I just want to be a quiet man

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Crossing the Abyss is really a good place, clean, safe, and undisturbed...

Since he activated the system, he has never practiced in such a stable manner.

The first day of worshiping the Chongming Sect was a bloodbath, with life at risk and ups and downs.

Afterwards, in the outer sect competition, the sharpness gradually revealed, which directly attracted the pursuit of Su Zhenhe, the true disciple...

Next, he entered the inner sect, recruited Li's family, became a first-class alchemist, passed on the mission, and the Holy Son was upright... Every time he thought that he could practice safely, he ended up getting into bigger troubles again and again!

Up to now, half of the world is looking for him, and the sect master wants to put him to death, but in this prison, there is really a perfect cultivation environment that he has been thinking about before.

Originally, he planned to leave Du'e Yuan and return to Chong Ming Sect to practice after his cultivation base was high and he was not afraid of Su Li Jing.

But now it seems...

Why bother?

He can live in Du'e Yuan forever!

When the cultivation resources are not enough, I will go out temporarily and ask Mrs. Li for a batch of resources, and then I will come back and continue to practice...

Just as I was thinking about it, the system notification sound suddenly sounded: "Ding dong! The original soul has been detected, and the system will give you a free gift..."

Ok? !

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, but before he realized what happened, the dark red lines on his body flowed quickly, and turned into a slender figure behind him in an instant.

The moment Mo Lilan's figure was condensed, she immediately opened her pure white eyes.

Its carcass is white and slim, as if carved from flawless jade, shining brightly.

She struggled a little, but found that she couldn't control her current body at all, her whole body was dark and sticky like substance, and after a quick contraction, it turned into a simple black cassock, like a war robe, and she was dressed neatly in an instant.

The next moment, her figure disappeared into the darkness.

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"Heaven" word area.

The evil spirit rained down and fell into a certain cave.

In this cave, there is a white-robed prisoner locked up. This prisoner is only in his twenties, with a golden ring on his head that has faded. Indoors, but still elegant demeanor, no trace of creases on the white robe.

His face is beautiful and fair, with long eyebrows and bright eyes, and his outline is soft and slightly angular. He looks like a man and a woman, and his gender cannot be distinguished.

When the white-robed man was sitting upright, hundreds of chains passed through his clothes, piercing his flesh and shoulders, and countless runes quietly flickered on and off, tightly suppressing his cultivation power.

At this moment, this person closed his eyes and said nothing, and the breath circulated around his body. After a while, a cluster of pale golden light spots quietly emerged from between his eyebrows.

The moment the golden light left his body, the white-robed prisoner's face suddenly turned pale. At the same time, his whole body was cut open, and the blood immediately stained the white robe.

However, the other party didn't care about these at all, and only looked at the source in front of him with expectant eyes.

If the precepts here have not been weakened, if it is not for the accumulation of hard work in the past six months, he will not be able to do this no matter what.

But now... the right time, the right place, and the right people, everything is ready!

Hehe, what a noble birth he is, even in the Tiansheng sect, he is the most noble life.These picky things of hypocrisy dare to imprison him here, and it has been so many years!

However, if he dared to disobey the will of heaven and imprison the will of a party like him here, the hypocrisy would definitely lose his luck!

If you go against the sky, there will be no retribution!

As for him, as an agent of God's will, he was imprisoned here, and I don't know how many hypocritical juniors and latecomers in the "Heaven" word area have been sharpened. After accumulating merits, once he escapes from difficulties, his cultivation base must be greatly improved.

Hehe, he hasn't loosened his muscles for a long time. After he got out of trouble, he slaughtered the whole world to sacrifice his loneliness these years.

First of all, this crossing abyss, where many creatures gathered together, are cooperating as sacrifices.

Therefore, no living creature can be spared, and all of them must be slaughtered.

It is really a lifetime honor for these lowly beings to be favored by God's will. Presumably, even the teachers, relatives and friends of these lowly beings must be grateful to him.

At this time, the original soul has been completely separated, and the next step is to find a low-level monk with a weak heart, take his body, and complete his plan.

Although many of the low-ranking monks here are from humble backgrounds and are not worthy of being taken away by him at all, but they are in a hurry to act as the monks who have been taken away, and their ancestors have accumulated virtues, so I don't care...

Just as he was thinking, the prisoner in white robe suddenly sensed something and looked up over the abyss.

I saw a black figure that was almost mixed with the evil spirit in the thick smoke of the evil spirit, and was approaching the cave where he was at a fast speed.

The white-robed prisoner hadn't seen the other person's face clearly, but the next moment, Mo Lilan had already appeared in front of him.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a graceful figure, a delicate and beautiful appearance, an extremely chaotic aura around him, and an unexplained tyranny exuding from his whole body, with only a pair of pure white eyes without pupils, quietly looking at the white-robed prisoner.

Seeing that the people who came were not those from Du'e Yuan, and their cultivation level was only Huashen, the white-robed prisoner suddenly sneered.

In the realm of transforming gods, dare to come to the "heaven" word area?

However, that's fine too.

Regardless of the purpose of the other party's coming here, this physical body now belongs to him!

Thinking of this, the white-robed prisoner did not hesitate at all, and immediately manipulated his original soul, sinking into Mo Lilan's eyebrows.

And at this moment, the evil spirits around seemed to smell like sharks smelling fishy, ​​surged and roared towards Mo Lilan's body.

The white-robed prisoner looked at Mo Lilan with sympathy, changed his plan, and snatched away a deity. The risk was not small, but the other party should not have appeared in front of him on his own initiative!

The evil spirit here is extremely strong, and it also carries the cold air from the ground. It is impossible for the cultivator of Huashen to bear it!

This is equivalent to a ready-made physical body, delivered directly to him.

However, in the face of such a majestic evil erosion, the female cultivator in front of her did not react at all.

Including the original divine soul that he used to seize the opponent's body, once it entered between the opponent's eyebrows, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea...

In just a split second, he inexplicably lost this strand of origin!

Whoosh!

Mo Lilan immediately turned around and fled away.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared in the evil spirit that the white-robed prisoner finally realized something. This was not a transformation god at all, but a container of a certain existence!

The entire "Tian" area suddenly reverberated with roars full of anger...

Mo Lilan's face was indifferent, and her figure flew out of the "sky" area like lightning.In the abyss, the prisoners in the caves sensed it and showed doubts on their faces.

Afterwards, she swaggered over the area with the word "地" and the area with the word "Xuan".

In the "Di" area, in the black iron house, the prisoners frowned. This female cultivator's aura was very strange, and most importantly, her aura was full of indescribable chaos and tyranny... which was different from theirs. Somewhere I've been, looks like it!

As for the "Xuan" word area, most of the prisoners only felt a strong sense of sleepiness suddenly rising in their hearts, and when they regained their senses, there was no sign of it.

In the end, Mo Lilan returned to the "yellow" area and escaped underground...

Chapter 2 and Three: The Order of the Stick

"Yellow" character area.

Ground.

Vacuum Spirit Formation.

The aura was dense, like clouds and fog, blurring Pei Ling's face.

He is cultivating under the control of the system, but he has many questions in his heart.

What's the situation?

The cultivation in the past six months has been well done, why the system suddenly gave him such a source?

He just felt that crossing the abyss was safe and sound, but the system directly messed with him!

Bad review!

At the end of this practice, you must give a bad review!

The only good thing is that the system did not manipulate his body to die in the gift this time, but used his avatar...

Just as she was thinking, the formation was touched, and Mo Lilan stepped forward and appeared in front of him immediately. The moment her pure white eyes met his gaze, they instantly turned into dark red lines and merged into Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling immediately felt that her strength had fully recovered, and it was much stronger than before.

"Ding dong! The gift is complete, and the system will continue to practice for you..."

Accompanied by the system's notification sound, Pei Ling felt an extremely powerful and pure power being refined into his limbs and bones, and his soul, as if it had received some kind of nourishment, began to strengthen significantly...

His cultivation began to grow rapidly, like mushrooms after a spring rain, and in a short while, he reached the peak of the early stage of transformation.

Pei Ling was extremely surprised. What kind of original soul was presented by the system this time, and the effect was so powerful? !

The sum of his cultivation in the past six months in Dueryuan is not as amazing as his cultivation base at this moment!

Just as he was thinking this way, the magic power in his body was running spontaneously, and the breath in his body was like a tide, and the ocean was wanton. Under the trusteeship of the system, he began to leap towards the mid-stage of transformation...

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"Yellow" character area.

canyon.

Between the dense black iron frames, a pool of blood slowly gathered, and then flowed slowly along the cracks in the stones towards the low-lying places.

Above the blood, a piece of flesh and blood that could only vaguely identify a human figure was wriggling.

Guessing that the execution time was coming to an end, Si Hongmiaoli summoned a ball of clear water and carefully washed his fingers. Then, with a thought, the skull that was thrown not far away suddenly flew up and covered the prisoner again. top of the head.

Immediately afterwards, she manipulated the blood thread and quickly sewed it up for the opponent to ensure that his brains would not burst out because of a careless walk.

The blood stains flowing from the prisoner's seven orifices had dried up repeatedly, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was twitching constantly.

There were traces of stitches all over his body, and his mouth was especially bloody, which was caused by forcibly breaking away the blood lines during the hoarse struggle before.

At this moment, his saliva was mixed with sticky blood stains, which could not stop flowing down from the corners of his mouth that could not be closed, staining the prison clothes.

During this half an hour, the prisoner had been tortured several times and passed out.

But every time, he just lost consciousness with great gratitude, but under Si Hongmiaoli's exquisite punishment, he suddenly woke up in pain.

After frequent repetitions, now he can't even scream, and has no reaction to any external stimuli.

After confirming that the blood stitches were sutured, and roughly checking the condition of the prisoner, he waved his hands to burn off the blood stains around him. Si Hongmiaoli straightened her skirt and said, "The time is coming. This time, you will be lucky."

When she said this, her tone was very flat, without the viciousness and violence of other sticks.

However, when this ordinary voice fell into the ears of the prisoner, he jerked suddenly, like a live fish thrown on a chopping board, twisting his body in despair and fear.

The dull expression immediately turned into pure fear.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The prisoner was frightened to death and frantically begged for mercy, but since his tongue had been cut off, no matter how hard he tried, he could only utter an indistinct roar, which then turned into a sob.

Si Hongmiaoli frowned slightly.

The prisoner was frightened and froze immediately, maintaining his original movements, not daring to move.

Fortunately, because it was time for the execution, footsteps could be heard at the entrance of the canyon, and two white-robed and blue-patterned men came hand in hand.

Si Hongmiaoli immediately restrained her expression.

"Junior Sister Song." The two festival-levels walked into the canyon, glanced at the prisoner casually, and saw that although he was stained with some blood, he looked intact, so they no longer took it to heart, but asked Si Hongmiaoli about it , "Are you still used to it? These prisoners are all unscrupulous people, has the junior sister not done it yet?"

"It doesn't matter. If you use more punishments in the future, you will get used to it gradually, and you won't be soft-handed by then."

Si Hongmiaoli said in a soft voice: "Thank you two senior brothers for your guidance, I really didn't dare to strike too hard just now."

The two festival-levels showed a clear look, and said with a smile: "It's okay, we all came here like this, just come a few more times."

While talking, they untied the prisoner from the dark iron frame and took him away.

During the whole process, the prisoner, who was still arrogant and domineering before, didn't even dare to take a breath.

Passing through the narrow corridor and being escorted to the center of the "yellow" area, he seemed to wake up suddenly from a nightmare, and walked quickly to the depths, not daring to stay here any longer.

Seeing this scene, the two festivals were a little puzzled. There seemed to be something wrong with the prisoner's behavior?

It's just that Du Eyuan is short of manpower right now, and they still have a lot of things to do, but they don't have the mind to pay attention to them, and leave immediately to do other things.

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In the next few days, Si Hongmiaoli formally performed Zhangzhi's duties and sentenced more than a dozen prisoners.

All the prisoners who had been tortured by her became extremely honest after returning to the "yellow" area. Not only did they not dare to commit crimes anymore, but they did not dare to slack off in their daily quarrying tasks.

Even a few well-recognized thorns, when confronted with provocations by other prisoners, not only did not fight immediately as usual, but silently endured, allowing the other party to laugh and push, obediently, with no intention of resisting, and seemed to resign themselves meaning.