Chapter 88 The Mist of the Extreme

The two of them are in the critical period of competition.

Leng Feiran is still waiting to see what this kid is going to do!

In fact, Yue Qingling is also gambling.

Just like playing Landlord, the opponent already has two kings, four twos, and a string of bombs.

He only has 333 4 55 666 88 999 10 JJ KK A.

But even so, he still wants to gamble.

If he loses, it's nothing more than letting everyone line up.

If he wins, he will be completely relieved!

While the two were talking, they saw a cloud of fog rising in the distance.

The monks from the four continents temporarily put away their spying eyes and looked at the fog.

The fog is getting higher and higher.

Even if it is very far from the center, you can feel the speed of the fog spreading.

The fog covers the sky and the sun, but it does not dissipate.

Gradually condensed into a vague figure.

Then, a voice containing a powerful imperial power slowly came.

"The monks who come to participate in the Jidao Holy Land can fly into the mist. The trial is about to begin."

"Hoohoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Everyone felt as if there was thunder in their ears, and the thunder was so loud that they wanted to vomit.

Yue Qingling was extremely uncomfortable at this time. Facing the overwhelming imperial power, his cultivation had not yet been opened.

His eyes went dark, his throat felt sweet, and he was about to faint.

At this moment, his two ears were suddenly covered by a pair of cool little hands.

Then, a warm spiritual energy poured into his body.

Stabilized the chaotic pressure.

Yue Qingling, who had calmed down, smelled a familiar fragrance.

Then he saw Leng Feiran behind him, hugging him tightly and helping him to plug his ears intimately.

She also whispered to him: "Don't be afraid, Channu, sister loves you."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Come in quickly!"

"Come in quickly!"

"..."

The imperial power that made people breathless was like a continuous huge wave, rushing towards them, shaking everyone present to pieces.

The Purple and Green Empress was using this method to select those cultivators who could withstand the pressure.

If you can't even withstand this little power, then don't enter the Jidao Holy Land.

Going in is also a way to die.

Lin Qingyu frowned, she endured the chaotic Qi flow in her body, and reached out to hold Yue Qingling.

"Let's go quickly, I guess you can't go in after the Purple and Green Empress finishes speaking."

Leng Feiran is now in the Xuanji realm, her eyes are cold, staring at the misty giant that stands tall, and secretly swearing in her heart.

In the future, she will also become a saint, so that she can rule the world!

Yue Qingling's cultivation had been adjusted at this time. He turned his head and quickly said to Leng Feiran: "Your Majesty, let's go then."

"Be careful, I'll wait for you outside."

Leng Feiran nodded in response.

Yue Qingling didn't bother to say more. He and Lin Qingyu held hands tightly and flew towards the fog together.

Under the imperial power, the closer they got to the fog, the more they could feel the howling wind.

Yue Qingling couldn't open his eyes because of the strong wind. He held Lin Qingyu tightly, fearing that the two would be separated.

Under the strong wind, the two of them finally passed through the fog. Then, a strong suction force pulled them down fiercely.

"Ouch!"

Lin Qingyu fell heavily to the ground, and Yue Qingling fell down with him.

Luckily, it was just an ordinary fall. Both of them were masters of the earth cultivation realm. With this little force, their bodies would not be injured.

Yue Qingling quickly got up and he pulled Lin Qingyu up.

The two looked around and found that this was a forest, and there was no movement around.

No one disturbed him, and there was no danger.

"Hehe..."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

That expression was quite carefree after surviving a disaster.

Yue Qingling also laughed with her. After the two of them laughed face to face for a long time, Lin Qingyu came over gently, hugged his neck, and said softly: "Xianzun, you are free now."

"Hey..."

Yue Qingling sighed with a bitter smile.

Lin Qingyu is the one who knows me.

In this year, no matter how Yue Qingling pretended to be obedient, Lin Qingyu could feel his inner unyielding.

It's just that Leng Feiran's control is too strong.

They don't have any room to display their power.

Now that they have come to the secret realm of Zhongzhou, Yue Qingling can at least be quiet for a few days.

Yue Qingling patted Lin Qingyu's thin back and said gratefully: "Qingyu, thank you."

"Thank you for what." Lin Qingyu looked at him face to face, and a little blush appeared on her pretty face.

She was not used to talking about love with Yue Qingling, and she would blush when she was ambiguous.

Yue Qingling raised her hand to help her smooth her hair, smiling without saying anything.

Among all the women, only Lin Qingyu could do his hair, which was a kind of respect, indicating that she had completely married Yue Qingling and had no regrets in her life.

Yue Qingling was very grateful for this alone.

The two of them were not in a hurry to find the inheritance of the emperor, but sat quietly in this dense forest, leaning on each other, speaking softly and tenderly.

"You can't fly here."

After being gentle, Yue Qingling still analyzed the environment more rationally.

Since they came in, their cultivation has been severely blocked.

It seems that the Purple and Green Queen wants them to measure the Jidao Holy Land with their feet.

"Xianzun, what do you want to do?"

Lin Qingyu leaned on his chest and said respectfully.

Whatever Yue Qingling wants to do, or not to do, she will cooperate with her wholeheartedly.

There are only two people coming in from Dongzhou, and this is just to deal with the job, don't have such a big expectation.

"Go and have a look. No matter what, you won't lose anything if you go and take a look."

Yue Qingling was thinking about Su Muxue's words in her mind.

Now that the final step has been taken, is he really not tempted?

You know, he paid a lot of dignity to come here.

The happiness of having no initiative is not so easy to enjoy.

"The storage bag can still be used. This is my Muyu Sword, your Water Eye Sword, and, by the way, the bead you want."

Lin Qingyu is now Yue Qingling's guardian, and she has the right to come in with a storage bag.

Naturally, Yue Qingling couldn't bring anything with her.

A man has to control his wallet.

While talking, Lin Qingyu gave him the equipment.

Yue Qingling put the Water Eye Sword on her back and took the Water Dragon Pearl.

As for the sword spirit Huang Xinyan, it is now Huang Lixing's sword.

As soon as he got the water dragon ball, the sound of the water dragon's howling loudly sounded in his ears.

"My master, what have you been doing this year? If the master-servant contract hadn't been there, I would have thought you were dead."

When Yue Qingling heard the familiar voice, he was filled with emotion and responded leisurely.

“Dead but not dead.

Your master, I have opened a bathhouse, and I have been taking care of the eldest daughter and daughter-in-law this year. "

"Oh, a female bathhouse?

Master, you are so promising and far-sighted.

Why didn't I think of this method?

Can you take advantage? "Shui Longzhu wanted to die with envy.

It has been sitting in the storage bag all year, and nothing can be seen.

It's better to be a master and give a woman a bath. Doesn't this take off every day?

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly: "Cheap? They don't pay."

"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. The main thing is to practice skills. Master, how many can you win?"

Shui Longzhu started to act obscene again.

"Why."

I don’t want to mention the sad past.

Yue Qingling stuffed the water dragon beads into his pocket and said to Lin Qingyu: "Let's go."

"good."