I just want to be a quiet man

At this time, "Chi Yao" said in a flat voice: "It's a fallen fairy who violated many heavenly principles."

Pei Ling shook his head slightly, and then asked: "If it's a fallen fairy, does senior know the title of that fallen fairy?"

"Chi Yao" said calmly: "Immortals are immortal, immortal and immortal."

"Although the vast majority of immortals abide by the principles of heaven, they will not do such perverse actions."

"However, in all the heavens and myriad worlds, throughout the ages, there have always been some immortals who have committed misdeeds and been punished."

"There are so many Fallen Immortals who defy the heavenly principles, how can I know them all?"

Seeing that "Chi Yao" had absolutely no understanding of the situation in the Evernight Desert, Pei Ling frowned. He intuitively felt that there seemed to be some unknown secret hidden in this matter...

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling spoke again: "This junior has one last question."

"In the years to come, what happened to 'Qingquan Jietian'?"

There has been a change in the "Qingquan Jietian". This news is the information obtained by the Liugai Dynasty through communication with the upper realm before entering the Floating Life Realm.

And before he climbed to the top of Jianmu, he sensed the call of the heavens, among which "Qingquan Jietian" was the only Jietian that could bring him back to his normal life.

However, it also gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis...

At this moment, he doesn't know what's going on in the world of "Qingquan", but "Chiyao", who also came from later generations, is an immortal from the upper realm, and probably knows something.

"Chiyao" was silent for a while, and after a while, he said in an obscure voice: "'Qingquan Jietian'..."

"This matter involves a heavenly secret, and only the immortals of the upper realm who have never violated Gangji can hear about it."

"You are a Fallen Immortal, telling you this matter is to reveal the secrets of the heavens, and it is also a violation of the heavens!"

"If you want to know, you must do one more thing for me!"

Without hesitation, Pei Ling immediately said, "Okay!"

"However, this matter cannot exceed the current strength of the junior."

"Otherwise, even if the junior wants to help, he will be powerless."

"Chi Yao" nodded and said, "Although you have found my body now, I don't belong to this period after all."

"Falling in this period of time now becomes a part of this period of time!"

"As long as the chess game is not really over, I will keep repeating all the experiences during this period."

"Starting from entering the game in the Mahayana of the Panya Realm, infiltrating the Ten Thousand Immortals Association to investigate news, being captured by the Dragon Clan, beheaded, and falling... Repeatedly."

"This kind of endless reincarnation, which cannot be struggled and cannot escape, is more desperate than falling directly!"

"What I want you to do is to bring me back to my normal life in future generations!"

"This is not difficult for you now!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded calmly.

He is now a golden fairy, and the ascension endgame that "Chiyao" can pass will only be easier for him!

Even with an extra soul body, with his current strength, it wouldn't be the slightest difficulty.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately responded, "No problem!"

"'Qingquanjietian', what happened?"

"Chi Yao" said in a low voice, "That was a chess game."

"But the more specific situation, I don't know."

"I just heard..."

"'Qingquan Jietian', there is an extra fairy king!"

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Li city.

City Lord's Mansion.

In the dim and gloomy hall, the bead curtains hang down, and under the alchemy, the smoke skirts are mighty, and the ghost female fairy guards stand with halberds, the cold light flickers, and the battle skirts are bright.

Behind the bead curtain, Pei Ling, who had turned into "Pianya", sat with a golden knife, his gaze was like a torch, and through the gap of the bead curtain, he could already see "Li Qian", "Cai Rong" and other ghost fairies coming one after another. Come, after saluting at the bottom of Danji, under Pei Ling's order, he stood by his side and continued to wait for the arrival of the other female fairies.

Soon, as the last few ghost fairies entered the room to salute, the female fairy guards who took orders before stepped forward and replied: "City Lord, all fellow clansmen, you are all here."

"Also ask the city lord to show me!"

On the throne, Pei Ling glanced over the crowded female fairies, and confirmed that all the ghost female fairies who had tortured him before and were gifted by the system were all present, without missing a single one, and nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, His voice was magnificent: "Sleep!"

All the ghost fairies fell asleep instantly without the slightest resistance.

Pei Ling stretched out his hand, and immediately there was a soul-nourishing bag with a strong aura and complicated patterns in his palm.

With a thought in his mind, ghosts and fairies all over the hall immediately flew up into the sky involuntarily, turning into a puff of black smoke, like a galaxy rewinding, and sinking into the soul nourishing bag in a mighty way.

After doing all this, Pei Ling's whole body slowly rippled like water patterns, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his original facial attire.

At this time, a figure exactly like him suddenly appeared beside the throne.

His black shirt is loose, and his aura is restrained. It is exactly the replica body he sent to Xiaocheng just now.

Right now, around the waist of the replica body, there is also a soul nourishing bag with a good breath.

After the replica body appeared, it immediately disappeared and returned to Pei Ling's body.

The soul nourishing bag hanging around his waist floated up spontaneously and fell into Pei Ling's hands.

Looking at the three identical soul-raising bags in front of him, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

Of these three soul-raising bags, one contains "Pianya", which has the law of time, no matter how long the outside world has passed, it is an instant inside; The last one brought back by the replica body contained "Chiyao" and all the remnants of Jiuzong who fell in the prehistoric wilderness.

After all, even "Chi Yao" was saved, and the others, by the way...

Chapter 171: Three things...

With this thought in mind, Pei Ling took a step forward and came to Huangquan in an instant.

The turbid Yellow River flows torrentially, walking hesitantly in the darkness and confusion. The mighty water stirs up wind and waves, and the turbulent river surface reflects the shadows of the Thirteen Cities of Youdu.

At this moment, with Youdu City in the deepest part as the leader, the reflections of the entire Thirteen Cities are slowly squirming, as if a weird beast is about to jump up and cause chaos everywhere!

Death and chaos, intertwined and distorted, countless powers, orders, "origins"...Frequent fights, majestic power escapes, destroys the surroundings, the void continues to shatter, and then continues to stabilize, all directions seem far and near, sometimes far and sometimes near, Weird, chaotic, and full of business.

Pei Ling only glanced at it, then closed his eyes, and uttered a spell with a powerful voice, "All sentient beings, cross the sea of ​​suffering!"

As the voice fell, his aura suddenly changed. At this moment, he is the way of heaven, he is the judgment, and he is above the sky, in the dark, an indescribable and indescribable existence!

In the entire Netherworld, countless huge cracks appeared in an instant.

Pei Ling's eyes opened, and all the rifts were opened together. Huge and cold pupils covered every corner of Netherworld!

Immortal job, "destroy the world"!

World Destruction Immortal Technique!

In the next moment, the huge Netherworld seemed to be a piece of weak cake. Under the huge pressure, the cracks criss-crossed and the space was turbulent. It seemed that in an instant, it would be completely wiped out and cease to exist.

Just when Pei Ling's eyes were about to be fully opened, the terrifying breath of death suddenly dissipated, filling the entire netherworld with a snap of his fingers.

The dead air was as thick as substance, and the gray fog swarmed from all directions, turning into billowing black clouds in an instant, covering all the pupils in an instant!

It was the Lord of the Nether who shot!

Pei Ling's complexion remained unchanged, and the ten-finger formula changed again. Just as he was about to continue performing the fairy art, he suddenly felt light all over his body. The original sense of lack suddenly became complete. His soul was no longer incomplete, but became harmonious. Perfect, no more problems.

At the same time, vitality gushed out from the body, and there was no dead energy entangled in his body.

The soul is back!

The Dragon Queen has already succeeded!

As his thoughts turned, a dignified figure in a high bun in palace attire appeared beside Pei Ling.

Si Hanyong is as elegant and noble as before, but his thick blue hair has turned into countless wriggling snakes at this moment, and the blue and green intertwined scales still reflect a cold and terrifying brilliance in the dark, and his snow skin is as pale as ever. Death seems to have thousands of overlapping shadows, and anytime, anywhere, they will turn into unimaginable existences, scattered and devoured.

The cold, chaotic, depraved, and dark aura, like a surging tide, surged in the corners of the Dragon Queen's brows and eyes, almost bursting out!

Without any hesitation, Si Hanyong grabbed Pei Ling's arm and said in a short voice, "Let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two figures disappeared in an instant.

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Youdu City.

The towering and silent palace is already dilapidated at this moment.

The tall pillars were scattered all over the place, most of them collapsed, and the dark and flourishing branches and leaves were all turned into fly ash, which filled the hall.

The red and white intertwined spiritual flowers also withered like rain.

The 99-story Danchi is like a collapsed mountain, and even the outline of the steps is blurred.

The stalwart figure on the pure black throne slowly raised his hand, and his crown was complete. However, the pearls were shaking violently, and the sound of lingling among gold and jade broke the long silence here.

Under the pale palm, [Book of Life and Death] automatically turned to the last page without wind.

But there was a blank space on the scroll.

Pei Ling's name has disappeared!

After picking up the bead, the Lord of the Nether frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal.

Although the dragon queen of the dragon clan is not at the peak of strength, she is still the fairy king after all...

There is also the famous human race, who is only in the realm of the Golden Immortal, but his means... Even if he is an Immortal King, he must deal with it well!

Pity……

When he fought against the Dragon Queen just now, he proposed to carve up the symbol of the famous human race with the Dragon Queen.

But the Dragon Queen didn't know what was going on, so she refused the chance to become a lord who was at her fingertips, and directly rejected him...

This was the last time he met with that famous human race.

If you miss this opportunity, you will no longer be able to get the "future" symbol...

With this in mind, the Nether Lord slowly closed the [Book of Life and Death].

The vast hall that had been in ruins suddenly began to recover rapidly.

When the palace quickly returned to normal, the pupils of the entire netherworld quickly closed and disappeared, and the broken void, the destroyed terrain city, the greatly changed void... all returned to their original appearance.

The aura of "destruction of the world" gradually dissipated.

Soon, Nether returned to its original dead silence...

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flood.

Crystal Palace.

The blue waves are vast, and the long wind is like a comb, combing out scale-like lines in the slight waves.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the inner hall!

It was Pei Ling and the Dragon Queen.

As soon as he returned to this place, Si Hanyong immediately stepped out, stretched out his skirt and took a seat. He was sitting on the throne, except for his blue eyes, which were as usual, his whole body was slowly wriggling, as if he had turned into countless insects, snakes, and tentacles. The confluence of vertical pupils and vertical pupils is about to fall apart and merge into an unimaginable weird existence...

Cold, chaotic, depraved... The breath is surging, making the throne, altar, embroidered curtains, pearls and other furnishings start to tremble uneasily, as if they can't bear the influence, they will degenerate into all kinds of strange things in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately asked: "Dragon Empress is injured?"

When Si Hanyong heard the words, she shook her head slightly, and said in a flat voice: "The lord of the netherworld, you can't hurt me!"

After finishing speaking, he then asked, "What are your two remaining wishes?"

Pei Ling was silent for a moment, and now Si Hanyong had found a soul for him, fulfilling the first request.

As for the remaining two wishes...

Ok……

It seems a little inappropriate to say it directly...