Chapter 1175 Su Xirou.

"Su Xirou?" Su zuiqi's spirit was instantly lifted, and she quickly memorized the name.

The Holy Sons and holy virgins of the sage sect were all peerless geniuses who dominated their generation.

Among his peers, once he was left behind, he would be left in the dust!

Therefore, even though she had been cultivating with all her might these days, her heart was filled with despair. She thought that it was impossible for her to take revenge for her brother.

However, the fact that senior su Xirou could do it meant that the Holy Sons and holy virgins were not unparalleled or invincible!

As long as he worked as hard as senior su Xirou, everything was still possible!

Thinking of this, su zuiqi immediately said, " "Don't worry, master! This disciple will definitely work hard in cultivation and go to the pseudo Dao five sects to train in the future! We'll go to the four great danger zones to temper ourselves and strive to reach the top. We'll definitely not weaken the reputation of our su clan!"

Su Lijing nodded slightly. He truly admired senior su Xirou.

When he was young, he had grown up listening to his stories.

But in reality, he did not tell this disciple the most crucial point.

Senior su Xirou was extremely talented, but she had spent too much time in the four great danger zones, which gave her peers the opportunity to catch up, and she had missed the position of saintess.

In fact, senior su Xirou's cultivation had always been above the saintess'. ..

Of course, it was fine as long as su Zui had the heart to do so.

The truth was not important at all.

Thinking of this, su Lijing said indifferently,"I will now teach you another cultivation technique."

As he spoke, he took out an ancient jade slip and handed it to su Zui.

Su Zui took the Jade slip and said respectfully, " "Thank you, master, for imparting the technique!"

Su Lijing nodded slightly, and then his figure disappeared.

When su Zui saw this, he could not wait to place the Jade slip between his brows and read its contents."[ Maha amplification scroll ]?"

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You su tomb.

The third door.

On a barren, dark land, there was a lonely relay station.

The relay station had obviously been abandoned for a long time. It was empty and covered in thick dust, and there were layers of cobwebs everywhere.

Near the back of the station, there was a black coffin that was constantly trembling.

Inside the coffin.

The SU clan's female cultivator hooked her arms around PEI Ling's neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, and her breath was like an orchid.

All of a sudden, the movements of both sides became extremely intense. The SU clan's female cultivator let out a melodious and high-pitched cry. It sounded like the howl of a soul, but it was filled with indescribable joy.

Immediately after, the SU clan's female cultivator suddenly bent down and kissed PEI Ling hard.

PEI Ling immediately felt a cold breath with a hint of blood and sweetness enter his body from his tongue and lips.

He immediately realized that there was something more in his body, but it seemed to be invisible and intangible. It was strange and indescribable, and he had an indescribable but extremely close connection with the SU clan's senior in front of him.

"Ding dong! [ this cultivation session has been completed. Thank you for using the intelligent cultivation system. With one click of the button, you can ascend without worry! ] Please give me a five-star rating if you are satisfied ..."

As the system's notification rang out, PEI Ling regained control of his body. He had successfully used the [ Maha derivation technique ], and su clan's senior had been refined into a furnace by him!

In addition, his life Providence had all been taken back, and his cultivation had improved again because of the picking and divination.

The cultivation speed of cultivators who were acquired from high-level cultivators in the art of divination was far beyond that of ordinary cultivation techniques.

The knocking on the door had stopped, and the bewitching voices did not continue.

However, three days had not yet passed, and PEI Ling still did not dare to open his eyes. He felt senior SU's cold and soft body pressing tightly against his. The fire in his heart immediately surged, and he flipped the other party's body over. Then, he used more force ...

The SU clan's female cultivator let out an " ah " and pressed her hands on the coffin lid, gasping for breath ...

At this moment, PEI Ling suddenly transmitted a message and asked, " "Senior, what's your name?"

This su clan's senior was already very cooperative when he was picking her for divination. Now that she had become his furnace, it was undoubtedly safer.

However, just in case, he was still prepared to cast the [ divine confusion parasite curse ] at any time.

The [ Divine Chaos parasite curse ] originally required one's own flesh and blood as a medium to be cast normally.

However, in this situation, he had just finished cultivating the Maha se Yan scroll, so he didn't need to feed this senior of the SU clan his own flesh and blood. He could use it directly.

At this moment, su clan's female cultivator was lying on the coffin, panting heavily. Her eyes were blurred, and it was unknown whether she was unable to think or did not want to think. When she heard PEI Ling's question, she immediately replied, " "Su ... Su Xirou,"

Su Xirou?

I've never heard of this name before. He should be a senior from the pillow stone su clan.

At the thought of this, PEI Ling's large hands wantonly kneaded his body. He then transmitted his voice and asked, " "Tell me more about this place."

Su Xirou's eyes were unfocused, and her limpid eyes were filled with mist. She looked so beautiful that she seemed pitiful. She had completely forgotten that she had wanted to kill the person behind her not long ago. She immediately cooperated with the other party and replied, " "There ... There are nine relay stations here ..."

"There are ... A lot ... Around ... Every relay station ..."

"A presence like me ... In ..."

"We don't have ... Physical bodies ... We only have destinies ..." He said.

"Not ... The real dead ... But not ... The living ..."

&Quot; so we need ... The fate of the inheritor of the curse ... Only then will we have a chance to be reborn ... &Quot;

PEI Ling nodded slightly, then asked,"Then how do we obtain the Fortune here? How do we leave this place?"

Su Xirou's arm that was holding onto the coffin lid trembled as she gasped for breath and replied, " "Good fortune ... Good fortune is ..."

"To us, the greatest fortune is to obtain ... The fate of the inheritor of the 'curse'!"

&Quot; and the Fortune of the inheritor is ... The destinies of us who are half-alive and half-dead. &Quot;

&Quot; however, your cultivation is too low, so it's difficult ... &Quot;

"In this place ... There are very few existences like me who can maintain their consciousness! Most of the cultivators here, or ... They can't be called cultivators anymore, have lost their minds, and only have ... The instinct to kill ..."

"As for leaving this place ... I need ... To stay in all nine stations ..." He said.

Hearing this, PEI Ling nodded his head. He was already very familiar with fighting for a destiny.

However, the laws of this place were extremely disadvantageous to him. He couldn't open his eyes and leave this coffin, so how could he fight for his life?

With a thought, PEI Ling continued to ask, " "Then how do we obtain the destinies of the cultivators here?"