I just want to be a quiet man

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly said: "Understood!"

After a while, the crowd receded and arranged for each other. In the study, only Nie Biliu was left.

Nie Biliu frowned for a moment, and finally decided that it was a big matter, and he had to check with Su Zhentian to make sure nothing went wrong.

Thinking of this, he took out a special sound-transmitting talisman, and after activating it, a kind voice came out of it: "Junior Brother Nie, what's the matter?"

Nie Biliu said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, please help me to go to Suzhentian to find out if there is a disciple named Mo Lilan? If there is, give me his portrait, cultivation level, temperament and deeds. .”

The other party didn't ask the bottom line, but calmly said: "Okay."

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"Yellow" character area, underground.

In the vacuum spirit formation, Pei Ling opened his arms expressionlessly, and hugged all five female cultivators into his arms.

"The thief!"

"Demonic monster?!"

"Magic repair!!"

Shen Yinchen looked ashamed and indignant, and hurriedly flew back. At the same time, she hurriedly performed spells, summoning the cloud-like aura around her, forming a tulle-like dress, covering her key parts.

And Lin, Zhao, and Chen shot almost at the same time, and all of them slammed at Pei Ling with one palm.

boom! ! !

Pei Ling stood where she was, still maintaining the posture of embracing them, but she was completely motionless.

Instead, the three female cultivators were shocked back a few steps.

Witnessing this scene, Si Hongmiaoli seemed to be so frightened that she didn't have time to make a move, so she quickly retreated behind the four female cultivators.

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

"Everyone be careful! This demon has a very high level of cultivation, so don't take it lightly."

"Devil! What do you intend to do?!"

The Suzhentian Zhao Juanjuan thought of something, and asked coldly: "Where is Junior Sister Mo? Why did you obey your order and attack me?!"

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling calmly gave the system a one-star negative review, and then prepared to directly erase the memories of the four female cultivators.

But, the next moment...

puff puff puff...

The hearts of the four righteous female cultivators were filled with indignation, and four blood holes suddenly appeared, but it was Si Hongmiaoli who suddenly attacked behind them, and killed them straight away!

The blood hole expanded rapidly, and the vitality was rapidly drained... The four female cultivators fell to the ground almost at the same time, but they turned their necks and looked at Junior Sister Song who was protected behind them in shock.

Pei Ling also looked at Si Hongmiaoli who suddenly made a move with astonishment.

Beads of blood dripped from the corner of Shen Yinchen's mouth, her aura suddenly weakened, and she asked with a defeated face: "Junior Sister Song, you..."

Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately came back to his senses, and asked through voice transmission with a frown: "Why are you in such a hurry to do it?!"

Si Hongmiaoli calmly replied via voice transmission: "In order to prevent them from secretly contacting the chief of the festival, they cannot be kept alive. And... the corpse, isn't it just what the Holy Son likes?"

Chapter 2: In fact, we are in love with each other...

Pei Ling frowned suddenly, Si Hongmiaoli's tone...was very strange!

Moreover, he is a God of Transformation, and Si Hongmiaoli is only a mere Nascent Soul, and is only a middle-grade fairy infant. He didn't have time to stop the other party's attack just now? !

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately probed, "Who are you?"

Si Hongmiaoli was expressionless, and the aura of her body suddenly rose, as if endless blood was pouring out, and her cultivation base skyrocketed at an unbelievable speed!

Soon, her physical body reached its limit, and bloody chapped and bright red blood stains appeared on the skin that bullied Shuang Saixue.

Until this moment, the ancient and dignified blood evil spirit stopped growing.

She raised her head slowly, and said in an old voice that Pei Ling had never heard before: "My name is Si Hong Hanrong."

"It is the ancestor of the Fuguang Sihong family who has been on duty for a hundred years."

"Not long after the grand ceremony, the Holy Son has already stepped into the God Transformation. It is really the holy sect's prosperity."

Patriarch Sihong? !

Pei Ling was startled, but soon realized that Du'e Yuan was the place where the five sects of Zhengdao held the most important prisoners.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, even a section leader in the "yellow" district here has a cultivation level of transformation into a god.

And Si Hongmiaoli is just a newcomer to Yuanying, and with the previous Liulian Dynasty's alchemy ceremony, he has already failed once.

With such an important task that is fraught with danger and related to Si Hong's interests, how could Si Hong feel at ease to hand over the task completely to Si Hong Miaoli?

No, in fact, in the last "Little Zizaitian", Si Hongmiaoli probably had the means arranged in advance by Si Hongshi just like this time.

As long as she encounters a danger that she can't fight against, she will immediately activate it!

And at present, the ancestor of the Si Hong clan is probably the real confidence of the Si Hong clan to send a true biography to complete the task of a major event related to the interests of the clan!

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling frowned and asked, "Senior Sihong, what orders do you have?"

While speaking, he took out four top-quality but rebellious pills, and with a roll of mana, the four pills quickly flew into the mouths of the four female cultivators.

The top-grade but life-defying pill is extremely effective. Four female cultivators were hit by a surprise attack and were already on the verge of death, but at this moment there was a powerful vitality that was almost domineering, which burst out from their bodies and quickly repaired their bodies. , Make up for the source... Their injuries quickly improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their gradually pale complexions were stained with a touch of rosy.

Si Honghan watched the scene calmly, without any intention of stopping it.

Anyway, these four female cultivators of hypocrisy will all be dead next!

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Sage Son has a strong foundation and a bright future. I wonder if you are interested in joining our Hong family?"

Pei Ling was vigilant in his heart, and said calmly: "The Jiu'a Li family has been kind to me, and his daughter-in-law, senior sister Li, is already my Taoist partner. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to join the Si Hong family."

When Si Honghan heard the words, he said: "The matter of the Holy Son and Qingyan is even more inappropriate, but the Holy Son still did it."

Hearing this, Pei Ling couldn't help but froze. He didn't expect that this matter had already reached the ears of Sihong's patriarch...

It's just that right now he can't promise Si Hong Hanrong no matter what, otherwise, he will face the wrath of the Su and Li clans!

Moreover, judging from Si Hongmiaoli's situation, once she agrees, I am afraid that her next words and deeds must obey Si Hong's arrangement!

Once there is a slight mistake in the investigation... the current Si Hongmiaoli will be his fate in the future!

You know, even though Si Hongmiaoli only recognized his ancestors in recent years, he still has the blood of Si Hong's family, and he was treated like this, let alone him, a complete outsider?

Therefore, Pei Ling coughed dryly and said, "I fell in love with your family because of mutual gratification..."

Love each other?

As a disciple of the Shengzong, are you in love with the wife of the current suzerain of the Shengzong?

Rao Si Honghan, who has seen and seen a lot for a long time, is also choked by Pei Ling's words "two love each other" at this moment, and he is speechless for a while.

After quite a while, Si Hong Hanrong continued: "As long as the holy son is willing to join our Si Hong family, our Si Hong family will treat it as ignorance of the affair."

"There is also this Si Hongmiaoli, if the Holy Son likes it, he can send it arbitrarily and make him serve him wholeheartedly."

"Besides, all the cultivation resources of the Holy Son will be given by our Si Hong family, which is only a lot more than that of the Li family!"

Pei Ling shook his head: "Thanks to the love of the ancestors, please forgive me for not following orders."

Si Honghanrong's tone turned cold all of a sudden, and the entire vacuum spirit formation seemed to be affected. The aura that was originally cloudy and foggy, seemed to have been frightened by something, and ran away in an instant. He said solemnly: "Holy Son, although you are old, Few, but the future is great, don't delay yourself for illusory things."

"The old man gave you ten breaths of time, and I ask the Holy Son to think about it."

At this time, the four female cultivators next to them, under the effect of the Death Rebellion Pill, had gradually recovered their breath. They were all shocked when they heard the conversation between Pei Ling and Junior Sister Song.

Son? !

It's no wonder that this male cultivator looks very young, and his cultivation base is imposing, but he is extremely amazing, far surpassing his peers. I didn't expect that the other party turned out to be the real son of the Chongming Sect!

Besides, Junior Sister Song was obviously manipulated by some magic method!

It's just that the devil who manipulated Junior Sister Song obviously disagrees with this Holy Son...

Thinking of this, the four female cultivators quickly exchanged glances, with one thought in their hearts, preparing to use methods secretly to contact the chief of the festival.

But just as they made a move, they were slightly taken aback, but suddenly forgot what they were going to do next...

So, the four female nuns continued to watch inexplicably.

Right now, Sihong Hanrong's attitude is tough and he can't refuse at all. Pei Ling frowned, and immediately said: "Senior Sihong, this place is Du'er Yuan. If you want to attack me here, it will do no good to anyone."

Si Honghan said indifferently: "The Son of Heaven wants to fall in love with Miaoli now, but he is unwilling to pay the price. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"You must know that even the suzerain has only married Qing Yan from our Si Hong family so far."

"Or does the Holy Son think that our Sihong family is the kind of small family who can let you get what you want?"

Pei Ling took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I can help, rescue Si Hong's Tianjiao who is trapped in the 'Xuan' area."

Si Honghan said flatly: "A mere true disciple, how can He De be compared with the Holy Son who is already in place."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have lost all patience, and immediately said, "The time for ten breaths is up, the Holy Son will go with the old man."

Before the words finished, Si Honghan immediately made a move and grabbed Pei Ling!

Chapter 2: Patriarch Sihong.

At this moment, Si Honghanrong is using the body of Song Qiongzi disguised by Si Hongmiaoli.

When the white robe was fluttering, the slender and beautiful female cultivator had a flat expression, her soft catkins were grasped without fancy, and her slender white fingertips were still covered with a little light pink, which seemed harmless at all.

However, at the same time, the space in the entire vacuum spirit transformation formation seemed to freeze instantly, and the plain hand seemed to be grabbed from outside the sky, covering the sky and the sun, majestic and vast, and the entire formation was like a plaything in its palm, vulnerable to a single blow !

The four female cultivators had helped each other and hid in the corner, but they still felt the tremendous pressure, and they were overwhelmed, wanting to crush them into powder.Instinct frenzied warning, reminding them that they are facing an unprecedented crisis at this moment.However, when they faced this hand, they couldn't think of any resistance at all. They were stunned, and they could only sit and wait for death.

Pei Ling frowned, and the four fingers of her right hand formed a knife, slashing forward slightly.

brush!

The saber energy was like a river, billowing out, and blood filled the entire field of vision.

The unparalleled sharpness of the knife cut through the frozen space in an instant, and although the momentum was greatly reduced, it continued to cut towards Si Hongmiaoli's arm.

Si Honghan looked a little surprised, and was about to move when his aura suddenly dropped a bit, and at the same time he was also startled, forgetting what he was going to do next.

However, he was the ancestor of the Sihong family after all, so he quickly realized it.

Immediately, the right hand controlling Si Hongmiaoli was lifted forward, and a blood shield engraved with complicated patterns appeared instantly, just in time to block the saber aura.

boom! !

The sword and shield collided, the blood shield was intact and stood still, but the remaining sword energy was suddenly shattered, and the scattered sword intent immediately filled the entire formation.

But at this moment, Si Hongmiaoli condensed a formula in his hand.

The moment the formula was formed, the blood in Pei Ling and the four female cultivators began to boil uncontrollably, as if they would explode and die at any moment!

Without the slightest hesitation, Pei Ling immediately gushed out a thick, solid darkness around him. With the snap of his fingers, he wrapped himself into a pitch-black shadow, immediately isolating Si Honghanrong's technique.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly made a move, and hundreds of bloody saber energy compressed to the extreme crazily slashed towards Si Hongmiaoli's limbs, but deliberately avoided the opponent's vital points.

At the same time, Pei Ling split out four beams of darkness, wrapped the four nuns who were prostrate on the ground, almost dying of blood, and unleashed Si Honghanrong's method of blood.

Si Honghan's face was icy cold, and he uttered another formula, then he clenched his left hand forward, and a huge blood prison was born out of thin air, trapping all of Pei Ling's saber energy in it.

But then, with a tooth-piercing "click", the blood prison was quickly covered with cracks...

brush brush...

boom boom boom boom...

You come and go, between the two sides, there is no less than a hundred moves!

The vacuum formation was trembling, and there were tiny cracks in the base of the formation from time to time, but it persisted and never collapsed.

No matter Pei Ling or Si Hong Hanrong, they all controlled their power, and they didn't let the power of their shots spread beyond this underground space.

Seeing the two fighting violently in this small space, the four female cultivators became more and more frightened the more they watched.

Junior Sister Song's current aura is terrifying, and her cultivation has far surpassed the other party's realm, and all kinds of strange spells are something they have never heard of or seen before.

As for that holy son, at the moment, it seems that his strength seems to be stronger than Junior Sister Song at the moment!

The four female cultivators have already retreated to the corner of the formation, relying on the cover of the formation wall to minimize the scope of their impact, and at the same time resorted to various means of life-saving, but every time the aftermath swept over, there were several knives Qi, to shake off the power of the battle for them.