Chapter 1325 Su Zhentian. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Su Zhentian.

Seen from a distance, his sect seems to be a brilliant cloud that hangs high in the sky and never fades.

It is like brocade, colorful and brilliant.

The clouds meander thousands of miles, reflecting the rivers and mountains are full of brilliance, brilliant and dazzling.

At this moment, the two disciples in rosy skirts and moon capes, with beautiful faces and beautiful colors, are blooming at every step, walking quickly among the clouds and fleeing towards a high platform in the depths.

These two people, who are half a step ahead, are full of crescent eyebrows, beautiful and charming, graceful and luxurious, like thousands of flowers blooming in full bloom, and their beauty is alluring, it is Tianji Yan Minghua.

The laggard has hair in a bun like a knife, wears a crown of emerald hibiscus, swaying in front of each other, has snow-skinned appearance, eyes like peach blossoms, green skirt and white skirt, orange belt and green ribbon, and dances with ribbons when he moves. It was Qiao Ciguang, the true disciple.

The two have wide sleeves fluttering. Every time they take a step, there are light pink flowers condensing out from the void on the soles of their feet, supporting their bodies. Going there is like a fairy, it's so beautiful that it's hard to say.

However, at this moment, both Yan Minghua and Qiao Ciguang looked a little absent-minded, as if they both had something on their minds.

Suddenly, Qiao Ciguang asked via voice transmission: "Senior sister, I don't know why the head teacher summoned us this time?"

Yan Minghua shook her head slightly, and the beads in her hair swayed lightly. The pearl light reflected on her snowy skin, making her look more like Shunhua. She replied via voice transmission: "I don't know either."

After a pause, she replied via voice transmission, "I'll know when I get there soon."

Qiao Ciguang nodded slightly, so he stopped talking.

There are many flowers and rain, all over the sky, the surrounding clouds are brilliant, as if endless, there is the sound of gurgling water coming from the surrounding, clear and lively, appearing and disappearing from time to time, the water color is clear, and the pebbles are round.

Occasionally, Yaohua Qicao stretches along its banks, pavilions, terraces and pavilions line up occasionally, rare trees and rare flowers, Yiyi luxuriant, garden pavilions, pools, golden shapes and green phases, variegated auspicious birds soaring freely, and flying Xifei.

Going deep down the stream, after a while, a waterfall appeared in front of it.

Su Lian hangs in the air, splashes snowdrops, and goes straight down thousands of feet, with a majestic momentum.

There is no support around the waterfall, as if it came from the sky, pouring down from above the colorful clouds, raising layers of white mist and rain flowers, which are beautiful and white, and converge into a deep pool in mid-air.

The water in the pool is condensed green, shaped like a full moon, full of pearls, and connected with the winding stream that winds around the entire Suzhentian.

On the bank of the pool, a gorgeous and towering flower tree stands quietly, with dense branches and leaves, lush flowers, whirling like a song, crimson petals floating freely, falling all over the pool surface, red and emerald, bright and colorful.

On the flower tree, slender stalks are coiled like seats, and the positions are divided into primary and secondary, and several beauties in gorgeous clothes are sitting upright.

Among them, the one in the middle has rich and gorgeous cloud hair, elegant and beautiful posture, and has a clean and clean attitude. Wearing a long skirt with twigs and treasures in the vermilion ground, and a moxa-green crepe double-breasted wide-sleeve shirt, the corolla is steep and beaded, and it looks graceful.

Below her, on the left, sits a woman in a white skirt and blue dress, with a peach blossom face, exquisite and graceful, with black hair tied up in a bun, with no decorations except for a bamboo hairpin. The natural charm is like a lotus in clear water; on the right is a nun in a colorful dress and many rings, with a slender neck like a swan, a slender waist and a light girdle. Holding a cluster of blooming light pink compound petals in the middle, the breath is bright, but cold and gloomy.

At the bottom, there is a girl with golden ring hair and light yellow palace attire. She has a pure and beautiful temperament, delicate and cute, her eyes are shimmering when she turns, and she smiles sweetly.

Yan Minghua and Qiao Ciguang approached, under the flower tree, and immediately bowed to salute: "Disciple Yan Minghua, I pay my respects to Master, Elder Qi Taishang, and Elder Fang."

"Disciple Qiao Ciguang, I have met the head teacher, the elder Qi Taishang, and Master Fang."

When the two were talking, out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the female cultivator in Caiyi on the right, hesitating slightly, they all sensed that this person's martial arts aura is the direct lineage of this sect, and judging by his seat, his status is still in the light yellow palace dress Above Elder Fang, but they don't have any impression of this senior Su Zhentian...

Just when they were hesitating, Su Zhentian, who was on the throne, said softly, "This is the Supreme Elder Meng Hongxuan."

"Elder Meng Taishang went to Yousu Tomb many years ago to look for opportunities, and was trapped in danger. Recently, he escaped by taking advantage of the opportunity and returned to the sect. It is really gratifying."

Yan Minghua and Qiao Ciguang hurriedly saluted: "Greetings to Elder Meng Taishang!"

Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the head teacher and asked, "My sect's contemporary Tianji, why hasn't she arrived yet?"

The head teacher was stunned, and immediately replied via voice transmission: "Master Meng's uncle, Minghua is the Tianji of this generation, and also my personal disciple."

Meng Hongxuan was also clearly startled when she heard the words, and looked at Yan Minghua again, with a clear light in her eyes, and looked it up and down carefully.

Her complexion suddenly became extremely puzzled. The Tianji of Su Zhentian's generation has a profound background and extraordinary strength. Even among the Tianjis of all generations she has seen, they are considered to be among the best, with outstanding talents...

However, she had heard from Pei Ling in Yousu's tomb that Tianji of Suzhentian's generation was stronger than her!

With Pei Ling's strength, in the third gate, he can compete with the older generation's Hedao!

Even, during this time, the other party challenged the two suzerains of the nine major sects one after another, and won a complete victory. Their strength is beyond comparison!

And this generation of Tianji, whose cultivation base is only a transformation of a god, is far from being able to compete with Pei Ling...

this……

At that time, Pei Ling deliberately lied to her in order to make her feel at ease?

While Meng Hongxuan was pondering, the head teacher paid attention to Yan Minghua and Qiao Ciguang, and said solemnly: "Pei Ling, the holy son of Chongmingzong, challenged the Lord of Yanxi City again a few days ago."

"Right now, the iron city lord has already been defeated."

"Both of you have fought against Pei Ling before, let's talk about your opinion."

Yan Minghua and Qiao Ciguang hurriedly said, "Yes!"

After a little thought, Yan Minghua took the lead and said: "Not long ago, my disciple, Pei Ling, and Li Lieyue, the saintess of Chongmingzong, strayed into Yousu Tomb together. Due to the danger of Yousu Tomb, we agreed to join forces temporarily to find a way to leave .”

"After that period of observation, it can be confirmed that Li Lieyue is mercenary, ruthless, and she is a typical demon girl, and she is hopeless."

"But Pei Ling..."

"Although he was born in a demon sect, it was all because of his ancestors. When he entered the Dao practice, he was branded with the demon sect, and he could not choose between good and evil."

"According to its nature, Zhai has a benevolent heart and a bright heart. It only needs a little guidance and influence with virtue to make him change from evil to righteousness, abandon darkness and turn to light."

Listening and listening, the complexions of the elders suddenly became extremely strange.

Can a demon like Pei Ling be cured?

Not to mention other things, but the other party picked up the apotheosis of the suzerain's wife several times almost in front of the whole world.

If this kind of devil can change his mind, in comparison, Li Lieyue and other witches who are only greedy for spirit stones, don't they have the potential to become saints?

I only heard Yan Minghua continue to say: "At the time when I first entered Yousu Tomb, the disciple didn't know the situation. When I encountered a human skin lantern, the situation was extremely dangerous, but it was Pei Ling who helped me in time..."

"Afterwards, the disciple and Li Lieyue entered a drying yard and were besieged by ghosts. It was Pei Ling who arrived in time to help..."

"besides……"

"as well as……"

"also……"

"In short, during the trip to Yousu's Tomb, if Pei Ling were replaced by any monk from the Demon Sect, it would be impossible for the disciple to come back alive..."

"That's why I feel that Pei Ling's challenge to the emperor of the Liugai Dynasty and the city lord of Yanxi City this time must be due to Chongming Sect's wolfish ambition and plotting against the law!"

"There is also the Jiu'a Li family who is greedy, prying around, looking at the living beings like nothing, masterminding all kinds of tricks."

"Based on Pei Ling's true personality, he is aloof from the world, indifferent to fame and fortune, and only wants to practice quietly alone. It is absolutely impossible for him to challenge and provoke disputes like this."

After Yan Minghua finished speaking solemnly and righteously, the entire poolside was silent for a moment.

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