I just want to be a quiet man

Fu Xuanxu's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly slapped Feijian with his palm.

boom! !

The flying sword was knocked into the air on the spot, and Fu Xuanxu was also shocked to take a few steps back.

At this time, his human skin had already reached the side of the lantern, and began to stick it on the lantern.

That's too late!

Fu Xuanxu's heart sank, if someone got the leather lantern right now, it would be trivial for him to die alone, once he really turned into the same kind of this lantern, the three juniors and juniors would certainly have no way out.

The four of them will all become new human skin lanterns!

Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu didn't hesitate at all, the mana around his body fluctuated violently, and the aura in his body began to rise steadily, and he was about to explode himself on the spot, ready to die with the human skin lantern.

However, at this moment, a bloody saber light cut through the blue light curtain and arrived in an instant.

puff! ! !

Several brackets of the human skin lantern were broken on the spot, the blood flowing inside stopped for a while, and the faint blue light shrank suddenly, and went out almost instantly. and the curse, which cannot be recovered for a while.

The laughter of ecstasy and joy stopped abruptly.

Fu Xuanxu's human skin suddenly lost all its support, and fell to the ground weakly like a soft leather garment.

Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua were about to continue attacking Fu Xuanxu, but they were all taken aback. It wasn't Senior Brother Fu Xuanxu they had been protecting just now?

Where is the real senior brother Fu Xuanxu?

Seeing that the sky was full of saber energy and blood, full of tyrannical and domineering intentions, Fu Xuanxu immediately knew that it was the Holy Son of Chongming Sect who had arrived!

He hesitated for a moment, but he quickly dissipated the mana he had used to explode himself, and then reached out to grab it, and immediately took his own human skin into his hand.

In the next moment, a real darkness filled the entire teahouse.

Countless rustling sounds resounded in the darkness, like spring silkworms biting leaves, or like ten thousand gus walking at night, making one's hair stand involuntarily.

After a while, the darkness gradually dissipated.

But seeing that Fu Xuanxu had put on his own human skin again, Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua were vigilantly guarding the surroundings. On the ground not far from them, there was a pile of dry and dilapidated human skins, as well as lanterns. skeleton.

Pei Lingxuan robe and soap boots, holding a long knife, was standing beside this pile of human skin and skeletons.

Behind him, Li Lieyue stood quietly in a black dress like the night, with a bloody crown on his head that was about to drip.

At this time, seeing that senior brother Fu Xuanxu was fine, Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua all heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Xuanxu cupped his hands to Pei Ling and said solemnly, "Thank you."

Pei Ling shook her head slightly, and asked with a serious face, "Where did this thing come from?"

Chapter 4: The position of suzerain.

Jiuyi Mountain.

Cizhou.

Magic base camp.

As the wild wind blows, coke, blood, rancid, sweet and greasy... All kinds of mixed smells come to the nostrils, making people sick.

The protective formation was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would no longer be able to support it in the next moment, and would burst like a bubble.

The houses near the edge have all been shattered, and the ground is evenly and neatly paved.Among the wreckage, traces of blood and limbs can be seen from time to time.

Outside the formation, corpses littered the field, bleeding and floating on the oars.

The entire land was cut off several layers abruptly.

On the scorched ground with glazed texture, there are still several places burning with inextinguishable spiritual fires, filled with poisonous mist that is hard to be blown away by strong winds.

A Demon Sect disciple who was forced to go out to clean up the battlefield was trembling. He walked around, picking up some bones, corpses, and storage bags from the ground from time to time that could be used as materials...

Above the sky, the battle has just stopped, and the chaotic weather has not yet calmed down.

Gang wind, snow and rain, and raging flames intertwined into a group, changing in thousands of ways.

Dafutuling, the leader of Tianshengjiao, and Su Lijing stood in the air with their brows furrowed.

Just now, the crazy alien race in the Eternal Night Desert suddenly attacked, and even a group of senior saints who had been imprisoned in the Duer Yuan participated in it. Not long after that, the false way struck!

In this battle, the three low-level disciples suffered extremely heavy losses.

Several of the Supreme Elders in the Composite Stage were also seriously injured!

The Eternal Night Desert is very far away from Jiuyi Mountain, and the crazy alien races in it came here. Let alone the reason, the nature of this matter alone shows that the sleeping person in the Eternal Night Desert has reached the point where he is about to wake up. edge!

However, the patriarchs of the various sects have taken action in this matter, but they don't need the younger generations to worry about it.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing immediately said: "Our sect has suffered heavy losses in this battle, we need to count it immediately, excuse me."

With that said, he left alone.

Ji Mang, the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, also said: "The Holy Sect also suffered countless casualties. The Great Buddha ordered us to leave."

On the sky, the only remaining Great Buddha frowned, and then turned into a ray of light, fleeing towards the camp of the Samsara Tower.

Chong Mingzong camp.

The palace hangs high in the air, the whole body is glowing with blood, and all the protective measures have been activated independently.

main hall.

The heads of the Zhenshi Su family, the Fuguang Sihong family and the Jiu'a Li family stood at the bottom of the steps with their sleeves folded, all with serious expressions.

At this time, Su Lijing's figure suddenly appeared, sitting on the throne above him.

Seeing that the heads of the three families were all here, he directly ordered: "Leave the territory of Jiuyi Mountain and return to the sect as soon as possible!"

Su Lijing has no time to really count the losses at this moment, and even has no intention of arranging other people to do it for him. The biggest loss in this battle is himself!

One of his avatars was beheaded, and Pei Ling had escaped his sight.

Right now, the patriarch of "Dark Blood" has not retreated, and Li Shi will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

He has to hurry back to the sect to make arrangements to minimize his losses!

"Pei Ling can transmit the ins and outs of this incident to the Li family without returning to the sect."

"This suzerain position is definitely not guaranteed."

"But it can't fall into Li's hands so quickly..."

"Before the Li family gets into trouble, give way to the Si Hong family!"

"By the way, give the [Maha Se Yan Scroll] directly to Si Hongqing. With her cultivation, she will definitely be able to find a way to crack it, and even counter it."

"At that time, if Pei Ling dares to attack Si Hong again, he will definitely die!"

Thinking of this, Su Lijing was about to leave when Li Wujiu suddenly said: "Sovereign, the whereabouts of my daughter and Pei Ling are unknown suddenly, does the Sect Master know the whereabouts of the two?"

Li Wujiu looked at Su Lijing with a cold gaze.

After the war ended, he searched the entire camp, but he did not find Pei Ling and Lie Yue. Instead, he found a large number of corpses of alien madmen and traces of their actions in the direction where they were led away by his attendants.But all the clues gathered in a dilapidated quiet room in Jiu'a Palace.

After that, intermittent breaths seemed to point out of the formation.

Right now, he is still not sure what exactly he posted just now, but now the only person who wants to deal with Pei Ling the most is Su Lijing!

Therefore, he suspected that during the great battle just now, the suzerain took advantage of the chaos to attack Pei Ling.

"I don't know!" Su Lijing replied lightly.

Li Wujiu asked: "Does the suzerain dare to swear an oath of evil?"

Su Lijing heard the words, his gaze turned slightly cold, and then he said solemnly: "Li Wujiu, you have to remember that no matter what I do, I am now the Sect Master!"

"From ordinary disciples to the heads of your three families, the entire Holy Sect must obey my orders!"

"The Patriarch did not speak, and no one is qualified to give orders to me!"

Hearing this, Li Wujiu's heart suddenly sank.

If Su Lijing said this, if he admitted to attacking Pei Ling.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "I, Mrs. Li, will definitely report this matter to Patriarch 'Mingxue'!"

There was no emotion on Su Lijing's face, Pei Ling had already escaped, and this matter could not be concealed.But he is the master of a sect after all, no matter how angry the patriarch is, it is impossible to really kill him!

And if he takes the initiative to compensate a sufficient amount of resources, it is not without the opportunity to be punished lightly...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing said calmly: "That must be after the Patriarch returned from the Eternal Night Desert."

Speaking of this, the two sides have already directly torn their skins, Li Wujiu didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Su Lijing's figure also disappeared from the throne immediately.

Su Qianya and Si Hongzhen looked at each other in dismay, and then Si Hongzhen smiled as if it had nothing to do with him, and left in the same mood.

Su Qianya frowned, because of his biological son Su Zhenhe, he had always disliked Pei Ling.

But right now, Pei Ling's wings are growing, and not long ago he was summoned by the "Dark Blood" Patriarch in person, but he didn't want to get involved in this matter because of the little grievances he once had.

So, Su Qianya also walked out of the palace silently.

The apse of the palace.

A palace decorated as a study.

Among the tall bookshelves, there is a set of tables and chairs made of spirit wood.

Su Lijing's figure suddenly appeared.

He opened the chair and sat down, and then took out a light brown long scroll from the storage bag. There was no writing on it, only countless tiny bloodshots wandering around, wriggling slowly like a living thing.

This is the Consonance Paper, he and Si Hongqing each hold a copy, the last time they communicated, they used this thing.

Compared with the long-distance sound transmission talisman, this consonance paper can ignore most of the prohibition barriers, and it is much more reliable than the sound transmission talisman.

At this moment, with a thought in his mind, the Four Treasures of the Study on the table immediately flew up by themselves, Ling Mo jumped into the inkstone and began to grind it.

After a while, the ink became thicker, Zi Hao dipped it in the air and flew into his hand.

Su Lijing took the pen, and quickly wrote on the Lingxi paper: "Madam, this seat needs a lot of resources now, and I can exchange it with the position of suzerain!"

Chapter 5: Here, Yousu Tomb!

Wanfeihai Tea House.

Outside the glazed window, the noisy scene seemed to be just a phantom, and the thick white mist, like spider silk, wrapped the entire small building layer by layer.

The promenade is like an ice cellar, bitterly cold.

The thick yin qi permeates, making everything that comes into view seem to be covered with a layer of darkness, and it looks vague and eerie.

Standing together with Li Lieyue, Pei Ling and Li Lieyue looked at Fu Xuanxu and the others through the broken human skin and bones on the ground, with dark purple flames beating faintly. Countless small runes rose and intertwined.

Seeing Pei Ling again, Yan Minghua frowned, and the feeling in her heart of wanting to get closer to him became even stronger!

Even, in my mind, I started to fantasize about being picked by the other party...

As soon as this idea came up, Yan Minghua woke up suddenly, and immediately performed the exercises, forcibly restraining her wild thoughts.

Pei Ling is the holy son of Chongming Sect, one of the four sects of demonic ways, and the Taoist companion of Li Lieyue, the demon girl, and the wife of the suzerain of Chongming Sect who has picked aloe in public.

Just as she was thinking this way, Fu Xuanxu who was not far away immediately explained: "It came in from outside the door, and now the door is full of fog."

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned, and said briefly, "I want to know what happened."

Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua all reacted at this time, they were all teleported here from Chong Mingzong's teleportation array.But right now, even the Holy Son of Chongming Sect doesn't know anything about the situation just now, obviously something is wrong with this place!

Since the two sides had already joined hands when facing the crazy alien race and the incarnation of Su Lijing before, and now they are once again encountering such a life-and-death matter, they already have a certain tacit understanding, but there is no need to have any extra explain.

Zhong Kui Yueji did not hesitate, and immediately said: "When we went downstairs just now, everything was normal."

"Outside the window, you can see the casual cultivators in the square market. People are coming and going, rubbing their shoulders, sweating like rain. In all kinds of situations, except for the fact that the formation is blocking and the sound cannot be heard, they all come to the sea of ​​thousands of birds like before. Generally, there is no difference."

"The problem is after opening the gate..."

"There is fog outside the door, and what we see through the window lattice is a completely different world!"

"This human skin lantern came from that time."

"After that, the four of us forcibly closed the door, but this human skin lantern finally appeared in the teahouse inexplicably."