After all, they all heard about Pei Ling’s outer sect competition, but this junior brother had not yet established his foundation at that time. How long has it been since he was actually listed as the true master?
Especially Jin Sutai, her eyes were even a little dazed.
Just a few days ago, for her cousin Jin Sumian, she was thinking about going to the life and death arena with Pei Ling. In the blink of an eye, the master of the thirteen inner sect who was considered the least experienced and weakest in cultivation had actually formed a golden elixir and passed the assessment of the true teaching task of the sect and ranked in the true teaching??
Jin Sutai felt extremely complicated for a moment.
In addition, there is deep worries: a few days ago, Pei Ling forced Su Mian back to the Jiansang lineage, but there is no news yet.Although every time Sumian sent a message, she said everything was fine and told me not to disturb her...but...
But who knows if this official position has been truly passed on, will he no longer hide his preferences?
She sat down with anxiety.
At this time, the people who should be present have arrived.
But for some reason, Zhou Miaoli never appeared.
After a while, a chill came from the door.
Then he saw more than a dozen ghost maids surrounded by a woman in black clothes and a fairy-looking figure and walking slowly in.
Saint Li Li Yue arrived!
As soon as Li Lieyue appeared, although his whole body was restrained, the powerful aura still faintly revealed, which made the original whispers in the hall pause.
Although she has been obsessed with practicing for many years and rarely appears in front of others, most of her disciples are not familiar with her, the scene of climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races and defeating the genius of his sect that day has fully demonstrated the power of the new saint!
At this moment, although the disciples of the twelve meridians were silent, their eyes were full of respect and yearning.
Li Lieyue ignored this and sat down directly.
Soon, Li Wuji, the head of the Jiua Li family, personally led several Li family bosses into the stroll.
At this moment, they could not see the gloom and anger they had when they were in the Li family's ancestral land a moment ago, and they all smiled and were filled with harmony.
Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time.The head of the Si Hong family and Su Qianya both stood up to greet each other, chatting and laughing, as if there was no gap between them, and they were like brothers and close to each other.
Brother Si Hong, it’s been a long time since I heard that you are practicing a martial art recently and need a child with pure soul?Why do you need to be so troublesome? The ghost spirit of our clan can be replaced. Later, I will send you a batch of them.
Brother Su has always loved to taste tea. Recently, a new batch of Qinghun tea has been delivered. Brother Su is also invited to taste it at that time.
Brother Li is so polite, so I'm disrespectful. By the way, Brother Wumei has recently gone to the Soul-Devouring Cave to practice?That place is so miserable that it is not convenient to stay for a long time.If you need relevant resources, don't be polite.
Yes, you and I have the same origin and are like one. What is missing? Just say hello and don’t make the tribe suffer.
This is naturally. Everyone is brother and sister, how can they meet outside...
The three heads of the family were chatting enthusiastically, and the elders of the clan smiled and said to be harmonious and friendly: Li's teaching is really good. Pei Ling, who was born in a humble and had a short time in his entry, actually achieved such a success, which really made me ashamed.
He has a little talent, is willing to work hard, and has good luck. He has won several opportunities... Speaking of which, there are many Zhilan and Yushu of Si Hong and Su family. Pei Ling is young and needs to continue to work hard.
The road to cultivation is long, but the true teachings have just started. Pei Ling still has many levels to pass in the future... Come on, Pei Ling, please give the tribute to the clan elders. These clan elders are all pillars of the Si Hong family and the Su family, and have made great contributions to our Holy Sect.Any advice to you will be of great benefit to you.
I dare not, I am old. The future of the Holy Sect still depends on the saint and the new genius...
After a long time, this politeness came to an end.
The inspector of the palace master who had closed his eyes and rested for a long time, opened his eyes and said slowly: The person has arrived almost the same. Will the true ceremony of ascension to the throne begin immediately?
Li Wujiu said with a smile: Yes, I have to do it.
Immediately, I led the Li family to the seat.
So the supervisory hall master stood up and walked to the high platform in the hall, picked up a hammer made of skull, and beat the human skin drum in front of him.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong Three times, the excitement in the hall was originally caused by Li Wujiu and his group coming, and it became quiet in an instant.
The palace master sorted out his robe and clothes, walked to the high platform in front of the hall, and announced the beginning of the true ceremony.
Just like the Holy Son and Saint, you need to walk through the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, and during the climbing process, you have to accept challenges from the genius disciples of other sects. When you are in the true teaching, you also need to accept challenges from the disciples of the Thirteen Inner Sect.
But at present, Pei Ling's cultivation is in the late stage of the Killing Pill, the middle and five meridians, and as long as he is not kicked by a donkey in his head, he will not go on stage to seek death.
Although the three masters of the upper three meridians are also in the Dan Kinetic Stage, Li Hange is from the Li clan, so it is naturally impossible for him to challenge Pei Ling.
As for Su Zuiqi, the leader of the Gusai lineage, and Si Honglan, the leader of the Wei Spider lineage, they also received a reminder from the family in advance. Therefore, although Su Zuiqi bit her lips for a while, she still gave up the challenge like Si Honglan.
After a brief silence, Pei Ling's true teachings continued without any turmoil.
The supervisor's hall master shouted in a deep voice: I respectfully invite all the ancestors!
As soon as he finished speaking, the space on the top of Muyi Palace fluctuated, and a deep and majestic palace suddenly appeared!
It is cold and quiet, with only the shadows revealing the palace-like scales and half armor, but it cannot be seen that it is concrete, deep and broad.
It is the hall where all the disciples lit the soul lamp when they entered the sect.
He also appeared when Pei Ling won the Outer Sect Competition.
This hall has appeared for the third time and there is no change.
Countless lampstands floated among them, and a blood-colored fireworks were lit in each lampstand.
The heights are scattered and scattered, and it looks like a sea of lanterns.
The fireworks are of uneven sizes. Those with great strength are like a sun that is in the air, and they seem to burn everything, which makes people unable to look directly; those with small ones are just as big as beans.
Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of emotion, squinted his eyes, and looked at a lampstand about a foot tall, feeling that the soul lamp of the life is his own!
At this moment, hundreds of scrolls of paintings slowly emerged above the sea of lamps.
In the darkness between the scroll and the sea of lamps, dozens of figures were wrapped in a faint halo, which seemed real and illusory.
Some are sitting cross-legged in the futon, some are leaning against the cloud bed, some are small, or are walking in the tent... their faces are completely hidden in the shadows.
Just like last time, after these figures appeared, all their eyes turned to Pei Ling together.
There was no malice, but it still made Pei Ling feel as if there were countless mountains pressing down.
Especially Jin Sutai, her eyes were even a little dazed.
Just a few days ago, for her cousin Jin Sumian, she was thinking about going to the life and death arena with Pei Ling. In the blink of an eye, the master of the thirteen inner sect who was considered the least experienced and weakest in cultivation had actually formed a golden elixir and passed the assessment of the true teaching task of the sect and ranked in the true teaching??
Jin Sutai felt extremely complicated for a moment.
In addition, there is deep worries: a few days ago, Pei Ling forced Su Mian back to the Jiansang lineage, but there is no news yet.Although every time Sumian sent a message, she said everything was fine and told me not to disturb her...but...
But who knows if this official position has been truly passed on, will he no longer hide his preferences?
She sat down with anxiety.
At this time, the people who should be present have arrived.
But for some reason, Zhou Miaoli never appeared.
After a while, a chill came from the door.
Then he saw more than a dozen ghost maids surrounded by a woman in black clothes and a fairy-looking figure and walking slowly in.
Saint Li Li Yue arrived!
As soon as Li Lieyue appeared, although his whole body was restrained, the powerful aura still faintly revealed, which made the original whispers in the hall pause.
Although she has been obsessed with practicing for many years and rarely appears in front of others, most of her disciples are not familiar with her, the scene of climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races and defeating the genius of his sect that day has fully demonstrated the power of the new saint!
At this moment, although the disciples of the twelve meridians were silent, their eyes were full of respect and yearning.
Li Lieyue ignored this and sat down directly.
Soon, Li Wuji, the head of the Jiua Li family, personally led several Li family bosses into the stroll.
At this moment, they could not see the gloom and anger they had when they were in the Li family's ancestral land a moment ago, and they all smiled and were filled with harmony.
Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time.The head of the Si Hong family and Su Qianya both stood up to greet each other, chatting and laughing, as if there was no gap between them, and they were like brothers and close to each other.
Brother Si Hong, it’s been a long time since I heard that you are practicing a martial art recently and need a child with pure soul?Why do you need to be so troublesome? The ghost spirit of our clan can be replaced. Later, I will send you a batch of them.
Brother Su has always loved to taste tea. Recently, a new batch of Qinghun tea has been delivered. Brother Su is also invited to taste it at that time.
Brother Li is so polite, so I'm disrespectful. By the way, Brother Wumei has recently gone to the Soul-Devouring Cave to practice?That place is so miserable that it is not convenient to stay for a long time.If you need relevant resources, don't be polite.
Yes, you and I have the same origin and are like one. What is missing? Just say hello and don’t make the tribe suffer.
This is naturally. Everyone is brother and sister, how can they meet outside...
The three heads of the family were chatting enthusiastically, and the elders of the clan smiled and said to be harmonious and friendly: Li's teaching is really good. Pei Ling, who was born in a humble and had a short time in his entry, actually achieved such a success, which really made me ashamed.
He has a little talent, is willing to work hard, and has good luck. He has won several opportunities... Speaking of which, there are many Zhilan and Yushu of Si Hong and Su family. Pei Ling is young and needs to continue to work hard.
The road to cultivation is long, but the true teachings have just started. Pei Ling still has many levels to pass in the future... Come on, Pei Ling, please give the tribute to the clan elders. These clan elders are all pillars of the Si Hong family and the Su family, and have made great contributions to our Holy Sect.Any advice to you will be of great benefit to you.
I dare not, I am old. The future of the Holy Sect still depends on the saint and the new genius...
After a long time, this politeness came to an end.
The inspector of the palace master who had closed his eyes and rested for a long time, opened his eyes and said slowly: The person has arrived almost the same. Will the true ceremony of ascension to the throne begin immediately?
Li Wujiu said with a smile: Yes, I have to do it.
Immediately, I led the Li family to the seat.
So the supervisory hall master stood up and walked to the high platform in the hall, picked up a hammer made of skull, and beat the human skin drum in front of him.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong Three times, the excitement in the hall was originally caused by Li Wujiu and his group coming, and it became quiet in an instant.
The palace master sorted out his robe and clothes, walked to the high platform in front of the hall, and announced the beginning of the true ceremony.
Just like the Holy Son and Saint, you need to walk through the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, and during the climbing process, you have to accept challenges from the genius disciples of other sects. When you are in the true teaching, you also need to accept challenges from the disciples of the Thirteen Inner Sect.
But at present, Pei Ling's cultivation is in the late stage of the Killing Pill, the middle and five meridians, and as long as he is not kicked by a donkey in his head, he will not go on stage to seek death.
Although the three masters of the upper three meridians are also in the Dan Kinetic Stage, Li Hange is from the Li clan, so it is naturally impossible for him to challenge Pei Ling.
As for Su Zuiqi, the leader of the Gusai lineage, and Si Honglan, the leader of the Wei Spider lineage, they also received a reminder from the family in advance. Therefore, although Su Zuiqi bit her lips for a while, she still gave up the challenge like Si Honglan.
After a brief silence, Pei Ling's true teachings continued without any turmoil.
The supervisor's hall master shouted in a deep voice: I respectfully invite all the ancestors!
As soon as he finished speaking, the space on the top of Muyi Palace fluctuated, and a deep and majestic palace suddenly appeared!
It is cold and quiet, with only the shadows revealing the palace-like scales and half armor, but it cannot be seen that it is concrete, deep and broad.
It is the hall where all the disciples lit the soul lamp when they entered the sect.
He also appeared when Pei Ling won the Outer Sect Competition.
This hall has appeared for the third time and there is no change.
Countless lampstands floated among them, and a blood-colored fireworks were lit in each lampstand.
The heights are scattered and scattered, and it looks like a sea of lanterns.
The fireworks are of uneven sizes. Those with great strength are like a sun that is in the air, and they seem to burn everything, which makes people unable to look directly; those with small ones are just as big as beans.
Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of emotion, squinted his eyes, and looked at a lampstand about a foot tall, feeling that the soul lamp of the life is his own!
At this moment, hundreds of scrolls of paintings slowly emerged above the sea of lamps.
In the darkness between the scroll and the sea of lamps, dozens of figures were wrapped in a faint halo, which seemed real and illusory.
Some are sitting cross-legged in the futon, some are leaning against the cloud bed, some are small, or are walking in the tent... their faces are completely hidden in the shadows.
Just like last time, after these figures appeared, all their eyes turned to Pei Ling together.
There was no malice, but it still made Pei Ling feel as if there were countless mountains pressing down.