I just want to be a quiet man

However, in the blink of an eye, it appeared from the void again, and everything around it was as usual. The scene just now, like an illusion, said solemnly: "Death is fake!"

"I have died many times, but until now, I am still alive!"

"It's the same even if you die ten thousand times!"

"Now, I will let you see how fake this unreal world is!"

"Even if it is a terrifying catastrophe, you can control it at will!"

As the voice fell, the calamity clouds above the sky changed and became thicker, and at the moment of snapping fingers, countless calamity thunders crashed down.

The thunder was like a blade, and hit "Fu Yuan" straight.

Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the thunder light faded, and the dragon's blood spattered.

"Fu Yuan" was still standing in the air. On the huge body, several scales fell off, revealing strands of blood.

In a short while, all these injuries recovered.

"Fu Yuan" looked calm and unwavering, the Lord of Qingqiu in front of him has never used Qingqiu's real inheritance method!

Moreover, that celebrity family has not continued to make moves until now...

If there is no accident, it is not that the famous human race did not make a move, but has already made a move!

The current battle between the real world and the fake world must be related to that famous human race!

The ordinary fairy king's means cannot threaten him, and the famous human race is using the rules of this chess game to deal with him!

Thinking of this, "Fu Yuan" didn't hesitate, and immediately said: "Since the catastrophe is controllable and the world is not real, why didn't all Qingqiu Nine Tails become immortals?"

"Forcibly controlling the catastrophe is just a violation of the heavenly code, not that the catastrophe is not real, and the world is not real!"

"If you violate the principles of heaven, you will be punished by heaven!"

With a thought in his mind, thunder appeared high above the sky, and the might of the sky rolled down, smashing down!

In a blink of an eye, "Jun", who was also standing in the air, was bombarded by five thunders and was killed on the spot.

As before, "Grand" appeared unscathed again, and quickly said: "The world is fake!"

At the same time, cracks intertwined in the sky, and countless world-destroying eyes opened, looking towards "Fu Yuan".

The vitality of "Fuyuan" is passing by quickly, as if the vegetation is withered...

Soon, the fairy art ended, and the dragon king's vitality and aura immediately began to recover.

He immediately said: "The world is real!"

After finishing speaking, "Fu Yuan" has no more nonsense, just shoot directly!

The huge dragon's mouth opened, and countless heavy water spit out, the ocean flooded, roaring and sweeping, filling the entire world in a blink of an eye...

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Qingqiu.

Temple courtyard.

On the bank of the ancient well.

Pei Ling and "Jun" are separated by the ancient well and stand opposite each other.

Boom boom boom...

The loud noises that shook the sky and the earth were continuous, fingers and claws came and went, and the avenue shuttled, and the surroundings had long been turned into ruins that could not be seen at all.

Amidst the dust, a sentence of refutation came out quickly: "The world is true!"

"The world is fake!"

"real!"

"Fake!"

"real……"

"Fake……"

boom! ! !

A huge water polo fell from the sky, and the terrifying coercion made the whole earth tremble violently. The huge green hills were all razed to the ground!

But soon, the Qingqiu recovered as before, the vegetation regenerated, the temple reappeared, the jade trees danced in the courtyard, and the ancient well remained the same.

Pei Ling by the well was covered with scars, and all injuries were recovering quickly.

Its complexion is extremely dignified.

This discussion from a distance has gradually evolved into a fight in a distance!

Right now, the two sides don't need to explain their arguments at all. As long as they kill their opponents in the air, the argument will win directly!

However, his current strength is obviously inferior to that of "Fu Yuan".

If this continues, the situation of the battle will become more and more unfavorable to him!

In a flash of thought, Pei Ling had already made a decision, he could no longer fight "Fu Yuan" in this chess game!

Gotta go to the "future"!

I have to go back to my old days!

"Fuyuan" is in the "future" and can't use its real full strength!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said loudly: "The world is fake!"

After speaking, the breath of his body changed, and the mist suddenly appeared, covering his body. The mist was light and lively, full of unknown and unpredictable, seemingly unpredictable, infinitely possible, and endlessly changing.

This is the law of "time"!

[Qing Qiu Lun Dao] There are three time periods in this chess game, corresponding to "past", "present" and "future".

Among them, "past" and "present", the entire Qingqiu was blocked by the Heavenly Tribulation, making it impossible to enter and exit!

Only the "future" has a way out of the chess game!

Now He is going to enter the "future", and then return to his original years through Jianmu!

As for the outcome of this argument...

The purpose of "Fu Yuan" is to become a venerable, as long as he finds that he is leaving, he will immediately follow him!

If both sides of the discussion leave the arena at the same time, there will be no result in the discussion!

Even if "Fu Yuan" already knew all the rules of the chess game and did not leave the chess game with him... As long as he enters the original age and defeats the sealed "Fu Yuan" first, he can directly become a noble!

Once he becomes a respected person, no matter whether he wins or loses in a game of chess or wins or loses in an argument, he will never be able to do anything to him!

He will stand shoulder to shoulder with those four people, looking across the heavens and worlds, looking at the past and the future, nothing can threaten him anymore!

However, the law of "time" was running for a while, and Pei Ling suddenly found that he was still in the same place. The surrounding vegetation was sparse, the jade trees swayed all over the ground, and the distant mountains were verdant, unchanged. He was still stuck in the years just now!

Pei Ling frowned. There was no winner in this discussion, and it seemed impossible to leave!

but……

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, he immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to practice. One-click trusteeship [Maha Se Yan Scroll]..."

Chapter 2 and Three: My name is "Xu Xiao"!

Pei Ling's mood is extremely calm at the moment, and the law of "time" is restricted, so use the system!

He wants to take custody of the system and bring himself back to his original days!

It's just that if you practice ordinary methods, the system is mostly in Qingqiu, and you can find the materials.

Even those mysterious and esoteric casting blueprints require harsh and rare materials, and they may not work right now!

Only [Maha Se Yan Scroll]...

[Maha Se Yan Scroll] You need a furnace to practice.

And all of His current Taoist companions and stoves have already been sent back to their original years by Him!

The system can only give him a new one now!

However, according to the system's requirements for the cauldron, only female immortals with higher cultivation and strength than him will be given away by the system!

Now he is already in the realm of the Immortal King, and Qingqiu has been blocked by the Heavenly Tribulation. In the entire Qingqiu, there is no furnace that meets the requirements!

Therefore, the next operation of the system must take him away from this period of time!

The only thing to worry about at this moment is that after hosting, the system may be interrupted inexplicably like the previous few times!

While he was thinking about it, the system's familiar prompt sounded in his mind: "Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is at your service wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Start hosting practice now, intimate reminder: During the practice period, the host You will lose control of your body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting and practicing [Maha Se Yan Scroll] requires a furnace..."

"Ding dong! It has been detected that the host has a furnace..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that the furnace is not in the service area..."

"Ding dong! The system will give you a new Furnace for free..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that the host is discussing the Tao..."

"Ding dong! The system will give priority to discussing the Tao for you..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that the cultivation [Maha Se Yan Scroll] is perfectly compatible with Lun Dao..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to give you new furnaces..."

After the series of system notifications ended, Pei Ling immediately lost control of her body.

When he was wondering what the practice of the [Maha Se Yan Juan] had to do with discussing the Tao, his body was already under the control of the system, and he lowered his head slightly, looking towards the "Guantian" well in front of him.

The mouth of the well was silent, and the bottom of the well was dark and confused. The smooth water surface was like a mirror suspended in the void, clearly showing the reflections of Pei Ling and "Ju".

The moment Pei Ling's eyes touched the reflection, the reflection instantly glowed with sparkling light, and the scene that was originally detailed gradually became blurred and turbulent... Soon, a scene of a temple courtyard appeared.

In the familiar courtyard, the well fence remained the same, but there was a figure that Pei Ling had never seen standing beside the well.

It is slender, slender, flawless, and its red golden hair hangs down like a waterfall, like the morning light, dazzling, and the pure gold crown is inlaid with gems, and many gems exude extremely powerful aura, but they are all grown-ups. The stars, refracting brilliant brilliance, are like nebulae, magnificent and vast.

The phoenix eyes are piercing, the long eyebrows are drawn into the temples, and the golden eyes seem to be burning countless suns, and it seems that they can burn the heavens and the world in just a short while!

Behind the ears of this figure, there is a cluster of red gold feathers, bright in color, like flowing pure gold. It seemed to be unbearable, twisting and spinning, killing all dharmas.

At this time, this figure stood leaning against the railing, staring at the well, with a smile that was not a smile, with a teasing expression, as if he was watching some good show.

This is... the Golden Crow!

Its aura was restrained, and the auspicious radiance of the sun only filled the courtyard without any leakage. Across the "Guantian" well, Pei Ling couldn't judge his specific cultivation level for a while.

He couldn't help but be full of doubts in his heart. The immortal post of "Guantian" is obviously out of use. What's wrong with the system...

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling immediately realized that the "Guantian" well was always available!

It's just that he and "Fu Yuan" just triggered the rules of the first game of the chess game, so they couldn't look at each other.

But using "Guan Tian" to spy on other things is completely unaffected!

Besides, [Qingqiu Lun Dao] This chess game has nothing to do with the Jinwu Clan.

The existence of the Golden Crow clan should not appear in this chess game...

While he was thinking quickly, under the control of the system, Pei Ling's whole body changed, as if wrapped in a sudden fog.

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Qingqiu.

Temple courtyard.

On the bank of the ancient well.

The Golden Crow Emperor "Xu Xiao" stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the well with torch-like eyes.

The well water is like a mirror, reflecting a waterfall in the empty mountains and barren valleys.

Among the broken beads, there are reefs growing horizontally, on which sits a human race in Xuanshan, with a Guqin on his knees, plucking the seven strings in his hand, and is concentrating on playing.

Flying and cracking jade, chaotic rain, thousands of crystals are scattered in the sky, like a veil curtain billowing and covering.

The surrounding vegetation, fairies, and all creatures are intoxicated, as if they have been addicted to the music.