I Just Want To Be Quiet

Pei Ling turned a deaf ear, even at the expense of spiritual power, the speed of escape suddenly accelerated! However, I just did something, but I felt as if I was locked in by something, my heart was in crisis, and my whole body was upside down!

His complexion changed slightly, and he glanced at Lu Luqian, stopped, and said in a deep voice: "In the outer disciple of the Saint Sect, Zheng Jingshan. Dare to ask if you are also a disciple of the Saint Sect?"

"Zheng Jingshan..." The voice in the ancient well seemed to hesitate, and immediately said, "The cultivation base is a little lower, and the better is the aptitude and the good temperament, and the qualification to see me."

While talking, there was a sudden gust of wind around him, and in the ancient well, there was a gurgling sound first, and then surging like a stormy sea.

Suddenly, the sound of water rushed towards the well head!

It's just that in the sight, what is coming out of the well is not water, but dense green silk.

Between Qingsi, a pair of spiteful eyes stared at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling frowned slightly, but saw many green silks suddenly gathered together, and a woman with long hair and scattered hair appeared on the spot.

This woman has a graceful figure, a red dress like blood, bare feet, and bare white jade feet.

Her entire face was covered by messy hair, and she couldn't see her looks clearly, and said gloomily, "Master, please."

Speaking, stretched out his hand to succumb to the well.

The woman in red described her aura as extremely powerful despite the eerie embarrassment.

Looking over, Pei Ling and Lu Luqian were both instinctively awe-inspiring. They did not dare to refuse, so they had to bite the bullet, walked to the well and jumped down.

I thought I would fall into the water, but after falling for a while, a flower suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the two of them appeared in a lively garden.

The grass and trees in the garden are scattered, and there is a small pond in the corner. There are a few water lilies floating on the pond, and there are flower stands, which are covered with pink roses. The rose is blooming on its own, and the petals of the pond are scattered. Don't look interesting.

There is a soft couch under the corridor not far away.

On the back, there is a 20-fold engraved marble screen inlaid with landscapes and pearls in the night. On both sides, there are small tables, plum vases, and begonia-style palace lanterns.

There are two tail feathers of unknown birds in the bottle, which are shining and dazzling in the eyes of the gray.

On the soft couch, a monk in a black robe was sitting down.

Countless red silk threads stretched out from the void, entangled all over the body.

With a sash in a bun, a bamboo jade hairpin is inserted horizontally, his face is thin and cold, and his eyes are sharp.

"Senior Brother Han Sigu?!" Seeing him, Lu Luqiang's pupils suddenly shrank and exclaimed.

Pei Ling was shocked when he heard this. He had heard Han Sigu's name on the way when he came. He was the first genius of the Han family in a hundred years. He was also the premier disciple of the genius at the outer door of Shengzong ten years ago.

It was only ten years ago that I disappeared due to searching for the way of building the foundation of Heaven, but I don't want the other party not only not dead, but also don't know when, he actually returned to the Han family!

Han Sigu turned a deaf ear to Lu Luqiang’s shock. He only looked at Pei Ling and said slowly: “Based on your age and nature, building a foundation is only a matter of time. It’s just that the humane foundation is the easiest, for you, But it is self-defeating; the foundation of tunnels is also a violent destruction of heaven and things; only the foundation of heaven can fully realize your potential and give you the qualification to continue climbing the road in the future."

"They are all disciples of the Holy Sect, so I won't say much about high-sounding words."

"You do one thing for me, I will teach you the way to build a foundation in heaven!"

Lu Luqian was still uncertain at first, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.

Pei Ling frowned slightly, Han's Villa now indeed has a way to build a foundation, but it is in the Han's ancestral hall.

The danger in that place, even Zhang Shuo, who had practiced the ninth level of Qi, was dragged into the bead curtain without any resistance. He didn't dare to approach him rashly.

He was thinking about how to get out, but Lu Luqian had already asked, "Senior Brother Han, did you really have the opportunity to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao in the sea ten years ago?"

"But, since you have returned to the Han family, why did the Han family kill the family?"

"Besides, Brother Han is sitting in Gujing, why do you want to attack the same door?"

Han Sigu looked at Lu Luqian coldly, and asked calmly: "When did the Saint Sect have a rule that disciples of the same school must work together?"

Lu Luqian was at a loss for words.

Of course she wasn't really stupid, she just wanted to test Han Sigu's tone.

But I didn't expect this brother to be so straightforward.

Han Sigu ignored her, and then said: "In the past, there were many arrogances competing in the sea. Although I was lucky enough to win, I was not injured lightly! I cultivated the sword of the blood river and wanted to recover. Good supplement!"

"Family friendship is a joke in Saint Sect!"

"I won't kill you now, just because you can do things for me!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was certain in her heart, indeed, in this underworld sect, fellowship is of little importance, and the most reliable thing is benefit.

As long as this Han Sigu needs them, they won't be in danger for the time being.

He immediately asked: "Senior Brother Han, what do you want us to do?"

Han Sigu said: "Heavenly Dao, Dao Ji, curse the ghost, I want you to help me go to the Han's treasury, find my life flying sword, blood river sword!"

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At the same time, Han's ancestral hall.

The gray world behind the bead curtain.

All the scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of obscurity, except for the red silk thread that was wrapped around Han Sigu's body, which was vivid and vivid.

The atmosphere seemed stagnant.

"Since the brother needs me to wait for the shot, but I don't know why the first four batches of fellow students are all buried here?" Tang Nanzhai asked in a deep voice as if he didn't feel the pressure from the other side. , Is the death of me waiting here?"

Han Sigu sighed quietly: "Although my Saint Sect can't talk about friendship between the same sect, I can't deliberately kill each other."

"Those fellow students did not die by my hands."

"Now the entire villa is controlled by that curse ghost, and the disciples who die in the villa are all killed by that curse ghost."

"Moreover, among the first four groups, didn't some people escape? That was I shot him out."

"It's just him alone, you group, but I am unable to send you away."

"Thinking about it, I can only entrust you to deal with the cursed ghost, so that it can be done once and for all!"

Curse the ghost... Tang Nanzhai and his companion looked at each other, frowning slightly.

They thought of a series of changes since they arrived at the Han's Villa, the inexplicable disappearance of the pear forest outside the village, the painting boundary of the master’s study, the resentful soul of the ancestral hall...

If these are the so-called curse ghosts, then it can be seen how difficult it is.

Tang Nanzhai asked in a deep voice, "How strong is the curse ghost?"

"I have to deal with the curse ghost, you don't have to worry about it." Han Sigu said lightly, "All you have to do is to go to the Han's treasury and fetch me the Flying Sword and Blood River Sword for me."