Xuan Zhu Xianwang shook his head and said: Master Su is too humble. After this ceremony, you and I might as well sit down and discuss it for several years. How about it?
Discuss the Tao?
I don’t have this free time to discuss with a brainless monk.
Su Lijing thought this in his heart and said immediately: The Immortal King loves you very much, and he shouldn't refuse, but the martial arts practiced by me are at a critical moment, so I'm afraid I can't be distracted.
Upon hearing this, Xuan Zhu Xianwang shook his head regretfully. Although Chongming Sect is nominally on par with Wushi Villa, it is just a group of inferior immortals with a dusty heart.
In this illusion, no matter how profound and unpredictable the cultivation status is, it is illusory and has no foundation.
There are only two people who can see through the illusion and see the truth.
One is Pei Ling, who is climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, but his cultivation level is too low. In a short period of time, it is of no interest to discuss the Tao.
The second one is this Sect Master Su.
Unfortunately, the other party seems to be reluctant...
When Xuan Zhu Xianwang was disappointed, the blood ladder of all races was revealed.
The roar, howling, roaring, and the whistling sound of sword venting through the air... Pei Ling kept climbing to the 99th floor of the blood ladder.
He slashed out his long sword and easily defeated the ghost on the 99th floor of the blood ladder, and finally stepped onto the 100th floor.
On this level, there are no alien spirits and ghosts, only a Nascent Soul stage monk wrapped in blood.
This is the loser who fell here.
After the blood-colored figure appeared, he immediately attacked Pei Ling.
Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed out with one knife, easily shattering the blood shadow.
Then he calmly stepped onto the 101st floor.
Like Li Lieyue at the time, every hundred floors, a dead soul who once died in battle blocked the way.
From beginning to end, there was no change in Pei Ling's face. Every time he made a move, he would pass by a simple sword energy. Whether it was the souls left to be the ladder guard after the defeat, or the alien race bound by the blood ladder itself, without exception, he could not stop him from a knife.
Time passed slowly, and Pei Ling quickly reached the first thousandth floor.
When he stepped onto the 1,001st level, all the enemies' strength increased to one level.
On the blood ladder, powerful aliens began to appear.
However, Pei Ling slashed away with a knife. Although the alien race was stronger than the road blockers before the 1,000th floor, it was still vulnerable and shattered with a bang.
Pei Ling took another step and climbed to the 1,002nd floor.
The 1,001th floor blood ladder slowly dissipated behind him.
...So strong.The true teachings of the Demonic Dao were staring at the truth and their faces were calm.
Cen Shuo of the Reincarnation Tower had no expression on his face and whispered, "When Lieyue was the saint, we were also witnesses, witnessing the whole process with our own eyes."
But Li Lieyue started from the 1,001st floor and was unable to continue to solve the aliens on the blood ladder with one move.
And this Pei Ling was as relaxed as before climbing a thousand layers!
Wen Xiang of his fellow disciple said calmly: If it weren't for this, Chongming Sect wouldn't have arranged a guardian for him. His strength was stronger than Li Liyue of the same realm.
Not only is he strong, but the most important thing is to be bold and arrogant... Huo Fei, the natural sect, shook his head slightly and said with admiration. Fortunately, the ancestor told me not to go on stage, otherwise, I would rather go back and be punished than go up and seek death.
What can’t Pei Ling do?
It would be fine if no one came on stage today. Once someone went up, I don’t know how he would conquer it.
While speaking, he and Ji Yufu both looked at their only female true son, Juexin.
Jue Xinzi looked plain and said: This Pei Ling is indeed better than you.After all, he is not a disciple of Wushi Villa, but he can overcome the low-level immortals who have been practicing for a long time and see through the illusion of this world. I am afraid that you, such people, will not be able to keep up with you when you are tied together.
Going up to challenge him at this moment is just a humiliation.
Unfortunately, such a talented and beautiful jade did not worship our village, but was taught randomly by people like Chongming Sect for so many years, which was really a waste of resources.
While they were talking, Pei Ling waved his sword repeatedly, his sword energy was scattered, and blood was scattered. Countless alien races, demons, corpse puppets, dead souls... almost no one-union enemies dissipated, giving up the way to climb up.
From a high point, it seems like a cluster of black arrows, splitting the bloody wave with an unyielding momentum and moving forward bravely.
Soon, he stepped onto the 2,000th floor.
Starting from the 2001st floor, Pei Ling gradually felt a little different.
He needs two swords to solve a foreigner...
And when it comes to the three thousand layers, he needs to use four or even five.
Four thousand layers, Pei Ling's face was cold, and the Nine Soul Knife roared out of the wind, swishing... After more than a dozen slashes, he killed the alien race in front of him.
Time passes slowly...
Twelve hours later, Pei Ling had already climbed to the 9990th floor!
In front of him, there were only the last ten blood ladders, with empty space behind him, and the sea of clouds was vast and vast. All the blood ladders that had climbed had disappeared.
On the right path, everyone looked calm, while on the devil path, they all showed surprise.
Li Lieyue, who was originally known as the top genius of the younger generation, took a full twelve days to get to this point!
But Pei Ling only took twelve hours!!
...In the main position, Su Lijing looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
Pei Ling is young after all, she is too cunning and doesn't know how to hide her weaknesses.
The difficulty of the blood ladder of all races of the Holy Sect is known to everyone. Pei Ling climbs so fast, and the Eight Sects are not fools. How could he send the carefully cultivated true teachings to die?
In this way, how can we take advantage of the situation to weaken them?
But it doesn't matter. Here, the sect leader, there are ways to get these people to take action.
He leaned back, changed into a more leisurely posture, and deliberately provoked: Everyone, there are only the last ten floors of the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races. Have you prepared Daoyun?
When the high-level monks of the eight sects heard this, they all looked at him. Immediately, the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect took the lead and said: Daoyun is ready, just wait for the true saint son of Pei Ling to serve him immediately.
The same is true for my reincarnation tower.
Pei Ling is the Immortal King in the world. I, Wushi Villa, congratulates him on the way to see through the falsehood, which is the right thing to do.
Su Lijing was stunned. What's going on?
Before he could think about it, he heard the ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain say calmly: Jiuyi Mountain will not break his promise.
Then came Su Zhentian's female cultivator, with a soft tone: I, Su Zhentian, have always kept my promise.
Han An Sword Sect, do what you say.
The Ryukeng Dynasty is willing to take the disadvantage.
Yàn Xicheng will accept the promise.
Discuss the Tao?
I don’t have this free time to discuss with a brainless monk.
Su Lijing thought this in his heart and said immediately: The Immortal King loves you very much, and he shouldn't refuse, but the martial arts practiced by me are at a critical moment, so I'm afraid I can't be distracted.
Upon hearing this, Xuan Zhu Xianwang shook his head regretfully. Although Chongming Sect is nominally on par with Wushi Villa, it is just a group of inferior immortals with a dusty heart.
In this illusion, no matter how profound and unpredictable the cultivation status is, it is illusory and has no foundation.
There are only two people who can see through the illusion and see the truth.
One is Pei Ling, who is climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, but his cultivation level is too low. In a short period of time, it is of no interest to discuss the Tao.
The second one is this Sect Master Su.
Unfortunately, the other party seems to be reluctant...
When Xuan Zhu Xianwang was disappointed, the blood ladder of all races was revealed.
The roar, howling, roaring, and the whistling sound of sword venting through the air... Pei Ling kept climbing to the 99th floor of the blood ladder.
He slashed out his long sword and easily defeated the ghost on the 99th floor of the blood ladder, and finally stepped onto the 100th floor.
On this level, there are no alien spirits and ghosts, only a Nascent Soul stage monk wrapped in blood.
This is the loser who fell here.
After the blood-colored figure appeared, he immediately attacked Pei Ling.
Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed out with one knife, easily shattering the blood shadow.
Then he calmly stepped onto the 101st floor.
Like Li Lieyue at the time, every hundred floors, a dead soul who once died in battle blocked the way.
From beginning to end, there was no change in Pei Ling's face. Every time he made a move, he would pass by a simple sword energy. Whether it was the souls left to be the ladder guard after the defeat, or the alien race bound by the blood ladder itself, without exception, he could not stop him from a knife.
Time passed slowly, and Pei Ling quickly reached the first thousandth floor.
When he stepped onto the 1,001st level, all the enemies' strength increased to one level.
On the blood ladder, powerful aliens began to appear.
However, Pei Ling slashed away with a knife. Although the alien race was stronger than the road blockers before the 1,000th floor, it was still vulnerable and shattered with a bang.
Pei Ling took another step and climbed to the 1,002nd floor.
The 1,001th floor blood ladder slowly dissipated behind him.
...So strong.The true teachings of the Demonic Dao were staring at the truth and their faces were calm.
Cen Shuo of the Reincarnation Tower had no expression on his face and whispered, "When Lieyue was the saint, we were also witnesses, witnessing the whole process with our own eyes."
But Li Lieyue started from the 1,001st floor and was unable to continue to solve the aliens on the blood ladder with one move.
And this Pei Ling was as relaxed as before climbing a thousand layers!
Wen Xiang of his fellow disciple said calmly: If it weren't for this, Chongming Sect wouldn't have arranged a guardian for him. His strength was stronger than Li Liyue of the same realm.
Not only is he strong, but the most important thing is to be bold and arrogant... Huo Fei, the natural sect, shook his head slightly and said with admiration. Fortunately, the ancestor told me not to go on stage, otherwise, I would rather go back and be punished than go up and seek death.
What can’t Pei Ling do?
It would be fine if no one came on stage today. Once someone went up, I don’t know how he would conquer it.
While speaking, he and Ji Yufu both looked at their only female true son, Juexin.
Jue Xinzi looked plain and said: This Pei Ling is indeed better than you.After all, he is not a disciple of Wushi Villa, but he can overcome the low-level immortals who have been practicing for a long time and see through the illusion of this world. I am afraid that you, such people, will not be able to keep up with you when you are tied together.
Going up to challenge him at this moment is just a humiliation.
Unfortunately, such a talented and beautiful jade did not worship our village, but was taught randomly by people like Chongming Sect for so many years, which was really a waste of resources.
While they were talking, Pei Ling waved his sword repeatedly, his sword energy was scattered, and blood was scattered. Countless alien races, demons, corpse puppets, dead souls... almost no one-union enemies dissipated, giving up the way to climb up.
From a high point, it seems like a cluster of black arrows, splitting the bloody wave with an unyielding momentum and moving forward bravely.
Soon, he stepped onto the 2,000th floor.
Starting from the 2001st floor, Pei Ling gradually felt a little different.
He needs two swords to solve a foreigner...
And when it comes to the three thousand layers, he needs to use four or even five.
Four thousand layers, Pei Ling's face was cold, and the Nine Soul Knife roared out of the wind, swishing... After more than a dozen slashes, he killed the alien race in front of him.
Time passes slowly...
Twelve hours later, Pei Ling had already climbed to the 9990th floor!
In front of him, there were only the last ten blood ladders, with empty space behind him, and the sea of clouds was vast and vast. All the blood ladders that had climbed had disappeared.
On the right path, everyone looked calm, while on the devil path, they all showed surprise.
Li Lieyue, who was originally known as the top genius of the younger generation, took a full twelve days to get to this point!
But Pei Ling only took twelve hours!!
...In the main position, Su Lijing looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
Pei Ling is young after all, she is too cunning and doesn't know how to hide her weaknesses.
The difficulty of the blood ladder of all races of the Holy Sect is known to everyone. Pei Ling climbs so fast, and the Eight Sects are not fools. How could he send the carefully cultivated true teachings to die?
In this way, how can we take advantage of the situation to weaken them?
But it doesn't matter. Here, the sect leader, there are ways to get these people to take action.
He leaned back, changed into a more leisurely posture, and deliberately provoked: Everyone, there are only the last ten floors of the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races. Have you prepared Daoyun?
When the high-level monks of the eight sects heard this, they all looked at him. Immediately, the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect took the lead and said: Daoyun is ready, just wait for the true saint son of Pei Ling to serve him immediately.
The same is true for my reincarnation tower.
Pei Ling is the Immortal King in the world. I, Wushi Villa, congratulates him on the way to see through the falsehood, which is the right thing to do.
Su Lijing was stunned. What's going on?
Before he could think about it, he heard the ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain say calmly: Jiuyi Mountain will not break his promise.
Then came Su Zhentian's female cultivator, with a soft tone: I, Su Zhentian, have always kept my promise.
Han An Sword Sect, do what you say.
The Ryukeng Dynasty is willing to take the disadvantage.
Yàn Xicheng will accept the promise.
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