I Just Want To Be Quiet

"It's no wonder that at the beginning, drinking the soul wine and going back to the room to lie down made me feel extra comfortable and at ease."

"It turns out that these two are used to stabilize fate..."

Just thinking about it, Pei Ling felt that the coffin she was lying on stopped moving.

"Kakkaka..."

Soon, there was a sound above him, and the cover of the coffin began to open little by little.

A ray of faint blue light fell from the sky and shot into the coffin.

The sky was no longer the pitch-black darkness that used to be invisible, but it was still drowsy and had no bright intentions.

At the same time, the voice of the man in black robe came from above Pei Ling's head: "Nine."

Pei Ling opened his eyes immediately. The first thing he saw was the sky, the gray-blue sky. It looked like it was already daytime, but there was no sunlight at all.

The faint blue light didn't know where it came from, and it jumped eerily in the air, falling from time to time. .

The black-robed man in the inn stood upright beside the coffin, under the hood, looking at him coldly.

Pei Ling immediately turned over and sat up, just as he was about to step out of the coffin, when he saw the vast, turbid yellow waters all around. This place was no longer in the post station, but an extremely wide river.

The river is pale yellow, bottomless, and the water is surging.

At this time, the man in black robe took out a lantern the size of a human head. After the lantern appeared, a dark blue flame appeared in the neutral, no different from the light that danced in the air.

The flames bounced in the narrow space of the lantern, as if trying to escape. However, every time it was about to penetrate the lantern and leave, on the cover of the lantern, one after another, **** eyes with malicious eyes opened to intercept it.

The man in black robe handed the lantern to Pei Ling and said, "Get on the boat and you can go to the next station."

While speaking, a awning boat floated up from the river beside the coffin.

Countless turbid river water fell from the large strands of the hull, and in a short while, the whole boat completely floated on the river surface, fresh and dry, and it could not be seen that it came from the bottom of the river.

Hearing this, Pei Ling took the lantern, and as soon as he started, there was a cold and sticky aura.

He nodded slightly to the man in black robe: "Your Excellency!"

The man in black robe stood motionless on the water and said hoarsely, "This trip is bumpy, so be careful."

Pei Ling replied, "Thank you."

The man in black robe nodded, and then he and the opened coffin sank little by little into the river.

In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

Pei Ling carried the lantern and set foot on the awning boat.

This ship is very small.

In the awning, only one person can sit cross-legged, and it is difficult for the deck and stern to turn around.

Pei Ling lifted the curtain of Wu Peng and glanced at it, it was empty inside.

He then sat down on the deck and hung the lantern on the awning.

At this time, the Wu Peng boat moved spontaneously and slowly sailed forward.

In the originally calm river, layers of ripples swayed, and Pei Ling immediately noticed that under the turbid river water, there seemed to be countless dense eyes peeping at him.

He frowned and let the boat continue to drive.

The speed of the post boat was very fast, splitting the water and breaking the waves, galloping away, and soon, it turned into a small black spot and disappeared from the river.

A slender and beautiful figure slowly emerged at the position where the post boat appeared.

The high-bun flower crown, the ruffled skirt, and the red-rimmed big-sleeved shirt with Xuandi Tuanhua are soft and fluttering like a fairy, it is Su Xirou.

Her pale and delicate face was shrouded in frost, extremely cold, and she looked at Pei Ling's departure direction for a moment, but she followed directly with her robe sleeves.

On the surface of the river, figures of varying heights, shorts, fats and thins gradually appeared.

The auras of these figures were mixed and chaotic, and in their eyes, their expressions had faded, and they were completely different from those of Su Xirou and Gu Chuzi.

After they appeared, they also took steps and fled in the direction Pei Ling left.

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Heavy Mingzong.

Jiu A Li Clan, the ancestral land.

A teleportation formation located in the protection of heavy formations, a vast white light soars into the sky, the white light shines, the space is distorted, and two figures quietly emerge.

One of them looks like an ordinary old man, only a pair of eyes are dark, the whole body is perfectly restrained, and there is no cultivation. Yan Yi, look cold.

It is the Li family's rotating ancestor Li Xian, and the current saint of the Holy Sect, Li Li Yueyue.

As soon as the two stood still, Li Xin said: "Hunting Yue, you should cultivate in the Hui family first, and the old man will continue to bring Pei Ling back."

Without waiting for Li Lieyue's answer, he quickly voiced and warned, "Remember! Don't tell anyone about the news of Pei Ling's return to the void for the time being!"

"Even, don't tell anyone about Pei Ling being trapped in Yousu Tomb!"

Li Lieyue frowned slightly. This time, she and Junior Brother Pei were trapped in Yousu Tomb. She originally planned to leave together, but the ancestor suddenly appeared and forced her to bring her back in advance...

As her thoughts turned, she restrained her mind and nodded slightly: "Yes!"

Li Xin nodded, and then flicked her robe sleeves and pushed her out of the teleportation array. At the same time, the white light of the teleportation array lit up again, and the space was distorted. After a while, Li Xin's figure disappeared.

Seeing this situation, Li Lieyue left this secret teleportation point and went to the place of cultivation in the clan.

There are many formations and traps, and there is a deserted jungle outside.

Li Lieyue used the escape method, and after escaping from the dense forest, she quickly entered a repaired mountain path.

Just when she stepped on the mountain trail, not far away, there happened to be a group of people from the Li clan.

These people from the Li clan seemed to have just returned from a trip, and they were escorting ten beautiful female cultivators.

The female cultivators were all 28 years old, splendid in appearance, exquisite in figure, and especially hot and bold in dress, especially the female cultivator in the lead, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a slender nose and thin lips, and her head full of blue silk scattered like a waterfall. It is tied loosely with a red gold ring. Even in the crowd, he was only wearing a pink gauze. The gauze was extremely thin and only lined in important parts. The snow-white and slender waist was looming, like a human-shaped snake demon. Exudes alluring charm.

Seeing Li Lieyue, the people of the Li clan immediately avoided the road and saluted respectfully, "See the Holy Maiden!"

Li Lieyue nodded slightly, her eyes swept over everyone.

Those female cultivators are all practicing the Charm Cultivation Technique, and this type of Cultivation Technique is very convenient for Cai Xiabu. However, these female cultivators have a solid atmosphere and a decent foundation. They are all wearing robes specially made by the Innate Cult. Not surprisingly, they should all be cauldrons cultivated by the Innate Cult, and they are of high quality.

It must be an elder in the clan who bought it for cultivation from Tianshengjiao. This kind of thing has nothing to do with her.

So, Li Lieyue didn't say anything, just walked past these Li clan people.