I just want to be quiet

Chapter 623 Sect Leader. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

Toward the palace.

Partial palace.

Dresses were scattered all over the floor.

The rapid gasp made the dim hall full of fiery atmosphere.

On the cloud-like gauze tent, the shadows and shadows reflect the convoluted moon branches. On the plain satin, the long black hair is scattered like satin, and it becomes more and more snow-skinned.

Li Lieyue’s starry eyes half closed, and two flushes appeared on her plain face at some unknown time.

Sakura lips are slightly arched, and the water is shining.

The slender waist is being firmly pressed by a pair of arms, like buying a boat on the sea, carrying ups and downs, ups and downs.

The ultimate sense of suspense, flooding like a tide.

People can’t help but want to sink into it, and stay drunk.

After a long while, the hall gradually fell silent.

I don’t know when, Li Lieyue, who was forced to lean against the wall of the palace, gasped slightly, recalling the experience just now, astonished in her heart: “Fate…curse power…”

Only the means to deprive others of their fate, Shengzong also has some control.

But under normal circumstances, the cultivator is not a Ghost, and it is difficult to digest the fate of others.

At most, it is the cultivation experience and memory of the original owner of the fate, but whether you can truly master these depends on your personal aptitude.

And the secluded grave opportunity that Junior Brother Pei got this time is indeed a good fortune.

These life patterns are extremely pure, and they are all non-owner life patterns. The most important thing is that they can be perfected and refined!

For the cultivator, the life style can truly reflect the importance, after turning the gods.

Transformation is Realm above Nascent Soul.

Under Nascent Soul, the function of fate is only to increase longevity, rejuvenate, and miraculously survive when suffering some mortal injuries…

In addition, if the refining is not the fate of the cultivator, but the fate of the cultivator, you can inherit part of the cultivator’s practice experience and memory.

If it is perfect refining, then it can truly inherit everything from the original owner of the fate.

Including talent.

Of course, the big Sect people, and even some cultivators with special opportunities, have a shelter in their fate. Under normal circumstances, even if they are killed, they cannot take their fate.

As for the curse…

It can strengthen the soul!

Li Lieyue majored in Soul Dao, and the curse power was a great tonic for her.

very nice!

The opportunity that Junior Brother Pei got this time allowed her to break through the Nascent Soul late stage in advance and prepare to transform her spirits!

At this time, Peiling half stood up, seeing Senior Sister Li’s eyes closed slightly, her expression was slightly intoxicated, and she took the opportunity to say, “Senior Sister, it seems that dual cultivation is effective.”

“But I only divided you a little bit, it should be too conservative…”

Hearing this, Li Lieyue opened her eyes, raised her arm around Pei Ling’s neck, and said, “Then use unconservative methods to cultivate.”

Pei Ling immediately said: “Okay! Sister, you are lying on that wooden chair, I will tie you with rope, you are not allowed to break free, and then I will be behind you…”

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A few days later.

The depths of Mingzong.

On the Jiuxiao, which is far away from the valley where Si Hongqing is located.

The majestic palace is suspended out of thin air, clouds covering the mist, looming, and several mountain-like bone dragons circling and twisting in the clouds, wandering uncertainly, rolling up waves of clouds and fog.

main hall.

The golden brick pavement is lined with Zhu Zhu.

On the ninety-nine layer of Danchi, there is a black throne.

Behind the throne is a 16-fold screen carved with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Two maidservants with blond hair and golden eyes, holding a fan made of golden Luan Bird tail feathers, stand with their heads down. Behind their ears, there was a cluster of golden feathers showing the same color as their long-haired eyes, brilliant and gorgeous, emitting powerful fluctuations.

It’s just that this fluctuation at this moment does not have the slightest sense of existence in the temple.

It’s all because the one who sits high on the throne is the current Sect Leader of Chongmingzong!

The breath of the whole body is like a great abyss, arbitrarily swallowing and flowing. His face is faint and divine, indistinguishable, and I can only feel chaos and obscurity, and I am focusing on cultivation.

Beneath the Danchi, hundreds of beautiful and foreign women dressed up in different costumes, all dressed in gorgeous costumes, surrounded by green beads, kneeling on the ground in a compliant posture, holding their breath, not daring to be disturbed.

After a while, Sect Leader suddenly moved for a while, slowly regaining power, and said, “Bring people in.”

Underneath a shark girl with a tulle face and her skin that can be broken by a bomb hurriedly got up and paid her respects before she said coquettishly, “Yes.”

She walked away curled up, and not long after, she led a young and handsome cultivator in brocade. This cultivator was Su Zhenhe, the protagonist of the Su family!

Sect Leader tilted her head slightly, and many foreign maids hurriedly bowed to salute, and then quietly stepped back.

“Sect Leader.” Su Zhenhe bowed to Danchi and bowed respectfully.

“Did the clan send you here?” Sect Leader nodded lightly and asked immediately.

He is of a similar origin to Su Zhenhe, and he is also the son of the Su family.

But now in Realm, the family can give him less and less.

On the contrary, there are more and more places that need his help.

Therefore, although the Sect Leader is of the Su clan’s direct blood, the last thing I don’t want to see right now is the Su clan.

Because it means that there must be something troublesome.

Su Zhenhe lowered his head and said, “Yes.”

Sect Leader is not surprised. Although Su Zhenhe is the true biography of Shengzong and the protagonist of the Su clan, he is not qualified to bother him whether it is his status or Cultivation Base.

Dare to come and find him, it must be the arrangement of the clan.

At the moment, Sect Leader asked: “What’s the matter?”

Su Zhenhe settled his mind: “The clan wants to ask Sect Leader to take action to help the uncle’s grandson seize the position of the holy son.”

To seize the seat of the Son?

Sect Leader seemed to frown slightly, with a thought, he had already contacted his own confidant, quickly understood the situation, and immediately snorted coldly.

In this generation, three descendants, the strongest of the nine Li family is Li Lieyue; Si Hong has no one, and supports a foreigner named Zhou Miaoli. The two are vying for the position of Holy Maiden.

After Su Zhenhe became the true biography, there was no opponent.

The position of the Son can be said to be something in the bag.

But now, a new disciple who was born in a humble background and has only been in the Holy Sect for a few years, has caused the other party to be in such a mess, using the power of the clan to ask for it!

At the moment, Pei Ling’s Cultivation Base hasn’t caught up with Su Zhenhe. Su Zhenhe has come over in advance to ask for a dignified Sect Leader to take action. It can be seen that the heart has been lost. What is next?

Seeing that Sect Leader hadn’t spoken for a long time, Su Zhenhe spoke again tentatively: “Sect Leader, in fact, Madam had met Pei Ling before, if she had acted…”

“Idiot!” Sect Leader suddenly scolded, “I count on others for everything, I Su Clan, my Saint Sect, I worked hard to cultivate you, whether I cultivated the peerless arrogant of the same generation, or I can’t help it on the wall. Embroidered pillows?!”

“The Weak are Prey to the Strong, is the fundamental way for my holy sect to establish a sect.”

“As a son of the Su family, you have been highly valued in cultivation since you were young, and your starting point has been higher than that of your fellow students.”

“Even so, but you still lose to that Pei Ling, this can only show that you are too wasteful, and you are not a real arrogant!”

“Holy Son Jianzuo, just like Holy Maiden’s right position, he needs to climb the blood ladder of the ten thousand races under the testimony of many fellow practitioners in order to accept the top inheritance of my holy sect.”

“You are afraid of Pei Ling today, Zhang Ling tomorrow, and Li Ling tomorrow…With the power of the Su Clan, you can naturally solve it for you.”

“But where is the Ten Thousand Clan Blood Ladder?”

“Where are the witnesses of Samsara Tower, Tianshengjiao, and Wushi Mountain Villa?”

“Su Clan can also make them shut up and pretend to be blind?”

“Since the Son of God is inherited, you have no ability to get it, and forcibly competing for the position of Son of God, what’s the point besides being embarrassed?”