When Chu Ling caught up with Ling Fei'er, she was leaning against a big tree with her knees hugging and crying.

"So you're here, why are you running so fast?" Chu Ling held the tree trunk with one hand and looked down at her.

Ling Fei'er didn't speak, just tilted her head slightly to glance at him, then turned around and continued to sob.

Chu Ling didn't care, leaning against the trunk of the tree and looking at the shadows of the leaves above, he said, "Even if you really have that strength, can you do it?" Anyway, he is also your father. ”

Ling Fei'er's shoulders trembled, and then she choked up and said, "I can." ”

"I'm afraid you don't believe that, do you?"

Ling Fei'er was silent and did not speak. Chu Ling glanced at her and didn't say anything more, but sat beside Ling Fei'er, looking at the sky in a daze.

Suddenly, Chu Ling felt his shoulders sink, he turned his head to look, and saw Ling Fei'er gently leaning her little head on his shoulder, pulling his sleeves with both hands, faintly, he found that his shoulders seemed to be wet.

"Chu Ling. Ling Fei'er said in a flat tone, "Will you always be by my side?"

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl beside him. Since she was a child, she witnessed her father kill her mother, and she couldn't accept such an amazing fact, so she bravely chose to leave Wuzong. In the following ten years, although there are Lingfeng and Leng Yu people to help from time to time, but no one is really by her side, whenever she is sad, helpless, missing or confused, she also wants to have someone by her side. However, she has come through with her own efforts again and again, and who knows her loneliness along the way?

Chu Ling leaned his head on the trunk of the tree and looked at the blue sky along the gap between the leaves, looking far, far away.

"Yes. ”

......

"I didn't expect this to happen to you and your eldest niece. After Hong Lie finished a glass of liquor, he patted Ling Yue on the shoulder and said, "Hey, I can't blame you for this." ”

Ling Yue shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How can you not blame me, hey!"

"Alright. Hong Lie stood up and said, "I have also drunk this wine, and I have said what should be said, you can think about it yourself." ”

After speaking, Hong Lie walked out of the room, glanced at Ling Yue, who was still staring at the wine glass, and closed the door.

The sect master and the elder lived on two separate hills, and Hong Lie, as the son of the Great Elder, naturally lived in the Elder's Peak.

Coming down from the Sect Master Peak, Hong Lie was about to go back to sleep. But as he walked, he found a man standing in front of him waiting for him.

When he saw this man, he immediately sighed and said, "You guys are really unkind." ”

"It's no wonder that you stole the secret art of the wine world, and we must arrest you back. "That man is Yue Min's senior brother.

"Hey, if Lord Brewmaster really thinks of it as a secret technique, why would he only send the two of you?" Hong Lie said helplessly.

"That's not what I'm supposed to think about, we've been ordered to arrest you back. The man said lightly, "If the Brewmaster really didn't value it, he wouldn't have sent us." ”

Hong Lie suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid the main thing is to cure me for the crime of betrayal." ”

"You'll find out when you go back. The man looked at him and said, "I hope we can deal with this in harmony." ”

Hong Lie looked at him with a heavy face and said, "No negotiation?"

The man didn't speak, but squinted at him slightly, and a trace of aura around him began to stir.

Seeing this, Hong Lie sighed and said, "Okay, I know, put away the momentum." Let's all take a step back, and when the Tianwu Ceremony is over, I'll go back with you, how about it?"

Hearing this, the man looked at him deeply, then he retracted his momentum and turned to leave.

"Hey!" Hong Lie grabbed his hair anxiously, sighed, and said helplessly, "I have a lot of things on my body, and I don't have time to worry about others." ”

No matter how he hid in Tibet, the wine world was like a behemoth that overwhelmed him, if it weren't for Ye Shihai receiving some secret information that someone was going to fight the idea of the Tianwu Grand Ceremony, he wouldn't have rushed back at risk. But now he was tired and didn't want to run anymore.

Hong Lie walked towards his room with a sad face, now he just wants to enjoy it in peace for the rest of the time, and when he returns to the wine world in the future, he doesn't know what punishment awaits him.

......

After these three days of cultivation and transformation, Chu Ling had already transformed the Xuansha Demon Blood into six or seven percent. However, he found that the initial compression of True Qi required much more internal force than he had imagined. After transforming six or seven percent of the energy, he felt that the internal forces in his body were already very full, but he still almost wanted to compress them.

Today is the start of the third round, and he and Ling Fei'er arrived at the scene early.

The third round was held in a large arena with a circle of seats from high to low, with 9 ringing rings, 8 small tournament platforms and a large tournament platform in the middle.

"Chu Ling, hurry up, let's go and occupy a good position. Ling Fei'er excitedly dragged Chu Ling, who had a weak face, and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Since that day, Ling Fei'er seemed to have changed as a different person, and she came to Chu Ling almost every day. Chu Ling could clearly feel that the smile on her face was much more real and much more than before. Although the two are still in the same state as before, they can feel each other's attention or dependence on each other.

Seeing this, Chu Ling said helplessly: "Sister, master, don't you think it's too early?"

"I would have been able to sit 100% in the best view. This is called collecting competitor information in advance, why aren't you even active in this?" Ling Fei'er said with some disgust.

Chu Ling twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped talking, it didn't matter where he sits, after all, he could see clearly with his abilities.

The two of them chose to sit directly opposite the leadership seat, yes, Chu Ling knew as soon as he looked at the style of those chairs on the opposite side that it was definitely where the leaders such as the sect leader and elder sit. And Ling Fei'er definitely didn't like to sit with them, so she chose to be opposite, separated by a field, out of sight.

It didn't take long for the number of people to increase one after another, although there were only 320 contestants, but many of the eliminated young generations and some sect leaders still wanted to witness this Tianwu ceremony to the end, so it didn't take long for people to be crowded.

At this time, the older generation of the various major sects who brought their people to participate in the Tianwu Grand Ceremony this time sat in the opposite leadership seat, and then the Great Elder of the Martial Sect and Ling Yue also walked in and sat on the two C seats at the front.

Ling Yue stood up, swept his gaze, and saw Ling Fei'er sitting opposite at a glance, he stared at it, then looked away and said: "The conference has been going on so far, and the rest are all the leaders of the younger generation, however, this is not enough! Then it's time to show your true strength, and I announce that the third round of the competition is now underway!"