Chapter 487: The Strong-Willed Brother Jin

"Still taking a peek? Are you still tempted?"

Ao Chun gloated, hugging Brother Jin and joking.

From the moment he saw Wu Ling, he noticed that Brother Jin was peeking at others, and when he met Wu Ling's eyes, he blushed and felt guilty, obviously he was tempted.

Now that he sees Wu Ling's character, Brother Jin is definitely stimulated.

"It's good. It would be better to be more lively."

Brother Jin grinned, looking at the lively, cheerful, naughty and violent Wu Ling who was rushing in front, and couldn't look away at all.

"It's over, I really got into it. This can be affected. I can't get back every day in the house, and I think you can't beat her, and you may be beaten every day." Ao Chun pulled the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, it's good to be lively."

Brother Jin is still smiling, and he really agrees with what he said. When you really love someone, you can tolerate everything about her.

Ao Chun couldn't bear it and slapped his forehead. This guy was usually quite dull, but he turned out to be depressed.

"Brother, I am the eldest lady of the underworld. I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Don't blame me for telling the truth. You are not worthy of me."

Huanmei said something seriously, saying that the identities of the two are really not equal.

Rather than getting hurt later, it's better to stop thinking about it now, or let's say it's delusion.

With the same status as the eldest lady of the underworld, she must be at least a disciple of a saint, and she must be an outstanding one.

Although they are now under the sect of the Great God Hou Ba, strictly speaking, their master Zhu Bajie is not the disciple of the Great God Hou Ba, so they only have a name.

In terms of seniority, status, ability, etc., only the disciples of Jinwu are suitable in all aspects, and the most suitable one is Shi Jinwu.

Sage Dijiang and Sage Dijun were of the same generation, and they were both descendants of Pangu, so the union of their children was perfect.

Back in Beiming, Shijinwu showed great power, and his brother was incomparable to Shijinwu, on earth and in the sky, at least for now.

"What's the matter? After all, we are also under the sect of the Great God Houba, and our background is no worse than that of the Jinwu sect. I think there is still hope." Ao Chun was very courageous and encouraged Brother Jin.

In Xuqiu Immortal Mountain, everyone listened to the conversation of a few people and joked about the Enlightened Immortal Lord: "I want to marry the eldest daughter of the underworld. The pressure is not ordinary. His grandfather, come on."

“听说巫族对这位大小姐极其宠爱，我觉得金哥可能会挨揍，搞不好你，甚至你师傅北极战神都可能会挨揍。”

"It is said that Wu Ling was raised by Jiufeng. There is no way to stop that woman when she goes crazy. She might just go to heaven to beat the Arctic War God."

"Zhu Bajie and the others might get beaten too."

"..."

Everyone was chattering, and the Enlightened Immortal Lord was sweating profusely. This grandson really dared to think about it. The pressure was really great.

While speaking, the Lingshan disciples had already reached the sixth floor. The gravity suddenly became much stronger, and they all felt the pressure, and their speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

By the seventh floor, I could no longer run. By the eighth floor, everyone was sweating profusely, grinning, and their bodies were exhausted. Every time they went up, they were extremely exhausted.

Those chasing behind also slowed down, except Wu Ling.

The Wu Clan specializes in cultivating the physical body, so gravity is nothing to worry about.

This gravity not only targets the physical body, but also targets the soul. However, the Wu Clan does not have a soul and can only target the physical body. They specialize in cultivating the physical body, so this gravity cannot do anything to them.

Then, Lingshan disciples and Qilin tribe disciples were unlucky. Wu Ling kicked them down one by one, and they were pressed by gravity, unable to resist at all.

Among the people following, if a Lingshan disciple or a Qilin disciple came down, they would cripple one and throw him down.

"Miss Wu Ling, please stop. With one million merits, can you stop targeting us?"

Xumizi couldn't hold it any longer, and couldn't do it again and again, so he could only beg for mercy and submit.

"I want three million."

Wu Ling cockily and domineeringly raised her head to blackmail.

"Okay, three million."

Xumizi gritted his teeth and agreed.

If they don't agree, they will be completely wiped out. It's worth betting three million on a chance to obtain a holy bead. A holy bead is worth at least tens of millions.

Seven holy beads can be used to refine a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. The price of a high-grade innate spiritual treasure is 100 million merits, but there is no power to sell it.

Top-grade innate spiritual treasures are high-level magic weapons. They are the secrets of all major forces. Who would sell them because they don't have enough for themselves.

For example, in Lingshan, many Buddhas did not have innate high-grade spiritual treasures.

"If you dare to cheat, I will ask my father to go to Lingshan to beat your master."

Wu Ling raised her fist to threaten, and then jumped up. There was no pressure at all. She didn't feel the pressure until she reached the eleventh floor, but she climbed to the twelfth floor without much effort.

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Wu Ling was not in a hurry to go out, but instead walked down to watch the excitement, holding her hands, condescendingly looking down at the exhausted and sweaty crowd with relish.

Brother Jin changed his usual calm and steady attitude. He didn't want the goddess to see his embarrassed side, and he also wanted to show off in front of the goddess. He took a deep breath, tried his best to maintain his image, and gritted his teeth to climb up.

The corners of Ao Chun's mouth twitched, "What a sin, you want to save face and suffer, why don't you pretend like this."

Brother Jin really wants to save face and is really stubborn.

When we climbed to the tenth floor, everyone lay down, and some even lay down on the steps to climb up. They didn't care about their image and were as embarrassed as they wanted.

At a glance, Brother Jin stands out from the crowd. He is stubborn and insists on walking at the front with his back straight.

Many people were stunned. Is this guy so strong? Not only was he walking at the front, he could also stand up straight.

Chenxiang and the others were very surprised. It was amazing that they wanted to save face to this extent.

What surprised them even more was that because Brother Jin stood out from the crowd, Wu Ling looked at Brother Jin a few more times, and this guy became more excited. He took a deep breath and stepped directly to the eleventh floor in a few steps.

"Is this the power of love?" Chenxiang and the others almost popped their eyes out.

Then, just as they finished talking, Brother Jin, who had reached the eleventh floor, fell down completely, looking extremely embarrassed.

Several people laughed unkindly, and even Wu Ling was amused.

Brother Jin's face turned red. Damn, he had been holding on for nothing, but he still couldn't pretend to be the last.

When he reached the eleventh floor, the gravity suddenly doubled. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't bear the pressure beyond his limit.

Now he was lying on the ground, and it was difficult to move, let alone climb up.

Was he going to fall here? Brother Jin was unwilling to do so and tried his best to move, but he could only move a little and couldn't move forward at all.

"Don't be anxious. The gravity is not yet irresistible. What you need to do now is to relax, adjust your breathing, and adapt to continue climbing."

"This is actually a test of perseverance and willpower. As long as you persevere, you will always succeed. It is also an opportunity. Maybe it can improve your physical body."

Wu Ling kindly reminded him.

"I know. Thank you."

Brother Jin tried to squeeze out a few words from his teeth.