I Just Want To Be Quiet

The queen nodded and said, "The elder Wenren Taishang of Yanxi City just sent a letter, saying that Pei Ling, the son of Zhongmingzong, will challenge the leader of the Heavenly Sect at the main altar of the Heavenly Sect in three days."

"The news comes from Pei Ling himself, who doesn't mind anyone going to watch the game."

Hearing this, friend Zhong Kui came back to his senses, put down the imperial pen in his hand, and nodded slightly.

He already knew about Pei Ling's entry into the realm of the Heavenly Sect. At this moment, he heard that Pei Ling was going to challenge the leader of the Heavenly Sect, but he was not too surprised.

After thinking about it for a while, he immediately said: "This time, I will go to watch the battle in person."

The Queen immediately said: "This palace is going with Your Majesty."

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So true.

Rainbows fill the sky.

The gurgling creek lingers in the glow of the sun, the twists and turns are deep, the Lingling is lovely, and the white jade pavilion Cui Wei is as old as before.

In the quiet room in the middle of the building, a furnace of green smoke is slowly rushing to the beam, and the mackerel is low, half covering the cloud bed.

A graceful figure sits cross-legged with its eyes closed, the mana all over its body is surging and surging, just like the rise and fall of tides, inspiring the surrounding inspirations, surging like waves, and the coils form a cave.

Cen Fangwo was concentrating on her practice, and suddenly felt something in her heart. Her long, thick eyelashes moved slightly, and her breath gradually subsided. Soon, she opened her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes was like thousands of rays of light, and it was fleeting. He recovered as before, lightly opened his red lips, and said in a gentle voice, "Come in."

The next moment, Qi Zilang, dressed in white and blue dress, dressed plain but like a lotus flower, strode in.

Cen Fangwo looked at her and nodded slightly: "Elder Mrs. Qi, what's the matter?"

Qi Zilang said calmly: "Headmaster, fellow Daoist Wenren Lingse from Yanxi City has just received news that Pei Ling will challenge the leader of the Heavenly Sect in three days."

Pei Ling is going to challenge the leader of the natural religion?

After three days... the time is completely in time.

Thinking of this, Cen Fangwo immediately said: "This seat will go to watch the battle in person."

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Cold Dark Sword Sect.

Wu Jianyuan.

He Fuqiong stood in the air, with both hands on his back, the flying sword of his life was like water, hovering on the side.

He bowed his head slightly, looking at the vast cloud of smoke and the sword intent hidden in the deep mouth below, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a faint blue light pierced through the sky and quickly appeared beside him. The brilliance dissipated, revealing a slender figure in azure robes with white rafters and a high bun with wooden hairpins.

Yan Sichun's broad sleeves swayed in the wind, her face was like a lotus, and her posture was loose, she said slowly: "Sect Master, I heard the news from Renren, Pei Ling..."

Before she could finish her sentence, He Fuqiong asked bluntly, "Is Pei Ling going to challenge the Three Demon Sects?"

Yan Sichun was slightly startled, and after reacting, he immediately nodded and said, "He wants to challenge the leader of the natural sect."

There was no surprise on He Fu's dome, he nodded and said, "Then go over and watch the battle."

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Jiuyi Mountain.

On Tianchen Peak, Zhen Jianghui, who had just dealt with a bunch of chores, looked puzzled and frowned. In front of her, there was a specially-made sound transmission. The faint light gradually disappeared, floating into her palm like fallen leaves.

Just now, Wenren Lingse from Yanxi City gave her a voice transmission and invited her to go to the realm of Tianshengjiao to watch the battle between Pei Ling and Tianshengjiao's leader...

This Holy Son of the Chongming Sect, who had just challenged the five righteous sects, actually went to challenge the Heavenly Sect again?

Moreover, they also deliberately released news to let Zhengdao go to watch the battle?

Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui's brows could not help but wrinkle even tighter.

However, when you think about Pei Ling's consistent behavior, he has always acted recklessly and domineeringly. .

Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui collected the sound transmission, got up immediately, and quickly left Tianchen Peak.

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Yanxi City.

In the huge black-colored dock castle, the City Lord's Mansion.

Wen Ren Lingse raised his head from the desk and put away many special transmission notes.

What Pei Ling explained to her has been completed, and what she has to do now is to rush to the realm of Tianshengjiao...

Just thinking about it, three familiar breaths quickly approached, and soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of her.

Wenren Lingse was slightly surprised, but he quickly came to his senses. He immediately got up and left his seat, and bowed to the three of them: "When did the three senior brothers leave the customs? I don't know why they left the customs this time. "

The three of them were all wearing armor, and their breath was obscure. They looked at Wenren Lingse and nodded slightly, and immediately said, "We have just left the customs."

"I'm a little interested in hearing about the Son of Chongmingzong."

"It is said that its aptitude is unparalleled and its strength is extremely strong... I don't know if it is true or false?"

Wen Ren Lingse didn't think much of it, and immediately said: "Three days later, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect will challenge the Tiantian to teach this teacher in public."

"I have already agreed to go and watch the battle."

"If the three senior brothers have time, they might as well be together."

All three nodded: "Okay!"

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Born to teach.

Autumn altar boundary.

Corpses are everywhere, chariots are rolling.

The white clothes stand above the sky, like rolling clouds and mountains, and thousands of attacks are like a torrential snow, sweeping like a tide, attacking Pei Ling.

He didn't have time to think too much, and immediately said in a faint voice: "Everyone!"

In this world, countless replicas of ancestral swords appeared in an instant.

The blade of the sword was cold, shining through the universe, and with a long howl, it immediately slashed in all directions.

boom boom boom boom...

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the sword qi criss-crossed, densely packed, enveloped the four fields, and wherever they went, the innumerable attacks of the Heavenly Sect were all smashed into pieces.

The long sword pierced through the air and continued to slash at many chariots.

At this moment, Pei Ling has come back to his senses, and his face suddenly sank: In this posture, is it a sect to beat him?

Thanks to my cultivation base now that I have entered the late stage of the Combined Dao, and my strength is extremely strong, far from being comparable to when I challenged the five sects of the Right Dao!

Otherwise, what he has to consider now is not the way of immortality, but how to escape!

It's no wonder that the master Yao Qingyan suggested to him at the beginning, first the righteous way, then the devil's door!

When his mind was spinning, four unfamiliar figures suddenly appeared around him like ghosts.

These four figures, two graceful and slender, two tall and burly, two men and two women, both white robes fluttering, golden rings glowing, reflecting the perfect sculpture-like faces, either incomparably delicate, or extremely masculine, the mana all over the body fluctuates, emitting The powerful breath of the peak in the late stage of the exit.

It is majestic and vast, and it is only a thin line away from the calamity.

After the four appeared, without any hesitation, they slammed at Pei Ling at the same time.

Pei Ling also pointed like a knife and slashed out horizontally.

But the next moment...

brush!

The sword energy passed through the waists of the four people without any hindrance, without causing any impact to them.

At the same time, the palms of the four were firmly imprinted on Pei Ling's chest, back, left and right flanks!

Bang bang bang!

Four strands of gloomy cold and fiery intertwined mana, like a living creature, immediately invaded Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling's breath suddenly soared, and he has already displayed [End Dao Qingxian]!

A gloomy, vast text spit out from his mouth: "Reverse!"