Forced To Survive

Locked, trapped underground.

Even so, everyone still worried that he would one day get out of trouble.

Yun Ranran passed through several teleportation arrays and entered the boundary of Lingjue Peak. When he raised his eyes, he saw the stone chain bridge hanging above the abyss.

Huge stones are pierced by thin chains, dangerously resting on the bottomless abyss.

Many disciples were testing their courage on the stone bridge, and some of them accidentally fell into the abyss, and then they were picked up by the senior brothers and sisters guarding the bridge with their swords.

Not far away, there is a tall building with five characters written on it, "Meritus Exchange Office."

This place is well-known in the entire Taihua Sect. Ling Juefeng guards the abyss and seals the evil men who have been subdued over the years. After a long time, after finding out the dangers of the upper and lower levels, it has become a bottleneck for the disciples to break through. place of practice.

Of course, for the sake of safety, the senior brothers and sisters will lead the team, and slowly explore from the top, so they get a lot of rare gadgets, and most of the disciples will trade them at the Merit Exchange Office.

Now that he was here, he naturally wanted to go in and have a look, so Yun Ranran quickly walked into the gate.

There were a lot of disciples crowded inside, all checking the transactions in front of the counter, but as soon as Yun Ranran entered, the man above attracted all his attention.

He's so...so good-looking...

Dressed in white, he sat behind the wooden counter, propped his elbows on the table, propped his cheeks, and looked lazily at the disciples coming and going.

Her face was pale and almost transparent, her lips were as soft as petals, and her jet-black hair was scattered on her shoulders and neck, slipping down from her collarbone that was faintly exposed through the fabric.

The jaw is perfect, the skeleton is thin, like a green bamboo like a winter plum, like a frosty moon like a dusk cloud.

The eyes are half-closed, as if they are hiding broken stars, and when they are slightly raised, they are breathtaking.

Yun Ranran lost his mind for a moment.

Someone laughed beside her: "It's the first time I saw Qing and senior brother doing the same thing, but it's a pity."

Yun Ranran came back to her senses, a little embarrassed, and asked casually, "What's the pity?"

The man laughed again: "It's a pity that he is a waste."

"Haven't you heard of the useless beauty Qinghe?"

Yun Ranran was taken aback for a moment, he had heard this before, in Tai Hua Sect, all the masters from the main peaks were amazingly talented and outstanding among them, but the man on Ling Jue Peak was a waste.

Low cultivation, peacemaker, extremely weak body, just don't fight when things happen, stop fighting, peace is the most important thing.

But he was born extremely good-looking, and he was a truly peerless beauty.

However, appearance in the cultivation world is not important, cultivation is the primary productive force.

Therefore, he was not respected by others because of his unusual beauty, and he even got a lot of ridicule because of the unreal position of senior brother.

Few of his disciples thought highly of him, and he never lost his temper anyway.

To put it nicely is called gentleness, and to put it bluntly is called incompetence.

Yun Ranran looked at him again, with regret in her eyes.

What a pity for this great beauty.

At this moment, two male cultivators with swords on their backs rushed in aggressively and walked up to Qing He. Among them, the dark-skinned one grabbed Qing He by the collar and lifted him from the sitting position. stood up.

Qing He was slightly startled, but did not resist, and asked with a smile, "Xiu Ming, what's the matter?"

It was Ling Juefeng's second senior brother Yan Xiuming who was holding Qinghe, he said viciously: "Brother, how do you count your meritorious deeds? Why is Shen Yuzhe taller than me?"

The male cultivator at the side glanced at him in distaste, but his cultivation base was a little lower than his, so he didn't dare to say anything, and only whispered: "I cleared a lot of monsters this time, it's normal to have more monsters than you."

The person who spoke was the Shen Yuzhe that Yan Xiuming was talking about. He was Ling Juefeng's third senior brother, and the first senior brother was a weak chicken. Therefore, I always feel deflated and feel depressed.

Shen Yuzhe spoke in a low voice, but Yan Xiuming heard it, turned to stare at him, and said sarcastically, "Just your little things are worthy of comparison with me."

Shen Yuzhe came up angrily, but finally gritted his teeth and endured it.

Qing Hejian's momentum was unstable, and he comforted him: "Xiu Ming, don't worry, there might be something wrong, you can relax first, I'll check it out for you."

Yan Xiuming threw him away angrily, and Qing He slammed into the table and cabinet, and bloodstains slowly overflowed from the place where he hit.

Yun Ranran was very surprised.

The bones of this body are too weak... Bleeding from this level of impact...

But it's really good to have a good temper, to be bullied like this by my junior brother and still lose my smile...

Seeing that Qinghe wiped away the bloodstains from the wound, he quickly opened the cabinet, took out a few pieces of white jade slips, and then poured spiritual power into them, and a brief image emerged of those jade slips.

Yan Xiuming also stretched his head to look over, and soon shouted.

"Why is the corpse of this monster only counted as half of my achievements?"

Qing Hewei said: "You and Yu Zhe sent this together, and I will count it as half of one person."

Yan Xiuming shattered the wooden table with a single punch: "How can the head I cut off be half of each person?"

Shen Yuzhe whispered: "I hit my heart, how dare you take credit for it."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Qing He hurriedly stopped them: "Don't fight, you two will be punished when Elder Song comes back, and Diyuan is about to riot, go back."

Yan Xiuming sneered: "You reminded me. It happened to be a riot in Diyuan. Shen Yuzhe, do you dare to compete with me on the trial stone? Whoever wins the meritorious service of the monster will be the one."

Before Shen Yuzhe could speak, Qing He said with a headache, "Yuzhe, don't make trouble with him. If I get hurt, how can I explain to Elder Song?"

Shen Yuzhe was suppressed for too long, Yan Xiuming continued to provoke, and finally broke out: "What do you mean by Qing and you? Do you think I can't beat him? Will I be hurt by him? It's a joke, just compare."

The two reached a consensus, and went to the trial stone viciously, followed by a group of juniors and sisters watching the excitement.

Seeing the two walking away, Qing He stood there in embarrassment and sighed.

Yun Ranran was a little distressed, this senior brother was too ignorant, everyone called him by his first name, scolded as soon as he said, and did it as soon as he said he wanted to do it, so he stepped forward and asked softly: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Qing He smiled wryly at her: "I'm used to it, let's go, follow along and have a look, don't cause any trouble."

Thinking about his injury, Yun Ranran helped him go outside.

He bent his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a broken bone, and it will be fine soon."

The smile was indeed touching, but this fracture made Yun Ranran very speechless.

Soon, the two walked out of the merit exchange office, and there was a sea of ​​people outside, all around the trial stone watching excitedly.

And Yan Xiuming and Shen Yuzhe had already fought into a ball above the abyss.

Qing He asked Yun Ranran: "Can junior sister take me to a higher place? I can't see clearly from here."

Yun Ranran wrapped his arms around his waist, pinched his fists, and led him up to the roof of the Merit Exchange Office.

The view here is wide, the sea of ​​clouds is surging in the distance, the mountains are majestic, and the abyss is bottomless, and there are wailing and neighing.

Yun Ranran helped him to sit down, and she sat down next to him.

She glanced at her palm, he had a narrow and thin waist, just touched it, and the touch was excellent.

Qing He changed into a comfortable position, propped his elbows on his knees, supported his cheeks, his eyes were half closed, and he looked lazy.

Those two fought very fiercely. Although Diyuan was about to riot and they both restrained themselves, the excitement was still beyond Yun Ranran's imagination.

As expected of the two with the highest martial strength in Ling Juefeng, this kind of fighting style is really exciting.

Yun Ranran clenched his fist excitedly, watching with relish, at this moment, Qinghe beside him yawned big.

How could he still yawn in a fight of this level? Yun Ranran turned her head, and saw Qinghe wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes because of sleepiness, and said in a low voice, "It's so boring."

This guy... this kind of level of battle can help you understand a lot, and even help you break through the bottleneck. His cultivation base is low and he can't understand it, so he is talking nonsense here, hey... no wonder he is always bullied, and he doesn't work hard.

Just as Yun Ranran wanted to persuade him to read carefully, and to understand something, he said lazily, "I have to help."

Then Yun Ranran saw him spread his palms, and a few imperceptible black lights flashed across.

The trial stone that Yan Xiuming and Shen Yuzhe were standing on collapsed in an instant. They were terrified, and just about to change the stone, the rest of the trial stones collapsed at the same time, leaving no one left.

The two were caught off guard and fell into the abyss in an instant.

At the same time, there was a roaring sound from the abyss, and the black mist in the abyss suddenly rose, condensing into the appearance of monsters, and pounced towards the two of them.

Diyuan rioted.

The brothers who watched around were shocked and screamed.

Yan Xiuming and Shen Yuzhe immediately sacrificed their flying swords, struggling between continuing to fight or leaving first, and saw that timid and fearful elder brother constantly waving at them on the high roof.

"Don't fight, come back quickly, half of the meritorious service is not bad."

half each?

Damn it, the two looked at each other, and once again exchanged hands.

Seeing all this, Yun Ranran's scalp tingled.

She froze in place, looking at the beautiful and harmless elder brother in horror.

Qinghe turned her face away with a smile.

"The struggle between life and death is moving."

"Isn't this wonderful?"

Yun Ranran's back instantly broke out in cold sweat, and she suddenly had a terrible guess...

Could this guy be doing it on purpose?

Originally, the two were just quarreling and didn't intend to fight. He was the first to remind them not to fight and the abyss rioted. Then Shen Yuzhe hesitated because he was not an opponent, and he was the one who angered him by saying that one person was half.

She looked at him in horror.

His smile is gentle, like gossip.

"Which one of them do you think will die? Or will none of them survive?"

Yun Ranran was speechless, this person definitely did it on purpose, she even suspected that even the record of meritorious service was done on purpose, just to annoy Yan Xiuming, fortunately watching such a scene at such an hour...

why...why he...

"Because it's boring."

The man pursed his lips and smiled slightly, then turned his eyes to look at her.

He, he, he actually knew what he was thinking!

How could such a person be such a good-for-nothing beauty...

What the **** is going on with him!

The man turned around and slowly approached her. Yun Ranran was inexplicably frightened and couldn't help backing away. He took another step, almost pressing her into his arms.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his black eyes were like stars.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you forget me?"

That smile was so penetrating that Yun Ranran was struck by lightning for a moment.

She seemed to see a mountain of white flowers blooming behind him in an instant.

It's him!

It was that terrifying man on Qingxi Mountain!