I just want to be a quiet man

"The Demon Sect is shameless, and we still need to worry about them turning black and white and confusing right and wrong..."

The ministers talked in a hurry, and during the whole process, no one even considered the issue of victory or defeat.

Because from their point of view, a mere junior whose cultivation level was only at the stage of transforming gods in the last battle between righteousness and demons, no matter how talented he was, even if he was transforming into gods for ten thousand calamities, if he came to challenge the emperor, he would be courting death!

On the throne, the emperor listened quietly. Seeing that the courtiers were almost done discussing, he immediately said, "I was not interested in the challenge of a mere junior."

"But what you love to say is reasonable. The holy son of Zhongmingzong is after all a god of transformation. If he can be used by our court, it will be a merit."

"I accept this battle."

"However, I act in an open and aboveboard manner."

"The minister of Honglu Temple left immediately to welcome the son of the Chongming Sect to the foreign guest house to rest at the border. The son of the Chongming Sect is stationed there. He and his entourage are provided with food, clothing, housing and transportation as honored guests, and no one should be neglected."

"Before the battle, it is necessary to ensure that the son of Chongmingzong is in peak condition."

"In addition, Yan Xicheng, Su Zhentian, Han An Jianzong, and Jiuyi Mountain were invited to watch the battle, and casual cultivators couldn't help but watch."

"The time is set in three days."

"As for changing the location, Flyleaf Plain is too far away, so change it to the sky above Lijing."

All the ministers bowed one after another: "I obey the order!"

Seeing that there was nothing else to report, the emperor nodded slightly: "Retire."

The courtiers saluted and said: "I will send you off to Your Majesty."

The emperor then stood up, left the main hall surrounded by many attendants, and went to the Nuan Pavilion to change clothes.

In the warm pavilion, the queen is already waiting here.

Its phoenix crown and Zhai clothes are graceful, and there are red golden flames rising and burning all over its body, and its breath is extremely powerful.

Chapter 27: Challenge.

Seeing the emperor coming, the queen stood up and saluted, and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that something will happen at court today?"

The emperor nodded slightly, and said: "The holy son of Chongmingzong has sent a battle invitation to me."

Son of Chongming Sect?

The queen was stunned, and immediately said: "This son of the Chongming Sect is a god of transformation. Among his peers, no one can beat him, but he dares to challenge His Majesty, but he is too self-sufficient."

The emperor said in a flat voice: "I have already accepted this battle, and ordered people to invite Yan Xicheng, Su Zhentian, Han An Jianzong, and Jiuyi Mountain comrades to watch the battle."

"I can't help casual cultivators watching."

The queen listened with a calm expression, and said: "This Pei Ling is a junior, young in age. I will be in the imperial court for ten thousand years, and my reputation is illustrious."

"When the battle begins, His Majesty can let him do a few tricks, just to show the strength and majesty of our court to the whole world."

The emperor nodded and said: "Good, then let him do ten tricks."

Having said that, he asked again, "Has the thorny come back yet?"

The queen shook her head slightly: "No..."

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The land of Chongmingzong.

High above the sky, a huge dharma boat fled at high speed.

The whole body of the Dharma boat was pitch black. The masts, doors, windows, and rams... were all made of bones, exuding a thick and cold aura. The entire Dharma boat was wrapped in a layer of gray-black corpse aura, which was like waves. , ups and downs and turbulent, countless corpse puppets fly in it, from time to time let out a mournful and vicious cry, like a ghost land.

Wherever it went, not only above the sky, many creatures rushed to avoid it, and even the monster monks below all avoided it, terrified.

A quiet room on the highest floor of the Fazhou.

The whole room is decorated with human skin, and the spirit gathering array on the ground is composed of runes purely from the eyes of living beings. It is extremely gloomy, but also full of inspiration.

Pei Ling's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the room.

Spiritual thoughts quickly swept across every corner of the quiet room, he nodded slightly, the formation was intact, without any trace of touch, no one broke into this place just now.

He stood up and walked out of the quiet room. Outside was a spacious and beautiful bedroom.

Pei Ling went to the cloud bed and sat down with her robe lifted, meditating slightly.

This dharma boat is a magic weapon of the Dao period, and one of the resources that Su Lijing was fined and confiscated.The corpse aura is strong inside, and it has reached the point of a small secret realm for cultivating the corpse way, and the speed of the journey is also extremely fast.

Taking advantage of this time on the road, Pei Ling just went to "Little Zizai Tian" and explained to his master Yao Qingying about the challenge to the Liugian Dynasty.

This is just in case of a fallback, neither he nor Shizun Yao Qingying really want to go to that point.

The best thing is that from the beginning to the end, Master doesn't need to show up...

In addition, he also strictly followed the proposal of the will of the true immortal, and summoned a large number of insignificant subordinates to come to fuel the momentum.

Only Zheng Jingshan, who sent the battle invitation, knows about this matter, while Li Hange, Ouyang Xianxing and others still don't know about it.

After all, once Li Hange knows, the Li family will get the news immediately.

At that time, if someone is sent to stop... Immortal Road, there will definitely be troubles.

As for Ouyang Xianxing's lineage of Jiansang, there are many people with mixed opinions and low cultivation. If he understands the purpose of this trip, he can't say that he accidentally leaked it to the Li family.

In this first battle, we must be careful in every detail, be as careful as you can.

As long as he is victorious and his cultivation level is on the right track, then he doesn't need to lead anyone...

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Pei Ling came back to her senses and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoci's voice came from outside the door, saying: "Master, Zheng Jingshan is back."

Pei Ling nodded slightly, since a famous family does things upright, it is indeed much more dignified, now that Zheng Jingshan can return safely, the Liugian Dynasty must not make things difficult for him.

Moreover, with Zheng Jingshan's cultivation base, it is impossible for him to come back so quickly after sending out the battle invitation. It should be that the Liugai Dynasty sent high-ranking monks to escort him to the vicinity.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling ordered: "Let him in."

Xiaoci said respectfully: "Yes!"

After a while, her voice came from outside the door again: "Master, Zheng Jingshan has brought you here."

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, the door opened immediately.

After a while, Zheng Jingshan came in alone.

As soon as he entered, the door closed quietly.

Zheng Jingshan stepped forward cautiously, saluted with a pale face, "Holy Son, the battle invitation has been delivered."

"The emperor of the puppet dynasty promised to fight, but the time was set in three days, and the location was changed from Fuyeyuan to the sky above Lijing."

"Also, the Puppet Dynasty has sent the Minister of Honglu Temple to wait at the border, ready to welcome the Holy Son into Laijing."

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. The Flying Yeyuan he chose was a deserted place in the Liugian Dynasty. It was so desolate and uninhabited that even Kaizhi monsters didn't bother to stay there.Moreover, the vegetation is sparse, the mountains and rivers are poor, and there are few people.When fighting there, there is no need to worry about the aftermath of the spells hurting the innocent, and if he wins, no one should know, and the dynasty will not lose face...

But now, the Liugai Dynasty has set the location above the capital!

With his current cultivation base and the strength of Emperor Liu Greed, once both sides have to go all out, if they can't control their strength, the consequences...

With a flash of thought, Pei Ling quickly shook his head. The Liugai Dynasty is one of the nine sects, and it is a well-known orthodox sect that advocates the equality of all beings, regardless of human or foreign race. It must be very thorough in considering things and will not make such low-level mistakes .

And when discussing the alchemy ceremony, he also witnessed the protective shield rising above Lijing.

Presumably after the sneak attack of the old devil Menghui, the protective formation of Lijing has become more stringent, and there should be a sure-fire arrangement, which is enough to deal with the fighting skills of high-level monks, and there is no need to worry about ordinary people being affected...

So, Pei Ling nodded calmly and said, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately took out a screen. It was exquisite and small, and the crocodile-like screen was filled with gloom.

It's just that those beauties with different postures on the screen have all turned into skeletons with hideous faces and vicious breaths.

Pei Ling raised his hand, and [Picture of Bone Rakshasa] was immediately lifted up by a gentle force, and slowly floated in front of Zheng Jingshan.

He said lightly: "I have completely refined this picture, and I don't need to worry about its backlash in the future, I can move it at will."

Zheng Jingshan was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he immediately looked overjoyed, quickly put away the [Yangu Rakshasa Picture], and then respectfully saluted: "Thank you, Holy Son, for the reward!"

Pei Ling said calmly: "If there is nothing else, you can go down and have a rest."

Zheng Jingshan saluted again and said, "Yes, this subordinate will leave."

For a moment, Pei Ling was left alone in the room, and he closed his eyes slightly to rest his mind.

Hollow-out jasper twining branches and peony pattern six-story round tower with copper body and cloisonné enamel seat ring is full of aromatherapy furnace, a column of green smoke curls up, diffuses the room, and soon envelops his face...

Chapter 28: The Son acts.

The water is vast and endless.

high altitude.

A white cloud could not condense, and there were several officials led by Gao Guanbo standing on the cloud.

Although the strong wind was hunting, they couldn't even lift the corners of their clothes.

These officials are both male and female, and some of them have antlers on their foreheads, or gowns with scales and tails, but they are of different races.

At this moment, everyone is dignified and solemn, looking into the distance, and chatting continuously through voice transmission: "The Zhongming Sect has always been greedy for money, unrighteous, and selfish. This generation of holy son Pei Ling dares to challenge His Majesty. Although he is rampant and arrogant, this His courage is quite different from that of his sect."

"Courage? Not necessarily!" An official of a foreign race shook his head slightly. His face was the same as that of a human race, but there was a pair of antlers on his forehead, which looked like branches, crystal clear, not weird, but elegant, and his voice was pleasant. Said, "Son of the Demon Sect, you openly challenged me to His Majesty, how can you not be escorted by many elders of the sect?"

"Even if you challenge His Majesty next time, there will definitely be old demons around to help you at critical moments."

"From the very beginning, there is no need to worry about life and death. How can there be such courage?"

Hearing this, a female official in a purple robe with a jade belt and long hair tied into a black gauze hat said, "Even so, it takes courage."

"Su Lijing, the former suzerain of Chongming Sect, didn't dare to challenge me when he was still the Holy Son."

The official with scales and tails in his robes said calmly, "After the servants arrive, we must first investigate clearly how many elders of the Chongming Sect have secretly protected Pei Ling this time."

"Your Majesty will be ready for the battle at that time."

The official in charge looks like a middle-aged man. He is tall, with broad shoulders and long arms. He has neatly trimmed three strands of long beard. His heroism reveals elegance. At this moment, he folded his hands into his sleeves and said lightly: "In any case, he is a sage. Son, and he is also a God of Myriad Tribulations."

"There should be no fewer than three or even more Supreme Elders who came here this time."

Everyone listened and nodded.

Just as they were discussing, a huge dharma boat appeared in the distant sky, and flew towards this side quickly.

Many officials immediately looked towards Fa Zhou.

The Fazhou was as tall as a mountain, but its speed was extremely fast. It quickly broke through the sea of ​​clouds and flew to the nearest place.

Apparently aware of these officials, Fazhou slowly stopped not far from Baiyun.

Looking at this flying magic weapon at the Composite Dao stage, and sensing the surging demonic aura inside the Dharma boat, the officials immediately knew that Pei Ling, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect, had finally arrived!

The leading official immediately took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Gao Huijing, is the Minister of the Honglu Temple of the Liugai Dynasty, and by His Majesty's order, I am here to welcome the Son of the Chongming Sect."

His voice was gentle, neither fast nor slow, but like Huang Zhong Dalu, it spread throughout the entire Dharma boat in an instant.

Li Hange, Li's disciples, Ouyang Xianxing, and Jiansang's disciples all walked out of the cabin immediately and gathered on the deck.

Across the protective formation of Fazhou, they saw the monks standing on the clouds not far away, all of them had vast and powerful auras, and judging from their robes, they were the capital officials of the Liugai Dynasty. Li Hange and the Li family's children were suddenly surprised.

In fact, before setting off, Pei Ling had already told them that this trip was going to the Liulian Dynasty.

But they thought it was a very secret infiltration, but they didn't expect the Holy Son to do things without the slightest concealment!

At this time, a deep and indifferent voice came from the dharma boat: "My holy son has arrived without haste, and I am sorry for the inconvenience."

Gao Huijing said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty ordered that the Holy Son is far away, please go to the Foreign Guest House to wash the dust first."

"Please ask the Holy Son to come with the official."

While speaking, he and the officials behind him secretly activated the magic weapon, unfolded their spiritual thoughts, and searched the world with all their strength.

I only heard Pei Ling reply: "The guest is up to the host, please!"

Seeing that the Liugai Dynasty had no intention of embarrassing them, and their speech and behavior were very polite, everyone on the Fazhou gradually felt relieved.

The last time Shengzong held the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son, when the hypocrites came, the Shengzong treated each other with courtesy and the utmost friendship as a landlord. This is the bearing and pattern that the nine sects of Panya Realm should have.

Presumably, Shengzi went to the Liugai Dynasty this time, and the other party was also in a similar situation.