Do the best of Qingge

Ruan Qiushi was severely injured because of his soul, and his cultivation base fell from the high level of the Dharma Realm to the low level, but whether it is eyesight or the degree of control over spiritual power, it is far from what Xiang Pengchi, who has just stepped into the Dharma Realm, can compare with.

Different from Elder Gong's violent movements that shook the mountains and rivers, Ruan Qiushi's battle circle was as quiet as if neither of them had used their spiritual power.

Of course, that's just a seemingly insignificant amount of spiritual power overflowing on the surface. If you really think about it, the degree of danger in their battle circle is the highest in the whole field, but the juniors with weak strength can't see the key to it. That's all.

All the juniors in the Qi Gathering Realm who were looking upwards could see only Xiang Pengchi's round figure flying back and forth in mid-air like a sandbag.

Ruan Qiushi's body was like a ghost, and even the experts in the Profound Realm couldn't capture its moving trajectory. Every time the purple shadow flickered, Xiang Pengchi would groan and shoot out in the other direction.

"Is this Feiyun Jiujue? The gap between me and my mother is too big! Could it be that I have practiced a fake kung fu?"

With the help of his mother's blood connection, Chu Linge can naturally sense it more than others, so he muttered in a low voice in a slightly shocked state.

"You don't have to belittle yourself, the same skill is incomparable when performed by people of different realms." Ghost Mian knew what she was thinking, so he took over the conversation and said.

"Now that you have obtained the Feilianfeng Pill, gradually refining it, one day, you will be able to be like your mother, and even surpass her!"

Hearing Ghost Mian's comfort and encouragement, Chu Linge didn't react too much, and said lazily in his heart: "Let's talk about it, you have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to take your time in cultivation."

After getting along for so long, Gui Mian already knew the most effective way to motivate each other!

At that moment, he said with a half-smile: "Then next time, when Miss Lu chases you all over the mountains with a sword, don't ask me for help. After all, there are ruins, and I don't have a map of the mainland here."

Hearing this, Chu Linge sneaked a guilty glance at Lu Hanxi next to him, and then replied with a dry smile in his heart: "Miss Lu won't hit me again!"

Ghost Mian did not continue this topic with her, sighed and said with emotion: "This time when I return to the sect, Miss Lu must hit the Divine Profound Realm. I can feel that the sect behind Miss Lu is not easy."

"Perhaps after this farewell, it will be difficult for you and her to meet again in the future. Even if you do, I think it will not be a good thing for you. With Miss Lu's talent and appearance, you will be able to stand by her side in the future." Yes, it must be a generation of amazing talents!"

Speaking of this, the ghost face stopped in good time.

Chu Linge is very smart, and in many cases, the ghost face only needs a little guidance, and there is no need to point out everything.

After listening to what the ghost face said, Chu Linge was silent for a while, sensing that the battle circle on both sides in the distance was coming to an end, she turned to look at Lu Hanxi sideways.

Lu Hanxi was staring intently at a battle circle in mid-air, her delicate and white chin slightly raised, revealing a beautiful swan-like pink neck.

The beautiful cheek still has a light expression, like an independent green lotus, which is clearly close at hand, but it feels as if it is far away.

"If it wasn't for saving her in the ruins, and the inexplicable misunderstandings that happened afterwards, maybe she and I really wouldn't be able to fight side by side as we are now."

Naturally, Lu Hanxi didn't know what Chu Linge was thinking. Feeling that the other party's eyes were on her, she turned her head slightly, and said with her red lips, "What's wrong?"

Chu Linge shook his head, stared at the pair of red lips that he had lingered on, and asked, "Are you leaving today?"

If it were someone else staring at her so rudely, Lu Hanxi might choose to do it directly, but the person in front of her was Chu Linge, and she didn't feel angry except for a rather strange feeling in her heart.

Unnaturally, Lu Hanxi pursed her red lips slightly, and Lu Hanxi gave a faint "um", which was regarded as answering the other party's question.

"You haven't told me, where is your home?" Chu Linge asked this question again.

Seeing Lu Hanxi's hesitant face, Chu Lingge moved his sleeves slightly, stretched out his palm and lightly touched the back of the other's hand, feeling the warmth and coolness from the palm, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I want to see you again."

Lu Hanxi's jade hand trembled slightly, as if being scalded by the scorching heat of the opponent's palm. The inexplicable heat penetrated along the back of the hand, pressed against his heart, continued to rise, and finally dyed the tips of the two small ears lightly. Light red.

Lu Hanxi found that she could not refuse the other party, but the sect she was in did not allow outsiders to enter, even if she had a grandfather who was the old sect master, she could not violate the sect's regulations.

Biting her red lips with her white teeth, Lu Hanxi finally opened her mouth after a little thought.

"To the west of Sheng'an Continent, Feng Xuanyu, at this time next year, there will be a Climb to the Sky Conference. Practitioners under the age of 23 are eligible to participate if they pass the preliminary test."

Lu Hanxi didn't know what to say at this point. The Climb to the Sky Conference she mentioned just now is a competition for the major sects in Feng Xuanyu to select disciples, and it is also a competition field for young elites from all over the world.

If Chu Linge wanted to see him again, he had to leave Linyun Town to participate in the Sky Rising Conference. If he performed well and was selected by his sect, the two would have further contact.

But it is not easy to stand out in the Sky Rising Conference!

Although Lu Hanxi didn't finish speaking, there was a ghost face beside Chu Linge who had lived for an unknown number of years, and he quickly told her about the origin of the Climbing to the Sky Conference.

"Hey, Feng Xuanyu, that is the gathering place of many powerful sects in the mainland, no wonder they can cultivate such outstanding disciples!"

Chu Linge didn't go to answer the ghost face's words, but looked at Lu Hanxi's clear and moving eyes, and said seriously: "In a year, I will go to the Soaring to the Sky Conference."

As soon as the words fell, an astonishing thunderous sound resounded from the mid-air far away.

Immediately afterwards, Xiangpengchi's furious roar came from afar: "Today's shame, I destroyed Yuefu and recorded it! I will pay it back another day!"

After all, people have fled away.

Not long after Xiang Pengchi declared war, there was another sharp sound of breaking wind, and it was the white-haired man who fought Elder Gong earlier.

The white-haired man reached out, wrapped Cao Qiutong, who was still standing there watching the show, with spiritual power, and led the latter out of the canyon area without looking back.

And it wasn't until this time that Elder Gong stepped forward slowly with his hands behind his back, said some polite words to Ruan Qiushi, and rushed straight to Lu Hanxi.

"Miss Hanxi, let's go, it's time to go back to the sect."

Lu Hanxi nodded slightly, then moved her beautiful eyes to Chu Linge, hesitated for a while, and said softly to the latter: "Goodbye."

Seeing that she had finished saying goodbye, Elder Gong didn't delay any longer, carried Lu Hanxi on his back with spiritual power, and rose into the air under the envious gazes of the surrounding crowd.

Looking at the graceful figure that was gradually going away, Chu Linge suddenly put his hands to his mouth, and said loudly to Lu Hanxi: "I will definitely go to find you! Miss Lu, you are good at work and lazy at play. Don't be lazy!"

In mid-air, Lu Hanxi, who was walking with Elder Gong Yukong, heard Chu Linge's shout, and immediately recalled the time when the two lived together in the ruins.

A little girl's smile suddenly flashed across the originally cold eyes, and there was a slight arc around the red lips, making the eyeballs of Elder Gong next to him almost pop out.

He couldn't say why, but he always felt that after Lu Hanxi came out of the ruins, he seemed to be a different person.

Of course, this kind of change is actually not obvious, and only when Lu Hanxi comes into contact with the girl in sackcloth, does Lu Hanxi feel a little strange.

Shaking his head slightly, Elder Gong stopped thinking about it, continued to control his spiritual power, and took Lu Hanxi straight to the largest city in Sifang Prefecture.

Rushing from Linyun Town to Fengxuanyu, even if it is a non-stop flight by a powerful person in the Faxiang Realm, it will take a month to fly.

Moreover, leaving aside the point of spiritual power reserves, cross-domain flying is also extremely unrealistic. Some large cities have no-fly orders, and some ancient forests are entrenched with powerful monsters. The qualification to run across the continent.

Seeing the moon-white figure completely disappear into the sky, Chu Linge suddenly felt a little empty in her heart. She didn't pull back her thoughts until the voice of Nie Jiarong and Ruan Qiushi came from behind her.

Nie Jiarong was used to being alone, so he chatted politely with Ruan Qiushi for a while, and after greeting Chu Linge, he turned and walked towards the dense forest.

At this time, all the daughters of the Hua family came forward under the leadership of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was very suspicious, but her face remained calm, she bowed politely to Ruan Qiushi, and then said: "Miss Chu once saved the younger generation of my clan in the ruins, if you dare to ask your honorable name, I will definitely visit you someday .”

Ruan Qiushi smiled back, knowing that the other party was inquiring about her identity in a disguised form, she cleverly avoided the topic and said, "Where is it, I have to thank you for helping Linge."

The middle-aged beautiful woman is a smart person, how could she not understand the meaning of rejection in Ruan Qiu's poems, she immediately dismissed the idea of ​​having a relationship, and deftly led the topic to another direction.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was good, the girls of the Hua family also pulled Chu Linge aside, and began to question her in a hurry.

"Lingge, your mother is a powerful person in the Faxiang Realm! No wonder your cultivation base is similar to ours, but your strength is stronger than sister Yayue!"

"I heard that Fatty Hong has already stepped half of his foot into Shenxuan, did you really kill him?"

"Linge, after you disappeared that day, little girl Yufei cried several times. Tell us how you left that cave afterwards!"

"..."

Listening to a group of young women asking questions like a cannonball, even though Chu Linge was eloquent, he didn't know where to start.

Seeing that she was a little dizzy from being quarreled by the daughters of her own family, Hua Yayue stretched out her hand and gently pulled her out to rescue her, and then said to the girls who were still chattering with a tiger face: "Give me a moment of silence! "

After calming down the girls with one word, Hua Yayue took Chu Linge to a quieter place aside.

The author has something to say: Chu Linge: "Hey, my wife hasn't hit me for three days!" Lu Hanxi: "..." Ruan Qiushi: "..."Ghost Face: ".. ...."