I just want to be a quiet man

flood.

East of Jianmu.

Mi Wangze.

This is a vast sunken area. At this moment, there are cracks all over the land.

Dead aquatic plants, algae, fish and shrimp... Struggling among the pitted gravel, there is a dead air, but you can still see the lush aquatic plants in the past.

A mighty wind passes by, with wind and sand rising and falling, like a veil flying up.

Suddenly, several figures quietly appeared, it was Pei Ling and his party.

After glancing around, Pei Ling immediately said, "This is the endgame of Ascension, where [Wild Floods] is located."

Si Hanyong nodded slightly, but instead of asking everyone to search for clues separately as before, she said to Pei Ling: "I will wait here, and my husband can inform us immediately after we find the entrance."

Pei Ling nodded: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he strode forward directly.

Step, step, step...

Amidst the clear footsteps, the sound of weak shells and dry aquatic plants being completely crushed into powder can be heard from time to time.

Pei Ling's spiritual thoughts spread out like a vast ocean, covering the world in a blink of an eye, but he didn't notice any abnormalities.

Soon, he walked up a small slope.

When this slope was in its heyday, it should have been a piece of Tingzhou. There are still some rhizome remains left by dead plants, rather than algae fish and shrimps that are unique to the bottom of the water.

Suddenly, a dilapidated broken wall appeared in Pei Ling's sight.

The former appearance of the broken wall is unrecognizable, and the remaining part is extremely mottled, as if it will collapse into dust at any time, full of a sense of desertion and openness.

With Jinxian's eyesight, he could only see a few very vague cloud seals on the wall, and a trace of half a seal.

Pei Ling came to the broken wall and looked at the wall.

He immediately recognized that this was a notice posted by the mortal court in [Wild Floods]!

At that time, "Chiyao" unveiled the list, which was the imperial list on the wall in front of him.

Just like the spring in the village on Qijiyuan, this court imperial list, together with the wall adhering to the imperial list, have been eroded by the years, withered and withered away, leaving only a few incomplete traces.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling no longer hesitated, and directly operated the "time" law.

At the next moment, its aura changed abruptly, thick, ancient, deep, and majestic... as if countless times had come from the past, and as if countless secrets filled the sky like dust. …

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of Pei Ling changed, and the broken wall quickly returned to its original color, turning into the outer wall of an official office.

At this moment, on this wall, there is a bright yellow bulletin board, with a sharp cloud and a deep ink color on it: Order of Seeking Virtue!

The order of seeking talents is not long, but it is only a few words, and the anxiety is palpable: there is heavy rain for years, making all rivers float, and the blue sea against the current.

The hills sank, and so did Gaofu.There is no harvest of grain and no livestock.

The flood boils out, floods and overflows, and all living beings land and migrate, rough and uneasy. 【Note】

The imperial court wants to walk the road, kill the turbulence, and drown the tide, but the manpower is not enough, so if you are thirsty for talents, you will sweep the couch and treat each other.

Wang Jun regards the common people in the world as the most important thing, and if he is pregnant with a brown jade, it is better to go on stage and wear a seal. With his great talent, he will save Li Shu from Hongbo and save the building from falling.

Fame for thousands of years, trillions of lives, and shelter for heirs, all in one thought!

The ink pad at the end of the imperial list is bright red, like a scorching fire, dripping red.

After reading the list, Pei Ling immediately stopped the operation of the "time" law, her aura gradually calmed down, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

The scene in front of my eyes has changed, the inscriptions have faded, the government office is incomplete, and the small soil slope has returned to barrenness and decay.

At this time, Pei Ling spoke and said in a calm voice, "We found the entrance."

As soon as the voice fell, Si Hanyong and his party appeared behind him in an instant.

Without hesitation, Pei Ling ran the law of "time" again.

The broken wall stretched rapidly, the inscriptions appeared, and the cloud seals emerged with full of ancient meaning...

Looking at this scene, Si Hanyong immediately said: "If you take off this list, you can enter the game!"

Pei Ling nodded, and immediately asked: "Then, should I enter the game directly, or go to see [Blood Moon Change]?"

Si Hanyong was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said: "This chess game related to the flood indeed has a great relationship with our Dragon Clan."

"I can feel that if you enter the game, there will be unpredictable accidents in the game."

"However, with my strength, I should be able to handle it!"

"Now you can watch [Blood Moon Change] again."

"If [Blood Moon Change] is also inappropriate..."

"Then, let's choose the chess game [Wild Floods]!"

Pei Ling nodded: "No problem!"

While speaking, all the figures quietly fade away, the world is vast, only the wind and sand are rolling.

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flood.

Jianmu Northeast.

Thai Oath Valley.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains and rugged terrain.

The valley seems to be a huge, slightly skewed gourd. The entrance is narrow and cramped. Walking in, you will see a slightly open place.

Going deeper, the mountain col ends in a hurry, and there is almost no way out.

After passing the steep mountain depression, you can see a huge and wide valley, enough to accommodate more than ten thousand human races.

At this moment, in the shady land near the foot of the surrounding mountains, there are still sporadic treasures of heaven and earth struggling to survive. Compared with the ruins of the previous two chess games, they are a little more alive.

Amid the thin spiritual energy, several figures quietly stepped out of the void and appeared at the entrance of the valley.

Looking at the desolate and bleak scene in front of him, Pei Ling nodded slightly: "This is it."

As he spoke, there was no need for Si Hanyong to remind him, he had already moved forward and moved forward.

Si Hanyong looked calm, and stood in place with "Yaoyou" and other female fairies, tacitly waiting for news from Pei Ling.

Watching Pei Ling walk into the valley ahead, "Yaoyou" immediately asked: "My queen, if this trip goes well, can my mother become honorable through this?"

Si Hanyong's brows were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, only shaking his head slowly.

Now, without the "symbol", He can no longer become a respectable figure!

Now the only one who has hope to become respectable is my husband...

The "symbol" on his body does not belong to those four and will not be changed...

While thinking about it, Si Hanyong did not answer her daughter's question, but said in a calm voice: "Next, enter the chess game, don't mess around, don't add to the chaos."

"All things must be obeyed by me and my husband, understand?"

Hearing this, "Yaoyou" was taken aback, then immediately lowered his head and replied, "Yes..."

Si Hanyong didn't say anything more, his eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and he began to think about the entrance of the [Wild Wild Flood] chess game he just saw.

That chess game must be inextricably linked to the Dragon Clan!

But why, He had never heard of it before?

in the end……

While he was thinking, a familiar voice came from the valley, resounding in his ears: "The entrance to the chess game has been found!"

[Note] Sima Xiangru [Western Han Dynasty] "Father of Nan Shu".

Chapter 175: Above the Blood Moon.

flood.

Thai Oath Valley.

In the deepest part of the gourd-shaped valley, Xuanshan flutters in the wind.

Pei Ling stood on the empty and desolate land, relying on the sparse vegetation that had survived in the shade of the mountain, covered with a dilapidated altar.

Judging from the foundation, the original scale of the altar must be extremely grand.

At this moment, under the ravages of the years, it collapsed and disappeared, leaving only the ruins half a person's height. The mountain wind passed by, and it still rustled, and continued to disappear in time.

In the remnant altar submerged in the weeds, the incomplete talismans and formations have lost all their aura, and a scale and a half of claws appear from time to time, as if telling the glory of the past.

Pei Ling stood with her hands behind her back, staring at the altar in front of her, the law of "time" had already activated!

The next moment, his aura suddenly changed.

It belongs to the unique thickness, depth, and obscurity of time... surging.

At the same time, the scene in His eyes changed rapidly.

The dying ruins recovered at a rapid speed, and in a blink of an eye, the altar as huge as a hill appeared majestically.

However, what is more shocking than the altar is a ray of bloody moonlight pouring down from the sky. After being covered by layers of mountains, it shines straight on the altar like a slanted pillar of heaven.

The high platform piled up with loess is like stained with red blood in an instant, scarlet meaning, bright and dripping.

Under the altar, the vast valley was filled with dark figures.

Like a dense forest, countless figures prostrate and kneel down, their movements are uniform, and their whole body is full of incomparable fanaticism and piety.

All these figures seem to be hidden in the thick fog, and they seem to be blurred by the rain.

Even the outline is full of strange things, under the gaze, there is a sense of grotesque.

Looking at this weird scene, Pei Ling suddenly felt an extremely strong desire.

In this chess game, it seems that there is something waiting for him!

This feeling……

He immediately thought of one thing. He had the same feeling when he climbed to the top of Jianmu and faced the "Qingquan Jietian"!

That was a crucial fortune-telling!

Another fatal crisis that could deprive Him of everything!

At that time, he felt very clearly that he was short of something, but he didn't know exactly what the shortcoming was...

At first, he thought that what was missing was the strand of soul that was forcibly taken away by the Lord of the Nether.

Therefore, he deliberately took the dragon queen into the netherworld and regained his own soul.

Afterwards, the mind and soul are complete, full of vitality, and there is no gap.

But Pei Ling was still not sure that he could deal with the possible crisis in "Qingquan Jietian".

So, he directly brought the Dragon Queen with him...

But now, facing this [Blood Moon Change] chess game, he gradually realized something...

In this chess game, there is an opportunity for him to become the "king"!

Being king is what He lacked when facing the "Qingquan Jietian"!

"Qingquan Jietian", waiting for His good fortune, is an opportunity to become a "Zun"!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes, breathed all over his body, and gradually calmed down.

The law of "time" dissipated, and the surrounding scene quickly dimmed and became barren. In a blink of an eye, the high platform collapsed as before, the wild grass drooped, and there was no other figure in sight.

Pei Ling immediately said in a calm voice, "I have found the entrance to the chess game."

As soon as the voice fell, there were many beautiful figures, and Si Hanyong, "Yaoyou", "Xiqin", and "Shiqin" all appeared beside him.

Looking at the desolation and decay around him, Si Hanyong's blue eyes were like the sea, and he asked calmly, "Is this here?"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and immediately ran the "time" law again. In an instant, the loess skyrocketed, the altar reappeared, the bloody moonlight surged like a pillar, and countless figures worshiped...

Si Hanyong looked at the altar in front of him calmly, and quickly said: "There are two ways to enter this chess game."