I Just Want To Be Quiet

Deep inside the door.

In a white bone pavilion built in the mountains, the bead curtain is half-rolled, and the veil is moving lightly. Zhou Miaoli sits on the cloud bed and concentrates on cultivating.

At this moment, not far away, a bone bell made a crisp sound.

She frowned slightly, and slowly exhaled a hot red breath, then gradually recovered her strength and stood up.

After exiting the training room, passing through a long corridor paved with human bones, and just walking down the stairs, I saw a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and a jade belt in the spacious flower hall.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Miaoli paused when she saw this person, and then walked on as if nothing had happened, asking calmly.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said quietly: "The master has orders."

"Li Lieyue has successfully given birth to a baby. The ancestor of the Li family personally discussed with the overlord and his wife, and decided to hold a ceremony for the enthronement of the saint one month later."

Zhou Miaoli's complexion didn't change much.

She had such a premonition long ago.

On the way to Luquan City last time, after being seriously injured by Li Lieyue with one enemy and two, he knew that the day of his defeat would not be too far away...

In fact, as far as her qualifications are concerned, she thinks she is no weaker than Li Lieyue!

Otherwise, even with Si Hong's support, she would not be able to fight against Li Lieyue for so many years.

But unfortunately, she is not surnamed Si Hong, and even many people from the Si Hong clan are quite unhappy with her...

So that Si Hongshi always had reservations about her cultivation.

It can be said that the outcome of losing to Li Lieyue has been doomed from the beginning...

"I will challenge her at the end of the ceremony and die in public." Zhou Miaoli said calmly, she knew Li Yueyue's methods.

Based on the grievances between the two parties, since the other party is the first to be the saint, then she will never let her go!

The Si Hong clan cultivated her in order to compete for the position of saint woman.

Now that Zhou Miaoli is defeated, she is of little value to Si Hongshi.

Si Hongshi will not continue to protect her.

What's more, lingering is not her style!

Her Zhou Miaoli's life experience is tortuous, and she can have today's natural qualifications and Si Hong's bloodline. The most important thing is her hard struggle step by step!

People who haven't competed with Li Lieyue's peers will never understand the sense of despair of always falling short and falling short.

Now that her skills are inferior to humans, even if she is destined to die, she will die well enough. She will die in the hands of Li Lieyue to personally end the battle for the saint as a chess piece. This is the fateful ending that she has prepared for herself a long time ago!

Upon hearing this, the visitor from Si Hong shook his head slightly and said, "The master wants you to attend the ceremony normally."

"After the ceremony, the newly promoted saints need to individually visit many sect elders and deal with some miscellaneous things... Taking advantage of this effort, you go to the Ryuran Dynasty."

"There is a very important task there. The Lord's meaning is to let you do it."

Zhou Miaoli was slightly startled.

She understood what the other party meant, but in fact it was to give her a reason to leave the sect in order to avoid Li Yueyue's edge.

Although it may be more convenient to stay outside since then than in the clan, it is clear that Si Hong still has to protect her.

Si Hongshi actually moved compassion towards himself?

This thought came to her mind, Zhou Miaoli suddenly realized that this might not be Si Hong's softheartedness, but the master family has not found anyone who can really replace her until now!

The only Pei Ling who meets the conditions of the Si Hong clan recently rejected the Si Hong clan elder's solicitation in person...

Realizing this, Zhou Miaoli didn't have any joy on her face. She asked straightforwardly: "Then what will my future end?"

Si Hongshi's temporary protection does not mean that she will remain with her in the future.

Compared to dying in a corner after hurriedly fleeing, Zhou Miaoli would rather have a vigorous battle!

The other party seemed to see her thoughts, and said slightly: "You don't have to worry too much, the master has already arranged a new identity for you, and will not deliberately let you die."

Upon hearing this, the surprise in Zhou Miaoli's eyes turned into deep doubts.

Shengzong is weak and strong. Fuguang Si Hong's originally didn't have a deep affection for her. Now Li Hunting is in the limelight, the other party does not need to worry too much about her as a loser.

In particular, there are many people within Si Hong's family who are uncomfortable with the cultivation she has received over the years, and will not let go of this opportunity to fall into trouble!

At this moment, the only explanation is that the task of the Ryukyu Dynasty is really important!

Looking down to cover the emotions under her eyes, Zhou Miaoli calmly said, "Okay."

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At the same time, in a dense forest, Su Zhenhe slowly wore a light robe, gracefully, sitting on the futon, quietly looking at the boiling pool of blood in front of him.

At first glance, this dense forest is luxuriant, and it is no different from ordinary forests.

But if you look closely, you will find that the trees in the entire forest are actually bare, with only one trunk.

The tree trunk is like a naturally formed pattern, which is clearly a hideous and distorted human face.

Those branches and leaves that seem to be lush are all made of human skin. After being cut, they are dyed and fixed on the tree trunk with soul-stabilizing nails to decorate the woods that look like a beautiful flower.

In it, Su Zhenhe's expression was flat, and a few rays of light shone from the forest above his head, and fell on him, his temperament was more and more elegant and dusty, like an immortal.

He focused on staring at the few corpses floating in the pool, counting the time.

At this moment, a dark blue crow and bird fluttered into the forest, silently, fell on a branch not far from him, and whispered: "Master, Li Lieyue has already become Yuan Ying. Months later, she will be a saint!"

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe's hands became stiff, and almost missed the corpse puppet that was about to be refined in the blood pool.

Li Lieyue had become Nascent Soul so soon!

As the oldest of the three true biography, and unlike Zhou Miaoli, who was slightly weaker than Li Lieyue in his birth, he was not the first to give birth to a baby, and there was no reason to excuse himself.

He is too weak!

He is not as good as Li Lieyue...

After his expression changed drastically, Su Zhenhe forced himself to stabilize his mind.

Fortunately, when Li Lieyue came to the position of the saint, although he had no face, Zhou Miaoli should be the one who was really anxious!

Su Zhenhe was still the second most affected, and the glory of Li Lieyue at the moment might not be his glory in the future.

"Since Junior Sister Li..." Thinking of this, Su Zhenhe slowly said, "No, Senior Sister Li is ready to be a saint, so she must be absolutely sure."

"Quickly prepare a generous gift for me, I will personally send it to Senior Sister Li!"

"By the way, a few days ago, did the supervisory hall say that Sister Li's compensation for Pei Ling's subordinates, I have always used an excuse to retreat and ignore it? I will clean up later, and I will pass it together."

The dark blue bird lightly nodded his head: "Yes!"