I just want to be a quiet man

Sure enough!

Shaofutu made a clear realization in his heart, now there are rumors everywhere that Zhong Kui Yue Thorn is the God of Myriad Calamities, but in fact, no one has seen Zhong Kui Yue Thorn into a God of Myriad Calamities with their own eyes!

And if I remember correctly, Pei Ling was also on the scene at that time, and the other party openly flirted with Si Hong, the wife of the Chongming Sect Master, in the Bone Palace, and even claimed that the majestic Suzerain's wife was just her own stove... The world knows.

The real transformation into a god of all calamities is not the end of the day, but Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongming Sect!

Thinking of this, Shaofu Tuling let out a breath of air. Today's defeat by Pei Ling made him feel that the opponent's strength was abnormal.

Especially the darkness cast by the other party is almost the same as the [Mist of the Underworld] in the Desert of Eternal Night.

This is tantamount to clearly telling everyone that the other party must have obtained some great opportunity in the Eternal Night Desert.

Thinking of this, Shaofu Tuling raised his head and said: "Just now, this disciple fought against the Holy Son of Chongming Sect in the Yin Corpse City, and lost both moves, without any resistance."

"The real God of Myriad Tribulations is not the end of the Liugreed Dynasty, but Pei Ling of the Chongming Sect!"

Chapter 283 : Sister, you are a little dishonest.

The Great Buddha Order was silent for a moment.

After a while, he said slowly; "The hypocrisy does not transform into a god of all calamities, which is not a bad thing."

Shaofu Tuling frowned and said: "The number of days is reincarnated, and fortune is profit and loss. Now Pei Ling has become the leader of the younger generation of the holy way, but Chong Mingzong is greedy, and he only wants to make money. Even after the disciple is defeated, his saint The heart demon oath made by the disciple of Nu Ling is also to hand over all the resources obtained on the battlefield."

"Such changes may have a considerable impact on my mission at the Holy Tower."

Da Futu Ling shook his head, and said lightly: "Chongmingzong, it is really impossible to get on the stage."

"But Pei Ling, even the wife of the patriarch of the sect, dared to pick a fortune teller, which shows that he has an unrestrained temperament and has no restraint in his heart."

"Looking at his behavior since he entered the Tao, it is a real reckless act."

"There are often massacres of cities and clans, which can be described as murderous."

"The most important thing is that he is not afraid of death at all!"

"From this son to lead the younger generation of the holy way, it coincides with our mission."

"Next, you look for opportunities to make friends with him."

"For this kind of person, their own will must be greater than the mission of the sect."

"With his cultivation of transforming gods, once he starts to slaughter the common people, the effect will be very good."

"Remember, what I'm waiting for is not a position of power in this world."

"It's helping the world."

"Great fame and fortune, eternal fame, are all dung."

"But I hope the world will be safe, and I will never regret it after a hundred deaths."

"So, as long as this Pei Ling practices the ancestral motto of the Chongming Sect to slaughter the world, then even though he is a god of transformation and consumes a lot of money, at least he will be our ally before he puts away his butcher knife."

Shaofu Tuling was startled for a moment, thought for a moment, and nodded immediately: "Yes!"

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To that palace.

Side hall.

In the empty palace, the only household item is a large bed in the center.

At this moment, the crocodile is drooping, like smoke and mist.

The cascading and hanging curtains rose without wind, and the silver bells hanging from the four corners rang rhythmically.

In front of the screen, a lamp is like a bean, with clusters of gloomy light, illuminating the shadowy figures in the hall, which overlap like piles at different times.

Suppressed panting sounds and various movements came out gradually.

After a long period of ups and downs, Li Lieyue lay in Pei Ling's arms, her black hair was scattered, her usually slightly pale cheeks had a lingering blush, and she was still panting slightly.

After a moment of silence in the hall, she suddenly said: "For the time being, you don't want to go anywhere, just stay with me in the palace."

Pei Ling said, "Okay!"

Immediately, he added in a good mood, "Now that the Patriarch is acting for me, the Suzerain will not attack me in a short time. We can practice hard for a while!"

Before the words fell, Li Lieyue snorted coldly and asked, "Are the rumors about you and your wife true?"

Pei Ling's expression froze, and she immediately realized that she had slipped her tongue, and quickly said, "It's absolutely nothing!"

"Why is Madam Xiu so advanced?"

"I am a little disciple, how can I pick Madam Xingbu?"

"This is just a rumor deliberately spread by the hypocrite in order to alienate the relationship between me and the suzerain!"

"It's ridiculous that the master of Suli Sutra, who believes it to be true, can't even tell the truth from the fake."

"Fortunately, the patriarch of 'Underworld' came out in time. The patriarch is wise and martial, discerning every detail, and seeing through the tricks of hypocrisy at a glance..."

Listen, Li Lieyue didn't wait for Pei Ling to finish, she sat up suddenly, pushed Pei Ling with her backhand, and rode on his waist. Following her movements, the three thousand black silks were scattered like a black cloak. Down below, when the hair is scattered, it is like a layer of dark night, permeating the snow on the high cliff.

Crystal clear, bright and clean, amazing.

She leaned forward, becoming more and more slender and handsome, and she leaned close to Pei Ling's ear and said, "No need to explain! I already know what I should know."

"Remember what I said once?"

"Shengzong, the strong are respected!"

"Since your current cultivation strength surpasses mine, then no matter what you do, it is right!"

"My man must be strong!"

"And the strong do things, why do you need to look at other people's faces!"

As she spoke, she bowed her head and kissed him fiercely.

The lips and tongue are intertwined, fragrant and smooth, and the sound of tsk tsk water is incessant, which makes people intoxicated.

After a long time, the two separated. The corners of their mouths were sparkling and charming. Looking at each other, they began to breathe quickly.

Seeing Li Lieyue being so talkative, Pei Ling felt a deep sense of guilt.

After hesitating for a while, he explained very conservatively; "Li, Senior Sister Li...Actually, I...did pick Madam, but only once...and...it was an accident..."

Li Lieyue sat down hard, just snorted coldly, but didn't reply.

Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of comfort that was as good as dying, spreading all over his body.

The large bed was constantly shaking.

The sound of the silver bell was as urgent as a shower, as if it was urging something, and the soft crocodile tent flew up and fluttered like a flowing cloud.

After a while, seeing Li Lieyue just kept moving but ignoring herself, Pei Ling held the opponent's slender waist firmly with both hands, and said with an unnatural expression: "It's true that it was more than once, a total of three times, but I have I was forced...Madam's cultivation base is so high, I can't resist her..."

The bell rang crisply, the tent was billowing, and Li Lieyue didn't say anything except panting.

"Uh... I really wasn't forced, but those three times were all accidents..."

The shaking of the bed became more and more violent, the wind in the hall was loud, and Li Lieyue accelerated.

"Well, it's not an accident, Ma'am is already my furnace, I can pick burdocks at will..."

Hearing this, Li Lieyue suddenly opened her hand, and the nails of her five fingers instantly swelled like knives, showing a cold glow, lingering mana, and exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

The next moment, she grabbed Pei Ling's heart with one claw!

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Pei Ling grabbed her wrist and easily parried the opponent's attack.

Li Lieyue pointed with the other hand out of thin air, and a cloud of cold gray flames was born out of thin air, blasting towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling refused to dodge, let the gray flames hit him, dark red lines flashed all over his body, and the flames dissipated instantly, but he was unscathed.

He immediately clasped Li Lieyue's hands at the same time, then turned over and threw Li Lieyue under his body.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling grabbed Li Lieyue's hands and intertwined them. With his left hand, he pressed firmly on the couch, while with his right hand, he hugged Li Lieyue's thigh, and then exerted great force.

"what……"

Li Lieyue suddenly made a soft and gentle voice, and suddenly raised her neck, like a subdued swan, looking very attractive.

Pei Ling's heart became hot, and he immediately became even more forceful. He smiled and said, "Senior Sister Li, you are a little dishonest."

Chapter 284: Shaofu Tu ordered to see.

The curtain flutters, as if the clouds gather and disperse.

The sound of the bell is like a sudden rain hitting plantains, the sound is crisp and clear, as if it is about to penetrate into the bottom of my heart.

The lights in front of the screen flicker faintly and quickly, but they can only illuminate a square inch of land.

In the darkness where the light cannot reach, the shadows are constantly changing, overlapping and forming various shapes, like a charming dream in a drowsy state, grotesque and wild.

Li Lieyue's long eyelashes are slightly closed, her eyes are hazy, like a deep pool filled with misery under the moonlit night, in the confusion, she occasionally sees flickering eyes, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if she can't bear it, she softly whispers a few times , and then said intermittently: "Husband, madam's matter... I... I don't care..."

Seeing that Senior Sister Li could forgive herself, Pei Ling was completely relieved, and was hesitating whether to explain the matter of the other two furnaces, so as to get forgiveness from Senior Sister, when Li Lieyue suddenly crossed her legs , wrapped around his back like a snake.

The slender and slender legs are white and beautiful, as if carved from suet jade, smooth and soft, as if boneless.

However, when exerting force, it was surprisingly flexible, as if it wanted to cut him in two.

Pei Ling immediately became more comfortable, immediately ignored those trivial matters, and began to devote himself to the cultivation.

The vanity mirror in the corner reflects a restless tent in the corner.

The snow-white crocodile rolls repeatedly in the dark night, like sea waves shrouded in twilight.

It pushes up layer by layer, and retreats layer by layer.

When advancing and retreating, there are repeated winds.

The wind reverberated throughout the hall and swept into the tent, but it couldn't dispel the scorching heat at the moment.

Intense movements, mixed with suppressed moaning and panting, one after another...

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After three days and three nights.

To that palace.

bath hall.

In the lotus-like jade pool, the water is clear and the sound is loud.

Heavy veils hang down from the roof of the hall, like the fog at dawn, thick and elegant, trying to cover and disperse, it is a kind of soft and charming hesitation.

In a short time, the fierce wind mixed with water vapor rolled them up high.

Like the waves at high tide, howling, galloping, angrily rushing towards the land.

Li Lieyue supported the edge of the bathtub with both hands, raised her chin high, and the line of her neck was stretched tightly, like a bow stretched to the extreme.

The head is full of black hair scattered behind the head, sinking and floating on the water surface, like an angry black hibiscus.

A few strands were wetted by the pool water, sticking to her face with the wind and raging tide, when the scattered hair trembled, her plain white face was like Utan.

The whiteness hidden in the darkness, the holiness reveals traces of depravity.

Standing behind Li Lieyue, Pei Ling kept splashing with water.

The wind blows and the water rises, the veil dances freely, and the water splashes everywhere...

At this time, a voice from the bright neon forehead suddenly came from outside: "Lord, master, the order of the Buddha of the Reincarnation Pagoda came here, and I want to ask to see the Holy Son!"

Li Lieyue's long eyelashes drooped, eyes closed, frowning, with an expression of pain and joy, swallowed a scream, and only said a low "hmm", and then replied via voice transmission: "Let's He waits!"

Outside the hall, Jiao Ni lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, she bent her knees and said, "Yes!"

"Whoa!"

There was a loud sound of water, and Pei Ling pulled Li Lieyue into his arms, turned around casually, pressed his back against the pool wall, faced himself, and leaned down.

The curve that was originally slender and undulating is no longer seamless in an instant.

Soft, warm, and smooth...fingertips follow the trend, and the slender waist hidden in the water is full of grip, graceful as a willow, and below it is...