I Just Want To Be Quiet

Wen Ren Ling said calmly, "I have some questions about my cultivation. I came to discuss with Pei Ling to clear my confusion."

Huan Yunzhen nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Since this is the case, the Taoist friend Wenren will come first, then wait for the Taoist friend to discuss the Tao first, and then I will discuss the sword with Pei Ling."

Wen Ren Ling said: "Okay."

"I also ask fellow Daoist Huan to evade first, and when I finish talking about the Dao, I will tell my friend."

Huan Yun's really long and slender eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he said puzzled: "It's just talking about the Tao, why is it so troublesome? I'll be watching from the side."

"As the so-called analogy, maybe when fellow Daoist and Pei Ling discuss Taoism, some questions about my cultivation can also be answered."

"What's more, although Pei Ling was born in a devil's sect, he has always kept his word. I have fought side by side with him before, and we are not outsiders."

Not an outsider?

Wen Ren Lingse looked at Huan Yunzhen in surprise, and then at Pei Ling. Seeing that Pei Ling didn't refute, he immediately asked, "Daoist Huan means that the three of us can discuss the Tao together?"

Huan Yun really nodded: "Not bad."

Hearing this, Wenren Lingse suddenly showed a look of hesitation. Although she and Huan Yunzhen belonged to the right path, they were not familiar with each other, but they didn't want this Supreme Elder of the Frost Sword Sect to be so bold!

Just when Wen Ren was hesitating, Pei Ling also felt that the atmosphere was not right. Just when he was about to say something, not far away, another space crack opened, a blue silk high Wan, a wooden hairpin inserted diagonally, A sword-carrying female cultivator in a green rafters and a white dress walked out.

This female nun was dressed in plain clothes, with no decorations all over her body, her brows and eyelashes were like ink, her eyes were like lacquer, her face was beautiful, and her temperament was cold and firm, like snow lotuses on the cliffs, hibiscus sprouting from water, and did not stain the slightest fireworks in the world.

At this moment, her brows were lightly furrowed and she was worried, it was Yan Sichun.

"Fellow Daoist Pei of Chongmingzong..." Yan Sichun just said, and the moment he saw Pei Ling, his heart was shocked!

She had never seen the figure sitting on the main seat, but it gave her a very familiar and intimate feeling!

All kinds of memories about Senior Brother Wei, about those many years ago in the mountains, sparring under the waterfall, killing the enemy side by side, and realizing the sword by the pool, involuntarily came to my mind...

At this time, seeing someone coming, and it was an unknown Hedao Sword Cultivator, Pei Ling immediately asked, "This senior, I don't know your name? What are you looking for this junior?"

Hearing this, Yan Sichun suddenly came back to her senses, looking at Pei Ling still a little astonished, she looked around, only to notice that, in addition to Pei Ling sitting on the main seat, Yanxi City Wenren Lingse and Huan Yun, who is also a sword sect, is also here!

Yan Sichun's eyes were slightly surprised. In the past few days, she and Wenren Lingse lived together in the cave of the elder Zhen Jianghui of Jiuyi Mountain, and they were quite familiar with each other.

And Huan Yunzhen was her uncle's disciple, and her senior sister.

This Senior Sister Huan was extremely talented when she was young. She went to Yousu Tomb one step earlier than Senior Brother Wei. At that time, she had not yet joined the path...

It's just that she remembered that Huan Yun really should be rebuilding his body in Wu Jianyuan, so why did he come to Pei Ling now?

As his thoughts turned, Yan Sichun gradually calmed down, and suddenly said softly, "I am Yan Sichun from the Frost Dark Sword Sect. I don't know where Pei Shengzi got this Guimeng Sword?"

As she said that, she took out a flying sword that was as clear as autumn water.

The flying sword was clear and gleaming, and the sword body had obvious signs of death erosion.

It just appeared, and it seemed to have noticed something, and immediately burst out with frost and snow-like sword intent!

Yan Sichun was thinking about things in her heart, but she couldn't react for a while, but Feijian suddenly broke free from her hands.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Feijian turned into a cold beam, and the electric shot shot in front of Pei Ling, floating on the side, constantly conveying the meaning of closeness to Pei Ling, refusing to leave.

Seeing that Yan Sichun came for this flying sword, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then said calmly: "This is the flying sword that I got from Yousu Tomb, and at the request of its owner, I will return this sword to the Hanan Sword Sect. "

Saying that, Pei Ling tapped Feijian lightly, and immediately controlled Feijian, flew to Yan Sichun's side again, and fell into his hands.

Looking at this scene, Yan Sichun's expression suddenly became dazed, and he immediately asked with a trembling voice: "Guimengjian, why does it recognize you as the master?"

Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, of course, it was because he took Wei Duanju's life!

But this matter can't be said directly, otherwise, this Frost Sword Sect's combination will have to fight with him!

So, Pei Ling said calmly, "This flying sword is just familiar to me, and doesn't recognize me as the master."

Yan Sichun didn't believe it at all. She was a sword cultivator. How could she not even know the master of the flying sword?

What's more, Guimeng Sword is not an ordinary flying sword, but Senior Brother Wei's life sword!

In any case, it is impossible to recognize the second master!

In this situation, is it reincarnation?

Or... take over? !

Thinking of this, Yan Sichun glanced at Senior Sister Huan and Wen Renling who were staring at her, but quickly calmed down.

Now that there are other people present, this question cannot be asked!

With his thoughts turning, Yan Sichun said immediately, "So that's the case, I made a mistake."

After speaking, she put away the Gui Mengjian, and then looked at Huan Yunzhen and Wenren Lingse and asked, "I don't know why you two came to look for Pei Ling, why?"

Huan Yunzhen said: "We are about to discuss with Pei Ling. If Junior Sister Yan has nothing else to do, you can leave first."

On the Road?

Yan Sichun looked slightly surprised, and even shook her head, she wanted Senior Sister Huan and Wen Renling to leave now, how could she leave by herself?

So Yan Sichun immediately said, "Since it's Taoism, I have lived in the mountains for many years, and I have some experience in cultivation."

"The four of us will be fine together."

Seeing that Junior Sister Yan was unwilling to leave, Huan Yunzhen didn't say much, and immediately looked at Wenren Lingse and said, "Friend Wenren, let's start."

start?

This... how did this start?

Do you really want four people together?

Wen Renling frowned, but felt that his personality was too conservative, and he couldn't get along with the two of the Frost Sword Sect!

At this time, Pei Ling could finally be sure that what the three said about Dao was the real Dao. While disappointed in his heart, he immediately said righteously: "The three seniors have a heart for Dao, the junior admires them very much!"

"In terms of the time of entry and accumulation, the junior is far inferior to the three seniors."

"But so far, I have some personal opinions."

"I would like to discuss with the three of you, regardless of righteousness and demons, only on the Great Way."

Hearing this, Yan Sichun and Huan Yun really nodded.

Wen Ren Lingse finally made up his mind, since Pei Ling has already said so, then...

She stretched out her hand to hold down the placket of her dress, ready to take off her shawl...

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