I just want to be a quiet man

After clearing all the memories of Lin Hanyan and the others during this period, Pei Ling took out a simple and rough token.

This is the order of the city lord of Yanxi city. At that time, the system gave him Yanxi city as a gift, and he cheated this token from the young city lord Xin Yaxiu as soon as he came up.

Pei Ling handed it to Wenren Lingse, and said, "This is a property of Yanxi City. Now it belongs to its original owner. Senior Wenren, please bring it back to Yanxi City."

Wenren Lingse's eyes touched the token, and he was startled for a moment, and immediately asked: "Why is the token of my sect's city master in your hand?"

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he said very calmly: "What Zhong Mingzong did, but I found out halfway, so I stopped it."

This sentence is not actually a lie.

After all, he is a member of Chongming Sect, and he is also the contemporary Son...

Wen Renling's complexion suddenly turned cold, Zhong Mingzong!

The magic door is the magic door!

Whenever there is an opportunity, they will take advantage of the fire to rob and plot evil!

Fortunately, Pei Ling was in the Demon Sect, but his heart was bright, so he stopped the incident in time. Otherwise, the token of the city lord, the symbol of the lord of the sect, would be stolen. For Yanxi City, which the lord had just defeated, it would definitely be embarrassing and demoralizing!

Wenren Lingse quickly put away the city lord's order and said, "Thank you."

"The loss of this object will have a great impact on Yanxi City. I must bring it back to Yanxi City as soon as possible."

Pei Ling nodded: "I know."

Wenren Lingse stretched out her plain white palm and grabbed at the void. Immediately, all four of Lin Hanyan appeared in front of her.

All four of them had their eyes closed and breathed steadily, but they were all in a deep sleep.

Wenren Lingse took out an exquisite embroidery building the size of a palm, and with a thought, he immediately moved the four of them in. After bowing slightly to Pei Ling and saying goodbye, he stepped out and entered the embroidery building as well.

The next moment, Xiulou shot out, quickly flew away from the Fazhou, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

After flying away for a certain distance, Wenren Lingse thought for a while, but instead of returning to Yanxi City immediately, he went in the direction of Suzhentian.

Among the four juniors, Zhao Juanjuan is Su Zhentian's disciple.

This place is Suzhen Tiandi again, she plans to send Zhao Juanjuan back to Suzhen Tian, ​​it won't waste much time, and then it won't be too late to return to Yanxi City.

The Xiulou breaks through the sky, as fast as lightning.

At this moment, in the void in front of him, suddenly appeared a slightly dark figure in a colorful dress, elegant and beautiful.

Chapter 100: Meng Hongxuan.

Sensing that the coming person's aura is extremely strong, Wenren Lingse immediately controlled the Xiulou to stop, and the next moment, that figure appeared in front of the Xiulou, with colorful clothes, graceful and elegant, standing in the air, like a goddess in the sky.

Hearing people's spiritual thoughts, he leaned out of the embroidery building and quickly took a look at the other party. This person has outstanding appearance, and his cultivation base is also suitable. His face is very strange. There seems to be some darkness in his aura. However, this darkness, As if the injury was healed, it was constantly escaping away, but the traces of Su Zhentian's skills were very obvious.

Moreover, with her eyesight, she couldn't tell whether the other party was in the middle stage or the late stage...

This should be a certain Supreme Elder Su Zhentian who has been in seclusion for many years!

Thinking of this, Wenren Lingse got up immediately, escaped from the Xiulou, also stood in the air, and said in a gentle voice: "Wenren Lingse in Yanxi City, dare to ask friends?"

That Suzhentian nodded slightly, and said flatly: "Meng Hongxuan, Suzhentian Supreme Elder."

"But I don't know what you can do for friends who have heard people and Taoism to come to our sect?"

Hearing that the other party was indeed the Supreme Elder Suzhentian, Wen Renling said immediately: "I have a disciple of the noble sect who fell into the hands of the Demon Sect before, and I am going to send him back to Suzhentian now."

"Since fellow daoist is the Supreme Elder Su Zhentian, let fellow daoist take care of him, and it's the same."

As he said that, Wenren Lingse made a move, and took Zhao Juanjuan from the embroidered building, supported by a soft mana, and sent it to Meng Hongxuan.

Meng Hongxuan scanned Zhao Juanjuan inch by inch with her spiritual sense, and carefully checked the junior's condition. Seeing that there was nothing serious about him, she nodded slightly, and saluted Wenren Lingse: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist!"

"I still have important things to do right now. Next time fellow Taoists come to my land, please go to Suzhen Tian and let my sect chat to the fullest of the friendship of the landlord."

Wenren shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist, we have always been in the same breath, this is a trivial matter."

"Since Fellow Daoist still has something to do, don't bother me and leave!"

So, after the two said goodbye briefly, Meng Hongxuan flew forward with Zhao Juanjuan.

Wenren Lingse returned to Xiulou, turned around, and diverted to Yanxi City.

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Dharma boat.

Penthouse.

Pei Ling had just returned to the room, with a flick of his robe sleeves, all the original incense sticks in the incense burner were extinguished, and in a blink of an eye, it was replaced with a furnace of bitter and bitter spiritual incense, which quickly dispelled the original breath in the room.

At the same time, all the objects in the entire cabin were packed up spontaneously, and they were as clean as new in an instant.

He sat down on the cloud bed, and before he could make a move, he immediately felt a familiar aura approaching the Fazhou quickly.

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, there was a cold and slightly sweet voice that spread throughout the entire Fazhou: "Su Zhentian, Meng Hongxuan, is here to pay a visit to Pei Ling, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect!"

Pei Ling immediately came to his senses, he saved three people in total in the third gate in Yousu Tomb.

One is Su Xirou from the Zhenshi Su Clan of the Chongming Sect, the other is Huan Yunzhen from the Hanyan Sword Sect, and the third is this Suzhen's innocent partner, Meng Hongxuan.

A few days ago, he had contacted Si Hongqing and learned that Su Xirou had returned to the Zhenshi Su Clan.

Right now, Meng Hongxuan has obviously returned to Su Zhentian.

It's just that his gauntlet had just been sent to Suzhentian, Meng Hongxuan came to look for him at this time, but she didn't know why...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said in a flat voice: "Senior, please come in."

As he said that, with a thought, he opened Fa Zhou's protective array.

Immediately afterwards, two clear and bright breaths escaped into the Dharma boat in an instant.

Meng Hong is dressed in colorful clothes and skirts, with flower branches in her arms, eyebrows trimmed and jubilant, her face is beautiful, like a forest of flowers sprinkled by the spring light; standing a step behind respectfully, is a sweet-looking young girl Xiu, with a lily bun and slanted Bu Yao, in a splendid dress, with a naive demeanor of ignorance of the world, and a sense of pure and innocent temptation, is exactly Zhao Juanjuan who has just left Fazhou.

At this time, Zhao Juanjuan was already awake, and followed Meng Hongxuan step by step. She didn't remember anything, and she had no impression of the Dharma boat in front of her. She only knew that this strange senior from the sect in front of her saved her.

Right now, the other party is bringing her over, and it is said that they want to meet that demon Pei Ling for a while.

At this time, several natural-born nuns with cool clothes and semi-exposed snow skin walked up to the deck gracefully, and Ying Shengyan said: "Master, please go and meet."

Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and said in a flat tone, "Lead the way."

The natural godmother's winking eyes were like silk, and her eyes quickly swept across her figure, and then fell on Zhao Juanjuan, revealing a meaningful expression.

Zhao Juanjuan was at a loss, didn't know why, and before he could ask, he saw that the other party had already turned his eyes away, twisted his waist and led the way ahead: "This way please, honored guest!"

Soon, the two were taken to the cabin on the top floor, and the natural godmother looked at Pei Ling affectionately, seeing that he was indifferent, she regretted to leave.

On the main seat, Pei Ling saw that Zhao Juanjuan, who had just been taken away by Wenren Lingse, was actually following behind Meng Hongxuan, and immediately knew that Wenren Lingse, who had just left Fazhou a while ago, had met Meng Hongxuan!

It's just that Zhao Juanjuan doesn't have any memories of the Fazhou, but he doesn't notice anything at all...

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling stood up immediately, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Meng!"

Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and immediately said bluntly: "I came here this time to discuss a lesson with you."

Pei Ling listened without any change in expression.

The last time Wenren Lingse came over, he also made the same request.

The only difference is that last time he challenged the Lord of Yanxi City, but this time he challenged the master Su Zhentian...

So Pei Ling said calmly, "No problem."

"This Xiji Ruins is deserted for thousands of miles, empty and desolate, so there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people."

Meng Hongxuan nodded and said, "Okay."

Immediately ordered Zhao Juanjuan, "You stay here temporarily, and wait for me to come back."

Zhao Juanjuan hurriedly said, "Yes!"

The next moment, the figures of Meng Hongxuan and Pei Ling disappeared at the same time.

Above the dharma boat, in the sky and high sky, a figure in a black shirt carrying a knife, and a beautiful figure in colorful clothes and branches appeared at the same time, standing in the air, facing each other from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, Fa Zhou gradually retreated to the distance according to Pei Ling's instructions.

After Fa Zhou flew a certain distance, Meng Hongxuan asked suddenly: "Pei Ling, do you have to challenge me, Su Zhentian, to teach me, and you can't give in at all?"

Pei Ling said, "Not bad."

Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and said slowly: "In Yousu Tomb, I owe you my life."

"Originally, I shouldn't have come to stop you this time."

"But as Suzhentian Supreme Elder, I am deeply cultivated by the sect, so I must plan for the sect."

"Today, you and I must have a fight!"

"Whether you win or lose this battle, I will pay you back."

"But if I win...I hope you can retreat here."

Chapter 1 and One: The junior has no malicious intentions.

Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head and said, "This junior doesn't need senior's life, and besides, senior has no chance of winning this battle."

"Even if the seniors have methods similar to Iron City Lord's [Seven Kills Misfortune Banner], it's the same."

"This junior is stronger now than when he was fighting with Iron City Lord!"

Meng Hongxuan looked slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal, and then asked: "Then what do you want?"

Pei Ling said: "The junior doesn't need anything now, the senior can do whatever he wants."

Meng Hongxuan frowned, thought seriously, and quickly said: "I already owe you once, I can't owe you any more."

"When you were in Yousu Tomb, you used a trick against me and Huan Yunzhen of the Hanan Sword Sect..."

"Although the means on my body have not been removed yet, after reshaping my physical body, my cultivation is very close to the peak it used to be."

"Now use laws to check and balance, and will no longer be affected by that method."

"Next, if you win, then your wish will come true."

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard this. The method he used against Meng Hongxuan at that time was to sacrifice Su Xirou's replica body and cast the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] on her.

At that time, Su Xirou had already been systematically refined into his furnace.

Now that Meng Hongxuan has agreed to fulfill his wish, could it be...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling gave a dry cough, and looked at Meng Hongxuan with burning eyes.

But I saw this innocent and innocent Supreme Elder in front of me, who looked like a young girl, with good eyebrows and eyes, with a complexion like jade, and her head was full of radiant blue hair, tied up in a shocking bun, paired with flower hairpins, inlaid with flower crowns, and embellished with beads One after another, the slanting red is graceful, and when the long eyelashes flicker, the bright eyes are like autumn water, shining with thousands of waves.

Her figure is graceful and slim, her colorful skirt is fluttering, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not demonic, and she is lightly entwined among the flowers and branches.

Pei Ling immediately said seriously: "Senior Meng, please rest assured!"

"The junior didn't have any malicious intentions at the beginning, it was just that the situation forced him to do it as a last resort."

"Furthermore, Senior Meng is the Supreme Elder of Su Zhentian. His status is dignified and his cultivation level is dignified. If he really wants to become the furnace of this junior... this is called a junior. I am really ashamed!"

As he spoke, Pei Ling showed a face full of embarrassment.

Become Pei Ling's furnace?

Meng Hongxuan was taken aback. What she meant was that she could continue to work for Pei Ling, but she didn't say that she wanted to be the other party's furnace!

The Supreme Elder Su Zhentian's complexion suddenly turned a little ugly, but he hesitated for a while, but did not refute.

After all, she already owed this junior her life...

After a brief moment of silence, Meng Hongxuan said, "I may not lose."

"If you lose, please leave Su Zhentian immediately, and don't come to challenge the orthodox sect again."

Pei Ling smiled and said, "Senior, please!"

Meng Hongxuan made a move immediately, and immediately slapped Pei Ling with her palm.

The originally calm sky suddenly changed color, and majestic ideas surged from all directions, and instantly gathered into a huge palm of the cloud, with the power of ten thousand, it was endlessly cold and vast.

Thousands of miles of air in the sky surged violently, and the strong wind oscillated like a knife.

Pei Ling was slightly surprised, in the late stage of joining the Tao!