I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 676

2022-02-17

Chapter 676 Sect Master Style. (The third update! Please subscribe!)

On the main seat, between the seats shrouded in the chaotic fog, the high-level cultivator of Righteous and Demonic, all of them facial expression grave.

This fourth true biography of Deep Sea Sect, the Blade Qi displayed, is domineering and aggressive, press forward, Blade Intent is pure and concise, just like the substance.

The breath is pure and lively, resembles nature itself.

When I entered Nascent Soul for the first time, there was already a normal Mortal Nascent late cultivator atmosphere!

This kind of strength, this kind of deep and abnormal foundation, among the peers, I am afraid that there is no second person!

Thinking of this, the five Old Ancestors on the right side, without any hesitation, immediately sent a message to the true heirs below: "Today, you just have to take a good look and watch Pei Ling's shot."

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"You don't need to challenge it."

"He must be the Demon Sect Holy Son today, and there is no need to do anything more."

At the same time, the Demon Sect side, also In sound transmission: "This Pei Ling is extremely powerful, even without Dao Protector, it is enough to stand up to Holy Son."

"Don't act rashly, lest the opponent take the opportunity to climb the blood ladder to silence him. "

"Unless the true copy from the false Taoist side comes up first and exhausts it, then it can be shot."

The Core Disciples agreed immediately.

At this time, Su Lijing sipped the spirit wine lightly, looking through the heavy fog to observe Pei Ling on the blood ladder, also slightly deputized.

This kid just broke the condense Pill Soul and hasn't had time to cultivate Nascent Soul Realm's Divine Ability and spells.

However, the opponent is going to Blade Dao. As long as the realm comes up, the reliance on Divine Ability and spells will only get lower and lower.

His current strength is no less than Li Lieyue when he climbed the blood ladder of all races.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing said to Li's Old Ancestor sound transmission: "Pei Ling's strength is no problem to climb the blood ladder of all races, even if the eight factions are challenged repeatedly, it cannot be changed. The result."

"But I don't know, can Mr. Li have an arrangement?"

Hearing that, Mr. Li's Old Ancestor clearly understood the meaning of Sect Lord Bai, and the sound transmission replied: " I have spoken to him."

Su Lijing nods, great!

Mr. Li thought the same as him. Now that the eight factions are here, just take this opportunity to get rid of some of the future opponents of the holy sect in advance, and to greatly promote the prestige of the holy sect!

So, Su Lijing smiled faintly, and announced in public: "Pei Ling has climbed the blood ladder of all races this time, without any Dao Protector, you can feel free to send Disciple to challenge."

His voice was clear and soft, but it was like a rolling thunder, filling the entire Heaven and Earth in an instant.

For a time, all living beings inside and outside the Deep Sea Sect could hear it clearly.

The people of the eight factions all looked towards Su Lijing with strange expressions.

After a while, he answered vaguely: "I see."

"Sect Master Su really loves your sect, Heaven's Chosen."

"This Pei Ling is indeed very powerful."

"...I'm here just to watch the ceremony. As for the challenge, let's see if the children are interested."

"Not bad. , it's all about Disciple of the same generation, the little child, let them handle it themselves."

"If they want to challenge, they can challenge it, if they don't want to, forget it."

"This time around Bringing them to your sect is just to give them a long-term experience..."

"Yes, broadening their horizons is the most important thing, nothing else matters..."

Seeing that the eight factions' response was mediocre, and the answer was even more casual, Su Lijing frowned, realized something at random, and looked at Sihong Qingyan again.

Sure enough, Sihong Qingyan didn't know when, he put on a cold expression again, his whole body was boiling with baleful aura, and he stared at Pei Ling on the blood ladder, with a gloomy expression and murderous intention.

Su Lijing shook his head slightly, this Sihong Qingyan is usually considered to have a degree of advance and retreat, not the kind of person who does not know the general situation.

Otherwise, even if it is his wife, he will not let her power monopolize when he is busy with cultivation and has no time to pay attention to religious affairs.

But didn't expect that this wife, who has always performed well, was so narrow-minded at the critical moment, which really disappointed him.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing sounded transmission again with dissatisfaction: "My sect Heaven's Chosen is climbing the blood ladder of all races, this is a happy event for the successors. Eight Great Sects are envious now, you are so Acting like an ignorant woman in the commonplace market, how can a holy sect Madame Sect Master have any manners?!" Sihong Qingyan listened, his fingers had already squeezed the wine cup into a ball, his eyes It changed sharply, and finally, she sneered, sound transmission replied: "Okay."

Su Lijing looks unhappy, Sihong Qingyan is too self-contained, but now that the ceremony is going on, in the eyes of the public, he can't directly reprimand each other, otherwise, it will only make the other eight factions laugh.

Therefore, he laughed and said apologetically: "My wife has had some setbacks due to cultivation recently, so I'm in a bad mood and I'm rude, please don't take offense."

The high-level cultivator of the Eight Schools initially looked towards Su Lijing, but it was a little weird.

When they heard this, they all showed a look of shock.

Sihong Qingyan is Su Lijing's wife, and even if the relationship between the two parties is not a good one, she is Dao's companion for the marriage contract between three media and six certificates.

Now that Madam Fang is being sucked in public by the Disciple under him, the other party is not only not angry, but also blames his wife for being rude?

This...

It's not surprising even Su Lijing himself, how could they have an opinion?

For a time, not only the righteous cultivators were dumbfounded, but even Inborn Church and Samsara Tower were shocked!

This is clearly the Deep Sea Sect, not the No Beginning Villa...

No!

Even with the No Beginning Villa, it is impossible for this to happen!

The cultivators of No Beginning Villa all claim to be immortal reincarnations, and even more Immortal Venerable, Golden Immortal, Immortal King Linchen, but the most basic face is still required.

If it's true that the wife is being slept by the Disciple underneath, not to mention that the incident happened to the owner of the village, and that it happens to an ordinary Elder, it is absolutely impossible to let it go!

But this Sect Master Su...not only is not angry at all, but also afraid that the world will not know?

This heart and courage are completely beyond the cognition of all of them!

Knowing that Su Lijing didn't care about it, why did they call their respective Old Ancestors over to sit?

There was a strange silence for a while, just when Su Lijing thought he had said something wrong, Xuan Zhu Immortal King of No Beginning Villa showed a smile and praised: , Sect Master Su has already penetrated the falsehood of this world and seen the true meaning."

"No wonder the cultivation base is better than the past when I see it today."

Su Lijing watched calmly. Even though Xuan Zhu Immortal King said this, he was praising his Dao Heart sincerely. But No Beginning Villa are a bunch of brainless lunatics. The words of these lunatics, whether they praise or belittle, can't be taken to heart.

Therefore, Su Lijing said casually: "Immortal King is overrated, fantasy small sect, cultivation base temperament, compared with immortals, they are all far behind."

"These years of suffering After repairing, it is only a slight improvement, and it should not be so praised by the Immortal King.”

(end of this chapter)