I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 679: Sovereign exits. (First one! Please subs

Tian Gen Palace.

When the ancestor Li took Pei Ling to leave, Su Lijing thought about it, summoned his subordinates, and asked, "Is there anything major happening in this seclusion for more than a month?"

Although his retreat was very short this time, it was his habit. As the lord of a sect, all trivial matters were delegated power, and it was fine to ignore it.

However, the general trend of the whole world must be grasped at all times.

After the hand salute, he respectfully said: "According to the Sect Master, the biggest thing that has happened in the past month or so is that the fourth true biography of our sect, Pei Ling, is about to be the son of the saint."

"In addition to the Tianshengjiao, Reincarnation Tower, and Wushi Mountain Villa, the Li family also sent invitations to the Five Puppet Daoists this time."

"Right now, the eight major factions are gathering in our sect."

"All are waiting for the start of the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son."

"The false Dao also requires that, like the Three Sect Alliance, use the true disciple to prove the Dao for Pei Ling, and if you lose, you will surrender a copy of Dao Yun."

"If you win, my Zong will give a copy of Taoism."

"This point, Li has already agreed."

"In addition, yesterday, for some reason, the eight major factions each came to an ancestor, and they all said it was to observe the ceremony of the saint son."

"Then just today, news of Pei Ling breaking through the Nascent Soul suddenly came out."

Su Lijing listened and nodded. Li made an exception and sent an invitation to the Five Puppet Dao Sects. I would like to know that it must be to make Pei Ling famous.

That kid was able to escape from his incarnation of will, no matter what method he used, it was indeed worth Li's doing.

In addition, there should also be a meaning to guard against him again...

It's just that this is too small to underestimate his Su Lijing's measurement.

As the Sovereign of the Saint Zongtang Hall, he is fine for one shot. If he hits a junior twice, his face is so worthless?

Even though the Su Clan was still unwilling, but at his level, his own interests had long been more important than the Su Clan as a whole.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing shook his head slightly.

He has just checked Pei Ling's cultivation strength, which is stronger than Li Lieyue at the beginning!

It just so happened that the whole world came to see how his holy sect's Tianjiao used his own power to coerce all his peers!

The only thing that made him a little puzzled at the moment was that since the Eight Great Sects had already been there, why did they send their ancestors again?

However, this is not particularly important.

This is the site of the Holy Sect. There are nine heavens and ten grounds of Yin and Yang, and there is a great formation of the Buddha, and there are all the elders who are in retreat. No matter how many people are sent by the Eighth Congress, the Holy Sect will not be threatened.

Thinking of this, Su Lijing instructed: "I see, let's step back."

After his subordinates resigned, before a while, the gate of Tiangen Palace opened wide, and a tall and majestic figure walked out slowly.

He swam around, looked around slightly, stepped out, and appeared on the bank of a lake in the middle of a valley.

This valley is lush and lush, with lush vegetation, and only the lake and its surroundings, there is no grass growing.

At this moment, on the lake, a luxurious dock was being reflected, the doors and windows were closed, no one was visible.

"I'm sorry." Su Lijing stood by the lake, standing with his hands holding hands, and said lightly, "The fourth true biography, Pei Ling, has become a top-grade fairy infant. The ceremony of the holy child is about to begin. Come out quickly and go with this seat. witness."

After speaking, I saw ripples on the surface of the lake, but Si Hong did not hear any response.

Su Lijing waited for a while, and saw that there was still no change in his surroundings. He couldn't help but frown. Si Hongqing's breath was inside. What did he mean if he didn't answer his own words?

So, he went on to say: "The saint son and saint woman's orthodox ceremony is related to the most fundamental inheritance of my saint sect. Even if we are the sect master and the sect master's wife, we must be present to witness it personally."

"This is the rule set by the Patriarch, and no one has ever violated it."

"Moreover, this time the eight factions are coming together. Don't lose the face of my Saint Sect in front of the people of the world."

This time, Si Hongqing inside finally made a move, and she coldly replied, "Holy Sect's face? Huh!"

Before the words fell, I saw the reflected dock on the calm lake slightly swaying, and the scenery changed, but it turned into an elegantly furnished flower hall.

Neizhong Si Hongqing's expression was gloomy, he stood up from the table, and immediately, fluttering up, he instantly appeared not far from Su Lijing, and stood in the air.

Su Lijing nodded slightly when he saw it. Si Hongqing had a slightly better attitude except when he had something to look for, and he always treated him neither lukewarm nor lukewarm.

Therefore, seeing the other party behaved like this, he didn't notice any problem at all, and immediately said: "Then let's go."

After speaking, Su Lijing summoned a luxurious stance, pulled by the thirteen skull dragon, walked in and sat down, and looked at Si Hongqing.

Si Hongqing showed a chill, but in the end he walked up without a word and sat side by side with him.

As the bead curtain fell, the thirteen skull dragons all let out a low roar, and immediately pulled up, soaring into the clouds, and rushing to the main seat of the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Child.

Soon, they arrived at the venue, Su Lijing thought with a thought, the bone dragon and the footsteps disappeared in an instant, he and Si Hongqing simultaneously used methods, and instantly appeared in the seats of the suzerain and the wife of the suzerain.

Perceiving the movement, all the high-ranking cultivators of the Eight Sects looked at them one after another.

Si Hongqing was expressionless, her expression cold.

On the other hand, Su Lijing smiled and greeted everyone with ease: "Everyone, you have a long way to go."

"My fourth true biography of the Holy Sect, Pei Ling, will be the righteous son today. Everyone comes to watch the ceremony, and Peng Xun is brilliant!"

When the eight high-ranking monks heard that, no matter the righteous demon, they all looked weird.

This Su Lijing is the sect master of the heavy Ming sect, and the wife of the knot hair was slept in public by the disciples, so she didn't care at all?

Moreover, are you still going to host the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son for that disciple at the moment?

However, if you want to return to thinking like this, after all, they are here to participate in the Grand Ceremony of the Sacred Child of the Chongming Sect this time. Some scenes have to be perfunctory.

So, Nie Lao, the supreme protector of the natural religion, smiled and said: "Sect Master Su is serious, and I haven't seen the Sect Master these days... When I saw it today, the Sect Master was very energetic, which was very different from usual."

Su Lijing smiled slightly: "Lao Nie is absurd, it's just a little bit of experience in cultivation."

Before I finished speaking, I listened to Menghui of Wushi Villa and asked curiously: "What's the experience? By the way, you..."

"Menghui Jinxian, the inheritance of the Saint Sect is very different from that of ours. Even if Sect Master Su and Pan tell me, you and I may not be able to use it together. It's rare to see it right now, so let's not talk about it." After blocking, there were branches out of the festival, Old Nie coughed, hurriedly interrupted Menghui, and turned away from the subject, "By the way, Sect Master Su, we have never heard of this Pei Ling before, but we don’t know, this disciple... what do you think? ?"