Although the ancestor Fuqiong did not say what to ask Pei Ling to come over, the current situation is in the Tiangen Palace, which is mostly related to the throne ceremony of the sect leader!
As long as Pei Ling takes power, the power of the Holy Sect for the next three hundred years will be controlled by the Jiu Ali clan!
This is a great thing for the Jiu Ali family, and it is also true for Li Xin, the ancestor on duty!
As he thought about it, the three breaths passed quickly, and Li Xin's expression did not change at all. It seemed that Pei Ling did not use the escape technique and flew over directly, it would only take more than ten breaths...
Soon, more than ten breaths passed by. Seeing that Pei Ling had not appeared, Li Xin frowned slightly. Pei Ling's speed was a little slow, but he had already returned to the sect and would not wait too long.
So, time passed slowly. Until half an hour later, seeing that Pei Ling had not come, the relief and joy between Li Xin's eyebrows had disappeared, and dense cold sweat emerged on his forehead...
At this moment, a voice transmission from Si Honghanrong deliberately lowered: Brother Li, why haven’t the Holy Son come over yet?You just sent a message, didn’t you tell him the severity of the matter?
Let me remind you again.
At the same time, Su Dai also carefully transmitted the voice to Li Xin and said: Brother Li, have the Holy Son been tripped by something?
The ancestor is here, so he has to inform him again.
At present, both Fuqiong and Mingxue ancestors clearly value Pei Ling very much.
Therefore, whether it is the ancestor of the Zhengshi Su family or the ancestor of the Fuguang Sihong family, when talking about Pei Ling, they are very kind and have no intention of taking advantage of the situation.
Li Xin also realized that the situation was wrong. He did not dare to see the face of the ancestor Fuqiong. He immediately stepped out and knelt down on the ground above the Danqiu, saying respectfully: Master, the disciple is not good at doing things, so the Holy Son has never arrived yet.
I beg the ancestor to let the disciple go immediately and bring the holy son.
On the throne, the ancestor Fuqiong looked extremely calm, his eyes had no intention of opening, and he just replied lightly: Wait.
Upon hearing this, Li Xin did not dare to disobey the ancestor Fuqiong's intention, and immediately responded: Yes!
He immediately stood up and retreated to his original position.
Next, as time passed, the burning in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and cold sweat on his forehead blew out bit by bit, quickly soaking the robes all over his body.
Many Supreme Elders, Si Honghanrong, Su Dai, Si Hongqingyan and Su Lijing stood at the stairs with their eyes and noses and hearts, and they did not dare to show their aura and waited for the arrival of the Holy Son.
The entire Tiangen Palace was as quiet as death. Even outside the palace, many spiritual birds specially summoned were inspiring, and they all fell down one after another, lying on the branches like sculptures, silent as cicadas, and dared not make any sound.
The sky is vast and silent.
Only silence is like a mountain, heavy pressure...
********************
Three days later.
Go to that palace.
Partial Hall.
The gauze tent is half rolled, and the cloud bed is standing.
It is like the clouds gathering and the rain dispersing, the waves calm down, and the endless surging finally returns to tranquility.
Pei Ling lay very comfortable on the couch, revealing her solid chest, and leaning against the long and scattered and fragrant Li Lieyue in her arms.
At this time, he hugged Lieyue with one hand, and gently tapped the other hand, and the storage bag that threw it away was automatically opened. A crystal clear dagger that looked like a glass carved dagger flew out from it.
The dagger body is extremely delicate, and there seems to be a vast cloud of smoke inside. Only by carefully identifying it can you recognize that it is the continuous Taotie auspicious cloud pattern.
The dagger is carved with complex runes, surrounded by colorful colors, and is vague. The breath is not like a weapon, but rather like a treasure in the boudoir.
Pei Ling grabbed him in his hand and then sent him to Li Lieyue.
He smiled and said: Senior sister, this is a gift for you.
Li Lieyue took the dagger and waved it casually at the air. A subtle crack immediately appeared in the void, and it disappeared immediately.
With just one blow, you can cut off the air?
Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and a very unexpected look appeared on Li Lieyue Subai's bright face. This dagger seemed fragile, but when she got it, it was very appropriate, as if tailor-made. Every part matched her habits, and its power was far beyond expectations. At a glance, it must have been made by a famous artist!
Even as her current identity as a saint of the Holy Sect, this is a rare treasure!
Li Lieyue immediately said: I like this dagger very much, but I don’t know what its name is?
Seeing that Senior Sister Li was satisfied, Pei Ling smiled slightly. The dagger was named Wangyou in the drawings of castings given by Fallen Immortal. And when it was refining, the system would forget this rule and refining it into it, which was in line with its name.
But since this is a gift to Senior Sister Li, the name must naturally be picked up by Senior Sister Li himself.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling took another jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Li Lieyue: This is the way to use this dagger. As for the name, the senior sister will take one by herself.
Li Lieyue took the jade slip and immediately put it on her eyebrows to check it, and her expression gradually became solemn.
The second birth!
The dagger given by Junior Brother Pei can be refined into his second life!
Her eyes showed a look of extreme shock. Such a method, even in the records of Li, had never been heard of!
But I don’t know where Junior Brother Pei came from?
And, it gave it to myself!
Just as he was thinking, Li Lieyue suddenly said, but Pei Ling suddenly made trouble and was raising an evil eyebrow at her.
She suddenly came to her senses and glanced at the gauze tent that was surging above, like a sea of clouds, and said in a hurry: Then she called...Chu Zhiyun Tsu...Ah...
********************
Two hours later, a fierce practice finally ended.
The veil that swayed like a wave slowly fell down, and seemed extremely tired.
In the tent, the long hair was scattered, winding like flowing water. Between the dark hair, snow and jade were intertwined. The two of them were lying side by side. Pei Ling's face was satisfied, while Li Liyue was breathing slightly.
Until this time, Pei Ling finally remembered the incident of the ancestor of Li's family asking him to go to Tiangen Palace three days ago.
However, three days have passed, and the ancestor still did not come to urge him. It seems that his judgment at that time was very correct.
Obviously, this matter is not urgent at all, and it is not important at all.
But after all, he is the ancestor of Senior Sister Li's family... Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: Senior Sister, the ancestor asked me to go to Tiangen Palace. I wonder if what happened to the sect during this period?
Li Lieyue was slightly stunned and immediately said: No major incident happened.
However, since it was the ancestor's instructions, you should go there as soon as possible.
When Pei Ling heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: There is no hurry to do things over there. Let’s take a shower first, change your clothes, and then my senior sister will accompany me.
Seeing that Junior Brother Pei was so sure, Li Lieyue didn't doubt anything, and immediately nodded and said: OK.
So, Pei Ling hugged Li Lieyue, shook his body, and immediately disappeared from the side hall, and appeared in a bathhouse in the palace...
********************
In the early morning of the fourth day, another practice was finally over. After finishing the clothes, Pei Ling and Li Liyue, who had changed into clothes, walked out of the palace.
After casually looking at the surrounding cliffs, Pei Ling said: Senior sister, after seeing the ancestor, we will go to the Eternal Night Desert.
Li Lieyue said: Yes.
Pei Ling smiled slightly, then hugged Lieyue, used the Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape, and quickly fled towards Tiangan Palace.
As long as Pei Ling takes power, the power of the Holy Sect for the next three hundred years will be controlled by the Jiu Ali clan!
This is a great thing for the Jiu Ali family, and it is also true for Li Xin, the ancestor on duty!
As he thought about it, the three breaths passed quickly, and Li Xin's expression did not change at all. It seemed that Pei Ling did not use the escape technique and flew over directly, it would only take more than ten breaths...
Soon, more than ten breaths passed by. Seeing that Pei Ling had not appeared, Li Xin frowned slightly. Pei Ling's speed was a little slow, but he had already returned to the sect and would not wait too long.
So, time passed slowly. Until half an hour later, seeing that Pei Ling had not come, the relief and joy between Li Xin's eyebrows had disappeared, and dense cold sweat emerged on his forehead...
At this moment, a voice transmission from Si Honghanrong deliberately lowered: Brother Li, why haven’t the Holy Son come over yet?You just sent a message, didn’t you tell him the severity of the matter?
Let me remind you again.
At the same time, Su Dai also carefully transmitted the voice to Li Xin and said: Brother Li, have the Holy Son been tripped by something?
The ancestor is here, so he has to inform him again.
At present, both Fuqiong and Mingxue ancestors clearly value Pei Ling very much.
Therefore, whether it is the ancestor of the Zhengshi Su family or the ancestor of the Fuguang Sihong family, when talking about Pei Ling, they are very kind and have no intention of taking advantage of the situation.
Li Xin also realized that the situation was wrong. He did not dare to see the face of the ancestor Fuqiong. He immediately stepped out and knelt down on the ground above the Danqiu, saying respectfully: Master, the disciple is not good at doing things, so the Holy Son has never arrived yet.
I beg the ancestor to let the disciple go immediately and bring the holy son.
On the throne, the ancestor Fuqiong looked extremely calm, his eyes had no intention of opening, and he just replied lightly: Wait.
Upon hearing this, Li Xin did not dare to disobey the ancestor Fuqiong's intention, and immediately responded: Yes!
He immediately stood up and retreated to his original position.
Next, as time passed, the burning in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and cold sweat on his forehead blew out bit by bit, quickly soaking the robes all over his body.
Many Supreme Elders, Si Honghanrong, Su Dai, Si Hongqingyan and Su Lijing stood at the stairs with their eyes and noses and hearts, and they did not dare to show their aura and waited for the arrival of the Holy Son.
The entire Tiangen Palace was as quiet as death. Even outside the palace, many spiritual birds specially summoned were inspiring, and they all fell down one after another, lying on the branches like sculptures, silent as cicadas, and dared not make any sound.
The sky is vast and silent.
Only silence is like a mountain, heavy pressure...
********************
Three days later.
Go to that palace.
Partial Hall.
The gauze tent is half rolled, and the cloud bed is standing.
It is like the clouds gathering and the rain dispersing, the waves calm down, and the endless surging finally returns to tranquility.
Pei Ling lay very comfortable on the couch, revealing her solid chest, and leaning against the long and scattered and fragrant Li Lieyue in her arms.
At this time, he hugged Lieyue with one hand, and gently tapped the other hand, and the storage bag that threw it away was automatically opened. A crystal clear dagger that looked like a glass carved dagger flew out from it.
The dagger body is extremely delicate, and there seems to be a vast cloud of smoke inside. Only by carefully identifying it can you recognize that it is the continuous Taotie auspicious cloud pattern.
The dagger is carved with complex runes, surrounded by colorful colors, and is vague. The breath is not like a weapon, but rather like a treasure in the boudoir.
Pei Ling grabbed him in his hand and then sent him to Li Lieyue.
He smiled and said: Senior sister, this is a gift for you.
Li Lieyue took the dagger and waved it casually at the air. A subtle crack immediately appeared in the void, and it disappeared immediately.
With just one blow, you can cut off the air?
Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and a very unexpected look appeared on Li Lieyue Subai's bright face. This dagger seemed fragile, but when she got it, it was very appropriate, as if tailor-made. Every part matched her habits, and its power was far beyond expectations. At a glance, it must have been made by a famous artist!
Even as her current identity as a saint of the Holy Sect, this is a rare treasure!
Li Lieyue immediately said: I like this dagger very much, but I don’t know what its name is?
Seeing that Senior Sister Li was satisfied, Pei Ling smiled slightly. The dagger was named Wangyou in the drawings of castings given by Fallen Immortal. And when it was refining, the system would forget this rule and refining it into it, which was in line with its name.
But since this is a gift to Senior Sister Li, the name must naturally be picked up by Senior Sister Li himself.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling took another jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Li Lieyue: This is the way to use this dagger. As for the name, the senior sister will take one by herself.
Li Lieyue took the jade slip and immediately put it on her eyebrows to check it, and her expression gradually became solemn.
The second birth!
The dagger given by Junior Brother Pei can be refined into his second life!
Her eyes showed a look of extreme shock. Such a method, even in the records of Li, had never been heard of!
But I don’t know where Junior Brother Pei came from?
And, it gave it to myself!
Just as he was thinking, Li Lieyue suddenly said, but Pei Ling suddenly made trouble and was raising an evil eyebrow at her.
She suddenly came to her senses and glanced at the gauze tent that was surging above, like a sea of clouds, and said in a hurry: Then she called...Chu Zhiyun Tsu...Ah...
********************
Two hours later, a fierce practice finally ended.
The veil that swayed like a wave slowly fell down, and seemed extremely tired.
In the tent, the long hair was scattered, winding like flowing water. Between the dark hair, snow and jade were intertwined. The two of them were lying side by side. Pei Ling's face was satisfied, while Li Liyue was breathing slightly.
Until this time, Pei Ling finally remembered the incident of the ancestor of Li's family asking him to go to Tiangen Palace three days ago.
However, three days have passed, and the ancestor still did not come to urge him. It seems that his judgment at that time was very correct.
Obviously, this matter is not urgent at all, and it is not important at all.
But after all, he is the ancestor of Senior Sister Li's family... Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: Senior Sister, the ancestor asked me to go to Tiangen Palace. I wonder if what happened to the sect during this period?
Li Lieyue was slightly stunned and immediately said: No major incident happened.
However, since it was the ancestor's instructions, you should go there as soon as possible.
When Pei Ling heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: There is no hurry to do things over there. Let’s take a shower first, change your clothes, and then my senior sister will accompany me.
Seeing that Junior Brother Pei was so sure, Li Lieyue didn't doubt anything, and immediately nodded and said: OK.
So, Pei Ling hugged Li Lieyue, shook his body, and immediately disappeared from the side hall, and appeared in a bathhouse in the palace...
********************
In the early morning of the fourth day, another practice was finally over. After finishing the clothes, Pei Ling and Li Liyue, who had changed into clothes, walked out of the palace.
After casually looking at the surrounding cliffs, Pei Ling said: Senior sister, after seeing the ancestor, we will go to the Eternal Night Desert.
Li Lieyue said: Yes.
Pei Ling smiled slightly, then hugged Lieyue, used the Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape, and quickly fled towards Tiangan Palace.
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