"Bang."

The door of the eternal real person was pushed open directly.

Lin Qingrou strode into the room.

"Qingru?"

The eternal real person who was talking to a Jindan student of the Inheritance Academy was stunned when he heard the sound at the door.

"Master, have you already known about Qinghe after you came to find me a month ago? Qinghe not only came to Middle Earth, but also offended the Supreme God Court. Now he is surrounded by thousands of Golden Pill monks sent by the Supreme God Court in the Forbidden Forest Mountain?"

Hearing Lin Qingrou's somewhat anxious question, Yuancun Zhenren said to the Jindan student: "You go down."

After the Jindan monk left, he turned to Lin Qingru and said, "I don't tell you about this matter, and I'm afraid you are worried about it. The Supreme Divine Court is such a huge thing. Even if our inheritance school is not willing to offend it easily, Qinghe and the Supreme Divine Court have a gap. Even if you care about him, it will be useless. Besides, I believe that with Qinghe's ability, this matter can be solved smoothly. Otherwise, Ling Feixue and Lu Qingyun will never let him go to the forbidden Linshan."

“Even the relationship is of no use…”

Hearing these words, Lin Qingrou's pretty face was a little pale.

This scene is very similar to when Lu Qinghe was hunted by the Eternal Kingdom and asked the Immortal Sect...

At that time, she was like this before her. Because of her fragile cultivation, she had to watch Lu Qinghe in danger and was powerless.

"Qingrou, don't worry, I'm always paying attention to the movements of the Forbidden Linshan. According to the latest news, Lu Qinghe faced the siege of thousands of golden elixir monks in the Supreme God Court, not only did he not fall into danger, but instead changed from prey to hunters. According to incomplete statistics, the number of golden elixir monks who fell under Lu Qinghe's sword in this month has reached an astonishing number of six hundred."

Speaking of this number, even the eternal real person was amazed.

There are a large number of golden elixir monks in the entire Middle Earth world, and there are thousands of golden elixir monks in each of the top ten sects. However, these golden elixir monks are all born based on a huge population base. Generally speaking, there is not necessarily a golden elixir strong man among 100,000 people.

Under this situation, Lu Qinghe was able to kill 600 Jindan monks, which not only attracted the attention of the Supreme Divine Court, but also the Heavenly Dao Tower and the Inheritance Academy have begun to inquire about this matter.

"Six hundred golden elixir monks, so what..."

Lin Qingrou's face was still full of worry. Because of her practice of the fallen snow magic technique, she exuded a heartbreaking coldness.

"how?"

Yuancun Zhenren was slightly stunned and hurriedly said, "The combat power displayed by Lu Qinghe is no less than that of the top three strong men on the Little Saint List. Although the Supreme Divine Court is one of the top ten top forces, its foundation cannot be compared with other sects in the end. On the Little Saint List, they only have one Fang Qian and are ranked low. This Fang Qian can't do anything to Lu Qinghe when facing Lu Qinghe. Therefore, the Golden Pill Cultivator of the Supreme Divine Court is not chasing him, but rather being hunted by him one by one. Now, many sects are waiting to see the jokes of the Supreme Divine Court."

"That means, this matter is still not over."

Lin Qingrou saw through the essence of the matter at a glance and suddenly shook her figure: "The Supreme God Court lost face in front of other sects. Maybe she would do something that would ignore the rules..."

Lin Qingrou's words made Yuancun Zhenren wake up immediately, and he said sternly: "I almost forgot this. I will explain to Senior Brother Xia Yuanshan. At the same time, I will also find a way to contact Ling Feixue from Tiandao Tower, and even further contact Jing Ke from the Saint Emperor Sword Sect. Through our three major sects, we jointly put pressure on the Wu Xuanji of the Supreme Divine Court. Only in this way can we shock the Supreme Divine Court and prevent Wu Xuanji of the Supreme Divine Court from taking risks."

"Is our Inheritance Academy willing to come forward?"

"this"

The eternal real person couldn't help but hesitate slightly.

Wu Xuanji is a seventh-level strongman. Who would be willing to offend such a person who stands at the peak in the inner domain for a casual cultivator who has not yet nurtured a worldly spirit?

This is not guaranteed even the everlasting real person.

"I will try my best to convince Senior Brother Xia Yuanshan and the owner of the Tiandao Tower Ling Luoxia Tower, Jing Ke, the sword god of the Holy Emperor Sword Sect."

Lin Qingrou glanced at Yongcun Zhenren and nodded.

She knew that it was not because the master was unwilling to help Lu Qinghe, but because his ability was limited...

If it weren't for the fact that he was Xia Yuanshan's junior brother and like him, he would probably not have the qualifications to talk to the dean of the Inheritance Academy.

"Thank you, Master."

“This is what I should have done.”

As Yuancun said, he sighed secretly, and then said, "You can practice the magical technique of falling snow as soon as possible. If you can cultivate this magical power to the sixth level, relying on your identity as a pioneer of the US dollar world, you will assist some treasures of heaven and earth to nurture the top-grade spirits of the top-grade spirits of the world. But if you can practice this technique to the seventh level, you will not only need any treasures of heaven and earth to nurture the top-grade spirits of the world I am trying to prepare, and the time required for pregnancy will be greatly shortened."

"I see."

"etc"

The eternal true man seemed to have thought of something, and his expression sank, "Take out your blue gem."

Lin Qingrou glanced at Yongcun Zhenren, but shook her head stubbornly.

Seeing this, Yuan Cun Zhenren had no choice but to take out a storage ring and said, "That blue gem can be worn by you, but it needs to be kept in this storage ring. You can only watch and play with it when you have not practiced. When practicing, I will inspire the prohibition on the storage ring."

Lin Qingrou hesitated for a moment, and this time she happily took out the blue gem and put it in the storage ring.

This scene made Yuan Cun Zhenren breathe a sigh of relief: "Qingrou, don't blame me, I don't want your headache to continue to worsen."

"Master, I understand."

Lin Qingrou responded softly: "I'll go back to practice first."

"Yeah, go."

Lin Qingrou saluted Yongcun Zhenren again, and soon left Yongcun Zhenren's courtyard, and after a moment he returned to his own courtyard.

After instructing the attendants in the courtyard not to disturb their practice, she had already arrived in the cultivation room.

After sitting cross-legged, Lin Qingrou took out a letter and watched it carefully word by word.

This letter was a letter left by Lu Qinghe from Lu Qingyun and brought by Lu Qingyun.

It was precisely because of receiving this letter that Lin Qingrou knew that Lu Qinghe had been to Middle Earth. Otherwise, with the degree of news that she focused on cultivating her mind, how could she find out that Lu Qinghe appeared in the taboo Linshan?

In addition to this letter, Lu Qinghe asked Lu Qingyun to send something, there was another blue gem containing a powerful chill that Lu Qinghe obtained by chance on the Dark Star.

They were exactly the same, but a blue gem that was one point larger than the one that Lin Qingrou had thrown into the storage ring.

Holding this blue gem that emits a biting chill, a trace of fear flashed in Lin Qingrou's charming eyes.

The feeling of headaches when practicing with this object...

She felt an unstoppable fear from the bottom of her heart.

Only those who have truly felt that kind of pain, those who have felt that souls were torn apart inch by inch, only then can they understand how terrible the "headache disease" that she simply summarized in her mouth is.

However, thinking of Lu Qinghe's situation at this moment, Lin Qingrou bit her lip gently and entered the state of cultivation without hesitation.

As she practiced, the temperature in the entire practice room suddenly dropped. In less than a moment, snowflakes actually fell around her.

If any elder of the Inheritance Academy saw Lin Qingrou's appearance at this moment, he would definitely scream in surprise.

When practicing the magical technique of falling flowers and turning into magic, snowflakes fell, which is clearly a sign that has already practiced this magical power to the seventh level.

Lin Qingrou's attainment in this martial arts is not the fifth peak that Yuansheng Zhenren knows, nor even the sixth level, but the seventh level that is not far from the Mahayana realm.

The reason why she made such rapid progress is ultimately because of the powerful cold power contained in those blue gems. By practicing with those cold powers, her progress can be said to be a thousand miles a day. It was just because she was worried about being scolded by the everlasting real person, and she did not want to show too shockingly that she concealed her true progress in practicing the fallen snow magic technique.

"Qinghe, I won't be a burden to you, I will help you..."

Lin Qingrou said softly.

The next moment, a blue cold current followed the blue gem from the palm of her hand toward the core of the body.

As a blue energy enters along Lin Qingrou's arm, her arms become transparent, and she can even clearly see the blood vessels moving inside.

Not only her arms, but even her body gradually became transparent with the flow of these cold currents.

As this process of transparency began, something seemed to be constantly shaking and tearing apart in Lin Qingrou's mind, as if she wanted to tear her soul to pieces.

The pain of cutting the soul was twice as painful as Ling Chi's execution, which made Lin Qingrou's pretty face full of sweat.

But even so, she still gritted her teeth and supported her tightly, and refused to give up the practice of the Luoxue Transformation Divine Art that was about to break through the eighth level. Even if her lips had bitten blood, she didn't notice it at all.

One, two, three...

With each round of the practice of the fallen snow magic technique, the more painful the Lin Qingrou suffered in her mind. This pain continued to overlap, layer by layer, and continued to aggravate.

In less than a moment, this superposition had reached its limit. The terrible pain of tearing the soul seemed to have reached a limit beyond the human endurance, almost completely defeating Lin Qingrou's will and mind...

"Qinghe..."

Lin Qingrou couldn't help but scream in pain...

"Bang"
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