I Just Want To Be Quiet

Similar to the [Seven Kills and Disaster Banners], Yanxi City can have it, Suzhentian, Hanan Sword Sect, and Jiuyi Mountain must also have it!

Tie Xiongzhen is not afraid of death, and is willing to die to defend the sect and the right way.

However, this is the fairy road that Pei Ling really wants to take!

Every battle that follows is not only a test of his cultivation strength, but also a test of his state of mind!

If he feels remorse in his heart, if he shrinks in battle, if he loses the battle, if his heart begins to shake... he is not qualified to go on!

not regret! Do not return! Unbeaten! Don't move!

The heart of the Tao is like a rock, the wind and frost are swords, love, hatred and hatred, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, all cannot move, only then can they be immortals!

In a trance, Pei Ling looked down at heaven and earth like a **** sent to Qingming. At this moment, there was no joy or sorrow, all things were cud dogs, and all living beings were ants.

Like snow and ice, high and ethereal.

The next moment, his mind moved slightly, and he took out a token, which was the order of the city master of Yanxi City.

Pei Ling looked at the city lord's decree in front of him, and his heart became clear for a while, and he said in a sonorous voice: "The city lord fights for Yanxi City and the right path, even though he is dead, he is still honored."

"The younger generation did not intend to kill the city lord, but the city lord fell because of the younger generation."

"However, behind the junior, there are also sects, Taoist companions, and many old friends."

"The younger generation can't make those who support the younger generation regret, and those who pay for the younger generation cannot cry."

"Also, this junior and senior sister have an agreement..."

"People share the same heart, and the heart shares the same principle."

"Even if everything comes over again, the junior will fight with all his strength!"

"This is the immortal path of the younger generation, and it cannot be given to others. This is also respect for the strong!"

"Tiecheng Lord, go all the way..."

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Heavy Mingzong.

Li's ancestral land.

In a beautifully furnished study room with bright and clean windows, the freshly brewed soul tea from the high-grade spiritual spring water is at hand, but it is already cold. He looked at the jade slips in front of him.

His brows furrowed, his expression solemn.

He had asked Pei Ling to take over the position of Sect Master immediately, but the other party delayed it until a year later on the excuse of a breakthrough in his cultivation, but how long has it been since then?

This kid suddenly challenged the emperor of the Liu Greed Dynasty, and when he heard the news, he was really taken aback as the head of the Li family!

At this juncture, once Pei Ling has an accident, Hunting Moon has just turned into a god, and it is still far away from returning to the virtual world. Si Hongqing can always sit down as the suzerain, which is not a big deal to the Jiu'erli clan. Good thing!

Fortunately, Pei Ling won in the end!

Now among these jade slips, some are pictures of Pei Ling fighting against the emperor of the Liuku dynasty, which were recorded by Li Hange and others at that time; some are the information returned by Li's spies in the dynasty; some are the same day Greedy Beijing watching the sale of the monks...

Due to the sudden incident, although Li Hange and others watched the entire battle on the Dharma boat, they were all eager to contact the clan for help, and the recording was very hasty. In addition, the speed of Pei Ling and the emperor of the generation of Zhongkui was too fast. , The pictures of Li's children are very incomplete.

The pictures of other monks watching the battle are even more incomplete.

There are even some true and false rumors and speculations...

Li Wu Jiu looked at all the jade slips he had collected over and over again, as if he had been stripped of the cocoons, and pieced together a relatively complete battle history: The strength of the emperor of the Liu Greed Dynasty is definitely not weak!

His cultivation level is even higher than Pei Ling's, and even at the last moment, the magic weapon of the Liu greedy dynasty, the imperial jade seal and the emperor sword also came to protect the master...

Under such circumstances, Pei Ling could actually reunite with the truth!

Moreover, during the entire battle, Pei Ling all won by strength, and there was no opportunism or secret arrows to hurt people!

Although this son came from a humble background, but since his cultivation, the climate has become perfect and his wings are full!

Just when Li Wu Jiu was pondering, a subordinate rushed in and saluted, "Patriarch! Secret espionage report."

Li Wu Jiu came back to his senses, put down a jade slip, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

The subordinate said in a deep voice: "The secret spy of Yanxi City used the highest authority to report directly to the master: Pei Shengzi challenged the city master of Yanxi City, and he has won a big victory. The way of death disappears, and the soul also disappears!"

Li Wu Jiu was stunned for a moment, Pei Ling went to challenge the lord of Yanxi City again? ?

It has just challenged the emperor of the Liu Greed Dynasty!

Is Pei Ling crazy?

After a full breath, he quickly asked: "Is there any pictures of this battle?"

The subordinate shook his head and said, "Patriarch, there are not many people who know about this battle, the hopeless land is uninhabited, and Tie Xiongzhu is not allowed to accompany even the elders of Yanxicheng and Taishang. Ordinary monks have no chance to watch the battle."

Li Wu Jiu listened, his brows furrowed even tighter, and then he said, "I understand, you go down."

The subordinates were ordered to retire.

In the study, Li Wujiu was the only one left, he quickly took out a specially made talisman, which was a sound transmission with Pei Ling from a distance.

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately urged the talisman.

After a long time, the other side of the sound transmission finally responded, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Father, what's the matter?"

Li Wu Jiu immediately asked: "Pei Ling, where are you? Go back to the sect immediately!"

The voice in the sound transmission was silent for a moment, and then said flatly: "Father, I will not forget the Jiu'Ali Clan, but there are some things that must be done now."

"Within a year, I will definitely return to the sect."

Li Wu Jiu frowned, listening to Pei Ling's tone, it seemed that it wasn't enough to challenge the emperor of the greedy dynasty and the city lord of Yanxi City!

Is this Shuzi going to challenge the Jiuyi Mountain Mountain Master, the Sect Master of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, and the Su Zhentian Headmaster? ?

This kind of thing is extremely dangerous, and there is no benefit!

This kid, Pei Ling, is cultivating so fast, and his behavior is getting more and more perverse. I don't know if he has secretly practiced the martial arts of Wushi Mountain Villa... Now he must be stopped!

Thinking of this, Li Wu Jiu immediately said: "No! You must return to the sect immediately and take over the position of the sect master..."

Before the words were finished, an ethereal voice sounded in the sound transmission: "Forget it!"

Li Wu Jiu's mind went blank for a while, as if he had forgotten some important memory, he looked at the voice transmission in front of him with a flickering light and was talking, and subconsciously said, "Pei Ling, you cultivate with your heart, just tell the old man what you need. "

"Take over the position of Sect Master as soon as possible!"

When the sound transmission was neutral, Pei Ling's voice came: "Yes, father."

Li Wu Jiu nodded, he didn't think he had anything to explain to Pei Ling, so he just ended the sound transmission.

Immediately afterwards, as usual, he began to deal with the many family affairs of the Li family...