Looking at the three juniors who were extremely anxious and panicking all day long, especially Ren Zhuolin, the true successor who had always been uninhibited and wanton, they were all clearly in a state of confusion at this moment, and Mr. Nie looked pale.

I think back then, he was just like these young disciples. He would immediately make a fuss over trivial things. After all, this was because he had too little experience and had not seen enough of the world...

But in his current state, he has experienced countless winds, frosts, swords, and personally waded through countless strong winds and waves.

Now, for a being like him, there is nothing in the world that can stir up waves in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mr. Nie suddenly said calmly: "Don't worry! This matter..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened!

What!?

Pei Ling, a disciple of the Chongming Sect, forced the wife of the Chongming Sect’s patriarch??

A young man who made elixirs and practiced divination, and his strength was no less than that of his predecessor, the saint Si Hongqingyan??

How dare you do this?

How did this work?

And he also deliberately did it in front of the eight true successors??

What is this @#￥% all about?

As the Supreme Protector of the Tiansheng Sect, Mr. Nie has been practicing for too long and has long been accustomed to keeping his emotions and anger indifferent. Even when he meets powerful men of his generation, he will at most smile a little symbolically.

But at this moment, he looked shocked, his face was full of disbelief, and he looked like he had never seen the world.

"The Supreme Protector?"

"The Supreme Protector?"

The two true messengers shouted several times before Mr. Nie finally came to his senses and realized his gaffe.

He coughed twice and quickly warned: "This is the Chongming Sect. This matter cannot be spread outside for the time being. Just pretend that you don't know anything! Otherwise, if the matter spreads, Si Hongqingyan will be forced to panic. She will activate the Yin and Yang Synthesis of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even I can’t leave the pagoda formation!"

The three disciples quickly accepted the order. Immediately, Ji Yufu asked: "Supreme Protector, how about we leave now and go back to teach quietly?"

Mr. Nie shook his head: "The Chongming Sect has invited us to attend the Son's Enthronement Ceremony with great fanfare. The ceremony has not yet started. If we leave early, wouldn't it look like we are afraid of the Chongming Sect?"

"This is impossible!"

After pondering for a moment, he added, "However, we can't leave, but we can send a message to the sect and ask an ancestor to come and take charge."

The three disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you all stand down, I will contact the teaching center right now." Mr. Nie immediately ordered.

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No beginning peak.

Like Tiansheng Peak, this is the residence prepared by the Chongming Sect for the senior officials of Wushi Villa.

The top of the peak is also a magnificent palace.

And it is more luxurious and grand than the one at Tiansheng Peak.

Just at the entrance of the palace, there is a plaque saying "Wushi Courtyard".

This is because Wushi Mountain Villa regards this world as an illusion. No matter how big the foundation is or how spectacular the house is, it is nothing more than an existence similar to a summer resort.

At present, in the Wushi Courtyard, Menghui Laomo has just listened to Juexinzi and Jizhaozi explain everything.

Even though Old Demon Menghui thought he could act as he pleased without being restrained at all, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but say solemnly: "This Pei Ling must have already discovered the illusion in this world! He is in the upper world. It is very likely that he is an Immortal King or even an Immortal Emperor!"

Jue Xinzi and Ji Zhaozi both nodded in agreement.

The old demon Menghui immediately said: "It's just that Pei Ling is extremely talented and can detect falsehoods, but Si Hongqingyan may not. In order to prevent Si Hongqingyan from becoming angry, he took advantage of the geographical location to interrupt us. For training in the lower realm, we need to invite another Immortal King to come and take charge."

"That's what Menghui Jinxian said!" Juexinzi and Ji Zhaozi both agreed.

Therefore, Menghui Laomo immediately began to contact Wushi Villa.

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Samsara Peak.

In the dark palace, Pagoda Master Wu Lao listened to the words of Tu Ci and others and remained silent for a long time.

After that, he said: "The fortunes of nature are full of profits and losses, and the days are reincarnated."

"In the past, Si Hongqingyan had many cases of forcing people to breed in order to practice the blood technique."

"Having this experience today is also the reincarnation of Qi."

"Don't tell anyone about this in advance. We will make further plans after I send you the order from the Great Buddha."

Tu Ci and others nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

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Song Bifeng.

In a huge bamboo building, five high-level monks who were on this trip were gathering together to make tea and chat.

As the spiritual spring boiled on the small red clay stove, soon the light aroma of spiritual tea overflowed and filled the room.

After sipping the tea and exchanging pleasantries, we finally got to the point.

Qingyuan Wang Zhongkui Zili, who was wearing imperial robes, said in a deep voice: "This Pei Ling is extremely powerful. He is the rightful holy son and needs to climb the blood ladder of all races. This is certainly an opportunity, but if it happens then there is not much hope.

, then don’t send your disciples to die.”

"The demon sect has evil thoughts and dirty methods, and will never let go of this opportunity to harm our carefully cultivated true heritage."

Su Zhentian's female cultivator frowned slightly: "But in this case, how can we, the righteous ones, lose face? The disciples still have to go up, as long as they are given more means to save their lives."

The swordsman of Han An Sword Sect said in a deep voice: "This Pei Ling's strength is indeed extraordinary, but the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races cannot be underestimated. When the time comes, the opponent's magical power will be restrained by the Blood Ladder of All Races, and the disciples may not

No chance."

"It is indeed the best to be able to kill Pei Ling." The veteran of Yanxi City said in a low voice, "But if there is no chance, there is no need to force it."

"Even if Pei Ling is really the Holy Son, I still have a peerless genius who can compete with him."

The old man from Jiuyi Mountain nodded slowly: "That's right! My righteous path has always been upright. Checking and balancing the demonic path over the years has always been an upright battle and an upright victory. Why worry about Pei Ling, a mere junior from the demon sect?"

"The main purpose of coming here this time is to let the juniors have some experience and gain insights."

"Whether you win or lose, it doesn't matter."

Just as he was talking, there was movement from outside, but it was five true disciples who came together to ask for an audience.

The expressions of the five high-level righteous monks were all dull. Just now, my junior followed Pei Ling to see the wife of the Chongming Sect leader. Of course they all saw it.

Due to the barrier of the large formation, they did not know what happened in the palace of the sect master's wife.

But with elders like them around, Liang Sihong Qingyan didn't dare to take action against their disciples.

Thinking like this, the swordsman of Han An Sword Sect asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

The five true disciples all had red faces and opened their mouths, but they were speechless. They didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Seeing this scene, the five elders suddenly frowned, thinking that their disciples had been bullied in some way.
Chapter completed!