Upon hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head and said: I don’t need the life of my senior, and in this battle, I have no chance of winning.
Even if the seniors have methods similar to the Iron City Lord's Seven Killings and Misfortune Flag, the same is true.
My younger generation is stronger now than when fighting against the Iron City Lord!
Meng Hongxuan's face was slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal. Then she asked: What do you want?
Pei Ling said: I have nothing to lack now, so I can only take action.
Meng Hongxuan frowned, thought about it carefully, and quickly said: I owe you once, I can't owe more.
When you were in Yousu Tomb, you used a method to both me and Huan Yunzhen of Han An Sword Sect...
Although my methods have not been solved, after reshaping my body, my cultivation level is very close to my former peak.
Now, by law, we will no longer be affected by that method.
Next, if you win, it will be as your wish.
Pei Ling was slightly stunned when he heard this. The method he used to use Su Xirou's replica to sacrifice and cast the Dayan Curse of the Inner Demon on him.
At that time, Su Xirou had been refined into his furnace and cauldron by the system.
Now Meng Hongxuan promised to do what he wished, isn't it...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling coughed dryly and looked at Meng Hongxuan with a burning look.
But I saw the Supreme Elder in front of me, who looked like a girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her skin was as bright as jade, and her head was full of green hair, and she was tied into a bun. She was wearing a flower hairpin, and was decorated with a flower crown, with beads decorated with red beads, and when her long eyelashes flashed, her bright eyes were like autumn water, and she was shimmering with thousands of waves.
Her figure is graceful and graceful, with a fluttering colorful skirt, beautiful but not vulgar, and not evil. She is lightly tied between the flowers and branches. The temperament of the ladies and the fairy girl are combined, dignified and reserved, and her fairy-like appearance is a loathing appearance.
Pei Ling immediately said seriously: Please rest assured, Senior Meng!
The younger generation had no malicious intentions at the beginning, but it was forced by the situation and had to do it.
Moreover, Senior Meng is the Supreme Elder Su Zhentian, with a noble status and great cultivation. If he really wants to become a furnace for his younger generation... This is called a younger generation, I am so ashamed!
As he said that, Pei Ling looked embarrassed.
Become Pei Ling’s furnace and cauldron?
Meng Hongxuan was stunned. She meant that she could continue to work for Pei Ling, but she didn't say she wanted to become the other party's furnace!
The Supreme Elder Su Zhentian's expression suddenly looked a little bad, but hesitated for a while but did not refute.
After all, she owes this younger generation a life...
After a brief moment of silence, Meng Hongxuan said: I may not lose.
If you lose, please leave Su Zhentian immediately and don’t challenge the righteous sect again.
Pei Ling smiled and said: Senior, please!
Meng Hongxuan immediately took action and immediately slapped Pei Ling with a palm.
The originally calm sky suddenly changed color, and a magnificent inspiration surged from all directions, instantly gathering into a huge red cloud palm, holding the power of thousands of pounds, endless coldness and vastness.
The energy of thousands of miles in the sky surged, and the strong wind was shaking like a knife.
Pei Ling was slightly surprised, late stage of Hedao!
After reshaping the body, Meng Hongxuan's cultivation level was so high?!
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate at all, as if the actual darkness was like ink dripping into clear water, spreading out in an instant, covering the entire world in a blink of an eye.
...After a long time, the mist of the dark sky began to collapse in the middle.
The noisy whispers gradually dissipated, and the world returned to clearness.
Pei Ling's figure gradually appeared, and he was lying high above the sky, his whole body was unscathed, and his robe and temples were not messy.
On the ground diagonally below him, Meng Hongxuan was half kneeling on the mud and sand. His breath was disordered, his high bun was fluffy, and a flower hairpin was gone. He was covered in scars all over his body, his skirt was damaged, and blood stains slowly oozed out.
Meng Hongxuan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at Pei Ling in the sky.
She asked very weakly: Dreams reflect the world... Is this the magic of immortal dreams in the desert of Eternal Night?
As he said that, Meng Hongxuan immediately coughed violently and lowered her head and vomited a mouthful of dark blood.
Pei Ling took a step forward and instantly appeared on the ground from a high altitude, and soon came to him.
His mind moved slightly, relieved the many curses in Meng Hongxuan's body, and replied: This technique is called "The Great Dream of the Mingtian," and it does come from the Eternal Night Desert.
However, there is still a big gap between it and the real immortal dream.
After all, the younger generation is not an immortal...
The Great Dream of the Underworld...
Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and then said weakly again: Because of this immortal art, now I know the five sects, and I suspect that you are the one in the Eternal Night Desert.
You'd better find an opportunity to clarify.
Otherwise, there may be a lot of trouble next.
The Five Sects of Righteous Way, do you suspect that he is a fallen immortal?
Pei Ling was stunned, thought for a while, and immediately said: Thank you for your reminder.
Meng Hongxuan coughed again. In the dream just now, although Pei Ling had held back, she was still seriously injured.
After just saying a few words, her condition is getting worse and worse...
So Meng Hongxuan immediately took out the pill and swallowed it. Then he used the exercises to start recovering the injuries in his body.
Pei Ling stood beside him to protect his Dharma.
After a long time, Meng Hongxuan's breath finally calmed down. She breathed in a turbid breath and said sadly: You won!
Pei Ling smiled and said: Senior Meng is here from afar. Why not sit on the younger generation's Dharma boat first?
Meng Hongxuan said calmly: OK...
********************
On the boat.
Penthouse.
Zhao Juanjuan stood alone in the room, looking at everything strange in front of him, standing solemnly, waiting quietly for the return of his senior.
She didn't remember what had happened before now, but she only vaguely knew that she seemed to have fallen into the hands of the demon cultivator in Wushi Villa.
Afterwards, he woke up and was rescued by the Supreme Elder in the Sect just now.
Although the face of the Supreme Elder Meng was very unfamiliar, the aura of Su Zhentian's direct martial arts could not be faked.
With the advanced cultivation of Elder Meng Taishang, this time he will definitely be able to fight Pei Ling...
At this time, another strange idea suddenly arose in Zhao Juanjuan's heart.
Pei Ling's devil was full of tricks. Although Elder Meng was very strong, he might fall into the trap and fall into the hands of the devil.
And as her disciple, it was impossible for her to resist the devil.
Next, she and Elder Meng could only be bullied by the devil...
As he thought about it, Zhao Juanjuan began to be beating faster, his face became hot, and his breathing became a little rapid, and he gradually became addicted to the fantasy of the second thought.
For a moment, distracting thoughts arise, and my legs are a little weak...
After a while, Zhao Juanjuan suddenly came to his senses. What's going on??
Why do you think about this???
Even if the seniors have methods similar to the Iron City Lord's Seven Killings and Misfortune Flag, the same is true.
My younger generation is stronger now than when fighting against the Iron City Lord!
Meng Hongxuan's face was slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal. Then she asked: What do you want?
Pei Ling said: I have nothing to lack now, so I can only take action.
Meng Hongxuan frowned, thought about it carefully, and quickly said: I owe you once, I can't owe more.
When you were in Yousu Tomb, you used a method to both me and Huan Yunzhen of Han An Sword Sect...
Although my methods have not been solved, after reshaping my body, my cultivation level is very close to my former peak.
Now, by law, we will no longer be affected by that method.
Next, if you win, it will be as your wish.
Pei Ling was slightly stunned when he heard this. The method he used to use Su Xirou's replica to sacrifice and cast the Dayan Curse of the Inner Demon on him.
At that time, Su Xirou had been refined into his furnace and cauldron by the system.
Now Meng Hongxuan promised to do what he wished, isn't it...
Thinking of this, Pei Ling coughed dryly and looked at Meng Hongxuan with a burning look.
But I saw the Supreme Elder in front of me, who looked like a girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her skin was as bright as jade, and her head was full of green hair, and she was tied into a bun. She was wearing a flower hairpin, and was decorated with a flower crown, with beads decorated with red beads, and when her long eyelashes flashed, her bright eyes were like autumn water, and she was shimmering with thousands of waves.
Her figure is graceful and graceful, with a fluttering colorful skirt, beautiful but not vulgar, and not evil. She is lightly tied between the flowers and branches. The temperament of the ladies and the fairy girl are combined, dignified and reserved, and her fairy-like appearance is a loathing appearance.
Pei Ling immediately said seriously: Please rest assured, Senior Meng!
The younger generation had no malicious intentions at the beginning, but it was forced by the situation and had to do it.
Moreover, Senior Meng is the Supreme Elder Su Zhentian, with a noble status and great cultivation. If he really wants to become a furnace for his younger generation... This is called a younger generation, I am so ashamed!
As he said that, Pei Ling looked embarrassed.
Become Pei Ling’s furnace and cauldron?
Meng Hongxuan was stunned. She meant that she could continue to work for Pei Ling, but she didn't say she wanted to become the other party's furnace!
The Supreme Elder Su Zhentian's expression suddenly looked a little bad, but hesitated for a while but did not refute.
After all, she owes this younger generation a life...
After a brief moment of silence, Meng Hongxuan said: I may not lose.
If you lose, please leave Su Zhentian immediately and don’t challenge the righteous sect again.
Pei Ling smiled and said: Senior, please!
Meng Hongxuan immediately took action and immediately slapped Pei Ling with a palm.
The originally calm sky suddenly changed color, and a magnificent inspiration surged from all directions, instantly gathering into a huge red cloud palm, holding the power of thousands of pounds, endless coldness and vastness.
The energy of thousands of miles in the sky surged, and the strong wind was shaking like a knife.
Pei Ling was slightly surprised, late stage of Hedao!
After reshaping the body, Meng Hongxuan's cultivation level was so high?!
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate at all, as if the actual darkness was like ink dripping into clear water, spreading out in an instant, covering the entire world in a blink of an eye.
...After a long time, the mist of the dark sky began to collapse in the middle.
The noisy whispers gradually dissipated, and the world returned to clearness.
Pei Ling's figure gradually appeared, and he was lying high above the sky, his whole body was unscathed, and his robe and temples were not messy.
On the ground diagonally below him, Meng Hongxuan was half kneeling on the mud and sand. His breath was disordered, his high bun was fluffy, and a flower hairpin was gone. He was covered in scars all over his body, his skirt was damaged, and blood stains slowly oozed out.
Meng Hongxuan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at Pei Ling in the sky.
She asked very weakly: Dreams reflect the world... Is this the magic of immortal dreams in the desert of Eternal Night?
As he said that, Meng Hongxuan immediately coughed violently and lowered her head and vomited a mouthful of dark blood.
Pei Ling took a step forward and instantly appeared on the ground from a high altitude, and soon came to him.
His mind moved slightly, relieved the many curses in Meng Hongxuan's body, and replied: This technique is called "The Great Dream of the Mingtian," and it does come from the Eternal Night Desert.
However, there is still a big gap between it and the real immortal dream.
After all, the younger generation is not an immortal...
The Great Dream of the Underworld...
Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and then said weakly again: Because of this immortal art, now I know the five sects, and I suspect that you are the one in the Eternal Night Desert.
You'd better find an opportunity to clarify.
Otherwise, there may be a lot of trouble next.
The Five Sects of Righteous Way, do you suspect that he is a fallen immortal?
Pei Ling was stunned, thought for a while, and immediately said: Thank you for your reminder.
Meng Hongxuan coughed again. In the dream just now, although Pei Ling had held back, she was still seriously injured.
After just saying a few words, her condition is getting worse and worse...
So Meng Hongxuan immediately took out the pill and swallowed it. Then he used the exercises to start recovering the injuries in his body.
Pei Ling stood beside him to protect his Dharma.
After a long time, Meng Hongxuan's breath finally calmed down. She breathed in a turbid breath and said sadly: You won!
Pei Ling smiled and said: Senior Meng is here from afar. Why not sit on the younger generation's Dharma boat first?
Meng Hongxuan said calmly: OK...
********************
On the boat.
Penthouse.
Zhao Juanjuan stood alone in the room, looking at everything strange in front of him, standing solemnly, waiting quietly for the return of his senior.
She didn't remember what had happened before now, but she only vaguely knew that she seemed to have fallen into the hands of the demon cultivator in Wushi Villa.
Afterwards, he woke up and was rescued by the Supreme Elder in the Sect just now.
Although the face of the Supreme Elder Meng was very unfamiliar, the aura of Su Zhentian's direct martial arts could not be faked.
With the advanced cultivation of Elder Meng Taishang, this time he will definitely be able to fight Pei Ling...
At this time, another strange idea suddenly arose in Zhao Juanjuan's heart.
Pei Ling's devil was full of tricks. Although Elder Meng was very strong, he might fall into the trap and fall into the hands of the devil.
And as her disciple, it was impossible for her to resist the devil.
Next, she and Elder Meng could only be bullied by the devil...
As he thought about it, Zhao Juanjuan began to be beating faster, his face became hot, and his breathing became a little rapid, and he gradually became addicted to the fantasy of the second thought.
For a moment, distracting thoughts arise, and my legs are a little weak...
After a while, Zhao Juanjuan suddenly came to his senses. What's going on??
Why do you think about this???
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