Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Tian Gang is completely reversed, shocked by immortal changes, and the avenues of the real palm are ghostly.(1/2)
Yousu Tomb.
The giant mulberry trees are towering, and the dark rose branches and leaves spread wantonly.
The red and white flowers are in full bloom, like blood dripping on top of the heavy snow.
Thick white mist billows like a sea and a tide.
In the mist, there are trees and trees.
"Click... click..."
A vague sound of chewing came out, and the cold and bloody smell spread. The rickety figures stood densely under the branches with claws and claws, like pieces of tree stumps that had been chopped off in half, lingering in the passing forest, wandering and driving.
It won't go away.
As if they heard some movement, all the figures turned around little by little, their faces were covered with mist, and all they could see was the long disheveled hair hanging down, and the red ghost eyes hidden in the hair, with a hint of resentment in the pupils.
True to form, the cold eyes looked straight out like newly condensed blood stains.
It was like the corner of the mouth had been torn apart, the blood and flesh were blurred, and it was dripping down the lower jaw.
Underneath the ragged robe, his body was skinny, making the clothes, which were not originally loose, dangle.
At this moment, the inch-long black and blue claws in the sleeves popped out little by little, and the cold light flickered...
At this time, the space not far away fluctuated slightly, and a figure in black clothes strode out with a knife in his hand.
His expression is plain, his eyes are deep and restrained, as deep as a mountain.
It's Pei Ling!
All the ghosts were frightened by its vast and unfathomable aura, without any hesitation. They all knelt down on the ground, and the half-gnawed corpses and severed arms were immediately revealed behind them. All the ghosts were crawling and trembling, without any trace of fear.
Dare to speak up.
For a moment, the entire dry forest was silent, and even the sound of Yin Qi condensed and water droplets dripping disappeared without a trace.
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all.
After many days, he once again returned to the Yousu Tomb, which once made him cautious and like walking on thin ice.
But it's different from last time.
Last time, his cultivation was only limited to transforming into a god. At that time, any ghost was enough to pose a great threat to him. Therefore, he was on tenterhooks all the way, avoiding whenever he could, and not daring to leak any traces.
But now, it was just the opposite. When all the ghosts saw him, they were extremely frightened. They either took a detour from afar, or just like the ghosts in front of them, they fell to the ground and worshiped, shaking like chaff.
It was as if he, the living, was the master of this kingdom of the dead!
Pei Ling strode through the withered forest until his breath had completely disappeared, and the ghosts gathering behind him to eat quickly dispersed in relief, but they didn't even bother to pick up the ready-made prey...
Sensing the retreat of many ghosts, Pei Ling glanced in the direction of the Evernight Desert with a solemn expression.
Someone from the upper world...
True Immortal Will has not finished speaking, but he cannot take risks!
In the previous discussion with Wu Shi Villa, he violated Tiangang's magic and used it too frequently.
Now, no matter whether the people from the upper world are here to find him or not, it is definitely not a mistake to avoid the limelight for a while!
The will of the true immortal told him to leave the realm of the Nine Sects as soon as possible, so he came directly to Yousu Tomb.
This place is one of the four dangerous places and is not under the control of any sect.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling thought, and the rolling white mist filled the surroundings and immediately parted to both sides like an ebbing tide, revealing an extremely clear, straight and wide road.
He immediately took steps and stepped onto this passage.
Next, he has two things to do...
One is to prepare for the Tao Tribulation;
The second is to cut off the "cause" and cut off the "effect"!
At present, his cultivation has entered the stage of overcoming the tribulation, but the arrival of the first tribulation cannot be postponed or brought forward. He can only wait quietly.
As for cutting off the "cause" and cutting off the "effect"...
Both Luquan City and Pei Mansion have disappeared. He has no blood relatives in this world and needs to be killed.
But it was the first time he used the system to practice, and formed a karmic relationship with Zheng Jingshan, and later, he formed a karmic relationship with Senior Sister Li...
On the day he worshiped the Chongming Sect, he beheaded Miao Chengan, Zhou Yi and Li Siguang. The cause and effect of this incident was that Li Siguang's grandfather Li Ping sent the head of his concubine, Mrs. Tao, and took the initiative to seek peace; Miao Chengan
His brother Miao Chengyang was killed by him; Zhou Yi's biggest backer, Si Hongmiaoli, committed herself to him... and was completely ended.
Later, in the tasks of Luoshan City, Hanmuihuo, and Han's Villa, most of his fellow sects who had formed a causal relationship with him had already perished in the tasks...
Later, he formed a karmic relationship with the Zhenshi Su family, and formed a karmic relationship with the Jiu'ali family...
He also formed a causal relationship with the Liuhu Dynasty at the Liuhu Dynasty's elixir discussion ceremony...
In the true mission, the patriarch Su Lijing set up a trap, and he formed a causal relationship with Su Lijing...
Then came Si Hongqingyan, Yan Minghua, Wenren Lingse...
The higher the cultivation level, the more cause and effect there will be.
But there is no need to kill the karma of my fellow Taoists and beauties.
Anyway, he will take him along this time to the Immortal Road.
In addition, Patriarch Fuqiong asked him to repay the cause and effect of the Chongming Sect with the inheritance of the Three Paths.
Patriarch Fuqiong has solved the cause and effect of Jiu'ali's family for him.
He has always wanted to cut off the cause and effect of Su Li Jing, but he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity. Sometimes, he even has the illusion that the cause and effect has been cut off...
Therefore, the cause and effect that really needs to be eliminated now is the cause and effect of the Liuli Dynasty!
As the leader of the Lulu Dynasty's elixir discussion ceremony, he gained a lot. He even worshiped the Medicine Fairy as his teacher in the "Little Zi Zi Tian" and obtained several extremely precious and vital Tears of Heaven...
The opportunity to cut off this cause and effect is the long-missing Prince Zhongkui Yueji of the Liuli Dynasty!
"Fu Xuanxu from Jiuyi Mountain, Zhong Kui Yueji from Liulu Dynasty, and Ning Wuye from Han An Sword Sect, all three of them are missing..."
"In the end, the more thorny the sun is, the more karma it has with me now."
"Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye also have cause and effect with me, but not as much as Zhongkui Yueji."
"Although I don't know where Zhongkui Yueji is, everything that happened in Yousu Tomb cannot be hidden from those two!"
"Now, go see those two people."
"Ask the Immortal Road!"
"Ask cause and effect!"
As his thoughts turned, in the white mist on both sides, the chilling and withering visions were changing. Pei Ling had already reached the end of the passage.
When he took another step, the surrounding scenery quickly fell into a long-lasting shadow.
Strange and strange things are coming one after another, death, decay, decline, despair... are spreading wantonly.
The coldness swept across, withered and eroded, covering Pei Ling's whole body.
Deep in the shadows, the curtains are high, and on the tall throne, the breath is like an abyss, and a curvy figure sits with her sleeves rolled up.
His long hair was scattered all over the place, and his face was blurry, like a flower blooming in the extreme darkness, strange, weird, powerful, dead, chilling...
It is "death"!
This time, Pei Ling had no intention of lowering his head. His eyes were calm and he looked directly at "Death".
At that moment, the withered aura was like substance, rushing and roaring, like a huge wave, almost threatening to make him drown and fall into death forever!
This breath is powerful and domineering, as if it can take away the vitality, fate, and energy of all living people... and turn them directly into the dead!
Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, his whole body was surging with magic power, and the power of the law came out from his body, eroding each other with the will of withering without giving in.
Many high-level monks were unable to resist the death wish for a moment, and it had no effect on him at all!
At this time, "Death" nodded slightly and suddenly said: "Sit down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge throne suddenly rose up.
The throne is as black as ink, and is wrapped with crimson threads. On these threads, there is a strong sense of malice and curse.
Just standing next to it, you can already feel the terrifying curse on the throne.
"Death"'s cold and majestic voice continued to sound: "This is the seat where 'Curse' used to be."
"From now on, you..."
"He is the third king of Yousu Tomb!"
The third king of Yousu Tomb...
Pei Ling was slightly startled, then nodded quickly after he realized what he was doing.
He no longer hesitated, strode forward, came to the throne filled with curses and malice, then lifted up his robe and sat down.
A cold and cold breath came from the throne, and the majestic curse, resentment, and malice came like a rising tide, sinking into his body and becoming part of his power.
To be continued...