I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1196

2022-02-17

Chapter 1196 passed by. (Happy Chinese New Year! All the best!)

"ka ka ka..."

With a sour movement, the cold wind mixed with water vapor hit the face.

The hoarse and obscure voice said: "Nine!"

tone barely fell , Pei Ling opened his eyes immediately, but saw the dim sky was empty and dim-blue's fire was scattered. Flying, illuminating the barren fields.

And he was lying alone in a dark coffin, beside the coffin, stood a black robed man wrapped tightly from head to toe.

The face of the other party is hidden in the shadow of the hood, and you can't see the slightest details.

Pei Ling stood up immediately and stepped out of the coffin.

The coffin was floating on the water, all directions were vast, and there was no shadow of the second station at all. This was a completely unfamiliar place.

The turbid yellow river is flowing, the whole between Heaven and Earth is empty, it seems that only this coffin, the silhouette of Su Xirou and Meng Hongxuan, has disappeared without a trace.

The black robed man raised his hand and took out a lantern the size of a human head, with a dim-blue firelight sealed in it. Different from the lantern provided by the black robed man in the first station, this one In the lantern, there is still a little bit of blood faintly revealed, which is even more treacherous.

He handed the lantern to Pei Ling and said in a hoarse voice: "Get on the boat."

"Go to the next stop."

Pei Ling took it Lanterns, when the chill entered the palm of the hand, the river beside him tumbled suddenly, and a large number of air bubbles rose from the bottom of the river. Soon, a awning boat surfaced, covered with countless splashes, and floated quietly in the water. in front of him.

Pei Ling nodded slightly

The black robed man motionless stood on the water and said, "It's time to go."

Pei Ling nods and said: "Okay."

The black robed man stopped making a sound, still maintaining his posture on the water, sinking inch by inch together with the open coffin into the river.

Pei Ling didn't hesitate any longer and stepped onto the awning boat with a lantern.

When he stepped on the deck, the Wu Peng boat quickly left the waters without wind.

Amidst the sound of water oh la la, the boat is like a shuttle, splitting the turbid yellow river water, and then go away.

The river soon returned to calm, and the water was flowing as usual.

After a while, a silhouette in a black shirt and a yellow skirt appeared quietly, without much stopping, only a little discernment, and followed in the direction of Pei Ling.

After another moment, above the water, a slender figure in colorful clothes and a Chinese skirt fell.

The water was surging, the wind was blowing, and the branches with light pink double-petaled flowers swayed gently. Meng Hongxuan raised his head slightly, looking forward to the moment, and also fled in the direction where Pei Ling left.

The river flows as before, and huge shadows float from the bottom of the river.

Soon, one after another grotesquely shaped, chaotic silhouette surfaced and chased after the Wu Peng ship.

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The sky is vast, cloudy like a rainy evening.

As if there was some invisible pressure, it collapsed heavily, covering the top of the head all the time.

The awning boat is moving fast in the sound of the water, and the overcast wind is mixed with inexplicable howls.

Pei Ling stood on the deck of the boat, looking at the water with a calm expression.

This big river that doesn't know where it comes from and where it flows. The color of the water is the turbid yellow chaos of the creek after the rainstorm. The color is like the yellow earth without grass and trees, and there is no reflection.

Suddenly, Pei Ling noticed something and immediately raised her head to look forward.

Three silhouettes of different heights floated in the river in front.

These three silhouettes, one is an azure robe, leather straps and cloth shoes, and the demeanor and squares imply the meaning of clearing the dust, holding a whisk, one is dive poise and sagelike features; one is azure clothes Soap boots, back carrying a long sword, tall and straight waist, and awe-inspiring sword intent; one is fully armored, with a cold and hard temperament, and one person is face-to-face, like a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses. the senses.

Jiuyi Mountain, Cold Dim Sword Sect, Yanxi City...

Three Return to Emptiness late stage!

Pei Ling's expression immediately became solemn, his right hand turns, and the Nine Souls Sword was instantly held in his hand.

Next moment, the cultivator of Jiuyi Mountain folded his hands together, and a huge mountain shadow appeared out of thin air, like the sky falling, directly pressing down on Pei Ling.

bang! !

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The depths of Myriad Hui Sea.

The sea water is like ink, deep and unmeasurable.

An island full of red and white roses in two colors, quietly crawling on the sea, with dark rose branches and leaves, seems to be the darkest night. The petals are red like blood, white is better than snow, red and white against the background, terrible to see.

In the center of the island, the towering giant mulberry branches and leaves are swirling, and pale-gold is vaguely mixed in it. It is treacherous and powerful, covering the entire Yousu Grave.

At this time, three silhouettes flew backwards out of Yousu Grave.

The person in the center is full of light and faint, with agile and pure energy. Although the temples are slightly frosted, the appearance is already middle-aged, and the appearance is not hidden. The face is resolute and handsome, and the demeanor is elegant and poised; the right side is with long eyebrows, handsome and resolute, wearing azure clothes and mango shoes, and carrying a long sword without fancy black sheaths, tall and straight like a green pine.

The three are Zhongkui Yueji, Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye.

At the moment, their faces are stiff, their eyes are slack, like puppets, and they are swiftly away from Yousu Grave in a backward posture.

Suddenly, a silhouette as fast as electricity flew from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the three of them.

Among the three, Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye seemed to be ignorant, still maintaining their previous posture, and continued to retreat to leave the island covered by the giant mulberry, but Zhongkui Yueji suddenly turned his head towards the person who came. look.

But I saw that it was an old man with a crane cloak, the aura around his body was restrained like that of a mortal, but his eyes were pure black, like a demon and a ghost, very treacherous.

It's Dao Fusion of Human Race!

Zhongkui Yueji watched silently, without any movement, and continued to walk backwards into the distance.

At the same time, the old man with the crane cloak also looked sideways at the three of them.

His pure black eyes swept across Fu Xuanxu and Ning Wuye, but when he saw Zhongkui Yueji, his eyes instantly became extremely solemn... Yousu Grave's breath!

And not just the dead!

Without doing anything, Li Xin withdrew his gaze and continued to fly towards Yousu Grave.

Soon, the two sides passed by, but no one wanted to make a move.

Yousu Grave is getting closer and closer, the branches and leaves of the giant mulberry, the dark rose thorns, and the red and white flowers seem to be within reach, but there seems to be something between the two sides, and it is difficult to really touch .

At some point, Li Xin's figure suddenly turned into a nether shadow, escaping into it.

The thick white fog rushed like hiding the sky and covering the earth, as if a huge wave swallowed the boat.

In the white fog, Li Xin's silhouette slowly emerged.

He stood in a moss-covered swamp, all directions, there was a vast fog, only the rustling sound came from far and near.

Li Xin's expression remained the same, with a gesture in his hand, he quickly identified the direction, and immediately went to the previous restaurant.

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