"Fuqiong" heard this and nodded slightly.

The method of combining three paths into one has never appeared in the history of Panya Realm.

Although he is now in the Mahayana realm, and no matter how brilliant the method of combining the Tao is, he cannot use it, but these unprecedented methods are extremely precious to any monk.

By then, after Pei Ling leaves this inheritance, he, as the founder of the Holy Sect, will also be able to gain some enlightenment...

Thinking of this, "Fuqiong" asked: "Do you have any other questions?"

Pei Ling thought for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Master, there is one more thing..."

"Fuqiong" looked at him and said calmly: "Speak directly."

Pei Ling immediately said: "The Patriarch wants to take action against 'Little Zi Zaitian'?"

When Pei Ling mentioned "Little Zi Zai Tian", Fu Qiong was not surprised. The last time he was able to lock the position of "Little Zi Zai Tian", it was this junior who read his name in "Little Zi Zai Tian".

Number.

Thinking of this, "Fuqiong" shook his head and said: "Although 'Little Zi Zaitian' is said to be of extremely high value left by Longhuang Danzu, it is not enough for me to spend so long staring at it."

"What I am interested in is the ownerless elixir."

"The Fusheng chess game is extremely dangerous. With that elixir in hand, your chances of success can be greatly increased."

Unowned elixir?

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned immediately. The so-called masterless elixir must be his master's medicine, Qingying!

After thinking for a while, he said bravely: "There is a big cause and effect between the disciple and the Medicine Fairy, which has not yet been repaid."

"Can you ask the Patriarch to show your noble hand and not take action against him?"

Yao Qingying was his master, so he didn't want anything to happen to him, and Grandmaster Fu Qiong... also took great care of him during this period.

Although it was said that this was because he fell in love with his immortal path, Chengqing was Chengqing, and he did not want the two of them to conflict at all.

"Fuqiong" looked at Pei Ling, was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "We will talk about this after you get to the Mahayana."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his robe sleeves, and the two figures on the boulder disappeared immediately.

In the deep valley, only the pools of water and the rustling of snakes and scorpions were left.

The red miasma fog dispersed and rolled, covering up the rugged terrain.

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Chongming Zong.

A long bridge intertwined with blood and bones stretches out from the depths of the sect, ready to welcome distinguished guests.

On both sides of the long bridge, there are flowers in the void, with five brilliant colors and meandering beauty. A ghost attendant carries a bone flower basket and trims the branches and leaves to show the image of the Holy Sect as much as possible.

Countless birds with colorful feathers flew across the sea of ​​clouds, stirring up the wind and clouds, disappearing and appearing intermittently, and their clear chirps echoed across the sky.

There were also human skin puppets walking back and forth, lighting up the place and setting up the venue.

Corpses were running around like flying, building mountains of rocks and displaying seats.

Many disciples either stepped on the corpse cloud, or rode various coffins, coffins, blood sedans and other flying objects. They were making secret gestures and giving orders in the air, and the atmosphere was full of enthusiasm.

The Si Hong family was particularly excited. Many of their direct descendants worked tirelessly to patrol the area, and in their eagerness they even took action personally to cast spells to solve the problem.

While I was busy, the majestic mountain gate suddenly glowed with majestic golden light.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the sect, both standing in the air, wearing hunting robes.

It was "Fu Qiong" and Pei Ling.

The people in the sect immediately felt something in their hearts. The supreme elders and elders who had not been in solitary confinement immediately used escape techniques and appeared in the void not far from the two of them. They bowed and saluted: "Meet the Patriarch Fuqiong!

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"See the Son!"

At the same time, thousands of disciples below did not dare to neglect. They all put down their affairs and knelt down to greet each other: "Disciples respectfully welcome the ancestor to return to the sect!"

"Welcome to the return of the Holy Son!"

In an instant, the sky was vast, and within the huge sect, there was no sound, except for the mist, and the mountain breeze and the mist.

All the creatures looked at "Fu Qiong" and Pei Ling with great respect.

The Patriarch "Fuqiong" is a giant of the Holy Sect, a half-step immortal, with profound and unpredictable cultivation and extremely powerful strength. His position in the Holy Sect is very important!

As for Pei Shengzi... he challenged the eight sect masters continuously this time without ever losing!

The name of "Sword Saint" puts pressure on the entire holy way.

In addition to some unclear rumors about the leader of our sect, Si Hongqing, he is also extremely powerful, fierce and powerful, as well as stunningly talented...

In fact, he is the perfect role model in the eyes of all disciples of the holy way!

At this moment, Patriarch "Fu Qiong" looked calm, and his spiritual thoughts instantly swept across the entire Holy Sect. He immediately turned his head, looked at Pei Ling and said, "You go down and rest first."

"I will personally host this enthronement ceremony."

Pei Ling saluted and said, "Yes!"

Immediately, he stopped staying and used his escape method to leave.

After he left, "Fuqiong" looked at the group of supreme elders in front of him and said in a calm voice: "Go to Tiangen Palace."

All the Supreme Elders bowed and responded: "I will obey the order of my ancestor!"

...a moment later, Tian Gen Palace.

main hall.

Si Hongqingyan wore a scarlet red dress with a ghostly car, bone, branches, and flowers pattern. The skirt was gorgeous and complicated, layered on top of each other, and the workmanship was exquisite and grand. The train was pulled back to straighten her face, and she looked completely devoid of flattery. She only felt majestic, deep, and awe-inspiring.

Violate.

At this moment, she lowered her eyes slightly and asked the maid who was kneeling under the Danqi in a low voice: "Have you told your husband the news that I am about to officially ascend the throne? For such an important matter, your husband must come to watch the ceremony."

The maid, with blond hair and golden eyes, was trembling. When she was lying on the ground, her forehead did not dare to leave the palace bricks, and she said with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Mistress, Su Lijing said that he is in retreat and cannot come."

"I can only wish my mistress the joy of ascending the throne."

Si Hongqingyan suddenly frowned, with an angry look on his face, how could this be unreasonable!

Her ascending to the position of sect leader is such a big deal, but her husband actually doesn't care about it!

It seems that the magic of [Time Turns] needs to be practiced quickly to be successful!

Just when the maid was frightened to death, the space at the entrance to the main hall fluctuated, and the Patriarch "Fu Qiong" arrived.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of many supreme elders slowly emerged.

Si Hong Qingyan quickly came to his senses, immediately stood up and walked down Danqi, saluting respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to Patriarch Fu Qiong."

"Fuqiong" nodded slightly, took one step forward, and appeared on the throne, sitting upright.

Many Supreme Elders quickly lined up on both sides and stood with their sleeves hanging down.

Si Hong Qingyan moved his lotus steps lightly and stood at the bottom of the throne.

At this time, Patriarch "Fuqiong" glanced at the people in front of him and asked immediately: "How many people are coming to watch this enthronement ceremony?"

Upon hearing this, Si Hongqingyan immediately said: "Forefather, all the big and small forces under the Holy Sect will be present."

"The disciples have sent more than ten thousand bone boats to every corner to carry guests and congratulate them with gifts."

"At the same time, all teleportation arrays within the Holy Sect's territory were opened."

"No matter how remote the place is, we can reach it within five days!"

"Fuqiong" looked calm and asked: "How many people from the other eight major sects will come?"

Si Hongqingyan looked diagonally across the way, and the Supreme Elder in charge of the matter said quickly: "Forefather, invitations have been sent to all eight sects."

"Because of the Holy Son, the Holy Sect is now very famous, and there will never be fewer people coming."

"But the specific number is difficult to judge at the moment."

"Fuqiong" nodded slightly, and then asked: "How many resources are expected to be earned from this enthronement ceremony?"

The Supreme Elder who was in charge of this matter came out and said: "Forefather, the enthronement ceremony is a grand event for our Holy Sect. Therefore, the monks from the eight sects who come to watch the ceremony never receive any resources."

"But under the Holy Sect, resources were collected based on the number of people."

"Each monk needs to pay ten high-grade spiritual stones to enter the Holy Sect."

"If there are not enough monks in a city to watch the ceremony, it is contempt for the sect."

"You should be punished by confiscating your home!"

"According to the disciple's estimation, this time we can earn a total of tens of millions of spiritual stones, as well as a number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and..."

After listening to his estimate quietly, "Fu Qiong" shook his head: "Too little."

"The monks from the eight sects who come to watch the ceremony also have to collect resources."

"Mother needs to worry that the monks from the Eight Sects will give up watching the ceremony after getting the news."
To be continued...