Three days passed by in a hurry.

Juhong Pavilion.

A stick of incense curls up in the gold-coated copper Boshan incense burner. The whole house is full of aura, fresh and peaceful.

Pei Lingfu is sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he is concentrating on practicing. The magic power around his body is flowing like an ocean, surging like a tide, and his momentum is rising steadily.

Although it is said that he is unable to improve his cultivation level now, but the war is coming, he needs to maintain his condition at all times and maintain it at its peak!

Four female nuns wearing black robes and hoods covering their faces stood quietly by the side.

When the cigarette in the stove was half burned, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the restrictions of Juhong Pavilion were slightly touched, and soon a familiar voice came from outside the pavilion:

"My subordinate Gao Huijing, the three-day period has come, so I came to invite you."

"May I ask how the Holy Son is living? Is there any inconvenience?"

Pei Ling thought and immediately noticed that Gao Huijing and two subordinates were standing in front of the gate of Juhong Pavilion to inquire.

He sent a message and replied: "Everything is fine, I am ready."

"I wonder if your emperor is ready?"

Outside the gate of Juhong Pavilion, Gao Huijing heard the words, gave a slight salute and said: "Your Majesty has arrived at the sky above Lujing to wait for you."

Pei Ling said: "Okay, I'll set off now."

Gao Huijing nodded slightly and saluted again: "I am going to report to Your Majesty that I, the king and ministers, are waiting for the arrival of the Holy Son."

After the words fell, Pei Ling felt the breath outside the door quickly disappear.

He lifted up his robe and stood up. The moment he stood up, his cultivation aura did not leak out at all, but there was an unparalleled aura that rose into the sky, like a peerless fierce sword, cleaving the sky and the earth, invincible.

All races have an invincible road, momentum comes first!

The war hasn't started yet, but his strength has increased by 10% out of thin air!

True Immortal Will is indeed right!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling walked out of the main room and said, "Come to the court."

His voice was calm and not high-pitched, but it instantly spread throughout the Juhong Pavilion and fell into the ears of every monk here.

The four women in black robes were slim and graceful, but seemed to have no sense of sanity, and followed closely behind them step by step.

In front of the main house where Pei Ling lives is a very wide courtyard with green brick paving and a beautiful pond.

In just the blink of an eye, Shi Nanzi, Lian Tongzi, Yu Ziji, Shu Wu, Tianshengjiao Zhuluding... immediately appeared in the originally empty court. After seeing Pei Ling, they all bowed their knees and saluted: "I haven't seen you for three days.

The Immortal Emperor's state of mind seems to have changed again, which is really gratifying!"

"The days of reincarnation, the ups and downs of fortune, Holy Son Pei, the false Tao just spent a lot of time just to greet us,

He is indeed a big thief in this world. Why not take advantage of this opportunity to spread the disease and help the cause of heaven and earth...

"One day without seeing the Holy Son and Master is like three autumns. I long for the Holy Son and Master, and I am willing to do the work of a dog or horse for the Master...

Pei Ling glanced at them calmly without saying anything.

Immediately afterwards, Li Hange came with the Li family's children and Si Hongduo. After walking into the moon cave door, he immediately saluted: "Holy Son!"

Pei Ling nodded and looked inside the moon cave door. After a while, Ouyang Xianxing hurried over with the disciples of Jiansang's lineage: "Greetings to the Holy Son! I'm late, please forgive me!"

Although the cultivation level of Jiansang's lineage is low, they have the largest number of people. At this moment, speaking in unison, everyone is full of energy and energy.

The morale is extremely high. It seems that in the past three days, I have gone through a lot of hard training, and my momentum is as bright as a rainbow.

Pei Ling nodded slightly in approval. The disciples took the initiative to study and practice diligently without his urging. This was of course a good thing. Especially the disciples from the Jiansang lineage, who were considered his direct disciples.

When his mind was spinning, he raised his hand to take out the large Dharma boat and said briefly: "Get on the boat and go to the capital!"

Everyone was refreshed and responded in unison: "Yes!"

※※※Loujing.

This is the most majestic and huge city in the vast territory of the Liuli Dynasty, and it is also the most prosperous place in the entire dynasty.

At present, the city wall is used as a boundary, and within a hundred miles, the formation is operating. All mortal creatures and low-level monks are prohibited from entering. Entry and exit are through the teleportation formation a hundred miles away to avoid accidental injury.

In the city, the streets and alleys are busy with traffic, and all the teahouses, restaurants, inns...all have water mirrors raised.

At this moment, in the mirror, there is a vast blue sky with white clouds.

In front of the water mirror, mortals, casual cultivators, and foreigners swarmed in, trying their best to find the most convenient viewing position.

"The rumors are actually true! Is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect really here to challenge His Majesty?"

"The news was released by Cicada Tower, how can it be false?"

"That's true, but I didn't expect that the Holy Son would be so bold...

"Haha, that holy son doesn't even spare the wife of the sect leader of his own sect, let alone other sects..."

"Speaking of the wife of the Demon Sect leader, there is a photographic jade slip produced by the Tiansheng Sect here on the trail. You can have a copy of it with an eighty-grade spiritual stone..."

"Take a photo? The eighty-grade low-grade spiritual stone, a product of the Innate Cult, must be fake! How dare you openly sell fakes in the imperial court? Don't run away!"

Only then did the sky turn white, and the entire city of Gujing was already completely lively.

Countless creatures have prepared fruits, tea and water, waiting for the grand occasion.

And beyond the city defense formation of Lujing, a group of white clouds floated high in the sky.

The clouds look like a piece of land, surrounded by flower forests and ponds, a majestic tower stands quietly.

At this moment, the canopy on the city tower is high and there are numerous beaded curtains.

On the throne in the center, a majestic figure is already sitting upright, with twelve crowns hanging down. The emperor's expression cannot be seen clearly, but his aura is as vast as the sea, but extremely calm.

Next to the throne, there are four special seats, where four monks whose attire is incompatible with the imperial court are sitting.

The first one is an old man in a blue shirt. His face is old and pale, his eyes are as clear as a baby. He is holding a fly whisk, and his temperament is peaceful, as if he has emerged from the world. The second one is a beauty of 128 years old.

Decorate flower hairpins,

The man has a red face, crimson lips and white teeth, and is extremely graceful. A luan bird is perched on his shoulder, and he is elegant and graceful. The third is the man with bamboo crowns, mango shoes, and a loose coat. He is carrying a sword box on his back. He is handsome and tall, with sword intent lingering all over his body;

In the end, there was a veteran who was fully armored. His armor was already scarred, and he was full of iron and blood.

It was the envoys from Jiuyi Mountain, Su Zhentian, Han An Sword Sect and Yanxi City who came to watch the ceremony.

Behind these four people, there are dozens of young disciples standing respectfully. Looking at their cultivation aura, they are all descendants of the same sect of the four people.

These disciples are neatly dressed and behave politely, which shows that they have great religious upbringing. However, most of them seem to have unstable cultivation, as if they have injuries in their bodies that have not yet recovered.

Under the envoys of the four sects, many seats were set up according to the rank of imperial officials, and now they are all occupied.

In front of each seat, spiritual fruit and spiritual tea were placed, which was luxurious and elegant, as if a grand banquet was about to begin.
Chapter completed!