Pei Ling's scalp suddenly went numb. Before the chess game started, what he was thinking about was that as soon as he entered the wilderness, he would lead eight followers and push them all the way to Jianmu's feet.

The worst plan was that he violated Tianzang and was noticed by Jianmu. Then he relied on the powerful strength of his [Ten Directions Xuanyuan Tribulation] Mahayana to defeat Jianmu, and finally forcibly ascended to immortality...

Even along the way, without being seen by other followers, he could secretly learn from senior "Kongmeng"'s [Yinji Wuxiang], or deduce illusions with Immortal Emperor "Li Yi"... conditions permitting

, you can also ask senior "Kong Meng" to help introduce other ancestors of Su Zhentian...

But now that they have truly entered the chess game... it is difficult for them to even see Jianmu!

No, it’s difficult to even keep nine people alive!

The difference between reality and imagination is so great that it feels like a dream!

With this thought in his mind, Pei Ling took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, and then said: "Senior Kong Meng, this chess game is the beginning of the Great War, and it is very dangerous!"

"I just got news that the closer you get to Jianmu, the more ancient immortals there are."

"Don't go to Jianmu easily now!"

After the words fell, Pei Ling waited for a long time, but did not see senior "Kong Meng" reply.

He frowned and continued: "Senior Kong Meng, senior Kong Meng?"

"Senior Kongmeng, can you hear what I say?"

"Senior Kong Meng..."

A long period of time passed, and there was no response from Grandmaster "Kong Meng".

Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned even more. In this situation, he couldn't determine the location of "Kong Meng" and others. If he had to find them, he could only use the system...

"'Kong Meng', 'Cui Yu', 'Xiang Zai', and 'Gu Miao' were all rescued by a female cultivator who lived in eighty-one calamities. She should be the founder of Su Zhentian's sect..."

"Those four people should be fine for the time being."

"The most important thing now is to understand the information about this era as soon as possible."

"First call out the will of the true immortal and ask about the situation of the Great War..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling flicked his robe sleeves and instantly set up dozens of large formations around him to isolate the inside and outside, hide the aura fluctuations, and block the exploration of spiritual thoughts.

The next moment, dense dark red lines appeared all over his body. These lines were dark and gloomy in color, full of an unknown aura.

After all the lines appeared, they all converged towards his back like a surging tide.

Soon, a mass of darkness as thick as substance appeared behind Pei Ling.

In the darkness, a slender white arm poked out, and after a moment, a slim and beautiful figure stepped out of the darkness, its eyes were closed and its face was expressionless.

The remaining darkness turned into a simple black robe and was draped around her shoulders.

It is the incarnation of Mo Lilan!

Pei Ling thought, and Mo Lilan, who still had her eyes closed, immediately raised her ten slender fingers, holding them like orchids, and punched out each spell one by one.

This is [Inviting Immortal Technique]!

When he was about to have a discussion with the owner of Wushi Villa, he specifically looked for the magic that the True Immortal Will would bring, so that he could bring out the other person's will from the eternal night dream!

Not long after, Mo Lilan's aura suddenly changed, and her whole person instantly became quiet, elegant, and delicate, as if she were a pampered lady in a boudoir. However, the aura of a monk's cultivation disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace at all.

[Inviting Immortal Technique] was successfully used, and Pei Ling suddenly felt that something was wrong. This aura... was not the will of a true immortal!

The next moment, Mo Lilan opened her eyes, revealing a pair of clear black and white eyes, fixedly looking at Pei Ling, and said in a faint voice: "Ji Wu..."

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In the village.

A simple but clean and tidy house.

Looking from the outside, the houses in the entire village are very low.

However, once you walk inside, the space is quite spacious.

In addition to the doors and windows used for lighting and ventilation, which are all located at high places, which is very different from ordinary houses, the interior furnishings are also extremely simple.

There was a wooden cloud bed, a small table, several straw futons and a ceramic lampstand, but nothing else.

"Kong Meng" is sitting on a bed of clouds, with embroidered skirts spread all over the bed, like clouds suddenly rising from the sky, reflecting each other with pearls, hairpins and jade pendants, making the room filled with brilliance and splendor.

Her eyes were closed at this moment, her breath was surging around her body, and she was listening intently to something.

Suddenly, a black beam of light shot out from the void, passing through "Kong Meng"'s ears, and several black hairs floated down.

"Kong Meng" immediately opened his eyes, and the breath in his body suddenly dropped, but he had already recovered from the state of "Going Back".

She turned her head suddenly, only to see Yinjiang, dressed in linen like snow, already appearing in her room, sitting on the window sill, the wild moonlight shining into the room from behind, outlining the silver edge like frost and snow.

, like a newly tempered sharp blade.

Yin Jiang's face was hidden in darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly. His eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes were as bright as arrows, looking at "Kong Meng" without blinking.

Before "Kong Meng" could speak, Yin Jiang warned in a cold voice: "Don't continue to communicate with the outside world, this will expose the location of the village!"

"Kongmeng" was slightly startled, and immediately asked: "Where is the human race in the eighty-one calamity?"

Yin Jiang shook his head and said calmly: "No one can do it!"

"Your voice may not really reach that person's ears."

"What you heard may not really be that person's voice!"

Speaking of this, a strange expression appeared on her face, "Which village did you come from before? How come you don't even know this common sense?"

Hearing this, "Kong Meng"'s expression changed, and she immediately understood what Yin Jiang meant. There was a special existence that could cut off the sound transmission between her and Pei Ling!

Thinking of this, she quickly said: "My three companions are also communicating with the outside world..."

Yin Jiang said calmly: "Others have already stopped it."

"Next, if you hear a voice from the outside calling you again, no matter who it is, even if it is your best friend or blood relative, you cannot answer!"

"Fortunately, we discovered it in time this time. There is a special restricted shelter in the village, so it won't be exposed so easily."

"But if you transmit the message for a longer time, it won't necessarily be the case."

"Once the location of the village is exposed, everyone must immediately prepare for a deadly battle!"

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, "Kongmeng" immediately nodded: "Sorry, I understand."

"Next, I will not communicate with anyone again!"

Yin Jiang nodded, said nothing more, and disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared before.

The ancient moonlight was no longer blocked, pouring into the house in a mighty force, covering the ground with clear frost. It was cold and lonely. "Kong Meng" raised his head and looked up into the sky. The moonlight was like water, and the crescent moon was as slender as a fisherman's new hook.

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Chapter completed!