I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

1059 Quickly return to the teahouse!

The two of them conversed as if they were ordinary good friends, but their attacks became more and more ruthless, and their battle became fiercer and fiercer!

Whether it was li lieyue or Yan mingchen, both of them tacitly did not use any spell techniques or magic treasures.

The two sides exchanged punches, palms, legs, and feet, and the battle became more and more intense.

Soon, in the darkness, pieces of clothing fluttered in the wind, exposing her Crystal White shoulders, waist, and legs, making her look even more beautiful and alluring. Her long hair fluttered in the wind as her hair hung loose and her accessories jingled.

Ping, ping, ping, ping. The sounds did not stop, and the surrounding ground was filled with potholes. However, no matter how fierce their attacks were, the two of them deliberately avoided PEI Ling, who was in the center.

"Demoness li, did your nine tribulations go smoothly?"

"It's alright, Junior Brother PEI arrived in time and I'm relieved. There's no more worries."

"Indeed, it's all thanks to fellow Daoist PEI's timely arrival."

"Next, we'll wait for Junior Brother PEI to finish."

"That ghostly being has already been subdued by fellow Daoist PEI, so it shouldn't take long ..."

Boom boom boom ...

The sound of fists and palms clashing continued to be heard, and a sharp wind whistled.

At this moment, sensing that his two Dao companions had suddenly started fighting, PEI Ling gradually furrowed his brows.

The Pink Bride in his dream stood quietly in front of him, and only the Bridal Veil was left on her head. She would be able to use the [ Maha amplification scroll ] soon!

But now ...

As his thoughts churned, PEI Ling could only stop the serious business in his dream. However, he considered that if he were to wake up like this, it would be difficult to explain to Senior Sister Li and Yan mingchen.

Hence ...

"Pfft!"

PEI Ling suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened. The [ underworld fog ] instantly churned violently, and then quickly contracted. In the blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed into his body.

BOOM!

At this moment, li lieyue and Yan mingxiao's palms met again, and the powerful force swept out in all directions. Only the side that was headed for PEI Ling was completely annihilated by a gust of wind from their fingers.

&Quot; clang, clang, clang ... &Quot; the strong wind blew everywhere, and the two of them retreated at the same time. They were both forced to retreat more than a dozen steps before they could stand firmly.

Just as they were about to continue fighting, they suddenly saw the darkness dissipate. Their vision and divine sense were no longer blocked. The vast field was extremely clear, as if they could see the lines on their palms.

The two of them were stunned. They immediately noticed that PEI Ling's breathing was in disorder and he seemed to be seriously injured. Their expressions changed and they stopped at the same time, running towards PEI Ling.

"Junior Brother PEI, what happened?" Li lieyue immediately asked via voice transmission. His black dress fluttered like a butterfly in the night as he instantly appeared on PEI Ling's right. He took out an elixir while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

At the same time, her beautiful dress bloomed like a flower, revealing Yan mingchen's figure. She stood to PEI Ling's left and quickly took out the evil-slaying flag. In case of any accidents, she sent a voice transmission in a gentle and concerned tone,"Fellow Daoist PEI, are your injuries serious?"

Hearing this, PEI Ling looked at the two of them and saw that li lieyue's long hair was loose and his black chiffon dress was torn. His shoulders, arms, waist, and slender calves were all exposed. There were still a few places where the material of the dress was tottering and fluttering, like a trapped butterfly, weak and powerless, as if it would fly away with the wind at any time.

Yan mingchen's clothes were also tattered. The layers of gorgeous clothes had long been torn into shreds by the wind from the fist, revealing his graceful figure. Most of the silk bracelets that were originally wrapped in pearls and Jade had already been lost. Looking at the fluffy hair on his temples and the falling green clouds, he had a different kind of lazy and unbridled style.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh in pity. If it was only one person ...

Thinking of this, PEI Ling deliberately replied in a hoarse voice, " &Quot; I won. This is the ghost's final counterattack. &Quot;

As he spoke, he reached out and took the Bridal Veil into his hand.

The complicated and gorgeous Bridal Veil did not resist at all, as if it was just an extremely ordinary handkerchief.

Seeing that PEI Ling was fine, li lieyue and Yan mingchen both heaved a sigh of relief. However, PEI Ling suddenly hugged them from the left and right.

The two of them felt the scenery around them change. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in a luxurious and cold wedding sedan.

The interior of the palanquin was blood-red in color. Gold embroidery covered the entire palanquin, and it was inlaid with gold and Jade. It was extremely luxurious, and there was a faint, cold fragrance that quietly spread out.

PEI Ling hugged the two of them and directly appeared on the main seat. He said briefly, " "Quickly return to the teahouse!"

After saying that, he leaned against the carriage and "fainted" at the perfect time.

Seeing this scene, li lieyue was slightly stunned. He kept feeling that something was not right.

Yan mingchen was just about to ask something, but seeing that PEI Ling's injuries were too severe, he could only give up.

There was a moment of silence in the sedan.

The White fog was thick and cold, and the blood-red sedan flew silently through it.

The sedan was painted in red and gold, with countless flowers, birds, insects, and beasts engraved around it. The pattern of pomegranate seeds and melon seeds was carved all over and inlaid with countless glazed paintings. The scenes in the paintings were vivid and lifelike. Sixteen small palace lanterns with the word " " embroidered on a red background were surrounded by bright yellow tassels, hanging by the side of the sedan. The gold-embroidered mandarin ducks were playing in the water and the lotus flower sedan was fluttering in the wind. The sedan flew out of the drying field without any hindrance and quickly headed in the direction of the teahouse.

The muddy ground where the broken Porcelain and bones were intertwined was quickly thrown away. As the fog churned, the blood-red color suddenly disappeared.

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The fog was as thick as boiling water.

As it gushed out, it suddenly split apart as if a hole had been cut open, and three figures walked out.

The leader was dressed in green and held a horsetail whisk. He had a handsome face and looked like a middle-aged man. Behind them were two young men, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the left was wearing an Emperor's robe and a golden crown, with a Jade seal floating above his head, emitting waves of suppressing power. The person on the right was dressed in linen clothes and shoes. There were no decorations on his body except for a long sword in a black scabbard on his back. As he looked around, his eyes were shining like lightning, extremely sharp.

They were Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui yueji, and ning Wuye.

Looking at the thick white fog around them and the soft and cold mud under their feet, the three of them heaved a sigh of relief.

He was finally out!

This nomological land was truly dangerous. If not for the [ artifact carrying Dao ] that senior mo had taught them, which could weaken the nomological laws here, they might have been trapped here for their entire lives!

Thinking of this, Fu xuanxu gathered his thoughts and suddenly said, " "Let's return to the teahouse first and use the power of law to exchange for some trump cards with senior mo. Then, we'll go find Junior Sister Yan."

Zhongkui yueji and ning Wuye nodded at the same time. Their Natal Dharma Treasures could only hold so much power of laws now. They might need to use the [ artifact to carry Dao ] to find Junior Sister Yan. No matter how urgent the situation was, they had to go back to the teahouse first ...

Thus, the final sunflower said, " "Alright!"

&Quot; then let's not delay any further, " ning Wuye said in a deep voice. &Quot; go back quickly. &Quot;

Fu xuanxu took out his compass, identified the direction, and quickly took the two people to the teahouse.

The White mist fluttered like a heavy curtain and instantly blew away the three figures.

[ note ] I recommend Baidu's "myriad worker palanquin." It's exquisite.

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