In the emerald-like pool, in the painting boat, Ji Lu waved back two stunning furnaces again, took a new jade slip with a frown, and stuck it between his eyebrows for inspection.

This is a photo recorded by Huo Qizao, which shows the entire battle process between Pei Ling and many Supreme Protectors from Tianshengjiao.

Soon, Ji Lu put down the jade slip after watching the photo.

Looking at the seven Supreme Protectors at the bottom, he said calmly: "Pei Ling's status is low, but his strength is indeed very strong."

"Its challenge, this seat will definitely not accept it."

"With such a lowly bloodline, after being a slave, the Chongming Sect has no rules. Passing on its orthodoxy has already messed up the general morality."

"This seat is the lord of the Holy Cult. To respond to his challenge, I even lowered my status. This is an insult to the dignity of Ji's blood, and it also loses the dignity of the Holy Cult."

"But Pei Ling insists on fighting this seat now, so it's a little troublesome..."

"Since that's the case, then just take it as the Chongming Sect's declaration of war!"

"Pass down the order, Hezong is dispatched to face Chongmingzong!"

"Bang the sacrificial drum, summon the Taishang Dharma Guardians who have broken through the tribulation period in retreat, and all go out to face the battle!"

Huo Qizao and the others looked at each other and nodded, "Okay!"

It wasn't that the leader was timid, it was that Pei Lingkong was powerful, but his background was too humble.

As the leader of Tianshengjiao, if he accepts his challenge, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be a great shame!

Therefore, instead of allowing the Chongming Sect to allow this humble son of the Ming Dynasty to humiliate the leader of the Holy Cult with challenges, it is better for the Shengjiao to take the initiative to challenge the Chongming Zong's holy son!

Soon, Huo Qizao and others left Huafang.

Watching the Supreme Protectors leave, Ji Lu stood up and stepped out, and the surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a grotesque scene.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left the boat and appeared in a raging black fire.

This piece of black fire is churning like a boiling sea, and the black of different shades is dancing all the time, seeming virtual and real, real and illusion.

Extremely hot and extremely cold, transforming and converging with each other, changing constantly.

Among the flames, stood two huge stone statues, standing back to back quietly.

Endless flames surrounded them, like fanatical believers, surging and touching their robes.

These two stone statues are a man and a woman. The man on the left has a majestic appearance, his long hair is combed neatly, neatly wrapped in the golden ring, the gemstone between his eyebrows is shining brightly, his eyebrows are bright, his nose is straight and square, and his mouth is wide. Under his arm, wasp-waisted ape arm, with knotted muscles, showing the man's masculinity and heroism everywhere. In his solid palm, he held a short red gold staff.

The head of the staff is inlaid with countless gemstones, which are brilliant in brilliance, and countless complicated runes are engraved on its body, with an obscure breath.

On the right is a woman, who is delicate and gorgeous, with curved eyebrows and almond eyes, stacked black hair like a cloud, making her neck more slender and slender, with exquisite curves, and the flowers between her brows are like sea waves, which set off each other with sparkling eyes, conveying the tenderness of women vividly. Water, gentle and graceful state.

Even if it is a stone carving, you can feel the extremely soft and beautiful catkins, slender like orchids, lightly holding a red gold step rocker, the whole body of the step rocker undulates like a stream of water, decorated with strings of golden beads, brilliant and gorgeous, like thousands of whale waves A sense of concentration brewed in it.

Both of these two stone statues were smiling, with long eyelashes drooping, looking down at the comer with a half-sleep, half-joyed, half-joyed look.

In the tranquility, there is a distinct treachery.

Ji Lu's white robe was like snow, and he walked slowly through the torrential black fire.

The pitch-black sacrificial fire changes rapidly. Sometimes it is icy cold, like falling into a cold abyss for thousands of years, freezing everything;

However, under the slow operation of Tianshengjiao's direct-handed skills, the sacrificial fire is as gentle as water, no matter whether it is cold or hot, and even the corners of Ji Lu's clothes and hair have not been damaged, and he voluntarily left the road, letting him walk freely.

Ji Lu walked under the stone statue and looked up.

As if feeling his gaze, the corners of the mouths of the stone statues of men and women turned up more and more, their smiles became more distinct, and their eyes opened a little bit.

The masculine and vigorous charm of men, and the femininity and delicate charm of women, at this moment, they are as real as they come.

Even with Ji Lu's cultivation and ambition, he couldn't help but feel love for these two stone statues at this moment, wishing to imitate the black fire around him, kneel down to pray for them, yearn for them, surround them, worship them...

However, he quickly became vigilant and quickly killed this sudden thought.

Immediately, he turned his steps and walked up to the male stone statue. Following Ji Lu's choice, the female stone statue seemed to let out a regretful sigh, the corners of the mouth were lowered, and the long eyelashes drooped down. The charming and involuntary fascination quickly dissipated.

And the male stone statue, with a smile on his face, opened his eyes completely.

The gemstone between his brows was shining with brilliance little by little, and the stone-carved arm was slowly lifted up, and the red gold scepter pierced through the void, stretching towards Ji Lu with endless brilliance.

Ji Lu also stretched out his hand and was about to touch the head of the stick, but after thinking about it seriously, he suddenly stopped...

After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked to the female stone statue.

The expression of the male stone statue turned gloomy and cold for a moment. On the contrary, the female stone statue showed a very cheerful smile. The thick eyelashes of butterfly wings blinked lightly, the red golden eyes revealed the light of spring, and the flowers between the eyebrows flowed slowly, like a tsunami. Amidst the loud noise, the stone statue raised its hand and thrust Bu Yao towards Ji Lu's hair.

Ji Lu stood in front of the stone statue of the woman, motionless, letting the other party insert the walking stick into his hair.

Bu Yao disappeared in an instant, and the two stone statues in front of him also recovered in an instant, smiling but not smiling, sleeping but not sleeping, holding a short staff and swinging Bu Yao.

At the same time, Ji Lu's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his appearance seemed to undergo a strange change.

The sacrificial fire billowed like waves, reflecting on his skin more radiant than snow, and the radiance in his eyes seemed to capture the beauty of thousands of mountains.

He didn't continue to stay here, flicked his wide sleeves lightly, turned around and left lightly.

Chapter 214 : Take revenge first.

Born to teach.

The boundary of the Spring Altar.

The gentle landscape is like the painter's lingering brushstrokes, with soft curves crawling on the earth.

The blue sky is mighty, and the white clouds are silky, winding the sky.

Among the quiet rivers and mountains, a blood sedan chair flew up suddenly, wrapped in yin and blood, lingering, countless ghosts and ghosts wandered around the sedan chair, and scattered countless creatures in an instant.

Under the rule of many natural teachings, when they were frightened and trembling, they resorted to their means one after another and rushed to the main altar.

In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling took the high seat, ignoring the meaning of the many sound transmissions below, but there was also a special sound transmission symbol floating in front of him, and he said in a flat voice: "Senior Wenren, three days Afterwards, the younger generation will fight against the leader of Tianshengjiao."

"I also ask the seniors to invite friends of the righteous way to come and watch the battle."

The sound transmission talisman flickered, and a sensual voice sounded immediately: "Why do you challenge the leader of Tianshengjiao?"

Before Pei Ling could answer, she quickly said, "Okay. I will tell my comrades to watch the battle."

Pei Ling nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior."

But I heard Ren Lingse continue quickly: "I am happy to see this matter come to fruition."

Pei Ling nodded, and then said: "Seniors of the Righteous Way, you only need to watch the battle, and please exercise restraint, and don't make any moves at that time."

Wenren whispered, "Okay."

Soon, the sound transmission ended, Pei Ling put away the talisman, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

With the current escape speed of the blood sedan chair, he will be able to reach the main altar of Tianshengjiao in three days.

But if Ji Lu didn't come out to fight, he couldn't directly attack Tianshengjiao's protective formation.

Otherwise, once the patriarch of the Tiansheng religion is drawn out, he will be in trouble.

Therefore, he doesn't care whether the leader of Tianshengjiao is willing to fight or not, he will decide the matter by himself first, and invite other sects to come and watch the battle together.

With the power of the eight great sects, unless Tianshengjiao doesn't take the honor of the sect at all, otherwise, the leader of Tianshengjiao will have to come out to fight!

Of course, the magic door has no way, this is just one of the first-hand preparations.

If the leader of Tianshengjiao still refuses to fight him, then he can only use the last method...

Use [Eclipse Secret Record] to pretend to be a disciple of Tianshengjiao, sneak into the main altar of Tianshengjiao, find the leader, and fight with him directly!

This is the last resort, and it is quite possible to disturb the founder of the Tiansheng religion, and the risk is extremely high.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not use it easily...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out another light brown piece of paper. This piece of paper was empty, but there seemed to be countless tiny living creatures wriggling in it.

It is the consonant paper that has long-distance contact with Si Hongqing.

This object allows both parties to ignore the distance, as well as many means of banning. When one party writes, the other party's consonance paper can be displayed simultaneously.

With a thought in his mind, Pei Ling took out his brush and ink, and wrote with a swipe: "Sect Master."

He had just finished writing these two words, and countless bloodshots exploded below, quickly forming a line of words: "Naughty animal! What are you doing with me?"

The handwriting is scribbled and wild, full of the anger of the writer.

Pei Ling remained expressionless, and continued to write: "The disciple will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng sect in three days."

"Please ask the suzerain to help you contact the high-ranking monks in the Reincarnation Tower and Wushi Villa, and come to watch the battle."

The blood was surging, like the clouds before the downpour, and the handwriting quickly changed: "Nasty beast! You are dreaming! Why should I obey you?!"

Looking at this reply that was even more angry, Pei Ling ignored the other party's questioning, and continued to write: "Let Su Lijing also go to watch the battle, but don't let him know, it is the disciple's intention."

Hearing this, Si Hongqing suddenly did not continue to write, but after a few breaths of silence, he quickly wrote: "Okay! You beast, you wait! Your husband will not let you go!"

Pei Ling smiled slightly, put away the paper of consonance, and nodded.

The Five Sects of the Righteous Path, as well as the Tower of Reincarnation, the Wushi Villa... will all come to watch the battle.

Besides, Su Lijing always wanted to get rid of him, so he gave him a chance!

Next, it depends on whether the opponent has that strength!

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The greedy dynasty.

Five hundred miles away from Beijing, in a certain remote town.

The underground chamber.

Si Hongqing sat high on the cloud bed, and put away the paper of consonance floating in front of him with an angry expression.

Pei Ling, that wicked beast, actually pointed fingers at her over and over again!

Either way!

This time, the other party challenged the leader of the Natural Sect, and asked her husband Su Li to watch the battle...

This is the perfect opportunity for revenge!

The task assigned by the "Fu Qiong" patriarch just couldn't be completed now, so he went to find Pei Ling to settle the score first!

While thinking about it, she took out another piece of consonance paper, which was used by her to contact her husband Su Lijing.

Picking up the purple brush beside her hand, she dipped it in the ink, and she wrote very casually: "In three days, Pei Ling will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect in public."

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Chong Mingzong.

Su's ancestral land.

In the cave in the mountain belly.

Su Lijing was flipping through an ancient scroll after sitting at the desk.

The consonance paper flew out of the storage pouch, suspended in the air, bloodshot flying on it, and formed a line of squirming words in a blink of an eye: "In three days, Pei Ling will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng sect in public."

Looking at this line of words that came out of nowhere, Su Lijing revealed a thoughtful look.

Originally, after Pei Ling defeated Tao Shanzhu of Jiuyi Mountain, he made up his mind to stay in the ancestral land of the sect to avoid the trouble of Pei Ling coming to him.

but now……

Pei Ling actually wants to challenge the leader of Tianshengjiao?

Ji Lu, who is born to teach this teacher, is a little weaker than Tao Wendu, the leader of Jiuyi Mountain.

But not surprisingly, the Tianshengjiao will not fight one-on-one with Pei Ling!

If the news is true, this is another opportunity!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing's face turned slightly cold.

He was also the suzerain of Shengzong, powerful and powerful.

If there is a chance for revenge, it is impossible to choose to hide in the ancestral land and stay behind closed doors!

It's just that Si Hongqing's words are not credible.

Whether this news is true or not, he has to verify it himself...

So, Su Lijing immediately ordered in a cold voice: "Come here!"

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