1385 The fourth great sun.

PEI Ling returned to his senses and immediately said without any hesitation,Disciple has already challenged half of the nine great sects.

In the following period of time, I hope master can have a good sleep.

I can go challenge the nine luminaries mountain and the demonic sects in a few days!

To him, the faster he could finish this immortal path, the better!

Furthermore, Ji Shuang 'er was still in the floating life realm, waiting for him to save her

However, his master had spent most of his time sleeping in the small sky of freedom. However, since he challenged the current Emperor of the glaze avarice dynasty, his master had not slept.

But now, he was worried that if this continued, something might happen to his master

This was the most important reason why he had come to the minor freedom sky to meet his master.

Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on Yao qingying's beautiful face. In her Emerald-like eyes, a smile slowly spread out, like a gentle breeze blowing out of the rippling water surface under the morning light of spring. Her long hair, which was like moonlight, fluttered slightly, but she shook her head and said, No need.

I've already found master's successor.

Next, there's no need to continue sleeping.

Yao qingying did not wait for PEI Ling's reply. She quickly added, it's about time, you have to return to the pan Xu world.

Before she could finish her sentence, she lifted a white and tender finger and pointed it at PEI Ling. PEI Ling instantly felt a gentle force pushing him out of the sky of freedom

Panhu realm, sword sect of the glorious frost.

Outside the five color Valley.

In the wilderness.

In the sky, a huge spiritual boat was floating in the air. It was surrounded by demons and ghosts, and corpse Qi was everywhere.

Top level cabin.

All kinds of arrays operated quietly, and a sweet fragrance filled the room, like a pillar of clouds rising into the sky, stirring the clouds.

A figure suddenly appeared in the empty main seat. He was wearing a black robe and carrying a knife, cold and calm.

The moment PEI Ling returned, all the heaven and earth energy in the entire sect seemed to have sensed something and immediately gushed in from all directions. Like a flood, it gushed into PEI Ling's body.

Inside the cabin with its doors and windows tightly shut, PEI Lingmo's hair and robes were fluttering wildly.

The uncountable amount of power of heaven and earth was almost tangible at this moment. It was like a torrent that roared and drowned him completely.

As time passed bit by bit, PEI Ling's aura slowly rose.

Seeing that he had returned to the spiritual boat, he was a little confused. Did it mean that master didn't need to sleep after finding the elixir ancestor's successor?

This alchemy ancestor's successor was definitely him!

But wasn't master still in a deep sleep some time ago?

Hmm Perhaps Jin sumian barely met master's requirements

At the thought of this, PEI Ling put aside the matter of the alchemy ancestor's successor. Now that his master did not need to sleep, he could continue to challenge the nine luminaries mountain's Mountain Lord.

The God of sword was already very powerful, but the order of challenge that his master had arranged for him was that the master of nine luminaries mountain was after the God of sword

He had to be even more careful in the next battle!

Now, he had to properly absorb the fate energy he had obtained this time

Thus, PEI Ling closed his eyes and began to actively absorb the power of heaven and earth that was constantly being used from all directions.

His injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the shadow of a huge tree covered the sky like a heavenly pillar. Between the branches and leaves, it seemed to cover an unimaginably vast continent. Three brilliant Suns rested in it, shining in all directions, but it didn't feel crowded at all. Not only were they far from each other, but there were even wider crowns that were empty.

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At this moment, at a place quite a distance away from these three suns, a brilliant light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sea of consciousness. Soon, all the light collapsed into a core, and then gradually grew. The fourth sun was slowly condensing

At the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

The iron sword city.

In the backyard of the unique mansion in the north of the city.

In the secret underground room.

The burning skeleton lamp illuminated the boiling blood pool in the middle of the secret room.

Fist-sized bubbles were constantly rising from the bottom of the pool until the surface of the water burst. There were circles of ripples that split open one after another, as if there were countless living creatures wriggling in it.

In the room where the smell of blood and sweetness spread.

By the pool, the spiritual wood that looked like it was carved out of bronze stretched its branches and leaves. On every leaf, the dense eyeballs turned occasionally, flickering with a terrifying cold light under the bone fire.

Under the tree sat a figure in luxurious clothes and a golden crown. He was handsome and evil, and his face was expressionless. It was Su Li Jing.

In front of him was a mirror that was as clear as water. The surface of the mirror was surrounded by countless white bones. On the bones, there were dense runes. On the back of the mirror, there were eyes like the leaves of the Spirit Tree.

At this moment, the mirror was showing a scene of mountains, stars, and Jade silk.

A large river surrounded the mountain peaks, and the cheers flowed into the distance.

In the sky, the flying Eagles and geese flock together. The monkeys leaped in the forest, and the sounds of nature could be heard. It was a scene of the wild.

This was the place where the five Dao integration stage demons had ambushed PEI Ling.

However, there was nothing there now. The five demons had reached the Dao integration stage, but there was no aura left behind!

Su Li Jing looked at the empty scene in the mirror and frowned.

He had thought that PEI Ling's injuries were so serious this time and that it would be a great opportunity. Unexpectedly, the other party's strength had already reached such a powerful stage!

He only had one last chance

Of the pseudo Dao five sects, the remaining mountain Lord of the nine luminaries mountain was not challenged by PEI Ling.

Next, PEI Ling would definitely go to the nine owl mountain!

If he still couldn't get rid of PEI Ling this time, then he could only stay in the pillow stone su clan's ancestral land and never come out

He had tried to kill PEI Ling twice, and the first time he failed. The nine Ali clan had already stood up for him, not only allowing PEI Ling to successfully ascend to the position of core disciple, but as the sect master at that time, he had also promised to go into seclusion for half a year as a concession.

But this PEI Ling was not satisfied at all!

He actually had the audacity to blame this debt on his wife, si hongqing!

The second failure, although nothing had happened yet, but from this child's vengeful nature, it was absolutely impossible for him to let it go!

And now, PEI Ling's cultivation had already surpassed his, and he could come to take revenge at any time!

More importantly, the Grandmaster of netherblood was extremely biased towards him. Even if this matter was brought to the Grandmaster of netherblood , he would only be fined a sum of spirit stones at most!

Thinking of this, Su Li Jing immediately shouted coldly,Men!

Nine luminaries mountain.

Heavenstar peak, meeting hall.

There was no one on the main seat. The mountain chieftain was still comprehending the divine Art imparted by the patriarch and had not arrived.

On the seats below, there were many people sitting in twos and threes. They all had clear and powerful auras. They were the Grand elders of the nine luminaries mountain.

At this moment, everyone's expression was extremely grave.

One of the old men in cloth clothes and shoes said in a deep voice, The sword God lost