Hearing this voice, the eight monks were all startled.

Pei Ling?

The person behind the screen is not Ji Lu, the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, but Pei Ling?

All the monks present fell silent for a moment.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the rustle of the wind and the jingling of rings.

After a while, the gray-robed old man headed by the Reincarnation Tower asked uncertainly: "I dare to ask, but Pei Ling, the holy son of the Chongming Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, the furious voice behind the screen came clearly again.

"I am the leader of the Sheng Sect and the Taoist companion of Su Lijing, Si Hongqingyan!"

"How dare you treat me like this? I will definitely tear you apart..."

"Stop now, I will pretend that nothing happened..."

The woman's voice was full of anger, and was mixed with struggles and slight gasps for body collisions. It was obvious that she was struggling to speak.

What?!

The person being asked for divination is Si Hongqingyan?

The monks present, both good and evil, were all shocked.

Although Pei Ling's current cultivation level is no less than that of any of the nine sect leaders, his current identity is that he is the Holy Son of the Chongming Sect.

The holy son of the Chongming Sect, collecting divination in public. The wife of the former head of the Chongming Sect and the current head of the Chongming Sect??

Moreover, he also specially sent a message to call them over to watch the battle?

this…

Just when everyone was extremely shocked, Wushi Villa was the first to react, and everyone looked calm and happy.

Wuchouzi laughed and said loudly: "Immortal Emperor Pei is worthy of being an Immortal Emperor. On the way here, we discussed how, with the dignity of an Immortal Emperor, a low-level Immortal from a small fantasy world sect can be worthy of having the Immortal Emperor personally

Give me some advice?"

"Now it seems that in order to sharpen his mind, the Immortal Emperor acts like a wild horse and does not stick to one pattern, but it is us who are narrow-minded."

"And Su Xianzun."

Having said this, Wuchouzi and others looked at Su Lijing and nodded slightly with appreciation, "Congratulations to Su Xianzun for breaking through the illusion of this world and seeing the true meaning.

The monk who looked like an ordinary nobleman closed his gold-painted folding fan, hit it hard in the palm of his hand with a "pop" sound, and said with emotion: "It seems that although the life in the fantasy world has been boring and boring over the years, there is Emperor Pei in front of him, and there is Su Xianzun in the back.

After all, I am not alone!"

Hearing this, Su Lijing suddenly came back to his senses, his heart filled with anger and murderous intent!

But in just a moment, he quickly calmed down.

He fell into the trap!

Gotta leave quickly!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing was about to use the Escape Technique to fly away, but he saw a majestic sword intent coming from the air, locking it in an instant.

In an instant, an unparalleled sense of awe came over him, as if he would be struck by thunder if he made any move!

Sword God?

Su Lijing was immediately extremely alert, stopped, turned back to look at He Fuqiong, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Wearing a crow-green Taoist robe and hunting in the wind, He Fuqiong stood in the air, his flying sword as clear as spring water, cruising beside him like a fish, his eyes burning,

As if gathering thousands of thunder and lightning, he looked at Su Lijing from a distance and asked with a somewhat hesitant look: "Su Lijing, are those behind this screen really Pei Ling and your wife Si Hongqingyan?"

Although he didn't get along with Pei Ling much, He Fuliqiong Jianxin sensed that this holy son of the Chongming Sect was by no means a treacherous and evil person, and even had a good heart. If he hadn't been born in the realm of the Chongming Sect,

, my ancestor was also a disciple of the Chongming Sect, and he went astray from the beginning. The karma with the Chongming Sect is too deep to be cut off. He can definitely become a righteous genius!

He felt that Pei Ling should not be able to do such a ridiculous and treasonous thing.

But when it comes to Chongmingzong's acting...the price is too high!

Now that Su Lijing was present, he asked directly.

Looking at this scene, other monks on the Zhengdao Road reacted to their unparalleled astonishment and immediately started asking: "Su Li Jing, your wife Si Hong Qingyan, is she being asked for fortune-telling by Pei Ling?"

Cen Fangwo thought to himself: "Is this the arrangement of Chongming Zong, or is Pei Ling good at making decisions?"

Meng Hongxuan's dark eyebrows were lightly frowned like a distant mountain, and she said in deep thought: "Looking at Pei Ling as a person, he really doesn't look like such a wanton, vicious person...

It's also possible that Si Hongqingyan, a witch, seduced Pei Ling..."

Yan Sichun also had deep frown, his green shirt was in the wind, his posture was straight, and his plain face was full of confusion: "What on earth is going on?"

Disappointment, surprise, disbelief... just came to her mind, and when she thought about Guimengjian, her eyes suddenly became clear. She immediately looked at Su Lijing and said in a deep voice, "Su Lijing, please explain clearly the fate of the future..."

Queen Liulu's eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively: "I wonder what the former sect leader Su thinks of the matter between Pei Ling and his wife Si Hongqingyan?"

As he listened, Su Lijing's complexion darkened little by little, as if the rain was coming and everything was dark.

It's just that he was once the leader of the Chongming Sect, and his character and character are far beyond anyone's. He knows that the more times like this, the more calm he has to be!

Now that Pei Ling has humiliated his married wife Si Hong Qingyan in public, if he doesn't seek revenge on Pei Ling on the spot, he will definitely make the whole world laugh at him in the future!

The plan to become the ancestor of the Zhenshi Su family is also impossible to realize! It can be said that from now on, it will be difficult to hold a high position!

But with his current strength, attacking Pei Ling would mean seeking death!

Therefore, you must not get angry now!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing quickly regained his composure and said immediately: "People in the false Taoism, listen to the wind and it will be rain!"

"I have been practicing for many years in vain, but my mind is still so vulnerable. I don't have the composure and calmness that a monk should have."

"What's behind this screen is not Pei Ling and Si Hong Qingyan at all!"

Aren't Pei Ling and Si Hong in discord?

Seeing Su Lijing's calm expression and determined tone, He Fiqiong and other righteous monks were a little unsure whether it was true or not.

But at this time, Wuchouzi and others all said: "Su Xianzun, you are mistaken! We were all summoned by Si Hongqingyan to watch the battle."

"So the two people here must be Emperor Pei Xian and Si Hong Qingyan!"

The beggar-looking monk chuckled, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and knocked the bowl hard. The clear sound echoed around the world, immediately attracting everyone's attention. He asked loudly: "And, Si Hongqingyan's

The Palace of Bones is right here, how can it be false?"

Su Lijing looked at Wuchouzi and the others coldly, and said immediately: "I am Si Hongqingyan's husband, how can I not know where my wife is?"

"My lady is still cultivating in the Holy Sect and has never entered the Tiansheng Sect!"

"As for this Bone Palace..."

"A few days ago, Madam lent it to me for use. It's nothing strange to see it here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hongqingyan's angrily scolding voice came from behind the screen again: "Evil beast! Don't be so presumptuous."

"How dare you let me turn my back to you?"
Chapter completed!