Chapter 1782 Looks Like a Fairy but Not a Fairy. (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!!!)

prehistoric.

Cui Wei, a group of peaks, are listed like a screen.

In the lush valley, thousands of spiritual flowers, Yao grass are green and lovely, and they are ostentatious.

The chessboard is silent, fighting black and white.

The sunspots dotted all over the place are like a fire starting a prairie fire. Twenty-one white stones are walking among them, and the situation is already precarious.

Dressed in a white robe, he sat beside the stone table, holding a chess piece in his hand, motionless.

Suddenly, with a flick of his wide sleeve, He dropped another son.

despair!

Bai Zi settled down, and a figure with a simple robe and a frightened face, which made the living beings look like falling into an abyss, appeared immediately.

"Fu Qiong" quickly looked around.

At this time, the white-robed immortal raised his head immediately, and said in a faint voice: "Life is like a dream, free time!"

Hearing this, "Fu Qiong" came back to his senses, got up immediately, and went towards the layman.

It seems that the robes that have faded after repeated washing quickly disappeared among the numerous flowers and trees. The surrounding grass is luxuriant, the river is surging, and the number of white pieces on the chessboard is already as many as twenty-two.

In the void, shadows like light ink stains emerged, and the buildings were like nightmares. The peaks suddenly rose and collapsed, and the rivers suddenly widened and disappeared. The grandeur was like a mirage.

On the side of the chessboard, the rocks are jagged and rounded, and the moss in the gaps turns from emerald green to pale yellow, and then from pale yellow to dark green, with moss flowers emerging.

In an instant, the four seasons alternate, all things come and go, and all living beings wither and prosper...In an instant, it seems that the years are turning countless times, and the time is rushing.

In the flourishing valley, countless beautiful flowers and grasses, countless rare spiritual plants, countless rare flowers and trees...all fade away like a cloud of smoke, as if hidden in the ancient time.

Nothingness appeared, expanding rapidly.

At the moment of snapping fingers, the huge valley is already empty.

Only the endgame is clear, and the white clothes are like snow.

By the side of the chessboard, strange figures quietly appeared.

Some of these figures are as erratic as mist, twisting and changing all the time; Revealing the traces of the monster clan; some are suspended in the air, their bodies are chaotic like clouds, without eyes, nose, mouth, and ears; Tree bark, vertical pupils like torches; there are also endless changes, sometimes monster-like, sometimes human-like, sometimes ghost-like...

In the nothingness, traces of methods such as spells and supernatural powers remained, and they slowly dissipated like smoke.

One of the burly figures like a mountain withdrew their eyes coldly, their voice roared like thunder, and said in a stern voice: "Don't try!"

"We are not in the same time and space as the famous human race that appeared just now."

"No matter what means, we can't touch that human race."

The other figures nodded slightly, but did not reply.

The gazes of all the figures were staring at the chessboard in front of them without blinking.

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prehistoric.

Ten days in the sky, shining thousands of miles.

All the prosperity and prosperity of the night have disappeared, and the vast water vapor has disappeared.

Thousands of living beings are hidden, and as far as the eye can see, there is nothing else except the rolling yellow sand and gravel everywhere.

The continuous sand dunes meander like belts and undulate like tombs.

Between the vast world, there is only a figure in a black shirt, standing in the air, his face expressionless, motionless.

The terrific real fire of the sun burst down, which could instantly annihilate the light and heat of countless living beings. For Pei Ling's replica body, not only did it not cause any harm, but it made its texture glow, as if it was even stronger.

It seems that the thousands of miles of yellow sand, the boundless sky, and the brilliant ten days are all set against the background of its existence. The heat wave is raging, and all living beings retreat, and it is the only one, standing proudly in the universe!

Without warning, a figure appeared beside Pei Ling's replica body.

His robes are crude and rough, like a scholar who has no ambitions in the world, his face is as deep as a mountain, and the trembling and fear that makes the living beings can't help but be "fu poor"!

He stepped out of the valley, and the surrounding scene changed drastically. Heat waves were rolling in all directions, and there was no grass growing. A very familiar figure happened to be standing within reach of his side.

"Fu Qiong" was startled when he saw Pei Ling's engraved body, but after he realized it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Good luck!

As soon as he entered Honghuang, he appeared directly next to Pei Ling!

Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong" immediately asked, "Pei Ling, how is the situation now?"

Pei Ling's replica body maintained its original expression and posture, without any reaction.

"Fu Qiong" frowned, and then realized that Pei Ling's state was very wrong!

In this body, there are only laws, without any consciousness!

He was startled suddenly, Pei Ling is a Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas, and something happened to him? !

When his thoughts turned, "Fu Qiong" quickly spread his spiritual thoughts, wanting to explore the surrounding environment.

However, just as his divine sense left the range of ten feet around Pei Ling, a burst of scorching pain suddenly felt in his mind!

"Fu Qiong" quickly withdrew his divine thoughts, and the breath around his body surged like the tides. After a while, he just took a breath, but he was already burned by the real fire of the sun!

His face sank, and a figure exactly like him appeared beside him.

This figure is exactly the same as his attire, breath, manner..., but it is his incarnation.

Immediately afterwards, "Fu Qiong" had a thought, and this incarnation immediately cast an escape method and fled to a distance.

However, just ten feet away from Pei Ling, the avatar immediately turned into pitch-black powder and fell down, without even struggling, it just vanished into ashes!

Before the pile of ashes fell to the ground, they were continuously ignited by the real fire of the big sun, and quickly burned into nothingness without a trace.

Looking at this scene, "Fu Qiong"'s expression darkened, and he immediately understood that no matter what happened to Pei Ling right now, as long as he was within ten feet of this junior, he would die immediately!

It's not that some existence is attacking them, it's just that his current cultivation strength can't bear the shining ten-day radiation above the sky!

No wonder!

There was a period of time before, during the existence of the Mahayana period, one came in and one died.

Originally thought that they encountered an extremely dangerous situation.

In fact, it is only because the time when those Mahayanas entered happened to be daytime!

The chess game of this prehistoric battle is far more dangerous than he imagined!

Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong" immediately said in a deep voice: "'Zisai', 'Zisai'..."

After calling the honorary title of "Zisai" more than ten times in a row, there was silence in "Fuqiong"'s ears, only the wind and sand were rolling, but there was no response at all, and his expression immediately became dignified.

In the current situation, he doesn't know who is actually alive in this prehistoric period, but there are two people who are definitely not dead now!

One, of course, is Pei Ling.

This is the introduction of this fairy road, if it falls, the chess game will directly fail.

All followers will surely die!

Second, it is the "Purple Seal" of Yanxi City...

The opponent was the last Mahayana to enter the chess game before him.

After "Zi Sai" entered the game, the chess game went on until just now, without any white pieces being taken.

Therefore, Su Zhentian's "Mo Gui" and Wushi Villa's "Yiyi" who entered the game before "Zisai" may all die, but "Zisai" of Yanxi City is definitely still alive!

It's just that he calls the other party's title now, but the other party doesn't respond...

Is "Zisai" now in a desperate situation and unable to respond?

Or... can't respond?

Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong" then spoke again: "'Disaster'...'Disaster'..."

Called the title of "Woe" several times, but "Fu Qiong" also did not get any response.

He pondered slightly, except that Pei Ling and "Zisai" were absolutely not dead, among the rest of the Mahayana, only "Woe" has the highest possibility of survival!

The day before, "Yingyan" from Han'an Sword Sect, "Ju Yu" from Tianshengjiao, and Snake Xiu from Qingyao Mountain entered the game one after another, and they all died when they entered the game!

Only when it was "misfortune"'s turn, relying on the cause and effect between him and Pei Ling, did the white pieces in the chess game not continue to fall.

Even, even his entry this time is because of the example of "disaster"...

But now, neither "Zisai" nor "Woe" responded...

With a flash of thought, "Fu Qiong" immediately said again in a deep voice: "'Yingyan'...'Yingyan'..."

After calling more than a dozen times, "Fu Qiong" was about to stop when he heard a fairly familiar voice in his ear: "What do you want me to do?"

This is the voice of "Yingyan" of the Cold Dark Sword Sect!

"Fu Qiong" fell silent for a moment, but he didn't intend to answer anything.

However, "Fu Qiong" did not respond, and the voice of "Yingyan" began to echo in his ears, and quickly became louder: "What do you want me to do?"

"What are you looking for!"

"Find me……"

"What is it?"

"What is it!!!"

The sound waves were as mighty as the essence, stirring back and forth in the ears of "Fu Qiong", with him and Pei Ling as the center, layers of sandstorms were set off in the desert, and swept towards the surroundings.

The atmosphere of chaos, coldness, depravity, evil... seems to come suddenly from somewhere, attacking the whole body of "Fu Qiong".

"Fu Qiong" was slightly pale. He stood motionless in the void beside Pei Ling, his expression unchanged, but a stream of blood gradually flowed from his ears...

After a while, the rough gravel slapped down, like a gust of wind and rain.

In the rustling sound, the voice of "Yingyan" finally gradually subsided.

"Fu Qiong" suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his face became extremely gloomy.

Among all the Mahayanas who entered the game, "Yingyan" from Han'an Sword Sect, "Juyu" from Tianshengjiao, and Snake Xiu from Qingyao Mountain, these three must have died!

A fallen existence was answering his call in a decent manner, and the power in his voice... almost made him, a Mahayana monk, unable to bear it!

It wasn't "Yingyan" who responded to him just now, but a terrifying immortal with a fake name!

"Can't travel in the daytime..."

"You can't respond to any voice at will..."

"Only these two points for the time being..."

Thinking of this, "Fu Qiong" used several methods to explore other taboos in the wild.

However, without exception, any method, as long as it is more than ten feet away from Pei Ling's body, it will be burned instantly by the real fire of the sun...

Soon, "Fu Qiong" stopped, restrained his breath, and stood quietly beside Pei Ling.

In the current situation, he can only wait patiently for the dark.

Or, wait for Pei Ling to recover.

Other than that, he can't go anywhere...

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Netherworld.

Li city.

【Inanimate Realm】.

In the gray and white space, Pei Lingxuan was hunting.

In front of him, an extremely bleak passage that seemed to disappear at any time was bursting with majestic vitality.

Accompanied by the bubbling vitality, there are ten rounds of brilliant sun, the heat waves are rolling, and the light shines thousands of miles away, returning from the passage quickly.

Soon, ten days roared and landed behind Pei Ling, and returned to the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness in a blink of an eye.

Above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the huge tree's shadow swayed slightly, its branches and leaves were whirling, and it had happily supported its ten rounds of sun.

At the same time, Pei Ling felt that his cultivation had entered a whole new level!

A stream of pure green energy slowly rises from behind him, piercing into the sky, ethereal and far away, full of Cui Wei's saber intent, as if it can cut all living beings and everything.

At this moment, Pei Ling's soul also felt like flying away. He has not yet become a fairy, but his Taoist body and soul are no longer mortal bodies.

Like a fairy but not a fairy, like an extraordinary.

The ethereal and lofty meaning is like a seed, stored in its body, which is about to germinate.

"Ding dong! The system has successfully collected a round of big days for you..."

"Ding dong! [Ascension Immortal Branch 1: Mid-Ten Days] Progress: 10%..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to practice [Spiritual Eye Technique] for you..."

The system notification sounded again, and all of Pei Ling's consciousness returned to his body in an instant. In his eyes, the brilliance was shining, but he had already cast the [Spiritual Eye Technique].

"Ding dong! This practice has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

Accompanied by the system prompt, Pei Ling regained control of her body.

Feeling the surging power in his body and the abnormality that had begun to change qualitatively, Pei Ling was slightly surprised.

He now has the gift of Zhong Kui Lie, but in this situation, he is somewhat unable to judge his true cultivation.

However, the system did not give him a Taoist companion as a gift, nor did it prompt him to upgrade, which meant that his body must not have become a fairy yet.

It's just that the current state of the main body... is very similar to the incarnation that has become a fairy!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought, and the green energy behind him instantly subsided and submerged into the body.

The "Original" Avenue of the Dao of the Sword...

Different from the home blessings during the daytime before, although he has home blessings during the daytime, the "origin" law has turned into the "origin" avenue, but due to insufficient realm, he can only use the power of the "origin" avenue, but cannot Perfectly control the "origin" avenue.

And now...he had an extremely strong intuition.

In the world, everything related to the sword is under his control!

Among them, there are not only visible knives!

Even as long as a creature mentions the word "knife", it will be known to him!

His words will also be used by him!

"It should be daylight now..."

"But my strength has not been blessed by the home court..."

"This is probably due to the separation between the two realms..."

While his thoughts were turning, Pei Ling's mind had already sunk into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Among the ten thousand hectares of blue waves, there is a giant tree of Cui Wei, which rises towering into the sky.

Its branches and leaves are numerous, and its canopy is like land, supporting ten rounds of brilliant suns, which are shining brightly and washing away myriads.

The huge shadow cast on the sparkling sea surface is not in the shape of a tree, but it looks like a human figure among the shadows, swaying with the waves.

The sun is bright and bright.

One of the rounds of the big sun is particularly magnificent, and the real fire of the big sun is like a shower, bursting out of it, swaying and torrential.

The terrifying coercion burst out.

In the great sun, there is a familiar figure, folded its wings, and hid its beak in the back feathers. The overbearing real fire of the great sun slowly danced from its body and on every feather.

The radiance of the whole body is pure gold, which is slightly dim, but still has the blazing intensity of burning all living beings and everything on earth.

It was the Golden Crow transformed by Danxi. At this moment, her eyes were closed tightly, and her whole body was full of scars, especially on her back. A cluster of ice-blue icicles were nailed to her wound like long nails. The wound spread to the entire body.

The red gold flames danced from time to time, like a heartbeat.

At this moment, she was breathing heavily and was sleeping deeply.

While Jinwu was sleeping, the real fire in his body was raging, turning into brilliant sunlight, falling into the shadows of trees, giant trees, and whale waves, all turning into brilliant brilliance, like a brilliant silhouette, and the most masculine and strong breath permeated the entire consciousness. ocean……

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling immediately knew that this [Ascending Immortal Branch 1: Ten Suns Mid-Heaven] was the ten-headed Golden Crow that subdued the ten-day official!

This time, Danxi didn't know if she didn't catch up with the sunset, or for some other reason, she stayed in the dark night, and then encountered an ambush from the human race...

Dan Xi is one of the Golden Crows who serve for ten days.

Once it falls, the [Ten Sun Zhongtian] branch of Ascension to Immortal will most likely fail directly!

It's really a good time for the system to trigger this immortal branch.

"Now the progress of the first branch is 10%. Although I still haven't become a fairy, my strength has obviously improved by more than one step!"

"The three branches of immortality provided by the system are definitely not ordinary immortals..."

"The first branch, sounds the most common..."

"The second branch is the floating chess game;"

"The third branch is the orthodoxy of heaven..."

"The former of these two branches needless to say."

"The latter involves the entire Dao of Heaven..."

"Any branch, if the progress reaches 100%, I should be able to become a fairy."

"Once you become an immortal...then, it is a branch used to become an immortal, so you may not be able to use it again..."

"Three branches, I may, I can only choose one of them to become a fairy!"

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt that his body was different, and his mind immediately withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his body.

He opened his eyes, only to see himself lying on the ground again, the body of "Mo Gui" and the four incarnations began to torture him again.

Seeing that the body and avatar of senior "Mo Gui", and the way of attacking, are obviously different from before, Pei Ling immediately understood that this time there were five ghost fairies again!

So, while thinking about his ascension to immortality, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the torture of the Ghost Clan...

The torture lasted for a while. The body of "Mo Gui" and the four incarnations all showed suspicion, and they all asked, "What's going on? Where's his yang energy?"

"Is it the sister in front who sucked him dry?"

"Impossible! In that case, this human race will never survive!"

"That's right, he is full of vitality now, obviously full of yang energy..."

"That is how the matter?"

Listening to the conversation of the five new ghost fairies, Pei Ling immediately knew that it must be because he had collected a Golden Crow.

The Jinwu clan has always fed on ghosts in the nether world, and they naturally restrain all evil things between heaven and earth.

Naturally, they have extremely high resistance to the means in the netherworld.

Right now, the five ghost female immortals who are only righteous immortals cannot break through his defense because of the Golden Crow...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately showed an extremely angry expression, and shouted: "Stop dreaming!"

"I have never had any evil thoughts towards senior 'Mo Gui'!"

"It's simply impossible to use senior 'Mo Gui' to absorb my yang energy!"

"Unless you go to battle in person, I will be tortured to the point where I cannot survive or die..."

Hearing this, the five ghost fairies who had just entered were all startled.

In the current situation, it is not that they are incapable of means, but that the relationship between this human female cultivator and this human is too pure?

Do they need to fight in person?

This... Isn't this price a bit too high?

Moreover, how do you feel that this human race is acting?

At the moment when the five ghost fairies were distracted, Pei Ling's thoughts suddenly moved, and a burst of extremely strong drowsiness filled the entire [Inanimate Realm] in an instant!

This is the "origin" avenue, "sleep"!

The five ghost fairies who were hiding in the dark immediately closed their eyes uncontrollably, their pearls and emeralds drooped lightly, and their smoky skirts fell to the ground, but they fell into a deep sleep in the blink of an eye.

The moment the five ghost fairies fell into a deep sleep, the cold aura of "Mo Gui" and its avatar disappeared like an ebbing tide.

Her eyes were slightly in a trance, and she finally regained a trace of reason.

Strange, why not continue?

"Mo Gui" was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal.

At the beginning, she struggled with all her might to those female ghosts controlling her body and sucking Pei Ling's yang energy, wishing she could fight to the death, but gradually...

She found that Pei Ling could handle it completely!

Those ghost fairies have changed batch after batch. Every time Pei Ling came up, he was suppressed first, but after he stabilized his position, he immediately reversed and refined those ghost fairies...

The whole process, unheard of and unseen, can be said to be extremely absurd.

"Mo Gui" was extremely resistant at the beginning, but after going crazy for so long, she found that she couldn't stop it at all...

Thinking of this, "Mo Gui" just paused for a moment, then pretended to be controlled by those female ghosts, and continued to torture Pei Ling...

Wave after wave of warmth, like soaking in a hot spring, quickly spread throughout "Mo Gui".

"Mo Gui" rolled his eyes up slightly, and opened his mouth involuntarily, panting "ho ho ho".

At the same time, Pei Ling used up the "Origin" avenue of "Mian", but saw that the five ghost fairies didn't intend to stop at all, they were still controlling the body and incarnation of senior "Mo Gui" and continued to torture him .

Seeing that "Origin" had no effect, Pei Ling's face remained unchanged.

These five ghost fairies can't absorb his yang energy now, and they are entrusted by the system, so there is no way to turn them around and refine these five ghost girls...

There is only one way to control these five ghost fairies first.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately murmured in her heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Dameng of the Underworld]..."

"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 the [Dream of the Underworld] requires immortal power or the power of law..."

"Ding dong! Xianli was detected..."

"Ding dong! The system is starting to practice [Dream of the Underworld] for you..."

The system prompt sounded, and under the control of the system, Pei Ling immediately played a treacherous spell.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed, and the dream came!

The pitch-black, rotten earth looms high above, while the bewildered nothingness lies below.

For ten bright days, the shadows reflect nothingness.

Like a blood moon, sprinkled with scarlet.

The sky and the earth are turned upside down, the sun and the moon shine together, and countless sharp knives are scattered all over the place.

There are also wooden figures, big and small, who seem to have no breath, standing in the sky. Half of these wooden figures are crying and half are laughing.

Five ghost fairies stood in nothingness, their smoke skirts swayed, their black eyes were like night, and the hairpin rings on their temples shone with soft pearl light.

At this moment, they all looked dazed, but they kept losing their memory in the dream, and couldn't remember who they were...

The dream was perfectly set up, 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..."

When the notification sounded, Pei Ling immediately regained control of her body.

With a movement in his heart, his consciousness instantly withdrew from the dream and returned to reality.

At this time, "Mo Gui" didn't know what Pei Ling did just now, and was still using her body and avatar to torture Pei Ling...

Seeing this bloody scene, Pei Ling was startled for a moment.

[The Great Dream of the Underworld] has been successfully cast, and the five ghost fairies have also been forcibly drawn into the dream by the system, but now the senior "Mo Gui" is still...

The system will not attack his Taoist companion and furnace...

Senior "Mo Gui" is not being manipulated now?

this……

In a flash of thought, Pei Ling pretended not to know anything, and immediately said angrily: "Ghost clan!"

"I will never give in!"

"Don't you think that I can't resist if I seal my cultivation base."

"If you have the ability, let's separate out a few more incarnations..."

"Mo Gui" was taken aback when she heard the words, she was useless now, Pei Ling really wanted to resist, so to put it bluntly...

The other party is pretending!

Want to intentionally... um...

"Mo Gui" suddenly felt an unprecedented thirst, and subconsciously stuck out her tongue...

In the next moment, the clothes around her body are fragrant and her temples are graceful, but she is very cooperative and really separates out a few incarnations...

Pei Ling got up, flicked the sleeves of her robe, and quickly put on her clothes.

Seeing that no new ghost fairies have come in so far, Pei Ling immediately knew that the ghost fairies outside would probably come in after the five inside had left...

However, the five ghost fairies just now had already been trapped in a dream by him.

As long as the ghost fairies outside didn't notice, they wouldn't come in.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling walked up to "Mo Gui", put his arms around the other's slender waist, and picked him up directly.

Immediately afterwards, he asked solemnly: "Senior 'Mo Gui', are you alright?"

Hearing this, "Mo Gui" suddenly came back to his senses, his face was rosy, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said in a very weak voice: "I'm fine."

"Just now, I was manipulated by ghosts..."

Pei Ling nodded, and said angrily, "Ghosts, you are really deceiving people!"

"Just now, I was the same as senior 'Mo Gui'."

"This revenge must be avenged in the future!"

"However, we have been trapped here for too long, we have to leave this place quickly and save Senior 'Kongmeng'!"

Save "Kong Meng"...

right!

The purpose of their entering Nether this time is to rescue "Kong Meng"!

Almost forgot business!

"Mo Gui" looked terrified, and didn't have the heart to say any more. He took back all the avatars with a wave of his hand, and quickly adjusted his appearance.

Afterwards, she quickly asked, "How can I get out of here?"

Pei Ling smiled slightly, and said, "Just walk out!"

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Netherworld.

Li city.

City Lord's Mansion.

main hall.

The gray and white portal stands quietly, intertwined with a breath of haze, blocking all prying eyes.

In front of the gate, a ghostly female fairy who has not yet been tortured is still queuing up, her smoke skirt is billowing, and her black eyes are full of interest.

From time to time, they would look sideways at "Li Qian" and other female fairies not far away, and humbly ask for advice.

However, "Li Qian", "Cai Rong" and other ghost fairies who had already used up their punishment were all very silent, unless they answered questions for their fellow clansmen who hadn't entered yet, otherwise they would not say a word.

Gradually, many Ghost Fairies had already asked almost the same questions they wanted to ask, so they no longer paid attention to "Li Qian" and other clansmen, but focused on the gray door, showing anxiety.

"It's an hour, the five sisters inside, why haven't they finished yet?"

"If you just kill that famous human race, it would be too cheap for him!"

"That's right! Next, why don't you go in and torture ten sisters together, so that even if you accidentally kill that famous human, at least all the sisters can relieve their hatred with their own hands!"

"That's good! However, I still try to keep that human race alive, and we can't let him die so easily..."

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden wind and cloud in the gray-white portal, and drastic changes occurred.

The next moment, two figures full of vitality strode out from them!

Of these two figures, one of them is in a black shirt with a sword on it, and its aura is restrained and rounded, which is almost non-existent; In the middle, the blooming Euphyllum epiphyllum.

It was Pei Ling and "Mo Gui"!

In the hall, all the ghost fairies looked at the two of them instantly.

The dense black eyes are like a surging undercurrent, with a sense of coldness and coldness, surging up, gray-black snowflakes fluttering, and a terrifying coercion, spreading all over the hall!

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