I Just Want To Be Quiet

Born to teach.

total altar.

The teleportation array suddenly brightened with white light, and it rushed into the sky.

The space in the formation suddenly fluctuated, and within a few moments, seven figures of white robes and golden rings appeared from it.

At this moment, the seven people were all white robes stained with blood, their breath was chaotic, and they looked in a state of embarrassment.

A three-legged round tripod was suspended beside the seven people, with a deep and grotesque aura, it was the [Original Accumulation of Qi Ding].

The white light dissipated, and many natural-born cultivators who were responsible for guarding the teleportation formation saw this scene clearly, and bowed and saluted: "Meet the Supreme Protector!"

Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and other seven people looked at the familiar scene in front of them and breathed a sigh of relief.

"A humble person who dares to go against the will of God will never end well!"

"It's going backwards, although it will definitely end badly, but at the moment, the energy is not exhausted, and the strength is strong. We have suffered a lot from this loss..."

"Go and explain the situation to the sect master first, and see how to deal with this person's slave blood..."

As they spoke, the seven people of Huo Qizao quickly used magic techniques to organize their appearance, and immediately fled to the palace where the sect master was.

After a while.

In the emerald-like pool, in the painting boat, Ji Lu once again waved back the two stunning furnaces, frowned and took a newly made jade slip, sticking it between his eyebrows to check.

This is a photo recorded by Huo Qizao, which is the entire battle process between Pei Ling and Tian Tian who taught many great guardians.

Soon, Ji Lu saw the photo and put the jade slip down.

Looking at the next seven guardians, he said lightly, "Pei Ling's identity is low, but his strength is indeed very strong."

"Its challenge, this seat will definitely not accept it."

"Such a humble bloodline, after being a slave, the Chongming Sect has no rules, and it is already a disorder of morality and morality to pass on its lineage."

"This seat is the Lord of the Holy Religion. In response to its challenge, it is even more self-deprecating. It is an insult to the nobleness of Ji's bloodline, and it is also a loss of the Holy Religion."

"But Pei Ling has to fight this seat now, and it's a little troublesome..."

"If that's the case, then just treat it as a declaration of war by the Chongming Sect!"

"Go on the order, Hezong is dispatched, and face the Zhongmingzong!"

"Ring the sacrificial drum, summon the Supreme Guardians who have broken through the Tribulation Period in retreat, and all of them will go out to fight!"

Huo Qizao and the others looked at each other and nodded, "Okay!"

It's not that the leader is timid, it's that this Pei Lingkong has strength, but his background is too humble.

As the leader of the Heavenly Sect, if he accepts his challenge, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be a great shame!

Therefore, instead of letting the Chongming Sect allow this lowly bloodline holy son to humiliate the leader of the Holy Cult, it is better for the Holy Cult to take the initiative and challenge the Holy Son of the Chongming School!

Soon, Huo Qizao and others left the painting boat.

Watching the guardians leave, Ji Lu stood up and stepped out, and the surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a bizarre scene.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left the painting boat and appeared in a surging black fire.

This piece of black fire is churning like a boiling sea, and the black of different shades is pulsing all the time, as if virtual but real, as real as illusion.

Extremely hot and extremely cold, transforming and converging with each other, are impermanent.

Among the flames, stood two huge stone statues, standing quietly in a back-to-back manner.

The endless flames burned and surrounded them, like fanatical believers, surging and touching the horns of their robes.

The two stone statues, a man and a woman, the man on the left, have a dignified appearance, their long hair is meticulously combed, neatly wrapped in a golden ring, the eyebrows are full of gems, the long eyebrows are bright, the nose is straight and the mouth is wide and wide. Under his arms, the bee-waisted ape arm, the muscles are knotted, showing the man's masculinity everywhere, holding a red gold short staff in the solid palm.

The head of the staff is inlaid with countless gems, which is dazzling and bright, and its body is engraved with countless complicated runes, and its breath is obscure.

On the right is a woman. She is delicate and beautiful, with curved eyebrows and almond eyes. The blue silk is stacked like clouds. The neck is slender and slender, and the curves are exquisite. Water, tactfully graceful state.

Even if it is a stone carving, you can feel the extremely soft and soft weeds, slender like an orchid, lightly nipping a red gold step shake, the whole body of the step shake is undulating like water, decorated with several strings of gold beads, splendid and gorgeous, with waves like ten thousand whales. A sense of condensed condensate is brewing in it.

The two stone statues were both smiling, their long eyelashes drooping, and they looked down at the visitor as if they were sleeping but not sleeping.

In the tranquility, there is a distinct treacherousness.

Jilu's white robe is like snow, walking slowly through the surging black fire.

The pitch-black sacrificial fire is ever-changing, sometimes icy cold, like falling into a cold abyss of ten thousand years, freezing everything;

However, under the slow operation of the natural teaching method, the sacrifice fire is as tame as water, regardless of whether it is cold or hot, and even the hair on the corner of Jilu's clothes has not been damaged, and he takes the initiative to separate the road and let him walk freely.

Ji Lu walked under the stone statue and looked up.

As if feeling his gaze, the corners of the mouths of the male and female stone statues became more upturned, the smiles became more distinct, and their eyes opened a little bit.

The masculine and vigorous charm of men and the feminine charm of women are like substance at this moment, rushing towards the face.

Even with Jilu's cultivation base and ambition, at this moment, he couldn't help feeling love for these two stone statues.

However, he quickly raised a touch of vigilance and quickly wiped out this sudden thought.

Immediately, she turned her steps and walked to the male stone statue. Following Ji Lu's choice, the female stone statue let out a regretful sigh. The long eyelashes drooped under the corner of her mouth, and the charming and involuntarily captivating charm quickly dissipated.

And the male stone statue is full of smiles, and his eyes are completely open.

The gems between his eyebrows shone little by little, the stone-carved arms also slowly lifted, the red gold scepter cut through the void, and stretched out to Jilu with endless brilliance.

Ji Lu also stretched out his hand and was about to touch the head of the stick, but after thinking about it, he suddenly stopped...

After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked to the female stone statue.

The male statue's expression turned gloomy in an instant. On the contrary, the female statue showed a very cheerful smile. The thick eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked, and the red-golden eyes showed a spring-like light, and the flowers between the eyebrows slowly flowed, like a tsunami. Amidst the loud noise, the stone statue raised his hand and inserted Bu Yao Chao Ji Lu's hair.

Ji Lu stood in front of the female stone statue, motionless, letting the other side insert the step into his hair.

Bu Yao disappeared in an instant, and the two stone statues in front of them also recovered in an instant, like smiling but not smiling, like sleeping but not sleeping, holding a short staff, and walking with each step.

At the same time, Ji Lu's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his appearance seemed to have undergone a strange change.

The sacrificial fire roared like waves, reflecting the light on his skin that was better than snow, and his eyes were full of brilliance, as if the mountains were bright and beautiful.

He didn't continue to stay here, flicked his sleeves lightly, and turned away with a light pace.