I just want to be a quiet man

The patriarch of the Li family nodded and said, "Thank you, suzerain, the old man has to take Pei Ling to make some other preparations. We won't disturb Madam's side."

"Where you are negligent, please ask the suzerain to mediate for a while."

Su Lijing said: "Don't worry, although my three families usually have some quarrels, but when it comes to important matters such as the fundamental inheritance of the Holy Sect, no one will mess around."

"It's not allowed to mess around!"

"As the suzerain, I should lead by example. How can I be embarrassed at this time?"

"Especially now that there are still foreign sects coming to watch the ceremony, no matter what, we can't lose the reputation of the holy sect."

"This seat still has this capacity."

The ancestor of the Li family nodded and said, "Thank you, suzerain. In that case, the old man will take Pei Ling and leave first."

Su Li said: "Senior, walk slowly."

Before the words fell, Pei Ling was in a trance again, and when he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the cross courtyard of the ancestral land of the Li family.

Only then did he secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Very good, it seems that the suzerain is not aware of this yet...

Ok……

In fact, even if you know it, it shouldn't matter.

After all, there is an ancestor protecting him now, and depending on the attitude of the ancestor, this kind of thing is nothing in the Momen...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly became more courageous.

At this time, I heard the order of the ancestor of the Li family: "The grand ceremony of the Holy Son's enthronement involves the most fundamental inheritance of our Holy Sect."

"Therefore, even if everything is kept simple for this grand ceremony, it will take some time before it can be properly arranged."

"Just taking advantage of this period of time, you live here, so you can tidy up the harvest when you were a baby."

"Afterwards, when climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races, I will be more calm."

"In this way, I live up to the name of my holy sect's Tianjiao."

Pei Ling saluted respectfully: "Yes, disciple obeys."

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There are many methods in the practice. Although the Holy Son's Enthronement Ceremony is extremely important and there are many arrangements, but with the busyness of Hezong and some high-ranking monks doing it themselves, the preparations were completed very quickly.

In less than two hours, the sea of ​​clouds in the Chongming Sect rolled, and countless floating platforms rose up.

The gate of the mountain was wide open, and many non-top sects, aristocratic families, and vassals who received the news all rushed to the place and offered generous gifts to congratulate the new quasi-holy son.

According to Li's arrangement, the true inheritance of the eight sects is distinguished by righteousness and demons, one floating platform on one side, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other from a distance, and the other floating platforms are connected by Hongqiao.

The highest place is the main seat where the suzerain, the ancestors of the clans, and the elders are located. Like the last holy maiden ceremony, the entire platform of the main seat is hidden in a cloud of gloomy clouds, and it is blurry to see. can not see clearly.

In addition, there are clusters of flowers and the sound of silk and bamboo everywhere.

Under the guidance of the disciples of the Chongming Sect, the eight sects of the True Traditions have already entered the seats one after another, sitting silently in their respective seats, all of them lost their minds.

The scene yesterday had a great impact on them!

Until now, I still haven't fully recovered...

Originally, the two realms of righteousness and demons, no matter because of the vastly different concepts and techniques, or the level of accumulated hatred, have never been able to coexist peacefully.

Usually when they meet each other, at least they will sneer at each other, and it is also common for them to fight over a disagreement.

But this time, neither the Righteous Path nor the Demon Sect had the intention to say a word at all.

Chapter 4 and Seven: The suzerain leaves the customs.

Tian Gen Palace.

When the ancestor of the Li family left with Pei Ling, Su Li summoned his subordinates with a thought, and asked, "Have any major events happened during the past month or so of my seat's retreat?"

Although the time for his retreat this time is very short, it is his habit. As the head of a sect, he delegates authority over all trivial matters and ignores them.

However, the general trend of the whole world must be grasped at all times.

After the subordinate saluted, he said respectfully, "Sovereign Master, the biggest thing that has happened in the past month or so is that Pei Ling, the fourth true biography of our sect, is about to become the Holy Son."

"In addition to Tianshengjiao, Reincarnation Pagoda, and Wushi Mountain Villa, the Li family also sent invitations to the five schools of hypocrisy this time."

"Right now, the eight major sects are gathered in our sect."

"We are all waiting for the start of the Holy Son Ceremony."

"The hypocrisy also requires that, like the alliance of the three sects, the true disciples should prove the way for Pei Ling, and if they lose, they will hand over a part of the Tao."

"If you win, my sect will give you a share of Dao Yun."

"This point, Mrs. Li has already agreed."

"Besides, for some reason yesterday, another ancestor from each of the eight major sects came, and they all said it was to observe the ceremony of the Holy Son."

"Then today, news of Pei Ling breaking through the Nascent Soul suddenly spread."

Su Lijing listened and nodded. The Li family made an exception and sent invitations to the five sects of hypocrisy. After thinking about it, it must be to make Pei Ling famous.

That kid was able to escape from his incarnation of will, no matter what means he used, it was indeed worth it for Mrs. Li to do so.

In addition, there should be a precaution against him making another move...

It's just that this underestimates Su Lijing's measure too much.

As the suzerain of the Holy Ancestor Hall, it's enough for him to attack once, but if he attacks a junior again and again, his face is so worthless?

Even though the Su family is still not reconciled, at his level, his own interests have long been more important than the entire Su family.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing shook his head slightly, it's good that the five factions of hypocrisy are here.

He had checked Pei Ling's cultivation strength just now, and it was stronger than Li Lieyue back then!

It also happened to let the whole world come to see how he, the arrogant of the Holy Sect, used his own strength to coerce all his peers!

The only thing that confuses him right now is that since there are already people from the Eight Great Sects, why did they send their ancestors here again?

However, this is not particularly important.

This is the territory of the Holy Sect, with the Great Formation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Yin-Yang Separation and Union Buddha, and all the elders who are in retreat. No matter how many people the Eight Great Masters send, they will not be able to threaten the Holy Sect.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing ordered: "I understand, please step back."

After his subordinates retired, the gate of Tian Gen Palace opened wide, and a tall and majestic figure walked out slowly.

He wandered around, surveyed his surroundings slightly, stepped out, and appeared by the lake in the middle of a valley.

This valley is lush and lush, with lush vegetation, except for the lake and its surroundings, where not a single blade of grass grows.

At this moment, a luxurious dock was reflected on the lake, the doors and windows were closed, and there was no one in sight.

"Qingyan." Su Lijing stood by the lake with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "The fourth true biography, Pei Ling, has already condensed into a high-grade fairy baby. The ceremony of the Holy Son is about to begin. Come out quickly and go with me witness."

After finishing speaking, I saw ripples on the surface of the lake layer by layer, but I didn't hear any response from Si Hongqing.

Su Lijing waited for a while, seeing that there was still no change in the surroundings, he couldn't help frowning, Si Hong's breath was inside, what did he mean if he didn't reply to his own words now?

So, he went on to say: "The grand ceremony of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden is related to the most fundamental inheritance of our Holy Sect. Even though we are the suzerain and the suzerain's wife, we must be present to witness it in person."

"This is the rule set by the patriarch, and no one has ever violated it."

"Moreover, this time the eight factions are here together, don't want to lose face of my Holy Sect in front of the people of the world."

This time, Si Hongqingyan inside finally made a movement, and she replied coldly: "Shengzong's face? Huh!"

Before the words were finished, the Wubao reflected on the calm lake swayed slightly, and the scenery changed, but it turned into an elegantly furnished flower hall.

Neizhong Si Hongqing's face was gloomy, and he stood up from the table, and immediately floated up, and appeared not far from Su Lijing in an instant, standing in the air.

Seeing this, Su Lijing nodded slightly. Si Hongqing had a slightly better attitude except when looking for him for something, and he was usually indifferent to him.

Therefore, seeing the other party acting like this, he didn't notice any problem at all, and immediately said: "Then let's go."

After saying that, Su Lijing casually summoned a luxurious walking chariot, which was pulled by thirteen-headed bone dragons, went in and sat down, and then looked at Si Hong and fell in love.

Si Hongqing showed a chill on his face, but in the end he walked up without saying a word, and sat side by side with him.

The beaded curtain of the walking chariot fell, and the thirteen skull dragons let out a deep roar, and immediately pulled up the chariot, soared into the clouds, and rushed towards the seat where the Holy Son Ceremony was held.

Soon, they arrived at the venue. With a thought from Su Li's mind, the bone dragon and the walking chariot disappeared instantly. He and Si Hongqing used their methods at the same time, and instantly appeared on the seats of the suzerain and his wife.

Sensing the movement, all the high-ranking monks of the Eight Sects looked at the two of them.

Si Hongqing was expressionless and cold.

Su Lijing smiled and greeted everyone with ease: "Everyone, come here if you have trouble."

"Pei Ling, the fourth true biography of my Sacred Sect, will be inaugurated as the Sacred Son today. Come to watch the ceremony, and it will be full of splendor!"

When the high-ranking monks of the eight factions heard the words, no matter whether they were righteous or evil, all of them looked strange.

This Su Lijing is the suzerain of the Chongming Sect, and his married wife was slept by his disciples in public, so he doesn't care at all?

Moreover, now you want to personally preside over the Holy Son Grand Ceremony for that disciple?

However, if you want to think about it this way, they are here to participate in the Grand Ceremony of the Son of the Chongming Sect after all, and some words on the scene must be perfunctory.

Therefore, Elder Nie, the supreme protector of the Tiansheng sect, said with a smile: "Sect Master Su, you are serious. I haven't seen the suzerain these days... When I saw you today, the suzerain is very energetic, which is very different from usual."

Su Lijing smiled slightly: "Old Nie's praise, it's just that he has some experience in cultivation."

Before the words fell, Meng Hui from Wushi Villa asked curiously: "What experience? By the way, you..."

"Menghui Jinxian, the inheritance of the Holy Sect is very different from ours. Even if Sect Master Su tells the truth, it may not be suitable for you and me. It is rare to see it now, so let's not talk about it." Obstacles, unexpected problems, Old Nie coughed dryly, interrupted Menghui hastily, and changed the subject, "By the way, Su Zongzhu, we have never heard of this Pei Ling before, but we don't know, this disciple... What do you think? how?"

Chapter 4 and Eight: Holy Son Blood Seat.

Su Lijing smiled faintly and said, "This son Pei Ling is extremely talented. Although he came from a humble background, he is constantly striving for self-improvement and practicing hard. He is the fastest-growing disciple of our Holy Sect in recent years."

"It's a well-deserved pride of heaven!"

"It's just that he is still young, and his cultivation time is short, so his reputation is indeed not obvious."

"However, that's all in the past."

"This seat can assert that after today, Pei Ling's name will definitely be spread throughout the world!"

Hearing this, there was a deathly silence all around.

Just when Su Lijing had doubts in his heart and was thinking about the reason for this, the elder Wu of the Reincarnation Pagoda nodded slightly and said dully: "This Pei Ling is indeed very unusual."

"really."

"good."

"This son is different."

"I'm afraid it's unprecedented."

"Even unprecedented."

"Sect Master Su is magnificent."

Not only the three sects of the evil way, but even the high-level monks of the righteous way all spoke in agreement.

All in all, the eight major sects were very polite and never mentioned the matter of Pei Ling and the suzerain's wife. After all, this is the Chongming sect, and it would be of no benefit to anyone to make matters worse in person.

After exchanging pleasantries with the eight major factions, Su Lijing looked into the field.

Now everything is almost ready, and the guests have basically arrived.

As long as he gives an order, Pei Ling can appear on the stage, climb the blood ladder of all races, and take the place of the Holy Son... However, he always feels that the way people from the Eight Great Sects look at him is a bit strange!

With the electric thoughts in his mind, Su Lijing scanned himself with his spiritual thoughts, and didn't think there was any problem.Afterwards, he looked at Si Hongqing, who was beside him, and saw Si Hongqing was dressed in beautiful clothes, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, and on his gorgeous and charming face, there was a dense haze and a lingering sense of violence.

His whole body was filled with murderous aura, as if he would attack anytime and anywhere.

Su Lijing couldn't help frowning, knowing the reason.

So, he immediately sent a voice transmission: "Not long after the fourth true biography ascended the throne, he was able to be promoted to the Holy Son. This is the blessing of my holy sect, and it is a great joy to invite colleagues to come to watch the ceremony."

"Don't make any face here."

"Now the eight factions are watching from the sidelines. Even if you don't care about your own reputation, at least you should take care of the dignity of the holy sect."