I just want to be a quiet man

Hearing this, Si Hong tilted his head slightly, glanced at Su Lijing faintly, then turned his head expressionlessly, without saying anything.

Su Lijing felt a little dissatisfied.

It doesn't matter if Si Hongqing usually doesn't give him face.

But such a major event in the sect cannot allow the other party to mess around!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing then sent a voice transmission: "Although Pei Ling is not a member of your Sihong family, he is not a member of my Su family either. Even, I have had conflicts with him before, and it is not the same now." Bury the hatchet?"

"As the majestic wife of the suzerain, how can you be so narrow-minded and care so much about a junior disciple?"

"Not to mention doing so, it will make outsiders laugh now, how can we go further in the future?"

Si Hongqing glanced at Su Lijing coldly again, secretly exerting force with her fingertips, she had already crushed the armrest made of Wannian Xuanyu into powder, but in the end, she still didn't say anything, turned her face away, Finally, he showed a smirk that was fake at first sight.

Seeing this, although Su Lijing was still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't bother to argue with Si Hong any more, so he calmly sent a voice transmission: "Let Pei Ling enter the venue, ready to start the grand ceremony."

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In a small private courtyard.

The teleportation array in the courtyard was flickering with dim light.

Beside the teleportation formation, Pei Ling had already prepared everything.

Not far away, stands the master of the thirteen inner veins.

It's just that Zhou Miaoli and Su Zhenhe's true biographies never appeared.

Pei Ling was not surprised by this, the Li family had already greeted him before, and this time climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans was deliberately trying to lure the disciples of the Eight Sects into the bait.

Therefore, no guardian was prepared for him.

Even if it is the master of the upper three veins, when the time comes, they are not allowed to make a move.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the courtyard, Li Wuding appeared out of thin air, nodded to Pei Ling, and said in a deep voice: "It's about time, I can show up."

Pei Ling nodded: "Yes."

After that, without any hesitation, he stepped into the teleportation array in one step.

The thirteen vein masters followed closely behind, and the group of figures quickly disappeared into the small courtyard.

Amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, on a small vacant platform, there was a cold aura, and a black light flashed, revealing Pei Ling's figure.

He is hunting in a black robe, with a long knife on his back, a stern expression, firm eyes, a hint of hostility between his brows, and a savage aura lingering all over his body. When he stands proudly, a ferocious aura rushes towards his face!

In an instant, all eyes on the scene swept over and focused on him alone.

Even if the figures of thirteen pulse masters appeared immediately behind him, they could not distract everyone's attention at all.

Among them, the gazes of many high-ranking monks on the main seat, even though they were not malicious, were extremely heavy, like several mountains, pressing down on them!

Pei Ling didn't evade, with the same expression as usual, first bowed to the host, then clasped his fists in all directions and saluted.

Immediately afterwards, all the guests stood up to return the salute, and then saluted the lord: "Congratulations to the Holy Emperor, the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and the blessings continue!"

"You don't need to be too polite." On the main seat, amidst the chaos and mist, Su Li's sutra voice was gentle and elegant, and he announced in public, "Pei Ling, the true biography of our sect, broke the alchemy yesterday and wants to ascend to the position of the Holy Son."

"Today, I would like to thank all my comrades for traveling thousands of miles to bear witness."

Having said that, he called out in a deep voice, "Monitor the Palace Master."

The Overseeing Palace Master in the purple-eyed black robe immediately stepped forward: "This subordinate is here."

Su Lijing said briefly: "Ascension to the Blood Throne of the Holy Son."

The Master of the Supervisory Palace bowed and said, "Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the sea of ​​clouds, which had been changing leisurely, froze for an instant, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Afterwards, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly surged up, howling and roaring, and rushed towards all directions like a stormy sea.

The platform carrying the guests and disciples seems to be an isolated island in the ocean, and under such changes, it is still as stable as a mountain.

However, except for the high-ranking monks, all the creatures were terrified.

"Hehehe..." Many people even couldn't stop their teeth from shaking, they couldn't hold the elephant chopsticks, and they almost got up and ran away immediately.

In the dark, they felt that some indescribable horror and catastrophe were about to come!

After a while, in the sea of ​​clouds, a scarlet throne like a lone peak rose slowly.

The style of the throne is simple and heavy, and it seems to be surrounded by bloody flames.

It was silent, as if it was a creeping beast silently.

In front of the seat, blood-colored stairways of bloody evil spirit rise up into the sky. On each stairway, there are engravings of ghosts walking in the night, and there are countless statues of demons and ghosts, lined up on the left and right.

Coldness, silence, blood, resentment, evil thoughts... overflowing everywhere, lingering all over the place.

When the throne was raised to the same level as the main one, the Master of the Supervisory Palace said in a deep voice: "The true biography of Pei Ling, the blood ladder of thousands of races."

"The rules of the Holy Sect, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter cannot take office without going through the blood ladder of all races!"

"Today, as a witness, we have climbed the blood ladder of all races before we can be the Holy Son."

"This moment is your last chance to retreat. Once you step on the blood ladder, you will never retreat!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Pei Ling's figure flickered, and he had already appeared on the first blood ladder, roar!

Several blood beasts appeared in an instant, roaring and rushing towards him.

brush!

The bloody saber energy flashed across, and all the blood beasts were cut in two with a single knife, and dissipated in an instant.

When blood rained down, he stepped onto the second floor with great ease.

Chapter 4 and nine: Sovereign demeanor.

On the main seat, among the seats shrouded in chaos and mist, the high-ranking monks of both righteousness and evil, all of them looked dignified.

The fourth true biography of Chong Ming Sect, the saber energy displayed is domineering, fierce, and indomitable, the saber intent is pure and concise, just like the essence.

Its breath is pure and lively, completely natural.

Entering the Nascent Soul for the first time, he already has the appearance of an ordinary mortal infant late stage monk!

With this level of strength, such a profound and abnormal foundation, I am afraid that there is no second person among my peers!

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, the five patriarchs on the righteous side immediately sent a message to the true disciples below: "Today, you just take a good look and observe Pei Ling's move."

"There is no need to challenge on the field."

"He must be the Holy Son of the Demon Sect today, there is no need to do more."

At the same time, the Demon Sect's side is also transmitting voices: "This Pei Ling is extremely powerful, even if there is no guardian, he is enough to be the Holy Son."

"Don't act rashly, lest the other party take the opportunity of climbing the blood ladder to silence you."

"Unless the true biography on the side of the hypocrisy comes first, and it is exhausted before you can make a move."

The true disciples immediately agreed.

At this time, Su Lijing sipped the spiritual wine, looked through the thick fog, observed Pei Ling on the blood ladder, and nodded slightly.

This kid has just broken through the alchemy and has not yet had time to cultivate the supernatural powers and spells of the Nascent Soul stage.

However, the opponent is following the Dao of the Sword. As long as the realm rises, the reliance on supernatural powers and spells will only become lower and lower.

His strength at this moment is no less than that of Li Lieyue when he climbed the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing transmitted voice to the ancestor of the Li family: "With Pei Ling's strength, he will have no problem climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans. Even if the eight sects challenge each other, they will not be able to change the result."

"But I don't know, does Mrs. Li have any arrangements?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Li family understood what the suzerain meant, and immediately replied via voice transmission: "I have already explained to him."

Su Lijing nodded, very good!

Li Shi was just as he thought, and now that the eight factions are here, he just took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of some future opponents of the Holy Sect in advance, and it can greatly promote the prestige of the Holy Sect!

Therefore, Su Lijing smiled faintly, and announced in public: "Pei Ling climbed the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races this time, without any guardians. You can send your disciples to challenge with confidence."

His voice was clear and soft, but it was like rolling thunder, filling the whole world in an instant.

For a moment, all living beings inside and outside Chongming Sect could hear clearly.

When the eight sects heard the words, they all looked at Su Lijing with strange expressions.

After a while, he replied vaguely: "Got it."

"Sect Master Su really loves the noble sect."

"This Pei Ling is indeed very powerful."

"...I'm here just to watch the ceremony. As for the challenge, let's see what the kids are interested in."

"That's right, they are all disciples of the same generation, let them handle the children's affairs by themselves."

"If they are willing to challenge, they can challenge it, and if they don't want to, forget it."

"You and Zuo brought them to Guizong this time, just to let them learn a lot..."

"Yes, broadening your horizons is the most important thing, nothing else matters..."

Seeing that the Eight Factions responded mediocrely, and their answers were even more casual, Su Lijing frowned, realizing something at random, and looked at Si Hongqing again.

Sure enough, at some point, Si Hongqing changed into a cold expression again, his whole body boiled with evil spirit, staring at Pei Ling on the bloody ladder, his expression was sullen and full of murderous intent.

Su Lijing shook his head slightly, this Si Hongqing smirked, usually he was considered to have a certain amount of advance and retreat, he was not the kind of person who didn't know the general situation.

Otherwise, even if it is his married wife, he will not let her monopolize the power when he is too busy practicing and has no time to take care of the clan affairs.

But he didn't expect that his wife, who had always performed well, would be so narrow-minded at the critical moment, which really disappointed him.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing was dissatisfied and said again: "My sect Tianjiao is climbing the blood ladder of all races. This is a happy event for successors. The eight major sects are very envious now. Your behavior like this is like an ignorant person in the common market. Woman, don't you have the dignity that the wife of the lord of the Holy Sect should have?!"

Si Hongqing listened, pinching the wine cup into a ball with her fingers, and her gaze changed rapidly. Finally, she sneered and replied via voice transmission: "Okay."

The next moment, she withdrew all her breath, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Su Lijing's face was displeased, Si Hongqing was too selfish, but now that the grand ceremony was going on, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't directly reprimand the other party, otherwise, it would only make the other eight factions laugh at him even more.

So, he smiled, and said apologetically, "My wife has gone wrong recently because of her cultivation, so she is in a bad mood, and please don't take offense at her disrespect."

The high-ranking monks of the Eight Sects looked at Su Lijing at first, but it was a little weird.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Si Hongqing is Su Lijing's married wife. Even if the relationship between the two parties is not good, they are after all three matchmakers and six certificates who entered into a marriage contract.

Now that the other party's wife is being picked up by the disciples in public, the other party is not only not angry, but also blames his wife for being impolite?

This……

Even Su Lijing himself was not surprised by this, so how could they have any objections?

For a moment, not only the righteous monks were dumbfounded, but even the Tianshengjiao and the Reincarnation Pagoda were shocked!

This place is obviously Chongming Sect, not Wushi Villa...

Do not!

Even in Wushi Villa, it is impossible for such a thing to happen!

The monks in Wushi Villa all claim to be the reincarnation of immortals, and there are even immortals, golden immortals, and immortal kings, but the most basic face is still needed.

If it is true that the wife was slept by the disciples below, not to mention that it happened to the owner of the villa, it happened to an ordinary elder casually, it is absolutely impossible to let it go!

But Su Zongzhu...not only is he not angry at all, he is also afraid that people in the world will not know?

This kind of heart and capacity is completely beyond the cognition of all of them!

If they knew that Su Lijing didn't care about this matter at all, why did they call their ancestors to come and sit in charge?

There was a weird silence for a while, just when Su Lijing thought that he had said something wrong, Immortal King Xuanzhu of Wushi Villa showed a smile, clapped his hands and praised: "Unexpectedly, after decades of separation, Sect Master Su has already surveyed Break through the illusion of this world, and see the truth."

"It's no wonder that when I saw you today, my cultivation level is even better than in the past."

Su Lijing looked at Immortal King Xuan Zhu calmly, although what the other party said was sincerely praising his Dao Xin.But Wushi Villa is full of a group of brainless lunatics, and what these lunatics say, no matter whether they praise or belittle them, they can't take it to heart.

Therefore, Su Lijing said casually: "The Immortal King is too famous, the Illusory Realm Xiaozong, the cultivation base and the heart, compared with all the immortals, they are all far behind."

"After these years of hard work, I have only made a little progress, so I can't deserve such a compliment from the Immortal King."