering giant tree!

This giant tree is not so much a woody tree as it is an unimaginably thick vine.

Nine majestic vines are entangled with each other to form a giant cable, which winds and sinks into the sky. Its top is extremely far away and cannot be seen.

I don't know how many years the vines have grown. The branches and leaves are dense and dense, like mountains and rivers. Red, autumn fragrance, emerald green, light yellow... The four colors shine together, like an endless scroll.

A giant tree covers the four seasons.

The layered moss is as thick as a blanket, and the folds and undulations of the bark look like a valley, and countless yaocaoqi flowers are swaying in it.

Abundant inspiration as substantial as essence comes rushing towards the face with the fragrance of thousands of flowers, and in the crevices of the bark, there are countless waterfalls and silver raisins.

The water vapor is misty, ethereal like a fairyland, supporting the rainbow bridges, brilliant and dazzling.

At this moment, the surrounding fields are all silent, and the desolate wind rushes from afar, mighty and mighty, blowing the vegetation and falling down, and the giant trees whirling.

Thousands of spiritual plants are colorful and picturesque, and there is a vaguely glimpsed avenue winding up along the vines, leading to the sky.

The Misty Immortal Palace is looming in the clouds, and the auspicious rays of the sun sweep across thousands of miles.

Looking at the strange and magnificent scene in front of him, Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly remembered that at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable promised to take him to Jianmu to become an immortal after three days, and return to The original years...

The majestic giant tree that has never been seen before is Jianmu!

Yes, he fell into a desperate situation in the netherworld, struggling for three days, and when the agreed time came, the Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" directly moved him over.

However, why is he the only one?

Senior "Mo Gui", senior "Kong Meng", and senior "Yi Yi" are still alive and dead...

etc!

He has the immortal art taught by the will of the fallen immortal. As long as he becomes an immortal himself, he can directly summon the monks from the lower realms to his side...

That's right!

He doesn't need to wait for others, he just needs to become a fairy by himself!

At that time, not only seniors "Mo Gui", "Kong Meng", and "Yi Yi"...

There are also Senior Sister Li, Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse, Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongmiaoli, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen...

As well as the "Xinghen" seniors outside the chess game, Su Zhentian's senior ancestors...

All of them can be taken to the upper realm together!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.

Some specific details of those three days in Nether, but he couldn't remember at all.

But on the other hand, he felt that all of this was extremely natural, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly, Pei Ling realized that without knowing it, he had climbed to the top of the building, walked through the clouds, mountains and seas of mist, and the darkness of darkness.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed again.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and the atmosphere is myriad. Among the treasured lands of immortals, there is an immortal palace stretching for 80,000 miles, with a dazzling array of pavilions and pavilions. Thousands of immortals wear colorful skirts and skirts, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens.

Rare and exotic animals, or dance in the clouds, or crawl on the steps.

There is another feast ahead, with spiritual jade as a basin, moon essence as a drink, a big sun and real fire adorning the grand hall, delicacies pouring out like water, and many immortal officials wearing brocade robes and bo crowns, holding silk and bamboo, and blowing bombs at the side to add to the fun.

And Pei Ling sits high on the alchemy, with a wide throne, with his Taoist companion Li Lieyue in his arms.

Li Lieyue is still wearing a black veil dress, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and the runes between her brows are full of luster, and she is full of demeanor, and her aura is ethereal and lofty, and she has become a fairy.

There are many clothes and temples, senior "Mo Gui", senior "Kong Meng", senior "Yi Yi", Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse, Qiao Ciguang, Si Hongmiaoli, Meng Hongxuan, Huan Yunzhen...the ring is fat, the swallows are thin, the fairy looks are lost, all of them are here.

All the female cultivators have become immortals, and in addition to their national beauty and heavenly fragrance, they also add a touch of immortality.

At this moment, all the female cultivators looked at Pei Ling with respect and admiration.

Pei Ling was startled again, but then, he remembered that after he successfully ascended to the upper realm, he immediately used the fairy technique taught by the fallen immortal to bring all the beauties back to the upper realm.

Afterwards, they used the fairy art of "The world of mortals, fear me like the sky" to raise their cultivation level.

Now, these beauties of his are all immortals!

Pei Ling thought about it seriously, but she couldn't remember when she did these things.

But Divine Sense swept across the entire Asgard, even secretly inspected all the beauties, and did not notice any abnormalities at all...

He immediately felt relieved, very good, he can finally live forever!

Recalling the hardships of the time in Luquan City, when there were some accidents and accidents, with the cultivation base of the Qi refining period, and Senior Sister Li who had a noble background and a bright future at that time... everything in the past is like yesterday.

As soon as the mind moved, the surrounding environment changed again.

The majestic fairy palace suddenly faded away, and thousands of female fairies disappeared immediately.

The misty and lofty aura, the floating air overlooking all living beings, are all scattered like clouds.

What appeared in front of Pei Ling was a familiar abode.

The green bamboos outside the window are fresh and lovely, and the house is spotless.

On the cloud bed, Li Lieyue's long hair was loose, like flowing water in the dark night, covering half of the bed silently.

The pitch-black dress looks like dark clouds piled up, showing a snow-skinned appearance.

When she was lying on her back, her long eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, seemingly unable to move.

Pei Ling saw one of her hands, grabbing Li Lieyue's skirt.

He was a little lost again, and then quickly remembered that he was reliving his old dreams with Senior Sister Li!

He deliberately sealed his cultivation to the third level of Qi training, and Senior Sister Li was deliberately plotted against by him...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly stopped being polite!

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Gradually, Pei Ling felt something was wrong, his aura seemed to have weakened a lot!

Something is wrong!

He must have missed something!

With a flash of thought, Pei Ling immediately wanted to get up, but at this moment, Li Lieyue's figure changed, her eyes were deep and dark, as if hiding the boundless dark night.

The complexion was still bright and bright, but it was strangely revealing a lifeless paleness.

Bubbling black smoke emerged from the cloud bed, filling the room in a blink of an eye.

Senhan's death energy is like a vast ocean, eroding this world.

Thousands of black hairs suddenly swelled and turned into pitch-black ghost hands, which suddenly pressed Pei Ling's body, preventing him from getting up!

This is not Senior Sister Li!

Pei Ling immediately stretched out his hand, wanting to push away "Senior Sister Li" in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push her away!

As the cold eroded, Pei Ling's breath became weaker and weaker.

Knowing that something was wrong, Pei Ling didn't have time to think about it, and immediately said to himself in his heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Wanzhang Hongchen, fear me like the sky]!"

You must separate from this fake "Senior Sister Li" in front of you immediately!

Using other fairy arts will be interrupted by it!

Only the technique of summoning the heavenly tribulation, even if it is halfway through, as long as the robbery cloud appears, even if the system trusteeship is interrupted, it can continue to rain down the tribulation thunder!

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting a large loss of the host's yang energy..."

"Ding dong! The system will give priority to replenishing your yang energy..."

The system prompt sounded, and Pei Ling was suddenly clear, and suddenly remembered everything that happened before!

From the very beginning, he was trapped by the golden fairy of the Ghost Clan, and he never left Netherworld!

Arriving under Jianmu just now, climbing Jianmu to become a fairy, and enjoying immortality with all the beauties are all illusions created by the other party for him!

No!

It's not as simple as an illusion, but a memory!

Moreover, under the guidance of those disordered memories, he took the immortal incarnation "Mo Lilan" back into his body!

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling was already under the control of the system, instead of trying to break free from "Senior Sister Li", he used a mysterious formula instead.

It's [Please Immortal Art]!

Pei Ling was startled, the system is going to invite the Will of the Fallen Immortal again?

But his avatar has not been separated yet...

Still thinking, Pei Ling immediately saw that "Senior Sister Li" in front of her had a pale face with a look of extreme astonishment.

Even with the hands of thousands of pitch-black ghosts, they were all overwhelmed!

Before Pei Ling could figure out what had happened, the system immediately began to control his body, operating the [Maha Se Yan Scroll]...

At the same time, the city lord of Li City stood not far away, calmly looking at the scene in front of him.

Another female cultivator of the human race, who was standing beside him at the moment, was also forced to watch the scene of his fellow being tortured.

The current method used by the city lord of Li City is to forcibly absorb the yang energy of the other party through their own wishes!

The "Senior Sister Li" that this human race saw was just his means.

But He himself is not this "Senior Sister Li"!

The rules and order of the entire space are His essence!

Therefore, no matter what this human race and the "Senior Sister Li" they saw, whatever they were doing was just the unilateral fantasy of that human race.

Nothing to do with him.

But the yang energy leaked from that human race was all used by him...

Just as he was thinking, the city lord suddenly realized that his perspective changed suddenly, but he didn't know when he was lying on the cloud bed!

How is this going?

The city lord of Li City didn't realize what happened for a while, but the next moment...

【harmonious. 】

The city lord's expression was always extremely cold, and he was instantly sluggish.

【harmonious. 】

But soon, the city lord quickly came back to his senses, the murderous intent was revealed in his black eyes, and the aura shot up all over his body!

Without any nonsense, his five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed Pei Ling's heart.

However, this seemingly powerful blow, which seemed to be able to crush any living being, was grabbed by Pei Ling's wrist before it touched Pei Ling, and he couldn't move anymore!

【harmonious. 】

The city lord struggled immediately, but Pei Ling held her wrist tightly, but he couldn't break free from the shackles at all.

【harmonious. 】

Hearing "Senior Sister Li" scold angrily in front of her, Pei Ling was horrified. This voice...was that Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan!

This... what's going on here?

The opponent clearly has the absolute upper hand, this place is Nether, and it is also the place where the opponent's ethnic group resides.

Moreover, with the strength of Jin Xian's cultivation base, no matter how strong his background is, he is still invincible.

Even this time, in order to survive, he was ready to abandon his avatar or body!

Why all of a sudden, this Golden Immortal...

Pei Ling couldn't think for a while, but with the trust of the system, the feeling of weakness from the bottom of his body disappeared.

The familiar force shook his limbs and began to fill his entire body.

At the same time, a sense of comfort and joy filled his soul and body.

Pei Ling suddenly felt that her soul was growing quietly.

【harmonious. 】

As time passed, Pei Ling's aura became stronger and stronger, but the city lord's aura became weaker and weaker.

The familiar abode quietly dispersed, the bamboo shadows disappeared, the wind chimes stopped, and the gray and white world appeared again.

The face of "Senior Sister Li" changed into the appearance of "Pianya", the lord of Li City.

In the empty courtyard, not far away, there is also a stunning nun in a gorgeous dress and embroidered skirt, full of pearls and emeralds, it is "Mo Gui".

"Mo Gui" struggled extremely at this moment, as if he had witnessed the whole process here, but his Taoist body was restrained, unable to move at all, and unable to make a sound.

With the restoration of all order and rules, the aura of "Pianya" became extremely strong again.

Dark, deep, terrifying, and cold...from its body, burst forth!

The city lord has suddenly returned to his peak!

It's just that, at the moment, his expression is inexplicable, but he has no intention of attacking Pei Ling at all.

Pei Ling's whole body was full of vigor, and not only had the lost yang energy been fully replenished, but also the basic aura had gone a step further.

At this time, the city lord suddenly raised his head and kissed Pei Ling.

Pei Ling immediately felt that there seemed to be something extra in her body.

There was an indescribable connection between him and the city lord in an instant.

"Ding dong! Succeeded in supplementing Yang Qi..."

"Ding dong! The system will start to practice [Red World, Fear Me Like Heaven] for you..."

The system prompt sounded again, and under the control of the system, Pei Ling directly pushed "Pianya" away and threw it aside, and then he played one after another.

The next moment, Pei Ling's whole body seemed to be in a state of mystery, constantly rising, and the meaning of majesty and loftyness flowed freely.

It seems that he is the way of heaven, the order, and the taboo in the dark!

In the nothingness, there are countless ink clouds gathering like a sea, thousands of electric snakes rushing and flying, and the sound of thunder roars.

The Ziqing electric light is brilliant and vast, illuminating a majestic city in the confusion!

The reflection of the city pool is on the surface of the Yellow River, meandering and mighty, as if filling the end of the entire river.

The city is as quiet as death, and the brilliant heavenly power brightens up the world in an instant!

The fairy technique was successfully performed, and the system notification sounded again: "Ding dong! This training has been completed, thank the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your training evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied... "

The next moment, Pei Ling regained control of her body.

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Netherworld.

Pointy city.

After entering the pitch-black city, after careful observation, you can find that the square houses and streets are all made up of stacked bones.

Under the erosion of the years, the bones of the ethnic group have long been unrecognizable, only the endless coldness, lingering as the essence.

Mottled blood stains, scattered on the long street, are all black.

Amidst the bloody smell, the once spacious streets were filled with cold bodies.

The real fire of the great sun has been extinguished, but the golden armor is still brilliant.

Among the corpses of the human race, there are all kinds of grotesque corpses, large and small, grotesque and absurd, paving the streets and alleys.

Looking down from the height of the city, all the paths leading from the city gate to the highest point, blood gurgles, piles of new corpses, the scattered vitality cannot be dissipated, and it turns into an invisible pillar of air, rushing up from the void.

In the depths of Pointy City, the huge lair is like a lone peak rising from the ground.

In the cave, a huge shadow hangs quietly in the air.

It changes and disperses like a cloud of smoke, without a fixed shape, only shadows, with densely packed hands and feet, sharp teeth, and vertical pupils.

Step, step, step...

Subtle but orderly footsteps, mixed with the clang of armor, came from the entrance of the lair.

Soon, a group of retreating human races filed in.

These human races are full of vigor and murderous intent, all of them have strong aura and neat military appearance, all of them face the shadow in the cave.

"Empty Obscurity" and "Lonely Miao" are also among them.

Sensing the appearance of a living person, "Heart Eater" did not hesitate, and immediately plunged into the void with thousands of arms!

The next moment, all the human races who entered this place stopped abruptly!

But at the same time, he felt a pale and cold arm pressing on his shoulder.

In an instant, the entire human race fell into the memories of the past.

"Heart Devourer" opened its densely packed sharp teeth, and bit down on the nearest few human races.

But at this moment, a leader of the human race suddenly raised his hand and uttered a mysterious formula.

Horror and vitality, time quickly passed from that human body, under the golden armor, his face was extremely old in a blink of an eye, youth dissipated, wrinkles were everywhere, and gorgeous hair appeared instantly!

With the flick of his fingers, he has aged ten thousand years!

At the same time, the real fires on all the races leaped suddenly, and became extremely powerful in a blink of an eye. Thousands of flames converged like a torrent, like a swimming river of fire, burning countless ghosts in an instant.

All the races suddenly woke up.

boom! ! !

"Heart Devourer" bit the empty space, and several human races who were standing there fled away in a hurry.

At this time, the leader of the famous human race said in an old voice: "This is the body of 'Heart Eater'."

"My task for these teams is to eliminate the 'Mind-eating'."

"This mission is only allowed to succeed, not to fail!"

"kill!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, all races launched an attack immediately, and thousands of spells came like rain!

Ka Ka Ka... The toothache sounded continuously, and the many arms of "Heart Eater" were withdrawn from the void immediately.

All the arms were gathered together, and then started from the middle, from top to bottom, and gradually unfolded, like a rapidly blooming flower.

In an instant, the memories of countless creatures filled the entire lair like a stormy sea!

A young monster hunted for the first time under the guidance of the elders...

A young human race fled in panic under the moonlit night...

Facing a crisis, a human couple was pushed away by their lover and escaped for their lives, but everything was lost since then...

There is a spiritual plant that absorbs the liquid of the emperor and is born, but it withers in the ten days of the sky...

There are spiritual things that have the inspiration of heaven and earth to breed wisdom...

There are villages hiding in remote places, where the years are peaceful...

There are living beings who have inherited court training from a young age, have great ambitions, and practice hard...

Every piece of memory seems to have become an independent world, layer upon layer, roaring down.

Boom boom boom...

The brilliance of the technique, shining in nothingness, reflecting the sonorous golden armor, the cold light, and the murderous intent Cui Wei!

Countless attacks penetrated the sky and fell into a certain memory.

That memory is like a scattered cloud of smoke, which quickly fades until it disappears, and the many spells that fell into it also disappear.

Without waiting for the human side to make another move, all the memory fragments are rapidly enlarged, like cities of memories, covering all the human races under their hoods.

All the races present were immediately pulled into memory fragments one by one...

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Above the pointy city.

In nothingness, coercion and terror.

The bowstring seems to be pulled to the extreme, and it is invisible.

The huge throne hangs high in the sky, and the majestic figure sits upright, the crown beads are like a curtain, covering the face, and it is motionless, just like a picture scroll.

In the nothingness opposite it, two figures of the dead also stood quietly.

The two sides seem to be facing each other at a distance.

After a while, a layer of smoke rose from the bodies of the two dead people.

In the blink of an eye, their entire bodies began to collapse, their black robes faded, their yin energy dissipated, and their intent to die disappeared... The soul bodies that seemed indestructible began to quickly collapse and disappear.

On the throne, Zhong Kui Lie lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the battle situation in the city with burning eyes. He quickly determined that the clone of "Qi" was almost cleaned up.

All the teams have already started to face off against the main body of "Delicate"...

Zhong Kui Lie spoke immediately, and his deep and majestic voice spread throughout the whole world in an instant: "Praise my real name, and reward me for meritorious deeds!"

Tomorrow's update will be after 24 o'clock, so I need to save a leave note that may be useful.

PS: Lie flat and let the scolding continue, and then ask for a monthly ticket.

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