I Just Want To Be Quiet

The thirty-seven-story glazed tower is dotted with patterns of people, spirits and monsters.

The eaves fighting corners, each layer is covered with crystal clear skull bells.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, it swayed slowly and made a pleasant noise.

The gate was closed tightly, no voices were heard, only a light of blood flew by, and the invitation was thrown into the gate of the Chongmingzong Mountain.

Before long, people from the Li family came to greet him, and the Liuli Pagoda opened wide, and a group of gray-robed monks walked out.

These monks were all taciturn, with tower-shaped ornaments of different colors and layers hanging around their waists.

When they saw the Li family, they nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Good luck has profits and losses, and the number of days is reincarnation. You are the same, and all beings are stubborn. I am afraid that this world will become more difficult."

"Friends of the Taoist said that." The Li family smiled unchanged, and stretched out his hand to scream at the guests.

Then the people from the Reincarnation Tower stopped talking, and calmly followed the Li family on the way of welcoming guests with the intertwining of human bones and blood.

Like the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Woman, this time the Holy Son is about to be in position, and the three major magic gates, Tianshengjiao, Wushi Villa, and Reincarnation Tower, will once again gather in Chongmingzong.

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After another three days, the three patriarchs of the supervising palace’s voice transmission: "Jiuyi Mountain, Suzhentian, Ryuran Dynasty, Yanxi City, Handark Sword Sect, all joined together to buckle the sides, Dao is invited to come to attend the ceremony of my sage son. ."

"Huh?" Li Wugui, who was in the ancestral land, was slightly startled. Although they did post to all five cases, they did not expect that these five cases would actually dare to come?

I quickly discussed with Si Hong’s Patriarch and Su Qianya, and immediately replied to the supervisory hall master, “This is the case, please order the Boundary Clan to treat each other as distinguished guests. Its guidance went straight to the teleportation array in Mojiapu."

"Brother Si Hong and Brother Su Xian will go to meet us."

Half a day later, in Mojiapu, not far from the Chongming Sect, a scroll suddenly appeared above the dock, and two monks, one old and one young, walked out. Wind channel bone.

The young monk was about seventeen or eighteen years old, white and handsome, wearing a blue shirt, with a folding fan at his waist, he looked at him with a gentle manner, and his brows were full of books.

Immediately afterwards, a huge flower branch appeared, and when the bud was thanking, two female nuns also appeared in mid-air, and met the two monks in blue robe and green shirt.

The two sisters looked like sisters, standing slightly in front of them, dressed in imperial costumes, graceful and elegant. Half a step behind in the disciple's courtesy, green clothes and golden rings, snow-skinned and beautiful.

There is also a sword light like electricity, cutting through the sky, and two figures suddenly appear. The middle-aged swordsman Yu Xuanang, the sword in his eyes is bitter, not anger or prestige; the one who follows closely to the side, the white clothes is squatting, and the waist is wrapped with gold and jade belts. At the time of Gu Pan, his face was flying and his appearance was beautiful.

"Jiuyi Mountain? Su Zhentian? Cold Dark Sword Sect?" Mojiabao, as the location of the teleportation formation next to the Chongmingzong Mountain Gate, usually has many visitors.

Suddenly, someone recognized the origins of these three parties, and they were all surprised, "Why did these three cases appear here?"

"A few days ago, the Holy Sect came out that Dao was going to prepare for Pei Ling's true biography and to prepare for the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son. In addition to the three sects including the Tianshengjiao as usual, it seemed to have invited the Five Sects of the Righteous Way. Could it be that they came for this. ?" San Xiu whispered, "They really dare to come..."

Speaking of this, I saw the entrance of Wubao, four monks in dress and demeanor, all incompatible with Saint Zong.

Although the four monks were quite polite to each other, they were obviously two groups.

Among them, a wave of dragons and tigers, the old and the young all dressed in royal costumes, are swimming around, looking around, frowning from time to time, as if they are not very satisfied with Mojiapu's situation.

And the other group, all in armor, with a calm look, without squinting, walked out of the gate of the dock, and stopped. The monk dressed up as a veteran nodded slightly to a clearing not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Xi City, come here by invitation."

His voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, spreading far away, not only in Mojiapu behind him, but even inside the gate of the Chongming Sect, at this moment, he heard the low announcement.

Upon seeing this, Li Kuizi, the Qingyuan king of the Ryuran Dynasty, gave a slight sigh and said: "The Ryuran Dynasty, come here upon invitation!"

The voice of langlang, spread everywhere, resounding through the gate of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a series of announcements sounded: "Hard Dark Sword Sect, come here by invitation!"

"Su Zhentian, come here by invitation!"

Finally, it was Jiuyi Mountain. They stepped out one step, and after landing, they bowed their hands and said kindly, "Jiuyi Mountain, come here by invitation!"

The five righteous ways are here, five announcements, echoing in all directions for a long time, slowly.

The Great Array of Nine Heavens and Ten Grounds of Yin and Yang Clutching Buddha statue kept humming, and blood-colored lines appeared repeatedly.

In front of the Mojiapu Gate, the phantom suddenly withdrew from the original open space, revealing the figures of Li Wugui, the Patriarch of the Si Hong family, and Su Qianya.

Behind the three patriarchs, they also brought several clan elders.

Ignoring the dismissal of the righteous way in person, Li Wugui first bowed his hand and said with a smile: "If you have trouble, please come in for a while. My Zong has prepared a boiled wine for you to pick up the dust..."

As he spoke, a large flying shuttle fell from above nine days and slowly opened the hatch, revealing the luxurious and elegant furnishings inside.

"You don't need to wash the dust." The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said coldly and interrupted his politeness. World War I?"

These days, the five main principles are not in a good mood.

The Son of the Demon Sect ascended the throne, especially this Son, who was Pei Ling who had infiltrated their realm and slaughtered the city!

The invitation was actually sent to the hands of their five righteous ways, which is clearly a provocation.

If they don't come to participate, doesn't it seem that they are afraid of the magic way?

Hearing that, the three of Li Wugui looked at each other, and they all smiled: Right way, is this trying to make trouble?

However, since Shengzong dared to make an invitation, he naturally had no plans to go back.

It is also just right, let these five hypocrite sects have a good experience, the demeanor of the holy sect Tianjiao!

Therefore, Li Wujiao said loudly: "Yes. However, my holy way rules, if the holy son is successful, all the true biography of the playing, his sect, must offer a piece of Taoism to congratulate my sage son, Dao Go diligently, grow up early and live for a long time, enslave all tribes, and slaughter the world!"

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said blankly, "Yes!"

"I heard that Guizong's rules are that if the Saint Child is weak and his Zong Zhenzhuan is on the spot to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, then Guizong will also turn around and give him Zongzhen a copy of Taoism." The old man in Jiuyi Mountain stroked his jaw. Under the long beard, he added leisurely, "But I don't know, whether this example also applies to my true teachings?"

Li Wugui's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "This is natural, but my sage son, aptitude and temperament, are all the best choices. , Determined that this will not happen."

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said stiffly: "Will it be possible? I have to try it before I know."

"Children are fighting, I am an elder, I just look at it, why should I fight here?" Upon seeing this, the Patriarch of Si Hong laughed and stepped forward to round the court. "Everyone, this is not a place to talk, please log on. Get on the shuttle and enter the clan to talk."

After a while, everyone walked on the shuttle and left through the air.

Inside and outside Mojiapu, the many monks who dared not dare to escape, wiped out the cold sweat with lingering fears, and dared not stay where they were, and they dispersed.