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Chapter 131: Cold Dark Sword Sect.

"Little Zi Zi Tian".

The white clouds are winding like thousands of mountains and seas, stained with vast golden light, magnificent and majestic.

Pei Ling's figure appeared instantly.

He covered his left eye, and blood dripped down bit by bit along the palm of his hand and cheek. Pei Ling's complexion was livid. The terrifying aura just now, as expected, was probably a certain ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain!

Fortunately, I escaped quickly just now!

***The mentally retarded system!

Pei Ling let out a breath of fear, took away the palm covering his left eye, and began to check his injuries...

At this time, his left eye was still feeling severe pain, blood was constantly gushing out, and his vision had obviously dropped a lot. Looking at the scene in front of him, he saw a vast expanse of blood, which was blurry and hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Pei Ling quickly determined that apart from the impact on his vision, there was no other serious problem with his left eye.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Considering that he was only in the Hedao stage, this injury was not serious at all!

If the one who took action this time was not a certain Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain, he might not even be injured...

This is the power of magic!

"[Dream of the Underworld] and [Ten Thousand Miles of Red Dust, Fear Me Like the Sky] can only be used on nearby opponents..."

"But [All Living Beings, Crossing the Bitter Sea], this magical skill, has no distance limit at all. It can attack enemies tens of thousands of miles away, or even farther away!"

"I still have learned too few magical arts, so I have no defense at all."

"In the future, if you practice any magic, you will have to go to the Evernight Desert...

Just as he was thinking about it, a slender, white catkin suddenly pressed on his injured left eye.

Pei Ling was slightly startled, and with his unobstructed right eye, he immediately saw a slim and graceful figure in green clothes and silver hair, appearing beside him at some unknown moment.

It’s Master Yao Qingyue!

Pei Ling immediately said respectfully: "Master..."

Yao Qingying nodded slightly, but did not speak. A pure, smart, and lively idea flowed into Pei Ling's left eye along her tender palm. The next moment, Pei Ling suddenly felt that his left eye was using the naked eye. The visible speed began to recover. The severe pain dissipated like an ebbing tide, the bleeding stopped, and gradually, a cool and refreshing feeling came out.

After a moment, Yao Qingying let go of her hand and said to Pei Ling, "That's enough. Who hurt you?"

Pei Ling opened his left eye again and saw things as before. All injuries had been completely recovered. He said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

He immediately explained, "This was caused by the distraction and backlash when my disciple was practicing a technique. It's not a big deal."

"Master, please don't worry."

Cultivation skills backfire?

Yao Qingying frowned slightly, and immediately said: "If you practice any techniques that you are not sure about in the future, you can come to Xiao Zi Zai Tian."

"You will be much safer if you have a great teacher by your side to protect you."

Pei Ling's expression froze slightly when he heard this. If he had been practicing [All living beings, crossing the sea of ​​suffering] in the "Little Self-Heaven" just now, now in this "Little Self-Heaven", he would probably be the only living creature left, the Master!

Of course, the fact that he used magic to attack Jiuyi Mountain cannot be mentioned...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "Thank you, Master."

"It is not convenient for the disciple to return to his original place now. Can Master change the location of the disciple's return to Panya Realm again?"

Yao Qingying nodded, not doubting anything, and said: "Okay. But you are in the territory of Jiuyi Mountain now.

The location that I can change as a teacher can only be within the boundaries of Jiujia Mountain and Liumeng Dynasty."

Pei Ling said: "Then it's the Liumeng Dynasty."

Yao Qingying nodded and said, "Okay. But is there anything else?"

Pei Ling shook his head and said, "No more."

Yao Qingying nodded slightly, and then waved her hand. Pei Ling felt that the scenery around her was changing rapidly, and she had been pushed out of the "little free sky" in a strange and bizarre scene.

Liulu Dynasty, Jishan County.

In a mountain col outside the county town, it was quiet and deserted, and a crack suddenly opened in the space.

Pei Ling stepped forward, and the gap quickly closed behind him and disappeared.

He looked around, quickly activated his spiritual thoughts, and after roughly confirming his position, his face and attire immediately changed. Soon, he transformed into an official of the Liuli Dynasty, and immediately fled towards the nearest teleportation array.

The empty valley is quiet, with flowers blooming and falling, the ground is full of colors, and there is no trace of human beings at all.

The vast Gobi desert remains desolate, the crawling sound of snakes and insects lingers in the sky, and the Dharma boat hangs high.

Some distance away in the sky, an embroidery building floats quietly, with half-rolled bead curtains, jade hooks swaying lightly, and numerous figures.

On the top floor of the Dharma Zhou, in the spacious cabin, the space suddenly rippled like water waves.

Immediately, a figure appeared from it and suddenly stepped into the room.

Pei Ling's mind instantly scanned the entire Dharma boat and the embroidered building behind it. He found nothing unusual, so he stepped out, lifted up his robe and sat down at the main seat. His calm voice immediately spread throughout the Dharma boat: "Go to Han."

Dark Sword Sect!"

On the Dharma boat, all the female cultivators immediately accepted the order: "Yes!"

Soon, Shi Nanzi and others controlled the Dharma Boat to sail slowly, flying in the direction of Han An Sword Sect.

In the distance, the beaded curtain on the embroidered building seemed to move slightly, followed immediately.

※※※Hangan Sword Sect.

The long sword is majestic and huge, like a land suspended in the sky. The sword body carries vast rivers and mountains.

The mountains and rivers are majestic and the stone paths are lush.

The Cuixiu is like a gauze, lingering and erratic.

Flying waterfalls and green pools are dotted with shades of dark colors. Rare birds and animals live in the mountains and forests, unstained by the world. On top of a certain solitary peak, on the top of the peak, a hole is dug into the wall, and a jade is chopped into a platform. A big pearl hangs high in the hole.

The ceiling exudes soft pearlescent light, and sprinkles dots of clear light, filling the room with a breathtaking coolness.

Beside the Jade Terrace, a bronze Boshan furnace burned cold incense, causing the entire ground to condense into a layer of frost-like ice flowers.

A monk with his hair tied up in a bamboo hairpin and wearing a crow-green cassock sat on the jade platform. Ice flowers were climbing slowly like vines, already all over his body. The snow-colored monk who had layers of eyebrows and eyelashes seemed to be unaware.

Like a dry stone.

In mid-air in front of him, there was a long sword with faint purple light suspended.

This sword has a simple appearance and a texture like jade. Under the light of pearls, it still shines brightly and exudes a majestic sword intent. It is like the waves of a whale, vast and endless, giving people the feeling of thousands of scenes and thousands of mountains rushing.

The energy between the long sword and the monk is integrated into one, and there is no difference between them. Their auras are all in the middle stage of Hedao.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded outside the cave: "Brother, can you talk now?"

Hearing this, the monk slowly opened his eyes, and a sword light in his eyes was like thunder that shone through the sky and earth. It instantly suppressed the pearl light in the room and illuminated the entire space.

The aura around his body quickly converged, the frost and snow that originally covered his body disappeared, and the suspended long sword moved slightly,

It has turned into a purple light and escaped into the center of his eyebrows.

The monk said calmly: "Come in."
Chapter completed!
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