I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 641 Nine A Li family. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

The youth cultivator motioned to Peiling to take a seat on the seat he had prepared.

Pei Ling saluted everyone first, and then sat down with his robe.

“Old man Li has no blame.” The young cultivator said quietly, “Nu is the current generation head of the Nine A Li family and the father of Holy Maiden.”

“You entered my Nine Ali family, because of the busy mundane affairs, but it is only now that you can see it.”

Peiling was suddenly solemn and left the seat again to salute.

Li Wugui motioned him to return his seat, and then asked, “What the hell is going on with this true mission?”

“Going home…” Pei Ling sorted out a bit, and then said the whole story again, including the original words of Sect Leader who wanted him to turn his back on the guest, take the power, and refine Holy Maiden into Human Cauldron. Repeated without bad words.

At the end, he said, “Junior got a tear from heaven when he was out on a trip, and this was the only way to escape.”

As the members of the Li clan listened, their expressions became gloomy, and the chamber became hostile for a while.

On Li Wujiao’s handsome face, a cruel look appeared even more.

This Pei Ling, everything I just said, not a single word is falsified!

With his Li’s method, it is very simple to tell if a Golden Core is lying.

Countless thoughts turned in his mind for a time, and Li Wugui didn’t care about where Pei Ling’s tears came from. He immediately ordered: “Bring the contents of the back box.”

A ghost waiter of the Nascent Soul stage hurriedly bowed and saluted, and did it quickly.

Soon, it came with a palm-sized wooden talisman.

Li Wujiao lifted his chin and motioned to hand the Mu Fu to Pei Ling.

Later, he said: “This is one of the treasures brought out by my clan when the ancient ruins first appeared.”

“You will take it later and go to the Supervisory Hall to hand in the task.”

“This time, no one can stop you from ascending the position of true biography!”

Pei Ling hurriedly said, “Thank you, Patriarch.”

Li Wujiao nodded slightly, and then asked again: “Within three years, are you sure to condense the infant?”

Hearing this, Pei Ling quickly calculated that his current Cultivation Base is already the Golden Core late stage.

Not to mention three years, as long as the system can be used for three months of continuous cultivation, he can be sure of Ning Ying.

Thinking of this, he immediately said: “It doesn’t take three years, as long as there is enough training resources, Junior is sure to condense the baby within half a year.”

Li Wugui nodded and said, “Very good.”

“You have been working hard for this task, now go to pay the treasures and promote the true biography.”

So, two Nascent Soul stage ghost waiters stepped forward and left with Pei Ling.

After Pei Ling left, the atmosphere in the chamber became more solemn and gloomy.

Li Wujiu looked around, calmed down a little, and said: “This son Peiling has a calm mind and a high level of aptitude. I don’t expect anything wrong with the position of the holy son.”

All the people present, except Que Li Lieyue, were all the current clan elders of the Li clan.

Hearing this, they nodded one after another.

During this time, they all learned about Pei Ling’s situation through various channels.

Throughout the history and time of the rise of this son, he is a well-deserved genius of heaven.

More importantly, in the face of the coercion that the dignified Sect Leader personally went off the court, the other party did not choose the seller to seek glory. This shows that this son is very loyal to the Li family…

No, judging from this kid’s previous behavior style, it may not be loyal, it may just be that the other party has become accustomed to doing whatever he wants, and he is not afraid of death at all.

But in any case, the other party has never betrayed!

Li Lieyue said coldly: “Father, although Pei Ling has recovered his life this time, Sect Leader’s method is really nasty. We must not just let it go!”

“Not bad.” As soon as the voice fell, another clan elder agreed, “This time, whether it is the Sect Leader or the Su clan, I must give me an explanation from the Li clan!”

Li Wugui said in a deep voice, “I will personally invite the ancestor to leave the customs.”

Originally, the ancestors of the Li family hadn’t asked about world affairs for a long time, so naturally they didn’t dare to interrupt the idle disputes.

But this time, Pei Ling escaped from the Sect Leader with the mere Golden Core Cultivation Base. With such potential and such means, it can be said that the position of the holy child has been in the bag!

A saint son who is about to be upright, is qualified to work the ancestor himself.

“It should be so.” Other elders agreed, and another said: “Although Sect Leader has not succeeded this time, I should not continue to chase and beat the juniors in a brazen manner, but it matters to me. It’s better to guard against the power of luck for the next few hundred years.”

“That’s it!” another person reminded, “Did we just underestimate Su’s determination before, thinking that even if they told Sect Leader to intervene in the battle of Saint Son, Sect Leader wouldn’t end up personally. As a result, this time if it weren’t like this. Pei Ling has a deep blessing, and my Li family has worked hard to plan, don’t I have to pay for it?”

“We asked Pei Ling to hide his strength before, because we wanted to catch the Su clan by surprise.” Another Patriarch said, “But now, Su Zhenhe is obviously not Pei Ling’s opponent.”

“In this case, as the future son, it’s time to become famous all over the world.”

Li Wujiao nodded slightly and said, “These two things can be done together.”

“Since Pei Ling is sure to condense the baby within half a year, then we will invite Daoist, who are fellow Daoists such as Samsara Tower, Tianshengjiao, and Wushi Mountain Villa, in advance.”

“First sit down and confirm the name of Pei Ling’s future son!”

“In this way, whether it is the Sect Leader or the Su Clan, if you still want to attack Pei Ling, you are abandoning Saint Sect with respect.”

“It is impossible for any retired elder to allow it.”

The clansmen nodded and said yes.

A clan elder reminded: “Patriarch, in my opinion, the five hypocrites Sect, it is good to send an invitation.”

“It doesn’t matter if they come or not, but Pei Ling, the name of the future saint son, must be known to the world!”

“I want everyone to know that this son has outstanding aptitude and outstanding temperament. He is the young Tianjiao and the future saint son carefully cultivated by my holy sect.”

“So, whoever dares to move him is to be an enemy of my holy sect and is intended to harm my holy sect’s future aura!”

Li Wugui nodded: “Okay!”

“Also.” Another clan elder added, “I will open the warehouse later and send the best condensed infant resources to Pei Ling.”

“We must let him know that with my backer, the Li family, even the Sect Leader can’t move him!”

Li Wugui nodded: “Yes.”

As the Li clan’s high-level chattered discussions, on the shore of Gu Abyss, through the strange woods inhabited by countless crows, Pei Ling was escorted by the ghost waiter and several members of the Li clan to the inspection hall.

The supervising hall master of Xuanpao Zimu had been waiting in the hall. He saw Pei Ling approaching and nodded slightly. Afterwards, he knowingly asked: “The ten-year period has not arrived. Since you have returned from Da Luoze, where are the treasures?”

Pei Ling nodded, and then took out the wooden talisman given by the Li family, took out the eyeball, and handed it to the hall master.