I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 657

2021-08-31

Chapter 657 Old Ancestor summons. (Second update! Please subscribe!)

The old servant said: "According to the sect rules, when Pei Ling was in the Holy Son ceremony, Young Master must stay as his guardian."

"But now, Mrs Li seems to have other arrangements for the ceremony, so Master Young can go there now."

Su Zhenhe asked with a puzzled face, "I don't need to stay behind?"

The old servant

Su Zhenhe started, and then quickly realized that Pei Ling's current strength has already Stronger than the original Li Lieyue.

Mrs. Li will not miss this opportunity to be famous throughout the world.

He was extremely jealous. If he had won just now, all the glory would be his!

But now, he has become Pei Ling's stepping stone with his own background, his own ascetic practice, and all his achievements, and is stepped on by the other side.

Why?

Why didn't they kill each other when they just entered!

The matter has come to this point, no matter how much unwillingness and anger Su Zhenhe feels in his heart, he can only accept the reality now.

Leave the sect, leave the relatives, give up all the honor and power of the true inheritance of the holy sect, go to Myriad Hui Sea, and avoid Pei Ling...

Su Zhenhe's expression instantly darkened, and his voice was dull. : "I see, I will leave immediately when I pack up."

The old servant nods, and then disappears silently in place just like when he came.

Leaving Su Zhenhe stunned for a moment, then he began to tangle, summoning all the corpse puppets raised in the blood pool, and then taking one from the human skin tree all around. A corpse that lives here.

At this moment, someone walked slowly into the forest. He looked back and saw Su Zuiqi frowning slightly, walked in and said, "big brother, did you win or lose just now?"

This time Pei Ling is hosting a banquet, and only true biography is invited.

Except that Li Hange is a clansman of the Li clan and was sent to help Zhang Luo, a higher three lineages Lineage Lord like Su Zuiqi is also not eligible to participate.

So until now, I don't know what happened at the banquet.

Su Zhenhe was silent for a moment, and then said: "Pei Ling, better than Li Lieyue at the beginning, I lost."

Su Zuiqi stared wide-eyed immediately, with a look on his face Incredible: Pei Ling is stronger than the original Li Lieyue? How is this possible!

But I heard Su Zhenhe say again: "Now my father asked me to go to Myriad Hui Sea and avoid Pei Ling. The biggest mistake I made was that I underestimated Pei Ling and didn't start as soon as possible."

"Otherwise kill it when it's not yet a climate, and it won't be where it is now."

"My past, you must remember in the future."

Su Zuiqi finally reacted at this moment, and a look of anger flashed in his beautiful eyes.

But she's just the Lineage Lord and can't change the patriarch's arrangement.

Su Zuiqi said solemnly: "The road to cultivation is long. Although Pei Ling has the support of Mr. Li, Mr. Li's move is just to compete for the position of Holy Son."

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"After he becomes Holy Son, in order to prevent him from taking power in the future, Li's impossible continues to cultivate him!"

"Especially his current strength, after condensing the infant, is enough to threaten Li Lieyue."

"Whether Li Lieyue or Mrs. Li, we will guard against him from now on."

"This is the opposite, big brother don't be discouraged, go to Myriad Hui Sea Continue to concentrate on cultivation, there will always be a time to surpass him."

Su Zhenhep nods, this hatred, he must avenge later!

While speaking, he had already packed his things, glanced at Su Zuiqi, said solemnly: "I'm going."

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Li's ancestral land.

In the main hall of an elegantly furnished, spacious and tall palace like a palace, on the main seat, an old man in a feathered coat and a cloak sat high.

His beard and hair are all white, his face is clear, his breath is calm, and there is no fluctuation in the cultivation base. He seems to be just an ordinary person. However, a pair of eyes are as black as ink, without pupils, like Nether Soul.

The next guest of honor is a cultivator with dark robes, soap boots, and long hair. My heart palpitated, as if my eyes were filled with countless disasters, terrors, curses, nightmares...

Beneath this man, sitting a cultivator with a white robe and a golden crown, about thirty years old, he was closing his eyes and resting. , looks indifferent.

The last one is a taciturn gray robe cultivator.

This cultivator has an ancient appearance, without any decorations all over his body, only a gilt glazed pagoda hangs around his waist.

A moment later, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and then Li Wuding led Pei Ling inside.

After Pei Ling entered the door, she quickly glanced over her head. The four people in the seat were very harmonious, as if they were a self-made world. Although he could see it in his eyes, in his perception, at this moment, only himself and Li Wuding were present in the hall, and no one else existed.

Li Wuding bowed and saluted, saying: "Old Ancestor, Pei Ling is here."

Pei Ling immediately followed and saluted: "Disciple Pei Ling, I have seen Old Ancestor, I have seen Seniors."

The old man in the robe and the crane cloak nodded, said: "There is no decision to retreat."

Li Wuding said yes, bowed and retreated, and at the same time quickly gave Pei Ling sound transmission: "The person who takes the throne is my Old Ancestor of Li's family."

"The person who distributes the black robe is the No Beginning Villa Golden Immortal."

" White robe and golden crown, for the Inborn Church Supreme Protector Nie Lao."

"gray robe senior, is the Samsara Tower Buddha envoy Old Wu."

Pei Ling immediately wrote it down.

Waiting for Li Wuding to exit the main hall, Old Ancestor of Li's slowly extended a finger and gently tapped towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling has one's hair stand on end , feeling a powerful crisis descending, her instinct seems to be screaming in her ears, she will die! will die! !

He didn't have time to think about it, he pulled out the Nine Souls Sword in an instant, spare no effort, and slashed it down!

bang!

Blade Qi surged and roared like a waterfall, but in an instant, it was smashed by Old Ancestor.

Old Ancestor's fingers stopped at Pei Ling's forehead and did not go any further.

After a breath, Old Ancestor pulled his hand away and said indifferently: "Not bad."

As the fingers dissipated, all the pressure disappeared, and Pei Ling was covered in cold sweat. Almost couldn't even stand.

If he realized something in his heart, he killed Su Zhenhe just now, Old Ancestor thought he didn't use all his strength, and now he suddenly shot, but he was testing his true strength.

Pei Ling gasped for a moment, then quickly regained her mind.

Just listen to Old Ancestor continue: "Holy Son's ceremony, when climbing the blood ladder of all tribes, kill Jiuyi Mountain, Plain True Heaven, Cold Dim Sword Sect, Liulan Sovereign Dynasty, Yanxi City Five The true biography of Sects."

Pei Ling slightly startled, and then said cautiously: "Disciple must spare no effort, but Disciple has never climbed the blood ladder of all races, so I don't know how difficult it is..."

Mr. Li's Old Ancestor calmly said: "As long as you become a high-grade Immortal Nascent, there will be no problem."

His tone is very calm, but there is no doubt about it.

Seeing this, Pei Ling's scalp felt numb.

Not to mention whether I can do it or not, even if I can, I really kill all the true inheritance of the Five Sects of the righteous way. In the future, wouldn't the whole righteous way be irreconcilable with him?

(end of this chapter)