I just want to be a quiet man

On the throne, the patriarch "Fu Qiong" looked very calm, his eyes didn't open at all, and he just replied lightly: "Wait."

Hearing this, Li Xin did not dare to disobey the meaning of the "Fu Qiong" patriarch, and immediately responded: "Yes!"

Immediately got up and returned to the original position.

Then, as time passed, the anxiety in his eyes became more and more intense, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and soon soaked through the cassock all over his body.

Numerous Supreme Elders, Si Hong Hanrong, Su Dai, Si Hong Qingyan and Su Lijing, all waiting on the steps with their eyes, nose and heart, did not dare to vent their breath, waiting for the arrival of the Holy Son together.

The entire Tian Geng Palace was as quiet as death, and even outside the palace, many specially summoned spirit birds felt their hearts, and they folded their wings and landed one after another, perched on the branches like sculptures, silent like cicadas, and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

The vast sky is vast and silent.

Only silence is like a mountain in Wanjun, weighed down heavily...

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three days later.

To that palace.

Side hall.

The gauze tent is half rolled, and the cloud bed is still.

Like the clouds gathering rain and dispersing, the stormy waves calm down, and the endless surging finally returns to tranquility.

Pei Ling was lying on the couch very comfortably, with her firm chest exposed, and Li Lieyue, who had messy long hair and was leaning on her side in her arms.

At this time, with one arm around Li Lieyue, he tapped lightly with the other, and the storage bag thrown far away opened automatically, and a crystal clear dagger like carved glass flew out of it.

The body of the dagger is extremely exquisite, and there seems to be a vast cloud of smoke inside. Only by carefully identifying it can one recognize that it is a continuous pattern of Taotie Ruiyun.On the handle of the dagger is engraved with complex runes, with colorful lingering, ethereal, and the breath is not like a weapon, but like a treasure prized in a deep boudoir.

Pei Ling grabbed it in her hands and brought it to Li Lieyue.

He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister, this is a gift for you."

Li Lieyue took the dagger and waved it towards the air. A tiny crack appeared in the void and disappeared immediately.

Can it be broken with a single blow?

Beautiful eyes opened slightly, Li Lieyue's white and clean face suddenly showed a very surprised look, this dagger seemed fragile, but when she picked it up, it was extremely appropriate, as if it was tailor-made, every part fit her Habit, its power is far beyond expectations, it can be seen at a glance that it must be from the hands of famous masters!

Even in her current status as the Saintess of the Holy Clan, this is a rare treasure!

Li Lieyue said immediately: "I like this dagger very much, but I don't know its name?"

Seeing that Senior Sister Li was satisfied, Pei Ling smiled slightly. This dagger was named "Wangyou" in the casting blueprint given by the Fallen Immortal, and when refining, the system incorporated the rule of "forgetting" into it , it deserves its name.

But since it was a gift for Senior Sister Li, Senior Sister Li had to pick the name herself.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took another jade slip from the storage pouch, handed it to Li Lieyue and said, "This is how to use this dagger. As for the name, the senior sister can choose one herself."

Li Lieyue took the jade slip, put it between her brows and examined it immediately, her expression gradually became dignified.

Second life!

This dagger given by Junior Brother Pei can be refined into a second life!

There was a look of extreme shock in her eyes. Even in Li's records, she had never heard of such a method!

But I don't know where Junior Brother Pei got it from?

Moreover, it was given to myself!

Just as she was thinking about it, Li Lieyue suddenly let out an "ah", but it was Pei Ling who suddenly played tricks and raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly at her.

She immediately came back to her senses, quickly glanced at the gauze billowing above it like a sea of ​​clouds, and said in a hurried voice: "It's called... it's called [Jianyun Thorn]... ah..."

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After two hours, a fierce practice finally came to an end.

The veil that swayed like waves slowly fell, and seemed extremely tired.

In the tent, the long hair was loose, meandering like running water, and snow and jade were intertwined between the jet-black hair. The two lay side by side, Pei Ling looked satisfied, and Li Lieyue was panting slightly.

Until this time, Pei Ling finally remembered that the ancestor of the Li family asked him to go to Tiangen Palace three days ago.

However, three days have passed, and the ancestor still hasn't come to urge him. It seems that his judgment at that time was very correct.

Obviously, this matter is not urgent at all, and it is not important at all.

But after all, he is the ancestor of Senior Sister Li's family... Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "Senior sister, the ancestor asked me to go to Tiangen Palace. I don't know what happened to the sect during this time?"

Li Lieyue was slightly startled, and immediately said: "No major incident happened."

"However, since it is the order of the ancestor, you should go there as soon as possible."

When Pei Ling heard this, she immediately shook her head and said, "There's no rush over there. Let's go take a shower and change our clothes. Senior Sister will accompany me there then."

Seeing what Junior Brother Pei said so firmly, Li Lieyue didn't doubt anything, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay."

So, Pei Ling hugged Li Lieyue, disappeared from the side hall immediately, and appeared in a bathing pool in the palace...

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In the early morning of the fourth day, another training session was finally over. Pei Ling and Li Lieyue, who had finished washing and changing their clothes, walked out of the palace.

Looking casually at the surrounding cliffs, Pei Ling said, "Senior Sister, after seeing the ancestor, we will go to the Desert of Eternal Night."

Li Lieyue said, "Yes."

Pei Ling smiled slightly, then hugged Li Lieyue, cast [Five Ghosts and Heavenly Escape], and quickly fled towards Tiangen Palace.

Chapter 191 : Facing the Patriarch.

In the depths of Chong Ming Sect.

The Tian Gen Palace quietly floats in the void.

The unfurled flags, the dazzling array of lanterns, the meandering sea of ​​clouds, as well as corals and jade trees, Yao flowers and Qi grasses, and spiritual birds are still surrounded by the palace, looking splendid, prosperous and grand.

However, at this moment, there is no breeze, and everything is silent.

All the spirit birds with soft and melodious chirps curled up among the branches, trembling.

Suddenly, a ray of light cut through the sky, swift as lightning, and landed in front of the gate of Tian Geng Palace.

The brilliance dissipated, and Pei Ling and Li Lieyue appeared.

Looking at the majestic and magnificent palace in front of him, feeling the heavy restrictions, formations, and runes around him, Pei Ling felt very relaxed.

Today, Tiangen Palace is the residence of the past lords of the Chongming Sect. Right now, it is the property of the lord Si Hongqing, and Si Hongqing has long been his own. Therefore, when he came here, he followed Hui. As comfortable as home.

Besides, Si Hongqing did a very good job this time!

He challenged the five sect masters of the Righteous Path, and the Chongming Sect never had any grand elders to watch the battle, which saved him a lot of worry.

I have to find an opportunity to reward the other party...

While thinking about it, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice transmission: "Senior Sister, the ancestor asked me to come to Tiangen Palace, probably for the sake of being the suzerain."

Li Lieyue immediately replied via voice transmission: "Junior brother, don't worry, if the ancestor really allows you to ascend the throne, I will do my best to help you shirk it."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately felt relieved, and then said, "Okay! Then let's go in."

So, with Li Lieyue in his arms, he strode into Tiangen Palace.

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Tian Gen Palace.

main hall.

Above the alchemy, the patriarch "Fu Qiong" sat on the throne, his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

And the many grand elders, patriarchs of the three clans, and the suzerain husband and wife were all silent, not daring to move at all!

Four days!

Shengzi Pei hasn't arrived yet!

Li Xin's hands and feet trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat repeatedly, but he didn't dare to use his mana to remove it.

Si Honghanrong and Su Dai didn't dare to give him sound transmission advice anymore. In the entire Tiangen Palace, everyone was extremely silent, and they didn't even dare to show their atmosphere.

The spiritual incense that has been burning for many years in the hall can burn for years, and it is still puffing out green smoke at this moment, and the smoke rises straight up, without the slightest distortion or disorder.

The silence in the entire palace seems to have solidified into substance, and I can't feel any vitality, nor can I feel the existence of any living beings...

Suddenly, a familiar aura suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Many grand elders, patriarchs of the three clans, and the suzerain couple immediately knew that Pei Ling had finally arrived!

Li Xin heaved a sigh of relief, only felt that these four days were the longest years in his life...

Just as he was thinking, he saw a figure at the gate of the main hall beyond the screen. A figure in a black shirt with a knife in his arms walked in swaggeringly with one arm around a beautiful female cultivator.

His clothes are neat and tidy, his black hair is neatly combed, his whole body is full of energy and full of energy, there is still a little water vapor left on his clothes, it is obvious that the past few days have been very good, and he has bathed and changed clothes before coming here.

The female cultivator in her arms, although she was dressed in black like night, and her expression was cold, she was calm and unhurried even though she had just put on new make-up and her hairpin rings were bright.

The expressions and aura of the two of them at this moment are full of laziness after relaxation, and there is a distinct ease in their steps.

It is Pei Ling, the contemporary saint, and Li Lieyue, the contemporary saint.

Seeing this scene, all the Supreme Elders and Patriarchs at the scene froze.

Li Xin's eyes went dark, and his mind went blank for an instant.

On the throne, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch also slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Pei Ling hugged Li Lieyue and walked into the hall as if returning home. While turning around the screen, he said in a flat voice: "Senior Li? This junior has some personal matters at the moment, so I am late..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Why are all the monks in the hall in the hall?

At this moment, he and Li Lieyue had just turned out from behind the screen, and their eyes quickly scanned the crowd in front of them, and soon found that besides Li Xin, Si Hong Hanrong, Su Dai, and the on-duty patriarchs of the three clans were all here!

In addition, there are many elders who had a relationship with the "Underworld" patriarch last time when he left the customs, all of them stood down the steps with their hands down.

The current suzerain, Si Hongqing, and the former suzerain, Su Lijing, were also in the crowd. They were also respectful and did not dare to make mistakes...

Just after coming out of Chao that Palace, Pei Ling couldn't understand what was going on for a moment, subconsciously raised his head, and looked at the throne above Danqi.

Right now, the figure on the throne just opened his eyes and looked towards him.

In an instant, Pei Ling felt an incomparably terrifying coercion covering his entire body!

This powerful coercion is indescribable, as if he suddenly became a frail mortal again from a monk at the consummation stage, but faced with unimaginable viciousness, danger, and threats... it seemed that he had fallen into a desperate situation middle!

Pei Ling's whole body was full of momentum, and suddenly exploded uncontrollably!

His black hair and robe sleeves were windless and automatic, instantly disturbing the green smoke in the hall, all the mana circulated crazily, the breath burst out unreservedly, and the corners of his clothes danced wildly!

At the same time, in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, a huge mulberry tree quietly emerged from time to time.

The canopy is as huge as a land, and among the towering towers, there is an image of covering the sky and the sun.

Immediately, Pei Ling's eyes revealed an icy, lofty, ethereal... aura, and five rounds of brilliant suns suddenly rose in the void behind him!

Flying in the air for five days, it's so cool!

Although it was just a shadow of the sun, the fifth day still exuded majestic light and heat, as well as a vast and solemn aura, which resisted the coercion coming towards him.

After looking at each other for about three breaths, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch slowly withdrew his gaze, and in a flat voice, there was a little appreciation: "Not bad."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Ling's pressure dropped suddenly, and he felt light all over, as if he was lifted from the bottom of the deep sea to the shore in an instant. He immediately restrained his breath and forcibly suppressed the surging blood.

In the void, the phantom of the five rounds of the majestic sun immediately retracted into its body.

Pei Ling panted heavily, this scene... a similar situation happened to him when he was facing those two taboos from Yousu Tomb!

However, the two taboos were hidden in the shadows, and what he saw was just a rough outline, far less terrifying than the one in front of him.

This is an existence no less than a taboo!

Just as he was thinking about it, Pei Ling heard a voice transmission that could not conceal his eagerness: "Pei Ling, salute quickly! This is the patriarch of 'Fu Qiong'!"

Grandfather!

A patriarch on the same level as taboo!

Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and his scalp felt numb, but seeing that the Patriarch didn't seem to have any intention of punishing him, and he didn't have time to think about it, his divine sense quickly swept over Senior Sister Li beside him, and saw that she was only a little breathless. Chaos, who is lowering his head at the moment, there are no other serious problems, so he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.