Chapter 230 Don’t listen to the wind and rain.

Hearing this voice, the cultivators of the eight sects were all stunned.

Pei Ling?

Behind the screen is not Ji Lu, the leader of the natural sect, but Pei Ling?

All the monks present fell silent for a moment.

Between the world, only the wind is rustling and the ring is jingling.

After a while, the old man in gray robe led by the Reincarnation Tower asked uncertainly: I dare to ask, "I'm the saint of Chongming Sect, Pei Ling...

Before he finished speaking, the angry voice came clearly after the screen.

This palace is the sect leader of the Holy Sect, Su Lijing’s Taoist couple, Si Hong Qingyan!

You dare to treat me like this, I will definitely peel your cramps and skin...

Stop now, I just pretend that nothing happened...

The woman was filled with anger in her voice, and there was a struggle and a slight breathing in the middle of her body collision. It was obvious that she was very difficult to speak.

What?!

The one who is being picked up is Si Hong Qingyan?

The monks present, no matter what the demons are, were shocked.

Although Pei Ling's current cultivation level is no less than that of any sect leader of the nine major sects, his current identity is the Holy Son of Chongming Sect.

The Holy Son of Chongming Sect, who is the wife of the former sect leader and the current sect leader in public??

Moreover, they were sent a special message and called them to watch the battle?

this……

Just when everyone was shocked, Wushi Villa first reacted, all of them looked calm and happy.

Wuchouzi smiled and said loudly: Emperor Pei is worthy of being the Immortal Emperor. On the way we came, we discussed how to give the Immortal Emperor the honor of the Immortal Emperor and the inferior immortal of the Immortal Realm Sect, how can the Immortal Emperor be worthy of the Immortal Emperor personally?

Now it seems that in order to sharpen one's mind and nature, the Immortal Emperor acts like a wild and unconventional style, but he is narrow-minded.

And Su Xianzun.

Speaking of this, Wu Chouzi and others looked at Su Lijing and nodded slightly with their heads in their eyes, congratulations to Su Xianzun for being able to break through the illusion of this world and to see the true meaning.

The monk who looked like an ordinary noble man took a folding fan with a golden pendant, and slammed heavily into his palm and said with a sigh: It seems that although his illusion life over the years has been boring, there is Emperor Pei in front and Emperor Su behind. After all, I am not alone in my way!

Upon hearing this, Su Lijing suddenly came to his senses, his anger soared into the sky, and his murderous intention suddenly arose!

But in just a moment, he quickly calmed down.

He fell into the trap!

Have to leave quickly!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing was about to use his escape method to go away, but he saw a magnificent sword intent of Cui Wei, which came in an instant and locked it in an instant.

In an instant, a fierce and unparalleled feeling enveloped him, as if he had any abnormal movement, he would have a thunderous attack!

Sword God?

Su Lijing was immediately extremely alert, stopped, turned around and looked at He Fuqiong, and asked coldly: What's the matter?

The crow green Taoist robe was flying in the wind, and He Fuqiong stood in the air. His natal flying sword was as clear as spring water, like a swimming fish, and hesitated to his side. His eyes were bright, as if he had been covered with thousands of thunder and lightning. He looked at Su Lijing from afar, and asked with a hesitation: Su Lijing, behind this screen is really Pei Ling and your wife Si Hongqingyan?

Although he didn't get along much with Pei Ling, He Fuqiong Jianxin felt that the saint son of the Chongming Sect was definitely not a traitor or evil person, and he was even kind-hearted. If he had not been born in the territory of the Chongming Sect and his ancestors were disciples of the Chongming Sect, he had gone astray from the beginning and had a deep cause and effect with the Chongming Sect, and it was difficult to break it off. He could have become a righteous genius!

He felt that Pei Ling could not do such a ridiculous thing at the moment.

But if we say that Chongming Sect acts... the price is too high!

Now that Su Lijing is present, he asks directly.

Looking at this scene, the other monks of the righteous path reacted from the unparalleled astonishment and immediately asked: Su Lijing, the wife of Zun Si Hongqingyan, is she being repaired by Pei Ling?

Cen Fangwo’s thoughts were teleported: Is this the arrangement of Chongming Sect, or is Pei Ling’s proposition a good idea?

Meng Hongxuan's eyebrows were as thin as a distant mountain, and she pondered: Looking at Pei Ling, she is not like those who act recklessly and viciously... It is also possible that Si Hongqingyan, the witch seduces Pei Ling...

Yan Sichun also had deep eyebrows, her blue shirt was in the wind, her figure was agile, and her plain face was full of confusion: What's going on?

Disappointed, surprised, unbelievable... Just as she came to her mind, thinking about the sword of returning to the dream, her eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes, and then looked at Su Li's scriptures and said in a deep voice, Su Li's scriptures, you can explain the future and the ends clearly...

Queen Liuliu's eyes flashed and asked tentatively: I wonder what Sect Master Su Qian has about Pei Ling and Zun's wife Si Hongqingyan?

As he listened, Su Lijing's face became gloomy little by little, as if the storm was about to come, and it was pitch black.

However, he was once the leader of Chongming Sect, and his mind and cunning were far beyond comparison. He knew that the more he was, the more calm he should be!

At present, Pei Ling insulted his first wife Si Hongqingyan in public. If he doesn't seek revenge on the spot, he will definitely make everyone in the world laugh at him in the future!

The plan to become the ancestor of the Su family in the Zinshishi is impossible to achieve!

It can be said that from now on, it will be difficult to stay in a high position!

But with his current strength, taking action against Pei Ling means seeking death!

Therefore, you must not be angry now!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing quickly returned to peace and immediately said: People in the false Taoism, listen to the wind and rain!

I have been practicing for many years, but my mind and nature are still so vulnerable, without the calmness and calmness that a monk should have.

What followed this screen was not Pei Ling and Si Hong Qingyan at all!

Not Pei Ling and Si Hong Qingyan?

Seeing that Su Lijing's face was calm and his tone was firm, He Fuqiong and other righteous monks were also a little confused about whether it was true or false for a moment.

But at this time, Wu Chouzi and others said one after another: Su Xianzun, you have made a mistake!We were all called by Si Hongqingyan to watch the battle.

So the two people here must be Emperor Pei Xian and Si Hong Qingyan!

The beggar-like monk smiled, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and knocked the bowl hard. The crisp sound echoed in this world, immediately attracting everyone's attention. He asked loudly: Moreover, Si Hongqingyan's White Bone Palace is here, how could it be fake?

Su Lijing looked at Wuchouzi and others coldly, and immediately said: I am Si Hongqingyan's husband. How can I not know where his wife is?

My wife is still practicing in the Holy Sect and has never entered the realm of the Tiansheng Sect!

As for this white bone palace...

A few days ago, the lady borrowed it to me for use. It was nothing strange to appear here!

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hongqingyan's angry voice came from behind the screen: "A bad beast!"Don't be presumptuous...

How dare you let my back to you...

This palace must kill you...Ah...

After Pei Ling ejaculated the semen into Si Hongqingyan's flower palace, he patted Si Hongqingyan's plump and fragrant buttocks, signaling her to kneel down, and inserted her still firm cock into the flower pussy that was sucking and spitting vaginal fluid from behind, and started thrusting non-stop.