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Chapter 225: Patriarch Zhuyi.

As his mind was spinning, Pei Ling saw a huge altar appearing on the high dome in front of him. Its scale was more majestic than the various sacrificial places seen along the way, as if an altar was flying out of thin air.

of huge mountain peaks.

On the top of the altar, there are dense bone chains hanging down like vines, connected to the entire base of the altar.

Its style is simple and heavy, as if it has gone through countless years. In the time, it has accumulated a long and deep atmosphere. The huge "Autumn" character cloud seal is mottled by the wind and frost, and it has become unclear.

This is the location of Qiu Tan under the command of Tiansheng Cult!

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling kept running fast, his whole body rippling slightly, but he immediately transformed into the appearance of Ji Lu, handsome and evil, with a white robe and a golden ring.

His whole body has a majestic and majestic air.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual thought came out of the Qiu Altar, which could touch Pei Ling, so he quickly removed all protection, allowing him to drive straight in and escape into the Qiu Altar.

As soon as Pei Ling landed, a crack appeared in the void not far away, and a white-robed monk with a heroic appearance stepped out of it and immediately bowed and saluted:

"The master of Qiu Tan, Bianshui, pays homage to the leader and congratulates him on his great victory..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw "Master Jilu" in front of him without any reaction. Without even looking at him, he fled directly in the direction of Qiutan.

Bian Sui was slightly startled, but immediately followed.

Soon, Pei Ling passed through many restrictions, mechanisms, and defenses, and came to the Qiutan Teleportation Formation, and stepped into it without any hesitation.

Looking at this scene, Bian Sui immediately understood and activated the teleportation array on his behalf.

A vast white light shot into the sky, and Pei Ling's figure quickly disappeared.

※※※Shengshengjiao General Forum.

The huge white altar hangs high in the sky, and the dark sacrificial fire leaps and flies into the sky fiercely.

Beside the altar, the teleportation array that could only be used by high-level officials suddenly lit up with a huge white light beam, and the space rapidly shook.

The guardian guard on the side looked solemn and looked at the formation in front of him intently.

After a moment, all the white light dissipated, revealing a very familiar figure of the protector.

The white robe and golden ring are the same as those of the cult members, but they seem to be extra handsome and tall. He is none other than the cult leader Ji Lu!

The protector was startled and immediately bowed and saluted: "Master!"

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling did not respond and fled directly towards the palace where the leader of the Tiansheng Cult lived.

Sacrifice palace.

This is the residence of the successive leaders of the Tiansheng Sect, and its main hall is also where the leader's enthronement ceremony was held.

The white shadow flashed, and Pei Ling strutted into the palace, climbed the steps from the front of Danchi, and sat on the throne of the leader of the Tiansheng Cult.

The power of heaven and earth that was constantly gathering into his body immediately became faster. It was like a turbulent torrent, a cave, and a long river hanging upside down. It was vast and boundless.

Pei Ling's aura immediately rose steadily, and the sleeves of his robe moved automatically without wind, increasing his momentum.

At this time, the entire sacrificial palace was moved by the wind.

After a moment, two monks, a man and a woman, came in hand in hand. The male cultivator was brave and masculine, and the female cultivator was delicate and charming. They were all dressed in colorful clothes and wearing jingle bells, which further showed their beauty. After entering the main hall, their eyes were full of waves and they looked at each other with affection.

Pei Ling bowed down gracefully: "I congratulate my master on his great victory!"

"The master is noble and extraordinary, and the challenge of humble blood is only to increase laughter!"

"Being able to serve your master with such a noble bloodline will be your blessing for the rest of your life.

Just as he was talking, footsteps were heard again outside the palace, and immediately a large group of beauties in gorgeous clothes swarmed in.

These beauties are all dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, surrounded by beading and green, and well-dressed. The number of them is very balanced, half are male cultivators and half are female cultivators.

Like the first man and woman to come in, they entered the hall and bowed and congratulated each other. Then they gathered around the throne and began to congratulate Pei Ling: "My master has unparalleled cultivation and is only the holy son of Chongming Sect."

, vulnerable..."

"My master is brave and handsome, and he is the only existence that I have ever seen in my life. If Pei Ling can get the chance of death and destruction from his master personally, it will be a waste of his life."

"I'm really jealous of Pei Ling. His master is so distinguished and noble that he actually takes action for him..."

"Master has been away for these few hours, and I don't think about food or tea. It's like three autumns have passed... I beg you to have mercy on me..."

All the monks were beautiful, well-dressed, and well-mannered. At this moment, they spoke softly and looked at Pei Ling with unreserved admiration and reverence.

Looking at these beauties with their own merits in front of him, Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of pleasure, and the anger he had just felt towards the entire Tiansheng Cult also disappeared.

These beautiful female cultivators should all be Ji Lu's disciples. Each one is more beautiful than the other. Unfortunately, they are no longer virgins...

However, the male cultivators next to him also called him "Master", but they didn't know his identity?

Just as he was thinking about it, the male cultivator who was the first to come in and who was closest to him suddenly stuck out his tongue, licked his red lips very warmly, and then winked at Pei Ling in a charming way...

vomit!!!

Pei Ling's good mood, which he had just recovered, suddenly became extremely bad.

"Ding dong! [Xianlu Fuyuan: Tianshengjiao] gift is completed..."

"Ding dong! This time the gift is tripled, and the system will continue to give you [Blessings on the Immortal Road: Han An Sword Sect], [Blessing on the Immortal Road: Su Zhentian]..."

The system beep sounded again, and then, under its control, Pei Ling stood up and strode towards the outside world.

After taking this step, the surrounding scenery instantly changed in a grotesque way. From a luxurious palace surrounded by beauties, you immediately walked into a roaring fire ceremony.

The sea of ​​fire was deep, as black as ink, and surging with biting coldness.

Not far from Pei Ling's position, a white-robed figure was suspended in the flames, sitting quietly.

The aura around him was almost nonexistent, and his spiritual thoughts swept over him, as if he didn't exist at all. At this moment, his long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his red-gold eyes were looking down at him calmly.

"Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This free giveaway ends here."

"Ding dong! [Xianlu Fuyuan] gift failed, the system will triple the gift for you next time..."

"Ding dong! This training is over. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of your training evaluation. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

Following a system prompt, Pei Ling immediately regained control of his body.

Looking at the delicate woman in white clothes, Sheng Xue, who was ashamed of Li Rang, his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

The person who silently interrupted the system's gift last time was the founder of Jiuyi Mountain's "Shiwei"!

This person right now is probably a certain ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect!

But unlike last time, Jiuyi Mountain is the right path. Even if it is the ancestor of the same sect, it will not bully the weak or favor one's own side.

There was an upright battle between Pei Ling and Tao Wendu, the master of Jiuyi Mountain, and Tao Wendu died in the end from the backlash of the sacred tree, not by his own hands!

Therefore, the founder of "Shiwei" in Jiuyi Mountain did not argue with him.

And this time...

He had just beheaded the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, Ji Lu!

The Tiansheng Sect is a demonic sect, and it doesn’t follow the same rules as the righteous way!

Moreover, Pei Ling even pretended to be the leader of the Tiansheng Cult in front of the founder of the Tiansheng Cult!

Even if they are on the right path, not everyone has the magnanimity of the founder of Jiuyi Mountain’s “Shiwei”!

With his mind spinning, Pei Ling quickly calmed down and bowed with great vigilance: "Pei Ling, the current holy son of the Chongming Sect, has met my senior!"

The black fire surges like the sea, and the ocean is endless, making the female ancestor sitting suspended in the air more sacred and noble.

The red-gold eyes focused on Pei Ling for a moment. The female ancestor nodded slightly, and finally spoke, saying softly: "I am 'Zhu Yi'."

"He is one of the founders of Tianshengjiao."

"No matter what your identity is, you must pay the price for killing the leader of my holy religion."

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to escape at any time, but his voice was very calm and he asked: "I wonder what you want, senior?"

"Zhuyi" the Patriarch said: "It's very simple."

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a holy religion cannot be without a master for a day."

"Since you killed the leader of the Holy Religion, you will ascend the throne, Jianzuo, and succeed the leader of the Holy Religion!"
Chapter completed!
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