Chapter 851 Furious. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Everyone listened and nodded.

During the recent period, what happened between the Chongming Sect Master, the Sect Master's wife, and Mo Zi Pei Ling was really unbelievable, and only this argument can explain it clearly.

After a brief moment of silence, Fu Daoxuan said, "Anyway, let's pass on this matter first, and ask the disciples below to be careful about that newly-promoted Holy Son of the Chongming Sect."

"That's how it should be." Everyone else nodded, "I'll give you an order via voice transmission."

At this moment, a monk walked into the outside room and bowed to report: "My elders, the sword son and the prince are both awake."

Hearing this, everyone beamed with joy, immediately put aside what they were talking about, and ordered: "Quickly pass them over."

Before the words were finished, the person who spoke came to his senses, and quickly said, "The two children just woke up, so we went over there."

So, everyone got up together and walked towards the Nuan Pavilion where the two of them were housed.

Tianchen Peak, Xinuang Pavilion.

This place was originally the residence of an elder with a high status in Jiuyi Mountain. The furnishings are elegant and the materials are exquisite.

In the end, Kui Yuexiu woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and saw the strange ultramarine tent, with bursts of fragrance coming from his nose, looked sideways, and saw a stick of spiritual incense burning in a censer magic weapon, which was exhaling green cigarette.

This kind of fragrance can calm the soul and heal the wounds of the soul, even for his status, it is a precious thing.

At this moment, the injuries all over his body have completely healed.

Feeling the mana in his body, he couldn't help smiling wryly.

Turning into a god in one calamity... This is probably even rarer than the legendary transformation into a god in ten thousand calamities.

After all, in the entire Panya world, there are at least records of the transformation of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but there is no record of the transformation of the God of One Calamity!

It is truly unprecedented!

It's just that this is not something to be proud of...

However, at least he saved his life.

And my good friend Ning Wuye is safe and sound. It is a blessing that he only sacrificed himself to get the best ending in the mission of the Eternal Night Desert.

"I don't know what's wrong with Wuye's injury?" After gathering his composure, Kui Yueji thought to himself, and was about to get up to go out, but saw the door of the Nuan Pavilion suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The next moment, a group of elders came in mightily. These elders were all highly cultivated. Although many of them were not breathing well at the moment, and even had some blood stains on their clothes, they couldn't hide their strength.

The faces of quite a few of them are familiar to Zhong Kui Yue Ji, and they are the elders who he is not qualified to ask to see, even if they meet by chance while following the elders, he should bow carefully to greet the elders...

The current situation made him feel a little dazed, but as the heir of the dynasty, Zhong Kui Yue Ji quickly came back to his senses, immediately got up and saluted without thinking too much: "Disciple Zhong Kui Yue Ji pays respects to all seniors... ..."

At this moment, Wu Jixiang is the leader among the group of people. He noticed that the prince's breath was weak, but he only thought that he hadn't recovered from the calamity. , and sit down and talk."

"That's right." The other monks also nodded, "Sit down, don't be so cautious."

"How is the injury? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Do you want to take a few more top-grade pills? I still have them here."

"Where are the treasures of heaven and earth? Use more. Now is not the time to save."

Zhong Kui Yueji's eyes were full of doubts, but he was flattered to see that all the elders were kind to him, and immediately bowed to everyone before carefully sitting down next to him.

At this time, a high-ranking monk couldn't help but asked straight to the point: "Young friend Yuethorn, your transformation into a god this time is rare in ancient times."

"It's really showing off my rightful way!"

"The future of the righteous path rests on the shoulders of the juniors, and you are the most important among them..."

Ten Thousand Calamities Transformation into God? ?

Zhong Kui Yueji was taken aback, and after realizing it, he frowned and said, "Senior Qu misunderstood, this junior is not a god of transformation..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

It's too embarrassing to transform into a god in one calamity.

Moreover, there are still so many elders present...

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, isn't it the transformation of gods from a thousand calamities?

But seeing Zhong Kui Yueji's hesitant look on his face, he immediately looked at each other with a smile, and Wu Jixiang immediately comforted him: "You don't have to doubt Yueji! There are three kalpas, six kalpas, nine kalpas, and ten thousand kalpas. And you are not the usual three, six, or nine kalpas, so you can only be ten thousand kalpas!"

"Thousands of kalpas only exist in rumors and have never been seen in the world, but it is true, it really exists!"

Zhong Kui Yueji listened, took a deep breath, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "Grand Master, I am not a ten thousand calamity, I am a one calamity transformation..."

"The real God of Myriad Tribulations is Chongming Sect Pei Ling!"

"No, it should be said that it is the will of the fallen fairy. But after the beginning of the myriad calamities, according to what the three pillars in the dream said, the will of the fallen fairy has fallen into a deep sleep again..."

"It should be that the will of the Fallen Immortal was calculated by Pei Ling..."

Listening and listening, the entire Nuan Pavilion fell into dead silence.

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At the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, there is a palace.

In the hall, Su Lijing sat high on the main seat, and the long case in front of him was filled with various files.

He was at his desk reviewing important documents.

At this moment, a black-robed monk quickly stepped in, knelt on one knee and said, "I will see the suzerain."

Hearing this, Su Lijing slowly put down the ink pen in his hand, and looked coldly at his confidant.

He asked the other party to bring back Pei Ling's head within three days, but he didn't expect the other party to delay for so long!

With a slight turn of his mind, Su Li said, "Mission completed?"

The subordinate nodded respectfully: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful!"

As he spoke, he immediately took out eleven heads from the storage bag in one go, and then said, "These are all Pei Ling's heads, a total of eleven..."

boom! !

Before he could finish speaking, Su Lijing immediately struck out, smashing the subordinate's head into a puddle of flesh with one palm.

"Trash." Su Lijing said coldly.

He asked this subordinate to bring back Pei Ling's head, but the other party inexplicably brought back eleven heads, and they were all Pei Ling's heads?

How dare the other party come back and return to his life? ?

Just as he was thinking about it, another subordinate came in and knelt down to pay his respects: "Your subordinate will refer to the suzerain."

"What's the matter?" Su Lijing was still angry, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Say!"

This subordinate tremblingly said: "The hypocrisy has increased the bounty for Pei Ling, it has already... surpassed the suzerain..."

Su Lijing said coldly: "Is it such a trivial matter?"

However, the subordinate immediately said: "This subordinate feels that something is wrong, so I sent someone to investigate the hypocrisy, and it turned out..."

He hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't dare to speak out, but took out a jade slip, raised his hands above his head and said: "The cause and effect are all in this jade slip, and my subordinates haven't checked it yet."

Su Lijing frowned when he heard the words, took the jade slip with a little doubt, and immediately penetrated with his spiritual thoughts.

Soon, his complexion changed, and before he finished reading the jade slip, he slapped him again!

boom! ! !

The second subordinate turned into a puddle of meat again...

On the main seat, Su Lijing put down the jade slip with a gloomy expression.

Pei Ling is not at the Cold Dark Sword Sect, but at the boundary of the Samsara Tower!

What's more, the other party fell in love with Si Hong in front of the Reincarnation Pagoda, Tianshengjiao, Han'an Sword Sect, Liu Greed Dynasty, and Yanxi City...

No wonder Si Hongqing's handwriting was so scribbled back then, that's how it is! I see!

Thinking of this, Su Lijing slapped the long case in front of him into powder with one palm, furious!

"Pei Ling!!!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with Li's protection!"

"Now the suzerain of Chongming Sect is me, Su Lijing!!"

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