I Just Want To Be Quiet

When his thoughts were spinning, Pei Ling saw that there was a huge altar above the high dome in front of him. huge mountain peaks.

On the top of the altar, there are dense bone chains hanging down like vines, connected to the base of the entire altar.

Its style is simple and heavy, and it seems that it has gone through countless years. In the time, it has precipitated a long and deep breath. The huge "autumn" word cloud seal, mottled in the wind and frost, is already dark and clear.

This is where the altar of Qiu Tian is located!

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling kept escaping, and his whole body was slightly rippling, but he immediately turned into the appearance of Ji Lu. He was handsome and evil, with a white robe and a golden ring.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual sense came out from the altar of Qiu, and it was enough to touch Pei Ling, so he quickly removed all the protection, and let him drive straight in and escape into the altar of Qiu.

As soon as Pei Ling landed, a crack appeared in the void not far away, and a handsome white-robed cultivator stepped out of it, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Bian Sui, the altar master of Qiu Tan, pays a visit to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master for his great victory..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't respond to the "Sect Master Jilu" in front of him, didn't even glance at him, and fled directly to Qiu Tan.

Bian Sui was slightly startled, and immediately followed.

Soon, Pei Ling passed through many restrictions, organs, and defenses, and came to the Qiu Tan teleportation formation, stepping into it without any hesitation.

Looking at this scene, Bian Sui immediately understood, and immediately activated the teleportation formation.

The vast white light rose into the sky, and Pei Ling's figure quickly disappeared.

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Born to teach the general altar.

A huge white altar hangs high in the sky, and the pitch-black sacrificial fire leaps and rushes into the sky.

On the side of the altar, the teleportation formation that can only be used by the high-level, suddenly lit up a huge white beam of light, and the space oscillated rapidly.

The guardian who was guarding the side looked solemn and looked at the formation in front of him intently.

After a while, the white light all dissipated, revealing a very familiar figure of the protector.

The white robe and the golden ring, which are the same as those of the sect members, seem to be extraordinarily handsome and tall. It is the leader Ji Lu!

The guardian was startled, and immediately bowed and saluted: "Sect Master!"

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling did not respond, and went directly to the palace where the sect master lived.

Festival Palace.

This is the residence of the past leaders of the natural religion, and its main hall is also the place where the ceremony of the leader's enthronement was held.

With a flash of white shadow, Pei Ling swaggered into the hall, climbed up the steps from the front of Dan Chi, and sat on the throne of the leader of the natural sect.

The power of heaven and earth that was continuously gathering in his body, the infusion speed immediately became faster, as if the turbulent currents were turbulent, the coils became caves, and the long river hung upside down, surging and boundless.

Pei Ling's breath was rising every now and then, and the sleeves of the robe automatically became more and more imposing.

At this time, the entire sacrificial palace was moved by the wind.

After a short while, two monks, a man and a woman, entered the room together. The male monk was virtuous and masculine, while the female monk was feminine and charming. They were all dressed in colorful clothes, with ding dong rings, which made them even more beautiful. Pei Ling bowed down gracefully: "I congratulate the master on his great victory!"

"The master is noble and extraordinary, the challenge of the despicable blood, but only adds to the smile!"

"Being able to serve the noble blood of the master is a blessing for slaves to live forever..."

Just as he was speaking, footsteps were heard outside the hall again, and a large group of beauties in Chinese costumes swarmed in.

The costumes of these beauties are extremely luxurious, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, and they are well-dressed.

Just like the man and woman who came first, after they entered the hall, they first saluted and congratulated, and then they crowded around the throne, and began to congratulate Pei Ling with every word of yours: "The master has cultivated the world and is the holy son of the Ming Dynasty. , vulnerable..."

"The master is handsome and handsome, and he is the only existence that the slave has seen in his life. If Pei Ling can get the chance that the master will personally give him the chance to die, he will not waste his life..."

"Nuzhen is jealous of that Pei Ling, what is the identity of the master, how honorable, and actually shot for him..."

"Master left these few hours, slave tea and rice don't think, like every three autumns... I beg the master to pity..."

Many cultivators are all vermilion-colored, dressed appropriately, and have outstanding manners. At this moment, in the soft words, the eyes looking at Pei Ling are full of unreserved admiration and reverence.

Looking at these beautiful beauties in front of them, Pei Ling felt a burst of joy, and even the anger towards the entire Innate Religion just now disappeared.

These beautiful female cultivators should all be Jilu's furnaces, and each one is more outstanding than the other, but unfortunately they are no longer virgins...

However, the male cultivators next to him also called him "Master", but they didn't know who they were?

Just as he was thinking, the male cultivator who came in first and was the closest to him at the moment suddenly stuck out his tongue, licked his red lips in a very ambiguous manner, and then blinked at Pei Ling in a charming way...

vomit! !

Pei Ling's good mood had just recovered, but it instantly became extremely bad.

"Ding Dong! [Xianlu Fuyuan: Born to Sect] The gift is complete..."

"Ding Dong! This time, the gift is tripled, and the system will continue to give you [Xianlu Fuyuan: Frost and Dark Sword Sect], [Xianlu Fuyuan: Su Zhentian]..."

The system prompt sounded again, and then, under his control, Pei Ling stood up abruptly and strode toward the layman.

Taking this step, the surrounding scenery instantly changed in a bizarre manner.

The sea of ​​fire was deep, pitch black as ink, and the icy cold was surging.

Not far from Pei Ling's location, a white-robed figure was suspended in the flames, sitting quietly.

The aura around him was almost nonexistent, and his spiritual sense swept over, as if it did not exist at all. At this moment, his long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his red-golden eyes were looking down at him flatly.

"Ding Dong! An external attack has been detected, and this free gift ends here."

"Ding Dong! The gift of [Xianlu Fuyuan] failed, the system will give you three times the gift next time..."

"Ding Dong! This practice is over. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of your cultivation evaluation, and please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With a system beep, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body.

Looking at the delicate women in white clothes Shengxue and Taoshy Li Rang in front of him, his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

The person who interrupted the gift from the system so silently last time was the "World Taste" Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain!

Right now, this person is probably a certain patriarch who was born to teach!

But unlike last time, Jiuyi Mountain is the right way, even if it is a patriarch, he will not bully the weak and favor oneself.

There was an upright battle between Pei Ling and Tao Wendu, the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain, and Tao Wendu finally died under the backlash of Shenmu, not by his own hands!

Therefore, the "world flavor" patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain did not care about him.

And this time...

He just beheaded Jilu, the leader of the Heavenly Sect!

Born to teach is a demon, but it won't be as disciplined as the righteous way!

Moreover, Pei Ling even pretended to be the leader of the Innate Cult in front of the Patriarch of the Innate Cult!

Even on the righteous path, not everyone has the arrogance of the "world flavor" Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain!

With his thoughts turning, Pei Ling quickly calmed his mind and bowed and saluted with great alertness: "Junior Chongmingzong, this Holy Son Pei Ling, has seen the senior!"

The black fire surges like a sea, and Wang Yang is reckless, making the female patriarch who sits in suspension more and more sacred and noble.

The red-golden eyes stared at Pei Ling for a moment, the female patriarch nodded slightly, finally opened her mouth, and said in a low voice, "This seat is 'Candle Yi'."

"He is one of the ancestors of the Innate Sect."

"No matter what your status is, you must pay the price to kill my Holy Sect leader."

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to escape at any time, but asked in a very calm voice, "I don't know what senior wants?"

"Zhuyi" Patriarch said, "It's very simple."

"A country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and a holy religion cannot be without a master for a day."

"Since you killed the leader of the holy religion, then you will ascend the throne to practice Zuo and succeed the leader of the holy religion!"

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