Chapter 1708 Shengxian Fair. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

The deserted city is dilapidated, decayed and empty.

On a long street full of traces of decay, a being who is at the pinnacle of this world stands quietly.

Any one of them can have a single thought to make a storm surge, or a single word to turn the world upside down. However, at this moment, they all lowered their heads in front of a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a sword, unable to look directly at him.

Pei Ling's eyes were calm, and he quickly scanned all the Mahayana, and then said lightly: "Everyone is here, we can start."

His voice is like the sound of forest springs, flawless and flawless. When you hear it, it is like sweet rain in your ears, refreshing your heart and soul, and instantly spreads throughout the whole world.

The sky was dark, and winds and clouds surged in an instant. Countless shadows pressed down on the sky. In the chaos of light and shadow, the shadows of the entire Lanke City swayed rapidly like candlelight in the wind, as if spiritual wisdom was born in an instant, and they almost wanted to run around.

There was no life left, as if the city, which had been dead for a long time, suddenly came to life in some strange way.

Gray-black grass blades, plants and trees grew quietly, dotted with tiny crystal dewdrops, covering the entire deserted city in the blink of an eye.

All the creatures present felt relaxed and happy for a moment, as if their bodies and souls were temporarily freed from their shackles by these words and felt extremely comfortable.

After a short period of silence, many Mahayana practitioners quickly gathered their minds.

"Fu Qiong" was the first to step forward, took out a jade slip with the Zhongming Sect's logo, and said, "This is the magic that the Holy Sect asked from the upper world."

After saying this, he loosened his hand, and the jade slip immediately turned into a white light and shot towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling raised his hand to catch it, put it directly between his eyebrows, and checked it in front of everyone.

What was recorded in the jade slip was the immortal art of [Golden Coffin Burial] that "Xinghen" had given him in advance.

Although it was given by the ascended predecessors of the Demon Sect and its name is quite sinister, it is not bound by good and evil and can be cultivated by just any law.

Moreover, the specific experiences of practicing this magical art and the process of enlightenment are all recorded in very detailed and thoughtful ways.

Even monks who have never been exposed to this magical art can quickly master it in a short period of time.

After confirming that there was no problem with the magic, Pei Ling made a thought, and densely packed jade slips immediately appeared in the void in front of him. These jade slips were exactly the same as the one "Fu Qiong" took out.

After all these jade slips appeared, they immediately turned into light and flew out, falling into the hands of each Mahayana of the nine sects.

This is a rule set by the Nine Sects together. Immortal skills can only be exchanged within the Nine Sects!

As for the matters related to the chess game passed down from the upper realm, only a little bit can be revealed to the monsters and alien races outside the Nine Sects.

However, this part of the information from the upper world cannot be obtained by the monsters and aliens in vain.

After the chess game begins, all actions, monsters and aliens must obey the arrangements of the nine sects of human cultivators!

At this time, Jiuzong Mahayana caught the jade slip and immediately began to examine it.

For a moment, all the Mahayana monks of the race nodded slightly. They had already used their own methods and communicated with each other through sound transmission to confirm that there was no problem with this magic and it met the conditions of this transaction!

Therefore, "Xiang Zai" from Jiuyi Mountain suddenly said: "This time on the Immortal Road is a sign of good luck."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a piece of jade slip with a clear breath, spread out his palm, and the jade slip instantly turned into light and flew to Pei Ling.

Just like before, Pei Ling picked up the jade slip and checked it immediately.

The contents of the jade slips record the entire process of communicating with a certain immortal in the upper world through complicated rituals in the secret place of Jiuyi Mountain during the sixty-four kalpas of the Mahayana "Xiang Zai" of the Jiuyi Mountain generation.

In addition to the fact that this immortal path is the result of a good omen, there is also the immortal's specific explanation for the answer "good luck".

After confirming that the jade slip given by Jiuyi Mountain was a real photo, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

He is the introduction to this journey to immortality, and he is also the person in charge of the deal to ascend to immortality on the eve of the gathering of nine sects to start the chess game of Fusheng.

The Nine Sects need to hand over to him the magical skills or chess game information they obtained from the upper world, and he will identify the authenticity and then distribute it to everyone present for cultivation.

If there is a problem with the information given by someone, he can directly exclude them from the quota to enter the floating life realm.

In addition, he is a monk from the Chongming Sect, so the Chongming Sect needs to be the first to make transactions.

Once he, the Immortal Path Guide, acts unfairly, other sects also have trump cards to argue with him...

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling used the law again to make enough copies of the jade slips given by "Xiang Zai" in Jiuyi Mountain and sent them to the hands of everyone practicing Mahayana present.

This journey to the Immortal Path is a sign of good fortune, and this can be known to foreign races such as demons and aliens.

But the details of why it is so lucky are only known to the monks of the Nine Sects!

Soon, all the monks read the jade slips one after another and nodded. They all confirmed that the photos on the jade slips were genuine, and they knew the reason for the good fortune on the journey to immortality.

Next, a Mahayana monk from the Tiansheng Sect emerged from the crowd. His white robe was fluttering, and the gems between his eyebrows were shining brightly, reflecting his long eyebrows. It was like a carved face, luxurious and handsome. Between his eyebrows, there was a strong evil aura, which made

There is an indescribable charm about it.

The Mahayana man also took out a jade slip engraved with Yin and Yang runes, and said in a calm voice: "This is the magic given by the seniors of the Holy Cult. Please take a look at it, Fellow Taoist Pei."

After saying this, the jade slip fluttered up and stopped in front of Pei Ling.

"Ding dong! A strange magic technique has been detected, and the system is collecting it for you..."

Listening to the familiar system prompt, Pei Ling took the jade slip and checked it quickly.

The immortal art taught by Tiansheng is called [Yinji Wuxiang]. This immortal art is extremely evil.

It can pick up unsuspecting male creatures from the air and nourish its own essence. But for female creatures, the effect is weak.

If you want to practice [Yinji Wuxiang], you need two conditions: first, you must have any law; second, you must be a human male or female practitioner.

Just like [Burial in a Golden Coffin], the cultivation experience and enlightenment process of this immortal art... are all recorded in the jade slips.

Any monk who gets it can quickly master it in a short period of time.

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then with a thought in his mind, jade slips appeared one after another in the void, like a downpour of rain, and flew in front of the nine monks in an instant.

The monks from the Nine Sects took the jade slip and quickly wrote down the immortal technique of [Yinji Wuxiang].

After that, "Cangxing", the Supreme Emperor of the Liulu Dynasty, came out of the crowd, took out a jade slip full of light, and said in a calm voice: "In this chess game, you can choose to fly to heaven."

"If the situation is urgent and it is inconvenient to choose Ceyu Jietian, you must avoid Qingquan Jietian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the jade slip in his hand flew to Pei Ling.

Pei Ling raised his hand and picked up the jade slip. As soon as he looked at it, he frowned.

This jade slip does indeed record the real photos of the Liulu Dynasty's communication with the immortals in the upper world. However, the photos are incomplete, and a section was obviously cut out in the end!
Chapter completed!