Chapter 363 The inheritance of the King of War.

He knew nothing about the ancient monuments, so naturally, before entering, he could improve his strength by one point, and he would improve his strength by one point.The supervisor said calmly.

Pei Ling was practicing along the way to the ancient sites, and seemed extremely hard.

The four people present saw this.

However, this kid seems to have a hobby of self-abuse...

Li Wuding nodded, "Li Shi will not interfere in the true mission."

Otherwise, it would be an opportunity to give the Su family and the sect leader a chance to reject Pei Ling’s battle for the position of the Holy Son.

Therefore, whether Pei Ling chose the task or after choosing the task, Li did not express any words in the relevant information, which led to the current situation.

But, it doesn't matter much.

Li Lieyue told him that Pei Ling had entered the Crazy Blood Realm in the early stage of the Dan Cultivation.

In the last battle for the opportunity of Tianwai Island, he also escaped from Qiao Ciguang, who was in the middle stage of the Killing Pill.

A mere alien in the Nascent Soul stage can't do anything to this son.

Thinking of this, he continued to look at the water mirror.

Sure enough, not long after, Pei Ling cut the Nascent Soul mermaid under the knife.

Seeing the second Nascent Soul Stage alien appear, Si Hong Yanshao put down the teacup and said slowly: Pei Ling hasn't used all his strength just now, so there should be no problem with this true mission.

However, the inheritance of the Longbo clan War King is incompatible with our human race. Even if he passes through the Hall of Hundred Battles, he will only get some optional treasures.

But he was unable to receive the initiation of the martial arts of his predecessors like a foreign race, and he could teach them all.

Li Wuding disagreed and said: As long as you can complete the task, it is fine.

What's more, our human genius has many human heritages waiting for him to practice, so why do you have to care about the things that are just servants?

Su Yingya said indifferently: Although most alien races are native chickens and tiles, they are vulnerable.But the Longbo clan still has some background.

Especially this war king, the Longbo clan was brave and warlike, and the women and children were brave and fearless. Their strength was imagined to be able to win the word "war" as the king's title.

It is rumored that during the lifetime of the King of War, he moved the mountains and seas, picked stars and the moon, had profound cultivation and magical methods.He is also generous in nature and has a good friendship with all the clans.

Even among the human race, there are even some monks who still approve of him quite well.

Si Hong Yanshao nodded slightly and said: After all, he is one of the few legends among the alien race. If it weren't for this, his inheritance would not have attracted so many alien races to covet one after another.

Su Yingya and others nodded in agreement, and then continued to look into the water mirror.

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Deep in Chongming Sect.

Above the sky.

In the towering palace floating out of thin air, the bone dragons circling and flying, stirring the clouds and mist, like boiling.

Within the Qiongyu railing, the sect leader was floating in his sleeves and was slowly walking through the corridor.

Behind him, several beautiful foreign maids with golden hair and golden eyes followed him, holding gaze fans, baskets, and plain scarves, all with respectful expressions and gentle postures.

From time to time, he glanced at the sect leader with respect and admiration.

Suddenly, a sound of ringing peaches came not far ahead.

I saw a graceful and enchanting figure walking slowly from the other end of the corridor surrounded by more than a dozen maids in colorful clothes.

The man looked graceful and graceful, with his eyes shining brightly, wearing a rosy dress and a moon-covered robe, surrounded by pearls, looking at his demeanor.

While walking, the scarlet skirt surged like blood, revealing a pair of snow-white barefoots. The red gold foot rings on the ankles were worn. The golden bells moved with the steps, and the sounds were crisp and sounded, which made people feel more and more like the bones. Every move made people feel dry and dry.

It is Si Hongqingyan, the wife of the sect leader!

Seeing this, the alien maids changed their expressions and immediately knelt down, pressing their foreheads against the ground, trembling slightly.

The sect leader looked faint, stopped and asked: What's the matter?

Si Hongqingyan held a round fan in her hand, and didn't even look at the maids of the alien race. She just walked slowly to the sect leader not far away, gently patted his shoulder and arm with the round fan, and smiled playfully: Have you taken action?

After speaking, her eyes circulated, she took back the fan and sang gently, and looked around, enjoying the scenery above the sky, clouds and mists, and bone dragons returning.

The sect leader nodded slightly and said calmly: Su asked for help once.

Si Hongqingyan was not surprised. As the sect leader, Su Li was not surprised to find such a matter involving the interests of the three tribes, and it was nothing special to do if he was a sect leader in private.

Just like Zhou Miaoli, if this is a direct descendant who is close to her bloodline, she will also help her.

It’s a pity that Zhou Miaoli is not...

After a change of thought, Si Hongqingyan withdrew her gaze, turned to the sect leader, and said with a smile: I am very curious, what is wrong with the task that the boy surnamed Pei takes on this time? Why didn’t the three families notice it?

The sect leader did not answer this question immediately, but after being silent for a long time, he said lightly: I will give him a chance.

Si Hongqingyan paused the round fan that was gently shaking in her hand, and then she understood and smiled and said: So that's it!However, if this matter is discovered by Jiu Ali...

The sect leader laughed: So what?

So what?

Si Hongqingyan nodded with a chuckle. Yes, at their level, there is no need to look at the faces of the three families.

Of course, the Jiu Ali family still has elders, so it is not that easy to bully.

But the compensation after the incident must have been paid.

No matter how dissatisfied the Nine Ali clans, it is impossible for him to start a war with the current leader of the Holy Sect for a mere family of a foreign surname!

After getting the news that he wanted to know, Si Hongqingyan had no idea of ​​staying any longer. She immediately swung her fan and turned into a long wind with the dozen maids behind her. In an instant, she broke through the clouds.

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Daroze.

Ancient sites.

The palace of hundreds of battles.

The flames as brilliant as the scorching sun slowly dissipated. Even though the golden crow hanging high in the air revealed its true form, it was still split in half by the blood-colored sword energy. At this moment, it was as if the sun was setting, and the golden glow disappeared little by little as the golden crow dissipated.

On the ground, Pei Ling gasped slightly and took out a pill and took it.

He has killed eight alien races at the Nascent Soul level in succession, and this ancient site, like Daluze, has no spiritual existence at all.

The mana consumed can only be restored by taking pills.

The mana in his body had just recovered a little, and another alien with pink skin and long cheeks jumped out of the well.

The exposed faces and hands of this alien race are full of dense feathers, and the breath is surging around it, which is also the Nascent Soul stage.

Pei Ling took action immediately!

Eternal Curse Magic Power!

Picture of the Rakshasa of the Bone of the Bone!

The alien race immediately fell into weakness as soon as it appeared.

Before it could react, Pei Ling quickly played the magic trick, jealous of the bag lock!

In his eyes, Nan Ke Menghuo rose, and countless tiny runes appeared quietly, woven into chains that were thinner than their hair.

These chains suddenly rushed out of their eyes, and thud... In the void, there was a sound of gold and iron fighting, as if a river was surging.

Countless tiny black chains rushed towards the alien race, and in an instant, wrapped them into a huge black insect cocoon.

As the spells floated, most of the magic power of this alien race was sealed in an instant.

Brush brush...

The next moment, countless sword auras slashed towards his neck.

Not long after, the chain of the jealous bag lock was retracted, and the alien race was defeated and died, slowly dissipating.

Pei Ling immediately swallowed another pill to restore his magic power.

At this time, a huge head stretched out from the black well.

The tenth Nascent Soul Stage alien race just stepped out of it with a light cross.