I Just Want To Be Quiet

The old servant said: "According to the rules of the sect, originally when Pei Ling was in the ceremony of the saint son, the son must stay as a guardian for him."

"But now, Li's side seems to have other arrangements for the ceremony, so the son can pass now."

Su Zhenhe was puzzled and asked, "I don't need to leave a guardian?"

The old servant nodded and said meaningfully: "Peiling, there is no need for guardians!"

Su Zhenhe was startled, and soon came to understand that Pei Ling's current strength was already stronger than that of Li Lieyue at the beginning.

The Li family will not let go of this opportunity to become famous all over the world.

He was very jealous. If he had won just now, all this glory now belongs to him!

But now, he has become Pei Ling's stepping stone with his own background, his own penance, and all his achievements, and he is stepped on to the upper position by the opponent.

Why?

Why didn't you kill the opponent when they were just getting started!

This is the end of the matter, no matter how much unwillingness and anger Su Zhenhe feels in his heart, he can only accept reality now.

Leaving the sect, leaving the relatives, abandoning all the honorable powers of the Holy Sect's true inheritance, going to Wanwanhai, avoiding Pei Ling...

Su Zhenhe's expression was momentarily sad, and his voice dulled: "I know, when I clean up, I will set off immediately."

The old servant nodded, and then disappeared silently into the same place as when he came.

After leaving Su Zhenhe for a while, he began to pinch the tactics, summoning all the corpse puppets raised in the blood pool, and then, from the surrounding human skin trees, he took out the corpse artifacts kept here.

At this moment, someone walked slowly into the forest. He looked back and saw that Su Zuiqi frowned slightly, walked in and said, "Brother, did you win or lose just now?"

This time Pei Ling hosted a banquet and only invited true biography.

Except for Li Hange who was a member of the Li clan and was sent to help Zhang Luo, a master of the upper three veins like Su Zuiqi was also not eligible to participate.

So until now, I still don't know what happened at the banquet.

Su Zhenhe was silent for a moment, and then said: "Peiling, is better than Li Lieyue at the beginning, I lost."

Su Zuiqi's eyes widened suddenly, her face was unbelievable: Pei Ling is stronger than Li Lieyue at the beginning? How can this be!

But Su Zhenhe said again: "Now my father wants me to go to Wanchahai to avoid Pei Ling. The biggest mistake I made was that I underestimated Pei Ling and didn't start as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, it will be killed when it has not yet achieved the climate, and there will be no situation as it is today."

"My rut, you must remember it in the future."

Su Zuiqi finally reacted at this moment, and a look of anger flashed across her beautiful eyes.

But she is only the pulse master and cannot change the arrangement of the family master.

Settling down, Su Zuiqi said in a deep voice: "The road to practice is long. Although Peiling has the support of the Li family, the Li family's move is only to fight for the position of the son."

"After he becomes a holy son, in order to prevent him from seizing power in the future, it is impossible for the Li family to continue to cultivate him!"

"Especially his current strength, after Ning Ying, is already enough to threaten Li Lieyue."

"Regardless of Li Lieyue or Li's family, he will be guarded next."

"One will go down and the other will grow. Brother don't want to be discouraged. When he goes to Wanhuihai and continues to practice with great concentration, there will always be times when he will surpass him."

Su Zhenhe nodded, he must avenge this grudge in the future!

While talking, he had already packed his things, glanced at Su Zuiqi, and said solemnly, "I'm going to leave."

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Li's ancestral land.

In an elegantly furnished, spacious and tall main hall like a palace, on the main seat, an old man in a feather cloak sits tall.

His beard and hair are all white, his face is clear, his whole body is calm, he has no fluctuations in his cultivation, and he seems to be just a mortal. However, a pair of eyes are as black as ink, no pupils are visible, just like ghosts.

The next guest of honor is a monk with a mysterious robe, soap boots and long hair. This person describes as lazy, sly and powerful, his eyes are exquisite, and the moment of looking forward is palpitating, as if his eyes are filled with countless The catastrophe, horror, curse, nightmare...

Below this person, sitting with a golden crown in a white robe and a golden eye monk about thirty years old, he was closing his eyes and rested, his expression indifferent.

The last seat is a taciturn monk in grey robes.

This monk has an ancient appearance and no decorations on his body. Only a gilt glass tower is hung around his waist.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Li Wuding immediately led Pei Ling inside.

After Pei Ling entered the door, he quickly glanced over the head, and the four fans in the seat were mellow, as if they had become a world of their own. Although he could see it in his eyes, he felt that at this moment in the hall, only himself and Li Wuding, no one else existed.

Li Wuding bowed and saluted, and said, "Ancestor, Pei Ling is here."

Pei Ling immediately followed and saluted: "Disciple Pei Ling, I have met my ancestors, I have met all the seniors."

The old man in Yuyihekou nodded and said, "Wu Ding retreat."

Li Wuding nodded and said yes, bowed back, and quickly transmitted to Pei Ling: "The person who is the master is my ancestor of the Li family."

"The sender of the Xuan Robe is the Menghui Jinxian of Wushi Villa."

"The white robe golden crown protects the Nie Lao for the natural teaching superintendent."

"Senior Grey Robe, is the old witch of the Samsara Pagoda Envoy."

Pei Ling took it down immediately.

When Li Wuding exited the main hall, the ancestor of the Li family slowly stretched out a finger and gently tapped towards Peiling.

Pei Ling's hair was terrified, and she felt a powerful crisis come down, and her instinct seemed to be screaming in her ears, she would die! will die!

Before he could think about it, he immediately drew out the Jiupai Dao, went all out, and cut it down!

boom!

The sword gas is like a waterfall, rushing and roaring, but in an instant, it is crushed by the ancestors.

The ancestor's fingers stayed in front of Pei Ling's forehead, and did not go any further.

After a breath, the ancestor closed his hand and said lightly: "Yes."

As the fingers dissipated, all the pressure disappeared, and Pei Ling was already in cold sweat, almost unable to stand still.

If he realized something in his heart, he had just dealt with Su Zhenhe with a single blow. The ancestor thought that he did not use his full strength, and he suddenly made a move, but it was testing his true strength.

Peiling gasped for a moment, then quickly stabilized her mind.

Just listen to the ancestors continuing to say: "The Grand Ceremony of the Lord of the Sons, when climbing the blood ladder of the ten thousand races, behead the five true legends of Jiuyi Mountain, Su Zhentian, Han Duan Jianzong, Lucid Dynasty, and Yanxi City."

Pei Ling was startled slightly, and then cautiously said: "The disciple must go all out, but the disciple has never climbed the Ten Thousand Clan Blood Ladder. I don't know how difficult it is..."

The ancestor of the Li family calmly said: "As long as you become a top-grade fairy infant, there will be no problem."

He has a very calm tone, but there is no doubt about it.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling's scalp was numb.

Not to mention whether I can do it, even if I can, and really kill all the truths of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path, will the whole Righteous Path be immortal with him in the future?