I just want to be quiet

Chapter 857 Furious. (Second more! Please subscribe!)

Everyone nodded as they listened.

What happened between Sect Leader, Mrs. Sect Leader, and Demon Pei Ling in the recent period of time is really incredible. Only this rhetoric can explain it clearly.

After a brief moment of silence, Fu Daoxuan said: “In any case, let this matter pass on first, and let the disciples below be careful about the newly promoted saint son of the Heavy Mingzong.”

“That should be the case.” Everyone nodded, “I’ll tell you by voice.”

At this moment, a cultivator walked into the outside room and bowed to report: “Everyone, the sword and the prince are awake.”

Hearing this, everyone beamed with joy, and immediately put aside what was being said, and said: “Pass them here quickly.”

Before the words fell, the person who opened the mouth reacted and quickly said, “The two children just woke up, and we just passed by.”

So everyone got up and walked together towards the Nuan Pavilion where the two were placed.

Tianchen Peak, Xi Nuan Pavilion.

This place was originally the residence of a not-so-low Elder in Jiuyi Mountain. The furnishings are elegant and the materials are exquisite.

Finally, the more thorns and thorns woke up, Zhang Mu saw the strange ultramarine tent, and there was a burst of fragrance from the end of his nose. When he looked sideways, he saw a stick of incense burning in the Magic Treasures of the incense burner, curling up and spitting. Green smoke.

This scent can calm the soul and heal Hun and Po’s injuries, even for his status, it is also a precious thing.

At this moment, the injuries on his whole body have completely healed.

After experiencing the Magic power in his body, he couldn’t help but smile wryly.

The God of One Tribulation… This is afraid that it is even rarer than the legendary God of One Thousand Tribulations.

After all, in the entire Panya Realm, the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations has records, and the God of One Tribulation has no records!

It’s true and unparalleled!

It’s just not something to be proud of…

However, it was a life lost.

Moreover, my friend Ning Wuye is at peace, and this time the task of Yongye Desert, only sacrificing oneself, but in exchange for the best ending, is already a blessing to invite heaven.

“I don’t know what happened to Wuye’s injury?” After he settled, Kui Yuekiao secretly said in his heart, and was about to get up to go out, but saw that the door of Nuan Pavilion was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The next moment, a group of elders walked in mightily. These elders, all of them have a profound Cultivation Base. Although many of them are unstable at the moment, and even the clothes are stained with blood stains, they are hard to hide their strength.

The faces of quite a few of them are familiar to the more thorny and thorny in the end. It is because he is not qualified to see him. Even if he meets by chance while following the elders, he must bow carefully to greet the elders…

The current situation made him feel a little embarrassed, but as the prince of the dynasty, the more thorny he finally came back to his senses, he didn’t think much about it, and he immediately got up and said, “The disciple will become thornier and more thorny. See you seniors… …”

At this moment, the leader of the group was Wu Jixiang. He noticed that the prince’s aura was weak, but only when he had not recovered from the tribulations, he applauded, raised his hand and smiled: “You don’t need to be polite, the prince’s injury is not healed. , And sit down and talk.”

“Not bad.” Other cultivators also nodded, “Sit down, don’t be so restrained.”

“How is the injury? Do you still feel uncomfortable?”

“Would you like to take a few more premium Medicine Pill? I still have them here.”

“What about Heavenly and Mortal Treasures? Use more, it’s not the time to save right now.”

In the end, Kui Yue Ji’s eyes were full of doubts, but seeing that the elders were very flattered with their amiable appearances, they immediately saluted everyone and sat down cautiously.

At this time, a high-rank cultivator couldn’t help it, and couldn’t help but ask straightforwardly: “The more thorny friend, this time you turn into a god in a thousand calamities, it is rare in ancient times.”

“We are really promoting my righteousness!”

“In the future, you will be waiting for Junior’s shoulders, especially you…”

Myriad Tribulation God? ?

In the end, Kui Yue was startled. After reacting, he frowned and said: “Qu senior has misunderstood, Junior is not a god…”

Speaking of this, he didn’t know how to speak for a while.

The matter of transforming a god into a catastrophe is too much Losing face.

Moreover, there are still so many elders present…

Hearing that everyone was shocked, wasn’t it a god?

But seeing the hesitant look on the end of Kui Yue Ji, he immediately smiled at each other, and Wu Jixiang immediately pacified: “The more thorn, you don’t have to doubt! The transformation of God is divided into three calamities, six calamities, nine calamities, and ten thousand calamities. And you are not the ordinary Three Tribulations, Six Tribulations, and Nine Tribulations, then it can only be Ten Thousand Tribulations!”

“Although the Myriad Tribulation only exists in the rumors and has not been seen in the eternal life, it is true and true!”

Finally, Kui became more thorny and listened, taking a deep breath, and now had to bite the bullet and explain: “Taishi, I am not a thousand calamities, I am a god of calamity…”

“The real God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is Pei Ling of the Heavy Mingzong!”

“No, it should be said that it was the will of the Fallen Immortal. But after the beginning of the Myriad Tribulations, according to the Three Pillars Immortal in the dream, the Will of the Fallen Immortal has fallen into a deep sleep again…”

“It should be that the will of the fallen immortal was calculated by Pei Ling…”

Listen and listen, the whole warm pavilion fell into a dead silence.

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Under the Jiuyi Mountain, the palace.

In the Guangdian, Su Lijing sits high in the main seat, and the long case in front of him is full of various case files.

He is at his desk reviewing important documents.

At this moment, a black robe cultivator quickly stepped inside and knelt on one knee and said: “Subordinates, see Sect Leader.”

Hearing this, Su Lijing slowly put down the Zhubi in his hand and looked coldly at his confidant.

He asked the other party to bring Pei Ling’s head back within three days, but he didn’t want to, the other party had dragged on for so long!

With a slight change in his mind, Su Lijing said: “Has the task been completed?”

The subordinate nodded respectfully: “Fortunately not insulting!”

As he said, he immediately took out eleven heads from the storage bag, and then said, “These are all the heads of Pei Ling, a total of eleven…”

boom! !

Before he could finish speaking, Su Lijing shot immediately, slapped the subordinate’s head into a pool of flesh.

“Waste.” Su Lijing said coldly.

He asked this subordinate to bring Pei Ling’s head back, but the other party somehow brought him back eleven heads, and they were all Pei Ling’s heads?

How did the other party dare to come back and return to life with him? ?

As I was thinking, another subordinate entered, and knelt down to ask for peace: “Subordinates, see Sect Leader.”

“What’s the matter?” Su Lijing’s anger was still not cleared, and he glanced at him and said coldly, “Say!”

The subordinate tremblingly said: “The bounty for Pei Ling from the pseudo-dao has increased, and it has… surpassed the Sect Leader…”

Su Lijing coldly said, “Is it such a small thing?”

But he saw his subordinates immediately said: “The subordinate felt that something was wrong, so he sent someone to the pseudo-dao to investigate it, and the result was…”

He wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn’t dare to speak out. Instead, he took out a Jade Slip and raised his hands up high and said: “The cause and effect are in this Jade Slip, and the subordinates have not checked it yet.”

Su Lijing frowned upon hearing this, and took Jade Slip with a little doubt, and immediately penetrated in with spiritual thoughts.

Soon, his complexion changed, and Jade Slip hadn’t finished watching, he just slapped it again!

boom! ! !

The second subordinate, once again turned into a pool of flesh…

On the main seat, Su Lijing put down Jade Slip gloomily.

Pei Ling is not in the Dark Dark Sword Sect, but in the boundary of the Samsara Tower!

Moreover, the other party is still in front of the Samsara Tower, the Tianshengjiao, the Sword Sect of the Cold Darkness, the Ravenous Dynasty, the Yanxi City, and Si Hong…

Thinking of this, Su Lijing shot the long case in front of him into powder with a palm, angrily!

“Peiling!!!”

“Don’t think that if you have Li’s protection, you can do whatever you want!”

“The Sect Leader of the Re-Ming Sect is my Su Lijing!!”