Cuilei Mountain.

Underground training room.

The formation was operating quietly, and suddenly, the solid spiritual energy filling the room stirred slightly, like waves.

Immediately, a long and narrow space crack opened, and a figure in Xuan's shirt strode out from it with a knife in his back.

Pei Ling returned to his training place, and his spiritual thoughts scanned the surroundings. No abnormalities were found, and then he nodded slightly.

He had just finished reporting the matter of the Everlasting Night Desert to the Patriarch "Fu Qiong", and the Patriarch "Fu Qiong" asked him to concentrate on the path to immortality without worrying about anything else.

This is good!

Originally, Pei Ling had prepared a set of carefully thought-out excuses to explain the source of his information, and to explain that the loosening of the Fallen Immortal's seal had nothing to do with him...

But now, there is nothing to say!

Patriarch "Fuqiong" doesn't care about those things at all. The other party now only cares about his path to immortality!

"The situation in the Evernight Desert has been informed to Patriarch Fuqiong. Immortal arts cannot be practiced now, so there is no need to continue to stay in the sect.

"Next, we have to challenge the Innate Sect, the Tower of Reincarnation and the Wushi Villa..."

“The road to invincibility among all races is to be driven by momentum!”

"But now, I have won five out of five battles, and my momentum and reputation are as great as any other sect leader."

“But I don’t need anyone to help me gain momentum!”

"Moreover, my current cultivation level is already in the late stage of Hedao."

"The three sect leaders of the Tiansheng Sect, the Reincarnation Tower, and the Wushi Villa combined together are by no means my current opponents!"

"I won't bring anyone with me this time, lest the Demon Sect doesn't follow the rules and takes action against my subordinates."

Just as he was thinking about it, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that someone came to the door of his training room, and his aura was very familiar... It was Si Hong Miaoli!

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, before Si Hongmiaoli knocked on the door, all the restrictions were lifted and the door opened silently.

Si Hongmiaoli was walking slowly on the long and dark corner road. Her long hair was tied high and her hairpin was inserted at an angle, exposing her long and white neck, shining brightly in the shadows.

There was a slight moisture on the side of my neck, but I had just showered and changed clothes in a hurry before I came here.

Now, she had changed into a new dress from the white-bottomed red flower dress she was used to wearing, a pine green dark patterned myrobalan, a pine green tulle tea-white dress with wide sleeves and a double-breasted coat that lightly hugged her shoulders, like a woman in the pine forest in winter.

In the mist, the snow skin is looming, crystal clear like shark beads.

The crepe skirt is as light and soft as the mist lingering in the mountains at dawn, winding and circling, as soft as flowing water. With the fine steps, it is like a gentle stream with falling green leaves at night, quietly flowing into the practice room.

As soon as she came in, the door closed automatically without any wind.

Pei Lingfu sat on the futon and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

Si Hongmiaoli lowered her head slightly, bending her neck in a gentle posture, like a bowed swan. The beads on her temples swayed gently, reflecting the myriad colors. She said softly: "By the order of the mistress, I have come to serve the Holy Son.

Fulfill the duties of the furnace."

Pei Ling was startled for a moment. After he realized what he was doing, he coughed suddenly, stood up and walked towards Si Hongmiaoli.

"It doesn't have to be like this. After all, this matter requires your consent and mutual happiness. I don't like to force myself..."

While saying this, he already hugged his boss Si Hongmiaoli's slender waist. Si Hongmiaoli had no intention of resisting, and his voice was soft and soft, like a piece of feather floating down: "I, I volunteer...

"

So, the next moment...

There was violent movement in the training room, mixed with rapid breathing...

※※Early the next morning.

On the corridor outside the training room, a graceful figure appeared.

The pure black gauze skirt brushed the ground like an ink cloud, and Li Lieyue stood silently and came to the door of the training room.

Just as she was about to speak, the door opened a crack silently, and there was a lingering and sticky movement inside, and the sound of breathing was high and low.

Li Lieyue's expression didn't change at all, and she quickly walked into it.

The door closed silently.

In the practice room, the spiritual energy gathered like rain clouds, surging and roaring, seemingly endless.

…Three days later, the door to the training room finally opened.

Pei Ling walked out calmly, straightened the robe he had just put on, and closed the door again with a thought.

Patriarch "Fuqiong" is still waiting for him to take the path of immortality, but he cannot delay for too long, otherwise, he can continue to practice like this.

With this thought in mind, Pei Ling took a step forward and was already outside the cave.

He was about to use his escape technique and head towards the teleportation array, when he saw a tall and slim foreign female cultivator wearing a gauze coming out from behind a clump of flowers and trees not far away.

This female cultivator looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old human race woman, with blond hair and golden eyes, with clusters of flame-like red gold feathers behind her eyes. Her skin is as bright as snow, her waist is as tall as a willow, and her appearance has a very strong exotic style, which can be called gorgeous.

Unparalleled.

She walked quickly to Pei Ling, knelt down and bowed, her clothes fluttering in the wind like a fairy.

Pei Ling immediately recognized that this was a foreigner under Si Hong Qingyan.

The foreign beauty kept her salute and said with fear: "Shengzi Pei...the sect master...the sect master asked you to go...to Tiangen Palace...

suffer...suffer death...

Pei Ling looked startled, but before he could reply, he heard this foreign beauty continue to say tremblingly, "The sect master also said that she invited...invited her husband Su Li to raid the formation...this time...this time

Fan Dingran will kill the Holy Son... on the spot..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's expression suddenly became extremely strange. He hesitated for a while, turned back and glanced in the direction of the Heritage Hall, and finally shook his head with great perseverance, and said in a deep voice: "This Holy Son is going to go now.

We will discuss the challenge to the leader of the Tiansheng Cult and the grievances between us and the sect leader after I return."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved, and his figure instantly disappeared from the distance.

The foreign beauty hurriedly looked around, but saw that there was no one in Qingming.

※※Tiangen Palace.

main hall.

Si Hongqing's red dress looks like blood, and her bun is covered with pearls and greenery. The precious light shines on her pink face, making her look even more charming and charming.

She was leaning on the throne as if she were boneless, with her crepe jacket half-covered and half-undressed, exposing her fragrant shoulders, defying the frost and snow, seducing the soul.

At this moment, a foreign beauty with blond hair and golden eyes walked in from outside the palace, climbed up the Danqi from the side, and immediately knelt at the foot of Si Hong Qingyan, and carefully reported: "Sect Master, Su Li Jing said that he has something to say.

I have something to do, so it’s inconvenient to come."

Si Hongqing frowned when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Husband, what do you mean by this?!"

"After all, I am also the Taoist companion he is marrying. As the saying goes, husband and wife are one, and my enemy is his enemy. Such a heart-wrenching scene of killing my enemy with my own hands can only be repaid if others don't come. How can he ignore it?"

If your husband doesn't come, what's the point of me killing Pei Ling later?"
Chapter completed!