Try again in a few days!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately sent a message to the female cultivators in the cave: That guest, there is something to do temporarily and cannot go to the appointment today.
You don't need to come after a while.
In each quiet room, the female cultivators who were dressing up immediately responded: Yes!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, then moved his body and disappeared immediately in the cave.
********************
In the gloomy and desolate valley, the dark palace is like a giant beast crawling.
Hanging towards the plaque, it reflects the cold and sharp light in the scorching sun.
In the square in front of its main entrance, dark sculptures stood quietly, with malice in their eyes, staring at all the creatures coming here.
Suddenly, the space squirmed and a figure with a knife in the mysterious shirt walked out.
The group of sculptures that were emitting a cold and resentful smell just now, instantly lowering their eyes, as if they did not dare to look directly at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling had never hidden his breath and strode towards the palace gate.
The palace, which seemed to be empty, immediately opened with a loud hole.
Two maids in Chinese costumes, one on the left and one on the right, carrying a human leather lantern in their hands, and went out to welcome them respectfully.
It is the bright and foggy willow.
Welcome to the Holy Son!The two women bowed their knees and bowed their faces, and the master was practicing. He asked the Holy Son to come with his maid.
Pei Ling nodded and followed them into the palace.
In the palace, it was as dark as before, but for Pei Ling now, there was no threat or unknown whether it was the darkness around him or the very restrained rustling.
He walked on the corridor as if he was walking on an extremely familiar tree-lined avenue.
Not long after, two ghost maids stopped in front of a side hall and saluted again: The master is inside, and the maid leaves.
Immediately, their figures disappeared quietly.
At the same time, the bone fire lampstands embedded on both sides of the corridor are bright and pale, illuminating the tall hall door.
Pei Ling did not hesitate and immediately pushed the door open and entered.
Behind the door is a very spacious hall, with simple furnishings in the hall. Under the tent that is like smoke, is a spiritual jade cloud bed carved with thousands of ghosts.
On the cloud bed, the moon was dressed like night, and the runes between the eyebrows were bright and dripping, reflecting the green hair and red face, making them look more and more cold and beautiful. She was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and the breath was surging around her, like the rise and fall of the tide.
Opposite her, Si Hong Miaoli, who was sitting cross-dressed with a high bun, was wearing a white dress embroidered with blood-colored mangrove Shahua, like a blood-stained snow, making her brighter and more intense.
At this moment, Si Hong Miaoli was also practicing with her eyes closed.
When they noticed Pei Ling coming in, the two of them made magic tricks at the same time and stopped their magic power.
Li Lieyue opened her eyes and happened to look at Pei Ling. She nodded slightly and asked slowly: Junior Brother Pei, is this trip still going smoothly?
Pei Ling nodded slightly. Perhaps because he had experienced a God-Transforming Tribulation, Senior Sister Li's current cultivation level has reached the late stage of God-Transforming Dibulation.
Si Hong Miaoli's cultivation level has also reached the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul. His aura is like the seeds nourished by spring rain, full of vitality, and fluctuating like the water surface. It is obviously already on the verge of breaking through!
In this situation, it may take some time for Senior Sister Li to break through to the Xu. However, Si Hong Miaoli can transform into a god at any time...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: Everything goes well, now only the last battle is left.
This battle can only begin after Si Hongqingyan officially ascended the throne.
I will win this last battle!
Li Lieyue smiled slightly: That's fine.
My cultivation level has reached the late stage of God Transformation.
After practicing for a while, you can try to break through the return of the emptiness.
You don’t need to worry about the urging of Li’s family to ask you to inherit the position of sect leader.
Pei Ling nodded: OK!
Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said, Senior sister, Miaoli, I came here this time to speed up your cultivation.
As he said that, he had already arrived beside Li Lieyue and Si Hongmiaoli. Without waiting for the two of them to react, he hugged them from the left and right, directly hugging them in his arms...
********************
A few days later.
Outside the gate of Chongmingzong Mountain.
The mountains are winding and undulating, rivers and streams intersect, and the mist lingers, making the beautiful scenery of the mountains and fields.
Suddenly, the golden bells in the sky were shaking, and a magnificent dragon chariot was surrounded by many monks, with flags and feather fans floating around, and they came in the air.
Outside the dragon chariot, the iron hooves are like forests, and the strange beasts, like dragons and horses, look majestic and majestic, and the saddles, reins and bridles all exudes a brilliant and bright meaning, but they are magic weapons one by one.
The cold light of swords, guns, swords and halberds shines with the brilliance of jewelry, not showing vulgarity, but only feeling elegant and luxurious.
On the back of the strange beast close to the dragon chariot were several young men and women in bright yellow robes. The breaths around them revealed a distinct sense of dignity and compassion. It was the exclusive inheritance of the Zhongkui family, the Emperor Ming Sheng Record.
Behind them were some important officials in purple clothes and red clothes.
At this time, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths Yin and Yang separation Futu formation that gradually revealed the restrictions in the void ahead, the important officials quickly communicated with each other: Chongming Demon Sect, insatiable!
The throne ceremony of the sect leader’s ascension ceremony actually requires the venue and accommodation fees!
The four sects of Demonic Taoism are all despicable and shameless.
Chongming Sect is even more greedy, and it has always been like this.But the charge this time is really high...
snort!If it weren't for Pei Shengzi, why should I come?
While speaking, the vast team had already stopped not far from the formation.
The dragon chariot pearl curtain rolled up, revealing the space that was wide and far beyond the outside. It was as deep as a palace. On the elixir, figures with complete crowns were sitting upright.
However, they are the emperors of the Ryukeng Dynasty and the Emperor of the Cun Kui family. Beside the Cun Kui, there are the phoenix crowns and the elegant and solemn queens.
All the Supreme Emperors wear crowns, with beads covering their faces, with majestic temperament and powerful magic power all over their bodies. They can only judge men and women from their figure.
At this time, the Chongming Sect’s protection formation suddenly opened, and a long bridge of blood and white bones woven rose up until the front of the team.
On the long bridge, a line of figures came. The leader was wearing a golden crown with white hair and a ring of beards and a ring of nine carved fingers on his fingers. He was the Supreme Elder from the Li family.
Behind him are a group of neatly dressed and dignified inner disciples.
After showing up, they all saluted slightly.
Elder Li immediately smiled and said: The arrival of the Ryukeng Dynasty, my sect will shine brightly!
The imperial dynasty had a total of 327 people.
Among them, there are four people who pass the tribulation, seven people who share the Tao, and return to the void... The entrance fee is a total of...
The accommodation fee is...
total……
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately sent a message to the female cultivators in the cave: That guest, there is something to do temporarily and cannot go to the appointment today.
You don't need to come after a while.
In each quiet room, the female cultivators who were dressing up immediately responded: Yes!
Pei Ling nodded slightly, then moved his body and disappeared immediately in the cave.
********************
In the gloomy and desolate valley, the dark palace is like a giant beast crawling.
Hanging towards the plaque, it reflects the cold and sharp light in the scorching sun.
In the square in front of its main entrance, dark sculptures stood quietly, with malice in their eyes, staring at all the creatures coming here.
Suddenly, the space squirmed and a figure with a knife in the mysterious shirt walked out.
The group of sculptures that were emitting a cold and resentful smell just now, instantly lowering their eyes, as if they did not dare to look directly at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling had never hidden his breath and strode towards the palace gate.
The palace, which seemed to be empty, immediately opened with a loud hole.
Two maids in Chinese costumes, one on the left and one on the right, carrying a human leather lantern in their hands, and went out to welcome them respectfully.
It is the bright and foggy willow.
Welcome to the Holy Son!The two women bowed their knees and bowed their faces, and the master was practicing. He asked the Holy Son to come with his maid.
Pei Ling nodded and followed them into the palace.
In the palace, it was as dark as before, but for Pei Ling now, there was no threat or unknown whether it was the darkness around him or the very restrained rustling.
He walked on the corridor as if he was walking on an extremely familiar tree-lined avenue.
Not long after, two ghost maids stopped in front of a side hall and saluted again: The master is inside, and the maid leaves.
Immediately, their figures disappeared quietly.
At the same time, the bone fire lampstands embedded on both sides of the corridor are bright and pale, illuminating the tall hall door.
Pei Ling did not hesitate and immediately pushed the door open and entered.
Behind the door is a very spacious hall, with simple furnishings in the hall. Under the tent that is like smoke, is a spiritual jade cloud bed carved with thousands of ghosts.
On the cloud bed, the moon was dressed like night, and the runes between the eyebrows were bright and dripping, reflecting the green hair and red face, making them look more and more cold and beautiful. She was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and the breath was surging around her, like the rise and fall of the tide.
Opposite her, Si Hong Miaoli, who was sitting cross-dressed with a high bun, was wearing a white dress embroidered with blood-colored mangrove Shahua, like a blood-stained snow, making her brighter and more intense.
At this moment, Si Hong Miaoli was also practicing with her eyes closed.
When they noticed Pei Ling coming in, the two of them made magic tricks at the same time and stopped their magic power.
Li Lieyue opened her eyes and happened to look at Pei Ling. She nodded slightly and asked slowly: Junior Brother Pei, is this trip still going smoothly?
Pei Ling nodded slightly. Perhaps because he had experienced a God-Transforming Tribulation, Senior Sister Li's current cultivation level has reached the late stage of God-Transforming Dibulation.
Si Hong Miaoli's cultivation level has also reached the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul. His aura is like the seeds nourished by spring rain, full of vitality, and fluctuating like the water surface. It is obviously already on the verge of breaking through!
In this situation, it may take some time for Senior Sister Li to break through to the Xu. However, Si Hong Miaoli can transform into a god at any time...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: Everything goes well, now only the last battle is left.
This battle can only begin after Si Hongqingyan officially ascended the throne.
I will win this last battle!
Li Lieyue smiled slightly: That's fine.
My cultivation level has reached the late stage of God Transformation.
After practicing for a while, you can try to break through the return of the emptiness.
You don’t need to worry about the urging of Li’s family to ask you to inherit the position of sect leader.
Pei Ling nodded: OK!
Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of my mouth and said, Senior sister, Miaoli, I came here this time to speed up your cultivation.
As he said that, he had already arrived beside Li Lieyue and Si Hongmiaoli. Without waiting for the two of them to react, he hugged them from the left and right, directly hugging them in his arms...
********************
A few days later.
Outside the gate of Chongmingzong Mountain.
The mountains are winding and undulating, rivers and streams intersect, and the mist lingers, making the beautiful scenery of the mountains and fields.
Suddenly, the golden bells in the sky were shaking, and a magnificent dragon chariot was surrounded by many monks, with flags and feather fans floating around, and they came in the air.
Outside the dragon chariot, the iron hooves are like forests, and the strange beasts, like dragons and horses, look majestic and majestic, and the saddles, reins and bridles all exudes a brilliant and bright meaning, but they are magic weapons one by one.
The cold light of swords, guns, swords and halberds shines with the brilliance of jewelry, not showing vulgarity, but only feeling elegant and luxurious.
On the back of the strange beast close to the dragon chariot were several young men and women in bright yellow robes. The breaths around them revealed a distinct sense of dignity and compassion. It was the exclusive inheritance of the Zhongkui family, the Emperor Ming Sheng Record.
Behind them were some important officials in purple clothes and red clothes.
At this time, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths Yin and Yang separation Futu formation that gradually revealed the restrictions in the void ahead, the important officials quickly communicated with each other: Chongming Demon Sect, insatiable!
The throne ceremony of the sect leader’s ascension ceremony actually requires the venue and accommodation fees!
The four sects of Demonic Taoism are all despicable and shameless.
Chongming Sect is even more greedy, and it has always been like this.But the charge this time is really high...
snort!If it weren't for Pei Shengzi, why should I come?
While speaking, the vast team had already stopped not far from the formation.
The dragon chariot pearl curtain rolled up, revealing the space that was wide and far beyond the outside. It was as deep as a palace. On the elixir, figures with complete crowns were sitting upright.
However, they are the emperors of the Ryukeng Dynasty and the Emperor of the Cun Kui family. Beside the Cun Kui, there are the phoenix crowns and the elegant and solemn queens.
All the Supreme Emperors wear crowns, with beads covering their faces, with majestic temperament and powerful magic power all over their bodies. They can only judge men and women from their figure.
At this time, the Chongming Sect’s protection formation suddenly opened, and a long bridge of blood and white bones woven rose up until the front of the team.
On the long bridge, a line of figures came. The leader was wearing a golden crown with white hair and a ring of beards and a ring of nine carved fingers on his fingers. He was the Supreme Elder from the Li family.
Behind him are a group of neatly dressed and dignified inner disciples.
After showing up, they all saluted slightly.
Elder Li immediately smiled and said: The arrival of the Ryukeng Dynasty, my sect will shine brightly!
The imperial dynasty had a total of 327 people.
Among them, there are four people who pass the tribulation, seven people who share the Tao, and return to the void... The entrance fee is a total of...
The accommodation fee is...
total……
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