I just want to be a quiet man

At this moment, two bloody flames slowly lit up in the eye sockets of the giant skull, as if the former war king had opened his eyes again and returned to the world.

"Kneel down." The skull's jaw opened and closed, and a majestic, irresistible voice sounded like thunder.

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that [Cicada's Breathing Art] has no effect on the giant's will.

The other party's cultivation base, I don't know how many levels are higher than him.

Even if there is only a sliver of will left, it is not something he can contend with now.

Pei Ling frowned. In the current situation, if he didn't kneel, he might die. He couldn't allow him to have extra choices!

It's just that he is currently doing the task of true transmission, and there may be high-level officials from the Chongming Sect watching in the dark.

The Chongming Sect is not the Lulu Dynasty. As the pride of the human race, it is absolutely taboo to kneel down to a foreign race in order to survive!

When he won the first prize in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, there were ten clans who knelt down to congratulate him. At that time, the head of the Supervisory Palace publicly encouraged him, and he once hoped that he would follow in the footsteps of the ancestors of the Shengzong, continue to enslave the clans, slaughter the world, and raise the bar. Shengzong's prestige [Note: Chapter 230 of the first volume. 】!

From this we can see Chongmingzong's attitude towards alien races.

It can be summed up in two words: slavery.

Yes, it was too easy to come all the way before, and there was no such thing as the imagined near-death and frightening difficulties at every step.

Obviously, those were just a prelude, and the current scene should be the real test of the true mission!

He must not kneel now!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a deep breath, straightened his back even more, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Pei Ling, a disciple of the Chongming Sect, has met senior. If you dare to interrupt, please also invite Haihan."

Hearing the words, the giant's will was silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly, a powerful and unparalleled force suddenly descended.

Pei Ling suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if in an instant, ten thousand mountains were pressing down on him!

With his current cultivation base, he couldn't bear such a huge force at all, and was crushed to his knees in an instant, his skin cracked, blood vessels burst out, and blood spattered!

Pei Ling suddenly felt that something was wrong. Immediately afterwards, the giant's will was like thunder, and he said again: "Now, I will give you a chance to live."

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Chong Mingzong.

Monitor the depths of the hall.

The four looked at the picture in the crystal mirror.

The bloody saber aura gradually subsided, and Pei Ling defeated the last alien very smoothly.

Li Wuding immediately felt relieved, the overall situation has been settled, now he just needs to be on guard against Su's attack!

Just when he was about to speak, the scene in the painting changed, and Pei Ling was pulled into a dim valley.

"I don't know what Pei Ling will choose?" Seeing this, Si Hong Yanshao asked with a hint of curiosity.

There are not a few treasures left by the war kings of the Longbo tribe, but after the opening of the historic sites over the years, there are not many left.

Those treasures, of course the three families are very clear about what they are.

Right now, Pei Ling can choose whichever one he chooses, and it won't affect his obtaining the true identity.

However, Si Hongyanshao couldn't help but feel a little bored when the ten-year mission of true transmission ended so quickly. At this moment, he couldn't help pushing the teacup in front of him, and suggested with a smile, "Shall we take a gamble?"

Li Wuding said: "Okay, I bet on him...huh?"

The Master of the Overseeing Palace also frowned, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and saw ripples appearing in the crystal mirror, but after a while, Pei Ling still stood there, motionless.

Li Wuding frowned immediately, Si Hongyanshao and Su Yingya also sensed something was wrong.

The Palace Master had a stern expression on his face, and once again made a series of spells, trying to adjust the viewing angle of the screen to find out the reason. However, no matter how he pushed, the scene of Pei Ling entering the valley at the beginning remained in the crystal mirror, motionless and without any change.

Seeing this scene, Li Wuding's expression darkened immediately. It wasn't that Pei Ling didn't move, but that the picture was frozen!

The Mingzhu on Pei Ling's body is a matching mirror with the Wanhua Ming mirror, the treasure of Zhendian, and it is also used by the Supervisory Hall to witness the whole process of the other party's promotion to the position of true disciple, so as to ensure the fairness and justice of the selection of true disciples. It will be used indiscriminately.

But now, Ming Zhu has been cut off from Wan Hua Ming He Jing!

Realizing this, Li Wuding quickly got up and left without saying anything.

Su Yingya narrowed his eyes, then thought of something, stood up quickly, and left.

Soon there were only the Hall Master and Si Hong Yanshao left in the hall.

Neither of them wanted to join in the fun, they still sat on the futon, looking at the still picture in the crystal mirror.

Chapter 366: This seat, Su Li Jing.

Da Luo Ze.

Among the monuments.

In the dim valley, the air is almost stagnant.

Pei Ling seemed to be firmly pressed down by an invisible giant hand. He kneeled on the ground involuntarily. He couldn't move his fingertips all over his body. As far as he could see, his skin was torn and blood dripping everywhere. Grim and terrifying.

And in front of him, on a mountain-like throne, sat a giant skeleton as tall as a mountain.

The skeleton's jaw opened and closed, and the voice was like thunder: "Now I swear, I will always be loyal to this seat."

"Dedicate half of your soul to show your sincerity."

"This seat can not only let you live, but also grant you the position of the future suzerain of the Holy Sect!"

The thunderous voice echoed throughout the valley.

The only remaining ruins were wiped out in an instant.

Hearing this, Pei Ling's heart suddenly stirred up turbulent waves, and the will in the bones...was definitely not the original giant!

"You...are...who?!" Pei Ling asked very hard. He is now imprisoned by an invisible force, like a bug sealed in amber. This is just the coercion released by the other party. Once the other party really makes a move, I am afraid that I will be wiped out in an instant, and there will be no bones left!

"This seat, Su Lijing." The voice in the remains said calmly, "You can call this seat... the suzerain."

Su Lijing... suzerain? !

Pei Ling's heart shook violently, and he blurted out: "Sovereign Master of the Holy Sect?!"

The remains of giants among the ancient ruins of the alien race are the suzerain of the Holy Sect? !

How is this going?

wrong!

The majestic suzerain, if you really want to deal with me with a small pill, you can do it as early as in the sect!Why choose this time?

It's Su Zhenhe!

Su Zhenhe is a child of the Su clan, and the current suzerain is also a member of the Su clan.

It was Su Zhenhe who asked the suzerain to take action.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling asked with great difficulty: "Su Zhenhe?"

"A mere Su Zhenhe is not worthy of my actions." Su Lijing said indifferently, "I showed up because of you."

Seeing that Pei Ling was puzzled, he turned the huge skull, looked around the dim valley and desert, and said leisurely, "This place is the inheritance of the war king of the Longbo clan."

"After the fall of the King of War, he left behind his inheritance and will in order to support the arrogance of alien races other than the human race."

"Hundred years ago, the ancient ruins appeared in the world. The Holy Sect noticed the existence of the inheritance, so they pretended not to know it and spread the news of the inheritance in order to attract the talents of other races to travel thousands of miles to try to obtain the inheritance."

"In the outer sect grand competition, the ten arrogances of foreign races who held the pan and knelt down to congratulate you on winning the first prize were taken from this place."

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly realized that he had never thought about the origins of those ten aliens before, and originally thought that they were obtained by the elders of the Shengzong when they went out.

After all, the wife of the sect master of the Chongming sect sneaked into the territory of the five righteous ways to massacre mortals, and it seemed reasonable for other people to travel abroad and catch some alien races to return to the sect.

But he didn't think that he was using this historic site to lure the enemy to go deep, and then he got it.

"This seat has a preference that requires a large number of geniuses of different races." Su Lijing continued, "Therefore, I simply spent some effort to replace the will of the king of war, personally inherit it, and select the geniuses of foreign races who enter this place."

As Pei Ling listened, his pupils suddenly shrank. That's why!

Instead of the will of the king of war, personally select the alien genius...

That is to say, after the news of the King of War's inheritance spread, all the alien geniuses who came here, no matter how noble their births, how superior their talents, and what kind of hopes they were placed by the clan, would be challenged by the suzerain like a Chinese cabbage. Choose to choose.

If you like it, you will directly earn it as a servant of Chongmingzong;

Those who don't like it can be killed or let go, so as to dispel the suspicion of alien races and ensure that there will still be Tianjiao coming in the future...

No.

Su Lijing couldn't be so kind.

Those Tianjiao who were let go, very likely, have become his puppets.

The inheritance left by the war king of the Longbo clan was originally to enhance the strength of the descendants of the foreign race.

But over the years, it has instead become Su Lijing's stable source of foreign slaves and eyeliners.

Moreover, those who are qualified to sneak into the territory of the Demon Sect to seek inheritance must be the best among the alien races.

Even though they are young, they are still unable to hold power.

But after a few years, this group of people grew up. For Shengzong, no, it should be said, for Su Lijing... those alien races, I am afraid that the whole clan is driven by them without knowing it!

What a great handwriting!

At this time, Su Lijing continued: "Since you have arrived here today, you are qualified to be selected by me."

"I know that you were brought into the sect by a saintess, and that Mrs. Li is quite generous to you."

"But you have to understand that Li's doing this is just to make use of your talent and aptitude to facilitate Jiu'a Li's monopoly."

"Although the saint son and saint daughter all have the possibility of inheriting the position of suzerain."

"However, the Jiu'a Li clan has its own saintess in front of it, so how can you allow you to take the place of the suzerain?"

After saying that, on the long table, among the miscellaneous items, an ancient jade slip slowly floated up, and then, a divine thought quickly shot out from the eye socket of the giant's remains, and penetrated into the jade slip.

"Ding dong! An unfamiliar exercise has been detected, and the system is recording it for you..." At the same time, the system's notification sounded in Pei Ling's ear.

Just listening to the Su Li Sutra, he continued: "This is the [Maha Se Yan Juan], which I got by chance many years ago, and it is a fairy-level exercise. Using this to congeal the baby, it can make the baby more pure and lively. Achieve the top choice among fairy babies."

"With your current cultivation base, it is suitable for use."

"After you practice this skill and become a holy son, you can also make a holy woman into your furnace. From now on, you will forget everything about the past, the past, and the Daoxin family. From then on, you will be obedient and obedient to your orders!"

"At that time, the power of the Holy Clan will be controlled by the Li family on the surface, but in fact it will be up to you alone to decide."

"Such a future, the Jiu'a Li clan will not give it to you, and the Zhenshi Su clan will not give it to you, let alone the Fuguang Sihong clan!"

"Only this seat can bestow it!"

Sovereign power...

Pei Ling's heart moved slightly. The Li family supported him as the holy son, but he was of course very clear about the fact that it was impossible to hand over the position of suzerain to him.

Right now, the suzerain opened his mouth to promise the power of the suzerain, which is not insignificant.

But Pei Ling didn't intend to agree.

The reason is very simple, the suzerain said generously, but asked him to swear the demon of his heart and hand over half of his soul... So, even if it seems to be in power at that time, isn't it Su Lijing's puppet?

So far, the Li family has provided a lot of rich resources, but they have not controlled him like this.

Originally, Pei Ling didn't have any serious thoughts about the position of suzerain.

It is definitely better and safer to be supported by the Li family as the Holy Son than to be controlled by Su Lijing as suzerain.

Most importantly, he couldn't really harm Senior Sister Li for the sake of the so-called suzerain power.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling neither agreed nor refused, but suddenly asked: "Dare to ask the suzerain, if the disciple chose the other two instead of this task, what would happen?"

Chapter 367 : Ten breaths of life and death.

"It's all the same." Su Lijing said calmly.

Pei Ling's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to ask in detail, but the suzerain continued, "The whole world has arrangements for me."

"If you choose the mission of killing the true biography, there will be a true biography just right, and it will be sent to your door to kill you."

"It's just that if you really do it, then you will be the one who will die."

"As for going to the fierce place..."