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Chapter 1235 In the wilderness.

Chapter 1235 The Wilderness. (Third update! Please subscribe!)

On the dark blue sea, whirlpools of large and small suddenly floated.

"Gudu...gudu..."

The water flow rotated rapidly, and in the deep water, countless huge sea beasts sank towards the bottom of the sea, and the originally surging sea surface became more and more surging.

Many souls were nourished, and Li Xin's injuries recovered slightly. He immediately stepped on the water and knelt on the sea towards the Chongming Sect, saying respectfully: "Disciple, thank you for your actions!"

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were full of wind and rain, and there was no response. Li Xin then stood up.

That day, he said the title of "Fuqiong" and knew that the ancestor would notice him. However, the ancestors all saw the existence of the world forever. When they reached that point, nothing was more important than ascension.

After a long period of retreat, even if you hear someone’s call, you will not respond immediately. Saving him this time is probably just a matter of just one practice or a long exam, and then you will do it casually.

As his mind moved, Li Xin identified the direction and fled towards Wanfenghai Market.

There are too few creatures here, so he must recover from his injuries first, and then return to the sect...

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Chongming Sect.

The Palace of Inheritance.

The sea of ​​lamps is filled with sinking and floating, and the scroll slowly moves.

After solving the trivial matters, the painting of the "Fuqian" master slowly faded away. He was about to continue his retreat and practiced in seclusion, but suddenly his mind moved and his attention focused on a young monk in the Holy Sect.

"The inheritor of the 'mantra'?"

"It's still my Holy Sect disciple..."

"The creation has been brought into the immortal path, and I have just waited for the cause to be completed, and then I will get the fruit of ascension..."

Thinking of this, the ancestor "Fuqiong" did not go into seclusion immediately. His eyes fell on the monk with a mysterious shirt and a cold and fierce temperament, as if he was thinking.

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Inside the valley...

A fortress stands alone.

The plaque of the main entrance "Shujiabao" is hanging high, but there is no one inside or outside.

Only the Holy Sect requires personnel to use the teleportation array here. In order to facilitate the concealment of traces, there are no personnel to guard it. There are only many formations, restrictions, mechanisms, and traps as defenses.

The "Shujia Castle" closest to this place, the ancestor of the clan is an elder of the inner sect of the Holy Sect, who is specializing in regular patrols to confirm that the formation is operating normally.

At this moment, Pei Ling entered the fort with the Holy Son token very smoothly.

However, he and Bingqing stood in the teleportation array. After making gestures, a huge white light soared into the sky, but the two of them stood there without moving at all, let alone entering the mountain gate of Chongming Sect.

Pei Ling frowned. The teleportation array could be activated and should not be damaged. But now, the teleportation failed... It was probably because there was something wrong with the corresponding teleportation array on the sect.

When his thoughts were turning, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. At this moment, he could only fly back to the sect slowly, or take a detour and change to other teleportation arrays.

However, this place is not close to Chongming Sect, and it is not too far away. Whether it is a detour to change the teleportation array or flying back to the sect by yourself, it takes about the same time.

After thinking for a while, Pei Ling said: "It should be that there was a problem with the teleportation array on the other side, so he flew back to the sect directly."

Bingqing said respectfully: "Yes!"

A beautiful red sedan chair appeared beside the two of them. Its vermilion lacquer and gold carved with many flowers, birds, insects and beasts, which was very gorgeous.

Pei Ling and Bingqing turned into a light and fell into it. Sixteen small palace lanterns embroidered with red-bottomed "囍" in the sedan chair swept together, quickly breaking through the air and roaring away.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft felt blanket, through the window of the sedan chair, you can see the mountains and rivers below retreating at a fast speed, and the broken clouds lingered on the side, wrapping the sedan chair into a cloud of cotton-like water vapor.

Bingqing stood with his hands down, waiting respectfully for the order.

Suddenly, Pei Ling felt a throbbing in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, the throbbing disappeared without a trace.

He frowned suddenly, and his divine thoughts spread out in a mighty way. Everything in this world, all was shrouded in his divine thoughts!

However, no matter how the divine consciousness is detected, Pei Ling did not notice any abnormality.

After a moment, he withdrew his mind in confusion. Just now... was it his own illusion?

At this moment, a bone-chilling voice suddenly resounded through this world...

"You are so evil! You dare to return to the sect. Now the Japanese sect leader will cut you into pieces, crush your bones and ashes to avenge your past revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, the void cracked, and a palace built purely with white bones slowly moved out of the crack.

The palace is majestic and tall, with the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in front of the hall, which are all made of skulls. Pairs of empty eye sockets are staring straight at the outside world, the faint fire inside is leaping, and the cold and cold aura is spreading wildly.

"Buzz!"

After the White Bone Palace completely appeared, the main door opened loudly!

Immediately afterwards, the doors of the hall were opened one after another. As the door of the main hall opened, countless light soft gauze tents in the hall were windlessly rolling, revealing the throne with gold and jade inlay. The throne was solemn, and a very gentle and elegant figure, with a black dress, a pile of clouds and ink, and a pink face was filled with evil, sitting proudly.

On the left and right, many beauties from foreign races gathered around, some hairs like red gold and eyes like scorching sun; some had cat ears on their heads, delicate as boneless; some had fox tails, charming and agile; some had eyes like water, hazy and clear; some had quiet temperament, as bright as mountain ghosts; some had horns on their foreheads, bright and beautiful; some had butterfly patterns on their cheeks, fluttering; some were slender, sweet and soft, with many charms...

These alien beauties have their own strengths. They wear skirts made of shark silk, as gentle as clouds and as beautiful as clouds, but they are all shy and beautiful as flowers and moons, and are all beautiful. At this moment, they all stand under the throne with respect, looking gentle and graceful, charming and charming.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was stunned. What is Si Hongqingyan's situation?

There are so many alien beauties, so what's going on?

Just as he was thinking, Bingqing looked solemn and said in fear: "Master, she is not the ordinary way of reunion, let's run away!"

escape?

Hahahahaha...

Pei Ling shook his head, stepped out, and appeared outside the sedan chair.

He looked around and his divine thoughts swept around in an instant. There was no one in the wilderness, and within a thousand miles below, there was not even a monster that could only enlighten him.

Pei Ling immediately felt relieved and smiled and said, "Disciple Pei Ling, please see the sect leader!"

The sedan chair disappeared in an instant, and the red wedding dress flashed. Bingqing appeared beside him. The bright yellow tassels rose lightly. Bingqing's eyes passed through the Xipa, and his eyes looked at Si Hongqingyan with great caution.

The female cultivator in front of him is far more terrifying than the "depression" and "prisonment" of Yousu Tomb!

She could feel that the other party was extremely powerful, like a vast ocean, vast and magnificent, and the blood stained on her hands was uncountable.

The number of creatures that died in the other party's hands was hard to reach, including her!

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