This place is a separate room used to set up the teleportation array. After going out, it is a spacious hall with exquisite furnishings and impeccable dust.

Pei Ling and Li Lieyue didn't want to look more at this moment, and walked downstairs.

The place where they teleported from was on the top floor of the tea house, and the teleportation array to the Chongmingzong was built in the backyard.

Squeak... Squeak... Squeak...

In the light of the stairs, the hem of the black gauze skirt quickly swept across the steps, and Li Lieyue slowly said: "The matter between you and the lord, the ancestor of the blood has personally intervened. In front of the ancestor that day, the lord had already agreed personally. So far. This time, he still forced his shot, despising the majesty of the Patriarch."

"As long as we return to the sect, Su Lijing's good days will be considered ruin!"

"Next, even if the ancestor doesn't say anything, my Li family will help the flames and ask for justice for you!"

"Dare to deceive Patriarch, even if Su Lijing is immortal this time, he will definitely not be able to sit down as the Sect Master."

"However, our current cultivation base has not yet reached the return to the void."

"So this vacated position of Sect Master is mostly the temporary replacement of Si Hongqing."

"Although according to the rules of the sect, this position is in the pockets of the two of us, and it will not take long to be in the right position. However, it is better to get the power of the sect as soon as possible."

"I am only in the late Nascent Soul stage. In a short period of time, I am hopeful that my distance will return, but it is still too early."

"After you return to the sect, the Li family will take care of the affairs of the suzerain. You don’t need to worry about it. It’s best to concentrate on practicing and strive for an early rebirth. Only when the cultivation base reaches the rebirth period can you enter the Lord’s Palace and officially inherit. Sovereign position!"

Pei Ling listened carefully. In fact, the position of Sect Master fell into the hands of Si Hongqing, and he sat in that position in person, almost...

Of course, if you think about it in your heart, you can't say it in front of Senior Sister Li.

The foot is real, but the two have already walked the rotten and cold stairs.

On one side of the promenade in front are closed doors, and on the other side are glazed windows facing the street.

The windows were wiped very clean, and they looked almost nothing, and the sky was completely shining in, making the corridors in front of them very bright.

It's just that Pei Ling felt more and more familiar with this scene.

At this time, they walked by the window, and the crowd outside was bustling. The wine flags were high on the opposite side. Xiaoer, wearing a tooth-colored blouse and black leggings, was guarding a wine urn that was half a person tall at the door, holding a wine made of bamboo. Spoon, while continuously scooping up the liquor in the urn, while yelling at the pedestrians passing by...

Looking at the sign with gold letters on the blue background on Xiao Er's head, and the shops covering the roads and trees on the left and right, Pei Ling's expression suddenly changed.

He immediately asked: "Senior Sister, this is Wan Huihai?!"

Li Lieyue nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of yin wind whimpered into the building.

The noisy and crowded street scene outside the window is like a mirage, and disappears in an instant.

The stickiness pounced like a substantive white mist, instantly flooding the entire field of vision.

A terrifying chill suddenly rose in Pei Ling's heart, the next moment...

boom! !

There was a dull loud noise not far away, and Senhan's breath came to his face like substance.

Li Lieyue and Dai's eyebrows frowned, and realized that it was wrong, she quickly took a crystal clear medicine to adjust her state.

Pei Ling said solemnly: "Senior Sister, stay alive, I'll go and have a look first!"

Li Lieyue immediately reduced her breath, and then said, "I'm with you!"

Peiling nodded, put his arms around her waist, and directly cast [Five Ghosts Tian Luo Dun], fleeing in the direction of the movement.

※※※

At the end of the promenade.

The white mist is misty and overwhelming.

Fu Xuanxu held the wooden door in his hand, standing behind him, Zhong Kui Yuejie, Ning Wuye, and Yan Mingwei, all looking solemnly at the human skin lanterns floating in the white mist.

This lantern... is not an artifact, but a ghost in the rebirth period!

Why is there such a degree of ghost suddenly appearing in Wanhuhaifang City? !

As the lantern approached, Fu Xuanxu immediately pressed the wooden door, trying to close it. It's just that when I opened the wooden door just now, it was extremely relaxed. Now I want to close the door. Two ordinary wooden doors that seem to be light and fluttering seem to be pressing against thousands of mountains. No matter how hard he tries, he can't move the slightest.

Do not!

With his cultivation base, even if it is really thousands of mountains, he can still move.

These two doors are heavier than thousands of mountains at this moment.

Fu Xuanxu hurriedly transmitted his voice: "Let's work hard together and close the door quickly!"

The other three people reacted instantly, and immediately stepped forward to help. When they reached out to touch the wooden door, they were all shocked. The two doors were icy cold, and almost instantly condensed their eyebrows with frost and snow.

The four men's mana ran wildly, and the cultivation base broke out again and again. With concerted efforts, the wooden door that was originally immobile was finally pushed a little bit.

The human skin lantern drifts slowly, getting closer and closer to the gate, ten feet, nine feet, eight feet...

Just the last ten feet...

boom!

The wooden door slammed shut!

Fu Xuanxu's eyes were quick, and he pushed the latch on.

The four of them all breathed a sigh of relief. The breath of the Void-returning ghost may not be as good as the incarnation of Su Lijing, but it was more than the Void-Returning Dragon Uncle they had been right before.

Once the opponent enters the building, with the current state of the four of them, there must be no life!

Just as they were thinking, the hoarse and jerky voice sounded directly in their ears: "For a long time, the wind and dust damage the old clothes...You young people, can you borrow a new coat from your old body?"

He whispered faintly, "For a long time I have been in trouble with my hometown, and wind and dust damage my old clothes...you young people, can you borrow new clothes for a use..."

The complexion of the four of them suddenly changed, and they turned their heads stiffly, only to see the human skin lantern that was still outside the door just now. They did not know when, they had actually appeared in the promenade!

The temperature of the entire corridor dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of ice quickly appeared on the ground and walls.

The four of them suddenly struggled, their hands and feet began to twitch, and they were covered in human skin, as if they wanted to get rid of their flesh!

Fu Xuanxu let out a cold snort. Among the four, he was the first to transform into a god. At this moment, he was the highest cultivation base and the strongest, but he suddenly woke up. Without any hesitation, he slapped the human skin lantern with one palm!

boom!

The palm was strong and sturdy, and the human skin lantern was suspended in the air, motionless and unharmed, but the repeated "borrowing new clothes" words suddenly stopped.

Needles can be heard quietly throughout the corridor for a moment.

It's like the tranquility before the storm.

The next moment, the human skin on the surface of the human skin lantern suddenly cracked a gap, like a weird smiling face, dark red blood gurgling.

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie...

The cracks grew bigger and bigger, making a stern sound like crying and laughing, echoing faintly in the whole teahouse.

Fu Xuanxu, who had just taken action, suddenly froze. Then, blood surged all over, accompanied by the tingling sound of scalp, the human skin broke free from him like a robe, as if he had himself. Of consciousness, staggered towards the lantern...