Born to teach.
Main floor.
The teleportation array suddenly shone white light and soared into the sky.
The space in the formation suddenly fluctuated, and in a moment, seven figures of white robes and golden rings appeared from it.
At this moment, the seven people were all covered in blood with white robes, their aura was chaotic, and they looked in a mess.
A three-legged round tripod floated by the seven people, with a deep and weird breath, which was the original Qi Cauldron.
The white light dissipated, and the many natural monks in charge of guarding the teleportation array saw this scene clearly and bowed to salute: Pay homage to the Supreme Protector!
Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and seven others looked at the familiar scene in front of them and all breathed a sigh of relief, unable to help but send a voice to the voice: Pei Ling, this junior, is really rampant!
The lowly people dare to go against God’s will, and there will be no good ending!
Although he will definitely end up tragic when he acts against the enemy, he is not exhausted and has strong strength. We have suffered a lot of losses this time...
Let’s explain the situation to the leader first and see how to deal with this slave’s bloodline next…
As he spoke, Huo Qizao and the other two quickly used magic to organize their appearance, and then fled to the palace where the leader was.
After a moment.
In the jade-like pond, in the pleasure boat, Ji Lu waved back two stunning furnaces and cauldrons again, frowned and took a new jade slip, and put it on his eyebrows to check.
This is a photo recorded by Huo Qizao, which is the entire battle process between Pei Ling and the many Supreme Protectors of the Tiansheng Sect.
Soon, Ji Lu finished watching the photo and put down the jade slip.
Looking at the seven Supreme Guardians in the lower head, he said lightly: Pei Ling has a low status, but his strength is indeed very strong.
I will definitely not accept the challenge.
After such a humble bloodline, Chongming Sect had no rules and passed on its traditions, which had already disrupted the principles of the rule.
This is the leader of the Holy Church. When it comes to his challenge, he even lowered his identity. This is an insult to the nobleness of Ji's bloodline and a loss of the integrity of the Holy Church.
But Pei Ling insists on fighting with me now, which is also a bit troublesome...
Since that's the case, then just think that this is the declaration of war by Chongming Sect!
Pass the order down, the Hezong will be dispatched to fight against the Chongmingzong!
Beat the sacrifice drum and summon the Supreme Protectors who have gone into seclusion and break through the tribulation period to go out to fight!
Huo Qizao and others looked at each other and nodded: OK!
It was not because the leader was afraid to fight, but Pei Lingkong was really powerful, but his background was too humble.
As a natural leader of the sect, if you accept his challenge, it will be a great shame regardless of victory or defeat!
Therefore, instead of allowing the Chongming Sect to allow this low-blooded saint son to humiliate the leader of the Holy Sect in a challenging manner, it is better for the Holy Sect to take the initiative to fight against the Chongming Sect’s Holy Son!
Soon, Huo Qizao and others left the pleasure boat.
Watching the Supreme Protectors leave, Ji Lu stood up and stepped out, and the surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a bizarre area.
In a blink of an eye, he had left the pleasure boat and appeared in a surging black fire.
This black fire churned like a boiling sea, and the darkness of different thicknesses were leaping all the time, like virtual and real, like real and illusion.
Extremely hot and extremely cold, they change and change impermanently.
Among the flames, two huge stone statues stood quietly in a back-to-back manner.
Endless flames burned and surrounded, like fanatical believers, surging and touching the corners of their robes.
These two stone statues, one man and one woman, are handsome and handsome, with long hair meticulously combed in the golden ring, with gems on the eyebrows flowing brightly, long eyebrows shining with eyes, straight nose and square mouth, under the broad arms, bee waist and ape arms, and the muscles are twisted, showing the man's masculinity and heroism everywhere. In the solid palm, he holds a short red gold stick.
The head of the staff is inlaid with countless gems, and its brilliance is brilliant, and its body is engraved with countless complex runes, with an obscure atmosphere.
On the right is a woman, with her delicate and gorgeous eyebrows, her brows and almond eyes, and her black hair is stacked like clouds. The more slender the neck is, her curves are delicate, and her eyebrows are like a flower ornament, which contrasts with each other, vividly conveying the tenderness and gracefulness of a woman.
Even if it is a stone carving, you can feel the ultimate soft and soft ginger, as delicate as an orchid. If you pick a red gold step, the whole body will be winding and undulating like a stream of water, adorned with several strings of gold beads, brilliant and gorgeous, with a condensation feeling like a whale wave that is brewing in it.
Both of these stone statues smiled with long eyelashes, drooping their eyes, looking down at the visitors with no sleep or joy.
In the tranquility, there is a clear and treacherous feeling.
Ji Lu's white robe was like snow, and he slowly walked through the surging black fire.
The dark sacrifice fire changed rapidly, sometimes biting cold, like falling into a cold abyss for thousands of years, frozen all things; sometimes it was blazing and burning, as if the sun was in the sky, burning everything.
However, as the direct practice of Tiansheng Cult is slowly operating, the fire of sacrifice is as gentle as water, and even Ji Lu's horns and hair have not been damaged. He also actively separated the road and let him move freely.
Ji Lu walked under the stone statue and looked up.
It seemed as if he felt his gaze, the corners of the mouths of the men and women's stone statues were rising up, and their smiles became clearer, and their eyes opened little by little.
The charm of a man's masculine and agile charm of a woman's feminine and delicate charm is like a substance at this moment, and it hits you in the face.
Even with Ji Lu's cultivation and determination, he couldn't help but feel love for these stone statues at this moment, hoping to imitate the dark fires around him, kneel down and pray, long for them, surrounded them, worship them...
However, he quickly became alert and quickly wiped out this sudden idea.
Immediately, I turned my steps and walked to the male stone statue. With Ji Lu's choice, the female stone statue seemed to sigh with regret. The corners of my mouth and long eyelashes drooped. The charming feeling that made people involuntarily fascinated quickly dissipated.
And the male stone statue, with a smile on his face, his eyes were completely opened.
The gems on his eyebrows shone brightly little by little, and the stone carved arm slowly raised. The red gold scepter cut through the void and stretched towards Ji Lu with endless light.
Ji Lu also stretched out his hand, about to touch the head of the stick, but after thinking about it seriously, he suddenly stopped...
After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked to the female stone statue.
The expression of the male stone statue suddenly became cold. In contrast, the female stone statue showed an extremely cheerful smile. In the blink of a light, the red and golden eyes showed a spring ray of light, and the flowers between the eyebrows slowly flowed, like a tsunami, the stone statue raised its hand and inserted its foot towards Ji Lu's hair.
Ji Lu stood in front of the female stone statue, motionless, allowing the other party to insert the sway into his hair.
Bu Yao disappeared in an instant, and the two stone statues in front of him also instantly returned to their original state, as if they were smiling but not smiling, as if they were sleeping but not sleeping. He held a short staff and shook his steps.
At the same time, Ji Lu's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his appearance seemed to have undergone a strange change.
The sacrifice fire churned like waves, reflecting its skin lights better than snow, and the eyes were filled with brilliance, as if it had collected all the bright lights of thousands of mountains.
He did not continue to stay here, gently brushed his sleeves, and turned around and left with a light pace.
Main floor.
The teleportation array suddenly shone white light and soared into the sky.
The space in the formation suddenly fluctuated, and in a moment, seven figures of white robes and golden rings appeared from it.
At this moment, the seven people were all covered in blood with white robes, their aura was chaotic, and they looked in a mess.
A three-legged round tripod floated by the seven people, with a deep and weird breath, which was the original Qi Cauldron.
The white light dissipated, and the many natural monks in charge of guarding the teleportation array saw this scene clearly and bowed to salute: Pay homage to the Supreme Protector!
Huo Qizao, Ren Jiao and seven others looked at the familiar scene in front of them and all breathed a sigh of relief, unable to help but send a voice to the voice: Pei Ling, this junior, is really rampant!
The lowly people dare to go against God’s will, and there will be no good ending!
Although he will definitely end up tragic when he acts against the enemy, he is not exhausted and has strong strength. We have suffered a lot of losses this time...
Let’s explain the situation to the leader first and see how to deal with this slave’s bloodline next…
As he spoke, Huo Qizao and the other two quickly used magic to organize their appearance, and then fled to the palace where the leader was.
After a moment.
In the jade-like pond, in the pleasure boat, Ji Lu waved back two stunning furnaces and cauldrons again, frowned and took a new jade slip, and put it on his eyebrows to check.
This is a photo recorded by Huo Qizao, which is the entire battle process between Pei Ling and the many Supreme Protectors of the Tiansheng Sect.
Soon, Ji Lu finished watching the photo and put down the jade slip.
Looking at the seven Supreme Guardians in the lower head, he said lightly: Pei Ling has a low status, but his strength is indeed very strong.
I will definitely not accept the challenge.
After such a humble bloodline, Chongming Sect had no rules and passed on its traditions, which had already disrupted the principles of the rule.
This is the leader of the Holy Church. When it comes to his challenge, he even lowered his identity. This is an insult to the nobleness of Ji's bloodline and a loss of the integrity of the Holy Church.
But Pei Ling insists on fighting with me now, which is also a bit troublesome...
Since that's the case, then just think that this is the declaration of war by Chongming Sect!
Pass the order down, the Hezong will be dispatched to fight against the Chongmingzong!
Beat the sacrifice drum and summon the Supreme Protectors who have gone into seclusion and break through the tribulation period to go out to fight!
Huo Qizao and others looked at each other and nodded: OK!
It was not because the leader was afraid to fight, but Pei Lingkong was really powerful, but his background was too humble.
As a natural leader of the sect, if you accept his challenge, it will be a great shame regardless of victory or defeat!
Therefore, instead of allowing the Chongming Sect to allow this low-blooded saint son to humiliate the leader of the Holy Sect in a challenging manner, it is better for the Holy Sect to take the initiative to fight against the Chongming Sect’s Holy Son!
Soon, Huo Qizao and others left the pleasure boat.
Watching the Supreme Protectors leave, Ji Lu stood up and stepped out, and the surrounding scenery suddenly fell into a bizarre area.
In a blink of an eye, he had left the pleasure boat and appeared in a surging black fire.
This black fire churned like a boiling sea, and the darkness of different thicknesses were leaping all the time, like virtual and real, like real and illusion.
Extremely hot and extremely cold, they change and change impermanently.
Among the flames, two huge stone statues stood quietly in a back-to-back manner.
Endless flames burned and surrounded, like fanatical believers, surging and touching the corners of their robes.
These two stone statues, one man and one woman, are handsome and handsome, with long hair meticulously combed in the golden ring, with gems on the eyebrows flowing brightly, long eyebrows shining with eyes, straight nose and square mouth, under the broad arms, bee waist and ape arms, and the muscles are twisted, showing the man's masculinity and heroism everywhere. In the solid palm, he holds a short red gold stick.
The head of the staff is inlaid with countless gems, and its brilliance is brilliant, and its body is engraved with countless complex runes, with an obscure atmosphere.
On the right is a woman, with her delicate and gorgeous eyebrows, her brows and almond eyes, and her black hair is stacked like clouds. The more slender the neck is, her curves are delicate, and her eyebrows are like a flower ornament, which contrasts with each other, vividly conveying the tenderness and gracefulness of a woman.
Even if it is a stone carving, you can feel the ultimate soft and soft ginger, as delicate as an orchid. If you pick a red gold step, the whole body will be winding and undulating like a stream of water, adorned with several strings of gold beads, brilliant and gorgeous, with a condensation feeling like a whale wave that is brewing in it.
Both of these stone statues smiled with long eyelashes, drooping their eyes, looking down at the visitors with no sleep or joy.
In the tranquility, there is a clear and treacherous feeling.
Ji Lu's white robe was like snow, and he slowly walked through the surging black fire.
The dark sacrifice fire changed rapidly, sometimes biting cold, like falling into a cold abyss for thousands of years, frozen all things; sometimes it was blazing and burning, as if the sun was in the sky, burning everything.
However, as the direct practice of Tiansheng Cult is slowly operating, the fire of sacrifice is as gentle as water, and even Ji Lu's horns and hair have not been damaged. He also actively separated the road and let him move freely.
Ji Lu walked under the stone statue and looked up.
It seemed as if he felt his gaze, the corners of the mouths of the men and women's stone statues were rising up, and their smiles became clearer, and their eyes opened little by little.
The charm of a man's masculine and agile charm of a woman's feminine and delicate charm is like a substance at this moment, and it hits you in the face.
Even with Ji Lu's cultivation and determination, he couldn't help but feel love for these stone statues at this moment, hoping to imitate the dark fires around him, kneel down and pray, long for them, surrounded them, worship them...
However, he quickly became alert and quickly wiped out this sudden idea.
Immediately, I turned my steps and walked to the male stone statue. With Ji Lu's choice, the female stone statue seemed to sigh with regret. The corners of my mouth and long eyelashes drooped. The charming feeling that made people involuntarily fascinated quickly dissipated.
And the male stone statue, with a smile on his face, his eyes were completely opened.
The gems on his eyebrows shone brightly little by little, and the stone carved arm slowly raised. The red gold scepter cut through the void and stretched towards Ji Lu with endless light.
Ji Lu also stretched out his hand, about to touch the head of the stick, but after thinking about it seriously, he suddenly stopped...
After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked to the female stone statue.
The expression of the male stone statue suddenly became cold. In contrast, the female stone statue showed an extremely cheerful smile. In the blink of a light, the red and golden eyes showed a spring ray of light, and the flowers between the eyebrows slowly flowed, like a tsunami, the stone statue raised its hand and inserted its foot towards Ji Lu's hair.
Ji Lu stood in front of the female stone statue, motionless, allowing the other party to insert the sway into his hair.
Bu Yao disappeared in an instant, and the two stone statues in front of him also instantly returned to their original state, as if they were smiling but not smiling, as if they were sleeping but not sleeping. He held a short staff and shook his steps.
At the same time, Ji Lu's aura suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his appearance seemed to have undergone a strange change.
The sacrifice fire churned like waves, reflecting its skin lights better than snow, and the eyes were filled with brilliance, as if it had collected all the bright lights of thousands of mountains.
He did not continue to stay here, gently brushed his sleeves, and turned around and left with a light pace.
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