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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six: Passing on Your Way for Your Husband

Pei Ling's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. He stopped being polite and immediately put his big hands into his clothes...

At this time, Qiao Ciguang suddenly asked: "Why do you still hide your true appearance now?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately realized that his entire face was currently obscured by the [Midian Fog], and the other party could not see anything.

However, Qiao Ciguang's current cultivation level is only returning to the void. Even if he is returning to the void, he cannot look directly at him now!

So, Pei Ling immediately said: "We... might as well do something special?"

"Ah?" Qiao Ciguang looked at Pei Ling with a puzzled expression.

Pei Ling smiled slightly, then raised his hand and touched her eyes with a piece of black satin, instantly covering her eyes and sealing her spiritual thoughts.

Qiao Ciguang's cheeks instantly turned as red as blood, but she immediately knew what the so-called "playing something special" meant... However, instead of showing any intention of resisting, she hooked her arms around Pei Ling's neck with sudden force.

The extremely close distance between people immediately became intimate.

The darkness on Pei Ling's face quietly dissipated, their lips and teeth met, and the two immediately kissed each other passionately.

However, just when Pei Ling was about to take the next step, Qiao Ciguang's breath suddenly became unstable, her whole body's energy and blood boiled, and her cultivation level surged involuntarily. In the blink of an eye, it had exceeded the upper limit of what she could bear, and she was in severe pain.

It surged from the limbs and bones, and the magic power was in chaos!

Pei Ling was startled, then reacted quickly and pushed Qiao Ciguang away. Then he stretched out a finger and touched his forehead, suppressing the violent power surging in his body.

At this time, Qiao Ciguang seemed to be trapped in a boat in the stormy waves. Under the huge impact, he could not even use his magic power. However, as Pei Ling took action, his aura gradually calmed down.

After a while, she finally recovered, panting heavily, her cheeks were pale, her chest was heaving violently, but she almost blew herself up and died!

But now his aura is stable, and his cultivation has actually increased a little.

Looking at this scene, Pei Ling frowned. Qiao Ciguang was having ordinary contact with him now, but nothing happened.

But if you go a little deeper... the opponent's body will immediately be unable to bear it!

So, how is "death" achieved?

The other party has many male and female favorites...

At the same time, Qiao Ciguang seemed to realize something, and suddenly said: "Husband, I... use my hands..."

Pei Ling immediately came back to his senses, immediately approached her ear, smiled mysteriously, and said: "I will teach you a method for my husband, called [Fairy Mountain Cloud and Rain]..."

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The road of "no return".

The vast space is like chaos.

In the darkness, Patriarch "Kong Meng" walked slowly with fluttering clothes. His face was very calm, but his heart was extremely angry.

It’s that law of contrariness again!

Her refusal just now turned into agreement!

This is trouble!

Her younger disciple is obviously interested in Pei Ling!

However, there is a difference between immortals and mortals!

Not to mention that Pei Ling will become an immortal soon, if the two of them continue like this, there will be no results.

With Pei Ling's current cultivation level alone, once she plots evil against that younger disciple, her younger disciple's Dao body will simply not be able to withstand it!

As long as you are not careful, the next generation of disciples will die!

What's more important is that Pei Ling, who even dared to tease her last time, was so cowardly. Now that she's gone, it's impossible for the younger disciples to escape from her clutches.

We must quickly get out of this road of "no return"!

"This road of 'no return' cannot be turned back or stopped."

"But before I came in, I didn't use my obsession to lock the direction of my escape..."

"It will take time to calculate the export now..."

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Senior Kong Meng has entered the road of no return. In fact, nothing will happen to Mahayana monks."

"Husband, then let's... go to a quiet place and wait for the Patriarch Kongmeng?"

The Patriarch of "Kongmeng" frowned and knew immediately that it was Pei Ling and Qiao Ciguang who mentioned her real name!

At the moment, she has no obsession with locking the direction of her life, but she can lock the creature who speaks her true name!

There is a way out!

It's just that the younger disciples are too disappointing!

How long had she been gone?

He actually started calling Pei Ling my husband!

Must leave here immediately!

Thinking of this, Patriarch "Kong Meng" immediately speeded up...

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Qingyao Mountain.

The mountains are Weiwei, and the black color meanders into the mist far and near.

The vegetation is fresh and the water is flowing.

On an inconspicuous mountain path, the long wind blew away the branches and leaves, and five figures suddenly appeared amidst the sound of water flowing.

These five figures were of different heights, fat and thin. They were all wearing black robes and no other accessories. Their entire faces were covered by hoods, and their auras were constricted to the extreme. Several dumb hares scampered past them.

Didn't notice it at all.

One of the figures is graceful and graceful. When the mountain breeze passes by, the robes flutter and become even more exquisite.

After the five people appeared, they immediately walked along the mountain path towards the depths of Qingyao Mountain without any hesitation.

Foxes, rabbits, deer, roe deer, and variegated tits all around continued to look for food. Even if they passed by them, they didn't notice it, as if they couldn't see these five figures at all.

At this time, the five people came to the bank of a huge sinkhole.

The tiankeng is deep and vast, like an abyss. Standing on the top of the pit, looking around, you will see the dim sky on the other side. Smoke rises from the pit. When the five colors are intertwined, the earth, fire, wind and water are chaotic. The pure sword intention is clearly visible, and there are all kinds of things.

The power of scattered laws scattered in all directions.

The five people stopped and looked into the sinkhole.

One of the tall and thin figures spoke calmly: "This place was caused by the battle between the Holy Son and the Demon Emperor."

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure as short as a child said: "Moreover, the Holy Son has the upper hand!"

The female figure said: "It seems that the Demon Emperor is weaker than we imagined."

The leader withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Keep going."

"We must enter Yuyuan before the Demon Emperor discovers us."

The other four people nodded: "Let's go!"

The five people left from the edge of the sinkhole and continued moving forward silently.

...The night is already dark.

On the vast wilderness surrounded by layers of green, the blood-colored mist surged and dispersed, like a torrential sea of ​​blood, endless and spreading wantonly.

Five figures separated themselves from the flowers and willows, striding out from the dense forest.

The leader looked at the blood mist not far away, and with a thought in his mind, several special talismans flew out of his sleeves and shot into the mist.

In an instant, the blood mist boiled rapidly, and a bloody portal appeared involuntarily and opened with a bang!

The five figures did not hesitate and immediately escaped into it.

The moment they stepped into this portal, the scene around the five people changed drastically. Suddenly, an extremely vast land appeared in front of them. It was desolate, dead, cold, ancient... The atmosphere was incompatible with the outside world, as if it came from the vicissitudes of long ago, vaguely.

, making the five people feel countless hostility rising up!

This world despises them!

It's just that Xu has been wasting time for too long. This disgust, even though everything here, every grain of sand, is full of hostility towards them, but its power is extremely weak and can no longer affect them.

The wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, the sky is dark, and in the distance, as if at the end of the world, there is a giant tree rising straight out from the bottom of the abyss, covering the four poles, it is extremely vast, it is Xunmu!

At this moment, on top of Xunmu, there are still a lot of coffins, and "Changyou" with dull fur is perched on a branch, closing his eyes to rest.

"Changyou" and Xunmu both exude a strong aura of decline, as if life has come to an end, and the fire of life, like a candle in the wind, can be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

Sensing the intrusion of human monks into Yu Yuan, "Chang You" immediately opened his eyes and looked at the five figures. It seemed that a great terror suddenly awakened between the heaven and the earth!

The majestic breath fills the universe.

Seeing that they had successfully arrived at Yuyuan, the five figures were no longer hidden at this moment, and vast power exploded. The original black robes instantly turned into ashes.

The five figures are all Mahayana!
Chapter completed!
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