I Just Want To Be Quiet

"Son!"

"I didn't expect the Son to be so powerful..."

"Holy Zong Dangxing!"

"That was the trick just now, but unfortunately I didn't see anything clearly. Did you see clearly? How did Shao Fu Tu Ling and the emperor defeat?"

"No…"

"Holy Son's method, can I measure it?"

"Shaofutu Ling is a God Transformation, but it is not the enemy of the Holy Child. Is it possible that the Saint Child is already the peak of God Transformation?"

"It seems that the Son of God hasn't been in the path for a long time..."

"Peerless genius, can't be judged by common sense..."

Numerous disciples of the Chongming sect focused on Pei Ling, with sincere admiration and awe in their eyes. They whispered for a while, but no one dared to talk to him.

At this time, Li Hange opened his mouth and said frankly: "The coercion of the same generation, the Samsara Tower, the Wushi Villa, and the Tianshengjiao, the three sects of Tianjiao gathered together, but they are not defeated by the holy son! I am worthy of my holy sect's top arrogant! I am! Son, be great!"

Hearing this, the other disciples nodded in agreement: "Yes! My Saint Sect has such a peerless arrogant as the Saint Son, and it is bound to be able to surpass the other three Sects of the Saint Dao, slaughter the world, and enslave the tribes!"

"The saint son and saint women are all geniuses who are born out of the world, and the saint sect has both, the future is limitless!"

"Puppet Dao, the so-called Crown Prince of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, I don’t know but the Saint Son’s opponent..."

"Huh! Myriad Tribulation Transformation God, although powerful, but compared to my Zong Shengzi, it is only relying on a longer age and a long time to enter the Tao, and it is only a realm that suppresses people. If the Shengzi also cultivates to the end of the year, the more thorny and thorny years. Years old, I think the other party can't help the Son!"

"In the end, Kuiyue Ji is the prince of the greedy dynasty. He was born as a prince. The resources and practice teachings he has enjoyed since childhood are not comparable to ordinary people. The son is born in a humble background. Even if the tie is tied, it is the son who won!"

"exactly!"

"The Holy Path has always been led by Wushi Mountain Villa. I wait for this generation. Because of the Shaofutu order, the Reincarnation Tower is extremely reserved. But now, my Zong Shengzi is the leader of the same generation, and it is time for me to raise my eyebrows..."

Si Hongduo stood quietly in the corner amidst babbled flattery, frowning at Peiling, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Not far from him, it was Su Zuiqi, who was the head of Su Clan. She bit her lip unwillingly.

The death of her elder brother Su Zhenhe was because of this Pei Ling!

But at this moment, she was not strong enough, not only was she unable to avenge her elder brother, the family even gave her a very shameful order...

I was thinking, but listened to Li Lieyue's indifferent instructions: "It's the matter here, let's go down."

Upon hearing this, Li Hange hurriedly asked through a voice transmission: "Sister Hunting Moon, crusade against the false road and transform the gods..."

"This matter does not need you." Li Lieyue replied in a simple voice transmission, "What you have to do now is to publicize today's matter and make a name for the saint son!"

Li Hange nodded slightly: "Okay!"

As a result, seeing that Pei Ling had no objection, everyone saluted and retired.

When the crowd dissipated, only Pei Ling and Li Lieyue remained in the entire Yin Corpse City.

Divine Sense swept across the city, except for the numerous corpses and grievances who had only instinct but no intelligence, still crawling on the ground. With the blessing of the formation, they continued to absorb the dead, corpse, and resentment emanating from the ground below. Any creature.

Pei Ling didn't hesitate immediately, grabbed Li Lieyue's slender waist, put it in his arms, and sat on the bone throne.

"Senior Sister, I miss you so much!" He said very bluntly, Dang Even bowed his head and kissed Li Yueyue's Zhu lips.

Li Lieyue didn't have the slightest intention of resisting it, but instead wrapped her hands tightly around her neck and raised her head to meet her.

The lips touch, familiar soft and fiery.

The slightly sweet smell of blood and the clear and cold fragrant smell like snow in the distant mountains are intertwined and brewing between the ecstasy of selflessness.

After a while, the two separated, Li Lieyue gasped slightly, and then whispered: "There are elders in the clan staring here, go to my palace."

Pei Ling immediately replied: "Okay!"

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Under Jiuyi Mountain.

The magic way base camp.

Chinese military account.

A teleportation array not far away was shining, and after a short while, Shaofu Tuling appeared on the formation with a group of true disciples.

All the people said nothing, their faces were very ugly.

"You ask everyone to practice first." Shao Fu Tu Ling walked out of the formation and walked towards the big tent without stopping, and hurriedly told Tu Ci by voice transmission.

The Great Hall of the Army of the Reincarnation Tower is a 108-story glazed tower, very similar to the towering tower at the headquarters.

There are flying eaves and jade fences, with numerous copper bells hanging around, and **** eyes on the bells, looking around day and night.

The Shaofu Tuling strode into the house, without being hindered by the slightest, before coming to a spacious quiet room.

He stood still and settled. He hadn't opened his mouth yet. The door of the quiet room had been quietly opened, revealing the empty and no decoration inside, only a few futons were randomly placed on the ground.

At this moment, on the futon above, sitting cross-legged with closed eyes and meditative Dafutu Ling.

The Shaofu Tu made a salute.

Dafutu Ling nodded slightly, and immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"Half a year ago, the crown prince of the Puppet Taoist Ravenous dynasty finally became more and more thorny in the desert of the eternal night. This matter is as it is today. Did you see the Buddha Order?"

Dafutu Ling gave him a puzzled look, but still said: "The Yongye Desert is isolated from outside detection, and no one has seen the specific process with his own eyes."

"But the myriad calamities of the God Transformation Stage are truly true, and everyone present has witnessed it with their own eyes."

"And after the end of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, the final Kwai Yueshorn came out of the Yongye Desert with the cultivation base of transforming the gods. This is what everyone sees."

"So there will be no falsehoods in this matter."

"Why did you bring this up suddenly?"

Sure enough!

Shaofutu Ling enlightened his heart, and now there are rumors everywhere that the more thorns of the final Kwai are the **** of thousands of calamities, but in fact, no one has seen the gods of the more thorns of the final Kwai!

And if I remember well, Pei Ling was at the scene at the time, and the other party openly and the Sovereign Sovereign’s wife Si Hongqing were in the White Bone Palace and claimed that the overlord’s wife was just her own furnace... is already the world. Everybody knows.

The one who truly transforms the gods is not the final thorn, but the sage Pei Ling!

Thinking of this, Shao Fu Tu Ling suddenly sighed, and today he defeated Pei Ling's hand, and he felt that the opponent's strength was very abnormal.

In particular, the darkness that the other party displayed was almost the same as the [Mist of the Mingtian] in the desert of Yongye.

This is equivalent to telling everyone clearly that the other party must be in the desert of Eternal Night, and what great opportunity he has got.

Thinking of this, Shao Fu Tu Ling raised his head and said: "Just now, the disciple Yu Yin Corpse City fought against the Saint Son of the Chongming Sect. Two moves were defeated and there was no resistance."

"The one who truly transforms the gods into the gods is not the final Kuiyuethorn of the Ryuran Dynasty, but the Pei Ling of the Heavy Mingzong!"