Immediately afterwards, under the control of the system, Pei Ling retracted the Nine Soul Sword into the scabbard behind his back.

"Ding dong! This practice has been completed. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars. Along with the system prompts, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body.

He was about to draw his sword to test the power of his current sword, but after thinking about it for six seconds, he immediately retracted his hand.

"Now that the way of swordsmanship has been strengthened, the training method of [Six Orders of Evolution] has been basically understood."

"In addition to the way of the sword, I also have four laws, and one law that has not yet become a law'..."

"I wonder if this technique can still be used on other laws?"

"The will of the true immortal has not been revealed, so it is best not to try it yet."

"With my current strength, there will be no big problems on the next path to immortality. There is no need to continue taking risks."

"Moreover, I can do the six laws of the sword, but every law comes with six laws...

"Then my life is not the same as being in jail?"

"One law of equivalence is enough, and this is the case for the Han An Sword Sect!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out the corpse of the monster and a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After checking that all the materials were not missing, he immediately said silently in his heart: "System, I want to cast a tool and host the [Wangyou Dagger] with one click."

※※※Jiuyi Mountain.

The green cliffs are misty, auspicious birds are gathering in the sky, the clear chirping sound is heard in the sky, white feathers are wandering in the clouds, mountains and foggy seas, the peaks are rising and falling, and the dark color is deep.

Hidden Gong Peak.

The secret room in the mountain.

Countless stone stalactites hang upside down, and large and small shark beads are suspended in the air, emitting a soft and bright brilliance, illuminating the huge cave.

In the middle is a 108-petal lotus platform with a futon placed on it. The mountain owner sits with his eyes closed, his breath condensed around his body, like a stubborn stone without any vitality.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a majestic momentum burst out from his body!

But soon, this momentum quickly subsided, and when the light green robe slowly fell, the mountain master returned to normal.

My magical power has been achieved and I can leave the border!

The mountain master immediately stood up, and with a movement of his body, he left the secret room in an instant and appeared in the wide hall at the top of Hidden Gong Peak.

In the hall, a middle-aged monk wearing a black robe with Taotie patterns, a square bun and a bamboo hairpin was standing attentively while holding a whisk.

When he noticed the appearance of the mountain master, he was slightly startled, then stepped forward to salute and said: "Mountain Master."

The mountain master nodded slightly, and then asked directly: "What was the result of the battle between Pei Ling and the Sword God?"

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he suddenly looked serious and said: "The Sword God has been defeated."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a jade slip that he had prepared long ago, presented it with both hands, and said, "This is the photo of Pei Ling's battle with the Sword God."

The Sword God was also defeated...

The mountain owner frowned, immediately took the jade slip, and immediately looked at its contents.

Soon, he watched the entire battle process, and his brows suddenly furrowed even more tightly.

Not long ago, an unidentified demon attacked the gate of Jiuyi Mountain in public. A certain Patriarch felt this and came out. After learning about Pei Ling's challenge to the righteous way, he passed on two magical powers to restrain Pei.

Ling's magic and laws.

But in the battle between Pei Ling and the Sword God, what determines the outcome is the opponent's sword technique, not the rules and magic!

The opponent's sword technique is also very tricky!

As his mind was spinning, the mountain master asked again: "Has Pei Ling come to my Jiuyi Mountain?"

The middle-aged monk immediately said: "Mountain Master, Pei Ling has entered the territory of Jiuyi Mountain a few days ago, but after learning that the Mountain Master is practicing in seclusion, he temporarily stayed in Xiangge Bieyuan outside Jiuyi Mountain."

Upon hearing this, the mountain master immediately knew that Pei Ling had come to challenge him!

Now this junior has been waiting for him for several days, but he can't delay it any longer!

At the same time, this is also the last battle of the righteous path, and we must never lose again!

The mountain master immediately said: "Send someone to Xiangge Bieyuan to inform the Holy Son of Chongming Sect that I have left seclusion."

"Three hours later, we will fight in the northwest of Cizhou."

"Send a message to the Liuhu Dynasty, Yanxi City, Su Zhentian and the Han An Sword Sect about the time and place of this battle!"

Cizhou in Jiuyi Mountain was originally a densely populated state, with smoke everywhere and countless lives. But after the war between good and evil, Cizhou suffered heavy losses.

The surviving Li Shu people have already relocated, especially to the northwest. During the war, the demonic cultivators were rampant and their poisons were endless. There are still many traps left.

Miasma, resentful spirits, curses, plagues, voodoo...

It is most suitable to be used as a battlefield.

The middle-aged monk listened attentively, bowed and said, "Yes!"

He hurried away immediately.

In the empty main hall, only the mountain master remained alone.

His expression immediately became extremely solemn.

I really didn’t expect that the Chongming Sect’s generation would have such a person!

However, it is meaningless to lament these things now. Winning this game first is the key!

Thinking of this, the mountain owner took a step forward and instantly arrived at a valley shrouded in clouds and fog.

The valley is lush with vegetation and the terrain is flat. Only in the middle is a tiny mountain that is no more than half a person's height. It is covered by lush branches and leaves.

Unremarkable.

The mountain owner arrived here with a respectful expression. After adjusting his appearance, he bowed and bowed deeply to the tiny mountain.

This seemingly ordinary and tiny mountain is actually the magic weapon of Mount Jiuyi, the "Mountain in the Palm"!

When the mountain master bowed, he had not yet spoken, but he heard the gravel rustling down, and the vegetation was broken. The tiny mountain suddenly flew up, quickly shrunk, turned into a mountain peak, and floated in front of the mountain master. The weapon spirit said directly: "I have finished the matter. You know, I will help you!"

Hearing this, the mountain master was slightly startled. After he came to his senses, he immediately said: "Thank you, senior!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand, and "Yue in the Palm" immediately fell into his palm.

The mountain owner took another step forward and disappeared from the valley.

After a while, there was a waterfall.

The mountain master stood in the air, looked at the surging waterfall in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then strode in.

Inside the waterfall, there is a cave, which is small and extremely humid.

There is a stone table in the cave. Above the table, clear light lingers, and three stone boxes are floating and sinking. In the clear light, runes are densely packed, and the majestic power of the seal can be heard.

The mountain master strode forward, walked to one of the stone boxes, typed out a series of complicated magic formulas, and inserted the mountain master's order into the back of the stone table. After a moment,

A terrifying aura came out of the stone box, and it swept back and forth around the mountain owner several times before slowly opening it.

There was only a withered tree root in the box. It was withered, decayed, and without any vitality, as if it were trash discarded randomly by the roadside.

The mountain owner looked at this extremely inconspicuous tree root, and a look of determination slowly gathered in his calm eyes.
Chapter completed!