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Chapter 147: Battle Immortal King!(1/2)

The afterglow is dying, the last light of the sky slowly disperses, and in the void, there is a long wind.

The two figures were as fast as lightning, sweeping across the sky in the blink of an eye, flying away from Jianmu.

It's "Chong Ming" and Pei Ling!

Both of them have returned to their original faces at this moment.

At this time, Pei Ling immediately said: "Senior 'Chongming' was about to leave just now, why didn't he remind his disciples in advance?"

"Disciple almost didn't react."

"Chongming", with his big sleeves fluttering, walked in the air, and said in a calm voice: "When I was not an immortal, I did many similar things in order to gain spiritual qualifications."

"Every game of interests is a test of the fairy heart."

"It is also a test of immortality..."

"That kind of unique excitement between profit and loss, success and failure, life and death, I enjoy it every time!"

“The taste is endless and the aftertaste is endless!”

"It's a pity..."

"Later on, my cultivation became higher and higher, and I became less and less able to appreciate the fun I had at the beginning."

"You are destined to me, so I deliberately didn't tell you anything from beginning to end."

"I just want you to experience a little bit of this kind of happiness that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words!"

Having said this, He smiled slightly and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Did you enjoy it particularly?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned. Fun? Exciting? Happy? Enjoyment?

Why do you feel that there is something wrong with the psychology of the founder of "Chongming"?

Seeing that Pei Ling seemed unable to empathize with him, "Chongming" smiled faintly, but did not explain too much, and then said: "This time, we earned our wealth based on our skills."

"Of course I have to rely on my ability to escape!"

"You were able to keep up with my reaction just now, so you will have a share in this harvest."

"What do you want?"

Pei Ling came back to his senses immediately and gradually realized in his heart, no wonder the Patriarch "Chongming" has so many laws...

Thinking about it, I have done this kind of thing countless times!

In terms of the number of immortal positions, "original" avenues, and laws alone, Patriarch "Chongming" is probably the most among the human race!

With this thought in mind, Pei Ling quickly said: "Disciple wants to find a way to the 'origin'!"

"Chongming" said in a calm voice: "There are too few 'original' avenues."

"There are a total of fifteen immortal positions harvested this time."

"The number of the 'original' avenue is nearly half a hundred."

"The number of laws, immortal weapons, immortal plants... is more."

"As a direct participant, you can be assigned an immortal position and five 'original' avenues."

"As for ordinary laws, immortal weapons, immortal plants... whatever you want, just ask!"

Seeing how generous Patriarch "Chongming" was, Pei Ling shook his head slightly and said seriously: "Disciple only needs one 'origin' avenue, but this 'origin' avenue is not what the seniors have gained this time."

"Chongming" said: "Say."

Pei Ling said: "Disciples want 'all'!"

Hearing this, "Chongming"'s plain face was slightly surprised, and then he quickly realized...

This junior is indeed someone who can achieve great things!

Immortal duties, "original" avenues, laws... No matter how many of these there are, there are limits.

In comparison, the means of earning the immortal job, the "original" avenue, and the law are definitely more valuable!

The other party wants the "original" road of "publicity". It seems that the method he used to earn money just now has been learned by the other party...

Therefore, "Chong Ming" was also unambiguous, and a blue aura suddenly rose from behind him in an instant!

The next moment, the green energy turned into a cold mysterious light and fled directly towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling felt happy and immediately raised his hand to grab it, taking the mysterious light transformed by the green energy into his hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was refined with the cooperation of "Chong Ming".

There is another avenue of "origin", and Pei Ling is very satisfied.

He had mastered the law of "people" a long time ago.

Normally, I have already made a habit of it.

Compared with adding an unfamiliar fairy job or other "origin", there is no doubt that the "origin" of "public" is more suitable for you!

After sending the "origin", "Chongming" said calmly: "Now, I have handed over the 'origin' avenue of 'all' to you, but I may have to use the laws of this 'origin' avenue next."

"Therefore set aside a portion and keep it in your hands."

"In addition, I have sold the laws of this 'original' avenue to many descendants of my clan."

"Right now, this 'original' avenue is stronger than all the 'original' avenues we just harvested from foreign fallen immortals!"

"You will make good use of this 'origin' from now on, and don't let me waste the time I spent on it."

"Besides this, you can choose another immortal job."

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately shook his head.

Being able to obtain the "original" avenue of "public" this time is already very good for him.

If I ask for the immortal position again...

He can't take action in this battle. If he really takes this immortal position, it will be equivalent to weakening the strength of the ancestors of the human race!

After Jianmu is really killed, if he has not returned to the normal years of Panya Realm, it will not be too late to find the Patriarch "Chongming" to buy the immortal position...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "This disciple's current immortal position is enough."

Seeing that Pei Ling really only had one "origin", "Chongming" nodded slightly and said nothing more.

The two escaped at an extremely fast speed, like lightning extinguishing the world. In just a few seconds, they were thousands of miles away.

In the vast space ahead, there is a solitary peak rising tall and straight, like a towering pillar in the sky. Its top is dripping red, like a pool of blood. It is Zhiyin Peak!

At this moment, the last ray of skylight dissipates, the day is completely annihilated, and the night falls!

Among the buildings, at the top of Zhiyin Peak, there are already ten figures standing in the sleeves of their robes, looking side by side, standing with their hands behind their backs!

From left to right, the first figure is wearing a light robe with slow straps, a square scarf on his head, and his sandals, which still carry the dust of distant mountains. His face is smooth and his temperament is modest and modest. He looks like a handsome gentleman, but also like a scholar who is fascinated by the mountains and rivers.

, seems to be incompatible with the world of mortals, like the distant green mountains, the leisurely green water, and the wandering clouds and wild cranes;

Next to him is a very graceful plain dress.

His dress was neat, with a wide-brimmed bamboo hat, and tulle hanging down all around, like smoke and mist, straight down to his waist. His wide sleeves without any pattern covered his fingertips, his floor-length skirt covered his silk shoes, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

In fact, not even a strand of hair is exposed, yet it gives all living beings an indescribable feeling of overwhelming beauty.

It is like a spiritual lotus that blooms once in a thousand years in the snowy sky on the top of the mountain; it is also like the bright haze that fills the sky at dawn and dusk.

All the beautiful descriptions in the heavens and the world are difficult to describe.

At the top of the peak, the strong wind seems to be gentle and gentle, only gently blowing the gauze and skirt corners, and the coldness is gone.

To the right of the plain-clothed figure is a mighty and majestic figure!

Like the plain-clothed figure, it was entirely wrapped in a formidable armor. The armor was as black as night, cold and ferocious, and the ominous aura lingered like substance.

Among the fine traces of swords, guns, swords and halberds, countless red and purple stains were solidified, as if they had been repeatedly soaked in the blood pool, full of violent killing intent!

On the right side, there is a barefoot girl. Her aura is cold and deep, like an endless abyss. Her eyes are red, with light gray smoke flowing in the air. A green vine is tied around her waist.

There are five-color gourds hanging from the vines. When the wind blows, the gourds sway gently, and when they hit each other, there is a sound of gold and jade, which is heard.

To His right, the figure of Gunmian has a majestic and bright aura, and there seems to be a look in all directions between his hands. He dominates the world, and it is the human king Zhong Kui Lie!

Finally, when Kui Lie lowered his head, he saw the powerful "Han An" sword and the "Reincarnation" of the gray-robed man.

After the "reincarnation", I wore a snow-white robe, like the skylight at dawn, bright, pure, bright, and a dazzling forehead ring, inlaid with countless red gold gems, illuminating a face that was indistinguishable from male to female, with a rosy glow and moonlight charm.

The delicate and bright features of a girl and the vigorous and lively features of a young man are perfectly harmonious and harmonious.

For example, under the moonlight on a spring night, deep in the forest where the apricot blossoms are blooming, there is a tiger calmly roosting. Although it is looking forward to its glory, its claws are dyed with fragrance, and its body is lying on the flower felt.

Yin and Yang, like water and milk, blend together and flow into one majestic water.

Beside him, there is a haggard old man holding a wooden staff. His hair is covered with tattoos, and his breath is empty. If it is not seen with his eyes and thoughts, there is clearly nothing on the top of the square peak.

Five colors of haze filled the air around the old man. The haze was extremely thick, like newly made paint, extremely sticky.

In the haze, the sound of countless insect bites came out, as if the sky was overwhelming, and it seemed like it was just an illusion. There was silence all around, except for the strong mountain wind.
To be continued...
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