I just want to be quiet

Chapter 402 Holy Maiden is in position. (The third one! Please subscribe!)

Wan Huihai.

In the sky, the ink cloud droops, thunder and lightning are like snakes, wandering freely.

The sea is already dark, and the waves are rolling and surging.

The rune brilliance flickered, breaking through the huge waves, and marching fast.

The cabin on the top floor is as stable as land due to the shelter of formation.

The half-rolled bead curtain did not sway at all. In an incense burner carved into the shape of a boy holding a mushroom, a stick of spiritual incense was slowly burning.

This is specially provided by the Zhu family. Tao is helpful to calm the mind and clarify Hun and Po.

There are many similar enjoyments.

Since revealing the identity of the pill refining teacher in the open air, during this time, not only Zhu, but also Rogue Cultivators are also trying to come up with all the resources they can’t bear and donate them endlessly.

Even because Shi Wanli didn’t allow anyone to visit the top cabin, they had already clamored underneath several times, believing that the Cicada Tower was selfish, controlling the Dharma Ark, and cutting off their chance to get close to Master Wang Gao.

However, most of these unshirkable gifts were piled up in the storage bag by Pei Ling at will.

At the moment, what he cares most about is the complete set of “Law of Rage” provided by Shi Wanli.

After all, Pei Ling is already thousands of miles away from Gou Dao…

But with a new identity, he still wants to work hard.

The Ryuran Dynasty is not a holy sect, this kind of decent sect, the law will definitely not be in the underworld!

Thinking of this, he settled down and solemnly opened the scroll in front of him.

Facts have proved that Pei Ling’s idea is correct. The “Law of Ravenousness” and the rules of the Zhongmingzong have something in common: there are laws to follow in every detail.

However, unlike everything in the case of Zhongmingzong, the punishment in the “Law of Greed” is much more normal.

The murderer pays for his life, regardless of the cultivator!

Cultivator beats mortals and will be flogged!

Mortals slander the cultivator and are exiled for three thousand miles. Three generations of heirs cannot take the big exam!

The cultivator defrauded mortal money with magic tricks, tattooed and distributed, and worked for the dynasty to defraud a hundred times the money before it could be released. Moreover, the three generations of heirs could not participate in the big exam!

Pei Ling looked very seriously, unlike Devil Dao, who always killed people and slaughtered the city. The Ryukyu Dynasty paid attention to everything and acted in accordance with the law.

In its territory, no matter what happens, any disputes must be reported to the officials as soon as possible.

If it is resolved by force by itself, then, The next moment, is the government of the Ryukyu dynasty, using force to resolve private fighters…

Moreover, the dynasty and immortals live together and treat them equally.

In their eyes, the life of a cultivator is not more valuable than a mortal!

Devil Dao, strength is everything.

In the dynasty, all beings are equal before the law!

Not only mortals, but also naturalized Demonic Beasts and strange aliens are all on the same level!

This kind of environment, under the heavy Mingzong rule, is simply…

Still thinking about it, Pei Ling’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a sound transmission note in the storage bag, moving.

Is it Li’s fifteenth uncle, or Li Hange wants to contact him?

Pei Ling quickly returned to her normal color, and continued to turn over the law book nonchalantly.

Now he dare not open the storage bag at will.

Although he is the only one in this cabin right now, who knows Shi Wanli, still in the cabin formation, is there any means to secretly monitor his every move?

It must be known that Li Wumei, in his view, is certainly an approachable and enthusiastic and unfavorable elder, but in the eyes of the Ryuran Dynasty, he is an out-and-out demon!

If they are allowed to discover the connection between themselves and Li Wumei, I am afraid that the genius pill refining will not be able to save their lives, and they will be slain on the spot…

After all, Demon Cultivator went to the dynasty under the banner of a genius pill refining division, or claimed to attend the Pill Refining Ceremony. Isn’t it obvious that he wants to be disadvantageous to the Ceremony?

After waiting for a long time, the sound transmission note gradually became quiet.

“Huh…” Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in her heart, “You absolutely can’t contact Li senior now!”

“After arriving at the Ryuran Dynasty, find a safe place, and then explain to Li senior.”

“By the way, I would like to ask about the situation of the Holy Maiden ceremony, and what Senior Sister Li likes…”

Thinking about this, he turned over another page and continued to study the “Law of Ravenousness”…

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Heavy Mingzong.

Holy Maiden ceremony.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, a platform of inverted mountains floats out of thin air.

On the Blood Ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, the brilliance of formation flashed rapidly, slowly returning to its original state.

With the passage of time, countless traces of spells and weapons disappear little by little.

The three sects of Tianjiao had broken arms with broken limbs, scarred, and pale faces, falling under the blood seat of Holy Maiden.

Li Lieyue’s face was like frost, she slowly retracted her palms, her fingers were slender, and blood dripped from her fingertips.

At this moment, the crown of thorns on her head, the flowers are all withered, the Transcends Tribulation soul bell is also broken, and the black veil can’t hide the blood stains from the wounds everywhere, but!

Its momentum is sharp and sharp, as if it can be cut away in one fell swoop!

With a black skirt, she calmly stepped onto the ten thousandth blood ladder.

At this level, there are no more challenges.

The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth blood ladder disappeared instantly, and the three Tianjiao who fell down on it were teleported back to the original platform.

In the center of the mighty sea of ​​clouds, only the Holy Maiden blood seat is suspended quietly.

This seat is actually not fancy.

As if it was just a huge blood-colored rock, it was handled at will, and even the outline of the seat was very rough.

But the certain fluctuations that it radiated made all the people present, except Sect Leader and other high-level managers, feel heart palpitations.

Like a dormant ancient beast.

Even in a deep sleep, the little breath it emits is enough to make most living things unbearable.

Li Lieyue stepped forward, and the hem of the veil was swung away in the wind, like an ink-colored flashlight, her graceful posture turned and took her seat.

At this moment!

The blood ladder of the ten thousand races under the Holy Maiden blood seat reappeared.

The difference from when she stepped on the first blood ladder is that this time, on the blood ladder, there are dense and dazzling arrays, countless alien races, countless dead souls, almost standing in water!

They opened their eyes with blood and tears, raised their heads, and quietly stared at the figure in the black dress on the blood seat. Afterwards, on the ninth ninety-ninth floor of the blood ladder, the most powerful dead soul took the lead in the first half step. He fell on his knees and bowed heavily.

Then, the ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-eighth floor, the ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-seventh floor…

From top to bottom, the cascading skulls set off a majestic wave of blood.

It seemed to whistle silently.

Thousands of blood ladders, countless ghosts and ghosts, all bend their knees and bow their heads, bowing to the newly promoted Holy Maiden!

At the same time, the Holy Maiden blood seat slowly squirmed and quickly turned into a huge throne-shaped plasma.

In the plasma, there were countless hair-like blood threads floating in the air, quickly weaving and interspersing, and soon formed a new cluster of blood-colored crowns, slowly falling to the top of Li Lieyue’s hair.

The original crown of thorns disappeared instantly.

The moment the new scarlet crown was put on, powerful and pure power poured into Li Lieyue’s body like a tide.

There are also various secret techniques, Cultivation Techniques, magical powers, secrets that have never been included in the Nine A Li family…have come to her mind one after another.

This is the Holy Maiden inheritance of the Chong Mingzong dynasties!

Li Lieyue’s breath climbed steadily and quickly recovered, but his expression never fluctuated, as if all of this was a matter of heaven and earth, and there was nothing worthy of surprise or excitement.

She stood high in the blood seat, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds and many platforms. After a short while, she withdrew her gaze and turned to the only platform at the moment, sitting on the same level as the Holy Maiden blood seat.