Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Seven: Dynasty Harmony.
Just when Pei Ling was furious, the system prompt sounded again: "Ding dong! The healing is complete, the system begins to refine the strange fate for you..."
"Ding dong! The refining of the strange fate has been completed, and the system has begun to cultivate [The Immortal of the Last Path] for you..."
"Ding dong! Testing and practicing [Modao Qingxian] requires the source of vitality..."
Listening to a series of system prompts, Pei Ling suddenly came back to his senses. His fate was directly refined?
Is this because of the Tears of Heaven?
But even so, it’s still such a waste of natural resources!
Just as I was thinking about it, the system prompt continued to sound: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give
Five-star review…”
At the same time, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body, but he was extremely confused. He had not been attacked by any outside world... Wait! It's the incarnation!
Pei Ling frowned, thought for a moment, and immediately activated the [Cicada Breath Technique] to restrain all the breath in his body.
He quietly turned over and sat up. After landing, he silently walked behind the door and opened the door very carefully without making any sound...
As soon as the door opened a crack, it turned into a shadow and escaped into the corridor.
At this time, the corridor was dark and cold.
A monk wearing royal robes, a golden crown on his head, and several seals tied around his waist, tall and dignified, was standing in front of a door, knocking hard.
The monk's back was turned to Pei Ling at this moment, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he could not see clearly. He could only feel the magic power flowing around him, and he was doing so freely, which was the result of his cultivation.
However, although its aura is the "Huang Ming Sheng Lu" secretly passed down by the Zhongkui royal family of the Liulu Dynasty, it is not as pure as the Zhongkui monks in the outside world. Instead, it is mixed with a lot of gloomy and crazy auras, making it appear chaotic and obscure, as if
Above the majestic light, there was a thick layer of gloom.
The monks from the Liuhu Dynasty knocked on the door and said coldly: "Junior, don't be stubborn!"
"The imperial dynasty shepherds the world with the heart of a parent, and all living beings, regardless of race, strong or weak, are all subjects and should be treated as equals."
"Only the imperial dynasty stands high above, and is your father, ancestor, and your only support!"
"It's the shore of Tui Tu. Could it be the royal minister?"
"If the king asks you to come out, you must come out!"
"To disobey this king is to disobey the support of your fathers and ancestors. This is a crime of great rebellion and injustice."
"Deserved punishment!"
"Deserves to be demoted!"
His sound was like thunder, rolling out like a tidal wave, pouring into the room he was beating.
Pei Ling quietly leaned towards the monk from the Liuhu Dynasty.
His aura was perfectly restrained and not exposed at all. Not even the monks from the Liuhu Dynasty noticed anything.
"Come out now and tell me, how about the battle between good and evil?"
"What is the current situation of the dynasty?"
"I will immediately reward you with half of the inheritance of Danzu!"
"This is your only chance!"
"Don't..."
Before the monk from the Liuli Dynasty finished speaking, "Pa."
Suddenly, a cold palm patted his shoulder.
The voices of the monks from the Liuli Dynasty suddenly stopped, and the entire corridor suddenly became deathly silent.
The imperial monk did not look back, immediately stopped knocking on the door, and retreated step by step towards his house.
Pei Ling immediately felt a majestic force coming from under his palm, and he could not stop the opponent from retreating!
Upon realizing this, Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. This was the law here. As long as the other party didn't look back or fight back, he couldn't do anything to the other party! Just like before, there was something there, patting him on the shoulder from behind.
But other than slowing down his retreat, it couldn't hurt him at all.
but……
With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling immediately activated the "Secret Record of the Eclipse" and transformed into the appearance of a monk from the Liuli Dynasty.
Immediately afterwards, two majestic portals slowly emerged from above his head, and the breath of great terror and disaster quietly overflowed. Within the portals, bursts of frightening and terrifying terror could be heard.
Pei Ling turned around and looked behind him. Behind him was an empty corridor. It was empty, dead and dark, with nothing in it. But the next moment...
The monk from the Liuhu Dynasty who was retreating towards his house saw a thin line of blood strangely appear on his neck!
The imperial monk immediately stopped and quickly reached out to hold his head to prevent it from falling from his neck.
At the same time, before Pei Ling had time to be happy, just like the monks of the Liuhu Dynasty, a line of blood as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on his neck.
Pei Ling was startled for a moment, and then instantly realized, "Tap on the shoulder and don't look back." This rule has a different price than "Knock on the door, don't answer"!
Thinking of this, he immediately transformed into his original appearance, and was about to use the reversal method to recover from his injuries, but at this moment, a majestic and pure medicinal power suddenly emerged from deep within his body. This medicinal power was consumed.
After a while, his wounds healed quickly and he returned to normal.
Pei Ling immediately understood that it was the remaining medicinal power of Tianshang Tears!
He quickly turned his head back and stopped looking behind him.
At this time, wisps of black smoke seeped out along the blood lines on the necks of the monks from the Liuhu Dynasty.
The black smoke seemed ethereal, but was extremely condensed. After it appeared, it quickly disappeared into Pei Ling's body.
Pei Ling immediately felt that his aura began to grow. This was the fate of the other party!
At the same time, he felt that the remaining medicinal power of Tianshang Tears in his body began to be continuously consumed. The previous backlash of fate did not happen at all.
Tianshang Tears can remove all negative states from his body!
At this moment, the blood line on the neck of the monk from the Liuhu Dynasty was getting thicker and thicker. Even if the opponent held his head firmly, his fate was still surging out like a mountain torrent, and the speed of loss was getting faster and faster. His aura
It is also declining rapidly.
The law had been violated. The monk from the Liuhu Dynasty suddenly moved and turned around. His nose was straight, his mouth was square, his eyebrows were sharp, his face was handsome and resolute, and he looked at Pei Ling with burning eyes. The blood line on his neck quickly expanded again.
, even though he had held his head with his hands, his head was still shaky and seemed to fall off at any time!
"Kneel down!"
Two extremely majestic words were suddenly spat out from the mouth of the monk from the Liuhu Dynasty.
Suddenly, great pressure arose in the void. It was as if there were many mountains pressing down on Pei Ling.
This kind of oppression not only targets the body, but also targets the mind.
There seemed to be countless clanging voices of gold and iron, shouting in unison: "Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!!"
"Get on your knees!!!"
Each sound was more powerful than the other, almost pouring directly into Pei Ling's mind and hitting his Taoist heart.
Pei Ling immediately had a strong desire to prostrate himself on the ground and bow his head.
At the same time, his body was out of control and he really started to bend over.
This is the law mastered by the monks of the Liuli Dynasty!
Chapter completed!