I just want to be a quiet man

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Half a day later, Pei Ling directly entered the ancestral land of the Li family under the escort of the Li family members.

This is a zigzag mountain range, blue color meandering, hills and haze lingering green.

The huge building complex of blue bricks and black tiles looms among the mountains and forests.

After a quick glance, Pei Ling was led into the door of a mansion.

From the outside, this mansion looks like the courtyard of an ordinary rich family, with vermilion lacquer animal rings, cornices and horns. The only thing that shows the identity of the cultivation family is the huge ghost guards at the two ends of the door.

It's just that a group of people have just stepped through the door, and the colors of the dripping emerald and flowing red around them fade away in an instant, and the eyes are full of decay, desolation, and dust.

This made Pei Ling instantly think of the defeated courtyard brought by Wuliu when he first entered Chongming Sect.

The scene at this moment is very similar to that at that time.

This decaying and gloomy environment only lasted for a short moment, and a bright light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Immediately, Pei Ling came back to his senses and found that he was already standing in a meeting hall.

The conference hall is elegantly and gorgeously furnished, and several people are already seated at the top.

In the middle is a young monk in a brocade robe, with a handsome appearance and a tall stature. Behind him are several ghost attendants, all of whom are breathing in the Nascent Soul, but at this moment they dare not breathe out, and stand with their hands folded, their eyes and noses and noses watching their hearts. .

Under the head of this young monk, sat Li Lieyue, who was dressed in black like the night and wore the crown of a saint.

Below that are some members of the Li clan, old or young, in different costumes.

All of them, without exception, wore a finger ring engraved with "Jiu Ah Li", and there was a subtle similarity between their eyebrows and eyes.

Especially the young monk on the main seat, his appearance seemed to be carved out of the same mold as that of Li Lieyue, and the blood relationship could be seen at a glance.

Except for Li Lieyue's extremely powerful breath, these people have no fluctuations in their cultivation, and they look like mortals who have not yet entered the Tao.

However, when his eyes glanced over, Pei Ling instinctively felt a sense of awe in his heart.

"Retire now." The young monk on the main seat spoke slowly. Hearing this, all the people escorting Pei Ling bowed and retreated, leaving Pei Ling alone.

Chapter 369: Nine Ah Li's.

The young monk signaled Pei Ling to take a seat on the seat prepared earlier.

Pei Ling bowed to everyone first, then sat down with her robe lifted.

"Old man, Li Wujiu." The young monk said softly, "I am the current Patriarch of the Jiu'a Li Clan, and also the father of the Holy Maiden."

"You entered my Jiu'a Li family's sect, because you are busy with secular affairs, but it is only now that you get to see each other."

Pei Ling immediately stood in awe, and left his seat to salute again.

Li Wujiu signaled him to return to his seat, and then asked: "What's going on with this true mission?"

"The words of the master..." Pei Ling tidied up a bit, and then told the complete story, including the original words that the suzerain wanted him to turn the guest into the master, monopolize the power, and turn the saint into a furnace. Repeatedly enough.

At the end, he said, "During my travels, this junior once got a tear from Heaven, so I was lucky enough to escape from birth."

When the Li clan listened, their expressions became gloomy, and the meeting hall was full of hostility for a while.

On Li Wujiu's handsome face, even more cruelty appeared.

This Pei Ling, none of what he said just now was a lie!

With his Li family's method, it is very simple to tell whether a Jie Dan is lying or not.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, right now Li Wujiu didn't care about where Pei Ling's tears came from, and immediately ordered: "Bring the things in the box at the back."

A ghost attendant in the Nascent Soul stage hurriedly bowed and saluted, and did it quickly.

Soon, it came forward with a wooden talisman the size of a palm.

Li Wujiu raised his chin, signaling to hand over the wooden talisman to Pei Ling.

Then he said: "This is one of the treasures brought out by our family when the ancient monument first appeared."

"You can take it later and go to the Overseeing Palace to hand in the task."

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

Pei Ling hurriedly said, "Thank you Patriarch."

Li Wujiu nodded slightly, and then asked again: "In three years, can you be sure of Ningying?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling made quick calculations in his mind. His current cultivation base is already in the late stage of alchemy.

Not to mention three years, as long as he can use the system to entrust and cultivate for three consecutive months, he will be sure of Ning Ying.

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "It doesn't take three years, as long as you have enough cultivation resources, this junior is sure to conceive a baby within half a year."

Li Wujiu nodded and said, "Very good."

"You have worked hard on this mission, go pay the treasure now, and be promoted to the True Inheritance."

So, two Nascent Soul attendants stepped forward and took Pei Ling away.

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

Li Wujiu looked around, softened his tone a bit, and said: "Young son Pei Ling has a calm mind, high aptitude, and the position of a holy son. I don't think there will be any trouble."

Everyone present, except Li Lieyue, is the current elder of the Li clan.

Hearing the words, they also nodded.

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

Looking at the process and time of this child's rise, he is a well-deserved genius.

More importantly, in the face of the threat of the majestic suzerain to end in person, the other party did not choose to sell the master for glory, which shows that this son is very loyal to the Li family...

No, judging from this kid's previous behavior style, this may not be loyalty. It may just be that the other party is used to doing things as he pleases, and he is not afraid of death at all.

But no matter what, the other party never betrayed!

Li Lieyue said in a cold voice: "Father, although Pei Ling saved his life this time, the suzerain's method is really nasty, and we must not just let it go!"

"That's right." As soon as the words finished, another clan elder agreed, "This time, whether it is the suzerain or the Su family, you must give me an explanation to the Li family!"

Li Wujiu said in a deep voice: "I will personally invite the ancestor to leave the customs."

Originally, the ancestors of the Li family had not cared about world affairs for a long time, so naturally they did not dare to disturb the idle disputes.

But this time, Pei Ling escaped from the hands of the suzerain with a mere alchemy stage cultivation base. With such potential and such means, it can be said that the position of the Holy Son has already been won!

A holy son who is about to take the throne, who is qualified to work, the ancestor himself went out.

"That should be the case." Other clan elders agreed one after another, and another person said: "Although the suzerain failed to succeed this time, he probably won't continue to brazenly chase after this junior, but it's about my family. It is better to guard against the power of luck for the next few hundred years."

"Exactly!" Another person reminded, "Did we underestimate Su's determination before, thinking that even if they persuaded the suzerain to intervene in the dispute between the sons, the suzerain would not end in person, but this time if it wasn't for Pei Ling's blessing Profound, I, Mrs. Li, have worked so hard to plan, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"We let Pei Ling hide his strength before, because we wanted to catch the Su family by surprise." Another clan elder said, "But now, Su Zhenhe is obviously no match for Pei Ling."

"Since this is the case, as the future Son of God, it's time to become famous in the world."

Li Wujiu nodded slightly, and said: "These two things can be done together."

"Since Pei Ling is sure that he will conceive a baby within half a year, then we will invite fellow witnesses from the Reincarnation Pagoda, Tianshengjiao, and Wushi Villa in advance."

"First confirm the name of Pei Ling's future son!"

"In this way, whether it is the suzerain or the Su family, if they still want to take action against Pei Ling, they will abandon the dignity of the Holy Sect."

"It is impossible for any Supreme Elder to allow it."

All the clan elders nodded in agreement.

A clan elder reminded: "Patriarch, in my opinion, the five hypocrite sects should all send an invitation."

"It doesn't matter whether they come or not, but the name of Pei Ling, the future holy son, must be known all over the world!"

"I want everyone to know that this son has extraordinary aptitude and outstanding disposition. He is a young arrogance and a future holy son who has been carefully cultivated by my Sacred Sect."

"In this way, whoever dares to touch him is an enemy of our Holy Sect, and intends to harm the future of our Holy Sect!"

Li Wujiu nodded: "Good!"

"There is more." Another clan elder added, "We will open the warehouse later and send the best Ningying resources to Pei Ling."

"Be sure to let him know that with the backing of my Li family, even the suzerain can't touch him!"

Li Wujiu nodded: "Yes."

While the senior members of the Li Clan were discussing with each other, Pei Ling was escorted by Ghost Attendant and several members of the Li Clan to the Supervisory Hall, passing through the strange forest inhabited by countless crows beside the gu abyss.

The Overseer Palace Master with purple eyes in the black robe was already waiting in the hall. When he saw Pei Ling coming, he nodded slightly, and then asked knowingly, "The ten-year period has not yet come. Since you have returned from Da Luo Ze, where is the treasure?"

Pei Ling nodded, and then took out the wooden talisman given by Mrs. Li, and the eyeball, and handed them to the Hall Master together.

Chapter 3 Seventy: Muyi Palace.

The Master of the Supervisory Hall took over the wooden talisman and didn't even bother to verify it.

Everyone is well aware of Pei Ling's true inheritance mission this time. Now that Mrs. Li has rescued him, everything must have been prepared.

In fact, apart from the supervision of Mingzhu and Wanhuaming's conjoining mirror, the mission of true transmission also has a contract as a constraint.

When the disciple who takes over the task signs the contract, it means that he promises to abide by all the regulations stated in the contract.

Once violated, the deed will follow the hidden oath and hold the cheater accountable.

But this premise is that the task is carried out normally.

There is no situation where the upper limit of the true test is exceeded.

But right now, even the suzerain has personally ended, so what else is there to say?

The Master of the Supervisory Hall casually put away his things, and immediately announced that Pei Ling had completed the task of true biography, and then said: "Three days later, the true biography enthronement ceremony will be held in Muyi Hall."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was about to nod, when a member of the Li clan behind him suddenly said, "Three days is too long, and it will delay the cultivation of the future Holy Son, so let's do it right away!"

Seeing that the members of the Li clan had already directly called Pei Ling the future holy son, the supervisor did not say anything. At present, neither Li, Su, Sihong, nor he, the supervisor, felt that Su Zhenhe still had What qualifications, to compete with this Pei Ling.

It is only a matter of time before this son becomes a holy son!

The supervisor said calmly: "There has never been such a case before. I need to ask the suzerain for instructions."

The members of the Li clan nodded, "Thank you."

So, the hall master ordered them to sit down and walked into the inner hall by themselves.

After a while, he reappeared and said, "The suzerain has already agreed. Pei Ling can now go to the Muyi Palace and start the ceremony of enthroning."

"But in such a haste, without enough time to prepare, I'm afraid it will be very crude."

"It doesn't matter." The members of the Li clan did not hesitate at all. The real purpose of the Li clan was to help Pei Ling to the position of Holy Son.

Just a true biography, just go through the motions.

Right now, in their view, Pei Ling's time and safety are much more important than a flower-filled enthronement ceremony!

The Master of the Supervisory Hall nodded and said, "Just now, I have transmitted the sound to the Su Clan, Si Hong Clan, the two true biography masters, and the other twelve vein masters."

"Now go to Muyi Palace, they will just arrive."

"Thank you, Palace Master." The Li clan member bowed his hands, and immediately said to Pei Ling, "Let's go."

Pei Ling had never heard of this Muyi Palace before, and if it wasn't for the people from the Li clan leading the way, he wouldn't have known it at all.

After coming out of the Supervision Hall, walking out of the boundary of Gu Yuan, the vegetation in sight gradually changed from desolate to luxuriant, and soon, a majestic palace appeared in sight.

It is hundreds of feet high, and there are many pillars surrounded by several people hugging each other.

On the high-hanging plaque, there are three big characters written in Yunzhuan: "Mu Yi Palace."

A member of the Li clan who accompanied him casually introduced to Pei Ling: "This place is where some ceremonies of the sect are carried out. In addition to the ceremony of enthroning the throne, disciples of the inner sect often form Taoist companions, which are often held here."

"Because there is no need to invite colleagues to witness for the true transmission, the original etiquette is not considered grand."

"I'm afraid it's a bit simpler today, but you don't have to regret it. It's nothing but a true inheritance."

"The grand ceremony of the Holy Son's ascension to the throne is the time when you will be proud and truly famous all over the world."

Pei Ling nodded slightly. He didn't attach much importance to this kind of ceremony.

Li's acting so vigorously is just in line with his wishes.

A group of people fled to the front of Mu Yi Hall and landed. After entering the hall, they saw dozens of people inside.