I just want to be quiet

Chapter 404 The imperial palace. (First one! Please subscribe!)

“The main house has prepared a long-distance teleportation array. You will go with me to the clan now.” Si Hong’s cultivator looked at Zhou Miaoli for a few times, and saw that her expression was calm and her eyes were scorching without any signs of decadence. 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 mission, the new Holy Maiden, 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, and a long bloodline dress with a white background dragged across the floor of human bones. She moved to keep up with each other. As she went to the layman, she asked in a deep voice: “Senior, I can ask. This time the master wants me to go. What is the purpose of the Ryukyu Dynasty?”

Si Honghong said as he walked: “The alchemy ceremony of the Ryuran Dynasty is about to begin, and the previous ones will be fine. A few days ago, the Outer Sect Southern Territory Elder Luoqiao 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 Shengzong Outer Sect for many years. Now it is their turn to discuss the alchemy ceremony, how can Shengzong not express it?”

Destruction of the Pill Ceremony?

Zhou Miaoli frowned slightly, her face stunned.

Shengzong Outer Sect is nothing more than a contest between its own Outer Sect disciples. Even since the primary election, there have been many Outer Sect Elders who have taken the seat in person.

At the time of selection, even the domain owner in Closed Door Training 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 leader was decided, Sect Leader and the retired elders also came to witness.

And the alchemy 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 pill refining materials, those who ask for rare Medicine Pill, those who apprentices, those who accept apprentices… 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 Devil Dao who has been famous for a long time.

On Cultivation Base, on knowledge, on the city, on means… Zhou Miaoli is ashamed of inferior, and far inferior.

Now that she has a Golden Core, 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 task 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 cultivator, a large vessel flying the “Zhu” flag, 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 escort Master Wang off the boat.”

So after a long while, amid the complaints of the Rogue Cultivators in the cabin, Shi Wanli personally led Pei Ling 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 pill refining attainments, the audition is no more than a formality. Even the assessment of the fifth rank pill refining division will surely be the same.”

“It’s just that the inn in the city now, I’m afraid that there are no rooms. 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 Cultivation Tower. The Cultivation Base is also high. There is too much contact and the chance of revealing stuff is high.

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 cultivator. Unlike under the rule of the Saint Zong, the mortals almost instinctively crawl in front of the cultivator, 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 cultivator who is responsible for maintaining order is using the escape method and is shouting reminders along the team to prevent Demon Cultivator from getting in and making trouble.

Although these cultivators are mostly only in the Foundation Building period, there are many Golden Core period cultivators in the team, but they are all calm, letting the cultivator command in the Foundation Building period.

Just when Pei Ling thought he could no longer enter the city today, Shi Wanli stepped forward and stopped a patrolling Foundation Building cultivator. After showing his identity certificate, he talked a little and took out the sound transmission for the convenience of contacting. Soon, he was instructed. 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 and full of formation rune doorways, what came to us was a more prosperous and noisy scene than Pei Ling had imagined.

It is almost time for the city gate to close, but the streets lined up are still rubbing shoulders.

There is a bustling hustle and bustle into the eyes, and the cultivator 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?”