Chapter 175 It has nothing to do with this saint.

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No wonder at the beginning, I felt particularly comfortable and at ease when I drank soul wine and lie back to my room.

It turns out that these two are used to stabilize their fate...

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling felt that the coffin he was lying on stopped moving.

Kakka...

Soon, a sound came from above him, and the cover of the coffin began to open little by little.

A ray of dark blue light sprinkled from the sky and shot into the coffin.

The sky was no longer the darkness that was before, but it was still groggy and ignorant.

At the same time, the voice of the man in black robe came from Pei Ling's head: Nine.

Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the sky, the gray-blue sky, which seemed to be daytime, but there was no sunshine at all.

The dark blue light came from somewhere, and it jumped strangely in the air and sprinkled from time to time.

The man in the black robe in the post station stood straight by the coffin, under his hood, looking at him with cold eyes.

Pei Ling immediately turned over and sat up. He was about to step out of the coffin, but he saw that there were turbid yellow waters all around. This place was no longer in the post station, but an extremely wide river.

The river is yellow and deep, and the water flows surgingly, not knowing where it comes from or where it goes.

At this time, the man in black robe took out a lantern the size of a human head. After the lantern appeared, a dark blue light appeared immediately inside, just like the light jumping in the air.

The light and fire were bouncing in the narrow space of the lanterns, as if trying to escape.

However, whenever it was about to penetrate the lantern and leave, the cover of the lantern opened the bloody and bloody eyes and intercepted them.

The man in black robe handed the lantern to Pei Ling and said: If you climb the post boat, you can go to the next stop.

While speaking, a black-sailed boat floated up from the river water beside the coffin.

Countless turbid river water fell from the hull. In a moment, the entire boat floated completely on the river surface, refreshing and dry, and there was no sign of coming from the bottom of the river.

Hearing this, Pei Ling took the lantern, and as soon as he started, a cold and sticky aura came from him.

He nodded slightly to the man in black: I'm sorry, yourselves!

The man in black robe stood motionless on the water and said hoarsely: This trip is bumpy, be careful.

Pei Lingfu said: Thank you.

The man in black nodded, and then he sank into the river little by little with the opened coffin.

It disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Pei Ling carried the lantern and stepped onto the black-sailed boat.

This ship is very small.

In the black tent, only one person could sit cross-legged, and it was difficult to turn around on the deck and the stern.

Pei Ling lifted up the curtain of the black tent and looked at it. It was empty inside.

He then sat down on the deck and hung the lantern on the black tent.

At this time, the black-sailed boat moved spontaneously and slowly sailed forward.

Layered ripples appeared in the originally calm river water. Pei Ling immediately noticed that under the turbid river water, there seemed to be countless dense gazes peering at him.

He frowned and let the post boat continue to drive.

The post boat was very fast, dividing the water and breaking the waves, galloping away. Soon, it turned into a small black dot and disappeared from the river surface.

A graceful and beautiful figure slowly floated in the position when the post boat appeared.

The high bun is a flower crown, the skirt is fluttering, and the dark and red-sleeved shirt is light and soft, floating like a fairy, which is Su Xirou.

Her pale and delicate face was as cold as frost, extremely cold. Looking at the direction of Pei Ling leaving for a moment, her robe sleeves moved, but she followed directly.

On the surface of the river, figures of varying heights, fat and thin gradually floated.

These figures have a mixed breath and are confused. Their eyes have dispersed, but they are completely different from those of Su Xirou and Gu Chuzi.

After they appeared, they also stepped forward and fled towards the direction where Pei Ling left.

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Chongming Sect.

Jiu Ali clan, ancestral land.

A teleportation array located in the protection of numerous formations, huge white light soared into the sky, and the white light shone, the space was twisted, and two figures quietly emerged.

One of them looked like an ordinary old man, with only one pair of eyes dark, his breath was converging and perfect, and he could not tell any cultivation; the other one, his black gauze skirt swayed like fog, his slender waist was like a willow, his snow-skinned appearance, gorgeous and elegant, and his expression was cold.

It is Li Xin, the rotating ancestor of the Li family, and Li Lieyue, the current saint of the Holy Sect.

As soon as the two of them settled, Li Xin said: Lieyue, you should cultivate in the Hui tribe first. I will continue to bring Pei Ling back.

Without waiting for Li Lieyue to answer, he quickly sent a message to remind him, remember!Don’t tell anyone about Pei Ling’s return to the emptiness for the time being!

Even if Pei Ling is trapped in Yousu's grave, don't tell anyone about it!

Li Lieyue frowned slightly. This time she and Junior Brother Pei were trapped in Yousu Tomb. She originally planned to leave together, but the ancestor suddenly appeared and forced her back in advance...

When her thoughts moved, she calmed down and nodded slightly and said: Yes!

Li Xin nodded, and flicked her back sleeve and pushed her out of the teleportation array. At the same time, the white light of the teleportation array lit up again, and the space was twisted. In a moment, Li Xin's figure disappeared.

Seeing this, Li Lieyue left this secret teleportation point and headed to the place where he practiced in the clan.

After many formations and mechanism traps were released, there was a deserted forest outside.

Li Lieyue used his escape technique and escaped from the dense forest, and soon entered a well-developed mountain trail.

Just as she stepped on the mountain trail, there was a group of Li clan members not far away.

These Li clan members seemed to have just returned from out and were escorting ten gorgeous female cultivators.

The female cultivator looked like 28 years old, with beautiful figures and delicate figures, and her clothes were particularly hot and bold, especially the female cultivator in the lead, with long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, thin lips, and blue hair on her head scattered like a waterfall, loosely bound by red golden rings.

Even among the crowd, he was only wearing a pink gauze dress. The gauze dress was extremely thin and only had a lining in important parts. His snow-white and slender waist was faintly visible, like a snake demon who had cultivated into a human form, and his whole body exuded an attractive charm.

When the Li clan saw Li Liyue, he immediately avoided the road and saluted respectfully: See the Saint!

Li Lieyue nodded slightly and glanced across everyone.

Those female practitioners practice all charming techniques, which are extremely convenient for supplementing.

However, these female cultivators have a solid aura and are still quite adept at the foundation. They are wearing robes specially made by Tiansheng Cult. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be all furnaces and cauldrons cultivated by Tiansheng Cult, and they are of high quality.

It must be a clan elder in the clan who bought it from Tiansheng Sect for cultivation. This kind of thing has nothing to do with her.

So Lieyue said nothing and walked by these Li clan members directly.