Chapter 1203 197-Speaking Of Honorific Titles
Time passed by slowly.
Then, several cultivators of the nine sects rose from the bottom of the river to block their way.
PEI Ling could deal with a Return To Void stage opponent on his own, while su Xirou and Meng Hongling would deal with a Dao integration stage cultivator ...
The three of them soon arrived at the third relay station.
Similar to the first two relay stations, the third relay station required a full seven days before one could leave.
The rules were different from the previous two stations, but the essence was the same.
In addition, there were three other Dao integration cultivators from the nine great sects who were going to stay with them.
With his previous experience and the help of su Xirou and Meng Hongling, PEI Ling came up with a plan after drinking the soul wine and entering the room. He borrowed the laws of this place and successfully snatched the life providences of these three Dao integration stage cultivators. His cultivation and mana also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the Return To Void intermediate stage.
He was only one step away from the true Return To Void final stage!
When the seven days were up, PEI Ling was once again sent to the water by the black-robed man. He carried a lantern and headed to The Fourth Courier station. Su Xirou and Meng Hongling arrived soon after, and the three of them entered The Fourth Courier station together.
After staying in this Inn for a full time, it would be the fifth Inn ... The sixth Inn ...
During this time, the cultivators of the nine great sects they met on the road had long lost their minds and only had the instinct to kill. The cultivators of the nine great sects they met in the courier station, more or less, still retained some of their memories, but their Dao hearts had been covered in dust ...
Among all the cultivators, only the Wushi villa was special.
Along the way, PEI Ling had only met the cultivators of the Wu Shi villa at the courier station, but there was no sign of any of them on the road.
Moreover, among all the nine sects, only the cultivators of the Wu Shi villa had the most firm Dao heart ...
Of course, this was because the cultivators of the Wushi villa were not normal to begin with.
Now that they had been stripped of their destinies by the 'curse' and imprisoned in the third door for thousands of years, the cultivators of the No beginning villa had become more normal ...
There were cultivators from the Wu Shi villa in the fourth and fifth relay stations. With su Xirou and Meng Hongling's help, PEI Ling's process of fighting for the fate went very smoothly.
In the sixth courier station, there was a female sword cultivator from the Arctic Dragon Sword sect. She was extremely beautiful, and her sword will was sharp and cold. It reminded people of sharp blades that were slowly unsheathed in heavy snow. She was also like a Jade Lotus sealed in ice for thousands of years. Her beauty was unparalleled, and she had an unparalleled sharpness.
His cultivation base was also at the Dao integration stage.
PEI Ling made use of the rules of the relay station to subdue him. Then, he used the safety of ning Wuye, the current sword son of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, as an excuse to successfully persuade him to join ... Well, they should work together.
Just like Meng Hongling, PEI Ling used su Xirou's replica to cast the [ heart demon great development curse ] on this female sword cultivator called Huan yunzhen.
After absorbing the life providences of three Dao integration stage super mighty figures at the seventh relay station, PEI Ling's cultivation base finally broke through to the Return To Void final stage!
After that, the system directly gifted Meng Hongling and Huan yunzhen to become Dao partners for free. Fortunately, after breaking through to the next realm, it only gifted them and didn't pair cultivate ...
At the eighth relay station, PEI Ling's strength had improved greatly. With the help of three Dao integration female cultivators, the process of obtaining the fate was extremely smooth ...
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In the shadow of death, desolation, decline, and despair, Li Xin's eyes were closed and he was unconscious.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, only to find himself floating in this colorful and strange world. His body seemed to be shackled by some invisible shackles. He could not move at all, and his cultivation base had been completely sealed. He could not do anything.
Li Xin frowned, but he quickly recovered. He was not dead, which meant that there was still room for improvement!
He looked around and observed the situation.
All he could see was an indescribable colorful and strange shape that was constantly changing and moving. It was hard to record and there was no pattern at all. The aura of withering and decay lingered like gangrene that could not be removed. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Li Xin secretly tried to break the seal in his body.
After a long while, he tried all the methods he had mastered, but they were all useless.
Li Xin's expression did not change. He thought for a while and suddenly said, " "Junior's name is Li Xin, the old ancestor on duty of the Zhongyuan sect's ninth Ali clan. Please forgive me for my offense."
"I'm willing to compensate you for your losses. How many lives do I have to pay?"
There was no response in the decaying, withered, and weird space.
Li Xin continued. &Quot; the ninth Ali clan is one of the three major aristocratic families of the zhongkong clan. Together with the Zhen Shi su clan and the fu Guang Sihong clan, they have been in charge of the zhongkong clan for many years. They have a lot of wealth and a full warehouse. &Quot;
"There's no problem in compensating your side for their losses."
"Heavenly materials and earthly treasures, souls of the Return To Void stage and above, Supreme-grade spirit stones, pills, magic treasures ..."
"The demonic beast with the bloodline of Mount qingyao ..."
"Techniques and divine arts ..."
"A treasured land of spiritual Springs ..."
"If you need anything, please let me know!"
&Quot; I'm only here to take away the current Holy Son of the Zhong gang sect who accidentally entered this place. I have no intention of offending you. &Quot;
Everything in the surroundings was normal, and there was still no change.
Li Xin's brows gradually furrowed, and he continued, &Quot; our sect's current Holy Son, PEI Ling, has outstanding talent and is highly regarded by the Grandmaster 'netherblood'. That's why I rashly barged into you su tomb. &Quot;
"Please, for the sake of ancestor 'netherblood', be magnanimous and let it go,"
Within the chaotic space, the aura of decay and decay lingered as always, and it was completely silent.
Seeing that the other party didn't even give face to the Grandmaster of "netherblood," Li Xin's expression turned serious. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, &Quot; when I was young, I received guidance from patriarch 'Fu Qiong'. I can be considered as patriarch' Fu Qiong's in-name disciple ... &Quot;
Hearing the words "Fu Qiong," the declining and desolate chaotic space was silent for a moment. Suddenly, all the colorful lights withered and fell rapidly like fallen leaves in autumn. The whole world suddenly dimmed, and the gloominess intensified. An aura of coldness, silence, and despair rose like a tide and drowned the entire space in an instant.
Li Xin's expression changed slightly and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. All the hair on his body stood up as he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis engulfing his entire body and soul!
At this moment, a loud voice that could not be distinguished from its source was heard."One more word of nonsense and you'll die."
Li Xin immediately shut his mouth and did not make a sound. He had achieved his goal!
He had successfully spoken the honorific name of patriarch Fu Qiong!
Ancestral Master Fu Qiong would soon notice this side!
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In the third door.
The muddy yellow River water flowed, and the black-awning boat floated on it, light and fast.
Suddenly, the lanterns hanging on the canopy went out.
The moment the blue flames disappeared, a black shadow appeared in the distance.
It was a building that stood tall on the shore.
The black-awning boat quickly approached it, and as the distance shortened, the outline of the courier station became clearer.
After a while, the small boat stopped in front of the bridge.
PEI Ling walked down the deck with su Xirou, Meng Hongling, and Huan yunzhen following closely behind.
As her accessories clanked, her beautiful dress brushed across the barren and dilapidated ground. She walked quickly to the old courier station.
Looking at the house in front of him that was standing quietly like a prostrating ferocious beast, almost blending into the rapidly darkening sky, PEI Ling's expression could not help but turn grave.
This was the ninth station!
It would also be the last battle in this destiny!