I just want to be a quiet man

Pei Ling nodded as she listened, thinking to herself, no wonder the senior sister asked Jiao Ni to fetch this "Bloodless Face" magic weapon mask as soon as she mentioned that she wanted to leave the sect. It seems that the senior sister had already prepared it.

Even if he didn't mention the matter of inspecting the three resource points, Senior Sister Li would take the initiative to speak up and persuade him to go out for a walk.

Although Pei Ling has a system hosting, he is quite sure about Dan Cheng Yipin.

However, the opinion of senior sister, a genius who is already a first-class alchemist, cannot be underestimated!

After all, Dancheng has no regrets, the more stable the better in such a critical place!

What's more, what can't the mentally handicapped system do?

What if Yipin Jindan really needs to travel to increase his knowledge and sharpen his mind, what if the system controls him to run around the world while entrusting him to form the alchemy?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling solemnly thanked him again.

Li Lieyue added: "Originally, this Saintess Grand Ceremony is an excellent opportunity for you to learn about the other three major sects. But the clan has high hopes for you and decided to let you hide temporarily to avoid being secretly targeted. After all, the Reincarnation Pagoda, Wushi Villa, and Tianshengjiao are generally allies with my Holy Sect, but in private, there are not all disagreements."

"What's more, there are the considerations of Zhenshi Su's and Fuguang Sihong's."

"So you don't want to participate in this grand ceremony."

Pei Ling felt that Li's arrangement was very good. After all, if it wasn't for the system's mental retardation, according to his original intention, he wanted to become a fairy.

He has no interest in showing off!

But in front of Li Lieyue, he still showed regret, and said: "It's a pity that I can't witness the scene where Senior Sister ascends to the position of Saintess, acts arrogantly among her peers, and is honored with all kinds of honors."

Li Lieyue smiled faintly, stretched out her hand to hold his chest, and said slowly: "This is such a trivial matter, how can we be in a place of joy together?"

As he spoke, he pushed Pei Ling down on the couch...

In the bathing hall, the spring is full of light, but you can see the purple phoenix holding the Chu Pei delicately, and the red scales dancing wildly and plucking the Xiangxian [Note].

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In the middle of the night, the surrounding fields are silent, like a dead place.

Outside the city of Lan Ke.

Ji Chenglong woke up suddenly and found himself in Ji Shuang'er's graveyard again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… , screaming hysterically.

Amidst the screams, Ji Chenglong didn't care about distinguishing the direction, and instinctively ran towards the direction away from the tombstone.

The terrain in the dense forest is rugged, and there are occasional miscellaneous trees and thorns blocking the road. Ji Chenglong was born in a wealthy family, and he has always been pampered, so he is very nervous about minor injuries.At this moment, he didn't care about it at all, he ran for his life one step at a time, even if he bumped his head into a tree or thorns, he didn't care about crying out for pain, but hurriedly got up and continued to run.

Even though he was bruised, he seemed unconscious.

He was terrified to death, and it had been several nights in a row! ! !

As long as it is night, he will appear in front of Ji Shuang'er's grave.

What's even more weird is that during the day, he doesn't remember anything, only feels extremely tired.

Only at night, after seeing Ji Shuang'er's tombstone, can he recall everything about these days.

Running and running, Ji Chenglong was exhausted and had to fall to the ground.

And at this moment, the "Tomb of Ji Shuang'er" stood quietly not far from him.

Ji Chenglong smiled miserably, he didn't even have the strength to kowtow to beg for mercy.

"This, what is this place?!" At this moment, not far away, there was a voice of surprise and uncertainty.

Ji Chenglong suddenly turned his head as if he had been bitten by something, and found that it was his second brother Ji Chengyun.

Ji Shuang'er was not the only one who came to Ji Shuang'er's grave tonight!

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The next morning, Pei Ling left the palace under the respectful guidance of a group of ghost maids.

When he was parting just now, Senior Sister Li gave him a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, as well as various pills for cultivation.

The resources on his body are sufficient now, and it is impossible to use them up in a short time!

Pei Ling was very moved: "It's really good!"

"It's best to do this every day in the future. You don't have to go out and do hard tasks, and you don't have to worry about insufficient resources..."

"I just need to accompany my senior sister to double cultivate every day, hehehehehe..."

"Uh, why do you feel like you've been taken care of?"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling couldn't help but smile slightly.

Anyway, no one knows about it now...

Moreover, it is not a shameful thing to have an affair with the dignified saint of the holy sect, even if this kind of thing is known to the whole world.

On the way back to Cuilei Mountain, Pei Ling remembered that the matter of the female corpse had not been explained to Li Lieyue.

However, since the senior sister didn't ask, whether she hadn't heard of it yet, or she trusted him enough, Pei Ling thought about it and thought that she didn't need to bring it up.

With that thought in mind, he had arrived at the cave.

After opening the door and entering, Pei Ling concealed his breath again and went to the main hall.

But above the main hall, Yuxuezhao took the high position in his image, and there were already two disciples from Jiansang's line at the bottom, listening to the training with their hands down.

Pei Ling stood by and watched for a while, and found that what Yuxue said at the moment were all pointers on cultivation, but she was so coherent that she couldn't hear the slightest problem at all.

At first glance, it really has the posture of a vein master.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Pei Ling returned to the training room to continue training.

Not long after he left, Yuxue finally finished memorizing the human cultivation experience she had copied from Ouyang Xianxing, and told the two disciples below whether she had any other doubts, "I still have something to do today. I will direct you here."

"Knock your head five hundred times, then retreat."

"Yes!" The two disciples of Jiansang's line said quickly.

dong dong dong...

For a moment, the sound of neat and loud kowtowing echoed in the hall for a long time.

On the main seat, Yu Xuezhao relied on the illusion to cover her, so no one could see her real appearance at the moment. She was rolling around on the spacious seat with her belly turned, enjoying herself very much.

Lowly human beings, in front of such a noble young bloodline, must obediently kowtow like this!

It's a pity that there are too few disciples in Jiansang's lineage.

There were only a few who kowtowed to her back and forth.

I have to find an opportunity to tell Ouyang Xianxing to reduce the difficulty of the assessment task of this vein, as many lowly human beings as I can recruit... as many disciples as I can recruit...

[Note] "Three Poems of Bicheng" by Li Shangyin.

Chapter 1: There is a difference in chess, and I am willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Deep inside the inner door.

In a white bone pavilion built by masonry in the mountains, the bead curtains are half rolled up, and the veils are moving lightly. Zhou Miaoli is sitting on the cloud bed, concentrating on her cultivation.

At this moment, not far away, a bone bell made a crisp sound.

She frowned slightly, and after slowly exhaling a fiery red breath, she gradually recovered and stood up.

After leaving the training room, he walked through a long corridor paved with human bones. Just as he walked down the stairs, he saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous dress and a brocade robe sitting in a spacious flower hall.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this person, Zhou Miaoli paused when she went downstairs, then walked down as if nothing had happened, and asked calmly.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent, and said in a low voice: "The master has orders."

"Li Lieyue has successfully conceived a baby. The ancestor of the Li clan personally discussed with the suzerain couple, and decided to hold a saint's enthronement ceremony for her one month later."

Zhou Miaoli's complexion did not change much.

She had this premonition a long time ago.

On the way to Luquan City last time, after being seriously injured by Li Lieyue with one enemy and two, he knew that the day of his defeat would not be too far away...

In fact, in terms of aptitude alone, she thinks she is not weaker than Li Lieyue at all!

Otherwise, even with Si Hong's support, she would not have been able to stand against Li Lieyue for so many years.

But it's a pity that her surname is not Sihong, and even many members of the Sihong clan dislike her...

As a result, Si Hong's cultivation of her has always been reserved.

It can be said that the ending of losing to Li Lieyue was doomed from the beginning...

"I will challenge her at the end of the ceremony and die in public." Zhou Miaoli said calmly, she knew Li Lieyue's methods very well.

Based on the grievances between the two parties, since the other party is the first to be the saint, she will never let her go!

And Si Hong's cultivating her was to compete for the position of saintess.

Now that Zhou Miaoli is defeated, she is of little value to Si Hongshi.

Si Hongshi will not continue to protect her.

What's more, lingering on her last breath is not her style!

Her Zhou Miaoli's life experience was full of twists and turns. To be able to become what she is today, her natural aptitude and Si Hong's bloodline are secondary. The most important thing is her hard work step by step!

Those who have never competed with Li Lieyue's peers will never understand the sense of despair that always falls short and always falls short.

Now that her skills are inferior to others, even if she is doomed to die, she will die a worthy death in the hands of Li Lieyue, and personally end this battle of saintesses who are pawns. This is the fateful ending she has prepared for herself!

Hearing this, the person from Si Hong's family shook his head slightly and said, "The master wants you to attend the grand ceremony normally."

"After the grand ceremony, the newly promoted saintess needs to meet with the elders of many sects alone, and deal with some sundries... Take advantage of this time, you go to the Liulian Dynasty."

"There is a very important task there, the master means to let you do it."

Zhou Miaoli was slightly dazed.

She understood what the other party meant, but it was actually to give her a reason to leave the sect to avoid Li Lieyue's edge.

Although it may be more convenient to stay outside the clan from then on, it is obvious that the Si Hong family still wants to keep her.

Si Hong actually felt pity for him?

This idea came to her mind, and Zhou Miaoli immediately realized that it may not be that Si Hong's heart has softened, but that the master's family has not found anyone who can really replace her until now!

Pei Ling, the only one who met the conditions of the Sihong clan, not long ago flatly rejected the solicitation offered by the elders of the Sihong clan...

Realizing this, Zhou Miaoli didn't show any joy on her face, she asked straightforwardly: "Then what will happen to me in the future?"

Si Hong's temporary protection does not mean that he will keep her forever in the future.

Zhou Miaoli would rather have a vigorous battle than dying in a corner after fleeing in a hurry!

The other party seemed to see her thoughts, and said slightly: "You don't have to worry too much, the master has already arranged a new identity for you, and will not let you die on purpose."

Hearing this, the surprise in Zhou Miaoli's eyes turned into deep doubt.

Shengzong preyed on the weak and the strong, and Fuguang Sihong didn't have a deep affection for her at first, but now Li Lieyue is in the limelight, so the other party doesn't need to worry too much about her as a loser.

In particular, there are still many people in Si Hong's family who are dissatisfied with the cultivation she has received over the years, and they will not let this opportunity to make things worse!

At present, the only explanation for this situation is that the mission of the Liugai Dynasty is really very important!

Covering the emotions in her eyes with drooping eyes, Zhou Miaoli said calmly, "Okay."

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At the same time, in a dense forest, Su Zhenhe, dressed in a light robe and gentle, was sitting on a futon, quietly looking at the pool of blood boiling in front of him.

At first glance, this dense forest is lush with branches and leaves, and it is no different from ordinary forests.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the trees in the entire forest are actually bare, with only one trunk.

The lines on the tree trunks seemed to be naturally formed, and they were clearly hideous and distorted human faces.

Those seemingly lush branches and leaves are all made of human skin, cut and dyed, and fixed on the trunk with soul nails, decorating a lush forest.

In it, Su Zhenhe's expression was flat, and a few rays of skylight shone from the forest above his head and fell on him, making his temperament more elegant and dusty, like an exile.

He concentrated on staring at the corpse puppets floating in the pool, counting the time.

At this moment, a dark blue crow flew into the forest with wings, and landed on a branch not far from him without a sound, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, Li Lieyue has become a Nascent Soul. After a month, she will be the Holy Maiden!"

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe froze in the magic technique in his hand, and almost destroyed the corpse puppet that was about to be refined in the blood pool by mistake.