The sea pisnus snake.
In the sky, the ink clouds hang low, and the thunder and lightning are like snakes, wandering freely.
The sea surface was already pitch black, the waves were rolling and surging.
The runes around the large magic boat flashed, breaking through the huge waves and moving quickly.
In the top cabin, due to the protection of the formation, it is as stable as a land.
The half-rolled bead curtain did not shake at all. In an incense burner carved into the shape of a boy holding a zither, a stick of incense was slowly burning.
This is specially provided by Zhu. Tao helps calm the mind and clarify the soul.
There are many similar things to enjoy.
Since the identity of a genius alchemist has been revealed, during this period, not only Zhu, but also the casual cultivators have tried every means to take out all kinds of resources that they are reluctant to give up, and continue to offer them.
Even because Shi Wanli did not allow anyone to visit the cabin, they had already clamored under the ground several times, believing that Chanlou was selfish and controlled the Dharma boat, cutting off their chances of getting close to Master Wang Gao.
However, most of these gifts that could not be refused were randomly piled in storage bags by Pei Ling.
What he cares most about now is the complete set of "Rui Vajra Laws" provided by Shi Wanli.
After all, although Pei Ling is now a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Gou Road...
But after changing his new identity, he still wants to work hard.
The Ryukeng Dynasty is not a holy sect. Such a famous and upright sect will definitely not be in the underworld!
Thinking of this, he calmed down and solemnly opened the book in front of him.
Facts have proved that Pei Ling’s idea is correct. The “Lucai Law” and the rules of the Chongming Sect have a certain commonality: there is a law to follow in everything in detail.
However, unlike the Chongming Sect’s everything to look at money, the punishment of the “Lucai Law” is much more normal.
The murderer will pay his life, no matter whether he is a monk or a mortal!
The monk beats the mortal and will be punished by whipping the soul!
Mortals slander monks and exiled for three thousand miles, and their descendants were unable to take the exam!
The monk used magic tricks to deceive mortals into money, and gave them a fetter, and worked for the dynasty until they cheated them a hundred times before they could be released. Moreover, the descendants of the three generations were unable to take the big test!
Pei Ling looked at it very seriously. Unlike the demonic way of destroying people and massacreing cities and clans, the Ryukeng Dynasty emphasized everything following the law.
In its territory, no matter what happens or any disputes, they must be reported to the official as soon as possible.
If you solve the problem by force, then the next moment will be the government of the Ryukeng Dynasty, using force to solve the private fighters...
Moreover, the dynasty and immortals live in harmony and treat everyone equally.
In their eyes, the life of a monk is not as valuable as that of a mortal!
Demonic, strength is everything.
And in the face of the dynasty and the law, all beings are equal!
Not only mortals, but also naturalized monsters and monsters, are on par!
This kind of environment is simply...
Before his thoughts were over, Pei Ling's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He felt a sound transmission note in the storage capsule was moving.
Is it the fifteenth uncle of Li's family, or Li Hange wants to contact him?
Pei Ling quickly returned to his usual beauty and continued to flip the Book of the Law as if nothing had happened.
He dared not open the storage bag at will now.
Although he is the only one in the cabin at the moment, who knows whether Shi Wanli is still in the formation of this cabin to secretly monitor his every move?
It should be known that in his opinion, Li Wumei is a approachable and enthusiastic elder who is a kind-hearted elder, but in the eyes of the Ryukeng Dynasty, he is an absolute devil!
If they find out the connection between themselves and Li Wumei, they may not be able to save their lives even if they are the genius alchemist and will be defeated on the spot...
After all, the demon cultivator went to the dynasty under the banner of a genius alchemist, and he was still claiming to participate in the elixir ceremony. Wouldn't he be silly thinking that it would be detrimental to the ceremony?
After waiting for a long time, the notes gradually became quiet.
Huh... Pei Ling then breathed a little relieved and said in his heart that he must not contact Senior Li now!
After arriving in the Ryukeng Dynasty, find a safe place and explain it to Senior Li.
By the way, I would like to ask about the situation of the Saint Ceremony, and what Senior Sister Li likes...
Thinking of this, he turned over another page and continued to study "The Law of Ryukawa"...
********************
Chongming Sect.
Saint Ceremony.
In the vast sea of clouds, platforms that are upside down on the mountain are floating out of thin air.
On the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, the formation light flashed rapidly and was slowly returning to its original state.
As time passed, countless traces of magic and weapons disappeared little by little.
The three geniuses of the three sects had broken limbs and broken arms, covered with scars, all of them were pale and fell under the saint's blood throne.
Li Lieyue's face looked like frost. She slowly closed her palms, her ten fingers were slender, and her fingertips were filled with passion.
At this moment, the thorny flower crown on her head, and the flowers have all withered, and the soul-squeezing bells are also broken. The black gauze skirt cannot cover up the blood stains flowing from the wounds everywhere, but!
Its momentum is extremely sharp, as if it can be cut in one step!
With a winding black skirt, she calmly stepped onto the first thousand blood ladder.
There is no more challenge at this level.
The 999th floor blood ladder disappeared instantly, and the three geniuses who were lodging on it were teleported back to the original platform.
In the center of the vast sea of clouds, only the saint's blood throne is quietly suspended.
This seat is not fancy.
It seemed like it was just a huge blood-colored rock, and it was handled casually, and even the outline of the seat was very rough.
But the fluctuations it emitted made everyone present, except for the senior leaders such as the sect leader, feel palpitations.
Like a dormant ancient beast.
Even when you are sleeping, the little breath it emits is enough to make most creatures unbearable.
Li Lieyue walked forward, and the hem of the gauze skirt swirled in the wind, like the ink-colored cereal blooming and fading, her graceful figure turned around and sat down.
This moment!
The blood ladder of all races under the Saint's Blood Chair emerged again.
Unlike when she stepped onto the first blood ladder, this time, the blood ladder was densely packed and dazzling, with countless alien races and countless dead souls almost standing in a mess!
With their eyes that were gushing with blood and tears, they raised their heads and stared quietly at the black skirt figure on the blood seat. Then, on the 999th floor of the blood ladder, the strongest soul took the lead in taking half a step forward, landed on one knee, and bowed heavily.
Then, there are the 9998th floor and the 9997th floor…
From top to bottom, the hanging heads layer by layer set off a magnificent wave of blood.
It seems to be whistling silently.
Ten thousand layers of blood ladder, countless demons and ghosts bow their heads in a row, bowing their heads to the new saint!
At the same time, the Saint's Blood Pose slowly wriggled and quickly turned into a huge throne-shaped ball of plasma.
In the plasma, countless thin blood lines were separated, floating into the air, quickly woven and interlaced, and soon, a new blood-colored crown formed, slowly falling to the top of Liliyue's hair.
The original thorn crown instantly disappeared.
The moment the new blood-colored crown was put on, the powerful and pure power poured into Li Lieyue's body like a tide.
There were also various secret techniques, techniques, magical powers, secrets that Nine Ali had never included... that came to her mind one after another.
This is the inheritance of the saints of Chongming Sect throughout the ages!
The aura of Liliyue was rising and recovering rapidly, but his expression never fluctuated, as if all this was a matter of course and nothing was worthy of surprise or excitement.
She sat high on the blood throne, overlooking the sea of clouds and many platforms. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and turned to the only platform at this moment, which was on par with the Saint Blood throne.
In the sky, the ink clouds hang low, and the thunder and lightning are like snakes, wandering freely.
The sea surface was already pitch black, the waves were rolling and surging.
The runes around the large magic boat flashed, breaking through the huge waves and moving quickly.
In the top cabin, due to the protection of the formation, it is as stable as a land.
The half-rolled bead curtain did not shake at all. In an incense burner carved into the shape of a boy holding a zither, a stick of incense was slowly burning.
This is specially provided by Zhu. Tao helps calm the mind and clarify the soul.
There are many similar things to enjoy.
Since the identity of a genius alchemist has been revealed, during this period, not only Zhu, but also the casual cultivators have tried every means to take out all kinds of resources that they are reluctant to give up, and continue to offer them.
Even because Shi Wanli did not allow anyone to visit the cabin, they had already clamored under the ground several times, believing that Chanlou was selfish and controlled the Dharma boat, cutting off their chances of getting close to Master Wang Gao.
However, most of these gifts that could not be refused were randomly piled in storage bags by Pei Ling.
What he cares most about now is the complete set of "Rui Vajra Laws" provided by Shi Wanli.
After all, although Pei Ling is now a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Gou Road...
But after changing his new identity, he still wants to work hard.
The Ryukeng Dynasty is not a holy sect. Such a famous and upright sect will definitely not be in the underworld!
Thinking of this, he calmed down and solemnly opened the book in front of him.
Facts have proved that Pei Ling’s idea is correct. The “Lucai Law” and the rules of the Chongming Sect have a certain commonality: there is a law to follow in everything in detail.
However, unlike the Chongming Sect’s everything to look at money, the punishment of the “Lucai Law” is much more normal.
The murderer will pay his life, no matter whether he is a monk or a mortal!
The monk beats the mortal and will be punished by whipping the soul!
Mortals slander monks and exiled for three thousand miles, and their descendants were unable to take the exam!
The monk used magic tricks to deceive mortals into money, and gave them a fetter, and worked for the dynasty until they cheated them a hundred times before they could be released. Moreover, the descendants of the three generations were unable to take the big test!
Pei Ling looked at it very seriously. Unlike the demonic way of destroying people and massacreing cities and clans, the Ryukeng Dynasty emphasized everything following the law.
In its territory, no matter what happens or any disputes, they must be reported to the official as soon as possible.
If you solve the problem by force, then the next moment will be the government of the Ryukeng Dynasty, using force to solve the private fighters...
Moreover, the dynasty and immortals live in harmony and treat everyone equally.
In their eyes, the life of a monk is not as valuable as that of a mortal!
Demonic, strength is everything.
And in the face of the dynasty and the law, all beings are equal!
Not only mortals, but also naturalized monsters and monsters, are on par!
This kind of environment is simply...
Before his thoughts were over, Pei Ling's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He felt a sound transmission note in the storage capsule was moving.
Is it the fifteenth uncle of Li's family, or Li Hange wants to contact him?
Pei Ling quickly returned to his usual beauty and continued to flip the Book of the Law as if nothing had happened.
He dared not open the storage bag at will now.
Although he is the only one in the cabin at the moment, who knows whether Shi Wanli is still in the formation of this cabin to secretly monitor his every move?
It should be known that in his opinion, Li Wumei is a approachable and enthusiastic elder who is a kind-hearted elder, but in the eyes of the Ryukeng Dynasty, he is an absolute devil!
If they find out the connection between themselves and Li Wumei, they may not be able to save their lives even if they are the genius alchemist and will be defeated on the spot...
After all, the demon cultivator went to the dynasty under the banner of a genius alchemist, and he was still claiming to participate in the elixir ceremony. Wouldn't he be silly thinking that it would be detrimental to the ceremony?
After waiting for a long time, the notes gradually became quiet.
Huh... Pei Ling then breathed a little relieved and said in his heart that he must not contact Senior Li now!
After arriving in the Ryukeng Dynasty, find a safe place and explain it to Senior Li.
By the way, I would like to ask about the situation of the Saint Ceremony, and what Senior Sister Li likes...
Thinking of this, he turned over another page and continued to study "The Law of Ryukawa"...
********************
Chongming Sect.
Saint Ceremony.
In the vast sea of clouds, platforms that are upside down on the mountain are floating out of thin air.
On the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, the formation light flashed rapidly and was slowly returning to its original state.
As time passed, countless traces of magic and weapons disappeared little by little.
The three geniuses of the three sects had broken limbs and broken arms, covered with scars, all of them were pale and fell under the saint's blood throne.
Li Lieyue's face looked like frost. She slowly closed her palms, her ten fingers were slender, and her fingertips were filled with passion.
At this moment, the thorny flower crown on her head, and the flowers have all withered, and the soul-squeezing bells are also broken. The black gauze skirt cannot cover up the blood stains flowing from the wounds everywhere, but!
Its momentum is extremely sharp, as if it can be cut in one step!
With a winding black skirt, she calmly stepped onto the first thousand blood ladder.
There is no more challenge at this level.
The 999th floor blood ladder disappeared instantly, and the three geniuses who were lodging on it were teleported back to the original platform.
In the center of the vast sea of clouds, only the saint's blood throne is quietly suspended.
This seat is not fancy.
It seemed like it was just a huge blood-colored rock, and it was handled casually, and even the outline of the seat was very rough.
But the fluctuations it emitted made everyone present, except for the senior leaders such as the sect leader, feel palpitations.
Like a dormant ancient beast.
Even when you are sleeping, the little breath it emits is enough to make most creatures unbearable.
Li Lieyue walked forward, and the hem of the gauze skirt swirled in the wind, like the ink-colored cereal blooming and fading, her graceful figure turned around and sat down.
This moment!
The blood ladder of all races under the Saint's Blood Chair emerged again.
Unlike when she stepped onto the first blood ladder, this time, the blood ladder was densely packed and dazzling, with countless alien races and countless dead souls almost standing in a mess!
With their eyes that were gushing with blood and tears, they raised their heads and stared quietly at the black skirt figure on the blood seat. Then, on the 999th floor of the blood ladder, the strongest soul took the lead in taking half a step forward, landed on one knee, and bowed heavily.
Then, there are the 9998th floor and the 9997th floor…
From top to bottom, the hanging heads layer by layer set off a magnificent wave of blood.
It seems to be whistling silently.
Ten thousand layers of blood ladder, countless demons and ghosts bow their heads in a row, bowing their heads to the new saint!
At the same time, the Saint's Blood Pose slowly wriggled and quickly turned into a huge throne-shaped ball of plasma.
In the plasma, countless thin blood lines were separated, floating into the air, quickly woven and interlaced, and soon, a new blood-colored crown formed, slowly falling to the top of Liliyue's hair.
The original thorn crown instantly disappeared.
The moment the new blood-colored crown was put on, the powerful and pure power poured into Li Lieyue's body like a tide.
There were also various secret techniques, techniques, magical powers, secrets that Nine Ali had never included... that came to her mind one after another.
This is the inheritance of the saints of Chongming Sect throughout the ages!
The aura of Liliyue was rising and recovering rapidly, but his expression never fluctuated, as if all this was a matter of course and nothing was worthy of surprise or excitement.
She sat high on the blood throne, overlooking the sea of clouds and many platforms. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and turned to the only platform at this moment, which was on par with the Saint Blood throne.
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