When Su Lijing heard this, he waved his hand and said calmly: "This good news is half of my wife's fault, but not all of it is my fault."

After Su Qianya heard this, he immediately said: "Madam Youlao, you are far away from the sect and you have to worry about the front line."

The head of the Si Hong family was slightly startled. Why did Si Hong Qingyan only tell the sect leader such crucial information, but not a single word to herself?

However, since it is Si Hong Qingyan's contribution, then Si Hong's family is also honored.

Thinking of this, the head of the Si Hong family immediately said: "My wife is the wife of the sect master, and she and the sect master are one and the same. The wife's merit is also the sect master's merit."

At this time, Su Lijing looked at Li Wujiu who had been silent, raised his hand to stop the compliments of Su Qianya and the head of the Si Hong family, and said lightly: "Recently, there are rumors that the Holy Son is walking in the Hangan Sword Sect, and has been continuously

Slaughtered several cities, and also collected a lot of outstanding mortal female corpses to use for weekend rest and gathering divination?"

Hearing this, Li Wu Jiu's expression changed appropriately, and he immediately shook his head decisively and said: "That's absolutely not the case! The Holy Son is being wanted by the five false Taoist sects because of his past achievements. Among the five sects, Han An Sword Sect has the murderous intention.

The most important thing is that he is the most cruel to us and the Holy Path. The Holy Son is the son of a rich man. If he can’t sit down in the hall, how can he go to Han An Sword Sect?"

Seeing this, Su Lijing narrowed his eyes slightly and said immediately: "I have no intention of blaming you, but the Holy Son has a noble status and a bright future. His safety is related to the future of our Holy Sect and cannot be ignored!"

Next, Su Lijing said a few words, and immediately showed his intention to see off the guests.

When the three family heads filed away, Su Lijing was suddenly the only one left in the spacious hall.

His expression was indifferent, his thoughts moved slightly, and he quickly sent a message to his close subordinates: "Hangan Sword Sect, within three days, I will see Pei Ling's head!"

The subordinate responded in a deep voice: "As ordered!"

After the transmission ended, Su Lijing squinted his eyes and thought quickly.

The main force of the Han An Sword Sect has now gone to the Reincarnation Tower. Unless Pei Ling directly hides in the mountain gate of the Han An Sword Sect, the opponent will definitely be unable to escape this time!

After making sure that his arrangement was foolproof, Su Lijing nodded slightly. Si Hongqingyan was indispensable for achieving such rich results this time.

Whether it was out of the magnanimity of the leader of a sect or to win over this wife not to cause trouble to him again, he now had to prepare a gift for her...

So he first sent a message to ask if the other party was in short supply of boys and girls cultivating the blood path recently...

Thinking of this, Su Lijing immediately took out a long light brown scroll. There was no word on it. When he looked carefully, there were countless tiny blood threads walking around, slowly squirming.

This is Lingxi paper. He and Si Hongqingyan each hold a copy. When either of them writes on it, the other Lingxi paper will instantly have the same handwriting.

At this moment, Su Lijing set up his pen and ink inkstone, ground the ink himself, put down his sleeves and picked up his pen, and began to write on the Lingxi paper...

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The boundary of the Samsara Tower.

Palace of Bones.

Inside the main hall, the room is filled with spring light.

The snow-white limbs were entangled like snakes, and the sound of flesh hitting each other was rhythmic, accompanied by the sound of the swaying flail.

At this time, Pei Ling still didn't know what was happening in the outside world, while Si Hongqingyan kept gasping and screaming, unable to even utter a complete sentence, and it was impossible to tell him what happened.

Breathing slightly hurriedly, the swaying of the flail became increasingly violent, and the iron thorns kept leaving little red marks on Si Hong Qingyan's snowy skin...

The blood flowed through the fat-like skin, making people's blood rush.

Just when Pei Ling was becoming more and more unscrupulous, Si Hong Qingyan suddenly noticed something. With a thought, a hidden compartment not far away opened automatically, and a long light brown scroll flew out, suspended in mid-air, and slowly opened.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling was slightly surprised, and immediately sent a message and asked: "What is this?"

Si Hongqingyan said "Ah" and "Ah" twice, and then replied breathlessly: "Forgive...forgive me...I...I will tell you everything...this, this is

Lingxi paper... used by my husband Su Lijing to send messages to this palace..."

Su Li Jing!

Pei Ling was suddenly shocked. Su Lijing was sending a message to Si Hongqingyan at this time. Could it be that he discovered something...

Just when he was hesitating whether to escape immediately, he saw line after line of text suddenly appearing on the Lingxi paper: "Mrs. Youlu reminds me that everything is going well in the battle now, and the Holy Sect has captured a lot."

"I wonder how Madam is doing? Do you need a high-quality boy or girl?"

Su Lijing is still on the battlefield of Jiuyi Mountain?

Pei Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and involuntarily increased his strength.

Si Hong Qingyan suddenly let out two unbearable sobs.

Just listen to Pei Ling's instructions: "Tell him no!"

Si Hong Qingyan breathed hard for a while, and was about to do as he was told, but suddenly stopped, and said with an angry look: "How outrageous! I... this palace and... I send messages to... my husband, it is natural and justified! You are just a disciple, you have

What qualifications do you have to point fingers?!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood what Si Hong Qingyan meant. The other party didn't think it was exciting enough!

So he immediately scolded her harshly: "What madam! You are only madam in front of Su Lijing."

"Now you are my Holy Son's cauldron, do as I say!"

With that said, Pei Ling slapped Si Hong Qingyan's snow-white buttocks hard.

"Ah...ah...I...I..." Si Hongqingyan suddenly lost all her arrogance and spoke softly, "I know...Master...Master..."

As she said this, she thought, and two words suddenly appeared on the paper: "No need."

Not long after, another line of writing appeared on the paper: "Madam has made great achievements in this harvest, is there any gift you want?"

Seeing this, Si Hongqingyan immediately turned back to look at Pei Ling. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were misty, and her whole body seemed to have no bones. She was incredibly soft. If there were no shackles to control her, she seemed to be able to turn into a female at any time.

A pool of spring water.

Pei Ling was not polite either, his hands roamed her body wantonly, and he said harshly: "You can do whatever you want!"

Si Hong Qingyan did not resist at all this time, but wrote on the Lingxi paper very obediently...

However, at this time, another line of text appeared on the paper: "By the way, traces of Pei Ling have been found in the Han An Sword Sect, and I have ordered people to intercept and kill him."

Pei Ling was stunned. Before he could realize what was going on, he saw Si Hong Qingyan writing very angrily: "Kill! Must kill! Must kill this bastard who commits the crime and has no rules! He

The past two times, I was forced to use divination to death, which is simply an unforgivable crime..."

Before Si Hong Qingyan finished writing, Su Lijing's handwriting appeared on the paper: "Madam, why are your handwriting so sloppy right now?"
Chapter completed!