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Chapter 160: Prepare to rob.

Hearing this, Si Hongmiaoli immediately stopped shouting and said quickly: "Dear Immortal, the disciple is studying the casting and wants to refine an artifact that can contain the law. It is best that the disciple can use it with his current cultivation level."

"Therefore, I would like to ask for a hundred drawings of such castings."

Princess Zhuang Shu did not reply immediately, but closed her eyes and thought for a long time. Then she opened her eyes and with a flick of her finger, another thick darkness penetrated Si Hongmiaoli's eyebrows.

Just like before, the coldness was like a surge of water, swallowing up the entire body in an instant.

After a moment, after the coldness retreated, Si Hongmiaoli had a large number of casting drawings in his mind, all of which were extremely mysterious and exquisite.

After a brief absence of consciousness, Si Hongmiaoli quickly came back to her senses and immediately saluted: "Thank you, immortal!

The problems of the law of equivalence and the casting have been solved. Pei Ling was immediately very satisfied. He immediately stopped punishing Si Hongmiaoli, looked at the other party and reprimanded:

"Don't be so rude next time!"

"If friend Mo Xian hadn't been gentle and kind-hearted and wouldn't argue with a junior like you, I would have punished you severely!"

Si Hongmiaoli responded obediently: "Yes! I know my mistake."

Princess Zhuang Shu looked calm and said in a pleasant voice: "It doesn't matter, this is a trivial matter."

"If there are no other questions, you can start now."

Pei Ling nodded. His goal was achieved. He was not going to waste any more time. He said calmly: "My dear friend, my disciple's current cultivation level is Nascent Soul. I don't need to return to the real world. I can directly stay in this dream."

, just use [Ten thousand feet in the world of mortals, fear me like the sky]?

Princess Zhuang Shu nodded gracefully: "Not bad."

"But it needs to be changed."

Pei Ling immediately said: "No problem.

Princess Zhuang Shu's pink sleeves were immediately fluttered out, and her wide sleeves were fluttering. The entire starry sky was slowly floating like water on the wind.

The surrounding space ripples and twists, changing in strange and bizarre ways.

In a moment, the three of them appeared in a vast wilderness.

The grass in this wilderness is now withered, and hares and muntjacs are running through the sparse forests. The surrounding fields are silent and deserted.

But he entered the human world.

Princess Zhuang Shu turned around and said with a bright smile: "Okay, right here."

※※at the same time.

The center of the eternal night desert.

The nine pillars are towering to the sky, and the heavenly calamity chains are like giant pythons, wrapping around the pillars, transmitting thunder, and wrapping the blood-colored coffin like rice dumplings, making clattering sounds from time to time.

As the thunder rolled, purple lightning split the sky, illuminating the thick darkness.

Step, step, step...

Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stepped out of the darkness, crossed the nine pillars, and slowly arrived at the coffin.

Both of them had their eyes closed at this moment and were deep in sleep.

Rumble…

The tribulation thunder roared, shaking the chains, and the crashing sound was like a continuous tide, coming down from the sky in a mighty way.

※※※Jiuyi Mountain.

The solitary peaks are tall and straight, and the pavilions and pavilions are shaded by Yaohuaqi grass.

Xiangge Bieyuan stands quietly on the top of the mountain.

From the sky, a bolt of sword light shot out and crashed down in the open space in front of the Villa. After the light dissipated, a figure in a green undershirt and white dress appeared.

With her tall black hair and light wooden hairpin, she is none other than Yan Sichun, the Supreme Elder of the Han An Sword Sect!

After Yan Sichun stood still, he looked up at the plaque of "Xiangge Bieyuan" with dancing dragons and phoenixes, and his mind quickly swept across the entire garden.

Soon, she realized that there were two female cultivators from Wushi Villa, two female cultivators from the Reincarnation Tower, and nine female cultivators from the Innate Cult... In addition, in the main hall in the middle, there were many big people.

It's shrouded in formations and laws, and it's impossible to get a glimpse of it.

Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongming Sect, must be here!

With his thoughts turning, Yan Sichun immediately said in a cold voice: "Yan Sichun, the Han An Sword Sect, has something important to ask the Chongming Sect's Holy Son Pei Ling. Please give me a visit!"

The words were like soft wind blowing into Xiangge Villa, and spread to all corners in an instant.

The next moment, Shi Nanzi's voice sounded in his ears: "The Immortal Emperor is practicing in seclusion and doesn't see anyone!"

Yan Sichun frowned slightly, and immediately asked: "I wonder when Shengzi Pei will be released from seclusion?"

Shi Nanzi said: "The Immortal Emperor said, at least three days."

Three days...

Yan Sichun's brows furrowed even more tightly, with an anxious look on his face. In the past, let alone three days, three years would have been like the blink of an eye for a monk like her.

But right now, she is extremely eager to know about Senior Brother Wei.

These three days of waiting are longer than three hundred years!

However, the righteous way's cultivation of the disciple's mind and the patience accumulated over the years still allowed her to barely suppress the anxiety in her heart.

After regaining his composure, Yan Sichun immediately said, "Please tell me, I will come to visit you again in three days."

With that said, she turned around and was about to leave when she heard a clear and hearty voice coming from her ear: "Friend Daoist Yan? What a coincidence, you are here too.

The famous Taoist friend from Yanxi City is a guest in my cave, would you like to come and talk to me?"

Is it Zhen Jianghui, the supreme elder of Mount Jiuyi?

Yan Sichun was slightly startled. As the Supreme Elder of the nine major sects, she was naturally familiar with Zhen Jianghui and Wenren Lingse from Yanxi City.

However, Yan Sichun had a quiet temperament, stayed in Jianzong for many years, rarely went out, and did not have much contact with these two people.

Now that she wants to meet Pei Ling, she won't leave the Jiuyi Mountain boundary for the time being. She might as well go to a small gathering to think about it. After she quickly nodded and said through the message: "Okay!"

※※※Eternal night desert.

Dreamland.

The human world, the wilderness.

Looking at Princess Zhuang Shu in front of her and Si Hong Miaoli next to her, Pei Ling looked confused. Although they had arrived at the mortal world in the dream, Si Hong Miaoli still maintained the fairy position in the dream...

… Can he really help Si Hongmiaoli improve his foundation and heritage by directly leading the calamity like this?

No, that's not right!

Si Hongmiaoli did have an immortal status in the dream, but in the real world, his cultivation level has not changed at all.

He used [Ten thousand feet of red dust, fear me like the sky] to cause clouds of calamity and thunder calamity in the present world.

Under such circumstances, Si Hongmiaoli is equivalent to going through the tribulation in his sleep. No matter how strong he is in his dream, it is useless!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly said: "My disciple's background is too poor. I don't know if I can survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation of a high-grade Immortal Infant."

Princess Zhuang Shu immediately said: "Don't worry, Fairy Pei! Heavenly catastrophe comes in this world, but in the desert of eternal night, it will be reflected in my dream."

"And the actions of this disciple of Immortal Friend in my dream will be reflected in the real world."

"With me here, the disciples of Immortal Friend and others are borrowing my power to overcome the calamity."

"Unless it's a really good-for-nothing waste, it's impossible to fail."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately felt relieved. After all, he didn't know much about that immortal art, so that's why he needed to bring Si Hongmiaoli to test. Now, since the True Immortal's Will says there is no problem, then he will follow the True Immortal's Will.

Come.
Chapter completed!
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