Chapter 1433 It Is Inconvenient to Come Here. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Cuilei Mountain.

The underground practice room.

The formation was running quietly, and suddenly, the solid aura filling the room stirred slightly, like waves crashing.

Immediately, a long and narrow spatial rift opened, and a figure in a black shirt with a knife strode out from it.

When Pei Ling returned to his training place, he scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, and he nodded slightly after seeing nothing unusual.

He had just told the patriarch "Fu Qiong" about the Evernight Desert, and the patriarch "Fu Qiong" asked him to concentrate on the road to immortality without worrying about anything else.

This is good!

Originally, Pei Ling had prepared a set of well-thought-out excuses to explain the source of his news, and to explain that the loosening of the fallen immortal seal had nothing to do with him...

And now, there is nothing to say!

"Fu Qiong" patriarch doesn't care about those things at all, the other party only cares about his immortal path now!

"The situation in the Eternal Night Desert has already been informed to the 'Fu Qiong' patriarch that he can't practice immortal arts now, so there is no need to stay in the sect anymore..."

"Next, we will challenge the Tianshengjiao, the Tower of Reincarnation, and the Wushi Villa..."

"The road of invincibility among all races, momentum comes first!"

"But now, I have won five battles and five victories. I am so imposing and famous that I have not lost to any suzerain."

"But I don't need to rely on anyone to fuel my momentum!"

"Moreover, my current cultivation is already in the late stage of the Dao."

"The suzerains of the three sects of Tianshengjiao, Reincarnation Pagoda, and Wushi Villa, even if they are added together, they are definitely not my current opponent!"

"I won't take anyone there this time, lest the Demon Sect not follow the rules and attack my subordinates..."

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that someone had come to the door of his training room, whose aura was very familiar...it was Si Hongmiaoli!

With a thought in Pei Ling's mind, before Si Hongmiaoli could knock on the door, the heavy restraints were lifted, and the door opened silently.

Si Hongmiaoli walked slowly on the long, narrow and dark corridor. At this moment, she had long hair tied up high, and her pearl hairpins were inserted obliquely, revealing her slender and fair neck, which shone brightly in the shadows.

There is a little moisture on the side of the neck, but it was a hasty bath and change before coming here.

Right now, the white safflower dress she used to wear has been changed into a new one, with pine green dark pattern myrobalan, turquoise tulle and tea white dress with wide sleeves and wide sleeves. In the mist, the snow skin is looming, crystal clear like shark beads.

The crepe skirt is as soft as the mist lingering in the mountains at dawn, winding and circling, soft like running water, accompanied by small steps, like a gentle stream with green leaves falling under the night, quietly flowing into the practice room.

As soon as she came in, the door closed automatically without any wind.

Pei Ling sat on the futon and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Si Hongmiaoli lowered her head slightly, her neck bent into a soft and charming posture, like a swan with its head down, and the bead strings on her temples swayed lightly, refracting a myriad of splendor. She said softly: "At the order of the mistress, I come to serve the Son, Fulfill the duty of the furnace."

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, but after realizing it, she coughed dryly, got up immediately, and walked towards Si Hongmiaoli.

"It doesn't have to be like this. After all, this matter needs your love and my willingness. The two love each other. I don't like to force it..."

While saying this, he had already put his arms around the slender waist of his boss, Hong Miaoli. Si Hongmiaoli didn't show any resistance, and her voice was soft and soft, like a feather, fluttering down: "I, I voluntarily... ..."

So, the next moment...

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Early the next morning.

On the corridor outside the practice room, a graceful figure appeared.

The pure black gauze skirt brushed across the ground like an ink cloud, and Li Lieyue came to the door of the training room without a sound.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, the door opened a gap silently, and there was an obsessive and sticky movement coming from inside.

Li Lieyue's complexion did not change at all, and she quickly walked into it.

The door closed silently.

In the training room, the aura gathered like a rain cloud, surging and surging, seemingly endless.

...Three days later, the door to the training room finally opened.

Pei Ling walked out of it calmly, tidied up the robes she had just put on, and closed the door again with a thought.

"Fu Qiong" Patriarch is still waiting for him to take the immortal road, but he can't delay for too long, otherwise, he can continue to practice like this...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took a step forward and arrived outside the cave.

He was about to use the escape method to go to the teleportation array, but he saw a tall and exquisite foreign female cultivator in a light gauze from behind a bush of flowers and trees not far away.

This female cultivator looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old human woman, with blond hair and golden eyes, and there are clusters of red gold feathers that look like flames behind her eyes. Her skin is as smooth as snow, her waist is like a willow, and her appearance has a very strong exotic style, which can be called gorgeous. Peerless.

She walked quickly in front of Pei Ling, bowed her knees, bowed profusely, and the wind blew her clothes fluttering like a fairy.

Pei Ling immediately recognized that this was a foreign race under Si Hongqing's subordinates.

The beauty of the alien race maintained a bowing posture, and said in fear: "Shengzi Pei... the suzerain... the suzerain asked you to... go to Tiangen Palace... suffer... die..."

Pei Ling was stunned, and before she could reply, she heard the beauty of the alien race say again tremblingly, "The suzerain also said, also said that she invited... invited her husband Su Lijing Luezhen... this time... Fan Dingran beheaded the Holy Son...on the spot..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's complexion suddenly became extremely strange. He hesitated for a while, then turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Hall of Inheritance, finally shook his head with great perseverance, and said in a deep voice: "My Son is going to go now. Challenge the leader of the Tiansheng sect, and the grievances and grievances with the suzerain, we will talk about it after the son returns."

After saying that, with a thought in his mind, his figure disappeared from a distance in an instant.

The beauty of the alien race hurriedly looked around, but saw that Qingming was deserted, and there was no one there.

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Tian Gen Palace.

main hall.

Si Hongqing's red dress is like blood, and the side of the horse's bun is full of emeralds and emeralds. The precious light shines on the pink noodles, making her more charming and charming.

She leaned on the throne as if she had no bones, her crepe blouse was half-draped and half-faded, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulders, deceiving Frost Saixue, seductive.

At this moment, an alien beauty with blond hair and golden eyes walked in gracefully from the outside of the hall, climbed up the altar from the side, and immediately knelt under Si Hongqing's footsteps, and said cautiously: "Sovereign, Su Li scriptures say that she wants to I have something to do, so I can't come here."

Si Hongqing frowned when she heard the words, and shouted angrily, "What do you mean, Husband?!"

"At any rate, this seat is also the Taoist partner he is marrying. As the saying goes, a husband and wife are one. The enemy of this seat is his enemy. Such a happy scene of slaying the enemy with one's own hands, it is fine if the others don't come. How can he ignore it?"

"If my husband doesn't come, what's the point of me killing Pei Ling later?"

The beauty of the alien race maintained a respectful and submissive posture, kneeling on the ground, looking at her nose, nose, nose, and heart, not daring to utter a single word...

The third watch will be very late, so go to bed first.