Chongming Zong.

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and there are many peaks.

Countless rare and exotic animals soar freely in the sea of ​​clouds, only to catch a glimpse of them when the clouds and mist roll in.

Numerous corpse clouds were running back and forth, and various flying objects were flying across the sky, creating a busy and peaceful scene.

The ancestor of the Li family returned to the sect with Pei Ling and Yu Xuezhao, and instantly appeared on a mountain peak in the outer sect.

Before anyone could see their surroundings clearly, he took another step and led them through many mountains and mountains to a courtyard in the ancestral land of the Li family.

Since he had just been taught a lesson by his ancestor, Pei Ling had completely stabilized his mind. He did forcefully push the sect leader's wife, but this kind of thing was not worth mentioning in the Demon Sect.

Making a fuss at every turn will only make you look too small.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly raised his head and chest, with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

The ancestor of the Li family saw it from the side and nodded slightly. Although this boy's state of mind was very ordinary, at least he was teachable.

Thinking of this, the ancestor turned around and faced the Li clan members who came to wait after hearing the news: "Pei Ling has condensed a high-grade immortal infant and will be crowned the Holy Son soon."

"Get ready immediately."

"Don't forget to send someone to inform the people of the eight sects."

When the Li clan members heard this, they all looked surprised and looked at Pei Ling.

It has only been more than a month, but Pei Ling has already condensed into a top-grade fairy baby?

However, no one dares to delay the order given by the ancestor.

So after being shocked, he immediately lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

Immediately retreat and prepare.

The ancestor of the Li family turned around and said to Pei Ling: "You have now condensed into a high-grade immortal infant. Moreover, I think your Nascent Infant's appearance is stronger than that of Hunter Yue."

"Right now, whether it's climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races or meeting the challenges of the Eight Sects' True Inheritances, there will never be any problems."

"Now, follow me to ask the sect master to come out of seclusion."

"Yes!" Before Pei Ling finished speaking, his whole body felt like the world was spinning, and countless strange and bizarre scenery flashed past him quickly.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of a palace towering high in the sky.

This palace, with cornices and horns, carved beams and painted buildings, is majestic, majestic and gorgeous. Under the palace, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing, surrounded by clouds and fog, misty and high, giving it an air of an immortal.

However, if you look closely, you will see patterns of demons, ghosts and ferocious beasts everywhere, including a ferocious bone dragon hovering in the clouds, hiding evil intentions.

"This is the residence of the successive patriarchs of our Holy Sect, and it is called Tiangen Palace." Standing in the square in front of the palace, the ancestor of the Li family introduced Pei Ling with a calm expression, "After the patriarch ascended the throne, he lived here forever.

Rarely go out."

While he was talking, he had already led Pei Ling up the long steps in front of the palace, passed a wide terrace, and arrived in front of the palace gate.

The palace gate in front of you is a hundred feet high, and is engraved with the images of various evil ghosts, ghosts, and corpses, all of them hideous and terrifying.

But among the dancing demons near the bottom, there is a pair of beautiful maids who are like twins. One holds a pipa and the other holds a flute. Myrobalan is embroidered with manzhu and sandalwood. A long crepe skirt is tied around the waist. The shoulders and arms are exposed.

The colorful ribbons on the ring are fluttering, like the legendary flying goddess.

The ancestor of the Li family glanced at them and said quietly: "Send a message to the sect master, I am here to trouble you."

The two maids heard the words, blinked, and in an instant, they left the palace gate, flew out like swimming fish, and then threw themselves into the gap of the palace gate like diving, drilled in, and disappeared.

After a moment, the tall palace door suddenly opened, and Su Lijing's voice came out: "Senior Li, what's the matter?"

The ancestor of the Li family said calmly: "Pei Ling has succeeded in condensing the infant. Today he will be crowned the Holy Son. Please ask the sect leader to come out and preside over the ceremony."

Su Li was slightly surprised: "Oh?"

The next moment, Pei Ling immediately felt a powerful spiritual thought sweep across his body.

He tried to stay calm. After all, he had just forced the sect master Ming Yuan to marry his wife yesterday, but today he asked the sect leader to help host the Holy Son Ceremony... Even though his ancestor was protecting him, he was still a little nervous inside.

At this moment, I heard the sect leader's voice ring out again: "High-grade fairy infant, not bad."

Immediately afterwards, Su Lijing said, "In that case, I will leave the seclusion immediately to preside over the Holy Son Ceremony for Pei Ling."

The ancestor of the Li family nodded and said: "Thank you, lord, I have to take Pei Ling to make some other preparations. We won't bother Madam."

"If you are negligent, please ask the sect leader to mediate."

Su Lijing said: "Don't worry, although our three families usually have some disagreements, when it comes to such important matters as the fundamental inheritance of the Holy Sect, no one will mess around."

"No messing around is allowed either!"

"As the sect leader, I should set an example, why would I be in trouble at this time?"

"Especially now that there are foreign sects coming to watch the ceremony. No matter what, we cannot lose the reputation of the Holy Sect."

"I still have this level of respect."

The ancestor of the Li family nodded and said: "Thank you very much, sect master. In that case, I will take Pei Ling to say goodbye first."

Su Li said: "Senior, walk slowly."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling fell into a trance again. When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to the courtyard of the Li family's ancestral land.

It was only then that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, it seems that the sect master doesn’t know about this yet...

Um……

In fact, even if you know it, it should be okay.

After all, he has his ancestor to protect him now, and judging from his attitude, this kind of thing is nothing in the Demon Sect...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly became more courageous.

At this time, the ancestor of the Li family said: "The ceremony for the enthronement of the Holy Son involves the most fundamental inheritance of our Holy Sect."

"Therefore, even if everything is kept simple for this grand ceremony, it will still take some time to arrange it properly."

"It just so happens that you can take advantage of this period of time to live here and sort out what you have gained during the Ningying period."

"After that, when I climbed the blood ladder of all races, I became more calm."

"In this way, you will live up to the name of our Holy Sect's genius."

Pei Ling saluted respectfully: "Yes, disciple, I obey."

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There are many methods in the practice. Although the Holy Son's Enthronement Ceremony is extremely important and has many arrangements, due to the busy work of Hezong and some high-level monks personally taking action, the preparations were completed quickly.

In less than two hours, the Chongming Sect's sea of ​​clouds rolled and countless suspended platforms rose.

The gate of the mountain was wide open, and many non-top sects, aristocratic families, and vassals who had received the news rushed to the scene, presented generous gifts, and congratulated the newly promoted holy son.

According to Li's arrangement, the eight sects of true inheritance are divided into good and evil, with a suspended platform on one side, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other far away, and connected to other suspended platforms by Hongqiao.

At the highest point, there is the main seat where the sect leader, the ancestors of the sects, and the elders are. Just like the last Saintess Ceremony, the entire platform of the main seat is hidden in a gloomy cloud. It is blurry and nothing can be seen.

Can't see clearly.

In addition, everywhere you look, there are flowers and flowers, and the sound of silk and bamboo.

Under the guidance of the disciples of the Chongming Sect, the eight sects of true disciples have all taken their seats one after another, sitting silently in their respective seats, all of them lost in their thoughts.

The scene yesterday had a huge impact on them!

Until now, I still haven’t fully recovered...

Originally, the two paths of good and evil have never been able to coexist peacefully, regardless of the vastly different ideas and techniques, or the level of accumulated hatred.

When we meet on a regular basis, we will at least make sarcastic remarks to each other, and it is also common for us to get into fights over disagreements.
Chapter completed!