I just want to be quiet

Chapter 983 Fairness and justice. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

The distorted soul shadow immediately stopped moving, and instead grabbed a claw on the Heavenly Tribulation chain, as if to break the chain to loosen the suppression on the scarlet coffin.

At this moment, the claws full of coffins quickly gathered together, like heated wax, and quickly merged into a monster all composed of arms.

And the silk thread entwining the coffin suddenly grew out of pupils and bloody mouths full of sharp teeth…

The next moment, a rotting head hung high in the air, with legs and feet directly growing out, trying to run away…

Seeing all this, the four patriarchs did not have any accidents.

This was a fallen immortal who had already awakened part of his will, and it could not be so easy to deal with.

They continued to shoot.

Boom boom boom boom…

In the desert of Eternal Night, ten thousand clouds of thunder fell instantly, and when the thunder roared, countless demons, ghosts and corpses appeared in the air, surging like a wave.

Silently, a large group of black snowflakes fell above the sky.

Wherever the snowflakes went, the “Mist of the Nether Sky” in the desert of the eternal night suddenly emitted a burning smell, and it was constantly consumed with the sound of “sizzling”.

And on the ground under the darkness, gravel, hills, valleys… everything, no matter what the original topography, is constantly rippling like water.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of dirty blood slowly oozes out… Try to magically stain the entire desert.

Outside the desert of Yongye, a stone tower towering over the sand dunes, the copper bells under the eaves of the tower rang softly with the whistling wind. On the copper bells, blood-colored eyes stared at him not far away. The darkness that is constantly eroding over.

Suddenly, [Mist of the Underworld] paused slightly, and it seemed that the pace of expansion suddenly stopped.

After another moment, gradually, there was a violent tumbling, like boiling water, and there was a surging trend in a short while.

Suddenly, [Mist of the Underworld] suddenly rushed out, and with just a single finger, it had already swallowed the stone tower that was still a considerable distance away!

Its castration has not diminished, and it continues to expand wildly.

At this moment, the four Daoist shadows were as swift as electricity, and instantly escaped from the desert of Eternal Night. They stood in the air and appeared in the shape of the four talented ancestors at a place that could not be reached for a while from the [Fog of the Underworld].

After they stood still, they turned their heads, looking solemnly into the Yongye Desert, but did not continue to take action.

“Strange!” The ancestor of Wushi Mountain Villa said in a deep voice, “This illusion Xiaoxian’s celestial power should still be sealed by Heavenly Tribulation, why is the power still endless?”

The ancestor of Samsara Pagoda muttered: “It may be that the fallen immortal has awakened too much will. Moreover, the fallen immortal just used is not the power of the immortal, it should be the power of the sentient beings swallowed by his dream!”

“It is too risky to enter the dream of falling into the fairyland, otherwise you will know it when you enter it.”

Tianshengjiao pondered: “It seems that if you don’t pay a heavy price, you can’t seal the fallen immortal.”

“Netherblood” Patriarch slowly said: “Fallen Immortal must be sealed! Otherwise, when he wakes up, I will definitely bear the brunt of the Four Sects of the Holy Path.”

“However, we all want to ascend, and the Taoist body cannot have any flaws.”

The Patriarch of Samsara Pagoda nodded slightly: “I, the four sects of the Holy Path, must maintain the peace of this world, and there must be no accidents.”

“Let the pseudo-dao come over and take action together!”

“Netherblood” said the ancestor: “You can find the false road to make a shot. In the Panya world, not only the four sects of the holy path survive, but the five sects of the false path also need the protection of this world. In the final analysis, this is a benefit. exchange.”

“The four sects of my holy way strengthen the seal of the fallen immortals, and can create an extra fixed immortal fate.”

“Pseudo Dao comes to help, but can fight against the will of the fallen immortal, this is also a kind of fairy fate.”

“The fate of the fallen fairy dream belongs to my holy way, and the fate of the fallen fairy will be handed over to the false way.”

“So that both parties can benefit, it is the most fair and just.”

The ancestor of the Tianshengjiao calmly said: “This seat has already ordered the Five Puppet Daoists to send Tianjiao to the Holy Church as Human Cauldron on a regular basis.”

“The false way has been ignored, it is against the will of this seat.”

“To violate the will of this seat is to violate the will of this world. How can we not be condemned by the heavens?”

“All things are born in nature, and only human beings are the most expensive. The five pseudo-daos are perverse, giving the people who wear horns and wet eggs, and sit on the same level with my human race. It is simply rebellious. Now the eternal night desert changes, it must be because of their heaven- defying by intention.”

“This sin of hypocrisy, sealing the fall of the immortal, is its opportunity for atonement.”

The ancestor of “Dark Blood” said lightly: “Atonement is atonement. After all, it is the same as the world’s majors. Should it be given to the immortal fate of the false Dao or to them.”

The ancestor of Wushi Mountain Villa nodded and said: “This immortal will send an enactment to the false road.”

“The number of days Samsara, good fortune profit and loss.” Samsara Tazu Master said with a hoarse voice, “Our nine sects are the best in this world. Now the fallen immortal has recovered and sealed it, and the nine sects are doing our part.”

“The five pseudo-Taoisms of false benevolence and false righteousness protect the souls for many years, making them multiply under the rule, making the whole world unbearable.”

“This resurrection of the fallen immortals may not be the backlash of heaven and earth in the dark.”

“Therefore, the matter of sealing, the five pseudo-daos, must go all out!”

“This is what they owe Panya Realm, the whole realm beings, and me!”

… After some discussion, the four patriarchs agreed that the nine Sects must join hands to seal the Fallen Immortal.

However, they didn’t mean to pay any price at all.

Even the current war against the falsehood can continue.

After all, Samsara Pagoda needs to maintain peace in the world, the Chongming Sect needs to collect training resources, and the natural education needs to accumulate Human Cauldron. Wushi Villa needs this battle to sharpen the state of mind…

Finally, one of the ancestors said: “Then, let us go to the pseudo-dao in person.”

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“Small at ease.”

The blue sky dome resembles a clear mirror lake, clear and cloudless, like colored glaze.

Numerous valleys, mountain streams, plains, hillsides… countless colorful exotic flowers and grasses rushed to bloom, clusters of tender green quietly protruding out of the branches, gently spreading out the green buds and leaves.

The vast meaning of prosperity filled the whole small world for a time.

Yao Qingyu turned and sat up on the grass, the light golden glow filtered from the vines, and the remaining halo reflected her skin more and more translucent.

She had just awakened, and her eyes immediately focused on Mo Lilan, who was bound by the vines.

This body can steal her nutrients?

However, after a little bit of doubt, she quickly saw the clues, this is the Nine Tribulations Dao body, a container that has carried the spirit of the immortal!

At this moment, Pei Ling landed quickly and respectfully saluted: “Disciple Pei Ling, pay homage to Master!”

Yao Qingyu came back to his senses, first looked at Magical Robe in surprise, then stood up, and as the corners of the robe swirled, the tender and white ankles were carved like mutton fat and beautiful jade. They were crystal clear and moist, under the robes that touched the ground. Fleeting.

She looked at Peiling, and suddenly smiled approvingly: “Yes, it’s already a middle stage!”