I Just Want To Be Quiet

Supervision Hall.

The Lord of Supervision and Si Hong Yanshao continued to stare at the frozen picture in the crystal mirror. Suddenly, the picture flickered slightly and changed.

I saw the dim valley. I don't know when it was stained with a green color of different shades. Pei Ling was covered in blood and moved a lot forward, looking up at the remains of the warlord who looked like a mountain.

On the remains, the flesh and blood are winding, and they are constantly resurrecting. Two completely different auras in the interior, entangled and resisted each other, are vying for control of the remains.

But this scene only lasted for a short while, and Pei Ling had already escaped from here, and the picture in the crystal mirror had also left this space and returned to the hall of a hundred battles just now.

The palace lord and Si Hong Yanshao were shocked at the same time, the two auras on Zhanwang's body, one of which belonged to the suzerain!

The King of War is reborn... And before that, the Sect Master secretly replaced the King of War?

No wonder the Sovereign has captured so many foreign talents over the years!

From the very beginning, this true mission was a trap.

But in this situation of personally ending, the lord unexpectedly missed!

Pei Ling, worthy of being the arrogant of his own family, a born devil!

Thinking of this, Si Hong Yanshao immediately got up and quickly left the monitoring hall. She wanted to report the matter to the family as soon as possible.

In the empty hall, there was only the Master of the Supervisory Hall. He frowned, and after thinking for a while, he shot the Fajue, closed the crystal mirror, and immediately got up and left.

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Da Luo Ze.

On the overgrown Tingzhou, a figure suddenly appeared.

Pei Ling turned into a **** light, like a blood rainbow, cutting through the sky, fleeing in a certain direction at a fast speed.

At this moment, the space behind him shook for a while, and a huge desert suddenly appeared. Above the desert, broken stone pillars, statues, white palaces, dusk valleys...floating light shone like a glimpse, and soon, the entire ancient site was up and down. Rise!

Powerful waves of air rushed in all directions like mountains and seas, countless plants and trees were instantly crushed, mud splashed, and the birds and beasts hiding in them couldn't even scream, and they were crushed into meat in an instant.

Even if Pei Ling's cultivation base was already in the late Jindan stage, he was also lifted out on the spot!

"Ding Dong! An external attack has been detected, and this training is over. Thank the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, soaring worry-free! Looking forward to your sharing of training evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied..."

With the system's prompt sound, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body, but before he could continue to escape, he saw a huge mountain-like figure standing up from Da Luo Ze, his entire upper body leaning into the clouds, with his right hand resting. Looking at the monuments, two completely different breaths on his body are still fighting.

The thunderous roar resounded throughout the world!

Peiling was immediately shocked and his eyes turned black, bleeding in the seven orifices at the same time, a buzzing in his brain, and almost fainted on the spot.

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared beside him instantly, and then grabbed his arm, the space around him was distorted, and in a blink of an eye, the two had escaped hundreds of miles away.

Peiling took a breath suddenly, but when he saw the person beside him, his appearance and aura were completely unfamiliar. Se pull finger, with a moon-white orb embedded on the finger, engraved with the words "Nine A Li" in Yunzhuan.

This is a predecessor of the Jiu'ali clan!

Without waiting for Pei Ling to thank him, the other party took him and continued to escape.

He stopped in a valley until he couldn't see Da Luoze at all.

In the valley, a group of people have been waiting.

These people had different costumes, but they all wore fingernails engraved with "Nine A Li". Seeing them coming over, they immediately asked, "Have you got the treasures needed for the mission?"

Pei Ling had barely recovered at this time, and he quickly replied: "No. The battle king's will was replaced by the suzerain and almost killed me. I have no chance to get the treasure."

"Unreasonable!" The Li clan's complexion sank, and he couldn't help being furious. "It's bullying too much!!!"

Immediately slowed down and calmed Pei Ling, “It’s okay if you don’t get the treasure. Since the dignified patriarch went out in person and calculated a junior, then it’s only natural for our ancestors to go out and ask about it! Also, we just noticed something was wrong. So I went to Da Luoze to meet, but was blocked by the Su Clan, so that I couldn't make it in the first time. Fortunately, you ran out by yourself."

"Don't worry about so much for now, go back to the clan first!"

As he said, he squeezed Fajue, and immediately, the distracting illusion withdrew, revealing a teleportation formation that had been prepared for a long time.

A group of people quickly walked up and disappeared into the spot instantly after being urged.

In the next moment, the entire teleportation array was destroyed by itself, and there was no trace of it.

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After half a day, Pei Ling, under the **** of Li family members, directly entered the Li family's ancestral land.

This is a tortuous mountain range, green and green.

The huge building complex of blue bricks and black tiles is looming among the mountains and forests.

After a quick glance, Pei Ling was led into the door of a mansion.

From the outside, this mansion looks like a mundane wealthy courtyard, with a red lacquered beast ring, and cornice fighting. The only thing that demonstrates the identity of the cultivation family is the huge ghost guards at the two ends of the door.

It's just that a group of people have just stepped through the door, and the color of the dripping Cui Liu Dan instantly faded, and the eyes were full of decay and barrenness, and a piece of gray.

This made Pei Ling suddenly think of the gray courtyard that was brought into by Wuliu when he first entered the Chongming Sect.

This scene at this moment is very similar to that then.

This decayed and gloomy environment lasted only a short moment, and a bright color suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

This chamber has elegant and gorgeous furnishings, and several people have already sat in the head.

In the center is a young monk in brocade robe, handsome in appearance and long stature. Behind him stands several ghost waiters. The breath is in Yuan Ying, but at this moment, he dare not express the atmosphere. .

Under the head of this young monk, there was Li Huntyue, who was sitting like a night in black and wearing a saint's crown.

Below, there are some old or young people from the Li clan in different dresses.

Everyone, without exception, wears the fingers engraved with "Nine A Li", and there is a subtle similarity between the eyebrows and the eyes.

Especially the young monk on the main seat, and Li Lieyue's appearance seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and the blood relationship could be seen at a glance.

Except for these people's extremely powerful Li Hunting aura, the others did not have any fluctuations in their cultivation, and they looked like mortals who had not yet entered the Tao.

However, when his eyes were swept, all of them made Peiling instinctively feel awe-inspiring.

"You go back." The young monk on the main seat slowly spoke, hearing the words, everyone who had escorted Pei Ling to retire, and only Pei Ling was left on the spot.