I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling frowned and immediately looked at Fu xuanxu, but he saw that the array floating around him had no reaction.

A ghost that could avoid the perception of Fu Xuan\'s array?

At the thought of this, he quickly transmitted a message, " "There\'s trouble ahead, retreat!"

Before he could finish his words, PEI Ling had already retreated to the side, and Fu xuanxu immediately followed.

Bones of various colors were scattered on the ground that was filled with Yin Qi from time to time. Withered branches and leaves quietly embellished the ground, dark and dead.

The two of them carefully dodged, not making any sound.

Soon, a tall figure appeared in the White mist.

It seemed to be a young man wearing a bamboo hat. His body was straight, so straight that it was almost stiff. He walked slowly with mechanical steps.

However, this time, the ghost did not follow its original route. Instead, it went straight in the direction where PEI Ling and Fu xuanxu had retreated.

Seeing this, PEI Ling felt that something was wrong and immediately changed direction and retreated.

Fu xuanxu followed closely behind.

The White mist was thick and boiling. The bones on the ground were gradually reduced, replaced by a gray cloak that was gradually increasing.

The ground coat was mixed in the greenish-black Moss and looked unremarkable, but it emitted a majestic Yin Qi, causing the entire ground to be covered in mottled frost.

The frost was dark in color, as if it was the condensation of pure Yin Qi. It also seemed like ashes that were casually scattered on the ground. They piled up here and there, unable to be scattered by the wind.

The two of them quietly used their escape techniques, but they didn\'t destroy any traces of the frost.

But immediately after, the ghostly being also changed direction with them, and the distance between the two sides gradually shortened.

PEI Ling changed direction again and accelerated his retreat. Fu xuanxu followed with all his might, and the ghost followed again!

Seeing this, PEI Ling\'s expression darkened. That ghostly being had locked onto him!

As he was thinking, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. He saw another wave of hatred rapidly approaching them.

PEI Ling glanced at the array floating around Fu xuanxu, but the array was still calm and had no reaction.

He took a deep breath and changed his direction again.

Fu xuanxu did not say a word and calmly followed behind.

This time, they quickly entered a withered forest.

From the remains of the trees in the forest, it could be seen that they had been towering in size when they were alive. The remaining forest ground was soft and moist, and one could vaguely recall the lush and lush forest of the past.

But now, they were twisting their branches like demons or ghosts, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at every living creature that entered this place, as if they would choose a person to devour at any time.

Di da, di da, di da ...

On the branches and treetops, Yin Qi that had condensed into liquid dripped continuously.

Not long after he entered the forest, PEI Ling noticed that in the field of vision of [ vengeful centipede ], boundless hatred was surging towards him from all directions.

He picked up the compass and found that he and Fu xuanxu were now near the first zone of law!

PEI Ling\'s face turned cold, and his divine thoughts repeatedly swept over Fu xuanxu\'s body, but he could not detect any problems at all.

Seeing the hatred getting closer and closer, he suddenly asked, " "Daoist Fu, if your mother and your Dao partner both fell into the heaven sect, which one would you save first?"

Fu xuanxu was stunned, but he quickly replied, " "I don\'t have a Dao companion. This kind of thing can\'t possibly happen."

There was nothing wrong with his answer, but ...

Shua!

Without any hesitation, PEI Ling directly slashed at Fu xuanxu with his saber Qi!

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In the mud house.

On the offering table, two oil lamps seemed to be shaking uneasily.

The flickering lights pulled out the grotesque shadows of tables, chairs, and farming tools. As they swayed, they looked like demons and ghosts, as if they were laughing silently. Even the fruits and fruits that were served seemed to be covered with a layer of cold and gloomy color. There was no sign of vitality or the sense of harvest that a fruit should have. It was filled with an ominous feeling, as if there was some kind of vile and filthy thing growing under the skin.

Fu xuanxu stood at the entrance and looked at his other self and the third incarnation who had just barged in. His face suddenly changed.

There was more than one ghost in this house!

Among the three incarnations, at most, only one was his real incarnation. Or perhaps, all three incarnations were fake.

And this other self that had just entered the room must also be a ghost in disguise.

Thinking of this, Fu xuanxu immediately took out his wooden Ruyi and prepared for a big battle.

At this time, Fu xuanxu and his incarnation, who came in later, also looked at the people inside with vigilance.

Sensing that Fu xuanxu\'s spiritual will was locked on him, Fu xuanxu, who came in later, snorted and took out an identical wooden Ruyi. Whether it was their aura or expressions, there was no difference.

However, before Fu xuanxu\'s two original forms could do anything, the avatar who was checking the cattail leaf shoes in front of the earth wall frowned and asked, " "Which one of you is my real body?"

Upon hearing this, Fu xuanxu\'s avatar said coldly, " "Stop pretending, I\'m the incarnation of the main body!"

The incarnation that came in after him immediately released the aura of a nascent soul cultivator and said, " "You two are fake! I\'m the true incarnation of the main body!"

The three incarnations were still arguing when the wooden door opened again.

Another Fu xuanxu entered the room with an avatar.

Seeing the scene in the room, the third Fu xuanxu and the fourth incarnation\'s faces changed at the same time. Their reactions were exactly the same as Fu xuanxu and the first three incarnations.

Fu xuanxu\'s heart sank, and the entire mud house fell into a dead silence.

All the original bodies and incarnations looked serious and sized each other up with vigilance.

Soon, the wooden door opened again, and the fourth Fu xuanxu and the fifth incarnation walked in.

"Squeak."

"Bang!"

"Squeak ..."

"Bang ..."

Following that, as the wooden door kept opening and closing, more and more Fu xuanxu and his incarnations appeared in the room.

At first, all of Fu xuanxu\'s original bodies and incarnations tried to use various means to prove their identity, but gradually, all of Fu xuanxu stopped doing anything.

There were too many ghosts disguised as them. If their identities were exposed, they would probably die!

It seemed that ... All Fu xuanxu thought so!

The oil lamp on the offering table shook more and more violently. There were even a few times when the wooden door was opened and closed, causing the wind to almost extinguish it. However, after a violent tremble, it persisted.

The dim yellow light illuminated the faces of suspicious, alert, surprised, and contemplative people.

The entire mud house was filled with people.

All the original bodies and incarnations no longer argued. The whole room was unusually quiet except for the occasional footsteps.

Looking at the increasing number of himself and his incarnations, Fu xuanxu, who was standing in the corner, suddenly frowned. There were too many ghosts. There was no chance for senior mo to obtain the power of law he wanted!

Even though the heavy owl sect\'s Holy Son PEI Ling was standing guard outside, he knew that with the strange situation here, once PEI Ling entered, he would probably end up in the same situation as him.

At that time, both of them would be in a desperate situation.

The safest thing to do now was to ignore his incarnation and find an opportunity to leave the house and go back to consult senior mo.

Senior mo was a wisp of the will of the fallen immortal, so he must know what was going on!

As long as he could find a way to break out of the situation, he could immediately come back to save his incarnation and collect the power of the law.

Thinking of this, Fu xuanxu was about to walk towards the door when it squeaked.

The familiar sound of the door opening was heard.

The two simple wooden doors were once again opened from the outside ...