I just want to be a quiet man

Ten Thousand Pigeons Sea.

In the sky, black clouds hang low, and thunder and lightning are like snakes, wandering wantonly.

The sea was already pitch black, and the waves were rolling and surging.

The rune brilliance all over the body of the large Dharma boat was shining, and it broke through the huge waves and moved quickly.

In the cabin on the top floor, due to the protection of the formation, it is as stable as land.

The half-rolled bead curtain did not shake at all, and inside an incense burner carved in the shape of a boy holding mushrooms, a stick of spiritual incense was slowly burning.

This is specially provided by Zhu Shi. Tao is helpful to calm the mind and clarify the soul.

There are many similar enjoyments.

Since the exposure of the identity of the genius alchemist, during this period of time, not only the Zhu family, but also casual cultivators have tried their best to come up with all kinds of resources that they are reluctant to part with, and offer them in an endless stream.

Even because Shi Wanli didn't allow anyone to come to the top cabin to visit, they had already clamored several times below, thinking that Chanlou was selfish and controlling the Dharma boat, cutting off their chance to get close to Master Wang Gao.

However, most of these irresistible gifts were randomly piled up in the storage bag by Pei Ling.

Right now, what he cares most about is the complete set of "Laws of Liu Greed" provided by Shi Wanli.

After all, even though Pei Ling is already thousands of miles away from Gou Dao...

But with a new identity, he still wants to work hard.

The Liugai dynasty is not the holy sect, this kind of upright family, the law will definitely not be in the underworld!

Thinking of this, he collected himself and solemnly opened the scroll in front of him.

Facts have proved that Pei Ling's idea is correct. The "Law of Greed" has a certain similarity with the sect rules of Chongming Sect: there are laws to follow in every detail.

However, unlike the Chongming School, where everything is based on money, the punishment in the "Law of Greed" is much more normal.

The murderer pays with his life, regardless of monks or mortals!

If a monk beats a mortal, he will be punished by flogging his soul!

Mortals slandered monks and exiled them for three thousand miles. Three generations of descendants could not take the big exam!

Cultivators use magic tricks to defraud mortals of their money, get their faces tattooed for marriage, and work for the dynasty until the defrauded money is a hundred times the amount before they can be released. Moreover, three generations of heirs cannot participate in the big exam!

Pei Ling looked at it very seriously. Unlike the magic way of destroying people and slaughtering cities and clans at every turn, the Liugai Dynasty pays attention to obeying the law in everything.

In its territory, no matter what happens or any disputes, it must be reported to the officials for disposal as soon as possible.

If it is resolved by force by itself, then the next moment, the government of the Liugai Dynasty will resolve the private fighters by force...

Moreover, immortals and mortals live together in the Imperial Dynasty, and they are treated equally.

In their eyes, a monk's life is no more valuable than an ordinary person's!

In the magic way, strength is everything.

But in the dynasty, before the law, all living beings are equal!

Not only mortals, but also naturalized monsters, spirits and alien races are all on equal footing!

This kind of general environment, under Chong Mingzong's rule, is simply...

While thinking about it, Pei Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a movement in a sound transmission talisman in the storage bag.

Is it Uncle Li's Fifteenth, or Li Hange wants to contact him?

Pei Ling quickly recovered her usual look, and continued to flip through the law book as if nothing had happened.

He doesn't dare to open the storage bag at will now.

Although he is the only one in this cabin right now, who knows if Shi Wanli, in the formation of this cabin, has any means to secretly monitor his every move?

It must be known that in his opinion, Li Wumei is an amiable elder who is approachable and helpful, but in the eyes of the Liulu Dynasty, he is an out-and-out big devil!

If they discover the connection between themselves and Li Wumei, they may not be able to save their lives as a genius alchemist, and they will be exorcised and defended on the spot...

After all, Moxiu went to the dynasty under the banner of a genius alchemist, and claimed to participate in the alchemy ceremony. Isn't it blatantly thinking that it will be bad for the ceremony?

After waiting for a long time, the sound transmission symbol gradually quieted down.

"Huh..." Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, "You must not contact Senior Li now!"

"After arriving at the Liugai Dynasty, find a safe place, and then explain to Senior Li."

"By the way, I would like to ask about the situation of the Holy Maiden Ceremony, and what Senior Sister Li likes..."

Thinking of this, he turned another page and continued to study "Law of Greed"...

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Chong Mingzong.

Holy Maiden Ceremony.

Among the boundless sea of ​​clouds, platforms upside down on the mountain floated out of thin air.

On the blood ladder of all races, the brilliance of the formation flashed rapidly, and it was slowly returning to its original state.

As time passed, traces of countless spells and weapons disappeared bit by bit.

The three Tianjiao's limbs and arms were broken, their faces were pale, and they fell under the blood seat of the saint.

Li Lieyue's face was as frosty, she slowly retracted her palms, her ten fingers were slender, and blood dripped from her fingertips.

At this moment, she had a crown of thorns on her head, all the flowers had withered, and the soul-suppressing bell was also dilapidated, and the black gauze skirt could not cover the blood stains flowing from the wounds everywhere, but!

Its aura is unparalleled in sharpness, as if it can cut through all kinds of difficulties and dangers!

With her black skirt winding, she calmly stepped onto the [-]th floor of the blood ladder.

At this level, there are no challenges.

The blood ladder on the 99th floor disappeared instantly, and the three Tianjiao who fell on it were teleported back to the original platform.

In the center of the mighty sea of ​​clouds, only the Blood Seat of the Holy Maiden is quietly floating.

This seat is actually not fancy.

It seems to be just a huge blood-colored rock, which has been handled casually, and even the outline of the seat is very rough.

But the certain kind of fluctuations emitted by it made everyone present, except the suzerain and other high-level officials, feel palpitations.

Like a dormant ancient beast.

Even in a deep sleep, the little breath it emits is enough to make most creatures unbearable.

Li Lieyue stepped forward, and the gauze skirt unfurled in the wind, like black epiphyllum blooming and fading, with a graceful figure, she turned around and sat down.

This moment!

The Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races under the Holy Maiden's Blood Throne reappeared.

The difference from when she stepped on the first blood ladder was that this time, on the blood ladder, there were countless alien races, countless dead souls, and it was almost impossible to stand up!

With eyes full of blood and tears, they raised their heads and quietly stared at the figure in the black dress on the blood seat. Then, on the 99th floor of the blood ladder, the most powerful soul of the dead took the lead and landed on one knee. , bow down heavily.

Then, the 98th floor, the 97th floor...

From top to bottom, layers upon layers of heads hung down, setting off a majestic wave of blood.

It seemed to roar silently.

Thousands of layers of blood ladders, countless ghosts and dead souls, bowed their knees and bowed their heads in a row, bowing down to the newly promoted saintess!

At the same time, the blood seat of the saint slowly squirmed, and quickly turned into a huge blood plasma in the shape of a throne.

In the blood plasma, countless hair-thin blood threads separated, floated into the air, weaved and interspersed quickly, and soon formed a brand new blood-colored crown, which slowly fell to the top of Li Lieyue's hair.

The original crown of thorns was instantly wiped out.

The moment the new bloody crown was put on, powerful and pure power poured into Li Lieyue's body like a tide.

There are also all kinds of secret techniques, exercises, supernatural powers, secrets that have not been recorded by the Jiu A Li family... one after another came to her mind.

This is the inheritance of the saintesses of the Chongming Sect!

Li Lieyue's aura rose steadily and recovered quickly, but her expression never fluctuated, as if all of this was a matter of course, and there was nothing to be surprised or excited about.

She sat high on the blood seat, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds and many platforms. After a while, she retracted her gaze and turned her head to the only platform at the moment, which was on an equal footing with the saint's blood seat.

Chapter 132: All betrayed relatives.

On the platform surrounded by chaos and mist, came the gentle and smiling voice of Chongming Sect Master's slightly smiling voice: "My disciple, Li Lieyue, has ascended to the position of Saintess."

"Fellow daoists, please bear witness."

In the mist, several sighs with complicated emotions came out.

Immediately, an old voice sounded: "Samsara Tower, today I witnessed the true biography of Chongming Sect, Li Lieyue, climbed the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races, and at the 99th floor, took the initiative to face all the talents of the same generation alone, won a big victory, and became a saint ,Deserved!"

Before the words fell, a faint light flew out from the mist, and slowly fell on the blood-colored crown on Li Lieyue's head.

In an instant, the crown, which was originally purely integrated, shone with brilliance, and quickly condensed a gemstone, which was inlaid on the side of the crown.

Soon, another clear voice came out from the mist: "Tianshengjiao, today I witnessed the true biography of Chongmingzong, Li Lieyue, overwhelmed all the heroes, and looked down on the peers. The position of the saint is justified!"

After speaking, there was also a faint light, but it was not as fast as before, but fluttering, and after touching the blood-colored crown, it evolved into another gemstone and slowly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, there was a woman's gentle voice: "Wushi Villa, today I witnessed the true biography of Chongmingzong Li Lieyue, climbed the blood ladder, defeated the arrogance of heaven, and practiced the blood seat, I will be a saint!"

The third point, Youguang dances leisurely, Keng!

After a soft sound that seemed to exist, Li Lieyue's blood-colored crown was already inlaid with three thumb-sized gemstones, which were radiant and radiant.

At the same time, she felt that her recovery speed suddenly accelerated!

It didn't take long for Li Lieyue to return to its full glory, but the mana in her body flowed continuously, like a long river rushing down. When the mighty power surged, her aura continued to rise... In just a short moment, she stepped into Yuan Dynasty. Mid-baby!

When all eyes were on, the supervisor continued to preside over the grand ceremony with a smile: "The saint of this generation is already on her throne, everyone, congratulations to my holy sect, there will be successors, and the blessings will last forever!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the voices were like mountains and seas, and they said in unison: "He Shengzong, there are successors, and the blessings will last forever!"

Amidst the great joy, the Youshen Guangdian that had appeared when the leader of the Great Competition of the Outer Sect was confirmed, reappeared in the midair.

Countless Fate Soul Lamps floated unevenly, like the Fate Flames of the sun volleying in the sky, illuminating the monks with lower cultivation levels, bowing their heads to dodge one after another.

One by one, there are figures sitting cross-legged on a futon, leaning on a cloud bed, relying on a small table, or squatting in a tent.

"Saint Li Lieyue, enter the Hall of Inheritance and pay homage to the Patriarchs!" Following the reminder of the supervisor, Li Lieyue slowly got up, stepped out, and disappeared from the blood seat of the Saintess, appearing in the place where countless lives are floating. In the hall of the soul lamp.

This vast hall, which all disciples of the sect would see, immediately disappeared slowly.

The Holy Maiden Ceremony came to an end slowly.

The next day.

The sky is bright.

A maid in palace costume hurried through the corridor of human bones with a frosty face on her face.

She quickly came to the door of a quiet room, and before she could say anything, the door of the quiet room opened silently.

The bead curtains in the inner room were full of beads, and Zhou Miaoli, who was sitting on the cloud bed, slowly opened her eyes and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"Master." The maid regained her composure and said with some difficulty, "Just now the Zhou family passed the news that the master opened the ancestral hall and removed your name from the genealogy."

"And expressly order any of your children to stop having any contact with you from today on."

"Several Zhou's disciples who were here originally packed their bags and left."

"In addition, among the thirteen veins, many disciples who had already surrendered to you have also changed..."

There are other things, but the maid's throat is already choked up when she talks about it, and she can't speak any more.

Zhou Miaoli listened, but her expression was flat: "I have been fighting against Li Lieyue for many years, and it should be like this. The Zhou family's approach is my approval. After all, I am not of the Zhou family's blood, and I have been educated by them. We don’t get along badly, there’s no need for them to be buried with me.”

"Master..." The maid was a little annoyed, yes, the master is not from the Zhou family blood!

But over the years, how much benefit has the Zhou family benefited from the master Si Hong's bloodline, outstanding talent, and being listed in the true biography?

It turned out that the Zhou family was just one of Sihong's many vassals!

In terms of talent, power, and strength, they are all mediocre.

Today is possible only because of the master, even if the master is kind-hearted and proposes to sever ties with the Zhou family, the Zhou family has the face to agree? !

And all the disciples of the Thirteen Meridians are also wolf-hearted!