I Just Want To Be Quiet

The voice fell, and other colors gradually appeared in the void space.

Yana smoke came slowly, and the splendid palace appeared little by little as if it had just disappeared.

The respectful crowd around him, the elegant furnishings, the screen behind him... the entire Tiangen Palace appeared completely in the perception.

Pei Ling found that he had returned to the main hall of Tiangen Palace again, dressed in black like a dark night, it was Li Li Yueyue.

A tangled twig ghost car with a manzhushahua pattern felt carpet stretches all the way from the foot to Danchi. Not far away, an incense burner spews blue smoke, like a cloud of mist. Among the vast clouds, there are elders, ancestors of the three families, and the husband and wife of the suzerain. All stood holding their breaths, their chins lowered, and their expressions submissive.

The entire hall was silent and the needles could be heard, a dead silence.

No one noticed anything unusual, as if the time outside had stopped after the two entered the independent space.

At this time, the ancestor of the Li clan, Li Xin, was extremely pale, and his whole body was full of horror. The ancestor "Fu Qiong" wanted to accept an apprentice, but Pei Ling actually refused!

It's so bold!

Do not!

This is no longer a question of courage, but a question of brains!

Whether Pei Ling can inherit the position of suzerain is not important to him at all.

It is already a blessing to invite the heavens that the Jiu A Li family is not angered by the "Fu Qiong" ancestor!

In contrast, Su Lijing also felt that something was wrong.

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" was too tolerant of Pei Ling!

Pei Ling's words just now... No, the matter of making Patriarch "Fu Qiong" wait here for four full days would have already become a training material for any other disciple!

Although he didn't know what was going on right now, Patriarch "Fu Qiong"'s attitude towards Pei Ling made him feel very uneasy!

Just when everyone's minds were different, the patriarch "Fu Qiong" slowly turned his head, looked at Li Xin, and asked lightly, "Li Xin, is Pei Ling from your Jiu'Ali's income from the Holy Sect?"

Hearing this, Li Xin felt a sudden shock in his heart, but he didn't dare to lie, so he could only reply stiffly: "If you return to the ancestor, yes, yes..."

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" nodded and said immediately, "Would you like to worship this seat as your teacher?"

Li Xin's expression was startled, and he couldn't believe it for a while, but as an ancestor of a family, he has experienced many scenes in his life, but he reacted immediately, and immediately fell to his knees with a "thump", and quickly kowtowed: " Disciple Li Xin, pay homage to Master!!"

At this moment, his heart turned upside down, causing an uproar! Although it is said that as the rotating ancestor of the Li family, the cultivation base is already in the period of harmony, and it is considered a giant in the world, but in the eyes of the ancestor "Fuqiong", it is still nothing.

If it weren't for some special reasons, this "Fu Qiong" Patriarch could have become an immortal!

Yes, to become a disciple of the Patriarch "Fu Qiong" is to be a disciple of half an immortal!

This is an unparalleled honor for him and the entire Jiu'Ali Clan!

In the main hall of Tiangen Palace, the others were equally astonished at the moment. The disciple of the patriarch "Fu Qiong", this important status is far from being comparable to a mere suzerain!

Although the Sect Master of the Holy Sect has great power, he has only been in power for three hundred years. After three hundred years, he will abdicate to become the Supreme Elder or the ancestor of the family, and the power will also be handed over to the next Sect Master.

And the ancestors did not need to be the suzerain. In the holy sect, the status was naturally superior, even the three major families, and they did not dare to neglect.

After all, the ancestors of the Nianshi Su Clan, the Fuguang Sihong Clan, and the Jiu'Ali Clan were all ordinary disciples of the Holy Sect. So far, no one has been favored by the ancestors and has been officially included in the gate wall.

If it weren't for the successors of your ancestors, either they were obsessed with the way and had no intention of doing business; or they had already fallen in the long practice and died. In this holy sect, there are not even three families to be the masters of the family.

And now, the patriarch "Fu Qiong" has actually accepted a serious salary as a disciple, and the future of the Jiu A Li Clan can be imagined!

The great elders of Su Clan and Si Hong Clan, as well as the two ancestors on duty, were full of fear and despair in the depths of their pupils, but their expressions did not change at all, and they did not dare to show their dissatisfaction in front of their ancestors.

At this moment, their minds are all in a mess, in a mess, what is the situation? ?

It is unprecedented for the patriarch to leave the customs and wait for a holy child in the Tiangen Palace. It is even more unheard of to accept the holy child in public but be rejected! Now, the Patriarch is not only not angry, but he even accepts Li Xin as his personal inheritance for bringing the Son into the sect... This...

The patriarch "Fu Qiang" ignored the crowd, and immediately looked at Pei Ling, and said in a flat voice: "The son Pei Ling's great defeat of the five sect masters of false Taoism is an extraordinary achievement."

"Give the title 'You Yang Sword Saint' to show merit."

Pei Ling immediately saluted, "Thank you, Zu Shi!"

"Fuqiong" Patriarch nodded slightly, and then said: "Go on."

Pei Ling immediately understood that the patriarch did not want to delay his immortal path, so he saluted again: "The disciple retire."

With that said, he left with Li Lieyue.

As soon as Pei Ling left, the gaze of the ancestor "Fu Qiong" immediately turned to Si Hong Qingyan, and his voice was cold and said: "The sect master is in charge of the Hezong, and you must not be slack."

"I now give you a task. After completing it, you can become the suzerain..."

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After leaving the Tiangen Palace, Pei Ling used [Five Ghosts Tian Luo Dun] and took Li Lieyue straight to the teleportation formation.

The patriarch "Fu Qiong" told him a lot this time, and his plan is still the same as before, first to improve Senior Sister Li's cultivation.

The number of places to become immortals is precious, of course, it is best to leave it to your own people!

In addition, there are still some grievances between him and Su Lijing that have not been resolved.

But for him now, it's just a small matter... The real trouble is the so-called big cause and big effect!

Up to now, Pei Ling's cultivation techniques, magic techniques, magical powers... are all inherited from the predecessors.

If he wants to cut off the cause and effect with this world, he seems to have nothing to leave behind?

I don't know if the magic tricks sent by the will of the Fallen Immortal can be...

At this time, Li Lieyue suddenly asked by voice transmission: "Junior brother, Patriarch 'Fuqiong' knows that you are walking on the path of immortality?"

The sect's style of feeding the weak and the strong was gradually formed by the words and deeds of the ancestors, and it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people so far.

And Pei Ling made the ancestor "Fu Qiong" wait for so long this time, but the "ancestor" was still very tolerant to Pei Ling, and he endured it again and again.

Even after Pei Ling refused to be a teacher, he accepted Li Xin, the rotating ancestor of the Li family, as a disciple, and personally gave Pei Ling the honorary title...

There is only one possibility for such abnormal actions!

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and replied by voice transmission: "The Patriarch knows more than I do."

"I must not let anyone know about taking my senior sister to the Eternal Night Desert this time!"

Li Lieyue quickly said, "No problem!"

At the time of the conversation, a teleportation formation surrounded by many protective packages appeared in front of them.

Pei Ling hugged Li Li Yueyue and turned into a ray of light that fell into it. With a thought, the formation was already activated.

The vast white light rose into the sky, and after the brilliance dissipated, the two figures disappeared.