Chapter 1768 Determine the "effect" and find the "cause"! (Four in one chapter! Please subscribe!!!)

Seeing Pei Ling suddenly turning around, "Mo Gui" was startled. Just as he was about to ask why, Pei Ling suddenly said: "Senior Fusang summoned me, do you have any advice?"

Fuso?

"Mo Gui" and "Misfortune" were both startled when they heard this. After they reacted, their expressions changed.

This is a primitive place. If they really encounter the sacred tree Fusang, it will not be a good thing for them!

As their minds were spinning, the auras around "Mo Gui" and "Misfortune" suddenly surged, but they were immediately on full alert and prepared for a battle.

At this time, the boatman seemed not to notice anything unusual and continued rowing without saying a word.

The black-topped boat was as light as a leaf, quickly pushing through the waves of turbid yellow water, and headed towards the mainland.

The surrounding fog rolled like gauze, and the coldness spread.

Wow... Wow... Wow...

Except for the sound of water caused by the oars, the surrounding areas were silent.

The piece of land was getting closer and closer, like a prostrate giant beast. It seemed to be watching the fast-moving boat from a distance, but it was extremely silent and did not respond.

Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned. Did he guess wrong?

No!

The atmosphere of this land is completely different from that of Yousu Tomb.

But it is highly similar to the former [Seed of Creation]!

This is Fuso!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling spoke in a clear voice and added: "Last time at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, I made a joke, please don't take it seriously, Senior Fusang."

"If Senior Fusang has something to do now, we can have a good talk..."

The boat continued to move forward, and the water was like a cone, and ripples continued to swing to both sides.

The huge shadow of the land has enveloped the entire hull of the ship.

The folds and stacks of mountains are clearly distinguishable.

However, there was still no response at all on that vast land.

Wow... Wow...

The sound of water maintained an unchanging rhythm, undulating and splashing on the cold and cold river surface.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, and there seemed to be a great danger approaching step by step.

This strong sense of crisis is like a dark cloud covering the sky, locking them firmly across the void, but they have no way to defend themselves and no way to escape.

Invisible pressure, like a huge mountain, pressing down suddenly.

Pei Ling frowned even more tightly.

Fuso is now at its peak.

He suppressed Gan Yuan and supported him for ten days, and his strength was at least above that of the Golden Immortal!

At the moment, he has not yet become an immortal. No matter how strong his foundation is, he does not want to face Fusang at this time.

Then, Pei Ling changed the subject and continued: "This junior, thanks to the Immortal Lord 'Li Luo', never gives up. I once discussed Taoism with the Immortal Lord face to face, and luckily I was able to win half the battle."

"'Li Luo' Immortal Lord values ​​the juniors very much!"

"Senior Fusang is one of the three sacred trees and enjoys a long life. If you have to fight against me today, why don't you give face to Immortal Liluo?"

Amidst the gurgling sound of the water, the boat continued to head towards the land.

More and more thick shadows were cast down from the land, covering the faces of Pei Ling and his party into a deeper darkness.

The details of the mountains are all clear to the eye.

The land remains indifferent, the mountains are towering, the valleys are silent, and the dead darkness is like a frozen picture, without any life or movement.

Only the cold is like a tide, stirring up the gray and black frost and snow, and drooping the awning.

At this moment, Pei Ling, "Mo Gui" and "Misfortune" all felt an inexplicable palpitation.

The great danger is coming unhurriedly, seemingly irresistible, unavoidable, and unsolvable!

Wow... Wow...

The turbid yellow water gently lapped the shore, and the stern of the boat leaned closer to the dark rocks. The distance between them was already within reach!

Pei Ling's face darkened, he couldn't delay it any longer!

Since the matter cannot be discussed properly, then...

He glanced at the "Ink Rose" beside him. This Su Zhentian Mahayana has a moon-shaped face, a calm and elegant temperament, and a splendid dress. Even in the thick of death, she still looks like a rare and famous flower.

, delicate and noble, bright and vigorous, blooming alone with alluring beauty.

Pei Ling spoke again: "Senior Mo Gui, I'm sorry..."

After saying this, he raised his hand and held the palm of "Mo Lilan". "Mo Lilan" immediately turned into a mass of substantial darkness and quickly integrated into his body.

Dense dark red lines suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant. Pei Ling's aura suddenly grew stronger, but he had already put away his incarnation.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with darkness!

There are only three ways to break the current situation.

One is to use the [Invite Immortal Technique] to invite a fallen immortal who is more terrifying than Fusang!

This method can only be used in desperate situations where there is no life or death.

Otherwise he won't use it.

Last time the system invited the fallen immortal over and almost sent him away!

The second is to fight Fuso.

It was now night, and he had no advantage of the home court, but the ten days supported by Fusang had also fallen into Yuyuan, and the opponent was not in peak condition either!

With all his trump cards at his disposal, it would not be that easy for Fuso to kill him.

However, once a war breaks out, the companions "Mogui" and "Disaster" will undoubtedly die!

Moreover, the purpose of his trip was to save people, not to fight with Fusang.

The last method is to use system hosting to practice a skill that can rescue seniors "Kong Meng" and "Mo Gui" and leave the Netherworld at the same time.

Yes, [Maha Seyan Scroll]!

The last time he used the system to host this skill, the system prompted him to give him a thousand furnace cauldrons for free!

Later, the incarnation broke into the Dragon Clan palace, but the dragon girl, "Xi Yan", the Mermaid Fairy, the Dragon Queen, the Dragon Clan little princess...the total number was only five.

Based on previous experience, now that he continues to host this skill, the system will directly give him the "Ink Rose" next to it, and take away "Kong Meng" at the same time. In the entire Netherworld, there are countless qualified furnace cauldrons.

Anyway, as long as the number is less than a thousand, the system will continue to control him to leave the Netherworld...

Although cause and effect are not empty, the system is not empty!

The only thing that needs to be noted is that this method may cause even greater trouble...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling didn't wait for "Mo Gui" to reply, and immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to practice and take care of the [Mahe Color Yanjuan] with one click!"

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Start hosting cultivation now. Please note: During cultivation, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that the host has been planted with two evil 'fruits'..."

"Ding dong! The system will give priority to removing the bad consequences for you..."

As the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body.

Then, under the control of the system, he took out an extremely ordinary piece of tree root from the storage bag, as if it were a tree root picked up at random from the roadside.

The roots of this tree were withered and withered, the breath was decayed, without any vitality, gray and unremarkable, and even faintly exuded a rotten musty smell, like useless things that can be seen everywhere in the forest.

It was the hibiscus rhizome that senior "Shiwei" gave Pei Ling after he challenged Tao Wendu, the master of Jiuyi Mountain!

At that time, his only cultivation level was Hedao.

Senior "Shiwei" could see the cause and effect on him related to Jiuyi Mountain, and he reminded him that this hibiscus rhizome would be helpful for him to enter the Fusheng chess game...

At this time, Pei Ling, under the control of the system, immediately activated the rhizome.

The rhizome, which was originally extremely decayed, exuded a little vitality for a moment, and the next moment, the withered and curled whiskers began to sway gently...

The mysterious and mysterious power seems to have awakened from countless years of silence.

The withered rhizome, like a black curling thread, suddenly swelled. In the blink of an eye, the black tide surged, and the rhizome quickly submerged into the underworld!

The sound of gurgling water immediately sounded, and along with the absorption of water from the underworld, the entire rhizome quickly became full. The sense of withering faded away with a snap of a finger, and was replaced by sections of white, tender and fresh roots, like a school of migrating fish.

The moment spread all over the Huangquan River.

In the turbid water of the Yellow River, white roots float and sink, ignoring the coldness and coldness of the forest. The breath that seems to come from the same source as the land not far away spreads wantonly.

At the same time, a huge tree shadow rose above Pei Ling's head, standing tall and tall, with a crown like the land.
To be continued...