I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 968

2022-02-17

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"Holy Son!"

"I didn't expect, Holy Son is so powerful..."

"holy sect when Excited!"

"It was just that move, but unfortunately I didn't see anything clearly, did you see it clearly? How did the Young Buddha Command and the Emperor lose?"

"No ......"

"Holy Son's means, how can I be able to measure it?"

"Young Buddha Command is a Divine Transformation, and it is not even an enemy of Holy Son. , is it possible that Holy Son is already a Divine Transformation Peak?"

"It seems that Holy Son has not entered the Dao for a long time..."

"Peerless genius, you can't make sense of it... ”

Many Deep Sea Sect Disciples watched Pei Ling with sincere admiration and awe, and whispered for a while, but no one dared to speak up.

At this time, Li Hange opened his mouth and said sanely: "The coercion of his peers, Samsara Tower, No Beginning Villa, Inborn Church, Three Sects Heaven's Chosen gathered together, but they were not defeated by Holy Son. I am worthy of my holy sect Peak Heaven's Chosen! I am Holy Son, be a great happiness!"

Hearing this, other Disciples nodded in succession: "Not bad! My holy sect has such a peerless Heaven's Chosen as Holy Son, and it must be able to Above the other Three Sects of the Holy Way, slaughtering the world and enslaving the races!"

"Holy Son Saintess are all geniuses who are not born in the world, holy sect has both, and the future is limitless!"

"The so-called Crown Prince of the so-called Divine Transformation of Myriad Tribulations, I don't know, but the opponent of Holy Son..."

"hmph! Divine Transformation of Ten Thousand Tribulations, although powerful, but compared to me Zong Holy Son is just relying on his older age and a long time to enter the Dao, and he uses realm to suppress people. If Holy Son also cultivates to the age of Zhongkui Yueji, the other party must not be able to help Holy Son!”

"Zhongkui Yueji is the crown prince of the Liulan Sovereign Dynasty. Born as a prince, the resources and cultivation teachings he has enjoyed since childhood are not comparable to ordinary people. Holy Son came from a humble background. Even if there is a draw, Holy Son will win!"

"That's right!"

"No Beginning Villa has always been the leader of the Holy Way. I am waiting for this generation. Because the Young Buddha Command cultivation base is the highest, the Samsara Tower is extraordinarily reserved. But now, I am Zong Holy Son leads his peers, so it's time for me to raise my eyebrows..."

Amidst the flattery of everyone talking at once, Sihong Duo stood quietly in the corner, looking at Pei Ling with his browsers tightly knitted. , from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Not far from him was Su Zuiqi of Su Clan, the pillow stone, and she bit her lip unwillingly.

The death of her elder brother Su Zhenhe is because of this Pei Ling!

But at this moment, she is not strong enough, not only can't avenge her brother, but the clan even gave her a very shameful order...

I was thinking, but listening to Li Lieyue He indifferently instructed: "This matter is over, let's go."

Hearing this, Li Hange quickly sounded transmission and asked: "Sister Lieyue, the crusade against the fake Taoist Divine Transformation..."

"This matter doesn't need you." Li Lieyue replied in a sound transmission, "What you have to do now is to spread the word about today's events and make a name for Holy Son!"

Li Hange nodded slightly: "Okay!"

So, seeing Pei Ling without any objection, everyone retire one after another saluted.

and the others all dispersed, leaving only Pei Ling and Li Lieyue in the entire Infernal City.

The divine thought swept across the city, except for the numerous Infernal corpses with only instinct but no spiritual wisdom, and the Resentful Soul still crawling on the ground, under the blessing of the formation, constantly absorbing the dead aura, Corpse emanating from the earth below Qi and resentment, no more living beings.

Pei Ling immediately grabbed Li Lieyue's slender waist without any hesitation, took it into his arms, and sat on the throne of white bones.

"Senior Sister, I miss you so much!" He said very bluntly, and even bowed his head and kissed Li Lieyue's red lips.

Li Lieyue didn't mean to resist at all, but wrapped his hands tightly around his neck and raised his head to meet him.

The lips touch, the familiar soft and hot.

The slightly fishy and sweet blood-reeking qi and the clear and cool fragrance like the snow in the distant mountains are intertwined and brewing between the selfless and selfless.

A moment later, the two separated, Li Lieyue breathed slightly, and then said softly: "There are elders in the clan watching, go to my Chaona Palace."

Pei Ling replied immediately. : "Good!"

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At the foot of Jiuyi Mountain.

Demonic path Base Camp.

The Chinese military tent.

Not far away, a teleport array was shining brightly, and after a short while, Young Buddha Command appeared on the formation with a silhouette of a group of Core Disciple.

The entire group was silent and looked very ugly.

"You ask everyone to go to the cultivation first." The Young Buddha Command walked out of the formation, kept walking towards the big tent, and hurriedly sounded transmission to instruct Tu Ci.

The military tent of Samsara Tower is a 108-story glazed tower, very similar to the towering giant tower in the headquarters.

Flying cornices, golden steps and jade fences, countless copper bells are hung around all around, and on the bells, bloody eyes stare at all directions day and night.

The Young Buddha Command stepped inside without being hindered in the slightest, and came to a spacious quiet room in an instant.

He stood still, calmed down, and before he opened his mouth, the door of the quiet room had quietly opened, revealing the interior with empty walls and no decoration, with only a few futons randomly placed on the ground.

At this moment, on the futon at the top, the Great Buddha Command is sitting cross-legged with eyes closed.

The Young Buddha Command stepped forward to salute.

The Great Buddha Command slightly nodded, and immediately asked: "What's the matter?"

"Six months ago, the crown prince of the false Taoist Sovereign, Zhong Yueji deserted Divine in Yongye. Transformation, this matter is now known to the whole world known to everyone." Young Buddha Command blunt asked, "But, Great Buddha Command, have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Great Buddha Command doubtful Zhang He glanced at him, but still said: "Eternal Night desert is isolated from outside detection, and no one has seen the specific process with their own eyes."

"But the Divine Transformation Realm's calamity is absolutely true. , everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes."

"And after the end of ten thousand calamities, Zhongkui Yueji came out of the eternal night desert with the Divine Transformation cultivation base. This is also seen by everyone. "

"Therefore, it can't be false."

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

Sure enough!

Young Buddha Command has a clear comprehension in his heart, and there are rumors that Zhongkui Yueji is the Divine Transformation of the Ten Thousand Tribulations.

And if I remember correctly, Pei Ling was there at the time, and the other party openly flirted with Deep Sea Sect Madame Sect Master Sihong Qingyan in the white bone mobile palace, and even claimed that the dignified Madame Sect Master was nothing It's my own furnace cauldron... it's already known all over the world.

The real Divine Transformation is not Zhongkui Yueji, but Deep Sea Sect Holy Son Pei Ling!

Thinking of this, Young Buddha Command suddenly spit out a sigh of relief. Today, he was defeated by Pei Ling, and he felt that the opponent's strength was abnormal.

Especially the kind of darkness cast by the opponent, which is almost the same as the [Mist of the Netherworld] in desert forever.

This is equivalent to telling everyone clearly that the other party must have gotten what great opportunity in the eternal night desert.

Thinking of this, Young Buddha Command lifts the head and said, "Just now, Disciple fought Deep Sea Sect Holy Son in Infernal City, and lost two moves, so he had no resistance."

"The real Divine Transformation is not Zhongkui Yueji of Liulan Sovereign Dynasty, but Pei Ling of Deep Sea Sect!"

(end of this chapter)

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