I just want to be a quiet man

Pei Ling nodded and followed them into the palace.

Inside the palace, it was as dark and cold as before. However, for Pei Ling right now, neither the surrounding darkness nor the very restrained rustling movements felt any threat or unknown.

He walked the promenade, as if walking on an extremely familiar tree-lined avenue.

Not long after, the two ghost maids stopped in front of a side hall, and saluted again: "The master is inside, and the maid will leave."

Immediately, their figures disappeared quietly.

At the same time, the bone fire lampstands inlaid on both sides of the long corridor were brilliantly bright, and the pale light illuminated the gate of the tall hall.

Without hesitation, Pei Ling pushed the door open and entered.

Behind the door is a very spacious hall with simple furnishings, and under the smoky tent is a spiritual jade cloud bed carved with ghosts.

On the cloud bed, Li Lieyue's black clothes are like night, and the runes between her eyebrows are bright and dripping. Against the green temples and vermilion face, she looks more cool and beautiful. She is sitting and practicing, and her body is full of turbulent breath, like the rising and falling of the tide.

Opposite her, sitting cross-legged in a brocade gown with a high bun, Si Hongmiaoli is wearing a white dress embroidered with blood-colored manjusawa, like blood-stained snow, making her flamboyant and gorgeous temperament even more intense.

At this moment, Si Hongmiaoli is also practicing with her eyes closed.

Sensing Pei Ling coming in, the two of them played the formula at the same time, stopping the circulation of mana.

Li Lieyue opened her eyes and looked at Pei Ling. She nodded slightly and asked slowly, "Junior Brother Pei, is your trip going well?"

Pei Ling nodded slightly. Perhaps it was because she had gone through one more catastrophe of transformation. Senior Sister Li's current cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation.

And Si Hongmiaoli's cultivation has also reached the peak of the late Yuanying period. Her aura is like seeds nourished by spring rain, full of vitality, and undulating like the surface of water. Obviously, she has reached the verge of breaking through!

In the current situation, it may take some time for Senior Sister Li to break through to return to the void, but Si Hongmiaoli is ready to transform herself at any time...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "Everything is going well, now there is only the last battle left."

"This battle can only begin after Si Hongqing officially ascends the throne."

"This last battle, I will win!"

Li Lieyue smiled slightly: "That's good."

"My cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation."

"After practicing for a while, you can try to break through and return to the void."

"You don't need to worry about Li's urging you to inherit the suzerain position."

Pei Ling nodded: "Okay!"

Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Senior Sister, Miao Li, I came here this time to speed up your cultivation."

As he said that, he had already come to Li Lieyue and Si Hongmiaoli, and before they could react, he hugged them from left to right, one to the other...

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a few days later.

Outside the gate of Chongming Zong Mountain.

The mountains are winding and undulating, the rivers and streams are staggered, and the haze is lingering, which is a beautiful view of the mountains and fields.

Suddenly, the golden bell rang in the sky, and a golden dragon chariot, surrounded by many monks, with flags and flags fluttering and feather fans covered, stepped into the air.

Outside the dragon chariot, there are iron hoofs like a forest, and the beast mounts that look like dragons and horses look majestic and mighty, with saddles, reins and bridles, all exuding the meaning of brilliant light, but they are all magic weapons.

The cold light of swords, guns, swords and halberds reflects each other with the brilliance of jewelry, which does not appear vulgar, but only feels graceful and luxurious.

On the backs of the strange beasts near the dragon chariot are some young men and women in bright yellow robes. The breath around them reveals a clear sense of majesty and compassion. It is the exclusive inheritance of the Zhongkui family, [Emperor Ming Shenglu].

Behind them, there are some important ministers in purple clothes.

At this time, looking at the forbidden [Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin-Yang Separation and Reunion Buddha Formation] gradually revealed in the void ahead, the important ministers communicated quickly through sound transmission: "Chongming Demon Sect, you are greedy!"

"Sovereign Jian Zuo's enthronement ceremony actually requires entry fees and accommodation fees!"

"The four sects of the devil are all despicable and shameless."

"Chongmingzong is even more greedy, it has always been like this. It's just that the fees charged this time are really too high..."

"Hmph! If it wasn't for Shengzi Pei, why should I come here?"

While speaking, the mighty team had already stopped not far from the formation.

The beaded curtain of the dragon chariot rolls up, revealing a space inside that is wider than the outside. It is as deep as a hall, and on top of the altar, sits a series of figures with complete crowns.

But it was the overlords of the Liugai dynasty, and the current emperor of the Zhongkui family, Zhongkuiyouzhi. Beside Zhongkuiyouzhi was the elegant and dignified empress with a phoenix crown and Zhai clothes.

All the overlords wear crowns, with numerous bead strings covering their faces, with majestic temperament and surging magic power all over their bodies. Men and women can only be judged by their figures.

At this time, Chong Mingzong's protective formation suddenly opened, and a long bridge intertwined with blood, water and white bones rushed up to the front of the team.

On the long bridge, a group of figures came. The leader was dressed in a golden crown, with white beard and hair. On his finger, he wore a finger-wrench engraved with "Nine Ah". He was the Supreme Elder from the Li family.

Behind him is a group of well-dressed and dignified inner disciples.

After showing up, they all saluted slightly.

Elder Li Taishang immediately said with a smile: "The Liugai Dynasty is here, and our sect is full of glory!"

"There are a total of 320 seven people on this trip."

"Among them, four are Transcending Tribulation, seven are Hedao, and returning to the Void...the total entrance fee is..."

"The accommodation fee is..."

"total……"

Chapter 3 and seven: The patriarch summoned.

The courtiers of the Liugai Dynasty all looked extremely gloomy.

This time, it was the intention of the Supreme Emperor to come to Chongmingzong to observe the ceremony.

Otherwise, seeing Chong Mingzong's greedy face, they would definitely turn around and leave!

At this time, Empress Liu Greed didn't have any nonsense, she just stretched out her finger, and a red-gold bird emerged out of thin air, with its wings fluttering, like an arrow leaving the string, it flew towards Elder Li Taishang in an instant.

Elder Li Taishang grasped it with his hand, and the golden bird entered his palm, and it immediately turned into a gold silk embroidered pouch for storing things.

He opened it to check on the spot, and soon, the inventory was completed.

After confirming that there was no problem with the number, the smile on his face suddenly became wider, and he turned sideways and said solemnly: "Our sect has already arranged a cave for everyone in the Liugai Dynasty, please come with me."

After saying that, he immediately led the way. On the long bridge, the light of blood rippled slightly, and the bones changed silently. He immediately climbed towards the mountain peak prepared for the Liugai Dynasty.

Without saying a word, all the people in the dynasty urged the chariot, chariot and mount to follow closely behind.

After they all entered the Chongming Sect's mountain gate, the [Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin-Yang Separation and Reunion Buddha Formation] was immediately closed, and the surroundings returned to the misty mountains and rivers, green and distant.

A moment later, the huge glazed pagoda rose from the void, the copper bells jingled, and amidst the radiance, the Reincarnation Pagoda arrived!

Many people in gray clothes stood by the railing, calmly looking at the large formation in front of them, and after a while, another elder of Chongming Zongtai led the crowd out, and before he could speak, the elder Qin Mi came out more and more directly, throwing out a storage box Tool.

After checking that it was correct, the Supreme Elder nodded slightly and invited everyone to step on the bridge of blood and bones and enter to rest.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliant sword light rose from the sky, accompanied by a strong sword intent, and came crashing down.

The group of sword cultivators of the Cold Dark Sword Sect didn't have any ostentation, ceremonial guards, or flying magic weapons. Everyone turned into a sword light and came through the air.

Headed by the Sword God He Fuqiong, Yan Sichun, Huan Yunzhen and other Supreme Elders are all in the same company, and there are several monks, of different ages, with more powerful sword intent, all dressed in simple clothes, and guarding the sword in the air.

Just like before, the gate of the Chongming Sect opened, and the Long Bridge of Blood and Bones came out to welcome them.

This time, the Supreme Elder just smiled, but also didn't speak. Yan Sichun stretched out his hand, and a sword light fell into his palm.

The entrance fee and accommodation fee are all correct, and the elder Taishang immediately welcomes the guests in to clean up the dust...

Then came the Tiansheng sect, with white robes fluttering and golden crowns shining brightly, the patriarch "Zhuyi" stood high among them, and after a brief greeting with the elders who came out to greet him, he also paid the fee and was led in.

Below is Su Zhentian, led by Cen Fangwo himself, surrounded by Meng Hongxuan and Qi Zilang, among the huge flower branches, there are several slender figures, like flowers in the mirror of the moon in the water when the wind is blowing, you can't see them clearly, just feel The spring is bright and beautiful, infinitely beautiful.

After that, we arrived at the Wushi Villa. Since the ancestor of "Suji" was still crossing the catastrophe, the leaders this time were the three owners of the villa, "Yiyi", "Yixi", and Weiweizi. Patriarch "Yi Xi" was still holding the mad dog in his arms, amidst the clamor of people, there were a few barks from time to time, and behind them were some prides of the Wushi Villa.

This time, Si Hongqingyan went out in person and led the heads of the three families and many elders to greet him, saying "Welcome the Immortal Emperor".

Because they are respectful enough and know how the Illusory Sect should behave, all the immortal emperors of Wushi Villa are overjoyed, and even the Chongming Sect miscalculated and charged them an extra-grade spirit stone vein...

And behind it is Yanxi City. The new city lord, Wenren Lingshen, arrived with many elders and guarded several patriarchs.

The last one to come was Jiuyi Mountain. Tao Wendu, the owner of Jiuyi Mountain, had recently fallen, Taoist Fu Xuanxu was missing, and the temporary leader of this trip was Supreme Elder Zhen Jianghui.

All the sects, no matter what they thought in their hearts, were able to enter the Chongming Sect's mountain gate only after paying the full amount or even the overflowing entrance fee and accommodation fee.

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Heritage Hall.

Thousands of soul lamps are suspended like the sea, and in the depths, the scrolls are blurred, exuding majestic power.

In the void above the soul lamp, a figure sitting cross-legged out of thin air, with simple robes and a frightened face, is the patriarch of "Fu Qiong".

He folded his sleeves and drooped his eyes, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Suddenly, Yin Nu rushed in, saluted and said: "Patriarch, the eight sects have arrived."

"The big and small forces under Shengzong's rule are almost here now."

"The enthronement ceremony is ready."

"Also ask the patriarch to show me!"

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" opened his eyes, felt a little, and then ordered softly: "The enthronement ceremony will start tomorrow."

"Let Si Hongqing get ready."

"At the grand ceremony, the seats of the eight major sects are arranged according to the number of spiritual stones, natural materials and earth treasures produced by each sect."

Yin Nu responded immediately: "Yes!"

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At night, the twilight diffuses, and the deep valley becomes darker and darker.

In the darkness, the standing statues remained silent, their eyes filled with malice, and they looked coldly in all directions.

Behind them, the tall palace gate suddenly opened.

While arranging her robes, Pei Ling strode out with a satisfied expression.

The smoke skirt was swaying, the lights were pale, Jiao Ni and Wu Liu carried lanterns, followed respectfully behind, and when they reached the steps, they saluted: "Respectfully send off the Holy Son!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and immediately walked away.

Under the night, the mountains are dreaming, dotted with pavilions, towers and pavilions, and occasionally lights, dotted with stars, vast and beautiful.

In the harsh wind, Pei Ling flew over from the high sky, overlooking the continuous mountains and rivers, perceiving the busyness and cultivation of many monks, and suddenly remembered that when he first joined the Chongming Sect, he saw this for the first time from the [Yin Zhou of Xuanguling] The shock of standing in the sect of Panya world for thousands of years.

At that time, the sea of ​​clouds was vast, as if it was connected to the sky, and countless peaks and peaks were lined up like islands, magnificent and magnificent, vast and magnificent.

At that time, he was still just a young monk in the Qi training period full of anxiety, ever since he set foot on the road to Chong Ming Sect, he was worried and walked on thin ice.

Looking back on such a cautious day now, it seems like it was yesterday.

Time is like water, and many years have passed in a flash. The former Qi training period has now entered the peak of Hedao, ready to cross the catastrophe at any time.Even Senior Sister Li, whom he feared so much at that time, has now become his obedient Taoist companion...

[Bone Tempering Pill], which he dreamed of in the past but had no chance to get his hands on, has long been in the process of climbing the road, so it is not worth mentioning.

At this moment, he has natural treasures, top-notch skills, rare beauties, capable subordinates...all at his fingertips.

In the whole world, for him, there are not many things that are too difficult to get.

immortality...

The avenue soars...

Now, everything in this world is no longer very attractive to him.

While thinking about it, Pei Ling only felt that all the lumps in his chest disappeared, but countless passions grew.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his figure stopped immediately.

But I saw a hunched figure walking out of the void not far away, with a dove-shaped face, gray hair, and a pair of eyes that seemed to contain spring water, which was intoxicating as it flowed. It was the person in charge of serving the inheritance hall. "Inu".

Pei Ling immediately bowed and said respectfully, "I've seen Senior Yin!"

Yin Nu looked at him calmly, and said: "The patriarch of 'Fu Qiong' summoned me, please come with me."

Pei Ling nodded and said, "Okay."