Time passes slowly.

Next, several monks from the nine major sects emerged from the bottom of the river and blocked the way.

Pei Ling can deal with the opponents in the Void Returning Stage on his own, but Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan are on top of Hedao...

With such a smooth journey, the three of them soon arrived at the third inn...

The situation is similar to the first two inns. In the third inn, you need to stay for seven days before you can leave.

The rules are different from the previous two stations, but the essence is the same.

In addition, this time three more monks from the nine major sects moved in, and their cultivation levels were all Hedao.

Having already had the previous experience, plus the two helpers Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan, after drinking the soul wine and entering the room, Pei Ling laid out a plan and borrowed the laws of this place to successfully take away the lives of these three Hedao people.

Ge, his cultivation and magic power have also improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the middle stage of returning to the void.

We are only one step away from the real late stage of returning to virtual reality!

When the seven days were up, Pei Ling was once again sent to the water by the man in black robe, carrying a lantern, and headed to the fourth inn. Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan arrived shortly afterwards, and the three of them entered the fourth inn together.

After staying in this inn for a full time, it will be the fifth inn... the sixth inn...

During this period, the monks from the nine major sects who met on the road had all lost their minds long ago and were only left with instinctive killing. The monks from the nine major sects who met at the inn still retained some memories of the past, but they were all gone.

The Taoist heart is dusty...

Among all the monks, only Wushi Villa is more special.

Along the way, Pei Ling only met the monks from Wushi Villa at the inn, but there was no trace of the monks from Wushi Villa at all on the road.

Moreover, among all the nine major sects, only the monks at Wushi Villa are the ones who stick to the Tao the most...

Of course, this is because the monks at Wushi Villa are not normal.

Currently being "cursed" to strip away their destiny and imprisoned in the third gate, thousands of years have passed, but the monks at Wushi Villa have become a lot more normal...

There were monks from Wushi Villa in the fourth and fifth inns, and Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan were involved together. Pei Ling's fight for fate went very smoothly.

And in the sixth station, there is a female sword cultivator from Han An Sword Sect. She has an excellent appearance, and her sword spirit is Cui Wei, which is cold and cold. It reminds people of a sharp blade that is slowly unsheathed in the heavy snow, and it is like ten thousand years of black ice.

The sealed jade lotus is extremely beautiful and has an unparalleled edge.

His cultivation is also consistent with the Tao.

After Pei Ling borrowed the rules of the inn to subdue him, he successfully persuaded him to join the gang on the grounds that the Han An Sword Sect's contemporary swordsman Ning Wuye was in danger... Well, it should be a joint effort.

Like Meng Hongxuan, Pei Ling then used Su Xirou's replica to practice the [Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse] on the female sword named Huan Yunzhen.

In the next seventh station, after absorbing the fates of the three Hedao, Pei Ling's cultivation finally broke through to the late stage of returning to the void!

Afterwards, the system directly gave Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen to the Taoist couples for free. Fortunately, they had a breakthrough in their cultivation realm. They were only given as gifts, not both of them...

At the eighth inn, Pei Ling's strength improved greatly, and with the help of three Hedao female cultivators, the process of seizing his destiny was extremely smooth...

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In the shadow of death, decay, decline, despair... Li Xin closed his eyes and fell unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly woke up, only to find that he was suspended in this colorful and strange place. His body seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible shackles. He could not move at all, and his cultivation had also been damaged.

I tried to seal them all off, but nothing could be done.

Li Xin frowned, but quickly recovered as before. He was not dead, which meant that there was still room for everything!

He looked around and observed the situation around him.

However, within the sight, there is an indescribable riot of colors, strange shapes, constantly changing and wandering, difficult to record, irregular, withering and decaying, lingering and full, like gangrene attached to the bone, lingering.

, nothing else exists.

At this moment, Li Xin secretly used his methods to break the ban in his body.

After a while, he tried all the methods at his disposal, but to no avail. At this time, TI**X* Zhang Si

Li Xin's expression did not change, he thought carefully, and suddenly said: "My junior name is Li Xin, and I am the ancestor of the 9th Li family of the Chongming Sect. I apologize for this offence."

"I am willing to compensate you for all your losses. How many lives in the city are you willing to pay?" Qiang Shi read from the sacrifice.

There is no response in the decaying, withered and weird space.

Li Xin continued: "The Jiu'a Li family is one of the three major families of the Chongming Sect. Together with the Zhenshi Su family and the Fuguang Sihong family, they have presided over the Chongming Sect for many years. They have a lot of wealth and a rich storehouse."

"Compensation for your losses will be absolutely no problem."

"Treasures from heaven and earth, high-level souls above the level of returning to void, top-quality spiritual stones, elixirs, magic weapons..."

"Qingyaoshan bloodline monster..."

"Kung Fu and magical powers..."

"Lingquan treasure land..."

"If you need anything, please feel free to ask!"

"This junior is here just to take away the contemporary saint son of the Chongming Sect who accidentally entered this place. I don't mean any offense."

Everything around him was as usual, nothing had changed.

Li Xin's brows gradually furrowed, and he continued: "Pei Ling, the contemporary holy son of our sect, has outstanding qualifications and is highly valued by the founder of the 'Netherblood'. That's why the junior rashly broke into Yousu Tomb."

"Please, for the sake of the Patriarch of the 'Netherblood', please show your respect."

In the chaotic space, the atmosphere of decay and decay lingers as before, and there is silence.

Seeing that the other party didn't even give the Patriarch of "Netherworld Blood" face, Li Xin suddenly looked very solemn. After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "When I was young, I was taught by the Patriarch of Fuqiong. After all, I am also a Fuqiong."

'The Patriarch's registered disciple from another generation..."

Hearing the word "Fuqiong", there was a moment of silence in the decayed and withered chaotic space. Suddenly, all the colorful colors withered, falling rapidly like autumn leaves, and the entire world suddenly dimmed, with a gloomy and cold meaning.

Sheng, a cold, dead, and desperate breath, like a rising tide, flooded the entire space in an instant.

Li Xin's complexion changed slightly, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The hairs on his body were standing on end, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his entire body and soul!

At this time, a loud voice whose direction of origin could not be discerned boomed: "One more nonsense word, and you will die."

Li Xin immediately shut up and kept silent. His goal had been achieved!

He successfully said the title of the Patriarch "Fuqiong"!

Patriarch "Fuqiong" will soon notice this!

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In the third door.

The turbid yellow river water flows with a roar, and the awning boat floats on it, light and swift.

Suddenly, the lantern hanging on the awning went out quietly.

The moment the blue firelight disappeared, a dark shadow appeared in the distance.

It is a building standing on the shore.

The awning boat quickly approached it, and as the distance shortened, the outline of the inn became clearer and clearer.

After a while, the boat stopped in front of the deserted trestle.

Pei Ling walked off the deck, followed closely by three female cultivators, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen.

As the rings jingled, the brocade clothes and embroidered skirts brushed across the desolate and dilapidated ground, and I walked quickly to the old inn.

Looking at the house standing quietly in front of him, like a creeping ferocious beast, almost blending in with the rapidly dimming sky, Pei Ling couldn't help but look solemn.

This is the ninth inn!

It will also be the last battle in this creation!
Chapter completed!