Chongming Sect.
The sea of clouds is surging, and the peaks are standing in the sky.
Countless rare beasts soar in the sea of clouds, only a glimpse of the clouds and mists rolling.
Many clouds of yin corpse were running back and forth, and various flying objects were flying across the sky, making a busy and peaceful scene.
The ancestor of Li took Pei Ling and Yu Xuezhao back to the sect and instantly appeared on a mountain in the outer sect.
Before a person and a fox could see the surroundings clearly, he took another step and took them through the peaks and mountains to a cross-yard in the Li family's ancestral land.
Since he had just been taught a lesson by the ancestor, Pei Ling had completely calmed down his mind. He did forcefully push the Sect Master's wife, but such a thing is not worth mentioning in the Demon Sect.
Fussing about things at any time will only make you look too small.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately raised his head and his chest was dull, and it was really as if nothing had happened.
The ancestor Li saw it from the side and nodded slightly. Although this boy's state of mind was very average, at least he could teach him.
Thinking of this, the ancestor turned around and faced the Li clan members who heard the movement and came to wait for their appointment: Pei Ling had already condensed a top-grade fairy baby and could immediately become the saint son.
You guys prepare immediately.
Don't forget to send someone to inform the people of the eight factions.
When the Li clan members heard this, they all looked surprised and looked at Pei Ling.
It's only been more than a month, and Pei Ling has actually condensed into a top-grade immortal baby?
However, the ancestor said that no one dared to delay.
So after being shocked, he immediately lowered his head: Obey the order!
Immediately retreated and prepared.
The ancestor of Li turned around and said to Pei Ling: You have now condensed into a top-grade fairy baby, and I look at your Nascent Soul atmosphere, which is stronger than the original Hunting Moon.
At present, there is no problem whether it is climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races or responding to the challenges of the Eight Sects' true teachings.
Now, follow me to invite the sect leader out of seclusion.
yes!Before Pei Ling finished speaking, he felt a dizzy turn, and countless bizarre scenery flashed by in front of him.
When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of a palace hanging high in the nine heavens.
This palace has flying eaves and horns, carved beams and painted roads, majestic, magnificent, and gorgeous. Under the palace, the sea of clouds tumbling, clouds and mist surrounding it are ethereal and lofty, and it is a fairy-like atmosphere.
However, if you look closely, the patterns of monsters and beasts are everywhere, and there are even ferocious bone dragons, circling in the clouds, with demonic intentions hidden.
This is the residence of the sect leader of my Holy Sect for generations, called Tiangan Palace.Standing in the square in front of the palace, the ancestor of Li introduced to Pei Ling with a calm expression. After the sect leader took office, he lived here for a long time and rarely went out.
While speaking, he had already taken Pei Ling to 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 me is hundreds of feet high, engraved with the images of various evil ghosts, ghosts, corpse puppets, each of which is hideous and terrifying.
Only among the demons near below, there were a pair of beautiful maids who looked like twins. They hugged the pipa and held a flute. They embroidered Manzhushahua on their zither, tied a long crepe skirt around their waists, exposed shoulders and arms, and colorful ribbons floating on their arms, just like the legendary flying goddess.
The ancestor of Li glanced at them and said indifferently: I am here to disturb you.
When the two maids heard this, they blinked. In an instant, they broke away from the palace gate and flew out like swimming fish, then dived into the gaps of the palace gate, and crawled inward, disappearing.
In a moment, the tall palace gate opened with a bang, and Su Li Jing’s voice came out: Senior Li, what’s the matter?
The ancestor of Li family said calmly: Pei Ling has already successfully transformed the infant. Today he can be the sage son. He also asked the sect leader to come out of seclusion and preside over the ceremony.
Su Li was a little surprised: Oh?
The next moment, Pei Ling immediately felt a powerful divine thought swept through him quickly.
He tried hard to keep calm. After all, he had just pushed the wife of the sect leader who was married by the sect leader yesterday, but today he still had to help preside over the ceremony of the Holy Son... Although the ancestor was protecting him, he was still a little nervous inside.
At this moment, the voice of the sect leader sounded again: Top-grade immortal baby, not bad.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lijing said, since that's the case, I immediately came out of seclusion and presided over the ceremony of the Holy Son for Pei Ling.
The ancestor of Li nodded and said: With the help of the sect leader, I have to take Pei Ling to make other preparations. We can't go over and disturb our wife.
If you are negligent, please ask the sect leader to mediate.
Su Lijing laughed and said: Don't worry, although our three families usually have some conflicts, no one will do anything randomly when it comes to major issues such as the fundamental inheritance of the Holy Sect.
No random things are allowed!
As the sect leader, I should set an example, so how could I be embarrassed at this time?
Especially now that there are still external sects coming to watch the ceremony, no matter what, they cannot lose the reputation of the Holy sect.
I still have this amount of equipment.
The ancestor of Li nodded and said: Thank you, Sect Master. Since that’s the case, I will take Pei Ling to say goodbye first.
Su Li’s scriptures: Senior, walk slowly.
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling was in a daze again. When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the cross-yard of the Li family's ancestral land.
It was not until this time that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good, it seems that the sect leader doesn't know about this for the time being...
Um……
In fact, even if you know, it should be okay.
After all, the ancestor is now protecting him, and depending on the ancestor's attitude, such a thing is nothing in the Demon Sect...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly became more courageous again.
At this time, he heard from the orders of the ancestor of Li: The ceremony of the Holy Son's throne involves the most fundamental inheritance of our Holy Sect.
Therefore, even if everything is simple, it will take some time to arrange this ceremony.
It just so happened that you would live here during this period and try to sort out the harvest of your baby.
Later, when I climbed the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, I became more calm.
In this way, I will live up to the name of the genius of the Holy Sect.
Pei Ling bowed respectfully: Yes, the disciple obeyed the order.
********************
There are many methods in the practice. Although the ceremony of the Holy Son's throne is extremely important and has many arrangements, it is still ready quickly with the busyness of the Heshang Sect and the personal actions of some high-level monks.
In less than two hours, the sea of clouds in Chongming Sect rolled and countless floating platforms rose.
The mountain gate was wide open, and many non-top sects, aristocratic families, and vassals who received the news arrived in vain and offered generous gifts to congratulate the new quasi-saint son.
According to the arrangement of Li, the eight schools are divided by the true teachings of the king and demon. One side is a suspended platform, one left and one right, opposite each other, and connected to other suspended platforms by the rainbow bridge.
At the highest point, the main position where the sect leader, the ancestors and elders of the sects are located. Just like the last Saint Ceremony, the entire platform of the main position is hidden in a gloomy cloud, looking vague and unable to see anything clearly.
In addition, there are flowers and sounds of silk and bamboo everywhere.
Under the guidance of the disciples of Chongming Sect, the eight sects of true teachings have been successively taken, sitting silently in their seats, each of them has no mind.
Yesterday's scene had a huge impact on them!
Until now, I haven't fully come back to my senses...
Originally, between the two realms, both the great differences in conceptual skills and the accumulated hatred, they have never been able to live in peace.
When you meet in common, you will at least sarcastically and fight with each other.
But this time, both the righteous side and the demon sect had no intention of saying a word.
The sea of clouds is surging, and the peaks are standing in the sky.
Countless rare beasts soar in the sea of clouds, only a glimpse of the clouds and mists rolling.
Many clouds of yin corpse were running back and forth, and various flying objects were flying across the sky, making a busy and peaceful scene.
The ancestor of Li took Pei Ling and Yu Xuezhao back to the sect and instantly appeared on a mountain in the outer sect.
Before a person and a fox could see the surroundings clearly, he took another step and took them through the peaks and mountains to a cross-yard in the Li family's ancestral land.
Since he had just been taught a lesson by the ancestor, Pei Ling had completely calmed down his mind. He did forcefully push the Sect Master's wife, but such a thing is not worth mentioning in the Demon Sect.
Fussing about things at any time will only make you look too small.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately raised his head and his chest was dull, and it was really as if nothing had happened.
The ancestor Li saw it from the side and nodded slightly. Although this boy's state of mind was very average, at least he could teach him.
Thinking of this, the ancestor turned around and faced the Li clan members who heard the movement and came to wait for their appointment: Pei Ling had already condensed a top-grade fairy baby and could immediately become the saint son.
You guys prepare immediately.
Don't forget to send someone to inform the people of the eight factions.
When the Li clan members heard this, they all looked surprised and looked at Pei Ling.
It's only been more than a month, and Pei Ling has actually condensed into a top-grade immortal baby?
However, the ancestor said that no one dared to delay.
So after being shocked, he immediately lowered his head: Obey the order!
Immediately retreated and prepared.
The ancestor of Li turned around and said to Pei Ling: You have now condensed into a top-grade fairy baby, and I look at your Nascent Soul atmosphere, which is stronger than the original Hunting Moon.
At present, there is no problem whether it is climbing the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races or responding to the challenges of the Eight Sects' true teachings.
Now, follow me to invite the sect leader out of seclusion.
yes!Before Pei Ling finished speaking, he felt a dizzy turn, and countless bizarre scenery flashed by in front of him.
When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of a palace hanging high in the nine heavens.
This palace has flying eaves and horns, carved beams and painted roads, majestic, magnificent, and gorgeous. Under the palace, the sea of clouds tumbling, clouds and mist surrounding it are ethereal and lofty, and it is a fairy-like atmosphere.
However, if you look closely, the patterns of monsters and beasts are everywhere, and there are even ferocious bone dragons, circling in the clouds, with demonic intentions hidden.
This is the residence of the sect leader of my Holy Sect for generations, called Tiangan Palace.Standing in the square in front of the palace, the ancestor of Li introduced to Pei Ling with a calm expression. After the sect leader took office, he lived here for a long time and rarely went out.
While speaking, he had already taken Pei Ling to 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 me is hundreds of feet high, engraved with the images of various evil ghosts, ghosts, corpse puppets, each of which is hideous and terrifying.
Only among the demons near below, there were a pair of beautiful maids who looked like twins. They hugged the pipa and held a flute. They embroidered Manzhushahua on their zither, tied a long crepe skirt around their waists, exposed shoulders and arms, and colorful ribbons floating on their arms, just like the legendary flying goddess.
The ancestor of Li glanced at them and said indifferently: I am here to disturb you.
When the two maids heard this, they blinked. In an instant, they broke away from the palace gate and flew out like swimming fish, then dived into the gaps of the palace gate, and crawled inward, disappearing.
In a moment, the tall palace gate opened with a bang, and Su Li Jing’s voice came out: Senior Li, what’s the matter?
The ancestor of Li family said calmly: Pei Ling has already successfully transformed the infant. Today he can be the sage son. He also asked the sect leader to come out of seclusion and preside over the ceremony.
Su Li was a little surprised: Oh?
The next moment, Pei Ling immediately felt a powerful divine thought swept through him quickly.
He tried hard to keep calm. After all, he had just pushed the wife of the sect leader who was married by the sect leader yesterday, but today he still had to help preside over the ceremony of the Holy Son... Although the ancestor was protecting him, he was still a little nervous inside.
At this moment, the voice of the sect leader sounded again: Top-grade immortal baby, not bad.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lijing said, since that's the case, I immediately came out of seclusion and presided over the ceremony of the Holy Son for Pei Ling.
The ancestor of Li nodded and said: With the help of the sect leader, I have to take Pei Ling to make other preparations. We can't go over and disturb our wife.
If you are negligent, please ask the sect leader to mediate.
Su Lijing laughed and said: Don't worry, although our three families usually have some conflicts, no one will do anything randomly when it comes to major issues such as the fundamental inheritance of the Holy Sect.
No random things are allowed!
As the sect leader, I should set an example, so how could I be embarrassed at this time?
Especially now that there are still external sects coming to watch the ceremony, no matter what, they cannot lose the reputation of the Holy sect.
I still have this amount of equipment.
The ancestor of Li nodded and said: Thank you, Sect Master. Since that’s the case, I will take Pei Ling to say goodbye first.
Su Li’s scriptures: Senior, walk slowly.
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ling was in a daze again. When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the cross-yard of the Li family's ancestral land.
It was not until this time that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good, it seems that the sect leader doesn't know about this for the time being...
Um……
In fact, even if you know, it should be okay.
After all, the ancestor is now protecting him, and depending on the ancestor's attitude, such a thing is nothing in the Demon Sect...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly became more courageous again.
At this time, he heard from the orders of the ancestor of Li: The ceremony of the Holy Son's throne involves the most fundamental inheritance of our Holy Sect.
Therefore, even if everything is simple, it will take some time to arrange this ceremony.
It just so happened that you would live here during this period and try to sort out the harvest of your baby.
Later, when I climbed the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, I became more calm.
In this way, I will live up to the name of the genius of the Holy Sect.
Pei Ling bowed respectfully: Yes, the disciple obeyed the order.
********************
There are many methods in the practice. Although the ceremony of the Holy Son's throne is extremely important and has many arrangements, it is still ready quickly with the busyness of the Heshang Sect and the personal actions of some high-level monks.
In less than two hours, the sea of clouds in Chongming Sect rolled and countless floating platforms rose.
The mountain gate was wide open, and many non-top sects, aristocratic families, and vassals who received the news arrived in vain and offered generous gifts to congratulate the new quasi-saint son.
According to the arrangement of Li, the eight schools are divided by the true teachings of the king and demon. One side is a suspended platform, one left and one right, opposite each other, and connected to other suspended platforms by the rainbow bridge.
At the highest point, the main position where the sect leader, the ancestors and elders of the sects are located. Just like the last Saint Ceremony, the entire platform of the main position is hidden in a gloomy cloud, looking vague and unable to see anything clearly.
In addition, there are flowers and sounds of silk and bamboo everywhere.
Under the guidance of the disciples of Chongming Sect, the eight sects of true teachings have been successively taken, sitting silently in their seats, each of them has no mind.
Yesterday's scene had a huge impact on them!
Until now, I haven't fully come back to my senses...
Originally, between the two realms, both the great differences in conceptual skills and the accumulated hatred, they have never been able to live in peace.
When you meet in common, you will at least sarcastically and fight with each other.
But this time, both the righteous side and the demon sect had no intention of saying a word.