I Just Want To Be Quiet

The young monk motioned to Pei Ling to take a seat on the seat he had prepared.

Pei Ling saluted everyone first, and then sat down with his robe.

"Old man Li Wugui." The young monk said quietly, "He is the current Patriarch of the Nine A Li family and the father of the saint."

"You entered my Nine Ali family, because of the busy mundane affairs, but it is only now that you can see it."

Peiling was awe-inspiring and left the seat again to salute.

Li Wugui motioned him to return his seat, and then asked, "What the **** is going on with this true mission?"

"The words of the lord returning home..." Pei Ling tidied up a bit, and then said all of the complete process, including the original words of the suzerain who wanted him to rebel against the guest, take the power, and refine the saint into a furnace. Repeated badly.

At the end, he said, "When the younger generation went out to travel, they once got a tear of heaven, and this was the only way to escape."

As the members of the Li clan listened, their expressions became gloomy, and the chamber became hostile for a while.

On Li Wujiao's handsome face, a cruel look appeared even more.

This Pei Ling, everything I just said, not a single word is falsified!

With his Li's method, it is very simple to tell whether a pill knot is lying.

Numerous thoughts were turned in his mind for a moment, and Li Wugui didn't care about where Peiling's Tianshang tears came from. He immediately ordered: "Bring the contents of the back box."

A soul attendant in the Nascent Soul Stage hurriedly bowed to salute and did it quickly.

Soon, it came with a palm-sized wooden talisman.

Li Wujiao lifted his chin and motioned to hand the Mu Fu to Pei Ling.

Later, he said: "This is one of the treasures brought out by my clan when the ancient ruins first appeared."

"You will take it later and go to the Supervisory Hall to hand in the task."

"This time, no one can stop you from ascending the position of true biography!"

Peiling hurriedly said, "Thank you, Patriarch."

Li Wujiao nodded slightly, and then asked again: "Within three years, are you sure to condense the infant?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling quickly figured it out, his current cultivation base is already in the late stage of the formation of alchemy.

Not to mention three years, as long as he can use the system to manage the practice for three consecutive months, he will be sure to condense the infant.

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "It doesn't take three years. As long as there are enough training resources, the younger generation is sure to condense the infant within half a year."

Li Wugui nodded and said, "Very good."

"You have worked so hard for this task, now go to pay the treasures and promote the true biography."

So, two Yuanying-period ghost waiters stepped forward and left with Pei Ling.

After Pei Ling left, the atmosphere in the chamber became more solemn and gloomy.

Li Wujiao looked around, calmed down a little, and said: "This son Pei Ling has a calm mind and high aptitude. I don't expect anything wrong with the position of the holy son."

All the people present, except Que Li Lieyue, were all the current clan elders of the Li clan.

Hearing this, they nodded one after another.

During this time, they all learned about Pei Ling's situation through various channels.

Throughout the history and time of the rise of this son, he is a well-deserved genius of heaven.

More importantly, in the face of the intimidation of the dignified lord himself, the other party did not choose to sell the owner for glory, which shows that this son is very loyal to the Li family...

No, judging from this kid's previous behavior style, it may not be loyal, it may just be that the other party has become accustomed to doing whatever he wants, and he is not afraid of death at all.

But in any case, the other party has never betrayed!

Li Lieyue said coldly: "Father, although Pei Ling has recovered a life this time, the method of the Sect Master is really nasty, and we must not just let it go!"

"Not bad." As soon as the voice fell, another clan elder agreed, "This time, whether it is the suzerain or the Su clan, I must give me an explanation from the Li clan!"

Li Wugui said in a deep voice, "I will personally invite the ancestor to leave the customs."

Originally, the ancestors of the Li family hadn't asked about world affairs for a long time, so naturally they didn't dare to interrupt the idle disputes.

But this time, Pei Ling, with a mere cultivation base during the pill formation period, escaped from the sovereign's hands. With such potential and such means, it can be said that the position of the holy son is already in the bag!

A saint son who is about to be upright, is qualified to work the ancestor himself.

"That should be the case." Other clan elders agreed, and another said: "Although the lord has not succeeded this time, he should not continue to chase and beat the juniors brazenly, but it's about my Li family. It’s better to guard against the power of luck for the next few hundred years."

"That's the case!" another person reminded, "Did we just underestimate Su's determination before, thinking that even if they said that the suzerain would intervene in the battle of the saint son, the suzerain would not end up personally, but this time it was not for the fate of Pei Ling. Profoundly, my Li family has worked hard to plan, don't I have to pay for nothing?"

"We asked Pei Ling to hide his strength before, because we wanted to catch the Su clan by surprise." Another Patriarch said, "But now, Su Zhenhe is obviously not Pei Ling's opponent."

"In this case, as the future son, it's time to become famous all over the world."

Li Wujiao nodded slightly and said, "These two things can be done together."

"Since Pei Ling is sure to condense the baby within half a year, then we will invite fellow witnesses such as Samsara Tower, Tianshengjiao, and Wushi Mountain Villa in advance."

"First sit down and confirm the name of Pei Ling's future son!"

"In this way, whether it is the Sect Master or the Su Clan, if you still want to attack Pei Ling, you are abandoning the Saint Sect to be respectable."

"It is impossible for any elder to allow it."

The clansmen nodded and said yes.

A clan elder reminded: "Patriarch, in my opinion, the five hypocrite sects, it is also good to send an invitation."

"It doesn't matter if they come or not, but Pei Ling, the name of the future saint son, must be known to the world!"

"I want everyone to know that this son has outstanding aptitude and outstanding temperament. He is the young Tianjiao and the future son of my holy sect, carefully cultivated."

"So, whoever dares to move him is to be an enemy of my holy sect, and is intended to harm my holy sect's future aura!"

Li Wugui nodded: "Okay!"

"Also." Another clan elder added, "I will open the warehouse later and send the best Ning Ying resources to Pei Ling."

"Be sure to let him know that with my backer, the Li family, even the Sect Master can't move him!"

Li Wugui nodded: "Yes."

As the Li clan’s high-level chattered discussions, on the shore of Gu Yuan, through the strange woods where countless crows inhabit, Pei Ling was escorted by the ghost waiter and several members of the Li clan to the inspection hall.

The Superintendent of the Xuanpao Purple Eyes was already waiting in the hall. He saw Pei Ling approaching and nodded slightly. After that, he knew it and asked: "The ten-year period has not arrived. Since you have returned from Da Luoze, where are the treasures?"

Pei Ling nodded, and then took out the wooden talisman given by the Li family, took out the eyeball, and handed it to the hall master.