I Just Want To Be Quiet - Chapter 1390

Hearing this, Si Hongmiaoli immediately stopped shouting and said quickly, “Immortal, this disciple is studying casting tools, and wants to refine a tool that can accommodate the law. It is best that the disciple’s current cultivation level can be used.”

“Therefore, I would like to ask for a hundred drawings of such castings.”

Princess Zhuang Shu didn’t reply immediately, but closed her eyes and pondered for a while before she opened her eyes, and with a flick of her finger, another incomparably thick darkness fell between Si Hongmiaoli’s brows.

Just like before, the cold was like a surging tide, engulfing the entire body in an instant.

After a while, after the coldness retreated, Si Hongmiaoli already had a large number of casting drawings in his mind, all of which were incomparably mysterious and exquisite.

After being absent for a while, Si Hongmiaoli quickly came back to her senses and immediately saluted, “Thank you immortal!”

The problems of the law of equivalence and the casting tool have been resolved. Pei Ling was very satisfied and immediately stopped punishing Si Hongmiaoli, looking at the other party and reprimanded: “Don’t be so rude next time!”

“If it wasn’t for Mo Xianyou, who had a gentle and honest temperament and didn’t care about your junior, I would definitely punish you as a teacher!”

Si Hongmiaoli replied obediently, “Yes! This disciple knows what’s wrong.”

Princess Zhuang Shu’s expression remained unmoved, and she said in a pleasant voice, “It’s okay, this is a trivial matter.”

“If there are no other problems, Immortal Friends can start.”

Pei Ling nodded, the goal was achieved, he was not going to waste any more time, and immediately said: “Friend immortal, my disciple, the current cultivation base is Nascent Soul, I don’t need to return to the world, directly in this dreamland. , can you use [Ten thousand feet of red dust, fear me like the sky]?”

Princess Zhuang Shu nodded gracefully: “Yes.”

“But it needs to be somewhere else.”

Pei Ling said immediately, “No problem.”

Princess Zhuang Shu’s pink sleeves immediately flicked out, and the wide sleeves fluttered lightly, and the entire starry sky floated slowly like the surface of water that was outdated by the wind.

The surrounding space is rippling and distorted, and it changes like a strange one.

After a while, the three of them appeared in a vast wilderness.

At this moment in this wilderness, the grass is fading away, the hare and muntjac are running through the sparse forest, and the four fields are silent and desolate.

But it has entered the human world.

Princess Zhuang Shu turned around and said with a smile, “It’s alright, it’s here.”

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at the same time.

Eternal Night Desert Center.

The nine pillars are towering in the sky, and the chains of the catastrophe are like giant pythons, wrapping around the pillars, passing thunder, and wrapping the blood-colored coffin like a zongzi.

As the thunder rolled, the purple electricity cracked into the sky, illuminating the thick darkness.

tread, tread, tread…

Pei Ling and Si Hongmiaoli stepped out of the darkness, crossed the nine pillars, and slowly came to the side of the coffin.

At this moment, both of them have their eyes closed, and they are deep in their dreams.

rumbling…

The roaring thunder roared, vibrating the chains, and the sound of clattering was like a continuous tide, descending from the sky in a mighty way.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The solitary peak is tall and straight, and the pavilions and pavilions are hidden by Yaohua and Qi grass.

Hange Bieyuan quietly stands on the top of the peak.

In the sky, a sword light shot up, and the open space in front of Bieyuan slammed down. After the brilliance dissipated, a figure with a green and white skirt appeared.

Its blue silk is high, and the wooden hairpin is plain, it is Yan Sichun, the supreme elder of the Cold Dark Sword Sect!

After Yan Sichun stood still, he looked up at the “Hangge Bieyuan” plaque of Long Feifengwu, and his spiritual sense quickly swept across the entire garden.

Soon, she noticed that there were two female cultivators from Wushi Mountain Villa, two female cultivators from the Tower of Reincarnation, and nine female cultivators of the natural religion… In addition, in the main hall in the middle, there were many large cultivators. The formation and the law are shrouded, and it is impossible to spy on the slightest.

Pei Ling, the son of Chongmingzong, must be here!

With his thoughts turning, Yan Sichun immediately said in a cold voice, “Yan Sichun, the Sword Sect of Cold Darkness, I need to ask Pei Ling, the son of the Chongming Sect, for help, please meet me!”

The voice was like a soft wind blowing into Zhangge Bieyuan, and in an instant, it spread to all corners.

The next moment, Shi Nanzi’s voice sounded in his ears: “The Immortal Emperor is retreating and practicing, no one is seen!”

Yan Sichun frowned slightly, and immediately asked, “I wonder when Pei Shengzi will leave the customs?”

Shi Nanzi said, “The Immortal Emperor said, at least three days.”

three days…

Yan Sichun’s brows were even tighter, and her expression was anxious. If it was before, let alone three days, it was three years. For a cultivator like her, it was like a blink of an eye.

But now, she is extremely eager to know the situation of Senior Brother Wei.

The three-day wait was longer than three hundred years!

However, Zhengdao’s cultivation of the disciple’s character, and the patience accumulated over the years, still made her reluctantly suppress the anxiety in her heart.

After calming down, Yan Sichun said immediately, “If you have a job, let me know, I will visit again in three days.”

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave, when she heard a clear and hearty voice in her ear: “Daoist friend Yan? It’s a coincidence that you are also here. Daoist Wenren from Yanxi City is a guest in my cave. Do you want to talk about it too, fellow Daoist?”

Is it the Supreme Elder Zhen Jianghui of Jiuyi Mountain?

Yan Sichun was slightly taken aback. She is also the Supreme Elder of the Nine Sects. She is no stranger to Zhen Jianghui and the Wenren Lingse of Yanxi City.

It’s just that Yan Sichun has a quiet temperament and has stayed in Jianzong for many years.

Now that she wants to meet Pei Ling, she will not leave the Jiuyi Mountain Realm for the time being, but she might as well go to the small gathering… After thinking for a while, she quickly nodded and said, “Okay!”

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Eternal Night Desert.

dreamland.

The world, the wilderness.

Looking at Princess Zhuang Shu in front of her, and Si Hongmiaoli beside her, Pei Ling looked puzzled. Although they have come to the mortal realm in the dream, Si Hongmiaoli still maintains the immortal position in the dream… Can he really help Si Hongmiaoli improve his foundation and heritage?

No, not right!

Si Hongmiaoli did have the rank of immortal in the dream, but in the present world, her cultivation base has not changed in any way.

He used the [Ten thousand feet of red dust, fearing me like the sky] to attract tribulation clouds and thunder tribulations in the present world.

In such a situation, Si Hongmiaoli was equivalent to a calamity in her sleep, and no matter how strong she was in her dream, it was useless!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly said: “My disciple, the background is too poor, and I don’t know if I can survive the Nascent Soul Tribulation of the high-grade Immortal Infant.”

Princess Zhuang Shu immediately said, “Don’t worry, Immortal Pei! The calamity comes in the present world, but in the desert of the eternal night, the calamity will be reflected in my deity’s dream.”

“And the disciple of Immortal Friend, the shot in my deity’s dream will be reflected in the present world in turn.”

“With me here, if the disciples of the immortal friends are borrowing the power of my deity to survive the calamity.”

“Unless it’s a really useless piece of shit, it can’t fail.”

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly felt relieved. After all, he didn’t know much about that immortal technique, so he needed to bring Si Hongmiaoli to test it… Now that the will of the true immortal is no problem, then he will say according to the will of the true immortal. come.