I just want to be a quiet man

Not long after, a cold voice came from the bracelet: "Si Hongmiaoli, what's the matter?"

Before Si Hongmiaoli could speak, Pei Ling said, "It's me, Pei Ling."

The voice obviously paused, but soon, the other side of the spirit jade bracelet reacted, and the tone became extremely alert: "I don't know why the Holy Son is looking for our Si Hong family?"

Chapter 156: Si Hongmiaoli will belong to the Holy Son.

Pei Ling said lightly: "I need Si Hongmiaoli to help me with some things recently, I wonder if Si Hong can entrust it to me to arrange?"

The voice in the spirit jade bracelet paused again, and after a while, the other party said slowly: "I can't decide this matter, I need to ask the ancestors."

"After a stick of incense, the Holy Son will give an answer."

Pei Ling said, "Yes."

The spirit jade bracelet immediately went out, and the sound transmission ended.

Looking at this scene, Si Hong Miaoli didn't say a word, but she knew clearly in her heart that Pei Ling wanted to get her from Si Hong's side!

As early as when crossing Er Yuan, she swore allegiance to Pei Ling.

But later, Du'eryuan changed drastically, and the two sides lost contact temporarily, so the matter was shelved.

Listening to all kinds of rumors about this holy son these days, Si Hongmiaoli thought that he had forgotten himself a long time ago, and what happened at the beginning was over.

But she didn't expect that Pei Ling would take the initiative to mention it now, which would be great for her!

She was extremely eager to return to the Si Hong family, and hoped to be recognized by the Si Hong family, but to the Si Hong family, she was just a tool to compete for the position of the saint.

In the end, she lost to Li Lieyue and almost lost everything she once had...

Being able to live up to now is entirely due to her strength and potential. For Si Hongshi, who is a top-notch genius, she still has a little value...

But right now, Pei Ling is already the suzerain, following her, she has a better future!

Even though Pei Ling has already married Li Lieyue as a Taoist couple, the Jiu'a Li family will most likely monopolize the power after taking the throne. It's better than the current days where people are born and die everywhere, and they will be abandoned anytime, anywhere!

At this time, Pei Ling casually asked: "Lin Hanyan, Chen Jingmeng, Zhao Juanjuan, and Shen Yinchen, what's going on?"

Si Hongmiaoli came back to her senses immediately, and she couldn't help being a little surprised when Pei Ling mentioned Lin Hanyan and the others, but she quickly said, "The last time I was in Du'e Yuan, I saw that the Holy Son was interested in those four people, so my subordinates made a special move." , arrested those four people and put them in one place to be imprisoned."

"After returning to the sect, I will find an opportunity to sacrifice them to the Son."

"It's just that the four people on the back were robbed just as soon as the subordinates prepared everything on the front foot..."

"Fortunately, when the subordinate made the move, he used his identity as a disciple of Wushi Villa, so it was never exposed."

Hearing this, Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and soon understood the whole story...

The four of Lin Hanyan were indeed caught by Si Hongmiaoli himself.

But afterward, the Jiu'a Li clan sent people to infiltrate into the Realm of Zhengdao, and cut off Hu from Si Hongmiaoli...

Moreover, neither side knew of the other's existence. Jiu'a Li thought it was luck and happened to catch a leak; Si Hongmiaoli thought it was the person rescued by Zhengdao...

Just as she was thinking about it, the bracelet on Si Hongmiaoli's wrist shook slightly. Pei Ling immediately came back to her senses, and immediately pointed to it. On the Lingyu bracelet, blood appeared, and a familiar voice immediately came out: " Is it Pei Ling?"

The voice was deep and cold, and amidst the old age, there was a feeling of austerity, it was Si Hong's on-duty patriarch Si Hong Hanrong.

Pei Ling immediately replied: "Junior Pei Ling, I have met Senior Si Hong."

Si Honghan asked in a deep voice: "Now, do you want to challenge the Lord of Jiuyi Mountain?"

Pei Ling said, "Not bad."

Si Honghan said again: "What is your current cultivation level?"

Pei Ling said, "In the middle stage of harmony."

The spirit jade bracelet fell silent for a while, and after a while, Si Honghan said: "Do you want Si Hongmiaoli?"

"This woman is of the blood of our Sihong clan. However, the Sihong clan has been declining in talent in recent years, and has never treated her well. It is her good fortune to be able to fall into your eyes now."

"From now on, she will be at your disposal."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's expression was calm, without any surprises.

Now, although he is a descendant of Si Hong's ancestors in terms of seniority, he has challenged the four sect masters of the righteous way in succession and won all of them. This record is enough for Si Honghan to treat him as an equal.

The concept of the Shengzong's law of the jungle has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even the ancestors are no exception!

It's just Si Hongmiaoli, whether it's Si Honghanrong or Si Hongshi, even if there is any plan for Si Hongmiaoli, it's impossible to save Pei Ling's face for a child who is only in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, although this matter has nothing to do with the fairy road he is going to take now, he doesn't want to owe Si Hongshi any karma because of it.

So Pei Ling immediately said, "Thank you, Senior Sihong."

"But I don't know that senior Sihong is here, what troubles do you need the help of the junior?"

While speaking, Pei Ling had already decided in his heart that if Si Honghan didn't want anything and was going to save this favor for later use, then he would use the fairy art of "Red World, Fear Me Like the Sky" to help Si Hong's family. The Tianjiao Si Hongduo of this generation improved his background and repaid Si Hong's karma.

But hearing Si Honghanrong's voice from the Lingyu bracelet, he said slightly: "This is just a trivial matter, as long as the Holy Son likes it."

Pei Ling nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

Soon, the sound transmission between the two parties ended, and the blood light on the spirit jade bracelet slowly dissipated.

Pei Ling looked at Si Hongmiaoli and said, "From now on, you will be by my side."

"There is no need to use Song Qiongzi's identity anymore, and there is no need to lurk in Jiuyi Mountain anymore."

Si Hongmiaoli respectfully said: "Yes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her thoughts moved, and her whole body immediately rippled slightly like water waves. Soon, the appearance that belonged to Song Qiongzi disappeared, and what was replaced was an incomparably gorgeous figure.

His hair is in a bun like a cloud, with snake hairpins inserted obliquely, and the snow-white skirt is embroidered with clusters of blood-colored mandalas, like a blood-quenched blade, with a kind of glamorous beauty.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling nodded, and immediately said: "I'm going to the Desert of Eternal Night soon, you go down first, and find a place to rest by yourself."

"Wait for me to make some preparations, and then go together."

Go to the Desert of Eternal Night?

Si Hongmiaoli was startled when she heard the words, but she soon came back to her senses, and immediately replied: "Yes!"

After she resigned, only Pei Ling was left alone in the main hall. He nodded slightly. Last time, he had already made an agreement with the will of the true fairy. You can cover it for him.

And now, the mountain master is retreating again, and he doesn't know when he can challenge.

He just took advantage of this opportunity to go to the Eternal Night Desert to get acquainted with the usage of this fairy art.

Prior to this, Pei Ling used this immortal technique to fight against the enemy, but he had never tried using this immortal technique to rob other monks.

Taking Si Hongmiaoli to the Desert of Eternal Night this time is to test the use of this immortal technique.

In addition, it is also necessary to see whether the monk can successfully overcome the thunderstorm beyond the monk's own background...

As long as he succeeds, he will immediately take Senior Sister Li to the Desert of Eternal Night...

Turning his mind, Pei Ling looked at the many monster materials in front of him, and immediately used his means to ban them all, so as to ensure that they would be fresh enough for the next use...

After a while, Pei Ling packed up all the materials for the monsters. Anyway, he was going to the Desert of Eternal Night. You can ask the True Immortal Will about everything about castings and the law of equivalence.

Of course, as an immortal in the eyes of the true immortal will, always asking this and that will also arouse the suspicion of the true immortal will.

So this time, he didn't ask the question himself, and asked Si Hongmiaoli to speak for him...

Chapter 157: The mats are ready.

Xiangge Bieyuan.

back room.

The bead curtain is half rolled, and the embroidered tent is lightly covered.

Among the exquisite and elegant furnishings, on the open space, the blood-cloaked sword spirit with nine heads was half-kneeling on the ground, concentrating on peeling the skin of the flame-eyed winged tiger.

Its slender and soft catkins are lightly slid across, and the invulnerable, invulnerable tiger skin is like an orange peel, easily separated from the flesh and blood.

Dao Ling's control was exquisite, and his movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, extremely smooth. Accompanied by the continuous barking sounds, the entire animal skin was quickly separated from the body of the Yantong Winged Tiger.

The tiger skin is smooth, fluffy and fluffy, except for the crack when Pei Ling took the spine, there is no damage at all, the whole ruffian is perfect, without any blemishes.

Right now, this piece of skin doesn't need any processing, as long as the blood foam is skimmed off by magic, it will be a practical and beautiful foot pad.

Dao Ling looked at his masterpiece, but shook his head slightly, and the head in the middle said: "Master's foot pads can't be so mediocre."

The first head on the right also nodded, and said in a sweet tone: "Master's foot pad must be unique!"

The first head on the left shouted hysterically: "Master's foot pads must not lack the sword intent!"

The second head on the right has a tyrannical expression: "The master's foot pads must be bloody and brutal, enough to show the majesty of the master!"

The second head on the left roared and roared: "Master's foot pads must be full of my traces, so as to remind those humble creatures who dare to approach the master at all times, the Nine Souls will always defend the master!!"

While talking, Dao Ling immediately started, chopping up this piece of animal skin randomly.

Looking at the dilapidated and horrible tiger skin in front of him, every crack and damage was filled with the tiger skin with sword intent, the sword spirit felt that it was not enough, and with a thought, he stretched out his hand and swiped across the air, and immediately jumped from the body of the flame-eyed winged tiger. , took tiger bones, blood, internal organs...

After a messy operation, a pile of flesh and blood, fragments of organs, fur residues, condensed sword intent, and things full of resentment appeared on the open space.

Those flesh and organs seemed to be alive, and when they were trembling, purple-black blood flowed out, which looked horrifying and terrifying.

There is an indescribable power in it, giving people a sense of chaos and malice.

Only then did Ling Dao nodded in satisfaction. The floor mats are ready and can be sent to the master!

The owner is sure to love her craftsmanship!

So, Dao Ling picked up the floor mat that was still dripping with blood, and walked towards the front hall.

Not long after, she came to the main hall.

At this time, Pei Ling had just put away the corpses of the other four monsters.

"Master!" Seeing the master, Dao Ling immediately stepped forward happily.

Pei Ling looked back at Dao Ling, seeing that he was holding a bloody mess carefully in his hands, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Dao Ling didn't make floor mats, but made a... lantern?

Well, it still looks very holy.

Of course, anyway, that is redundant material, Jiupo can do whatever he wants.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to praise, Dao Ling immediately said: "Master, the floor mat is ready, do you think it looks good?"

This is...the floor mat? ?

Pei Ling was stunned, and after realizing it, he immediately looked at the "foot pad" in front of him seriously.

This thing, like a lantern, like a ball of meat, like a blood cell, like...

It's just... Forget it, the floor mats are a bit novel, and it's not a big deal. Maybe you can use them when you fight with Si Hong next time...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately smiled and said, "Good job! Very good! I'm very satisfied!"

Dao Ling was overjoyed immediately, and the nine heads said one after another: "The master is so kind! I really want to be with the master all the time, and never separate!"

"Hmm... master... ah... master..."

"Master! I want to make you another floor mat!!!"

"I want to be by my master's side at all times..."

Hearing the shouts of Dao Ling, Pei Ling smiled slightly, put away the foot pad immediately, and then stretched out his hand to capture the remaining monster bones in the room out of thin air. After sealing them, put them into the storage in the bag.

After making all the preparations, Pei Ling said, "Okay, let's go to a place."

"Yes! Master!"

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a few days later.

Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Valley of Five Colors.

The original location of the valley and surrounding mountains has changed beyond recognition.

An abyss appeared out of thin air, with smoke and dust in it.

The wall of the glazed abyss refracts all kinds of splendor, the sharpness and domineering interweaving of sword intent and sword intent, lingering and lingering, making all creatures avoid it and dare not approach it at all.