GBP Chapter 108 Dirty Hands
Chapter 108 Dirty Hands
From the perspective of the tentacles, the seven people who came were all combined cultivators. There were only twelve combined cultivators in the Fusang Realm. These seven were completely different from the combined cultivators who besieged the Ye family.
Moreover, Geng Ling felt that they all had the aura of the Blood Demon in their bodies. It seemed that the Fusang world was not as simple as he had previously understood.
Geng Ling felt that he might go crazy, so he led the Thunder God and the Heavenly Tribulation to Ye Chen.
"I feel like I might be losing consciousness again."
"At this time!?" Qingqing held her forehead with her hand.
Geng Ling touched Qingqing's head and said, "It's okay. With Ye Chen here, as long as he stops talking nonsense, these fusions should be the last wave."
"Okay." Qingqing pursed her lips.
"Those people should all be blood demons, be careful," Geng Ling said.
"Miss Qingqing, why don't you go back and take care of Fellow Daoist Geng Ling first? You are the only one who can barely control Fellow Daoist Geng Ling in that state." Ye Chen said.
As soon as Patriarch He thought of Geng Ling greeting him with a flying kick and pulling his beard, he immediately agreed to the proposal. He Qing naturally didn't want to put his sister in danger, so they all agreed to Ye Chen's proposal.
Geng Ling took out the teleportation array and took Qingqing back to the He family.
Geng Ling, who had just returned to the He family, bit Qingqing on the face:
"Small bread..."
Geng Ling didn't use too much force, so Qingqing didn't feel any pain, just a little blush.
He took Geng Ling and turned into a breeze and returned to the attic.
"I can't bite it off..." Geng Ling's eyes were a little blurry, probably because he had been in danger for a long time. He found that he couldn't bite the bread, so he just licked it.
"Ah! You!" Qingqing threw Geng Ling to the ground with a blushing face, and ran to the side to wipe her little face, but in fact she had spread it evenly.
Seeing Geng Ling lying motionless on the ground, Qingqing walked up to her, poked her, turned her over, and found that she was asleep.
Qingqing picked up Geng Ling and put her on the bed. After settling her down, she took out the teleportation array and planned to return to Qingyun Sect again.
He glanced at Geng Ling's sleeping face carelessly, and instantly became frightened. Like a thief, he used his spiritual sense to check if there was anyone around.
After making sure that there was no one around, the little face slowly approached Geng Ling.
After a while, Qingqing calmed her blushing cheeks, took out the teleportation array and returned to Qingyun Sect again.
Ye Chen and his men are gaining the upper hand, and it looks like the situation will be resolved soon.
Qingqing joined the battlefield and soon everything was taken away.
"They are indeed transformed blood demons. There may be something wrong with the Fusang world." Ancestor He said with a serious expression.
Ye Chen and the others were also silent.
"Go back first."
"Ok!"
After returning to the He family, Patriarch He shared the information he knew: "Currently, we only know that all the Mahayana cultivators in the Fusang Realm died in a great war three thousand years ago. Even if there are still some alive, they are almost all exhausted."
"And now it seems that the war three thousand years ago was not simple. The Master Qingyun who appeared today and those people who merged together all seemed to have been transformed into blood demons."
Ye Chen thought:
"Someone must have been plotting this for thousands of years to increase the number of blood demons. Could it be that someone is raising blood demons in captivity?"
After several people discussed for a while, Ancestor He finally said.
"In short, be careful in the Fuso Realm from now on. It's definitely not as simple as we thought before."
"Well, let's take a break for a while, and then go find the remaining few people."
"it is good."
After a few people dispersed, Ye Chen went back to think about the elixir for Geng Ling. Qingqing returned to the attic and found that Geng Ling had not woken up yet.
So he set up a concealment formation and a defensive formation, quietly got into the bed, and gently hugged Geng Ling.
Qingqing felt her face must be extremely red, and she was very conflicted: "Should I go a little overboard?"
Qingqing's hands were a little restless.
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"The seal that seals Fellow Daoist Geng Ling's consciousness is a bit tricky..."
Ye Chen sat in front of an alchemy furnace, scratching his head. He couldn't break the seal all at once, so he could only weaken it slowly.
He continuously put herbs into the alchemy furnace and changed the flame for alchemy from time to time, just like an art.
Half a month later, Ye Chen took out a black pill from the furnace and went to Qingqing's attic.
"Sniff...Sister Geng Ling smells so good..." Qingqing buried her head in Geng Ling's shoulder with a silly smile on her face.
"Miss Qingqing, I'm here to deliver some elixirs to Fellow Daoist Geng Ling."
"Ah!" Qingqing sat up in shock from her dying illness, hurriedly adjusted her expression, and after making sure that no one would notice anything unusual, she left the attic.
Qingqing bowed and said, "Thank you, Daoist Ye Chen."
"No need. Is there anything unusual happening to Fellow Daoist Geng Ling recently?" Ye Chen waved his hand.
"Maybe it's because I was too mentally exhausted last time, so I've been sleeping for the past half month."
"Then this pill should help Fellow Daoist Geng Ling wake up quickly." Ye Chen said as he handed over the pill.
Qingqing took it and said, "Can this pill cure Sister Geng Ling?"
"Not yet. The seal in Fellow Daoist Geng Ling's brain is very tricky. I can only weaken it slowly." Ye Chen felt a little guilty.
Qingqing was not disappointed and bowed again: "That's enough, thank you again, Fellow Daoist Ye Chen."
"No, no, I'll take my leave now."
"Ah."
Qingqing returned to the bedside, looked at the quiet Geng Ling, reached out and pinched Geng Ling's face, then put the pill into Geng Ling's mouth and passed in spiritual power to help refine it.
Two hours later, Geng Ling opened her eyes and saw Qingqing sitting beside the bed. She sat up and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"It's been half a month."
Geng Ling got out of bed and found that her clothes were a little messy. She knew that she was not in danger. If something unwanted was about to happen, Geng Ling would wake up passively in an instant.
After thinking about it, he looked at Qingqing teasingly. Qingqing blushed and forgot to tidy up Sister Geng Ling's clothes!
"Your hands are dirty, aren't they?" Geng Ling slowly approached Qingqing.
The little girl slowly backed away, bumped into the bed, and fell onto it: "I...I was wrong, Sister Geng Ling..."
Geng Ling hugged Qingqing and said, "You're right, it's only a matter of time!"
Geng Ling felt that he was much more relaxed, and no longer felt as if someone was pulling his scalp. He felt a medicinal power flowing through his body. He must have felt that Qingqing had given him the pill made by Ye Chen.
"Am I healed now?" Geng Ling asked Xiao Qingqing in her arms.
"No, he said this seal is very difficult to deal with and can only be weakened slowly."
"Okay, that's enough." Geng Ling pinched Qingqing's nose and continued:
"Let's discuss with them which one to attack next!"
"it is good!"
Qingqing nodded. Revenge must be taken! Besides, those sects have been settled in the Fusang Realm for tens of thousands of years and are very wealthy, much richer than the He family after experiencing the war.
Although she had been spending half a month with the sleeping Geng Ling, she could guess that the ancestor had already sent people to the ruins of Qingyun Sect to plunder treasures.
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