I Just Want To Be Quiet

Reincarnation Tower.

Amidst the wind and sand, a hidden formation quietly stood in the shade of the huge sand dunes.

In the formation, the space was turbulent like water lines, and when the layers of ripples spread, the cracks opened, and the figure in the black shirt with the knife strode out.

Looking around, Pei Ling habitually swept his spiritual thoughts and frowned while confirming the safety of the surrounding environment.

Last time, he mentioned the honorary title of the ancestor "Fuqiong" in "Xiao Zi Zai Tian", and now the ancestor "Fu Qiong" is directly eyeing "Xiao Zi Zai Tian", the master is already ready to fight at any time. Prepare……

However, although it is said that the master is in the calamity-transcending period of sixty-four robbery, the gap between the sectarian period and the calamity-transcending period is already like a moat.

The distance between the Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period is even more distant!

Master Yao Qingyan is definitely not the opponent of the "FuQian" ancestor!

But if the patriarch of "Fuqiong" really made a move against "Little Zizaitian", the patriarch of the Liu-greedy Dynasty would definitely end up as well...

If this goes on, it will probably evolve into a battle between the ancestors!

"The patriarch 'Fuqiong' has not made a move now, he should not want to affect my immortal path."

"At the moment, I don't know the purpose of the patriarch 'Fuqiong' staring at 'Xiao Zizaitian'."

"If I go to persuade..."

"Do not!"

"My current cultivation level is too low for the patriarch 'Fuqiong'. Even if I have the bargaining chip of Xianlu, I am not qualified to discuss the conditions with the patriarch 'Fuqiong'!"

"At least... I have to wait until my cultivation base reaches the Tribulation Transcendence Stage!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly, as long as the immortal road was not finished, the patriarch "Fu Qiong" should not take action.

After all, no matter how important "Xiao Zi Zai Tian" is, it is impossible for an existence like "Fu Qiong" to compare to becoming an immortal!

Note this thing first.

The Holy Sect pays attention to the weak and the strong, and this ethos comes from the behavior of the ancestors.

His cultivation base is too low now, and it is meaningless to go to the ancestor "Fuqiong"...

With his thoughts turning, Pei Ling sat down and began to replay the battle with the "Five Plagues" Patriarch in his heart...

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a day later.

The dust and sand filled the room, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the long wind was blazing, like smoke and steam.

The tall sand dunes cast heavy shadows, and countless snakes and insects also gathered, rustling incessantly.

The formation method isolates all insects and leaves a relatively clean sand for the figure inside.

Pei Ling, who originally closed his eyes to rest in peace, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

But I saw the afterimage dragged through the aftermath of the space rift, dressed in a gray robe, and suddenly appeared outside the formation.

Its robe is large, simple in style, and without fancy, it is the same as the one worn by the monks in the reincarnation tower, but because the owner of the robe is extraordinarily delicate and undulating, when the wind and sand blows, it becomes more graceful, charming and charming. know.

Seeing such a close distance, he still couldn't detect the true aura of the other party. Pei Ling couldn't help nodding slightly. That seemingly simple gray robe was not an ordinary robe!

While thinking about it, he waved his hand, and instantly released the ban on the formation, and the entire figure suddenly appeared from the shadows.

Pei Ling looked at the grey-robed figure, and immediately praised by voice transmission: "Not bad!"

"Well camouflaged!"

"When you came over, no one found out, did you?"

Yes, this grey robe figure is exactly Si Hongqingyan!

Although the vestment has an obscure aura, it can perfectly cover the aura, and even his spiritual sense is difficult to spy on.

However, he is too familiar with Si Hongqing!

Just take a glance at the other person's body shape, and you can immediately identify them!

Hearing this, the grey-robed figure immediately stretched out a pair of slender hands that bullied Shuang Sai Xue, lifted it gently to the side of his cheek, and lifted the hood, revealing a graceful and delicate face.

A tulle face scarf was tied on his face, covering his facial features outside his eyes. His long eyelashes moved slightly as his eyes rolled around, like a butterfly living in the autumn waters.

The veil was like a cloud of mist, blurring the contours of the lower half of her face, and only a little bright red was reflected on her lips, like a cherry blossom on the branches, bright and bright, and it was thought-provoking.

Si Hongqing looked at Pei Ling and said coldly, "No!"

"Beast, why did you ask Ben Gong to come here?"

Pei Ling listened, nodded slightly, and went to the Eternal Night Desert this time to trade with the will of the true immortal. No one should know about it. Therefore, it must be hidden!

He went on to say, "I now lack a powerful fairy art."

"Next, you and I will go to the Eternal Night Desert."

"Remember, from now on, your identity is this saint son's favorite concubine."

"Everything in this trip has been arranged by this Holy Son, you just need to do it..."

Speaking of this, Pei Ling thought about it, and immediately took out a newly made jade slip, which contained the lines and script he had prepared...

Si Hongqing took over the jade slip, checked it at will, and immediately said, "Humph! Since you didn't commit the following crimes this time, this palace will promise you once."

"But, you can't do anything to this palace!"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling had naturally wrapped her arms around her slender waist, feeling the soft and boneless touch in the palm of his hand, he smiled slightly: "Since she is the favorite princess, then I have to serve this holy son well. !"

When Si Hongqing heard the words, he suddenly became furious, and dared to let her suzerain, carrying her husband, secretly come over for the other party's pleasure... This evil beast is simply lawless!

However, she is now playing the role of the other party's favorite concubine and serving this evil beast, which is also impossible...

Thinking of this, Si Hongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Ben Gong... Ben Gong knows..."

As she said that, she unbuttoned the front of her clothes, but she saw that under the gray robe, it was empty, only as bright as the moon, shining brightly.

Pei Ling was instantly refreshed, but considering the business, he immediately took out a palm-sized ordinary ark to move it.

"Cough! Advanced Dharma Boat..."

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The yellow sand is long, the dunes are undulating, stone towers stand silently, and the copper bells are melodious, as if they came from ancient times.

The azure sky ends here, and in front of it is a thick and substantial darkness.

Day and night are clearly distinguished.

A Dharma boat with a very common style escaped.

Regardless of its speed or appearance, this Dharma boat is very inconspicuous. It is the kind of utensil that can be bought in any market. However, the route of its flight was extremely precise and stuck between the gaps monitored by the stone tower.

The ark flew to a place not far from the Yongye desert, and a powerful and unparalleled divine sense instantly swept across the entire world.

Without noticing that there were any peeps hidden in this place, the Dharma ark escaped directly into the eternal night without stopping.

The sticky darkness swayed slightly, and then there was no sound at all.

It seems to have swallowed up a swamp that doesn't know how many creatures, and quickly returned to silence.