I just want to be a quiet man

"Several kinds of spiritual fruits that are unique to the Reincarnation Tower, and the nourishing spiritual food unique to Tianshengjiao... are also pre-ordered, and will be delivered soon..."

"Banquet, dresses, rituals when the guests leave... everything has been prepared."

Li Wujiu listened carefully, nodded in satisfaction, now all the preparations are in place, just wait for the ancestor to bring back Pei Ling, Jiu'a Li, and he will be able to control the power of the Holy Clan immediately!

Thinking of this, Li Wujiu said again: "The concubines bought for free in the Reincarnation Pagoda and Wushi Villa are all in place, and the high-quality furnaces taught by Tian Sheng are also in place."

"The only thing missing now is the maid on the other side of the hypocrisy."

The youthful patriarch quickly explained: "Patriarch, the war against counterfeiters has just ended, and there is still turmoil in the counterfeit way, and the vigilance has not been relaxed yet."

"I waited and tried many times, but I couldn't find a good opportunity."

"So far, only four female cultivators with superior backgrounds and aptitudes have been caught."

"Their looks are fair, but their cultivation base is temporarily low."

Originally, this time I went to the hypocrisy to find a maid for the Holy Son, and I wanted to call the Patriarch to do it together.

However, due to the sudden departure of the ancestor on duty, no one in the clan had to be in charge, so the Patriarch couldn't get away, so they had to be the clan elders to take action.

The dust of the war against counterfeiters has not yet completely settled, and the counterfeit roads are still heavily guarded.It is also good luck to be able to catch those four female cultivators who were born in the false way, have very good qualifications, and are highly valued.

These four female nuns happened to appear at the junction of the holy and the false, and there were no high-ranking monks of the false way around to protect them, so they succeeded.

Li Wujiu pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, as long as his identity is sufficient, his appearance is not bad, and his cultivation level is low, it is not a big problem...

Just as they were thinking, a breath they were all familiar with quickly approached.

The three of them immediately stopped talking about the stove, concubines, and maids.

The next moment, like a night in black clothes floated in, a female cultivator with snow-skinned appearance and surging breath walked in. With a beautiful appearance and a clear and cold temperament, she was Li Lieyue.

Chapter 4: Go to sit for the suzerain.

Seeing her, Li Wujiu and the two clan elders showed loving smiles, Li Wujiu asked: "Lieyue, what's the matter?"

Li Lieyue said bluntly: "Father, two uncles, Junior Brother Pei will return to the sect soon!"

Hearing the news of Pei Ling's return to the clan, Li Wujiu and the two clan elders immediately cheered up, but before they could be happy, Li Lieyue then said: "However, Junior Brother Pei has gained some fortune this time, after returning to the clan , needs to retreat immediately, and it is temporarily inconvenient to take over the position of suzerain."

Hearing this, Li Wujiu frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it.

Anyway, as long as Pei Ling returns smoothly, the suzerain position will be in his Li family's pocket!

Li Wujiu was about to open his mouth, when he suddenly had a thought, he reached out his hand, and a sound transmission talisman floated down from the Baibaoge not far away.

The talisman flickered, and a voice came out: "Patriarch, the suzerain suddenly urged the Bone Palace to leave the sect, and also closed all the teleportation arrays in the sect. I don't know what happened?"

Si Hong admires...

Li Wujiu's expression changed immediately, Pei Ling was on his way back to the sect now, but Si Hongqing suddenly left the sect in the White Bone Palace and closed all the teleportation arrays...

The opponent wanted to intercept and kill Pei Ling halfway!

Thinking of this, Li Wujiu quickly stood up from the pool of blood, and said coldly, "Go pick up Pei Ling! Hurry up!"

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Pillow stone Su's.

ancestral land.

In a dark gray forest.

The trunks of all the trees are dead, but the branches and leaves are extraordinarily vigorous, the color is like blood, and they emit a faint fishy-sweet smell.

Under the forest, Su Lijing was standing with his hands behind his back, teaching Su Zuiqi the [corpse control technique].

With a calm expression, he talked eloquently: "The way of corpses is not just about controlling corpse puppets to fight, it is also a way of longevity..."

"My family's inheritance of corpse path comes from the gift of a certain patriarch when the ancestor's son entered the inheritance hall."

"When the realm is still low, it's fine to concentrate on fighting skills."

"But after the Nascent Soul, if you want to go to the next level, you must understand the deeper mysteries and comprehend the mind..."

Su Zuiqi stood respectfully, listening attentively, carefully writing down every word Su Lijing said.

"Corpse, Chen Ye. Death is the end, and the corpse is the Lord."

"After the death of a mortal, the corpse is regarded as the master of the god... and for the monk, the body and the soul..."

A while later, after Su Lijing had finished teaching, Su Zuiqi was asked to perform the [Corpse Control Technique] once.

Su Zuiqi agreed, but did not act immediately, but carefully recalled the teachings of Su Lijing, and then activated the magic formula, ordering a corpse puppet not far away.

[Corpse Control Technique] is no stranger to the Su family's children. As the daughter of the head of the family, Su Zuiqi has been taught by the elders since she was a child, and she has already been familiar with it.

But this time, her control seemed a little clumsy, not as smooth as before.

However, when the corpse puppet in front of him moved, there was a very weak and indescribable change.

Su Lijing noticed it, nodded slightly, and said: "The comprehension is good, but there are still some problems..."

He lightly pointed out several points that Su Zuiqi missed, as well as two places where he misunderstood, and ordered her to do it again.

Su Zuiqi listened, nodded again and again, and asked a few more questions, then continued to pinch the magic formula and cast [Corpse Control Technique] again.

Just when the master and apprentice were engrossed in teaching, a pale golden rainbow suddenly pierced the sky and came across the forest.

Su Lijing looked up, and immediately found that this was one of the beauties of the alien race that he had collected before.

It's just that, the last time Si Hongqing suppressed him as the patriarch of "Dark Blood", he had already demanded all the beauties of other races around him.

Now that this foreign girl is here, is Si Hongqing looking for him for something?

At this time, Changhong fell into the forest, the light dissipated, and she returned to a beautiful girl with blond hair like waterfalls and shining golden eyes. She first bowed her knees, and then said respectfully: "My servant Guiwen, see Zong... Lord! "

Su Lijing nodded lightly, and said to Su Zuiqi, "You continue to practice."

Su Zuiqi glanced at the girl of the foreign race, then continued to activate the formula and cast [Corpse Control Technique].

Su Lijing walked to the side, and Guiwen hurriedly followed.

Standing still under a big tree hugging each other, he asked: "Is it Si Hongqing who is looking for me?"

Guiwen nodded and said: "Yes! The mistress has found traces of an enemy, and now she has gone to avenge her, so she sent a servant girl, please go and have a look."

Hearing this, Su Lijing was puzzled, the enemy that Si Hong loves?

According to the information he has now, his enemies are basically dead. However, a few days ago, Si Hongqing seemed to have fought with the Supreme Elder of Yanxi City, Wenren Lingse.

Telling him to watch from the sidelines right now, is it because the other party is not sure enough to ask him to help?

Although he is now teaching his disciples, Si Hongqing's identity is already the suzerain, so it is difficult to refuse this matter...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing immediately replied: "Okay, I will go over right away!"

Guiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and knelt again: "Yes!"

Su Lijing nodded, and then said to Su Zuiqi who was a little far away via voice transmission: "You continue to practice here, if there is something you don't understand, please write it down first."

"I have something important to do as a teacher, and I need to leave."

"After I come back, I will clear up your doubts."

Su Zuiqi saluted and said: "Yes! This disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!"

Su Lijing nodded, then looked at Guiwen and said, "Lead the way."

Guiwen said: "My lord, please come with your maidservant."

After saying that, she turned into a golden rainbow again and whizzed away.

Su Li flicked his robe sleeves, and followed closely behind.

Two flashes of light pierced the sky and disappeared in an instant.

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Chong Mingzong.

Heritage Hall.

Thousands of soul lamps are suspended, as mighty as the sea.

Above the sea of ​​lights, picture scrolls drifted slowly, dim and confused.

Suddenly, in the picture scroll in front, a figure flickered slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

His clothes are simple, like a down-and-out person who is ordinary and unwilling, and his appearance gives people a sense of fear of falling into the abyss, which cannot be seen directly and cannot be described.

His eyes were deep and dim, pitch-black, and turned in a certain direction flatly.

The patriarch's gaze penetrated through thousands of waters, thousands of mountains, and countless barriers, and looked into a piece of darkness.

Yousu grave.

In the shadows, the tent hangs high.

On the throne, "Death" sat quietly, surrounded by a male and female monks with stunning appearance, each using their own means to compete for favor.

Suddenly, "Death" noticed something, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Chong Mingzong.

The will to die, the withered orders, the breath of despair... surged like a frenzy.

At the same time, an icy, cruel and ruthless thought came pouring down!

The shadows distorted in an instant, and the grotesque colors were like electric light and flint, and they flew at a high speed. The aura of the pets around the throne immediately decayed and collapsed; To fall into the soul lamp below.

The void is full of phenomena, and the space is constantly trembling.

After a moment of stalemate, "Death" stretched out his hand, dragged Li Xin out of the shadows, and threw it away.

In the agony of being tortured, Li Xin suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then, the pain of the wound being soaked in salt water came, but he didn't know how much easier it was than before.

He woke up suddenly, only to find that he had already left Yousu Tomb and appeared on a vast sea.

The sea surface was surging, as if a violent storm was approaching, and countless sea beasts seemed to smell the blood soaked in their wounds, and they were gathering quietly.

Li Xin immediately opened his mouth and sucked in, and all the souls in this sea area were swallowed by him.

Chapter 5: The wilderness.

Suddenly, large and small eddies appeared on the deep blue sea.

"Gudu... gudu..."

The current swirled rapidly, and in the deep water, countless sea beasts with huge bodies sank towards the bottom of the sea, and the originally surging sea surface became more and more turbulent.

Nurturing with many living souls, Li Xin's injury recovered slightly, he immediately got up from the water, knelt down on the sea facing the direction of Zhong Mingzong, and respectfully said: "Disciple, thank you Patriarch for your action!"

After waiting for a while, the surrounding wind and rain were dark and there was no response, so Li Xin stood up.

When he said the patriarch's title of "Fu Qiong" that day, he knew that the patriarch would notice him.It's just that the ancestors are all long-sighted existences in this world. At that point, nothing can be more important than flying.

After long years of closed-door training, even if someone calls, it is impossible to respond immediately. To save him this time, most of the time, it just happened to be the end of a training session or a long exam, and then he did it casually.

When his thoughts turned, Li Xin recognized the direction and fled towards Wanfei Haifang City.

There are too few creatures here, he needs to recover from his injuries before returning to the sect...

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Chong Mingzong.

Heritage Hall.

The sea of ​​lights sinks and floats, and the scroll moves slowly.

After solving the trivial matters, the picture scroll of the "Fu Qiong" patriarch slowly dimmed. Just as he was about to continue his retreat and practice, he suddenly had a thought and focused his attention on a young monk in the territory of the Holy Sect.

"The inheritor of the 'curse'?"

"It's still a disciple of my Holy Sect..."

"The good fortune has added to the body, and the road to immortality has been planted. After all the causes are completed, you will have the fruit of ascension..."

Thinking of this, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch did not retreat immediately, but his eyes fell on the monk with a black robe and a knife, with a stern and fierce temperament, thoughtfully.

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Within the col.