Tickets are sold out.
Seven days later is the day when the Golden Tower Trial will really start. Every cultivator with only a ticket can enter the Golden Tower Trial.
The Jin family who protects the gold pagoda has earned a lot of resources, and every Jin family elder is rich.
If anyone noticed, the 10,000-meter-high golden pagoda suddenly became nearly one meter taller.
The crowd slowly faded away, and only a few of the monks who had just arrived in the Changjin Realm still tried to explore the secrets about the Golden Pagoda.
It is a pity that everyone who entered the Golden Pagoda kept silent, and even said that they did not dare to tell everyone about entering the Golden Pagoda.
Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people, and everyone is increasingly looking forward to the day when the Golden Pagoda will be opened.
Xu Lingqing stood there slightly depressed, and she did not fight with those people for the door of the golden pagoda.
Just because she understood what Qiao Xiaoman meant, after everyone left, Qiao Xiaoman found her.
"Hi, long time no see!"
Qiao Xiaoman poked her behind quietly and patted Xu Lingqing's shoulder.
Xu Lingqing smiled lightly, turned her head and looked carefully at Qiao Xiaoman's haggard figure. The nightmare after being tortured by the sheep-beater seemed to have long been forgotten.
“I didn’t expect you to be a big shot in the Changjin Realm!”
Qiao Xiaoman retracted her palms sadly and teased Xu Lingqing’s skirt, "Lingqing, please follow me. My father has learned about the Yinxu Realm and I have long wanted to thank you."
Xu Lingqing followed Qiao Xiaoman forward and left the Golden Pagoda.
The two walked westward along the golden pagoda for about several kilometers on the main road and took several detours. Qiao Xiaoman stopped.
This is a large forest, and the roars of ferocious beasts can be heard from time to time in the forest.
Xu Lingqing looked at the forest in front of her, her brows furrowed, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step back.
Why is it so sad!
Qiao Xiaoman looked at Xu Lingqing in confusion and asked, "Ling Qing, were you given by those bad people..."
"No, they are all dead!"
Qiao Xiaoman's eyes widened, "How is this possible?"
"I didn't kill them, but the strong men from our family came and killed those sheep hunters!"
Qiao Xiaoman took a deep breath, "I dare to ask the sect behind Miss Lingqing..."
Xu Lingqing silently stepped forward and walked into the forest.
"Hey! I really don't mean any harm!"
Qiao Xiaoman followed Xu Lingqing into the forest. Suddenly, an invisible wind wave spread, blowing the ancient trees and shaking them.
The next second, several black shadows swept out of the wind and waves, blocking them in front of them.
"Who is coming?"
Qiao Xiaoman quickly took out a golden token with the word "Qiao" engraved on it, and the golden light illuminated the dark forest.
"Miss Qiao, the Golden Pagoda is about to be opened recently. Please don't leave the forest anymore!"
Qiao Xiaoman pushed them away impatiently, "Okay, okay! I understand! My father is so verbose!"
They walked into the big forest.
The moment he first entered, Xu Lingqing glanced at the green surroundings, as if she had a longing to return home.
She seems to have been here before and lived here for a long time.
Looking at this scene, Xu Lingqing felt nervous and excited, and her steps could not help but become a little messy.
"Ling Qing, I saw you absent-minded along the way. Are you worried about something?"
Xu Lingqing shook her head, "Let's go, I'm fine."
“Hehehe, don’t worry when you come to my house. My father’s mind-reading skills can help you solve your problems!”
In an instant, Xu Lingqing penetrated a misty barrier and came to a paradise where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.
This place is filled with an atmosphere of peace and tranquility. Birds, insects, and swallowtails fly freely in their respective fields. People can't help but be immersed in this dream-like world after entering.
Him right in front of her was a long stream. On the other side of the stream, several elk were prostrate on the bank and drinking water.
Qiao Xiaoman waved his hand towards one of the elk and shouted loudly, "Father, I have brought my savior!"
Suddenly, one of the elk transformed into a middle-aged man and flew over.
"You saved my daughter?"
Xu Lingqing was stunned, "That's right, but there's no need to thank me."
The middle-aged man who changed the shape of the elk snorted coldly, with a killing intent in his eyes, "Humph! Why should I thank you!"
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The middle-aged man's name is Qiao Yongchang. His true body is an elk that has been practicing for thousands of years. Now he lives in this paradise with the mission of Hongyuan.
Humbling about Qiao Yongchang's attitude, Xu Lingqing raised her eyebrows and gave him a look of disgust.
"Since you're not welcome, then I'll just leave!"
Suddenly, Qiao Yongchang silently stood in front of Xu Lingqing, and stepped forward with one hand straightened out.
"Is this a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"
Xu Lingqing smiled and said, "Then what do you want?"
"Let me ask you, did you use the purple-gold gold cymbal outside the Yinxu Realm half a month ago?"
Xu Lingqing shouted indifferently, "So what?"
"Since you used it, you have to pay with your life for my daughter's innocence!"
Qiao Xiaoman took Qiao Yongchang's arm, "Father! You have misunderstood Ling Qing..."
You know the person but not the heart!
Although Xu Lingqing only felt that she had forgotten her childhood memories, the past few years have made her remember it as deeply as if thousands of years have passed.
What happened in Philo Continent!
Xu Lingqing knew deeply that in this vast world, she could not trust anyone, even her closest friends.
She is at the first level of the Soul Condensation Realm, and the Qiao Yongchang in front of her has ethereal steps and her strength is unfathomable.
In today's situation, we can only take the initiative to find a chance to escape.
“If you want my life, have you asked about the pipa in my hand?”
Xu Lingqing immediately called out the pipa she had hidden in the space ring, and played the pipa’s strings with a thin finger.
The imperial daughter’s music is ready to go.
Qiao Yongchang looked at the purple-gold pipa, his pupils shrank suddenly, and all the murderous intent suddenly disappeared and turned into an indescribable shock.
Da da...
Suddenly, the emperor's song sounded, and the music with endless lethality echoed in the quiet world.
The swarm of bees that were collecting honey were actually summoned by the music and swarmed towards them.
Hits little bees circled around Xu Lingqing, as if they were performing an extremely cheerful dance.
Qiao Yongchang quickly waved his hand to interrupt Xu Lingqing's playing of the pipa.
"Wait a minute, who are you?"