Looking at this scene, Pei Ling was suddenly surprised. What was Senior Fu Qiong doing?

Is "origin" more important than becoming an immortal?

Well... forget it.

This is very good for him. He doesn't have to waste time arguing with the other eight sects regarding the subsequent quota allocation.

So, Pei Ling nodded, then looked at the Patriarch "Li Yi" at Wushi Villa and asked: "Senior Li Yi, would you like to join the game with the juniors?"

When he was discussing Taoism at Wushi Villa, Patriarch "Li Yi" once deduced the illusion in depth with him... Now that he had the opportunity to become an immortal, he naturally had to give priority to the other party.

Hearing this, "Li Yi" immediately shook his head and said lightly: "I am the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm. Returning to the Upper Realm is as simple as eating and drinking water for me."

"The reason why I have to go through the Fusheng chess game now is just to sharpen my state of mind at the end."

"The places in this first batch will be given to those low-level immortals who are stupid in nature and have dusty hearts. They are still unable to see through the true nature of the illusion."

Pei Ling was slightly startled, but when he thought about Wu Shi Villa's behavior, he didn't find it strange.

Anyway, no matter what happens then, he can use the magic that goes against Tiangang to bring the other party to him...

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Su Zhentian's ancestor "Kong Meng". This ancestor is now also his.

Back when they were at Yousu Tomb, the two of them had discussed the avenue together, especially the issue of who would create more incarnations, and they had a dispute...

With his mind spinning, Pei Ling asked: "Senior Kongmeng, would you like to join the game with this junior?"

"Kong Meng" nodded slightly and said: "Okay."

Seeing that Patriarch "Kongmeng" agreed, Pei Ling immediately felt relieved. He had made arrangements for everyone, and the next step was to officially allocate the quota.

When he came here this time, he heard "Fu Qiong" say that among the nine major sects, apart from Master Yao Qingyue, there were three Mahayana masters of the sixty-four kalpas.

They are "Cuiyu" from Wushi Villa, "Xiangzai" from Jiuyi Mountain and "Gumiao" from Han'an Sword Sect.

The first batch of people to enter the game must bring all three of them with them. This is a rule handed down from ancient times...

Survival of the fittest, the strong is respected!

No matter whether the chess game is good or bad, the strongest monks will be the first to enter the game!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling looked at the Patriarch "Cuiyu" at Wushi Villa and immediately said: "Senior 'Cuiyu', are you willing to join the younger generation?"

"Chuiyu" fluttered in white clothes, smiled casually, nodded and said: "Yes!"

Pei Ling nodded, then looked at the founder of "Xiang Zai" in Jiuyi Mountain, and asked the same question: "Senior Xiang Zai, are you willing to join the game with the juniors?"

"Xiang Zai" had a calm face, nodded and said: "Good."

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling continued to look at the Mahayana headed by the Han An Sword Sect. This was the first time he saw this senior.

He has a middle-aged appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and slightly white temples. He is quite heroic in his martial arts. He wears cloth clothes and soap boots, and carries a light green sword scabbard on his back. His aura is completely restrained, and there is no trace of sword intent.

Only in the depths of the pupils of his eyes, the light of the Zhanzhan sword was extinguished, and the edge was hidden as he looked around.

It is "Gu Miao", the founder of the Sixty-four Tribulations.

Pei Ling said: "Senior 'Gu Miao', are you willing to join the game with this junior?"

"Gu Miao" said: "Yes."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, five people had been taken up, and besides himself, there were still three seats.

So, he immediately turned to the "death" and "disaster" of Yousu Tomb. At that time, his immortal path was obtained from Yousu Tomb. These two taboos had a lot of cause and effect with him...

With his thoughts turning, Pei Ling immediately said: "Two seniors, would you like to join the game with the juniors?"

"Death" nodded and said: "Yes."

"Misfortune" shook his head and said in a cold voice: "I won't get involved for the moment, I will be a spectator first."

Pei Ling was slightly surprised when he saw that one of the two taboos agreed and the other refused, as if they had already discussed it.

However, he didn't take it too seriously, and immediately looked at War King Long Bo and the three demon clansmen, and said: "The chess game of Fusheng is extremely dangerous."

"There is no turning back when the bow is drawn."

"I can guarantee that you will be safe and sound before entering the Fusheng chess game."

"But there is no guarantee that everything will happen after the chess game starts."

"If the four of you want to quit now, it's still too late."

"I can erase your memories and pretend nothing happened."

Hearing this, King Long Bo Zhan immediately shook his head and said in a thunderous voice: "My time is running out."

"Even if this chess game is a bad omen, I will never give up!"

The five tails lined up like a screen, and the leopard-like monster beast had piercing eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Qingyao Monster Clan is of prehistoric bloodline and will never back down!"

Fei looked at Pei Ling alone and said the same: "Since we are here, we have made up our mind!"

Xiu She raised her head and urged in a hissing voice: "Hurry up and give me a place!"

Seeing this, Pei Ling said nothing more and immediately asked: "Senior Long Bo, are you willing to join me in the game?"

War King Long Bo said without hesitation: "Yes!"

With only the last spot left, Pei Ling continued, "Xie, would you like to join the game with me?"

Xie suddenly felt happy!

This chess game is going to be auspicious. The sooner you enter the game, the greater the possibility of becoming an immortal!

I thought that Pei Ling would allocate all the first batch of quotas to the nine human clans, but unexpectedly he would allocate one to the demon clan!

Naturally, Xie would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, and immediately said: "Yes!"

After the allocation of quotas was completed, Pei Ling looked at the Nine Mahayana Sects and saw that no one raised any questions. He immediately announced: "Then, the first batch of followers of the Immortal Path to enter the game are senior 'Huai Ke', senior 'Kong Meng', and 'Chui'

Senior Yu, Senior Xiangzai, Senior Gumiao, Senior Suan, Senior Long Bo and Xie."

"From now on, within three days, it will be the final preparation time before entering the game."

"Three days later, enter the floating realm!"

"You can't go anywhere during these three days!"

The three-day preparation time is for the monks of the Nine Sects to master the newly obtained immortal skills and the prehistoric language.

However, in order to prevent the leakage of information from the upper realm, it would cause changes in the energy between heaven and earth, causing variables to appear in the Fusheng chess game.

Therefore, no one from Mahayana is allowed to leave!

Of course, this is mainly to guard against monsters, aliens and other foreign races, although these foreign races have not heard any really useful news...

All the monks nodded: "Yes."

Pei Ling flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the thick and substantial [Midian Fog] rushed out in an instant, like a flood that burst a dam, spreading everywhere in an instant, covering the entire Lanke City.

Wherever darkness reaches, all means of communication with the outside world become ineffective.
Chapter completed!