I just want to be quiet

Pei Ling found that he had returned to his original appearance when he was sitting in the seat he had just entered the station.

At the table in front of them, Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, and Huan Yunzhen were still sitting.

Darkness eroded from outside the door, quickly engulfing the figure in the seat. .

Peeping, coveting, malicious, greedy... eyes, hidden in the darkness, bet directly on Pei Ling.

"Tread, step, step..."

Light footsteps sounded, and the man in black robe walked out of the counter with a stoneware bowl and brought it to their table.

"Bah."

Four bowls of soul wine were placed on the table.

A hoarse and obscure voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, said: "The law of this place... Knock on the door... Hear the sound... Don't... Live for half a month..."

The man in black robe was clearly standing by the table, but his voice seemed to come from a very distant place, intermittently blurred and indistinguishable.

This is... the first fantasy?

With his thoughts turning, Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and immediately reached out his hand and touched his back, his palm immediately touching the warm and jade-like hilt of the sword.

Starting with the hilt, the texture on it is uneven, and if you carefully identify it, it is the outline of some mountain peaks in the Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Pei Ling was sure in his heart that Wei Duanju's birth sword was still there, and the real Wei Duanju had been completely replaced by himself, so that it disappeared and ceased to exist!

Five illusions, solved a combined path...

However, now that his identity is exposed, he can no longer use Wei Duanju's identity.

Of course, Pei Ling now has a clear understanding of the general rules of this station, and using a similar method, it is not difficult to solve the second and third combined roads...

Even, if the illusion continues to reincarnate like this, he can solve all the cultivators of the nine major sects here!

The only thing that made him feel very wrong was that other self!

Although it was said that in the illusion just now, he had already killed that oneself, but he always felt that there was an unspeakable strangeness in this matter...

Thinking about this quickly in his heart, Pei Ling had already picked up the wine bowl, and the unique fragrance of soul wine penetrated into his heart. He did not hesitate and drank it with his head up.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, Pei Ling used [Five Ghosts Tian Luo Dun] to escape towards the back of the lobby.

In the darkness, a cold, but very familiar voice sounded: "Sure!"

Pei Ling seemed to have foreseen it in advance. The [Curse of Everlasting Hate] and [The End of the Path] were cast at the same time, and the aura around his body was like a mountain torrent erupting, and it suddenly skyrocketed a lot!

There was hardly any pause in its speed, and in a blink of an eye, it broke free from the restraint of the voice and rushed out of the lobby!

In an instant, he had entered a dark, deadly corridor.

There are many doors and windows on both sides of the promenade, and most of the rooms have the scent of monks lingering.

After Pei Ling appeared here, he walked to the door of one of the rooms without delay. Like other rooms, this room was silent and seemed uninhabited, but it exuded the unique atmosphere of the Innate Religion.

After he stood still at the door, he immediately ran the [Secret of the Eclipse Sun], turning into the appearance of the natural goddess who attacked him before, and then, two portals rose above his head.

One is majestic and the other is gorgeous.

The only thing that is the same is that they all exude an aura of great terror and catastrophe.

Pei Ling immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door, and without waiting for the voice inside to refuse, he quickly replied on his behalf: "Please come in!"

The surrounding scenery was bizarre for a while, and he had already entered the house!

But in the empty room, there was the only bed, the curtain was low, and the female cultivator who was born to teach was lying flat on the quilt, with black hair like clouds, full of pillows, her eyes closed and her voice sweet and greasy. Zhong said with a slight indifference: "No!"

It's a pity... the time is too short, and the means like [Maha Se Yanju] are simply too late to use now...

When his mind was spinning, Pei Ling immediately typed out complicated and mysterious magic formulas, and his whole body gradually filled with substantial darkness.

This darkness is very different from the darkness in the lobby. It looks thicker and thicker, and as it spreads, there are gradually whispering whispers like countless people roaring in unison, obscuring spiritual thoughts...

This is [Mingtian's Great Dream]!

Different from the operation of the previous system, he can't perfectly control the power of the law now, and he can't directly use the law to solve a combination like the system.

Therefore, he needs to use this magic!

Darkness surged, engulfing the entire room in an instant.

in a dream.

The dark and dead corridor is full of dust, old and confused, without the slightest vitality.

A nun who was born with an enchanting figure and beautiful clothes stood quietly on the porch with her eyes closed.

Her face is fresh and beautiful, her skin is more radiant than snow, a red gold ring is like a waterfall of blue silk, and a water-red gemstone is embedded in the eyebrows, which is full of brilliance and brilliance.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out from behind and patted the nun's shoulder.

The female nun frowned, but she neither opened her eyes nor turned her head, still maintaining a still posture, motionless.

But the next moment, she felt that her destiny suddenly began to drain rapidly!

Noticing that the situation was wrong, the female cultivator of the natural teaching suddenly opened her eyes, but she saw that the eyes were dark, the corridor was long, the doors and windows on both sides were closed, and it was dead silent.

This is not her room!

She turned her head suddenly, and saw a figure dressed just like her, standing not far behind, with a slight hook at the corner of her mouth, showing a weird smile to him.

The female cultivator didn't hesitate, and immediately turned her five fingers into blood-colored claws, and suddenly grabbed the opponent.

brush……

The figure did not defend or evade, and was instantly torn apart by the blood claws, and then dissipated into nothing.

But the next moment, the female nun who was born to teach felt another palm, slapped on her shoulder from behind, waiting for her to move, the second, third, fourth... more and more palms , with a strong chill, took her by the shoulders.

The body of the female cultivator who was born to teach suddenly became extremely heavy, and her fate began to drain at a faster rate.

Something is wrong!

The nun's heart sank, and she immediately fled to her room.

Its figure flashed and shot towards a room diagonally opposite.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the door, the light dissipated, and the figure of a female nun appeared, and immediately pushed the door and entered.

The moment she crossed the threshold, all the palms on her shoulders disappeared instantly, and the loss of fate came to an abrupt end!

The natural goddess cultivator let out a sigh of relief, but soon, she frowned again.

The room in front of me is not the simple and spacious house in the post station, but a poor but well-equipped farmhouse.

Facing an earth wall, there is an old nave, a long table below, offering melons and fruits, a pair of fire candles, and below is a square table for eating, in addition to baskets, bamboo hats, hoodies, hemp ropes... The whole room is not large, but there are many things that mortals need in daily life. It can be said that the five internal organs are complete and orderly.

This...isn't a post station?

The female cultivator was slightly stunned.

At this time, a "creak" sound came from behind him.

The door opened automatically without wind, and when the water-red gem raised its head, it reflected a moment of brilliance, and a figure exactly like the natural goddess came in!

"boom."

The door is closed.

After that, it was opened again, and the second person walked into the room with the exact same figure as the natural goddess.

"boom."

"Squeak."

"boom."

"Squeak."

The sound of closing and opening the door kept ringing, and one after another was born to teach female nuns to enter the room.

Soon, the room was filled with countless nuns born to teach.

All the replicas who were born to teach female cultivators looked coldly at the deity in the center of the room.