I just want to be quiet

Chapter 649 The number of days is Samsara. (Added more for the leader “Ink Glaze”, 1/3)

The thirty-seven-story glazed tower is dotted with patterns of people, spirits and monsters.

The eaves fighting corners, each layer is covered with crystal clear skull bells.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, it swayed slowly and made a pleasant noise.

The gate was closed tightly, no voices were heard, only a light of blood flew by, and the invitation was thrown into the gate of the Chongmingzong Mountain.

Before long, the people of the Li clan came to greet him, the glazed tower opened wide, and a line of gray-robed cultivator walked out.

These cultivators are all taciturn, hanging around their waists tower-shaped ornaments of different materials and layers.

When they saw the Li family, they nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: “Good fortune has profits and losses, and the number of days is Samsara. You are the same, all beings are stubborn, this world, I am afraid it will be more difficult.”

“Fellow daoist said that.” The Li family smiled unchanged, and stretched out his hand to swear the guest.

The Samsara Pagoda then stopped talking, and calmly followed Li on the way of welcoming guests, which was intertwined with human bones and blood.

Like the Holy Maiden Orthodox Ceremony, this time the Saint Child is about to become Orthodox, and the three major magic gates, Tianshengjiao, Wushi Mountain Villa, and Samsara Tower, will once again gather in Zhongmingzong.

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After another three days, the three patrons of the supervising palace’s voice transmission: “Jiuyi Mountain, Suzhentian, Ryan Dynasty, Yan Rhinoceros City, Han Duan Sword Sect all joined together to buckle the side, Dao is invited to come to participate in the ceremony of my sage son. .”

“Huh?” Li Wugui, who was in the ancestral land, was slightly startled. Although they did post to all five cases, they did not expect that these five cases would actually dare to come?

I quickly discussed with Si Hong’s Patriarch and Su Qianya, and immediately replied to the supervisory hall master, “This is the case, please order the Boundary Clan to treat each other as distinguished guests. Its guidance went straight to the teleportation array in Mojiapu.”

“Brother Si Hong and Brother Su Xian will go to meet us.”

Half a day later, in Mojiapu, not far from the Chongming Sect, a scroll suddenly appeared over the dock, and two cultivators, one old and one young, walked out, the old man in blue robe and mans shoes, holding Duster, his hair and beard were all white, looking away. Wind channel bone.

The young cultivator is about seventeen or eighteen years old, white and handsome, wearing a blue shirt, with a folding fan at his waist, looking well-mannered, with a clear air between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a huge flower branch appeared, and when the bud was thanking, the two female cultivators also appeared in mid-air and met with two cultivators in blue robe and green shirt.

The two sisters looked like sisters, standing slightly in front of them, dressed in imperial costumes, graceful and elegant. Half a step behind in the disciple’s courtesy, green clothes and golden rings, snow-skinned and beautiful.

There is another Sword Ray like electricity, cutting through the sky, and two figures suddenly appear. The middle-aged swordsman Yu Xuanang, the Sword intent in his eyes is awkward, not angry and prestigious; the one who is close to the side, squatting in white, with a gold-inlaid belt around his waist At the time of Gu Pan, his face was flying and his appearance was beautiful.

“Jiuyi Mountain? Su Zhentian? Cold Dark Sword Sect?” Mojiabao, as the location of the teleportation formation next to the Chongmingzong Mountain Gate, usually has many visitors.

Suddenly, someone recognized the origins of these three parties, and they were all surprised, “Why did these three cases appear here?”

“A few days ago, the Holy Sect came out saying that Dao was going to prepare for Pei Ling’s true biography, and to prepare for the ceremony of the Holy Son. In addition to the three sects including the Tianshengjiao as usual, it seemed that they had invited the Five Sects of the Righteous Path. Could it be that they came for this. ?” Some Rogue Cultivators whispered, “They really dare to come…”

Speaking of this, I saw the entrance of Wubao, four cultivators in costumes, all incompatible with Saint Zong.

Although these four cultivators are quite polite to each other, they are obviously two groups.

Among them, a wave of dragons and tigers, the old and the young all dressed in royal costumes, are swimming around, looking around, frowning from time to time, as if they are not very satisfied with Mojiapu’s situation.

And the other group, all in armor, with a calm look, without squinting, walked out of the gate of the dock, and stopped. The cultivator, dressed up as a veteran, nodded slightly to a clearing not far away, and said in a deep voice: “Yan Xi City, come here by invitation.”

His voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, spreading far away, not only in Mojiapu behind him, but even inside the gate of the Chongming Sect, at this moment, he heard the low announcement.

Upon seeing this, Li Kuizi, the Qingyuan king of the Ryuran Dynasty, gave a slight sigh and said: “The Ryuran Dynasty, come here upon invitation!”

The voice of langlang, spread everywhere, resounding through the gate of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a series of announcements sounded: “Hard Dark Sword Sect, come here by invitation!”

“Su Zhentian, come here by invitation!”

Finally, it was Jiuyi Mountain. They stepped out one step, and after landing, cupped hands bowed. Then they said kindly: “Jiuyi Mountain, come here by invitation!”

The five righteous paths are here, five announcements, echoing in all directions for a long time, slowly.

Nine Heavens Ten Di Yin & Yang Clutch Pagoda Array kept humming, and blood-colored lines appeared repeatedly, but under the control of the Supervisory Palace Master, it was unable to make a shocking blow for a long time.

In front of the Mojiapu Gate, the phantom suddenly withdrew from the original open space, revealing the figures of Li Wugui, the Patriarch of the Si Hong family, and Su Qianya.

Behind the three Patriarchs, there are also several clan elders.

Ignoring the righteous way of dismissing the horse in person, Li Wugui took the lead in cupped hands and said with a smile: “If you have to work, please come in and tell me. My Sect has prepared a thin wine for you to pick up the dust…”

While speaking, a large shuttle dropped from Nine Heavens and slowly opened the hatch, revealing the luxurious and elegant furnishings inside.

“There is no need to wash the dust.” Coldly Sword Sect’s middle-aged swordsman coldly said, interrupting his politeness. war?”

These days, the five main principles are not in a good mood.

The Son of the Demon Sect came to the throne, especially this Son, who was Pei Ling who had sneaked into their land and slaughtered the city!

The invitation was actually sent to the hands of their five righteous ways, which is clearly a provocation.

If they don’t come to participate, doesn’t it seem that they are afraid of Devil Dao?

Hearing that, the three of Li Wugui looked at each other, and they all smiled: Right way, is this trying to make trouble?

However, since Shengzong dared to make an invitation, he naturally had no plans to go back.

It is also just right, let these five hypocrites Sect have a good understanding of the demeanor of the holy sect Tianjiao!

Therefore, Li Wujiao said loudly: “Yes. However, my holy way rules, if the holy son is successful, all the true biography of the field, its Sect, must offer a piece of Taoism, to congratulate my saint son, Tao Tu Be diligent, grow up early and live for a long time, enslave all tribes, and slaughter the world!”

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said blankly, “Yes!”

“I heard that Guizong’s rules, if the saint son is weak, and his Zong Zhen Chuan exterminates demons and defends Dao on the spot, then Gui Zong will also turn around and give him Zong Zhen a copy of Taoism.” The old man of Jiuyi Mountain stroked his jaw. Under the long beard, he added leisurely, “But I don’t know, whether this example also applies to my true teachings?”

Li Wugui’s expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, “This is natural, but my sage son, aptitude and temperament, are all the best choices. , Determined that this will not happen.”

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said stiffly: “Will it be possible? I have to try it before I know.”

“Children are fighting, I am an elder, I just look at it, why should I fight here?” Upon seeing this, the Patriarch of Si Hong laughed and stepped forward to round the court. “Everyone, this is not a place to talk, please log on. Get on the shuttle and enter the clan to talk.”

After a while, everyone walked on the shuttle and left through the air.

Inside and outside Mojiapu, there were many cultivators who dared not come out. They wiped away the cold sweat with lingering fears, and they didn’t dare to stay where they were, and they dispersed.