I Just Want To Be Quiet - Chapter 1269

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Ouyang Xianxing’s eyes widened, staring blankly at Pei Ling, who was independent of the sky in the distance. This holy son, who was very familiar with him, seemed to be extraordinarily tall at this moment, one person and one knife, majestic heaven and earth!

Behind her, more than a hundred disciples of the same lineage of Jiansang were all dumbfounded, like a dream.

After a while, someone said, “Saint… Holy Son won?”

Ouyang Xianxing quickly came to his senses, and immediately said in a sonorous voice, “The Holy Son has won!!”

The next moment, the disciples of the Kensang line suddenly burst into cheers of incomparable excitement!

They have thought about the Son’s defeat and surrender to the dynasty; they have thought that the Son of God lost to the emperor, and used the trump card of the Holy Sect to escape; they thought that the elders or ancestors appeared at a critical moment and rescued the Son… But no one guessed that the Son actually won!

And before and after, only three strokes were used!

Yes, the emperor of the greedy dynasty did let the holy son ten tricks, but the weak will eat the strong, and the king will be defeated!

Even if the emperor made a thousand moves, or ten thousand moves, the one who wins now is the Holy Son!

All the fear and hesitation just now turned into ecstasy and heartfelt pride!

“Saint Son is worthy of being a peerless genius selected by my holy sect, and the strength of his cultivation is beyond the reach of false Taoists!”

“That’s right! Not long after the Holy Son entered the Dao, he was the younger generation of the fake emperor, but he knocked the fake emperor down into the greedy capital with three moves. It can be seen that the number of false Dao’s qi is exhausted.

“Ekan-sang is booming!”

“It’s Shengzong Daxing!”

“The pseudo-sect is weak and vulnerable!”

“No, it is the mighty Holy Son, who will last for thousands of years, with boundless mana, and the sword will conquer the world!”

“The Holy Son is mighty! For thousands of years, the mana is boundless, and the sword controls the world!”

All the disciples shouted in unison, swept away the previous depression, and climbed aggressively, whistling like a mountain for a while!

Not far away, Li Hange and Li’s disciples were equally stunned. The magical treasures in their hands kept flashing brilliance and buzzing, but for a while, they didn’t even bother to contact the sect.

After a while, a tall, straight-faced Li family disciple asked, “This is Pei Shengzi? Our generation, the only Tianjiao that can be compared with Sister Hunting Moon?”

The shocking color in Li Hange’s eyes did not fade, and he shook his head slightly. Sister Hunting Moon is indeed very powerful, but it is impossible to be as terrifying as Pei Ling!

She originally thought that the most dazzling arrogance of the Shengzong generation was Sister Hunting Moon, but now… Pei Shengzi is the worthy first arrogant of the Shengzong!

Do not!

Pei Shengzi, should be the most unparalleled strongest genius in the entire Holy Dao, the entire nine major sects, and even the entire world!

When the elders of the clan chose to support Saint Son Pei, they really had a bright and far-sighted vision!

Thinking of this, Li Hange was very excited, and immediately followed the disciples who were also in the Sang line and shouted: “The Holy Son is mighty!

The other Li’s disciples were slightly startled, and after they had reacted, they followed suit: “The Holy Son is mighty! For thousands of years, the mana is boundless, and the sword conquers the world!”

As a result, on the deck, the voices grew louder and stronger, all the cultivators were united, their momentum was like a rainbow, and their morale soared. Although there were only more than a hundred people, there was a tendency to suppress the momentum of the entire greedy capital.

Just when Li’s disciples and Jiansang’s lineage were extremely excited, Tiansheng taught many furnaces to look at Pei Ling, breathing a little too quickly, his chest heaving violently, his eyes fluttering like silk, and his originally snow-white cheeks suddenly floated up. A crimson like a rosy glow.

“Ah… master… um… really want… want to serve the master now…”

“The concubine will now go back to the room to change clothes… I will change the Zhai clothes of the empress of the pseudo dynasty…”

“And the phoenix crown…”

While speaking, the snake-like female nun hurriedly walked into the cabin.

At the same time, Yu Ziji and Shu Wei from the Reincarnation Tower had just recovered from their shock, and immediately became refreshed: The Holy Son actually defeated the false emperor of the Lucky Dynasty head-on!

very good!

Then we can save this world!

There are also Jiuyi Mountain, Yanxi City, Hanan Sword Sect, Su Zhentian, these despicable thieves who steal the world and the earth, and none of them should be left behind!

Yu Ziji said at the moment: “The Holy Son’s house is kind-hearted and loves the world, so this act of salvation is performed. The pseudo dynasty is incompetent, sheltering many living beings, devouring countless resources, making the Panya world overwhelmed, and sin deserves to die!”

Shu Wei nodded: “Today is the time to help the righteous!”

“Up and down the capital, inside and outside the imperial city, be sure to plow the courtyard and sweep the caves, and don’t let go of any selfish hypocrisy!”

“Return this world to a bright world!”

Looking at the fussing people around, Shi Nanzi was holding a tulle embroidered skull fan, and his attitude was leisurely, but he was not surprised at all, and said proudly: “Dangtang Immortal Emperor personally pointed out, this illusion, the pseudo-chao Xiaohuang, It is invincible.”

“However, being able to support three moves is already extremely difficult.”

“It’s no wonder that the Immortal Emperor gave him this opportunity!”

Lian Tongzi stood with his sleeves rolled up, with a high bun and a wide robe, and he looked graceful in the wind, like a goddess and a fairy, and nodded lightly: “The immortal emperor has such a deep background, naturally he won’t miss it.”

“It’s just, the grace of the Immortal Emperor, how can this little emperor in the illusion area be able to bear it? If his Dao heart has never been dusted, then he should present many treasures of the city, so that he will be dressed in the clothes of the princess and the servant, and bow to the front to serve. Wise.”

“Otherwise, under the backlash of qi, there will be endless troubles.”

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At this moment, in the cabin.

The water mirror is high, and the blue smoke diffuses.

Lin Hanyan, Zhao Juanjuan, Shen Yinchen, and Chen Jingmeng were originally confident, waiting for Pei Ling to be resolved by the emperor’s understatement.

Later, I saw that the situation in the water mirror was changing, Pei Ling only made three moves, the emperor didn’t even make a move, he was directly defeated, and in front of thousands of people of the dynasty, he fell straight to the capital of greed…

The four girls suddenly looked sluggish, and Si Hongduo, who was not far away, also looked shocked.

After a while, the four female nuns came back to their senses: “This is impossible!!”

“The emperor is an older generation of fellow monks, and he is the emperor of Fulong. His cultivation is profound and his methods are unpredictable, and Pei Ling…”

Speaking of this, the four girls were all stunned. They found that they couldn’t see Pei Ling’s cultivation at all!

At this moment, Si Hongduo was also extremely shocked. He was about to say something when an arm suddenly stretched out behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

His complexion changed, and before he had time to react, a biting chill entered his body instantly. Immediately, Si Hongduo was like a worm stuck in a cobweb, unable to move at all.

Lin Hanyan said incredulously: “This… this is not true…”

Shen Yinchen’s face paled: “Even the emperor is not Pei Ling’s opponent, then I will wait for the next…”

They looked at the water mirror, muttered to themselves, and lost their souls, but they did not notice the abnormality of Si Hongduo…