At this time, the Patriarch of "Shiwei" waited for a moment, but did not see Pei Ling ask any more questions, and immediately said: "Do you have any other questions, little friend?"

Pei Ling came back to his senses, thought about it seriously, and immediately asked: "There is one last question... Do all the immortal paths have to play the Fusheng chess game? Why?"

This question was also the last question he asked King Long Bo in the treacherous surroundings of Yousu Tomb.

The answer King Long Bo gave him was a simple "yes" without any reason.

Because King Long Bo doesn’t know the specific reason...

Now he asked the founder of Jiuyi Mountain this question again, but he wanted to know more clues related to the Fusheng chess game!

Hearing this, the Patriarch of "Shiwei" replied with a calm expression: "All immortal paths lead to the Fusheng chess game. As for why...

When he said this, he asked instead, "I wonder how much I know about the three sacred trees, little friend?"

Three sacred trees?

Pei Ling was slightly startled, and then said: "This junior only knows that the mulberry in Yousu Tomb was once one of the three sacred trees, Fusang."

Patriarch "Shiwei" nodded, and then said: "Besides Fusang, the three sacred trees, the other two sacred trees are Xunmu and Jianmu."

"Xunmu is vast, with Qianyuntian above and Yuyuan below. In the last years of ancient times, Panya Realm underwent great changes. Fusang fell. Xunmu and Jianmu also suffered heavy setbacks.

Among them, Xunmu retreated to Qingyao Mountain and was regarded as an emperor by the demon clan. "

"And the built trees, hundreds of feet without branches and ninety-nine wolfberry trees, are the passage to the upper world."

"No matter which immortal path you take, if you want to ascend, you must pass through Jianmu."

"And Jianmu...is in the chess game!"

Jianmu…

In the chess game…

Pei Ling carefully wrote down these things. The founder of "Shiwei" indeed knew a lot more than the alien Long Bo War King. He immediately said respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

The Patriarch of "Shiwei" nodded slightly and said immediately: "My little friend challenged the five sects of the Right Way this time and won all five battles without using any shady tricks. Tao Wendu, the mountain master of our sect, will die in my hands no matter what." , or die from the backlash from the roots of the sacred tree, the matter ends here."

"Our sect will not have any entanglement with the little friend."

"It's just that after the mountain lord passes away, it will be Daozi who takes over the throne."

"There is a cause and effect between this generation of Taozi and my little friend."

"My friend, please solve this problem as soon as possible, so as not to affect the next path to immortality."

Daozi?

Pei Ling was slightly startled, but before he could speak, he saw the Patriarch of "Shiwei" reach out and grab his hand into the void, and there was already a withered root in his palm. It was extremely shriveled and lifeless, as if it was burned by the common people. The main root of the tree root that was randomly excavated had a deep knife mark, almost completely cutting it in two, and only relying on some root bark to maintain it as a whole.

At this moment, there is fresh air lingering and circulating on the entire roots, conveying bursts of forbidden aura.

The Patriarch of "The Taste of the World" had a thought in his mind, let go of his hand, and the roots immediately floated up and floated in front of Pei Ling.

"This is the root of the sacred tree Fusang. My little friend also has the aura of Fusang. Holding it will be beneficial when you enter the Fusheng chess game in the future.

"This is the reward for finding Daozi on behalf of our sect."

※Jiuyi Mountain.

Hangzhou.

The sky is vast and the sea of ​​clouds is churning. A large Dharma boat is floating quietly, surrounded by vast layers of mist, making it difficult for birds to get up. It overlooks the majestic rivers and mountains thousands of miles away.

Top cabin.

In the empty main hall, a spatial crack suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a figure in black clothes walked out of it. His aura was restrained and his expression was indifferent. It was Pei Ling.

After he appeared, he habitually checked the entire boat to make sure there was no problem. He immediately walked to the main seat and sat down. The injuries on his body had completely recovered, and his aura in the late stage of Hedao had also been completely stabilized.

The power of heaven and earth from the entire Jiuyi Mountain will no longer continue to be poured into his body.

After this conversation with the founder of "Shiwei", his understanding of the path of immortality has gone a step further.

However, there are still some questions. It is best to ask Master Yao Qingyue to confirm again...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out a specially made talisman, which was filled with the power of space. This was the teleportation talisman leading to the "Little Self-Heaven".

He did not activate the talisman seal immediately, but said in a calm voice: "Go back to Chongming Sect."

In a certain cabin of Fazhou, Shi Nanzi noticed it immediately and quickly responded: "Yes!"

Soon, under the control of him, Liantongzi and others, Fa Zhou turned around and flew away in the direction of Chongming Sect.

The huge boat body easily smashed into the clouds and the strong wind, and the majestic mountains and rivers below moved backward at an extremely fast speed. Countless demons and ghosts roamed around the boat body and roared. The ghastly corpse aura dispersed and wrapped around the entire boat. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

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Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then directly activated the talisman in his hand.

Mimi※

"Little Zi Zi Tian".

The white clouds are as vast as mountains and seas.

Wisps of golden light are dazzling, dancing among the clouds, like elves.

Pei Ling opened his eyes and looked at this familiar scene. He stood there and before waiting for a moment, a man dressed in dreamy green clothes quietly appeared in front of him.

The long hair of the medicine-clear poppies is hanging down, like the moonlight pouring down, shining brightly, reflecting the snow-skinned flowers, making the country more charming.

The emerald eyes are full of gentleness and tranquility, like a lake deep in a dense forest, pure, sweet, peaceful and full of vitality.

Pei Ling immediately bowed and saluted: "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Yao Qingying nodded and said in a gentle voice: "No need to be too polite. I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, Pei Ling asked doubtfully: "I wonder what the master's orders are for his disciples?"

Yao Qingying said sternly: "My master watched the whole battle between you and Master Tao of Jiuyi Mountain. The magic you performed was against the laws of heaven.

Not reusable."

Violate the principles of heaven??

Pei Ling was stunned for a while, and after a while, he gradually came back to his senses.

Master will never make a mistake on this kind of thing!

The last time the Fallen Immortal's will was passed down to him, it was because he violated the laws of heaven that he no longer easily used it.

But this time, the [All Living Beings, Crossing the Sea of ​​Misery] that the Fallen Immortal's Will passed to him actually violated the Heavenly Principles?!

What's going on?

Is it because he didn't die quickly enough?

Pei Ling's face suddenly became very ugly. He thought seriously for a while, and then asked: "Master, this magic does not replace the heavenly tribulation.

What went wrong?"

Yao Qingying said slowly: "Normal magic is based on laws, and the magic performed is related to the changes in its laws."

"And the magic that you cast can't see any traces of laws, but you can clearly see the traces of the way of heaven." "The magic you used last time that violated the laws of heaven was to replace the way of heaven and bring down heavenly tribulations."

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"And this time the magic is to replace the way of heaven...to destroy the world!"
Chapter completed!