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Chapter 165: Furious.

Everyone listened and nodded.

In recent times, what has happened between the Chongming Sect's leader, his wife, and the devil Pei Ling is so unbelievable that only this explanation can explain it clearly.

After a brief moment of silence, Fu Daoxuan said: "In any case, let's pass on this matter first and let the disciples below be careful about the new saint son of Chongming Sect."

"That's how it should be." Everyone else nodded, "I'll send a message and give you instructions."

At this moment, a monk walked in from outside and bowed to report: "Dear elders, the sword master and the prince are both awake."

Hearing this, everyone looked happy and immediately put aside what they were talking about and ordered: "Send them over quickly."

Before he finished speaking, the person who spoke came to his senses and quickly said, "The two children have just woken up, we are going over there."

So, everyone stood up together and walked towards the Nuang Pavilion where the two of them were placed.

Tianchen Peak, Xinuang Pavilion.

This place was originally the residence of an elder with a high status in Jiuyi Mountain. The furnishings are elegant and the materials used are exquisite.

At the end of the day, Sunflower woke up slowly and opened her eyes to see an unfamiliar ultramarine tent. A faint fragrance came from her nose. Looking sideways, she saw a stick of incense burning in the magic weapon of the incense burner.

cigarette.

This kind of fragrance can calm the soul and heal the soul's injuries. Even for someone of his status, it is a precious thing.

At this moment, the injuries all over his body had completely healed.

Feeling the magic power in his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Transforming into a god in one catastrophe... I'm afraid it's even rarer than the legendary god who transformed into a god in ten thousand kalpas.

After all, in the entire Panya Realm, there are records of the transformations of gods in ten thousand kalpas, but there is no record of transformations of gods in one kalpa!

It is truly unprecedented!

It's just that this is not something to be proud of...

However, at least I saved my life.

Moreover, my friend Ning Wuye is safe and sound. In this mission in the Evernight Desert, I only sacrificed myself, but got the best ending. It is a blessing from heaven.

"I wonder how Wuye's injury is?" After calming down, Zhong Kui Yueji secretly thought in her mind. She was about to get up and go out, but she saw the door of Nuange was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The next moment, a group of elders walked in in a mighty manner. These elders were all highly cultivated. Although many of them had unstable auras at the moment, and there were even some blood stains on their clothes, they could not hide their strength.

The faces of quite a few of them were familiar to Zhongkui Yueji. They were the elders who he was not qualified to ask for, so even if he happened to meet them while following their elders, he would still bow down and greet them carefully...

The current situation made him feel a little stunned, but as the crown prince of the dynasty, Zhong Kui Yueji quickly came to his senses. He immediately stood up and saluted without thinking too much: "Disciple Zhong Kui Yueji, I would like to pay my respects to all seniors...

…”

At this moment, the leader of the group of people was Wu Jixiang. He noticed that the prince's breath was weak, but he just thought that he had not recovered from the catastrophe. He showed approval, raised his hand and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, the prince's injury has not healed yet."

, sit down and talk."

"That's right." The other monks also nodded, "Sit down, don't be so formal."

"How's the injury? But you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Would you like to take a few more top-quality elixirs? I still have them here."

"Where are the treasures of heaven and earth? Use more. Now is not the time to save."

Zhongkui Yueji's eyes were full of doubts, but she was quite flattered when she saw that the elders were all so kind to her. She immediately bowed to everyone and then carefully sat down at the bottom.

At this time, a senior monk couldn't hold himself back and couldn't help asking straight to the point: "Little friend Yueji, your transformation into a god this time is extremely rare."

"It really promotes the power of my righteous way!"

"The future of righteousness lies on the shoulders of you and other juniors, especially you..."

The God of All Tribulations??

Zhong Kui Yueji was startled. After she realized what she was doing, she frowned and said, "Senior Qu has misunderstood. This junior is not the God of All Tribulations..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Transforming into a god in one calamity is really too embarrassing.

Moreover, there are still so many elders present...

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Wasn't it the God of Ten Thousand Calamities?

But seeing Zhongkui Yueji's hesitant look on his face, he immediately looked at each other and smiled. Wu Jixiang immediately spoke to comfort him: "Yueji, you don't have to doubt! Transformation into gods is divided into three kalpas, six kalpas, nine kalpas and ten thousand kalpas.

And you are not the ordinary three, six, or nine calamities, so you can only be ten thousand calamities!"

"Although the Ten Thousand Tribulations only exist in rumors and have never been seen in eternity, they are indeed real and exist!"

Zhongkui Yueji listened, took a deep breath, and had no choice but to explain: "Grand Master, I am not a kalpa of ten thousand kalpas, I am a god of one kalpa..."

"The real god of all tribulations is Pei Ling of Chongming Sect!"

"No, it should be said that it is the will of the fallen immortal. But after the beginning of the tribulation, according to the Three Pillars Immortal in the dream, the will of the fallen immortal has fallen into a deep sleep again..."

"It should be that the fallen immortal's will was plotted by Pei Ling..."

As he listened, the entire Nuan Pavilion fell into deathly silence.

※※※

At the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, stay at the palace.

In the Guangdian Hall, Su Lijing was sitting high in the main seat. The long case in front of him was filled with various case files.

He was sitting at his desk reviewing important documents.

At this moment, a black-robed monk quickly walked in, knelt on one knee and said: "I see you, the sect master."

Hearing this, Su Lijing slowly put down the ink pen in his hand and looked coldly at his confidant who was looking down.

He asked the other party to bring back Pei Ling's head within three days, but he didn't expect that the other party actually delayed it for so long!

After a slight change of mind, Su Li said: "Is the mission completed?"

The subordinate nodded respectfully: "Thank you!"

As he spoke, he immediately took out eleven heads from the storage bag, and then said, "These are all Pei Ling's heads, eleven in total..."

Bang!!

Before he could finish speaking, Su Lijing immediately took action and slapped the subordinate's head into a puddle of flesh.

"Trash." Su Lijing said coldly.

He asked this subordinate to bring back Pei Ling's head, but the other party brought him back eleven heads for no apparent reason, and they were all Pei Ling's heads?

How dare the other party come back to resume his life?

Just as he was thinking about it, another subordinate came in and knelt down to say hello: "I see you, the sect master."

"What's the matter?" Su Lijing was still angry, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Tell me!"

The subordinate said tremblingly: "The bounty for Pei Ling has been increased. It has... surpassed the sect leader..."

Su Lijing said coldly: "Is it such a small thing?"

But the subordinate then said: "My subordinate felt that something was wrong, so he sent someone to investigate the pseudo-dao, and the result..."

He hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not dare to speak directly. Instead, he took out a jade slip, raised his hands above his head and said: "The cause and effect are all in this jade slip, and my subordinates have not checked it yet."

Su Lijing frowned upon hearing this, took the jade slip with some doubts, and immediately penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts.

Soon, his expression changed, and before he could finish reading the jade slip, he slapped it with another palm!

Bang!!!

The second subordinate turned into a puddle of meat again...

On the main seat, Su Lijing put down the jade slip with a gloomy expression.

Pei Ling is not in Han An Sword Sect, but in the realm of Samsara Tower!

Moreover, the other party also complained to Si Hong in front of the Reincarnation Tower, the Tiansheng Sect, the Han An Sword Sect, the Liuhu Dynasty, and Yanxi City...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing smashed the long case in front of him into powder with one palm, and became furious!

"Pei Ling!!!"

"Don't think that with the Li family protecting you, you can do whatever you want!"
Chapter completed!
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