They are in a critical period of competition.

Leng Feiran wanted to see what this kid was going to do!

In fact, Yue Qingling was also gambling.

Just like Landlords, 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 in his hand.

But even so, he still has to gamble.

If you lose the bet, you will just have to wait in line.

If he wins the bet, he will be completely free!

While the two were having a conversation, they saw a mist rising in the distance.

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

The fog is getting higher and bigger.

Even if you are very far away from the center, you can still feel the spreading speed of this mist.

The fog covered the sky and blocked the sun, but it did not dissipate.

Gradually it condensed into a blurry shadow.

Then, a voice containing powerful imperial power came slowly.

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

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Everyone felt like there was thunder in their ears, and the thunder was so loud that they felt like vomiting.

Yue Qingling was extremely uncomfortable at this time. Facing the overwhelming power of the emperor, his cultivation level had not yet opened up.

His vision turned black, his throat felt sweet, and he was about to faint.

At this moment, his ears were suddenly covered by a pair of cold hands.

Then, a warm spiritual energy poured into his body.

Stabilize the chaotic pressure.

After calming down, Yue Qingling smelled the familiar aroma.

He saw Leng Feiran behind him, hugging him tightly and plugging his ears thoughtfully.

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

"Boom boom boom..."

"Come in quickly!"

"Come in quickly!"

"..."

Waves of overwhelming imperial power, like continuous huge waves, rushed towards the face, shaking everyone present to pieces.

Empress Ziqing is using this method to select those monks who can withstand the pressure.

If you can't even withstand this power, then don't enter the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao.

Entering there will also lead to death.

Lin Qingyu frowned. She endured the chaotic energy flow in her body and reached out to hold Yue Qingling.

"Let's go quickly. I guess she won't be able to get in after Empress Ziqing finishes speaking."

Leng Feiran was now in the Xuanji realm. Her eyes were cold and she stared at the mist giant who stood tall and strong, feeling secretly angry in her heart.

In the future, she will also become a saint and rule the world like this!

Yue Qingling's cultivation level had been adjusted at this time. He turned around and said quickly 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 want to say anything. He held hands with Lin Qingyu and stood up together to fly towards the mist.

Under the imperial power, the closer you get to the mist, the more you can feel the howling wind.

Yue Qingling was unable to open his eyes due to the strong wind. He held on to Lin Qingyu for fear that they would be separated.

Under the strong wind, the two of them finally passed through the fog, and then a strong suction force pulled them downwards.

"Ouch!"

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

Fortunately, it was just an ordinary fall. Both of them were masters of the Earth Cultivation Realm. With this strength, their bodies would not be injured.

Yue Qingling stood up quickly and pulled Lin Qingyu up.

The two looked around and found that this was a forest with no movement at all.

No one is disturbing and there is no danger.

"Giggle..."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

That expression was quite as free and unrestrained as 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: "Immortal Lord, you are free now."

"Why……"

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly and sighed.

The one who knows me is Lin Qingyu.

After this year, no matter how Yue Qingling pretended to be submissive, Lin Qingyu could still feel the unyielding feeling in his heart.

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

There was no room for them to show off at all.

Now that she has arrived at the secret realm of Central Continent, Yue Qingling can rest for at least 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, with a hint of blush on her pretty face.

She is still not used to talking about love with Yue Qingling, and she will blush whenever she is ambiguous.

Yue Qingling raised her hand to smooth her broken hair from her temples, smiling and saying nothing.

Among the girls, Lin Qingyu was the one who could turn her head and face for him. This was a sign of respect and meant that she would marry Yue Qingling completely and have no regrets in her life.

For this alone, Yue Qingling was very grateful.

The two of them were not in a hurry to find the emperor to inherit. They sat quietly in the dense forest, relying on each other and speaking softly.

"No flying here."

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

Ever since they came in, their cultivation had been severely blocked.

Apparently, Empress Ziqing wanted them to measure the Jida Holy Land with their feet.

"Immortal Lord, what do you want to do?"

Lin Qingyu leaned on his chest and said with respect.

Whatever Yue Qingling wanted to do or not do, she fully cooperated.

A total of two people from Dongzhou came in. This is just to deal with the errands, don't have such high expectations.

"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 wails 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 baths for the eldest daughter and the younger 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."

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