I am King Gou

After all, after Pei Ling's outer sect won the first prize, they all heard about it, but this junior hadn't established his foundation at that time, how long has passed, and he is actually listed in the true biography?

Especially Jin Sutai, her eyes were even a little dazed.

Just a few days ago, for the sake of her cousin Jin Sumian, she thought about going to the arena of life and death with Pei Ling, but in the blink of an eye, this one who was considered to be the most junior and weakest of the thirteen inner sects Master, you have already formed a golden core, and passed the assessment of the sect's true biography task, and are listed in the true biography? ?

For a moment, Jin Sutai's mood was extremely complicated.

In addition, there is deep worry: "A few days ago, this Pei Ling forcibly brought Su Mian back to Jiansang's lineage, and there is no news so far. Although every time the sound transmission, Su Mian said that everything is fine with her, and asked me not to disturb her." she but"

But who knows, will this person no longer hide his preference after being passed on?

She sat down nervously.

At this time, seven or eight of the people who should be there have already arrived.

But for some unknown reason, Zhou Miaoli never showed up.

After a while, there was a chill coming from the door.

I saw a dozen or so ghostly maids walking in slowly, surrounded by a woman dressed in black like night and with a celestial appearance.

The Holy Maiden Li Hunting Moon is here!

As soon as Li Lieyue appeared, although his whole body was restrained, there was still a powerful aura faintly exuding, which stopped the original whispering in the hall.

Although she seldom shows up in front of people due to her years of obsession with cultivation, most of the disciples are not familiar with her, however, the scene of climbing the blood ladder of all races and defeating his sect Tianjiao in a row that day has already made Chongming Sect go up and down, Fully demonstrated the power of the newly promoted saintess!

At this moment, even though the disciples of the twelve veins were silent, they all looked at Li Lieyue with admiration and longing.

Li Lieyue turned a blind eye to this and sat down alone.

Not long after, Li Wujiu, the Patriarch of the Jiu'a Li Clan, walked in with several Li Clan bosses.

At this moment, they couldn't see the gloom and anger they had in the ancestral land of the Li family a moment ago, and all of them were smiling and friendly.

"Brother Li, long time no see." Patriarch Si Hong and Su Qianya stood up to greet each other, talking and laughing happily, as if there was no gap between each other, they were like brothers and sisters, like a family.

"Brother Si Hong, it's been a long time. I heard that you are practicing a technique recently, and you need children with pure souls? Why bother, my family's ghost spirit can be replaced. I will have someone give it to you later. Send a batch over there."

"Brother Su has always loved tea. Recently, a new batch of Qinghun tea has been delivered. I would like to invite Brother Su to give you a taste or two."

"Brother Li Xian is really too polite, so I will be disrespectful. By the way, Brother Wumei recently went to the Soul Devouring Cave to practice? The place is poor and poor, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. If you need relevant resources, please don't be polite."

"That's right, the three families of you and I come from the same source, they are like one body, if there is anything missing, just say hello, don't hurt the clansmen."

"It's natural, we are all brothers and sisters, how can we meet outsiders?"

The three patriarchs came and went, chatting in full swing, and the elders of the clan also smiled and were friendly: "Mr. Li is really good at teaching. This Pei Ling, who came from a humble background and started in a short period of time, has such achievements. It really surprises me." Be ashamed."

"No matter where, it is also because he has a little talent and is willing to work hard. He is also lucky. Speaking of which, Sihong's and Su's Zhilan Yushu are everywhere. Pei Ling is young, so he still needs to work hard. .”

"The road to practice is long, and the true inheritance is just at the beginning. Pei Ling still has a lot of hurdles to pass in the future. Pei Ling, hurry up and greet the elders of the clan. These elders are the pillars of the Sihong family and the Su family. He has made a lot of contributions for my holy sect. If you can give you a few pointers, it will be enough for you to benefit from."

"Don't dare to dare, we are already old and old, the future of the Holy Sect still depends on the saintess and the newly promoted Tianjiao"

After a long while, the politeness came to an end.

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a long time, Fang opened his eyes and said slowly, "It's almost time for people to arrive. Patriarch Li, will the ceremony of enthroning the throne begin immediately?"

Li Wujiu said with a smile: "Yes, I will thank you, Palace Master."

It wasn't long before he led the people from the Li family to their seats.

So, the Master of the Supervisory Hall got up and walked to the side of the high platform in the hall, picked up a hammer made of a skull, and knocked on the human skin drum in front of him.

"Dong, dong, dong" sounded three times, and the excitement caused by Li Wujiu's and his party's arrival in the hall suddenly fell silent.

The hall master straightened his robes, walked up to the high platform in front of the hall, and announced the beginning of the ceremony of true inheritance.

Similar to the fact that the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter need to walk through the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races, and during the climb, they have to accept challenges from disciples of Tianjiao disciples from other sects, while the True Inheritance also needs to accept challenges from disciples of the thirteen inner sects.

But right now, Pei Lingxiu is in the late stage of alchemy, and the middle five meridians and the lower five meridians, as long as his head is not kicked by a donkey, he will not come to the stage to seek death.

As for the three masters of the upper three veins, although they are also in the alchemy stage, Li Hange is a member of the Li clan, so it is naturally impossible to challenge Pei Ling.

As for Su Zuiqi, the master of the Serpent Vein, and Si Honglan, the master of the Weird Spider Vein, they were also reminded by the family in advance. Therefore, even though Su Zuiqi bit her lip for a long time, she still gave up the challenge just like Si Honglan.

After a brief silence, Pei Ling's ceremony of true inheritance continued without any disturbance.

The Master of the Supervisory Hall shouted in a deep voice: "Respectfully invite all Patriarchs!"

As soon as the voice fell, the space on the top of Muyi Hall fluctuated, and a deep and majestic palace suddenly appeared!

It's cold and quiet, only the shadows reveal the scales and half armor of the palace style, but you can't witness its specific depth and breadth.

It was the hall where all the disciples lit their soul lamps when they entered the sect.

It also appeared when Pei Ling's outer sect won the championship.

This hall appeared for the third time, and there was still no change.

Countless lampstands float in it, and a bloody firework is burning in each lampstand.

Its heights are scattered and scattered, and it looks like a sea of ​​lights.

The size of those fireworks varies, the peak ones are like a big sun flying into the sky, seeming to burn everything up, making it impossible to look directly at; the tiny ones are no bigger than beans.

Pei Ling suddenly had a feeling in his heart. He squinted his eyes and looked at a lampstand about a foot high. He felt in his heart that the lamp of life and soul was his own!

At this moment, above the sea of ​​lights, hundreds of scrolls slowly emerged.

In the darkness between the picture scroll and the sea of ​​lights, dozens of figures, all wrapped in a halo of light, seemed real or unreal.

Or sitting cross-legged on a futon, or leaning on a cloud bed, or relying on a small table, or squatting in the tent, the face is completely hidden in the shadows.

Just like last time, after these figures appeared, all eyes turned to Pei Ling.

There was no malice in it, but it still made Pei Ling feel as if there were countless mountains pressing down.