I Just Want To Be Quiet

"The main house has prepared the long-distance teleportation array. You will follow me to the clan now." Brother Si Hong looked at Zhou Miaoli for a few times, and saw that her expression was calm, her eyes scorched and there was no sign of decadence. Instead, there was a kind of cleansing lead. The impetuousness is gone, calm and determined, can't help but nod slightly.

A rare commendation, "Yes, your aspirations are better than I thought."

"Don't worry, as long as you can complete this task, the new saint's side, the master's house will deal with you and turn fighting into a jade silk."

Hearing this, Zhou Miaoli's heart sank, not happy but worried.

She stood up, a long bloodline dress with a white background dragged across the floor of human bones, and moved to keep up with the other person. As she went to the layman, she asked in a deep voice, "Senior Hong, I can ask, this time the master wants me to go. What is the purpose of the Ryukyu Dynasty?"

Si Hongxiang said as he walked: "The alchemy ceremony of the Ryuran Dynasty is about to begin, and the previous ones are fine. A few days ago, Luo Qiao, the elder of the Southern Territory of the Outer Gate, was not found out, but the Ryuran Dynasty entered my holy sect. The dark child?"

"As the saying goes, not to be indecent!"

"The Lucky Dynasty instructed Luo Qiao to intervene in the outer gate of Shengzong for many years. Now it is their turn to discuss the alchemy ceremony, how can Shengzong not express?"

Destroy the Pill Ceremony?

Zhou Miaoli frowned slightly, her face stunned.

Shengzong’s Outer Sect Great Competition is nothing more than a contest between its own outer disciples. Even since the primary election, there have been many Outer Sect elders who have sat in person.

At the time of selection, even the domain master in the retreat is always paying attention.

Not to mention, when the four realms gather in the mirror, many high-level leaders will be there in person, headed by the Lord of Supervision.

When the chieftain was decided, the suzerain and the elders of the Taishang also came to witness in person.

And the alchemy grand ceremony of the Ryugan Dynasty was aimed at alchemists from all over the world, but in fact, it was not just alchemists who were present.

There are also those who watch the excitement, those who have long-term knowledge, those who sell alchemy materials, those who ask for rare pill, those who apprentice, those who accept disciples... It can be said that this is the most grand event in the Panya realm.

The Ryuran Dynasty has been able to hold so many consecutive sessions, and it has been peaceful, at least on the surface, and has already summed up a set of effective countermeasures.

It is enough to ensure that even if you encounter various accidents, the ceremony can continue as usual.

In fact, in the past, no one wanted to play tricks on the alchemy ceremony, but without exception, they all failed.

Not to mention any major blow to the Lun Dan Grand Ceremony, even from the beginning to the end, it failed to steal the least of the show from the Grand Ceremony.

Among these people, there is no shortage of long-established demon giants.

On cultivation base, on knowledge, on city government, on means... Zhou Miaoli was ashamed of being inferior, and far inferior.

Now that she has a pill formation, what storm can it cause?

If not, Luo Qiao has been exposed for some time, why is Shengzong still standing still?

It can't be the heavy Mingzong going up and down, suddenly you lose your temper, right?

What is the difference between this kind of mission and letting her die?

Thinking of this, Zhou Miaoli stood still and said calmly: "If the master has no other arrangements, I would never have completed this task."

Si Honghong glanced back at her, and said lightly: "Don't worry! This task is not for you to die."

"What's more, it's just destroying the alchemy. Although it can destroy the power and prestige of the greed dynasty and teach them a lesson, what substantive benefit will it bring to their own family?"

"The real purpose of the master's house this time is the medicine fairy in the'little free sky'."

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More than three months later.

Lucky Dynasty.

Quzhou Port.

This is a huge port, from the sea to hundreds of feet high in the sky, there are countless piers, and there is a constant flow of people and goods, and the throughput is huge.

Under the command of the port monks, a large boat with the "Zhu" flag flying carefully adjusted its angle, facing a trestle bridge in the air.

After a short while, Fa Zhou shook slightly, and a faint light flashed across his body, and it had completely stopped.

In a guest room in the top cabin, Shi Wanli stood up and transmitted his voice to the Zhu family: "Let everyone stay in the cabin and not leave, and wait for me to **** Master Wang off the boat."

So after a long while, amidst the grievances of the casual repairers in the cabin, Shi Wanli personally led Peiling off the boat.

"Master Wang, this is Qucheng. We arrived at the right time. The audition will start tomorrow and will last for a month."

"With Master Wang's alchemy attainments, the audition is no more than a formality, even if it is the assessment of a fifth-rank alchemy master, it will be the same."

"It's just that the inn in the city now, I'm afraid that there are no rooms anymore. I happen to have another courtyard in the city. If the master doesn't dislike it, I might as well go and take a nap."

Hearing that, Peiling Peiling smiled unnaturally.

Shi Wanli is a member of the Cicada Tower, with a high level of cultivation, too much contact, and a high chance of exposure.

If he can, he actually hopes to say goodbye to each other here.

But at the moment I couldn't find any excuse to refuse, so I had to say: "Then thank you Shi Louzhu."

The Lord Shi laughed, and immediately took Pei Ling to the city.

Qucheng is close to the port and is usually very lively.

Right now because of the alchemy ceremony, the flow of people is like weaving.

As dusk approached, the city gate was about to close, but there were still long lines at the gate.

In the team, immortals are mixed, but most of them are still cultivators.

Pei Ling noticed that the mortals here are no different from the monks. Unlike under the rule of the Saint Zong, the mortals almost instinctively crawl in front of the monks, and take it for granted that they deserve to worship the immortals and take them away.

At this moment, this team was slowly creeping, and it seemed that it was impossible to complete all the inspections before the city gate was closed.

A monk who was responsible for maintaining order used the escape method, and he was shouting reminders along the line to prevent the demons from coming in and making trouble.

Although most of these monks were only in the foundation building period, there was no shortage of alchemy monks in the team, but they were all calm, letting them command the foundation period.

Just when Pei Ling thought that he could no longer enter the city today, Shi Wanli stepped forward and stopped a patrolling foundation building monk. After showing his identity certificate, he talked briefly and took out the sound transmission note to contact him. He was given instructions soon. One person was separated, and he took Shi Wanli and Pei Ling directly to the city gate. After a little inspection, he entered the city smoothly.

Passing through the deep doorway filled with formation runes, what came to us was a more prosperous scene than Pei Ling imagined.

It's almost time for the city gate to close, but the rows of streets are still rubbing shoulders.

The entrance is full of hustle and bustle, and the monks and mortals are mixed, and there is no difference between them.

There are even a few foreign races with obvious characteristics, carrying large bags, looking relaxed and relaxed, caught in the crowd, and slowly marching along with the flow of people.

Everyone exudes a calm and quiet temperament, which makes Pei Ling, who has become accustomed to the underworld sect, feel a kind of out of place that is difficult to describe.

He stabilized his mind, withdrew his gaze around him, and asked Shi Wanli, "Lord Shi, dare to ask if there are better furnaces for sale in this city?"