Deep inside the inner door.

In a bone pavilion built in the mountains, with half-rolled bead curtains and gently moving gauze curtains, Zhou Miaoli sat on a cloud bed, concentrating on practicing.

At this moment, not far away, a white bone bell made a crisp sound.

She frowned slightly, slowly exhaled a hot red breath, then gradually stopped and stood up.

After leaving the training room, he passed through a long corridor paved with human bones. As soon as he walked down the stairs, he saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, with a brocade robe and jade belt sitting in the spacious flower hall.

"What's the matter?" When Zhou Miaoli saw this person, he paused on his way downstairs, then walked down as if nothing had happened, and asked calmly.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said quietly: "The master has orders."

"Li Lieyue has successfully given birth to a baby. The ancestor of the Li family personally discussed with the sect master and his wife and decided to hold a saintess enthronement ceremony for him in one month."

Zhou Miaoli's expression didn't change much.

She had had such a premonition a long time ago.

On the way to Luquan City last time, after being seriously injured by Li Lieyue in one attack and two attacks, he knew very well that his defeat would not be too far away...

In fact, in terms of pure qualifications, she considers herself to be no weaker than Li Lieyue!

Otherwise, even with Si Hong's support, she would not have been able to fight Li Lieyue for so many years.

But unfortunately, her surname is not Si Hong, and even many members of the Si Hong clan are quite unhappy with her...

So much so that Si Hong always had reservations about her cultivation.

It can be said that the outcome of losing to Li Lieyue was destined from the beginning...

"I will challenge her at the end of the ceremony and fight to death in public." Zhou Miaoli said calmly, she was very aware of Li Lieyue's methods.

Based on the grievances between the two parties, since the other party took the first step to become a saint, he will never let her go!

The Si Hong family cultivated her in the first place just to compete for the position of saint.

Now that Zhou Miaoli has been defeated, she has no value to Si Hong.

Si Hongshi will not continue to protect her.

Besides, lingering for a while is not her style!

She, Zhou Miaoli, had a tortuous life experience. To be able to be where she is today, her natural qualifications are second to Si Hong's bloodline. The most important thing is her hard work step by step!

People who have never competed with Li Lieyue's contemporaries will never understand the despair of always falling short and falling short.

Now that her skills are inferior to others, even if she is destined to die, she will die a worthy death, in the hands of Li Lieyue, and personally end this battle between the saints who are pawns. This is the fateful ending she has prepared for herself!

Hearing this, Si Hong's visitor shook his head slightly and said, "The master wants you to attend the ceremony normally."

"After the ceremony, the newly promoted saint needs to meet many elders of the sect alone and deal with some sundries... take advantage of this time to go to the Liuhu Dynasty."

"There is a very important task there, and the master wants you to do it."

Zhou Miaoli was slightly startled.

She understood what the other party meant, which was actually to give her a reason to leave the sect in order to avoid Li Lieyue's sharp edge.

Although she may be stationed outside for a long time from now on, which is not as convenient as inside the sect, it is obvious that the Si Hong family still wants to protect her.

Si Hongshi actually felt compassion for herself?

This thought came to mind, and Zhou Miaoli immediately realized that this was not necessarily because Si Hong had softened her heart, but that the head family had not found anyone who could truly replace her until now!

Pei Ling, the only person who meets the conditions of the Sihong clan, recently rejected the invitation personally from the Sihong clan elder...

Realizing this, there was no joy on Zhou Miaoli's face. She asked directly: "Then what will be my fate in the future?"

Si Hong's temporary return of protection does not mean that he will keep her forever in the future.

Rather than die in disgrace in a corner after a hasty escape, Zhou Miaoli would rather fight vigorously!

The other party seemed to understand her thoughts and said slightly: "You don't have to worry too much. The master has arranged a new identity for you and will not deliberately let you die."

Hearing this, the surprise in Zhou Miaoli's eyes turned into deep doubts.

The Holy Sect is a law of the jungle, and Fuguang Sihong didn't have a deep affection for her at first, but now Li Lieyue is in the limelight, so the other party doesn't need to worry too much about her as a loser.

In particular, there are many people within the Si Hong family who are dissatisfied with the cultivation she has received over the years, and will not let go of this opportunity to add insult to injury!

The only explanation for the current situation is that the mission of the Liuli Dynasty is really important!

Lowering her eyes to hide her emotions, Zhou Miaoli said calmly: "Okay."

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At the same time, in a dense forest, Su Zhenhe, who was wearing a light robe and was gentle and elegant, was sitting on a futon, quietly looking at the boiling pool of blood in front of him.

At first glance, this dense forest has lush branches and leaves, no different from an ordinary forest.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the trees in the entire forest are actually bare, with only one trunk.

The tree trunks looked like naturally formed lines, clearly showing ferocious and twisted human faces.

Those seemingly lush branches and leaves are all made of human skin, cut and dyed, and fixed on the trunk with soul nails, decorating what looks like a verdant forest.

Inside, Su Zhenhe's expression was dull. A few rays of skylight shone from the forest above his head and fell on him. His temperament became more and more elegant, like an immortal.

He concentrated on staring at the several corpses floating in the pool, counting the time.

At this moment, a dark blue crow fluttered its wings and flew into the forest. Quietly, it landed on a branch not far from him and reported in a mute voice: "Master, Li Lieyue has become a Nascent Soul.

After one month, she will be crowned a saint!"

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe's hand froze with magic, and he almost accidentally destroyed the corpse puppet that was about to be refined in the blood pool.

Li Lieyue became a Nascent Soul so quickly!

As the oldest of the three true successors, and unlike Zhou Miaoli, who was slightly weaker than Li Lieyue in birth, he had no reason to excuse himself for not being the first to conceive a baby.

It's just that he is too weak!

He is not as good as Li Lieyue...

After his expression changed drastically, Su Zhenhe forced himself to calm down.

Fortunately, Li Lieyue ascended to the position of saintess. Although she was disgraced, the one who was really anxious should be Zhou Miaoli!

The impact on Su Zhenhe was secondary, and Li Lieyue's glory at the moment may not be his glory in the future.

"Since Junior Sister Li..." Thinking of this, Su Zhenhe slowly said, "No, Senior Sister Li is ready to become a saint, so she must be absolutely sure."

"Hurry and prepare a generous gift for me. I will deliver it to Senior Sister Li personally!"

"By the way, a few days ago, didn't I always ignore what the Supervisory Palace said about the compensation for Senior Sister Li's subordinate Pei Ling on the pretext of seclusion? I'll sort it out later and I'll take it with me."
Chapter completed!