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The Gu woman was speechless, and Jin Ling's eyes flashed with arrogance, which made her feel like a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly, and the female yellow Gu did not have a seizure, proving that she was telling the true thoughts in her heart, and there was no half-heartedness.

Thinking of Gu Song's exhaustion over the years, Gu Po's killing intent was difficult to rise, and she drank the mountain spring that Jin Ling poured for her unusually calmly, without any expression on her face.

The entire Jingzhu Mountain Residence seemed to be silenced by a spell, and Jin Ling couldn't see what Gu Po was thinking, so he could only sit quietly.

After drinking a cup of mountain spring, Gu Po took a deep look at Jin Ling, there were many very complicated things in her eyes, but they were all fleeting, and Jin Ling couldn't capture any.

After Gu Po left, Jin Ling walked to the bluestone by the small lake and sat down, looking at her reflection in the water, she didn't want to wonder what Gu Po was thinking, if she came, she would be safe, and the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, she didn't believe that she couldn't find her own way to live forever.

Jin Ling restrained her mood and continued what she was busy with before, the foundation stone of the Yin Gathering Array on the platform on the top of the mountain was broken three pieces, and she had just finished carving one before.

Reaching out to take the demon pestle next to him, Jin Ling suddenly found that the moth that had just rescued Holly was lying quietly on top of the demon pestle, Gu Po had already left, why was this moth still here?

The eyes on the moth's wings stared at Jin Ling as if they were alive, Jin Ling shook his head and waved away the moth, the magic of nature created these magical insects, those eyes were just a protective color, where would there be real eyes looking at her.

Gu Po returned to her residence, Gu Song was still lying on the bed, and her face had returned to her previous pink and tender appearance.

"How?" Gu Song asked eagerly.

Gu Po spread out her palm, and there was a golden ladybug in it, "The female Gu didn't have a seizure, she is not a hypocritical person with different hearts, Song'er, you are not wrong." ”

Gu Song was obviously relieved, and continued to ask, "What is that mother going to do?"

Gu Po shook her head in distraction, constantly recalling Jin Ling's words in her mind.

“…… In the Huangquan realm, Gu art is supreme, but in the outside world, there are also painting saints, Confucian saints, saints, doctors, sword masters, martial arts and sound saints, golden Buddha ancient demon emperors, everything can enter the Tao to seek Buddha and become demons......"

In just one sentence, it depicts a magnificent and blood-boiling world, which makes her think of the first goddess of their witch Gu clan, Yuemu, who gave up everything and resolutely walked out of the mountain.

In the past, she also had such a heart, giving up her people to come out of the Southern Wilderness and want to explore the outside world, why did she become what she is now?

"Mother?"

Gu Po came back to her senses, looking at Gu Song's weak appearance, her wavering heart suddenly settled, she touched Gu Song's head and said, "Song'er can do whatever she wants, my mother will listen to you in the future." ”

……

After repairing the Yin Gathering Array on the platform on the top of the mountain, Jin Ling stood on the top of the mountain and watched the sea of clouds churning, and the Youquan Peak appeared and disappeared, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Just as he was about to cultivate, a ghost suddenly came out of the ground, bringing Feng Le's message.

Zhao Jing is dead!

Jin Ling couldn't remember the last time she saw Zhao Jing, she didn't pay much attention to this woman, but Feng Yu Feng Le paid a lot of attention to her, after all, before Zhao Jing turned her face, she was Feng Yu Feng Le's first friend in the Nether Sect.

In addition to this matter, Feng Yu Fengle also asked her to hurry to the mountain gate, Tu Xuejiao was going to leave the Netherworld Sect to travel today.

It seems that the practice in the morning can only be suspended, and when Jin Ling rushed to the mountain gate, Qi Xuan'er, Feng Yu and Feng Le were saying goodbye to Tu Xuejiao.

Jin Ling walked over and was about to shout 'Uncle Tu', but Qi Xuan'er smiled and said, "Yo~ This is not our freshly baked Sixth Master of the Netherworld Sect, Senior Sister Jin." ”

Jin Ling was stunned, yes, she should be commensurate with Qi Xuan'er, she actually doesn't like this method of ranking seniors, but this is the case in the world where strength is respected.

She shouted a little awkwardly: "Senior Sister Tu, Senior Sister Qi." ”

Tu Xuejiao didn't care about the change in title, "I'm going out to find an opportunity to get married, and I don't know when I will be able to return from this trip, so I want to see you." ”

Jin Ling said clearly: "Don't worry, within my ability, I will take care of everyone." ”

It is easy to talk to smart people, Tu Xuejiao laughed a few times, stuffed Jin Ling with two bone slips, and walked away leisurely, no longer having any nostalgia.

As soon as Tu Xuejiao left, Qi Xuan'er looked at Feng Yu and Feng Le as if she had something to say to Jin Ling, and she didn't bother to tease them anymore, so she waved her hand lazily and said goodbye.

Feng Yu then approached Jin Ling and said, "Sister Jin, why did you say that Zhao Jing died suddenly, although she hates it, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart." ”

Jin Ling can understand their feelings, the death of someone they don't know and the death of someone they know have a different impact on people who haven't seen life and death much, the former is regretful at most, and the latter will be terrifying.

"I think she deserves to die!" Feng Le is outgoing and jealous, so it doesn't have any effect, "She willingly fell to Hehuan Peak, and it's not honest to be a maid for that Shi Ling, and she deserves to die after seducing Qu Mochen and being sucked dry by cultivation!"

"This ......" Jin Ling was surprised, Qu Mochen could actually look at Zhao Jing, she felt that things should not be so simple. Shi Ling's appearance is ranked first in the entire Red Leaf Valley, and if it is good-looking, it is even above the cold autumn.

And Zhao Jing, who can't be found in the pile, and her cultivation is lower than Qu Mochen, and Qu Mochen is playing the art of acacia, so it is impossible to encounter the ninth-rate bridge section of being drugged. Moreover, how could Qu Mochen's cheap temperament like a woman who sticks upside down?

In short, there is irrationality in this matter.

However, Jin Ling instinctively thought about it, Zhao Jing's matter failed to stir up a little wave in her calm heart, but Tu Xuejiao's travels made her a little envious, and when she completely mastered the bamboo leaf talisman and cultivated to reach the sixth layer of condensation, she had to go out for a walk.

Back at Jingzhu Mountain Residence, Jin Ling looked at the two bone slips that Tu Xuejiao stuffed into her, one recorded Tu Xuejiao's cultivation experience, and the other was actually the complete exercise of "Mei Wu Tianxiang".

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the willows and flowers are bright.

Tu Xuejiao knew that if she couldn't get the inheritance of Gu art, she would definitely worry about her future cultivation exercises, and she sent the complete exercises of "Mei Wu Tianxiang" at this time, just to let herself and Red Leaf Valley be tied together, this is a clear Yang plot on the table!

Jin Ling knew all this, but she couldn't refuse, because of the bamboo leaf charm, she couldn't give up the charm, because the road ahead was confused, she couldn't give up "Dancing Tianxiang", this exercise is the best exercise she can get in touch with now.

With the complete exercises of "Mei Wu Tianxiang", she no longer has to worry about the main exercises-

Jin Ling is going to go out to travel tomorrow, ask for a circle, ask for a recommendation ticket, leave a ticket and leave~

(To be continued.) )