I Just Want To Be Quiet
Chapter 231: The ten tribes held the plate and knelt to congratulate the new blood. (Second! Seekin
Don't look at the beauty of this shark girl, she has a clear body and is easy to push down, but she has a ferocious temperament and likes to eat human flesh.
This race is naturally good at controlling water. If it is in the sea, it can easily set off huge waves, and it can also enslave many water monsters. Since ancient times, there have been records of them looting cargo ships and killing men and women with beautiful monks.
For the monks of the human race, it is an out-and-out notoriety.
But right now, this shark had a gentle, well-behaved and sensible expression, and he couldn't see the ferocity in the rumors.
Inside her tray, there are fist-sized crystal balls. In each crystal ball, there is one thing sealed, there are spiritual plants, special minerals, and suspected monster souls. Most of them, Pei Ling I haven't seen it before, and even compared to the previous assaults, it is difficult to get the number right.
However, just by looking at the sealing methods of these things, you know that they must be extremely precious things.
Finally it was the last servant's turn to come forward.
This servant is also a female. She has just appeared, and everyone is bright.
His eyes are pure gold, each with a cluster of golden feathers behind his ears, the same brilliant long golden hair reaching his waist, tied with a crimson forehead, and a drop-shaped pendant on the forehead. The color is deep red, almost black. , It just falls on the center of the eyebrows, becoming more and more glamorous, it can be called a demeanor!
Pei Ling didn't know this race either.
But when this servant came up, the blood deed conveyed a very strong shock and panic, which was Yu Xuezhao's emotions.
Does Yu Xuezhao know this servant of the Dan-forming period?
Pei Ling's heart moved, but at this moment, it is inconvenient to go deeper. Compared with the origin of the blonde maid's identity, he is more interested in the tray in the opponent's hand.
The maid who appeared at the finale, holding in her hands, were all scarce spiritual plants with different attributes, and the seven-hearted demon infant lotus that Zheng Jingshan wanted was among them!
The ten foreign servants of the alchemy phase, all with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, with a supple posture, just like well-trained servants.
After they filed around and stood in line, the supervisor of the Palace of Supervision coughed and solemnly said: "Southern Huaiyin Peak disciple Pei Ling!"
Pei Ling hurriedly said: "The disciple is here!"
The lord nodded, but ignored him. Instead, he turned around and bowed to the midair behind him: "Respectfully invite the ancestors!"
Before the words fell, the water pavilions around, the bead curtains rolled, the three true biography, the four domain masters, and many high-level leaders who Pei Ling did not know all left their seats and got up and bowed together to salute; "Please, ancestors!"
In the voice of respect, an extremely deep and majestic palace suddenly appeared in the empty mid-air!
This hall is cold and quiet, and I don't know its depth, but Peiling is no stranger.
This is the hall he saw when he entered the sect to light the soul lamp!
At this moment, the hall looked at everything as before, with countless lampstands floating in the air. In each lampstand, a blood-colored firework was burning, scattered high and low, dotted around!
The blood-colored fireworks are big and small, the small ones are like mung beans, the big ones are like the sky in the sky. The fierce that almost burned himself to ashes.
Above the lampstand, hundreds of portraits appear one after another, and the people in the paintings are lifelike, as if they are about to step out of the picture in the next moment.
Between the portrait and the lampstand, there are dozens of figures, looming.
These dozens of figures, shadows and shadows, are lingering in the dark, and even the outlines are illegible. It can only be seen that they are all sitting, sitting cross-legged on a futon, or leaning on a cloud bed, or relying on a small table, or stumbling on In the tent... his face was completely concealed in the shadows.
At the same time, Pei Ling clearly felt that the eyes of these people were focused on him at this moment.
There is no malice, and even a little bit of comfort and joy to see the excellent new blood, but because the difference in cultivation is too wide, to Pei Ling, it is still like a boulder pressed down, and he can barely breathe for a moment!
Fortunately, at the next moment, the Supervisory Hall Master straightened up, his robe sleeves flicked slightly as if intentionally or unintentionally, the pressure that did not know how far apart he was, disappeared in an instant.
"Patriarchs are here!" The Master of Supervision looked around and said in a deep voice, "This outer gate competition, the leader has been decided! The entire competition process, no one interferes, no one intervenes, no one is around... Negative results, life and death, are all determined by the disciples' cultivation for misfortune and blessing."
"If there is concealed favoritism, if you don't know it, don't report it, the supervisory hall will be tortured by ten thousand slashes, and the soul will be eaten by Jiuyuan, eternal life, hopeless road!"
For a while, nothing happened, but the atmosphere became more stagnant.
At this moment, the figure sitting in the middle slowly said one word: "Good."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Lord of Supervision nodded slightly, turned sideways, and said loudly: "Outer door is better than leader Pei Ling!"
Pei Ling said again: "The disciple is here!"
"The Saint Zongmen has strict rules, mistakes must be punished, and merits must be rewarded!" The Supervisory Palace Master waved his hand, "You have no resources, nameless teachers, and no protection from relatives, but with great ambitions. The heart is oriented towards the great road, and I have been practicing diligently since childhood. I have never regretted my nine deaths!"
"Fourth-level cultivation base of Qi training in the district, less than years of entering the Saint Sect, after the initial test of Huaiyin Peak, three wins and three victories, occupying the first place; if Xiufeng chooses, Daozhen 54 Peak, Xu is the first!"
"The sky in the mirror is a big match, nine levels of qi training, the first battle to build the foundation, but the autumn colors are evenly divided, and the first is full of glory;"
"Immediately descend the wolf king, collect the fox demon, and when they meet on the narrow road, they will cut three foundations and retreat all over!"
"The name of Tianjiao is worthy of the name!"
"Congratulations to my holy sect, today, add another promising new blood!"
At this moment, in the mirror, the high level of the sky, the hundreds of peaks in the outer door, thousands of disciples, countless people responded in unison: "Hey my holy sect, today, add another promising new blood!!!"
Congratulations are like mountains and seas, whizzing swept across, shaking mirrors in the sky, underwater horned dragons panicked and croaked frequently, not dare to make trouble.
Witnessing this scene, even with the character of Pei Ling II, he couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, and there seemed to be countless passions rolling and rising in his chest.
As if from the darkness of thorny thorns, after all the hardships, bruised and bruised, trekking out, finally see the light.
All the haze in the past was shattered, like snow meeting the spring sun, the smoke disappeared in an instant, there seemed to be a way to the sky, surrounded by beautiful flowers, in front of him, slowly unfolding!
The Lord of Supervision turned his head, staring at the younger generation whose face looks like his own age, but the actual age is not known how much difference, a heartfelt smile appeared in his eyes: "Congratulations to my new blood of the Holy Sect. See!"
"Congratulations to my Saint Sect's new blood, advance diligently, grow up early and live for a long time!" Amidst the raging congratulations, ten foreign servants fell on their knees, kneeling to Pei Ling, and holding the tray with both hands. Lifted aloft and presented it to the new blood of the sect who was selected and finally stood out!
Ten clans hold the plate, kneel to congratulate the rising star of the human race!
Today is the day of the new blood of the Holy Sect.
Thousands of eyes, countless attention, all the glory, all in Pei Ling!
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