I Just Want To Be Quiet

The cloud platform is suspended high in the sky, the wind is hunting, and the furnishings are luxurious and gorgeous.

After Pei Ling sat cross-legged on a long table with intricately carved patterns, there was a golden bowl and a jade bowl on the table, and there was a dazzling array of spirits and delicacies.

With his left arm around Empress Liu Greed, and his right arm around Su Zhentian's headmaster, the beauty is in his arms, and his love is infinite.

Above the sky, three graceful shadows penetrated the void and arrived, among the rings, the stars were filled with evil, the pretty face was dyed with cream, and the anger was monstrous!

The four of them have not yet fought, and the rules of heaven and earth between them have undergone a series of changes...

The graceful and dignified patriarch stretched out his hand to grab Empress Liu greedy, the patriarch who did not apply grease powder and a simple green dress grabbed Cen Fangwo, and the last patriarch with emerald green palace costume grabbed Pei Ling's throat!

As the three patriarchs approached, the cultivation aura of Queen Liu Greed and Headmaster Cen Fangwo dropped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were already very close to mortals.

However, Pei Ling's cultivation was not affected at all.

The giant mulberry on its head is majestic, its branches and leaves are vigorous and dense, and the ten rounds of great sun it carries are splendid and glorious, mixed with the extreme cold and cruelty, spreading all directions, arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and wantonly raging.

The order of the entire world, no matter how it changes, cannot shake him at all.

Whoosh!

Youfen hit her face, and in the ringing sound, just when the patriarch's fingertips in the emerald palace costume were about to touch Pei Ling's throat, Pei Ling raised his hand and grabbed Hao's wrist!

For a time, it was difficult for his palm to enter an inch, but the next moment...

The aura of the patriarch's cultivation in the emerald palace began to decline, and Pei Ling's cultivation also declined.

Pei Ling immediately understood that this was Su Zhentian's [Impossible Heaven Seal]!

It's just that this person is the ancestor of Suzhen Tiandu Jie, but this [Impossible Heaven Seal] is not an external force, but a means controlled by the opponent itself!

"Ding dong! The gift from the Taoist companions was successful..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to give you Taoist companions..."

"Ding Dong! The Taoist Companion attack is detected, the system will continue to give you a gift..."

The system beeps sounded continuously, but the hosting showed no sign of being interrupted.

Taking advantage of Pei Ling's decline, the other two patriarchs quickly shot, grabbed Queen Liu Greed and Cen Fangwo at the same time, pulled them out of Pei Ling's arms, and then released a mana, supporting them to float to Liu Greed Dynasty's respectively. The cloud platform, and the cloud platform where Su Zhentian is located.

But at this moment, Pei Ling suddenly released the hand of the emerald green palace patriarch, and immediately opened his arms, as if to take the three patriarchs of Su Zhentian into his arms at the same time!

The faces of the three patriarchs turned cold immediately, and they shot together, three huge palm prints rose into the air, each with a completely different order, and slammed into Pei Ling aggressively!

boom! !

With a loud noise that shook Wanshan, the cloud platform where Pei Ling was located, together with the many furnishings on the cloud platform, instantly turned to ashes!

The three patriarchs slammed it down with one palm, but they did not continue to chase and kill, but looked solemnly towards the dark throne at the highest point.

Zhangkong Haohao, dressed in a simple robe and sitting on the throne, "FuQiang" looked flat, his left hand stuck out and was resting on Pei Ling's shoulder.

But it was he who suddenly shot just now and pulled Pei Ling to his side!

"Ding Dong! An external attack was detected, and 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..."

"Ding dong! The gift of Taoist companions failed this time, and I will continue to give you three times the gift next time..."

"Ding dong! Welcome to the intelligent cultivation system..."

A series of system prompts sounded, and Pei Ling finally regained control of his body.

While he was secretly relieved, he was about to explain, but saw an incomparably thick chain slowly emerging in the air.

One end of it appeared on the throne of the sect master. The whole chain was dark and heavy, with purple and blue electric lights flickering faintly on it, and it was full of terrifying power.

At this moment, in addition to the pure thunder tribulation aura, there is also an aura of coldness, serenity, chaos, tyranny, depravity, etc. on the chain, slowly escaping.

At the same time, an indifferent and urgent voice suddenly sounded in Pei Ling's ear: "Quickly leave the nine realms, someone from the upper realm..."

Before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

In the void, the chains vibrated, and the sound of "crash la la" was endless, like a surging water, flowing through the sky, almost smashing the earth.

Pei Ling's expression changed, this was the voice of the will of a fallen... a true immortal!

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately moved, and his figure disappeared in this world...

Seeing that Pei Ling suddenly escaped, "Fu Qiong" didn't care, he looked at the chains above the sky and frowned slightly.

I was wondering why the seal of the Fallen Immortal moved spontaneously, and when it appeared in the sect, an extremely terrifying gaze instantly looked over from a distant place!

For a time, the battle between the righteous and the devil stopped instantly.

Being strong is like "Fu Qiang", and it is also a big change in face!

The entire Zhongming Sect was silent for a moment, and the needles could be heard. The terrifying pressure made all living beings hold their breaths, and a strong sense of fear and powerlessness rolled out from the depths of their hearts.

The atmosphere seems to be stagnant, the wind and water are still, the vegetation is trembling, and the vastness is large, as if it has turned into a lifeless picture in a blink of an eye, daring not to move at all.

At the moment when the ten thousand horses were in a hurry and the silence was dead, in the inheritance hall that had not yet disappeared, in the depths of the thousands of soul lamps, above the pitch-black waters, a huge portrait was quietly suspended.

The painting is full of brilliance and ingenuity, the mountain tops piled with countless spiritual stones, the blurred back, slightly sideways, seems to be turning back...

The terrifying gaze cast in the distance seemed to sense something, and immediately retracted his gaze.

The figure in the portrait of the founder of Kaipai returned to calm, and the entire inheritance hall slowly moved into the void and disappeared.

As the terrifying sight left, "Fu Qiong" finally took a sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the eternal night desert. There was no fear in his eyes, but he was full of strong yearning...

Fairy!

He will soon be able to reach that level!

Thinking of this, the low and indifferent voice of "Fu Qiong" instantly spread throughout the entire Chongming Sect: "The new Sect Master has already practiced Zuo, and the enthronement ceremony is over."

"Everyone, walk slowly!"

The voice fell, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the eight ancestors of transcending tribulations, and all the disciples they brought; the vassals of this sect; the forces under the rule... All of them were sold by some rules and regulations!

In the blink of an eye, the crowded and bustling mountain gate just now became empty, with only leftovers and vacant seats.

The melee just now, except that the cloud platform where Pei Ling was located has disappeared, and did not cause any damage to the buildings in the sect, the disciples, and the cultivation resources.

At this moment, there are still scattered Yaohuaqi grasses in the sky, which are sparse.

Among the flowers and leaves, many auspicious birds and auspicious beasts lingering in the sky, staring blankly, at a loss for a while.

"Fu Qiong" turned his head, looked at Si Hongqing, and commanded lightly: "Take a good look at the inheritance of the ancestor of 'Hengxie', and don't fall into the prestige of the Holy Sect!"

After that, it, together with the jet-black throne, instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

It was only at this time that the disciples, deacons, elders, and elders of the Chongming Sect came back to their senses.

Everyone's faces were full of fear, and everyone had lingering fears, but they didn't know what happened just now.

Si Hongqing, who has the inheritance of the "Hengxie" ancestor, was the first to react at this moment, and immediately raised his voice and commanded: "The ceremony is over, all the disciples will return to their respective positions, and there will be no confusion!"