Chapter 1491 Beloved Concubine. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Reincarnation Tower.

Amidst the wind and sand, in the shade of the huge sand dunes, a hidden formation stood quietly.

In the formation, the space was turbulent like water ripples, and when the layers of ripples spread, the cracks opened, and the figure in the black shirt with the sword strode out.

Looking around, Pei Ling habitually used his divine sense to scan, frowning while confirming the safety of the surrounding environment.

Last time, he mentioned the title of Patriarch "Fu Qiong" in "Little Zizaitian", and now Patriarch "Fuqiong" is directly eyeing "Little Zizaitian". Master has already prepared to start a war at any time Prepare……

However, although it is said that the master is in the sixty-four kalpas' crossing period, the gap between the Dao stage and the crossing period is already like a moat.

The distance between the Transcending Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period is probably even further away!

Master Yao Qingying is definitely no match for the "Fu Qiong" patriarch!

But if the patriarch of "Fu Qiong" really took action against "Little Zizaitian", the patriarch of the Liugai Dynasty would definitely end up too...

If this continues, it will probably turn into a battle between the ancestors!

"The patriarch of 'Fu Qiong' has not made a move now, probably because he does not want to affect my immortal path."

"At the moment, we don't know the purpose of 'Fu Qiong' Patriarch's eyeing on 'Little Zi Zai Tian'."

"If I go over to persuade..."

"No!"

"My current cultivation base is too low for Patriarch Fu Qiong. Even if I have the bargaining chip of Immortal Road, I am not qualified to negotiate terms with Patriarch Fu Qiong!"

"At least... I have to wait for my cultivation base to reach the Tribulation Stage!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. As long as the fairy road is not finished, the "Fu Qiong" patriarch should not make a move.

After all, no matter how important "Xiao Zi Zai Tian" is, for an existence like "Fu Qiong" Patriarch, it is impossible to compare with becoming an immortal!

Write down this matter first.

Shengzong pays attention to the law of the jungle, and this kind of ethos comes from the behavior of the patriarchs.

His current cultivation base is too low, it doesn't make any sense to go to the "Fu Qiong" patriarch...

With a flash of thought in his mind, Pei Ling sat down cross-legged, and began to replay the battle with the founder of the "Five Plagues" in his mind...

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a day later.

Dust and sand filled the room, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the long wind was blazing, like smoke and steam.

The tall sand dunes cast heavy shadows, and countless snakes and insects also gathered here, rustling endlessly.

The formation kept all the insects out, leaving a relatively clean sandy ground for the figure inside.

Pei Ling, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

But I saw the afterimage dragging through the aftermath of the space rift, wearing a gray robe, suddenly appearing outside the formation.

Its robe is wide, simple in style, without any fancy, and it is the same as that worn by the cultivators of the Tower of Reincarnation. However, because the figure of the owner of the robe is extraordinarily exquisite and undulating, when the wind blows, it looks more graceful and charming. It can be seen.

Seeing such a close distance, he still couldn't detect the real aura of the other party. Pei Ling couldn't help but nodded slightly. That seemingly simple gray robe was not an ordinary cassock!

While thinking about it, he waved his hand and instantly released the restraint of the formation, and his entire figure appeared from the shadows.

Pei Ling looked at the figure in the gray robe, and immediately praised through voice transmission: "Not bad!"

"Pretty good camouflage!"

"When you came here, no one noticed, right?"

Yes, this figure in the gray robe is exactly Si Hong Qingyan!

Although the breath of the cassock is obscure, it can perfectly cover the breath, and it is difficult to pry even his divine sense.

However, he is too familiar with Si Hongqing!

You only need to glance at the opponent's figure, and you can recognize him immediately!

Hearing this, the gray-robed figure immediately stretched out a pair of slender jade hands that bullied Shuang Saixue, gently lifted them to the side of the cheeks, and lifted the hood, revealing a beautiful, delicate and tender face.

A tulle veil is tied on his face, covering his facial features except for his eyes. His eyes move slightly, and his long eyelashes move slightly, like a butterfly resting in autumn water, shining endlessly, with infinite charm.

The veil was like a cloud of mist, blurring the contours of the lower half of her face, only a little bright red was reflected on her lips, like the first red cherry on the branch, bright and bright, inviting people to think about it.

Si Hongqing looked at Pei Ling, and said coldly, "No!"

"Naughty beast, why did you ask me to come here?"

Pei Ling listened, and nodded slightly. This time, he went to the Desert of Eternal Night to trade with the will of the true immortals. No one should know about it. Therefore, he must hide his tracks!

He went on to say: "Now, I lack a powerful fairy art."

"Next, you and I will go to the Desert of Eternal Night."

"Remember, from now on, your identity is the beloved concubine of this Holy Son."

"I have already arranged everything for this trip, you just need to follow it..."

Having said that, Pei Ling thought about it, and immediately took out a newly made jade slip, which contained his prepared lines and script...

Si Hongqing took the jade slips, inspected them casually, and immediately said: "Huh! Seeing that you have not committed the following crimes this time, I will promise you once."

"But, don't even think about doing anything to me!"

Before the words finished, Pei Ling had already hugged her slender waist naturally, feeling the soft and boneless touch of his palm, he smiled slightly: "Since I'm a favorite concubine, then I have to serve my holy son well !"

When Si Hongqing heard the words, she immediately flew into a rage, daring to let her, the suzerain, secretly come here behind her husband's back for the other's pleasure... This beast is simply lawless!

However, there is no way for her to act as the other party's favorite concubine and serve this beast...

Thinking of this, Si Hongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Bengong... I know..."

While saying this, she unbuttoned her skirt, but saw that under the gray robe, it was empty, only as bright as the moon, shining brightly.

Pei Ling was immediately refreshed, but considering the business, he immediately took out an ordinary dharma boat the size of a palm and pushed it into motion.

"Ahem! Advanced Fazhou..."

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The yellow sand is long, and among the undulating dunes, stone pagodas stand silently, and the melodious sound of copper bells seems to come from ancient times.

The blue sky ends here, and the thick, substantial darkness lies ahead.

There is a clear distinction between day and night.

A Dharma boat with a very common style came out of nowhere.

Regardless of its speed or appearance, this dharma boat is very inconspicuous, and it is the kind of artifact that can be bought in any market. It's just that its flying route is extremely precisely stuck in the gap between the monitoring of the stone tower.

Fa Zhou flew to a place not far from the Eternal Night Desert, and a powerful and unparalleled divine sense swept across the entire world in an instant.

After not noticing that there were any peepers hidden here, Fa Zhou fled directly into the eternal night without a pause.

The sticky darkness swayed slightly, and then there was no more sound.

It seemed that the swamp that had devoured an unknown number of creatures quickly returned to silence.