Um? ? !

The ancestor of the Li family was stunned.

I don't know how many years he has lived. At this moment, I can't help but feel a little confused. It's not Si Hongqing who picked Pei Ling, but Pei Ling picked and picked Si Hongqing? !

How can this be! ?

The ancestor had always looked like Gu Jing Wubo, and he was shocked rarely.

He quickly perceives it, and his pupils shrink slightly.

wrong!

Si Hongqing's current aura has indeed declined, although it is not obvious compared to his own cultivation base, but... what Ji Chi said may be true!

This this……

How did Pei Ling do it?

The opponent's cultivation base at that time should only be right for the formation of pill!

Seeing that the ancestors of the Li family seemed ignorant of this matter, Ji Chi also spread his voice: "According to my teaching disciples, Si Hongqing was picked up and pleaded for mercy."

"Puppet Dao, those little children are soft-hearted and want to step forward to rescue, but they were blocked by Pei Ling's natal knife just as they acted."

"The sword spirit still speaks loudly, even if it is the wife of the suzerain, it is also the cultivation resource of its master."

"Being able to be picked up by its owner is a blessing that has been cultivated in a few lifetimes."

"This Pei Ling deliberately brought the eight factions of truth to the onlookers, and let the life sword guard aside, to prevent others from ruining his good deeds..."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Li family was completely speechless.

He has only one thought in his mind now: No wonder Pei Ling had just broken through the late stage of pill formation at the time, and he was sure that he could become Nascent Soul within half a year!

It turns out that from the very beginning, this son made up his mind to adopt Bu Si Hongqing!

Si Hongqing is the wife of the current Sect Master of Saint Zong, how dare Pei Ling? !

and many more!

Sovereign wife!

The current lord of the Saint Zong is Su Lijing, and in the last true mission, Pei Ling suffered a bit from Su Lijing's hands. Later, when Li asked about the time he needed to condense the infant, the other party assured him that it would be half a year. ...

I see!

Although this matter, the Li family had already demanded compensation from the Su family for Peiling, and his ancestor also personally came forward and forced Su Li to retreat for half a year.

But this is not enough for Peiling!

The Sect Master let him suffer, and he retrieved it from the Sect Master's wife!

For this reason, he also specially called the Eight Schools of Zhenzhuan to watch in the past, and the world knows that this matter is deliberately disturbed!

As an ancestor of the Li family, he was also deceived by Pei Ling this time.

The other party pretends to be perfect, making him think that this son is useless except for his aptitude, and deliberately makes him look down on him, in order to make Li misunderstand the seriousness of his behavior and continue to help him seize the position of the holy son!

Right now, the other party slept with the wife of the sect master, broke through the top grade fairy infant, won the position of the saint child, and was able to enter the inheritance hall, and is now accepting the inheritance of the ancestor... and he, the ancestor, unexpectedly knows the truth.

So ruthless!

So courageous!

Good means!

Under the prestigious reputation, there are no vanities, this son does have the demeanor of the founder of the Holy Sect!

Do not!

When the Patriarch of the Holy Grandmaster cultivated like Pei Ling, there was no such thing as lawlessness.

The ancestor of the Li family suddenly thought that during the ceremony of the saint son, the eight factions not only did not send anyone to challenge Pei Ling, but also repeatedly claimed that they came here mainly to increase their horizons... he thought it was a scene, now Finally understood what was going on.

Yes, he has lived for thousands of years, and he has gained experience today...

What a natural devil!

Do not!

He is a born son!

He used to think that although this kid had a high level of cultivation, he was not good enough to hunt the moon, but now it seems...

Thinking of this, the ancestors of the Li clan shook his head slightly. The incident of Pei Ling was too much trouble. Once it broke out, the ancestors of the Su clan and Si Hong clan would surely be alarmed.

There are also those elders who are in retreat at the gate...

In any case, his Li family now has to quickly get rid of the relationship...

Therefore, the ancestor of the Li family immediately conveyed to Su Lijing: "Sect Master, the old man suddenly realized that he needs to retreat immediately. For the rest, please ask the Sect Master to take full control."

"The next day, the old man will certainly offer a generous gift, thinking that the lord will apologize."

Su Lijing replied indifferently: "It's okay, even if Senior Li goes to retreat, it's a Daoist ceremony. I will send someone to arrange for them."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Li family didn't say one more word, and the figure instantly disappeared from the seat.

At this time, the eight factions recovered from the shock one after another, and all agreed: "If this is the case, then let's go to learn more."

"Sect Master invites you, dare you not follow your orders?"

"It's very much..."

Si Hongqing watched coldly, his heart fluctuating.

In this ceremony of the Saint Child, she originally wanted to kill Pei Ling in public regardless of her intention!

But right now, as long as she sees Pei Ling, in her mind, she involuntarily recalls the last time she was lingering with the other party, as if she wanted to indulge in it.

Therefore, I wanted to shoot many times, but I endured it many times.

She knew very well in her heart that this was because the other party had made her into a furnace when the other party tried to pick her up last time.

It's just that Pei Ling's cultivation base is too low, no matter how strong the technique is, it's just futile.

Now, she deliberately did not remove the mark of the furnace ding on her body, just to be able to locate Pei Ling's position at any time.

The last time she solved the poison of Tianshanglei, she failed to find Pei Ling the first time. This should be because the other party hid in a special secret space and avoided her perception.

But right now, the other party has no secret realm to hide, and can't get rid of her lock!

Originally, she planned that after the ceremony was over, as soon as Pei Ling was alone, she would immediately remove the seal of the furnace and then capture the opponent, using the most cruel means to kill him to death.

But now, Su Lijing is going to preside over the ceremony of the Taoist couple for Pei Ling and the saintess?

Besides, drinking Pei Ling's wedding wine?

Hmm... I insulted my own disciple, became a priest with a younger saint, and she was also the presiding officer of her titular husband... This feeling... curious... so awesome...

Thinking about it, Si Hongqing's eyes were slightly blurred, but she quickly woke up, her face suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

Just as she calmed down, Su Lijing frowned and looked at her.

"Qing Ning, you are the wife of the sect master, and you should have the madam of the sect master." Su Lijing said in a deep voice, "Don't put on such a face under the eyes of everyone."

"The marriage of the saint son and saint woman into a Taoist couple is a matter of the saint sect's convention."

"This is a happy event, and also a grand event for my holy sect."

"Wait a minute to greet the eight guests with this seat."

Si Hongqing was angry, but Peiling humiliated her without telling her, she still wants to drink the other party's wedding wine? !

But then, there was only a twisted sense of suspense in her heart...

Different from those hypocritical and hypocritical ways, the monks of the Holy Sect, as long as everything is strong enough, everything is free to do!

However, Si Hongqing thought he was a strong person. Therefore, aware of his lack of thought, he did not want to restrain himself. He immediately sneered and said, "Okay!"

Seeing her obedient, Su Lijing finally nodded in satisfaction, and then warned uneasy: "Be happy next, don't lose my reputation as a holy sect on this occasion."

Si Hongqing smiled coldly, and then his eyes were slightly blurred, and then, there was another icy cold...

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Mu Yidian.

Under the personal orders of the Sect Master, many high-ranking monks took action together, and soon, the Great Hall of the Great Hall was arranged properly.

Outside the nave of the hall, there are clusters of flowers everywhere, carved with gold and jade, countless auspicious beasts and poultry with bright fur and clear voices, dancing around the hall.

Teams of beautiful and slim maids of foreign races put on colorful brocade clothes that are only worn on festivals, wearing red gold corollas, draped necks, and ribbons dancing back and forth, as if a colorful butterfly fluttered and checked for omissions.

At the same time, in the ancestral land of Li's family, in Li Yueyue's boudoir, she has long hair hanging down. It is rare that she did not continue to wear a black gauze dress, but only a white shirt, a beautiful figure, showing Exhaustive.

In the boudoir, at this moment, there are also lights and colors, and the jewels are dazzling.

The phantom maidservants, such as Jiaoni and Wuliu, were holding each of the gorgeous and precious hairpin rings for Li Lieyue to choose.