"Try again in a few days!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately sent a message to the female nuns in the cave: "That guest is temporarily busy and cannot make the appointment today."

"The mother will be here soon."

In each quiet room, the female nuns who were dressing up immediately responded: "Yes!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then moved his figure and immediately disappeared into the cave.

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In the gloomy, desolate valley, the dark palace crawled like a giant beast.

The plaque "Chaona" hangs high, reflecting the cold and sharp brilliance against the scorching sun.

In the square in front of its main entrance, a dark sculpture stands quietly, its eyes full of malice, staring at all the creatures who come here.

Suddenly, the space squirmed, and a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a knife came out.

The group of statues, which had just been filled with a cold and malicious aura, suddenly lowered their eyes, as if they did not dare to look directly at Pei Ling.

Pei Ling did not hide his aura and strode towards the palace gate.

The palace, which originally seemed to be deserted, suddenly opened its main entrance.

Two ghost maids in gorgeous clothes, one on the left and one on the right, carrying human skin lanterns, came out to greet him respectfully.

It is Jiao Ni and Wuliu.

"Welcome to the Holy Son!" The two girls bowed their knees and saluted with supple postures. "The master is practicing, please come with the Holy Son."

Pei Ling nodded and followed them into the palace.

Inside the palace, it was as dark and cold as before, but for Pei Ling, no matter the surrounding darkness or the very restrained rustling, there was no sense of threat or unknown.

He walked along the corridor as if he were walking on an extremely familiar tree-lined avenue.

Not long after, the two ghost maids stopped in front of the door of a side hall and saluted again: "The master is inside, maid, please leave."

Immediately, their figures disappeared quietly.

At the same time, the bone fire lampstands inlaid on both sides of the corridor were bright and pale, illuminating the tall hall door to every detail.

Pei Ling didn't hesitate and immediately opened the door and entered.

Behind the door is a very spacious palace with simple furnishings. Under the smoke-like curtain is a jade cloud bed engraved with ghosts.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

On the bed of clouds, Li Lieyue was dressed in black like night, with bright runes on her eyebrows. Against the backdrop of her green temples and red face, she looked even more cold and beautiful. She was sitting down to practice, and the aura around her body was surging, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Opposite her, Si Hongmiaoli sat cross-legged in a high bun and a brocade dress. She was wearing a white dress embroidered with blood-colored manzhu and sahua flowers, which looked like blood-stained snow, making her flamboyant and gorgeous temperament even more intense.

At this moment, Si Hongmiaoli was also practicing with his eyes closed.

Upon noticing Pei Ling's entrance, the two of them cast spells at the same time and stopped the movement of their magic power.

Li Lieyue opened her eyes and looked at Pei Ling. She nodded slightly and asked slowly: "Junior Brother Pei, did the trip go well?"

Pei Ling nodded slightly. Perhaps because she experienced one more divine transformation tribulation, Senior Sister Li's current cultivation has reached the late stage of divine transformation.

Si Hongmiaoli's cultivation has also reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul. His aura is like seeds nourished by spring rain, full of vitality, and undulating like water. He is obviously on the verge of a breakthrough!

Under the current circumstances, it may take some time for Senior Sister Li to break through and return to the void, but Si Hongmiaoli can transform into a god at any time...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "Everything went well, now only the last battle is left."

"This battle can only begin after Si Hong Qingyan officially ascends the throne."

"I will win this last battle!"

Li Lieyue smiled slightly: "That's good."

"My cultivation has reached the late stage of becoming a god."

"If you practice for a while longer, you can try to break through and return to the void."

"Your mother no longer needs to worry about the pressure from the Li family to ask you to inherit the position of sect leader."

Pei Ling nodded: "Okay!"

Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Senior sister, Miao Li, I am here just to speed up your cultivation."

As he said that, he had already arrived beside Li Lieyue and Si Hongmiaoli. Before they could react, he directly hugged them from left to right...

For a time, the hall felt warm and cozy, the tents were swaying, flying like raindrops, and all kinds of movements came and went.

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A few days later.

Outside the gate of Chongming Zongshan.

The mountains are rolling up and down, the rivers and streams are intertwined, and the mist is lingering, creating a beautiful scenery of the mountains and wilderness.

Suddenly, golden bells rang in the sky, and a magnificent dragon chariot, surrounded by many monks, with fluttering flags and feather fans, arrived in the air.

Outside the dragon chariot, there are iron hooves like forests, dragon-like horse-like beasts and mounts that look majestic and majestic. The saddles, reins and bridles all exude a bright light, but they are also magic weapons.

The cold light of swords, guns, swords and halberds complement each other with the brilliance of jewelry. It does not appear vulgar, but only makes you feel graceful and luxurious.

On the backs of the strange beasts close to the dragon chariot are several young men and women in bright yellow robes. The aura around them reveals a clear sense of majesty and compassion, which is the exclusive inheritance of the Zhongkui family, [Huangming Shenglu].

After them, there were some important ministers dressed in purple and red.

At this time, looking at the forbidden [Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin and Yang Cluster and Buddha Formation] gradually revealed in the void ahead, the important ministers quickly communicated with each other: "The Chongming Demon Sect is insatiable!"

"The enthronement ceremony of the sect leader Jian Zuo actually requires admission and accommodation fees!"

"The four sects of the devil are all despicable and shameless."

"The Chongming Sect is even more greedy. It has always been like this. It's just that the charges this time are unbelievably high..."

"Hmph! If it weren't for Shengzi Pei, why would we come here?"

As he spoke, the mighty team had already stopped not far from the formation.

The beaded curtain of the dragon chariot rolls up, revealing a space inside that is far wider than the outside. It is as deep as a broad hall. On the Danqi, there are figures sitting with complete crowns and crowns.

But they were all the supreme emperors of the Liulu Dynasty, as well as the current emperor of the Zhongkui family, Zhongkui Youzhi. Next to Zhongkui Youzhi was the elegant and solemn queen with a phoenix crown and Zhaiyi.

All the emperors wore crowns and numerous beads to cover their faces. They had majestic temperaments and surging magic power around their bodies. Men and women could only be judged by their bodies.

At this time, the Chongming Sect's sect-protecting formation suddenly opened, and a long bridge of blood and bones rose up until it reached the front of the team.

On the long bridge, a group of figures walked forward. The leader was dressed in a golden crown, with white beard and hair. On his finger, he wore a ring with "Nine A" engraved on it. He was the Supreme Elder who was born in the Li family.

Behind him were a group of neatly dressed and dignified inner disciples.

After showing up, everyone bowed slightly.

Elder Li Taishang immediately smiled and said: "The Liuhu Dynasty is here, and our sect will shine brightly!"

"There are a total of three hundred and twenty-seven people in the Imperial Dynasty's trip."

"Among them, there are four people who have transcended tribulations, seven people who have joined the path, and those who have returned to the void...the total admission fee is..."

"The total accommodation fee is..."

"total……"

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