I Just Want To Be Quiet

Everyone nodded as they listened.

During the recent period, what happened between the Sect Master, Sect Master's wife, and Demon Pei Ling is really incredible. Only this rhetoric can explain it clearly.

After a brief moment of silence, Fu Daoxuan said: "In any case, let this matter pass on first, and let the disciples below be careful about the newly promoted saint son of the Chongming Sect."

"That should be the case." Everyone nodded, "I'll tell you by voice."

At this moment, a monk walked into the outside room and bowed to report: "Everyone, the sword and the prince are awake."

Hearing this, everyone beamed with joy, and immediately put aside what was being said, and said: "Pass them here quickly."

Before the words fell, the person who opened the mouth reacted and quickly said, "The two children just woke up, and we just passed by."

So everyone got up and walked together towards the Nuan Pavilion where the two were placed.

Tianchen Peak, Xi Nuan Pavilion.

This place was originally the residence of an elder of Jiuyi Mountain, who is not a low-ranking elder, with elegant furnishings and exquisite materials.

In the end, the more thorns and thorns woke up, Zhang Mu saw the strange ultramarine tent, and there was a burst of fragrance from the end of his nose. When he looked sideways, he saw an incense burner with a stick of spiritual incense, which was curling up and spitting green. cigarette.

This scent can calm the soul and heal soul injuries, even for his status, it is also a precious thing.

At this moment, the injuries on his whole body have completely healed.

Feeling the mana in his body, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

The God of One Tribulation... This is afraid that it is even rarer than the legendary God of One Thousand Tribulations.

After all, in the entire Panya Realm, the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations has records, and the God of One Tribulation has no records!

It's true and unparalleled!

It’s just not something to be proud of...

However, it was a life lost.

Moreover, my friend Ning Wuye is at peace, and this time the task of Yongye Desert, only sacrificing oneself, but in exchange for the best ending, is already a blessing to invite heaven.

"I don't know what happened to Wuye's injury?" After he settled, Kui Yuekiao secretly said in his heart, and was about to get up to go out, but saw that the door of Nuan Pavilion was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

In the next moment, a group of elders walked in mightily. All of these elders have a high level of cultivation. Although many of them are unstable at this moment, and even the clothes are stained with blood stains, they are difficult to conceal their strength.

The faces of quite a few of them are familiar to the more thorny and thorny in the end. It is because he is not qualified to see him. Even if he meets by chance while following the elders, he must bow carefully to greet the elders...

The current situation made him feel a little bit embarrassed, but as the prince of the dynasty, Kwai became more and more thorny and soon recovered. Without thinking about it, he immediately got up and said: "The disciple will become more thorny, and see you seniors... …"

At this moment, the leader of the group was Wu Jixiang. He noticed that the prince’s breath was weak, but only when he had not recovered from the tribulations, he applauded, raised his hand and smiled: "You don’t need to be polite, the prince’s injury is not healed. , And sit down and talk."

"Yes." The other monks nodded one after another, "Sit down, don't want to be so restrained."

"How's the injury? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Would you like to take a few more premium pills? I still have them here."

"Where are the natural treasures? Use more, it's not the time to save now."

In the end, Kui Yue Ji's eyes were full of doubts, but seeing that the elders were very flattered with their amiable looks, they immediately saluted everyone before sitting down cautiously.

At this time, a high-ranking monk couldn't help it, and couldn't help but ask straightforwardly: "The more thorny friend, this time you turn into a **** from a thousand calamities, it is rare in ancient times."

"We are really promoting my righteous power!"

"In the future, you will be waiting for the younger generation, especially you are the most..."

Myriad Tribulation God? ?

In the end, Kui Yue was startled, and after reacting, he frowned and said: "Senior Qu has misunderstood, this junior is not a god..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

It is really too embarrassing to turn a **** into a catastrophe.

Moreover, there are still so many elders present...

Hearing that everyone was shocked, wasn't it a god?

But seeing the hesitant look on the end of Kui Yue Ji, he immediately smiled at each other, and Wu Jixiang immediately pacified: "The more thorn, you don't have to doubt! The transformation of gods is divided into three calamities, six calamities, nine calamities, and ten thousand calamities. And you are not the ordinary Three Tribulations, Six Tribulations, and Nine Tribulations, then it can only be Ten Thousand Tribulations!"

"Although the Myriad Tribulation only exists in the rumors and has not been seen in the eternal life, it is true and true!"

Finally, Kui became more thorny and listened, taking a deep breath, and now had to bite the bullet and explain: "Taishi, I am not a thousand calamities, I am a **** of calamity..."

"The real God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is Pei Ling of the Heavy Mingzong!"

"No, it should be said that it was the will of the Fallen Immortal. But after the beginning of the Myriad Tribulations, according to the Three Pillars Immortal in the dream, the Will of the Fallen Immortal has fallen into a deep sleep again..."

"It should be that the will of the fallen immortal was calculated by Pei Ling..."

Listen and listen, the whole warm pavilion fell into a dead silence.

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Under the Jiuyi Mountain, the palace.

In the Guangdian, Su Lijing sits high in the main seat, and the long case in front of him is full of various case files.

He is at his desk reviewing important documents.

At this moment, a black-robed monk quickly stepped inside, knelt down on one knee and said: "Subordinates, see the master."

Hearing this, Su Lijing slowly put down the Zhubi in his hand, looking coldly at his confidant.

He asked the other party to bring Pei Ling's head back within three days, but he didn't want to, the other party had dragged on for so long!

With a slight change in his mind, Su Lijing said: "Has the task been completed?"

The subordinate nodded respectfully: "Fortunately not insulting!"

As he said, he immediately took out eleven heads from the storage bag, and then said, "These are all Pei Ling's heads, eleven in total..."

boom! !

Before he could finish speaking, Su Lijing shot immediately, slapped the subordinate's head into a pool of flesh.

"Waste." Su Lijing said coldly.

He asked this subordinate to bring Pei Ling's head back, but the other party somehow brought him back eleven heads, and they were all Pei Ling's heads?

How did the other party dare to come back and return to life with him? ?

Just as he was thinking, another subordinate entered, and knelt down to ask for peace: "Subordinates, see the suzerain."

"What's the matter?" Su Lijing's anger was still not cleared, and he glanced at him and said coldly, "Say!"

The subordinate tremblingly said: "The bounty of Pei Ling from the pseudo-dao has increased, and it has... surpassed the suzerain..."

Su Lijing said coldly: "Is it such a small thing?"

But he saw his subordinates immediately said: "The subordinate felt that something was wrong, so he sent someone to the pseudo-dao to investigate it, and the result was..."

He wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't dare to speak out. Instead, he took out a jade slip and raised his hands up high and said: "The cause and effect are in this jade slip, and his subordinates have not checked it yet."

Su Lijing frowned when he heard the words, and took the jade slip with a little doubt, and immediately penetrated in with spiritual thoughts.

Soon, his complexion changed, and the jade slip hadn't finished reading it, but he slapped it again!

boom! ! !

The second subordinate, once again turned into a pool of flesh...

On the main seat, Su Lijing put down the jade slips gloomily.

Pei Ling is not in the Dark Dark Sword Sect, but in the boundary of the Reincarnation Tower!

Moreover, the other party was also in front of the Reincarnation Tower, the Tianshengjiao, the Sword Sect of the Cold Darkness, the Ravenous Dynasty, and the Yanxi City, and they were in love with Si Hong...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing shot the long case in front of him into powder with a palm, angrily!

"Peiling!!!"

"Don't think that if you have Li's protection, you can do whatever you want!"

"Now the Sect Master of the Chongming Sect is Su Lijing!!"