Chapter 158 What to do?
Chapter 158 What to do?
"Look, when you went to rescue someone today, I didn't dare look her in the eye for personal reasons. She asked me why I didn't dare look at her, and I panicked and lied and said I didn't."
Ye Chen's analysis was very logical. The more he spoke, the more determined his thoughts became, and the fear in his eyes grew.
"She's probably thinking about me because of the lie I told her back then! She's definitely going to beat me up!!"
Geng Ling was almost speechless. What does it mean to wink at a blind man? Mu Yunxi couldn't fall in love with anyone else, but she fell in love with such an idiot.
However, Geng Ling was relieved to see that Ye Chen didn't notice Mu Yunxi's feelings. She didn't bother to say more to Ye Chen and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Ye, wish you the best."
Ye Chen panicked as he saw Geng Ling turning around and leaving: "Fellow Daoist Geng Ling! You have to save me!"
Save you! Mu Yunxi is hanging on this tree of yours, and Qingqing and I are powerless to do anything.
Geng Ling complained in his heart and slowly walked away.
Only Ye Chen was left disheveled in the wind.
Geng Ling came to Mo Xuan and Yao Tian who were still recovering from their injuries and checked their injuries. Suddenly, she was surprised to find that Mo Xuan was actually a dragon girl!
Looking at Mo Xuan's blue and white gradient dragon horns that were as crystal clear as jade, my hands suddenly felt itchy.
Just as she was about to reach out to touch it, she suddenly felt a chill coming from behind her. Geng Ling turned her head and found Qingqing staring at her hand.
Seeing Geng Ling looking at her, the coldness instantly dissipated and turned into a smile as gentle as a spring breeze.
Geng Ling was unsure, turned around and reached out, feeling cold.
Pull your hand back and look back, it’s warm.
Geng Ling: “…”
Turning back, he smiled and pinched Qingqing's little face: "Okay, okay, I won't touch you."
Qingqing suddenly felt that she was a little sensitive. Actually, it was not entirely Qingqing's fault. After all, Mo Xuan's body shape was not much different from hers, they were both little loli. So when she saw Geng Ling was interested in Mo Xuan's dragon horns, Qingqing felt a sense of crisis.
After thinking for a while, Qingqing said, "Oh, okay, I'm overthinking it. I also want to touch her dragon horns."
Geng Ling's eyes lit up: "Together?"
Qingqing nodded: "Together!"
Long Moxuan felt a little uncomfortable on her dragon horn, so when she opened her eyes, she saw Qingqing and Geng Ling stroking her dragon horn from the left and right.
Long Moxuan was a little surprised: "What are you doing?"
Geng Ling didn't feel embarrassed at all when Mo Xuan opened his eyes: "I've never seen it before, go ahead and touch it."
Qingqing: "Me too."
Mo Xuan was speechless, but it had no effect on her, so she just closed her eyes and continued to heal.
The dragon horn is just a bone growing outside the dragon clan. It has no nerves, unlike Geng Ling's cat ears, so Mo Xuan did not feel any discomfort.
Geng Ling touched the dragon horn and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect Yao Tian to become a dragon knight. He was so lucky.
She suddenly thought of Zhen Xin. She wondered what had become of that jerk Zhen Xin. Zhen Xin's attainments in formations should be better than hers now.
After a while, Geng Ling and Qingqing let go of Mo Xuan's dragon horn, found a place to engrave a healing formation, arranged it around, and then began to practice with Qingqing.
Geng Ling's dual-body cultivation has now remained at the peak of the Refining Void Realm. She is not in a hurry to break through, after all, her physical strength has not caught up yet.
Now that the injuries of these dozens of people have almost recovered, it is time to choose a location for the force.
Two days passed quickly, and everyone's injuries had almost recovered, and the worst ones had fully regained their ability to move.
Geng Ling brought dozens of people to the ruins of the Tianshu Holy Land. Now there were monks from various sects and schools who had besieged the Tianshu Holy Land in the past, and there were also many tokens of the disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land below.
Some people played with the tokens and talked with a smile about how many cultivators from the Qiankun Realm they had killed.
Geng Ling didn't waste any time and started killing with Qingqing Ye Chen.
There were only a few combined cultivators, and it was a completely one-sided massacre for Geng Ling and the other two.
Those who kill will always be killed.
Soon, Geng Ling and Ye Chen used the sacred fire to burn the filth.
Dozens of disciples from the Tianshu Holy Land spontaneously stepped forward to pick up the tokens of the dead, their eyes filled with grief and hatred.
They sacrificed their lives and shed their blood for the universe, but in return they were slaughtered by the very people they were protecting.
Geng Ling stretched out his hand to summon a huge stone and placed it in the center of the square. Yao Tian also organized the monks to repair the dilapidated Tianshu Holy Land.
Geng Ling engraved array patterns on the boulder and arranged the formation. Two days later, the ordinary boulder could defend against the attacks of Mahayana monks and was also the core of several formations.
Yao Tian knelt down solemnly and kowtowed to Geng Ling who was busy. He thought that the inheritance of Tianshu Holy Land was about to be cut off, and that the ability to rebuild the mountain gate was all thanks to Geng Ling.
Geng Ling was still engraving the array pattern on the boulder and did not notice Yao Tian. If she knew what Yao Tian was thinking, she would probably deny her own credit. Geng Ling felt that she had not done anything. She sincerely believed that the restoration of Tianshu was all thanks to Mu Yunxi.
A few days later, Geng Ling left the square somewhat exhausted and told Yao Tian that the news could be released.
Now the Tianshu Holy Land has the ability to resist the middle stage of Mahayana. Even if the late stage of Mahayana comes, it is impossible to break through Tianshu within a few days.
Qingqing didn't disturb Geng Ling these days. Instead, she cleared out a piece of open space and decorated the surrounding area. Now the flowers are in full bloom and it is very prosperous.
Qingqing had just woken up from her training when she saw Geng Ling in front of her. She smiled sweetly and said, "Are you back?"
Geng Ling stretched and said, "I'm back."
Qingqing's heart skipped a beat when she saw Geng Ling's beautiful body curves, but she knew that Geng Ling needed to rest, so she didn't do anything but went forward and hugged Geng Ling.
"You must be very tired."
"good."
Geng Ling called out to the attic and stood in the middle of the sea of flowers. The two embraced each other quietly and slowly walked up to the attic.
After taking a bath with Qingqing, Geng Ling had a good sleep.
Qingqing couldn't sleep, but she rarely did anything, just quietly looking at Geng Ling's sleeping face.
A few hours later, Geng Ling woke up. She liked to sleep on her side, so when she opened her eyes, she saw Qingqing in front of her. Qingqing stretched her head over, and Geng Ling also went over.
But Qingqing avoided Geng Ling and just took an exquisite giggling ornament on the bedside.
Geng Ling kissed nothing and felt a little shy and embarrassed, but she reacted immediately.
She immediately grabbed Qingqing who was trying to pretend nothing happened and left: "Good you! You tease your sister like this, right!?"
Qingqing said stubbornly: "No, I just saw that there was dust on this ornament, so I wanted to take it and wipe it off!"
Then he said with a wicked smile: "Sister Geng Ling, what do you want to do?"
Geng Ling was embarrassed and annoyed:
"What are you doing? Do ()!" (Fill in the blank, 1 point)
Qingqing took the initiative to hug Geng Ling, with a charming look in her eyes: "Okay..."
Geng Ling remembered what Qingqing had promised yesterday and asked quietly, "I..."
Qingqing kissed him and interrupted Geng Ling: "Stupid, don't say it..."
When their lips parted, Qingqing whispered:
"can."
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