Chapter 389: The depths of the Holy Sect.
Inside Cuilei Mountain Cave Mansion.
Pei Ling opened the ban and strode outside.
He gradually felt something was wrong in his heart. The time for ten breaths should have arrived. Why did the cassock still not respond?
Is it because I didn't control the heat well just now and injected too much mana?
fine!
Wait ten more breaths!
Anyway, there are no people near Cuilei Mountain, so even if it takes ten more breaths, it is expected to be no big deal.
However, Pei Ling saw that he walked straight out of the cave, and was faced with eight true traditions, divided into two distinct factions, surrounding the gate of his cave.
"Pei Zhenzhuan, I'm here to pay you a visit." Seeing Pei Ling come out, Shang Fufeng and others immediately bowed their hands and said, "Please forgive me for disturbing the Zhenzhuan."
At the same time, Tu Ci also said in a deep voice: "We are also here to pay a visit to Junior Brother Pei, but we don't want to meet these sneaky hypocrites at the door."
While they were talking, everyone looked at Pei Ling, but they saw that the other party had a dull expression and ignored their intentions at all. He walked directly through the air and flew away deep into the Chongming Sect.
Seeing this scene, all the true disciples were startled.
After reacting, Ji Yu from Tiansheng Cult showed dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Pei, why is it so urgent?"
Before he finished speaking, he had already used his escape technique and chased Pei Ling straight away.
The other demon sect true disciples hesitated for a moment and then followed suit.
Seeing this, all the Zhengdao Zhenzhuans looked at Shang Fufeng from Jiuyi Mountain. Shang Fufeng frowned and nodded immediately: "Let's go and have a look too."
As a result, the eight true disciples each used their escape techniques to chase after Pei Ling, all the way.
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The thick green and light green mountains soon came to an end, and the surrounding mountains gradually thickened, and the terrain also became rugged and steep from the warm mountains and soft water before.
The rare and exotic animals walking through it were also replaced by various corpses, skeletons, and resentful souls.
Seeing that the time of twenty breaths had long passed, but he was still flying in an unfamiliar direction, Pei Ling finally realized that something was wrong, the robe was malfunctioning!
The magic weapon that is managed and refined by the system sometimes has problems!
Hey!
What to do now?
Pei Ling was very worried. The system is currently hosting the [Maha Seyan Scroll], and the free gift is the furnace cauldron. What if he directly forces a disciple in the sect to be the furnace cauldron?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard voices coming from behind me.
"Junior Brother Pei, you are in such a hurry, but what happened?"
"Junior Brother Pei, we all share the same path. If there is any difficulty, Brother Yu can always help."
"Junior Brother Pei, so many comrades are here to pay a visit. Isn't it inappropriate for you to leave without even saying hello?"
Listening to the words of the true disciples of the Demon Sect, Pei Ling felt extremely anxious, but his face did not change at all.
He continued to fly forward, paying no attention to the true disciples of the demonic path who were already following behind him.
However, just when he thought the situation was bad enough, another voice came from behind him: "Pei Zhenzhuan, we came here specially to pay a visit, but the unknown Zhenzhuan left without saying a word. Why?"
"Please don't misunderstand Pei Zhenzhuan. We just think that Zhenzhuan has a high level of cultivation and would like to sit down and discuss the Tao with Zhenzhuan."
"Zhenzhuan seems to be busy with something now. Can you give an accurate time so that I can visit you again?"
This is the voice of the true disciple of the Righteous Path, and the five true disciples of the Righteous Path are also following!
It’s over now!
etc!
He suddenly realized that he was now the true successor of the Holy Sect and was about to become the Holy Son. If he made a slight mistake, with the Li family protecting him, he should be fine.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling felt relieved a little, but he still thought that something unexpected would happen soon and interrupt the system's trusteeship of him...
At this time, seeing that Pei Ling neither agreed nor refused, nor explained, even the eight true disciples did not know what Pei Ling meant.
The Demon Sect side continued to follow closely behind. Seeing this situation, the five members of the Righteous Path were confused, but they continued to follow behind.
So, the nine true disciples gathered together, with Pei Ling as the leader, and flew somewhere in the sect.
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Deep in the Chongming Sect.
A valley shrouded in clouds and fog.
The vegetation in the valley is lush, but there is a lake in the middle of the valley that is as flat as a mirror, with no grass growing around it and in the lake.
On the lake, a mountain of skulls is reflected in shadows.
On the top of the mountain, an enchanting and charming figure sat cross-legged, with mana flowing around his body, surging and vomiting.
"Tap, step, step..."
The sound of footsteps broke the silence in the valley.
Several members of the Su clan walked into the valley and bowed to the lakeside: "Madam, the last batch of the five thousand top-grade boys and girls agreed upon last time has been prepared and specially sent here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hongqingyan in the reflection immediately opened his eyes. The strange brilliance in his eyes flashed. With a thought, the original Skull Mountain changed in an instant and turned into a magnificent hall.
She was standing at the top of the hall, surrounded by screens of gorgeous maids on both sides, and she heard a soft and charming voice calmly command: "Send them all in."
"Yes." Upon hearing this, the Su clan members immediately stepped into the lake.
The next moment, the surrounding space fluctuated, and the scenery in front of him changed, and soon appeared in a luxurious corridor.
At one end of the corridor, it was pitch black, as if it were just nothingness.
At the other end, the lights were on, vaguely illuminating a gorgeous hall, with many beautiful maids waiting with their hands lowered, affectionately.
But the Su clan members didn't hesitate at all and went straight to the dark side.
After walking into the darkness, they lost all senses for a moment, fear seemed to be instinctive, and madness grew.
Fortunately, not long after, the vision suddenly opened up, and we had already entered the magnificent hall seen on the lake.
However, there was a crocodile silk screen between their location and Si Hong Qingyan. Through the screen embroidered with many ghosts, only the charming silhouette of the sect master's wife could be seen.
The Su clan members calmed down and took out a crystal ball from their arms.
This crystal ball is no bigger than a chicken, and it is densely packed with black dots floating inside.
If you look carefully, you will find that these black spots are boys and girls of two or three years old, many of them are no more than toddlers. They are dressed in different styles, some are in gorgeous clothes, and some are in tatters. The only thing that is the same
, these children all have beautiful features and fair complexions, and just by looking at their appearance, they feel that they are smart and hidden.
Behind the screen, Si Hongqingyan stretched out his hand, took the crystal ball into his palm, looked at it for a few times, and showed a satisfied look.
These five thousand boys and girls are all in good condition.
With their souls and blood essence, they are almost enough to cultivate the magical power of [Xieqi Blood Finger].
And the remaining body can also feed the ghost beasts in his own enclosure.
Nodding, Si Hong Qingyan handed the crystal ball to the maid beside him and ordered: "Take it and clean it up."
The maids all knelt down and said, "Yes."
Immediately, they filed away and went to the back to deal with these boys and girls according to their requirements for cultivating magical powers.
Si Hongqingyan turned his head, and then said to the Su clan members outside the screen: "Yes, I'll help you all."
The Su clan members smiled and handed over their hands: "Madam, your momentum is even better than before. I believe that these days, your Taoism has improved again, which is really a blessing for our clan."
When Si Hongqingyan heard this, her expression was indifferent. She secretly sneered in her heart that the Su family was such a waste. She had already told everything about Pei Ling's situation, but in the end she still lost and abandoned her armor. She watched helplessly as Pei Ling stepped on them.
Fame rises.
Of course, Su Lijing, the sect leader, is not much better.
The dignified sect leader personally attacked a junior at the Dan Formation Stage, but returned without success.
However, this is because Pei Ling is lucky. If the other party competes with Si Hong's direct descendants for the position of the Holy Son, and then Si Hong comes to ask her to take action... Hahaha! She will not be able to deal with a small pill formation.
Like the sect leader, the thunder is loud and the rain is small, but it is all in vain.
Frankly speaking, if Pei Ling meets her, he has only two options: one is to be used by her!
The second is death!
As his mind was turning, Si Hongqingyan asked in a lazy tone: "There are still ten thousand kilograms of green blood that I need from ferocious beasts, but I don't know when Su Qianya plans to send it over?"
Chapter completed!