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Chapter 61 Gu Qingling's Talent

Brisk footsteps were heard in the woods, and a white figure emerged from it. It turned out to be Ye Qingan who had gone back to report.

"Why are you back?" Gu Qingling frowned slightly.

"I don't want to stay in the Kunlun realm and come back. If I don't come back, I still don't know what kind of person you are, senior brother! I really misjudged you." Ye Qingan pouted.

"Since when have you been there?" Gu Qingling felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was worried that Ye Qingan had also seen the jade pendant.

"Just now, as soon as I landed, I saw you throwing the demon-expelling pills to Miss Qingshui. Who said you would compete fairly and not be partial during the day?" Ye Qing'an nudged Gu Qingling with her elbow, with a wicked smile on her face.

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Seeing his stupid appearance, Gu Qingling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Okay, stop talking. Now that you're back, go to bed quickly. We have to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons tomorrow." Gu Qingling raised her eyes and looked at the quiet and peaceful Yunding Palace compound, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"It's not as peaceful and peaceful there as it is here."

His voice was quickly drowned in the darkness.

It was already midnight, and Ye Qingan no longer pestered Gu Qingling to ask questions. He knew that the third senior brother was always arrogant. The same was true for him, let alone a harmless little girl like Luo Qingshui.

How could he be so cruel?

Gu Qingling said goodbye to Ye Qing'an coldly as usual and closed the door of her room.

But tonight, he didn't let out a long breath until he watched Ye Qingan walk into his room obediently, close the doors and windows, and turn out the candles.

He closed the window where he secretly stared at Ye Qingan's room and walked to the long table in the room.

A long-necked wine flask and four white porcelain tea cups, but there was no liquid in them.

Gu Qingling waved his finger lightly, and a black stone flew out of his sleeve and landed lightly on the table.

The touchstone of the Tianshan Sect was taken by Gu Qingling from the preparations for the recruitment meeting.

All these years later, he has never used it.

Like too many immortal cultivators, he is afraid of knowing his upper limit. Is it red? Is it orange? Or?

Gu Qingling was afraid that when the touchstone glowed orange, the fantasy of revenge that he had worked hard to support for so many years would be shattered immediately.

After pondering for a long time, Gu Qingling stared at the simple stone for a long time.

He lightly scratched the pad of his index finger with his thumb, and a crack suddenly appeared. The blood gathered towards the fingertip and condensed into a shaky drop of blood.

Gu Qingling gritted her teeth and put her fingers above the stone.

The drop of blood slowly slid down and landed on the dark stone, absorbing the goblin light on the rough surface.

The next second, the dark stone changed color and shone with a faint light.

That's yellow!

After all these years, Gu Qingling finally knew that his rank was yellow.

As the stone shone with pale yellow light, the stone in Gu Qingling's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Yellow level?" A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if I am satisfied or helpless.

The banished immortal city thousands of miles away.

Two waves of black energy emerged from the main hall of Rakshasa Hall, and those who came out of the black energy were Thousand-Armed Buddha and Thousand-Jian City.

In the past two days, the Thousand-Armed Buddha has recovered most of his energy. Otherwise, if he had to walk back on foot, the Thousand-Armed Buddha would have to send the Thousand-Armed Buddha flying into the wall.

"Go back to your room and stay there for me. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my order!" Thousand-Hand Buddha shouted coldly at Qianjian City beside him.

"I understand, senior brother." Qian Jiancheng was actually very upset in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face.

He shook his sleeves angrily, turned around and walked towards their room.

Seeing Qianjian City disappear around the corner, Thousand-Armed Buddha's frosty expression gradually softened.

"Hey, isn't this a black fox?" Coincidentally, the voice that Thousand-Armed Buddha least wanted to hear came from behind.

"Damn it." Thousand-Armed Buddha cursed secretly in his heart.

Behind him, a white-faced boy in red clothes was leaning on the stone wall beside the gate, the fan in his hand moving up and down.

Looking at him, he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

This is none other than Thousand-Armed Buddha's mortal enemy, Yu Linchen.

The black fox had just mocked him not long ago, and today it was tit for tat, and it was Yu Linchen's turn to laugh at him.

"It's so late, the red dog protector doesn't sleep, so you get up and look at the moon?" Thousand-Armed Buddha knew very well that he had to maintain his grace even if he was ridiculed. He straightened his expression, turned around, and looked kind.

"That's natural. I can smell your body odor even through three doors in the room." Yu Linchen stretched out his free hand and pretended to fan it in front of his nose, as if he really smelled it.

That smell.

The Thousand-Armed Buddha was not annoyed, he had already thought of a response, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's nothing compared to the doggy smell on the Fourth Protector!"

He deliberately bit the words "four" and "dog" very hard, because those were the words that Yu Linchen hated the most. Whenever he mentioned them, he would become furious every minute.

"Old fox, say it again."

Sure enough, when Yu Linchen heard this, his face turned ashen. With a quick step, his body turned into a red light and rushed towards the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

The bone fan in his hand has been pressed against Thousand-Armed Buddha's throat, and every bone spur protrudes, pointing directly at the beating meridians in his neck.

Thousand-Hand Buddha did not dodge because he was sure that Yu Linchen would not take action. No matter how bold he was, he could not kill himself under the eyes of the hall master.

"Why are the Four Protectors so angry? If you don't want me to say the word dog, I won't." The Thousand-Armed Buddha still showed a smug smile despite Yu Linchen's threat. It seemed that he had given in, but in fact

He went up to him and hit Yu Linchen hard again.

"I think you really want to die!" Yu Linchen's forehead had clear veins, and the bone fan in his hand moved forward an inch.

The tip of the fan had pierced Thousand-Armed Buddha's skin, and a drop of thick blood seeped out from his neck, but he was not afraid at all, and still had a mean smile on his face.

"Two guardians, please don't hurt your harmony." Pattering footsteps came from the corridor, and a black guard wearing armor walked out and bowed to Yu Linchen and Thousand-Handed Buddha, who were at war with each other.

"My Lord, please come to the main hall to discuss something."

The guards came on the order of the hall master. It was so late and the hall master of Rakshasa Hall was still awake.

"For the sake of the hall master, I will spare your life today!" Yu Linchen angrily released his hand holding the Thousand-Armed Buddha's collar and withdrew the fan that was pressed against his neck.

"Then I have to go and thank the hall master." Black Fox didn't care and smiled.

The two of them followed the expressionless guard to the door of the hall.

The guard opened the door for them, then exited and closed the door after they entered.

The main hall of Rakshasa Hall is still the same as before. No light can penetrate here, and the main hall is illuminated by the swaying phosphorescence, which is extremely dim.

"Master." The two of them bowed to the man in black on the high chair at the same time.

"Black Fox, where have you been these past two days?" The man on the high chair rested his chin with one hand, looking particularly casual.

"Reporting to the hall master, the villain's junior brother was captured by someone, which gave the villain a signal. I rushed to rescue him, so I didn't report to the hall master in time." Thousand-Handed Buddha's voice was particularly respectful, and before the hall master

He didn't dare to smile playfully in front of him.

"Then why are you so depressed?"

"The villain's incompetent junior brother is actually in the Kunlun Ruins. It was not a big problem originally. But I didn't expect that a disciple of the Tianshan Sect would show up halfway. It's hard to separate from the villain in a fight."

"Oh, how can a young disciple of the Tianshan Sect defeat the arrogant Black Fox like this?" Yu Linchen heard the Black Fox's report and sneered beside him.

"You're still talking about me. Didn't you suffer the loss of muteness at the hands of a little immortal last time?" In front of the hall master, Thousand-Hand Buddha was naturally not to be outdone.

"Stop arguing, who is that disciple?" The man in black patted the seat next to him, and a powerful force of energy spread out, interrupting the two people who were arguing.

"That disciple is none other than Gu Qingling from the Tianqian Sect."
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