The queen nodded and said: Just now, the Supreme Elder Wenren from Xicheng sent a message that Pei Ling, the saint son of Chongming Sect, will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect at the Tiansheng Sect three days later.
The news comes from Pei Ling himself, and he doesn't mind anyone going to watch the game.
Hearing this, Aoyou finally came to his senses, put down the imperial pen in his hand, and nodded slightly.
He already knew that Pei Ling had entered the realm of Tiansheng Sect. At this moment, he heard that Pei Ling was going to challenge the leader of Tiansheng Sect, but he didn't feel much surprise.
After thinking carefully for a while, I immediately said: This time, I should go to watch the battle myself.
The queen immediately said: This palace is with Your Majesty.
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Genshin.
The rainbows are everywhere in the sky.
The gurgling stream lingers in the rays of the sunset, winding and deep, cool and cute, and by the stream, the white jade pavilion is as tall as before.
In the quiet room in the building, a furnace of green smoke rushes to the beams, and the shark silk hangs low, half covering the cloud bed.
A graceful figure sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his magic power surged around him, like a tide rising and falling, triggering the inspiration around him, surging like waves, and the coils formed a cave.
Cen Fangwo was concentrating on his cultivation, but suddenly felt something. Her long eyelashes, as thick as a fan, moved slightly, and her breath gradually faded. Soon, when she opened her eyes, the light in her eyes was as bright as thousands of clouds, flashed and returned to the original state. She opened her red lips lightly and said gently: Come in.
The next moment, Qi Zilang, who was dressed in a white robe and blue skirt, was dressed in a simple manner but was like a lotus from the water, strode in.
Cen Fangwo looked at her and nodded slightly: Elder Qi, what's the matter?
Qi Zilang said calmly: Master, Yiàn Xicheng Wenren Lingse Fellow just heard news that Pei Ling will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, and it will take three days later.
Pei Ling wants to challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect?
Three days later... it's time.
Thinking of this, Cen Fangwo immediately said: This will go to watch the battle in person.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Wu Jianyuan.
He Fuqiong stood in the air, carrying his hands on his back, his natal flying sword as clear as water, hovering on the side.
He lowered his head slightly, looking at the vast clouds of misty abyss below and the sword intent that surged into the sky, as if he was thinking.
Suddenly, a light green light broke through the sky and quickly appeared beside him. The light dissipated, revealing the slender figure of a blue-robed white robes and a high-bundled wooden hairpin.
Yan Sichun's wide sleeves swayed in the wind, her plain face was like a lotus, her figure was like a pine, and she spoke slowly: Sect Master, I heard the news from Lingser, Pei Ling...
Before she could finish her sentence, He Fuqiong asked directly: Is Pei Ling going to challenge the third sect of the Demon Sect?
Yan Sichun was slightly stunned. After reacting, he nodded immediately and said: He wants to challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect.
There was no surprise on He Fuqiong's face and nodded: Then go over to watch the battle.
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Mt. Kuji.
On Tianchen Peak, Zhen Jianghui, who had just finished a lot of chores, looked confused and frowned slightly. In front of her, a special sound transmission note was floating. The glimmer of light gradually disappeared and floated into her palm like falling leaves.
Wenren Lingse from Yàn Xicheng just sent a message to her and invited her to the Tiansheng Cult to watch the battle between Pei Ling and the Tiansheng Cult leader...
This saint son of Chongming Sect has just challenged the five righteous sects, but he actually challenged the Tiansheng Sect again?
Moreover, he also released news to let the righteous path go to watch the battle?
Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui couldn't help but frown even tighter.
However, if you think about Pei Ling's usual behavior, he has always been unscrupulous and domineering, and can be said to be as free as he wants, regarding common sense and etiquette as nothing, and being crazy and crazy is better than Wushi Villa. It is not surprising that he makes such a strange move.
Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui put away the notes of transmission, immediately stood up, and quickly left Tianchen Peak.
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Chose 犀城.
Among the huge black dock, the city lord's mansion.
Wenren Lingse raised his head from the desk and put away many special sound transmission notes.
What Pei Ling told her was done, and what she had to do now was to rush to the realm of Tiansheng Sect...
Just as she was thinking, three familiar auras quickly approached, and soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of her.
Wenren Lingse was slightly surprised, but soon came to his senses, and immediately stood up and left his seat, bowed to the three of them: When did the three senior brothers come out of seclusion?But I don’t know what happened to me when I left the customs this time?
The three of them were all wearing armor and had an obscure aura. They looked at Wenren Lingse and nodded slightly, and then said: We have just left the customs.
I heard about the Holy Son of Chongming Sect and was a little interested.
It is said that he has unparalleled qualifications and is extremely powerful... I wonder if it is true or false?
Wenren Lingse didn't think much, and immediately said: The Holy Son of Chongming Sect will challenge the leader of Tiansheng Sect in public in three days.
I have agreed to go and watch the battle.
If the three senior brothers have time, they might as well go together.
All three nodded: OK!
********************
Born to teach.
The Autumn Altar Realm.
Corpse rolling in the sky, chariots rolling.
White clothes stand above the sky, like winding clouds and mountains, and thousands of attacking techniques are like heavy snow, sweeping like tides, attacking Pei Ling.
Before he could think too much, he immediately said with a vague voice: Everyone!
In this world, countless replicas of ancestral swords appeared instantly.
The sword blade was cold, shining through the world, and with the long roar, it immediately slashed in all directions.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
In the earth-shaking loud noise, the sword energy crisscrossed, as dense as several crisscrossing the four fields. Wherever they went, the countless attacks of the Tiansheng Sect were shattered and shattered.
The long sword penetrated the sky, moving forward without moving forward, and continued to slash towards many chariots.
At this moment, Pei Ling had already come back to his senses and his face suddenly subsided: Is the Tiansheng Sect trying to hit him in this position?
Fortunately, my cultivation has entered the late stage of Hedao, and my strength is far from being able to compete when I challenge the five sects of the Right Dao!
Otherwise, what he has to consider now is not the path of immortality, but how to escape!
No wonder Master Yao Qingying suggested to him that the right path first and then the Demon Sect!
As his mind was turning, four strange figures suddenly appeared in front, back and forth like ghosts.
These four figures, two are graceful and slender, two are tall and burly, two are male and two female, both have white robes and golden rings, reflecting the perfect face like a sculpture, either extremely delicate or masculine. The magic power around the body fluctuates, exuding a powerful aura at the peak of the late stage of Hedao.
Its momentum is majestic and vast, and it is only a line away from the tribulation.
After the four of them appeared, they did not hesitate at all, and at the same time they shot out their palms and banged at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling pointed at the same fingers like a knife, slashing out horizontally, and the blood-colored sword aura was like a horse, and instantly whistled up and swept towards the four people.
But the next moment...
brush!
The sword energy passed through the waists of the four people without any obstacles, without any impact on them.
At the same time, the palm strength of the four people was firmly imprinted on Pei Ling's front, chest, back, and left and right ribs!
Chronicle Chronicle!
The four magical powers that were intertwined with cold and fierceness, as strange as living creatures immediately invaded Pei Ling's body.
Pei Ling's aura suddenly surged, and he had already used the ultimate Taoist ecstasy!
A cold and vast text was spit out from his mouth: Reverse!
The news comes from Pei Ling himself, and he doesn't mind anyone going to watch the game.
Hearing this, Aoyou finally came to his senses, put down the imperial pen in his hand, and nodded slightly.
He already knew that Pei Ling had entered the realm of Tiansheng Sect. At this moment, he heard that Pei Ling was going to challenge the leader of Tiansheng Sect, but he didn't feel much surprise.
After thinking carefully for a while, I immediately said: This time, I should go to watch the battle myself.
The queen immediately said: This palace is with Your Majesty.
********************
Genshin.
The rainbows are everywhere in the sky.
The gurgling stream lingers in the rays of the sunset, winding and deep, cool and cute, and by the stream, the white jade pavilion is as tall as before.
In the quiet room in the building, a furnace of green smoke rushes to the beams, and the shark silk hangs low, half covering the cloud bed.
A graceful figure sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his magic power surged around him, like a tide rising and falling, triggering the inspiration around him, surging like waves, and the coils formed a cave.
Cen Fangwo was concentrating on his cultivation, but suddenly felt something. Her long eyelashes, as thick as a fan, moved slightly, and her breath gradually faded. Soon, when she opened her eyes, the light in her eyes was as bright as thousands of clouds, flashed and returned to the original state. She opened her red lips lightly and said gently: Come in.
The next moment, Qi Zilang, who was dressed in a white robe and blue skirt, was dressed in a simple manner but was like a lotus from the water, strode in.
Cen Fangwo looked at her and nodded slightly: Elder Qi, what's the matter?
Qi Zilang said calmly: Master, Yiàn Xicheng Wenren Lingse Fellow just heard news that Pei Ling will challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, and it will take three days later.
Pei Ling wants to challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect?
Three days later... it's time.
Thinking of this, Cen Fangwo immediately said: This will go to watch the battle in person.
********************
Han An Sword Sect.
Wu Jianyuan.
He Fuqiong stood in the air, carrying his hands on his back, his natal flying sword as clear as water, hovering on the side.
He lowered his head slightly, looking at the vast clouds of misty abyss below and the sword intent that surged into the sky, as if he was thinking.
Suddenly, a light green light broke through the sky and quickly appeared beside him. The light dissipated, revealing the slender figure of a blue-robed white robes and a high-bundled wooden hairpin.
Yan Sichun's wide sleeves swayed in the wind, her plain face was like a lotus, her figure was like a pine, and she spoke slowly: Sect Master, I heard the news from Lingser, Pei Ling...
Before she could finish her sentence, He Fuqiong asked directly: Is Pei Ling going to challenge the third sect of the Demon Sect?
Yan Sichun was slightly stunned. After reacting, he nodded immediately and said: He wants to challenge the leader of the Tiansheng Sect.
There was no surprise on He Fuqiong's face and nodded: Then go over to watch the battle.
********************
Mt. Kuji.
On Tianchen Peak, Zhen Jianghui, who had just finished a lot of chores, looked confused and frowned slightly. In front of her, a special sound transmission note was floating. The glimmer of light gradually disappeared and floated into her palm like falling leaves.
Wenren Lingse from Yàn Xicheng just sent a message to her and invited her to the Tiansheng Cult to watch the battle between Pei Ling and the Tiansheng Cult leader...
This saint son of Chongming Sect has just challenged the five righteous sects, but he actually challenged the Tiansheng Sect again?
Moreover, he also released news to let the righteous path go to watch the battle?
Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui couldn't help but frown even tighter.
However, if you think about Pei Ling's usual behavior, he has always been unscrupulous and domineering, and can be said to be as free as he wants, regarding common sense and etiquette as nothing, and being crazy and crazy is better than Wushi Villa. It is not surprising that he makes such a strange move.
Thinking of this, Zhen Jianghui put away the notes of transmission, immediately stood up, and quickly left Tianchen Peak.
********************
Chose 犀城.
Among the huge black dock, the city lord's mansion.
Wenren Lingse raised his head from the desk and put away many special sound transmission notes.
What Pei Ling told her was done, and what she had to do now was to rush to the realm of Tiansheng Sect...
Just as she was thinking, three familiar auras quickly approached, and soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of her.
Wenren Lingse was slightly surprised, but soon came to his senses, and immediately stood up and left his seat, bowed to the three of them: When did the three senior brothers come out of seclusion?But I don’t know what happened to me when I left the customs this time?
The three of them were all wearing armor and had an obscure aura. They looked at Wenren Lingse and nodded slightly, and then said: We have just left the customs.
I heard about the Holy Son of Chongming Sect and was a little interested.
It is said that he has unparalleled qualifications and is extremely powerful... I wonder if it is true or false?
Wenren Lingse didn't think much, and immediately said: The Holy Son of Chongming Sect will challenge the leader of Tiansheng Sect in public in three days.
I have agreed to go and watch the battle.
If the three senior brothers have time, they might as well go together.
All three nodded: OK!
********************
Born to teach.
The Autumn Altar Realm.
Corpse rolling in the sky, chariots rolling.
White clothes stand above the sky, like winding clouds and mountains, and thousands of attacking techniques are like heavy snow, sweeping like tides, attacking Pei Ling.
Before he could think too much, he immediately said with a vague voice: Everyone!
In this world, countless replicas of ancestral swords appeared instantly.
The sword blade was cold, shining through the world, and with the long roar, it immediately slashed in all directions.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
In the earth-shaking loud noise, the sword energy crisscrossed, as dense as several crisscrossing the four fields. Wherever they went, the countless attacks of the Tiansheng Sect were shattered and shattered.
The long sword penetrated the sky, moving forward without moving forward, and continued to slash towards many chariots.
At this moment, Pei Ling had already come back to his senses and his face suddenly subsided: Is the Tiansheng Sect trying to hit him in this position?
Fortunately, my cultivation has entered the late stage of Hedao, and my strength is far from being able to compete when I challenge the five sects of the Right Dao!
Otherwise, what he has to consider now is not the path of immortality, but how to escape!
No wonder Master Yao Qingying suggested to him that the right path first and then the Demon Sect!
As his mind was turning, four strange figures suddenly appeared in front, back and forth like ghosts.
These four figures, two are graceful and slender, two are tall and burly, two are male and two female, both have white robes and golden rings, reflecting the perfect face like a sculpture, either extremely delicate or masculine. The magic power around the body fluctuates, exuding a powerful aura at the peak of the late stage of Hedao.
Its momentum is majestic and vast, and it is only a line away from the tribulation.
After the four of them appeared, they did not hesitate at all, and at the same time they shot out their palms and banged at Pei Ling.
Pei Ling pointed at the same fingers like a knife, slashing out horizontally, and the blood-colored sword aura was like a horse, and instantly whistled up and swept towards the four people.
But the next moment...
brush!
The sword energy passed through the waists of the four people without any obstacles, without any impact on them.
At the same time, the palm strength of the four people was firmly imprinted on Pei Ling's front, chest, back, and left and right ribs!
Chronicle Chronicle!
The four magical powers that were intertwined with cold and fierceness, as strange as living creatures immediately invaded Pei Ling's body.
Pei Ling's aura suddenly surged, and he had already used the ultimate Taoist ecstasy!
A cold and vast text was spit out from his mouth: Reverse!