Teahouse.

Outside the glass window, the mist is billowing and surging like a tidal wave.

Mo Lilan sat cross-legged on the chair alone, her breath calm and her expression calm.

She has refined all the power of laws and her vitality has been completely restored.

Suddenly, Mo Lilan seemed to notice something, and immediately flicked her sleeves, and the wooden door suddenly opened.

A magnificent sedan chair appeared from the mist.

The sedan curtain rolled up in the wind, revealing Pei Ling in the middle, and Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua on the left and right.

At this time, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua had already changed into new clothes, and their long hair had been tidied up a little, and they could not see their previous embarrassment at all.

When they saw the door of the teahouse open, they were about to help Pei Ling get out of the sedan chair, when they saw Pei Ling open his eyes and "suddenly" wake up. There was no sign of weakness in his breath. He hugged their waists and escaped instantly.

Enter the teahouse.

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua were stunned. Where was Pei Ling's injury?

The next moment, the sedan chair disintegrated like a phantom. Mo Lilan thought in her mind, "Bang", and the door of the teahouse closed instantly.

She glanced at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua, and immediately asked: "Where is the power of law?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, Pei Ling replied directly: "They encountered something on the way, and the power of the law was used by me. Please be patient, my fellow immortals. When I go out again, I will definitely bring them with me."

Enough power of law to supply you."

Mo Lilan frowned slightly, but after snorting coldly, she said calmly: "Since it was Pei Xianyou who took action personally, don't keep me waiting for too long."

Pei Ling nodded: "Don't worry!"

Immediately afterwards, he immediately sent a message secretly, "My two Taoist companions, please don't let them go out to search again."

"Please, my dear fellow immortals, please take care of them and take good care of them."

Mo Lilan nodded slightly and said via voice: "Yes."

Pei Ling glanced at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua, and immediately sent a message to them: "Senior Sister Li, I will go out again and will be back soon. You can practice in the building first, don't worry about me."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I am going to search for the power of the law. I will explain various situations to you after I come back. Before I come back, no matter what the circumstances, do not leave the teahouse..."

After saying this, Pei Ling immediately left without waiting for Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua to respond.

But the next moment, Li Lieyue suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Pei Ling suddenly stiffened, and countless excuses and explanations quickly ran through his mind. He was about to speak out when he heard Li Lieyue's calm tone: "Be careful!"

After saying these two words, Li Lieyue said no more and at the same time let go of Pei Ling's hand.

For a moment, Pei Ling couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Yan Minghua took out the [Pulling Evil Flag], handed it to him, and reminded: "Fellow Daoist Pei, your [Pulling Evil Flag]."

Pei Ling came back to his senses immediately. He took a deep breath, first took the [Evil Punishment Flag], and then turned back to the two of them. He wanted to explain something, but he opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know where to start. In the end, everything

Emotions and melancholy were all transformed into four words: "Wait for me to come back!"

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua both looked at Pei Ling quietly. After hearing this promise, they both nodded slightly.

Pei Ling didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly walked out.

At this moment, Mo Lilan's sleeves moved slightly, and the wooden door opened with a "squeak".

The cold air hit my face.

Pei Ling strode across the threshold, and his figure quickly disappeared into the white mist.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" and the wooden door quickly closed.

The door blocked the steady stream of cold air, which also caused the tea house to fall into silence.

Seeing that Pei Ling had left, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua looked away at the same time.

Li Lieyue turned to Mo Lilan and said, "Senior Mo, I'll go up and rest first."

She had just transformed into a god after nine calamities, and needed some time to understand the mysteries of transforming into a god. Only in this way could she display her true strength at the critical moment.

In addition, many of the methods passed down by the Saintess of Chongming Sect are just a good opportunity to practice.

Mo Lilan nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Li Lieyue turned around and walked upstairs.

Yan Minghua stood there and asked, "Senior Mo, Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Zhongkui, and Senior Brother Ning, have they not come back yet?"

Mo Lilan said briefly: "No."

After hearing this, Yan Minghua nodded slightly, but instead of going upstairs like Li Lieyue, he walked directly to the side and sat cross-legged to practice.

Soon, the entire teahouse returned to silence, as if there was no one around.

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As soon as Pei Ling walked out of the teahouse, thick and cold mist surged in, completely submerging him at the snap of his fingers.

Then an extremely luxurious sedan chair appeared. She was wearing a bright red wedding robe and her head was covered with a wedding handkerchief. Her graceful and graceful figure stood beside the sedan chair and curtsied to him.

Immediately, the pink bride lightly gathered her skirt, raised her wide sleeves slightly, and a slender white catkin protruded from the blood-red cuffs. She lifted up the red and gold-embellished sedan curtain, and respectfully served Pei Ling inside to take a seat.

Immediately afterwards, she also walked into the sedan.

Pei Ling sat down on the main seat of the sedan chair, frowning slightly and looking gloomy.

He didn't know what went wrong. Now that Yan Minghua knew his identity, he could only find opportunities to explain the situation one by one.

But when Yan Minghua and Senior Sister Li were both present, he didn't know how to face it...

He and Senior Sister Li were the first to know each other. Along the way, [Blood Fiend Sword Technique], [Blood Fiend Sword Soul], [Vampire Escape Technique], [Burning Night Chapter], [Netherworld Flame Burning World Youwei Great Technique]

】...They were all gifts from Senior Sister Li.

Moreover, when his cultivation level was still low, because of the protection of Senior Sister Li, the elder of the outer sect Li Ping did not dare to touch him, the leader of the inner sect Miao Chengyang did not dare to kill him, and the true disciple Su Zhenhe wanted to eliminate him.

Then Kuai, but also worried...

He cannot be where he is today without the support and care of Senior Sister Li.

And Yan Minghua...

The relationship between him and Su Zhen Tian Tian Ji is much simpler.

Although the system was mentally retarded in that matter, the essence was that he was at fault in the first place...

While Pei Ling was thinking a lot, the pink bride twisted her waist, got up from the seat at the bottom, and sat directly on his lap.

"Master, where are you going?" the pink bride asked in a soft voice.

His eyes, covered by a gorgeous hi-handkerchief, looked at Pei Ling with a glint of water in his eyes.

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly came back to his senses. Feeling the cold and soft body in his arms, he subconsciously stretched out his arms to stop the other person's waist, and rubbed his thigh with one hand as he straddled his lap.

"First go to the south to find a few people." He ordered in a dull voice, "Then, take me to find the creation of Curse..."

The pink bride leaned against his chest obediently, and immediately said in a sweet and soft voice: "Yes!"

As he spoke, the sedan chair quietly floated up and flew towards the south.
Chapter completed!