I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1012

2022-02-17

Chapter 1012 Which one to save first? (The third update! Please subscribe!)

Pei Ling frowned, immediately looked towards Fu Xuanxu, only to see the array of symbols floating around him, but there was no reaction at all.

A ghost that can evade the perception of Fu Xuanxu's rune array?

Thinking of this, he quickly sounded transmission: "There is trouble ahead, back off!"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling had already retreated to the side, and Fu Xuanxu immediately followed.

Yin Qi's thick ground is scattered with bones of various colors from time to time, and withered branches and leaves are quietly dotted, dark and dead.

The two avoided cautiously without making any sound.

Soon, a long silhouette appeared in the white mist.

It seemed to be a young man wearing a bamboo hat.

However, this time, the ghost didn't travel the original route, but went straight to the direction where Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu retreated.

Seeing this, Pei Ling's intuition was wrong, and immediately retreated in another direction.

Fu Xuanxu follow closely from behind.

The white fog is thick and sticky, like boiling, and the bones on the ground gradually decrease, and instead, it is a gray lichen, which gradually increases.

The lichens are interspersed in the green and black moss, which is unremarkable when seen, but exudes majestic Yin Qi, making the whole ground appear mottled and frosty.

The frost was dark in color, as if it was the condensation of pure Yin Qi, and it seemed as if the ashes were randomly scattered on the ground, piled up in the east and piled up in the west, and the wind was hard to disperse.

The two ran the escape method quietly, without any trace of frost damage.

But then, the ghost also changed direction with them, and the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed.

Pei Ling changed direction again, and at the same time accelerated the speed of retreating, Fu Xuanxu also kept up with all his strength, and the ghosts also followed again!

Seeing this situation, Pei Ling's face sank, and the ghost locked him!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see another majestic hatred approaching them rapidly.

Pei Ling glanced at the Fu Xuanxu all around the floating array of symbols, but saw that the array of symbols was still calm and tranquil, without any response.

He took a deep breath and changed direction again.

Fu Xuanxu followed quietly without saying a word.

This time, they quickly swept into a dead grove.

The trees in the woods, from the wreckage, all had a towering scale before their death. The remaining woodlands were soft and moist, vaguely reminiscent of the lush and lush past.

But at the moment, they are twisting the branches, like monsters and demons, as if they are standing ghosts, moving towards every creature that enters here, baring fangs and brandishing claws, as if they will choose someone to devour at any time.

Tick, tick, tick...

Yin Qi condensed into liquid dripped from the branches and treetops.

Not long after entering the miscellaneous forest, Pei Ling found that in the vision of [Remorseful Nightmare Divine Ability], in all directions, majestic hatred poured towards him.

He picked up the compass to check, and found that his current position with Fu Xuanxu was back near the first place of law!

Pei Ling complexion turned cold, dive thought swept over Fu Xuanxu repeatedly, but didn't notice any problem at all.

Seeing that all around hatred was getting closer, he suddenly sounded transmission and asked, "Fu Fellow Daoist, if Tang and Zun Dao's companion fall into the Inborn Church at the same time, which one will you save first?"

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Fu Xuanxu startled, and then quickly replied: "I don't have a Dao companion, this kind of thing is impossible to happen."

There is no problem with this answer, but...

shua!

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling hit Blade Qi directly and slashed towards Fu Xuanxu!

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Among the earthen houses.

On the confession, the two oil lamps seemed to be shaking uncomfortably.

Shadows of lights pull the tables, chairs and farm implements out of grotesque phantoms. Even the melons and fruits that were enshrined seemed to be covered with a layer of icy and gloomy color, without the sense of vitality and harvest that fruits should have. Pickled stuff.

Fu Xuanxu stood at the entrance, looking at the other self and the third avatar who just broke in, his face changed suddenly.

There is more than one ghost in this house!

Among the three incarnations, at most one is his real incarnation, or, these three incarnations are all fake.

And this other self who just entered the house must also be played by a ghost.

Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu thought to move, immediately took out Mu Ruyi and got ready for the battle.

At this time, Fu Xuanxu and the avatar who came in later also looked at the people inside with vigilance.

I noticed that Fu Xuanxu divine thought, who came first, locked himself in, and Fu Xuanxu coldly snorted, who came in later, also took out an identical wooden Ruyi. There was no difference in breath or expression.

However, before Fu Xuanxu's two bodies could start, the avatar who stood in front of the earthen wall and inspected the shoes, asked, "Which one of you is my body?"

Hearing the words, the avatar on Fu Xuanxu's side immediately said coldly: "Don't pretend, I am the avatar of the main body!" The breath of Soul Realm, gloomily said: "You two are fake! I am the real incarnation of the body!"

The three incarnations were arguing, and the wooden door opened again.

Another Fu Xuanxu entered the house with an avatar.

Seeing the scene in the house, the third Fu Xuanxu, and the fourth incarnation, and the face changed at the same time, the reaction of Fu Xuanxu and the first three incarnations is exactly the same.

Fu Xuanxu's heart sank, and the entire earthen house fell into a dead silence for a moment.

All the main bodies and incarnations, all revealing a grave expression, looked at each other with full vigilance.

Soon, the wooden door opened again, and the fourth Fu Xuanxu, and the fifth avatar walked in.

“Squeak.”

“Bang.”

“Squeak…”

“Bang…”

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Next, as the wooden door kept opening and closing, there were more and more Fu Xuanxu and avatars in the house.

In the beginning, all Fu Xuanxu's bodies and incarnations tried to use various means to prove their identities, but gradually, all Fu Xuanxu no longer had any actions.

There are too many ghosts disguised as them right now.

It seems... that's what all Fu Xuanxu thinks!

The oil lamp on the confession was shaking more and more violently. Even when the wooden door was opened and closed several times, the sound of the wind made it almost go out, but after a violent tremor, it persisted.

The dimly lit lights showed suspicious, alert, surprised, contemplative faces...

The entire earthen house was almost filled with people at this moment.

There is no longer any argument between all bodies and incarnations, and the whole room, except for the occasional sound of footsteps, is unusually quiet.

Looking at more and more self and avatars, Fu Xuanxu standing in the corner suddenly browses tightly knitted, there are too many ghosts, the Law Power that Senior Mo wants, there is no chance to collect it!

Although it is said that Deep Sea Sect Holy Son Pei Ling is still sitting outside the house, he knows that because of the strange situation in this place, once Pei Ling enters, the situation will probably be the same as him.

By then, both of them will be in a desperate situation.

The safest thing to do right now is to ignore your avatar first, find an opportunity to leave the house, and go back and ask that Senior Mo for advice.

Senior Mo is the will of the Fallen Immortal, he must know what's going on!

As long as you get advice on how to break the game, you can immediately come back to rescue the avatar and collect Law Power at the same time.

Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu was about to walk towards the gate, "Squeak".

The familiar sound of the door opening.

Two humble wooden doors, once again open from the outside...

(end of this chapter)