I Just Want To Be Quiet

Waiting in the study room, there were only two people left, and Su Dai said: "Before the ancestor of the blood is retreat, you must not act rashly."

"The Jiu'ali clan has now sent Peiling on the battlefield to fight against the puppets. This may seem like an opportunity, but it is actually a trap set by the Jiuali clan."

"You can't make a move."

"Nor let your subordinates take action."

"Now the saint son and saint are all of the Li family. Once you are caught, the Li will definitely report to the patriarch and order you to abdicate in advance, so that the current saint son and saint can take charge of the saint sect!"

Hearing that, Su Lijing didn't have any accidents, only frowned and replied: "Of course I know this kind of thing."

"The biggest question now is, when will the ancestor of the'Underworld Blood' retreat again?"

"Peiling's cultivation speed is too fast."

"His righteous son has not even arrived for a year until now, but the cultivation base has broken through from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage of the transformation, and it is still the transformation of the gods!"

"Perhaps as long as another hundred years pass, his cultivation level will be equal to what we are waiting for now."

"By then, even without the protection of the Patriarch, it will be difficult for me to deal with him again."

Su Dai calmly said: "The Patriarch was to get out of the gate for the abnormal changes of Yongye Desert. As long as the problem of Yongye Desert is solved, most of it will retreat again, and it will definitely not take a hundred years."

"Don't be impatient."

"The Holy Way is respected, so wait patiently for the time being."

"As long as you don't make mistakes during this period of time, even if the Patriarch favors Peiling, you will not shake your position as Sect Master."

"After the Patriarch retreats, the sect power is in hand, and then there is a way to deal with Pei Ling!"

"No matter how precious and rare the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is, the fallen God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is worthless."

Su Lijing nodded: "I know what to do, the ancestors don't need to worry."

"In that case." Su Dai nodded, "The old man is relieved."

After speaking, his figure disappeared without warning, just like when he came.

Su Lijing was left alone in the spacious study room.

He snorted coldly, this time the Patriarch of the "Nether Blood" left the customs, and all of his plans were disrupted at once!

Now, he only hopes that the old immortal thing quickly goes back and shuts it down for a lifetime!

As long as the old immortal retreats, he will immediately do it.

Although Pei Ling still has the asylum of Jiu Ali, he also has Su Clan as a supporter.

"For the sake of being immortal, let you live a little longer..."

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Pillow stone Su's ancestral land.

In a courtyard where no grass grows, Su Dai stands with his hands.

The incarnation of Su Qianya who arrived in a hurry saw it, and quickly bowed and asked, "What's the ancestor's order?"

Su Dai asked quietly: "Is there a female family in the clan who is as old as Pei Ling? You must choose one with outstanding aptitude and looks."

Su Qianya's incarnation was startled. Although he didn't understand what the ancestors had made, he quickly replied: "Little girl Su Zuiqi, only under Zhenhe, is now one of the masters of the upper three meridians. In the middle of the game, due to repeated fights with the pseudo-dao monks, after some experience, he has reached the edge of breaking through the Nascent Soul."

"Regardless of aptitude and appearance, they are the leaders of this generation of women in the clan."

Su Dai nodded slightly.

Right now, the Su clan has been violent with Pei Ling one after another. This was originally not a big deal, but Pei Ling is already a **** of tribulations, and the ancestor has personally come forward to protect him.

It's okay if he died halfway, once he really grows up, it will become Su's confidant!

Therefore, as the ancestor of the Su family for a hundred years, he had to make two-handed preparations so as not to provoke the Su family with a promising enemy.

If the suzerain can solve Pei Ling smoothly, it is naturally best.

According to Su Lijing, it is also the blood of the Su clan, even if he is not obedient after taking over the saint sect, he still recognizes that the Su clan is his family.

If the suzerain fails... it's okay!

Jiu'ali can win over Peiling with a saint. Doesn't he have a daughter?

However, a mere Su Zuiqi wanted to fight Pei Ling into a jade silk, but the weight was not enough.

Have to find another female family with a higher cultivation level.

Thinking of this, Su Dai said again: "Peiling has now gone to the Jiuyi Mountain battlefield, and told Su Zuiqi to find a way to get in touch with him."

"Besides, it's better to find a female relative from the family who is above the return of the emptiness. It is best to have a Taoist couple. It doesn't matter if you don't have a Taoist couple, but the appearance must be gorgeous."

"After I found it, I secretly sent Pei Ling... these two things, you must not let the Sect Master know!"

Hearing this, Su Qianya's avatar suddenly looked stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

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A few days later.

Jiuyi Mountain.

The battlefield of Cizhou.

The earth was devastated, and everywhere was scorched and scarlet.

Above the sky, black clouds are rolling, the wind is blowing everywhere, and between the clouds and mist, a towering city is looming.

The city’s color was white, and it seemed to be made of pure human bones.

On the city wall, every few steps, there is a pair of skull lights, burning with a blue cold light, illuminating the shadowy figures in the city.

There are many figures but they are silent. When you look carefully, they are all strange, like monsters and demons, terrifying and treacherous.

At this moment, in the city, countless grieving ghouls are trembling and creeping.

In the four directions of northeast, south and west, there is a luxurious and spacious white bone throne.

The Samsara Pagoda Shaofutu sits north and faces south, faintly as a leader. The chief servants under him stand by Tu Ci, Cen Shuo, and Wen Xiang, as well as many disciples in the Dan Ji stage;

Li Lieyue, the saint of the Chongming Sect, lives on the east throne. She still wears a black gauze skirt, she looks like a peach and plum, as cold as frost. The next ones are Si Hongduo, Si Honglan, Su Zuiqi, and Li Hange, as well as many disciples in the stamina stage;

The emperor of Wushi Mountain Villa sits cross-legged on the southern throne, holding a jade gourd, sipping lazily, seemingly casual, but facing the Shaofutu faintly. Like him, around his throne, the disciples such as Juexinzi and Jizhaozi were all inattentive. Some were looking around, some were sitting and practicing, some were full of enthusiasm, and even more, no one was facing the other three disciples. Point and give pointers, talk a lot;

On the throne to the west, there was a golden-crowned monk who was described as sloppy.

If it weren't for the next station was full of monks dressed in white robe and golden crowns, it proved that this was a natural teaching disciple, and it was almost impossible to recognize the original color of his vestment.

At this moment, in this city, the aura of Shaofu Tuling is the strongest, followed by the emperor of Wushi Mountain Villa, and the sage of Chongmingzong Li Hunting.

As for the natural religion, after the original young leader Ji Changfu fell, no new young leader has taken office.

Right now, this Ren Zhuolin has successfully broken through the top-grade fairy infant, but due to the recent war tensions, he has not officially ascended to the throne for a long time.

At this time, Shaofutu Ling slowly said, "Junior Sister Li, this time I have gathered here. I don't know what's the matter?"

Li Lieyue said calmly: "In the recent battle, I have lost more and less victory in the holy path, and gradually I have fallen into the wind."

"In the final analysis, it is the pseudo-Taoist side, who emphasizes unity, and a crowd of people who respond to Benro."

"Although I will fight alone and have the upper hand, I have to evade the edge for the time being because I fight on my own.

"Especially since this month, all battle reports have been steadily retreating."

"If things go on like this, it will be extremely detrimental to the overall situation."

"Inviting everyone to come today is to choose a leader for my holy path generation to coordinate the overall situation."

"Only in this way can we stabilize the situation and beat the false road."

"It is also for the elders of their respective elders to share their worries and solve problems, and echo each other with the battlefield at the level of the suzerain and the supreme elder."

Hearing this, Shaofutu Ling glanced at Li Lieyue in surprise, and then smiled sorrowfully.

Among the younger generation of the saint path, he has always been the one with the strongest cultivation base.

Si Hong Duo, who once re-examined the sect of Fu Guang Si Hong clan, could barely compete with him.

But the other party had been imprisoned in Du'eryuan for so many years, even if it came out now, not to mention it was completely abolished, but he was no longer qualified to compete with him.

Therefore, if you really want to choose a leader of the younger generation of the Holy Path, it can only be him!

Thinking of this, Shaofu Tuling simply said: "The number of days has reincarnation, and good luck has its own profit and loss."

"Sister Li's proposal is very far-sighted and very good."

"I have no opinion."