Hearing this, Pei Ling shook his head and said: "The junior does not need the life of the senior, and the senior has no chance of winning in this battle."

"Even if the senior has a method similar to Iron City Lord's [Seven Kills and Disaster Banner], it will still be the same."

"Junior is stronger now than when he fought against Iron City Lord!"

Meng Hongxuan looked slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal, and then asked: "Then what do you want?"

Pei Ling said: "Juniors don't need anything now, seniors can take action."

Meng Hongyan frowned, thought about it seriously, and quickly said: "I have already owed you once, and I can't owe you more."

"When you were in Yousu Tomb, you used a trick on me and Huan Yunzhen of the Han An Sword Sect..."

"Although the tricks on me have not yet been removed, after reshaping my body, my cultivation is very close to its former peak."

"Now that we have checks and balances based on laws, we will no longer be affected by that method."

"Next, if you win, then it will be as you wish."

Pei Ling was slightly startled when he heard this. The method he used on Meng Hongxuan at that time was to sacrifice Su Xirou's replica body and cast the [Inner Demon's Great Evolution Curse] on her.

At that time, Su Xirou had been refined into his cauldron by the system.

Now that Meng Hongxuan has agreed to fulfill his wish, could it be...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling coughed dryly and looked at Meng Hongxuan with burning eyes.

But he saw this innocent and innocent Supreme Elder in front of him. He looked like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, with beautiful eyebrows and jade-like complexion. His hair was full of shining green hair. He was tied up in a frightening bun, with flower hairpins on the opposite side, a flower crown and beads.

One after another, the slanting red turns graceful, and the long eyelashes flicker, the bright eyes are like the condensed autumn water, with thousands of waves of light...

Her figure is graceful and graceful, her colorful skirt is fluttering, she is gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not seductive. She is gently holding the flower branches, and the temperament of a lady and a fairy girl is blended into one. She is dignified and reserved, and has an immortal appearance.

Pei Ling suddenly said seriously: "Senior Meng, please don't worry!"

"This junior did not have any ill intentions at the beginning, but was forced by the situation and had to do it as a last resort."

"Furthermore, Senior Meng is the supreme elder of Su Zhen Tian. He has a noble status and a dignified cultivation. If he really wants to become the furnace of the junior... he is called a junior. It is really embarrassing!"

As he said that, Pei Ling showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Become Pei Ling's furnace?

Meng Hongxuan looked stunned. She meant that she could continue to work for Pei Ling, but she didn't say that she wanted to become the other party's furnace!

The expression on the face of the Supreme Elder Su Zhentian suddenly turned a little ugly, but after hesitating for a while, he did not refute.

After all, she originally owed this junior her life...

After a short silence, Meng Hongxuan said: "I may not lose."

"If you lose, please leave Su Zhentian immediately and don't challenge the Zhengdao Sect again."

Pei Ling smiled and said, "Senior, please!"

Meng Hongxuan took action immediately and slapped Pei Ling with her palm.

The originally calm sky suddenly changed color, and majestic spiritual energy surged in from all directions, instantly converging into a huge palm of red clouds, carrying a huge force, and struck down with endless coldness and vastness.

The qi movement thousands of miles in the sky is surging mightily, and the strong wind is shaking like a knife.

Pei Ling was slightly surprised, he was in the late stage of Hedao!

After reshaping her body, Meng Hongxuan's cultivation level was so high?!

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all. It was like the actual darkness, like ink dripping into clear water, dispersed in an instant, and enveloped the entire world in the blink of an eye.

...After a long time, [The Mist of the Underworld] began to collapse toward the center.

The noisy whispers gradually dissipated, and the sky and earth returned to clarity.

Pei Ling's figure gradually emerged, standing high in the sky, his whole body unscathed, his robes and hair on his temples undisturbed.

On the ground diagonally below him, Meng Hongxuan was half-kneeling on the sand, her breath was disordered, her bun was fluffy, and a hairpin was missing.

There were scars all over his body, his dress was torn, and blood stains slowly seeped out.

Meng Hongxuan opened her eyes suddenly and looked up at Pei Ling.

She asked very weakly: "Dreams reflect the present world. Is this the magic of fairy dreams in the desert of eternal night?"

As she spoke, Meng Hongxuan suddenly coughed violently, lowered her head and spat out a large mouthful of dark blood.

Pei Ling took a step forward, appeared on the ground from high altitude, and quickly arrived in front of him.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he removed many of the curses in Meng Hongxuan's body, and at the same time replied: "This technique is called [Dream of the Dark Sky], and it does come from the Evernight Desert."

"However, there is still a big gap between it and the real fairy dream."

"After all, juniors are not immortals."

[Mingtian’s Big Dream]…

Meng Hongxuan nodded slightly, and then said weakly again: "Because of this magical art, all the five sects of our Taoism now suspect that you are the one in the Eternal Night Desert."

"You'd better find a chance to clarify."

"Otherwise, there may be a lot of trouble in the future."

Do the Five Righteous Sects suspect that he is a fallen immortal?

Pei Ling was startled, thought for a moment, and said immediately: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

Meng Hongxuan had another heartbreaking cough. In the dream just now, even though Pei Ling had left her hand behind, she was still seriously injured.

At the moment, she only said a few words, but her condition is getting worse and worse...

So, Meng Hongxuan immediately took out the elixir and swallowed it, and then started to use her exercises to recover the injuries in her body.

Pei Lingjing stood beside him to protect him.

After a long period of time, Meng Hongxuan's breath finally calmed down. She exhaled and said in a sad voice: "You win!"

Pei Ling said with a smile: "Senior Meng has come all the way, why not go and sit on the junior's Dharma boat first?"

Meng Hongxuan said calmly: "Okay..."

※*On the Mifa boat.

Top cabin.

Zhao Juanjuan stood alone in the room, looking at the unfamiliar things in front of him, standing in silence with his hands down, quietly waiting for his senior to return.

She now has no memory of what happened before. She only vaguely knows that she seems to have fallen into the hands of the demonic cultivator at Wushi Villa.

After waking up, he was rescued by the Supreme Elder of the sect just now.

Although the face of Elder Meng Taishang is very unfamiliar, the aura of Su Zhen's direct lineage skills cannot be faked.

With Elder Meng's profound cultivation, he will definitely be able to capture Pei Ling this time...

At this time, Zhao Juanjuan suddenly had another strange thought in his heart.

The devil Pei Ling has many tricks and tricks. Although Elder Meng Taishang is very powerful, he may fall into the trap and fall into the hands of the devil.

And it is equally impossible for a disciple of hers to resist the devil.

Next, she and Elder Meng Taishang could only be bullied wantonly by the devil...

As he thought about it, Zhao Juanjuan's heart began to beat faster, his face became hot, and his breathing became a little rapid, and he gradually indulged in the fantasy of second thoughts.

For a while, I was full of distracting thoughts and thoughts, and even my legs felt a little weak...

After a while, Zhao Juanjuan suddenly came to his senses, what happened?
Chapter completed!