Chapter 2: The source of the curse.
Among the deafening lings, countless mountains around the "world flavor" emerged first, and the thick atmosphere from the towering mountains and rivers was rich to the extreme.
Sudan, the thunderbolt scattered with the mountains, the breath of "world flavor" was instantly like a chicken broken shell, entering a brand new realm!
More powerful than before, spray it thinly.
Mahayana period!
Seeing that he had successfully seal the fall, "Shiwei" did not hesitate, and immediately waved his long sleeves, took the other four ancestors of the Zhengdao to leave the Yongye Desert together.
There is no intention to stop the "丝" without Shishi Villa.
Just a few subordinates.
It was all the seals of this fantasy Xiaoxian, which had an inexplicable problem, and was almost taken advantage of the opportunity, which caused a great impact on this fantasy realm.
Fortunately, he noticed it in time, and eventually reinstated the little fairy back to the ground.
Thinking about it, above the sky, the clouds were fogged, and Lei Yin quickly faded away.
But the robbery of the ancestor of the "Su Di" has also ended.
The breath of its whole body was surging, completely transformed, and also stepped into Mahayana.
The ancestor of the "Su Qi" looked at the seal of the immortal seal, and immediately said: "This time, he talked with Pei Xiandi, and then joined forces to seal the illusion of the illusion."
"My gain in this illusion is a lot."
"Now I will return to the lower world immediately, and I will realize the recent income."
"“ "Nodded slightly:" Good. "
The words fell, and the figures disappeared instantly.
Jiuzhu is still towering, and the sky robbery seems endless, the shock chain, injected into the ground, and continuously reinforced the seal.
The dark surroundings are surging and surging, and it seems to cross the nine pillars, completely drowning the boundary of this square.
In the darkness, the sound was endless, as if there were countless ghosts.
There is no wisdom in this place.
It wasn't until this time that a figure appeared from the void.
It stands up and stands, and its breath is far away, and it seems that it does not belong to this world.
His appearance was obviously not covered and transformed, but he couldn't remember, as if it was this world that could not leave his traces. Therefore, in this world, he could not remember his bit.
However, although I ca n’t remember, when any of the souls in this world, when you see him, you will involuntarily think of a word: Perfect.
No defective perfection.
It does not belong to the perfection of this world.
He had been next to him just now, and he shot himself and participated in the seal.
But the six ancestors present, whether it was a robbery or Mahayana, none of them noticed his existence.
This is a heavenly bar. Xianfan is different.
The shadow looked at the runes of the flickering lights between the nine pillars, and suddenly asked: "Who destroys your seal?"
In the darkness, there is no response.
After waiting for a while, I knew that falling immortals would not answer themselves. This figure did not waste my tongue, only said, "I won't find out who is, I will not return to the upper world."
"In this seal, I have joined some means."
"You will be even more difficult for your next years."
"And there is a number of Qi Qi in this world, from now on, you will not have any chance to get the opportunity to breathe."
"Your immortal body, your fairy soul, will ulcerate, dissipate ..."
Listening, in the extremely strong darkness, a indifferent voice finally sounded: "Sanxian Sanxian, dare to say it."
"If I seal the seal a little bit, Ru's lower boundary is a ready -made blood."
The immortal was not angry and said calmly: "You have no chance."
"The creatures that destroy your seal must die!"
As he spoke, he created an ethereal spell, and a layer of powerful and pure power immediately covered the seals of the Nine Sects. The original seal was once again greatly reinforced.
The next moment, the immortal figure disappeared.
Rumble…
When the thunderbolt crackled, the friction of the chains continued, and the rustling was like spring silkworms eating leaves, endless.
The nine pillars reflected the electric light, and everything returned to darkness.
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Yousu Tomb.
Above the white mist.
Giant mulberry trees tower into the clouds.
In a dark and cold chaos, a dark throne engraved with curses hangs high.
Pei Ling sat on it and pondered slightly.
After he had inquired about the matter from the two taboos, the two taboos had a handover with him and handed over all the curses in Yousu's tomb and all the ghosts transformed by the curses to him.
At present, his subordinates here, in addition to the "Xi", "Xiao" and other ghosts left to him by the "curse", there are also a large number of ghosts with varying levels of cultivation and strength.
It was different from the previous situation when "Xi" and "Ciao" respected him as their master.
As long as he sits on this throne now, he will be the source of all curses in this world!
With just one thought, you can control the life and death of all the ghosts under you!
Yes, from now on, no matter whether the ghosts under his command are loyal to him or not, they must obey him and obey his orders!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's eyes fell on the boundary of Yousu Tomb. He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air. A black, violent, and cold figure was instantly moved under the throne.
It's exactly "know".
"Xi" saw Pei Ling and immediately saluted with great respect: "Greetings to the Lord!"
He seemed very excited at the moment, "Congratulations to the Lord on ascending the throne!"
"'Xi', meet the new king!"
Pei Ling nodded slightly and immediately ordered: "Send a ghost sedan."
"Go to Baicao Town near Qingyao Mountain."
"The ghost sedan cannot pass through the boundaries of the nine sects on its way."
"Don't harm any living beings along the way."
"Xi" quickly responded: "I obey the king's order!"
Seeing that Pei Ling had no other instructions, he resigned and left.
After arranging this matter, Pei Ling tapped her fingers on the armrest of the throne and thought deeply.
It is not yet known whether the Immortal has returned to the upper realm, so for the sake of safety, he does not plan to leave Yousu Tomb easily.
But the cause and effect of the Liuli Dynasty must still be cut off!
So I sent some ordinary ghosts there first to inquire about the situation.
With his current level of cultivation, his mother only needs to be present at the scene to resolve the cause!
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling took out another picture scroll with an old color and a long-lasting atmosphere.
This is the picture scroll given to him by the founder of "Fuqiong" that day, to leave his experience of the integration of the three paths into one.
Now that he couldn't leave Yousu Tomb, and there were no other urgent matters to deal with for the time being, he just took this opportunity to imprint his own experience of Hedao and a trace of his spiritual thoughts into this picture scroll.
With a slight thought in his mind, the scroll immediately floated in front of him and slowly unfolded.
There is a blank space on it, as if there is nothing, but in the blank space, there seems to be a vast world, like a newborn child, ignorant of chaos, allowing it to be described and arranged.
Pei Ling's mind changed, and a line of cloud seals containing laws immediately appeared on the blank scroll: "The way of heaven and earth, the way of all living beings, the true self, the three ways are unified into one!"
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