Bai Tongyu said: "Thank you."

Ling Yun smiled lightly and said nothing. The goal of the Blade City group was the same, that is, to get the inheritance of the demon god clan. It is naturally good to have more power.

Ling Yun would not ignore everyone's sarcasm and disdain, but he could still do things like repaying evil with kindness, even for You'er and for Chief Shen.

The true meaning of the golden dragon hovered in Bai Tongyu's mind, as if it was within reach, but it was like clouds in the sky, so ethereal that it was impossible to grasp. It seemed to be close at hand, but in fact it was far away.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly echoed in his mind again: pilgrimage for the sake of pilgrimage!

When they first climbed the cloud ladder, Ling Yun had warned him, but he disdained Ling Yun. After seeing it himself, he realized that Ling Yun was right.

In the end, even if the true meaning of the golden dragon was placed in his mind, he still couldn't comprehend it at all.

This might be a punishment, a punishment from Lord Yingzun.

Bai Tongyu shook his head and sighed.

He gave up on comprehending. He only now understood why the young geniuses of the major sects and forces had not been able to comprehend anything in the past few decades. They were called pilgrims, but they all had no heart to make a pilgrimage.

Bai Tongyu restrained his mind and stopped comprehending. Since he had no heart to make a pilgrimage, what was the point of comprehending like this?

Looking at Bai Tongyu who got up and left, Lingyun was a little surprised and said, "So fast?"

Bai Tongyu smiled bitterly and said, "Without the heart to make a pilgrimage, how can you gain anything?"

He looked at Lingyun and smiled, "Lingyun, you are right. I, Bai Tongyu, am short-sighted. Sorry."

After that, Bai Tongyu smiled freely and walked away.

Shen Youer looked at Ling Yun and asked, "Did you teach him just now?"

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Yes, but I didn't expect that the true meaning of the golden dragon is not only extremely difficult to comprehend, but even if it is sent into the mind, people without a true pilgrimage heart still cannot comprehend it at all."

Three days have passed, and the pilgrimage is over.

At the seat of the Sky Dome Hall, Jiang Yichen slowly opened his eyes. He was the first person to start comprehending the 'Dragon Abyss Sword', and also the last person to finish comprehending. He never stopped for the whole three days, which shows his tenacity.

Wang Li of the East King Hall bowed to Jiang Yichen and said, "Brother Jiang, did you gain anything?"

Jiang Yichen asked back, "What about you?"

Wang Li shook his head calmly and said, "Nothing."

Jiang Yichen said, "We are in the same boat."

After the voice fell, Jiang Yichen turned and walked away. Although he had spent three days and still had no gains, he seemed very calm, without a trace of anger, and his mood was peaceful.

After finishing the comprehension, Gu Zichuan walked towards Ling Yun and the others.

Shen Youer glanced at Gu Zichuan who was coming over and said coldly: "What a disgusting guy."

Ling Yun advised: "Your attitude is a bit too bad, it would be better if we were just ordinary friends."

Shen Youer shook her head stubbornly: "I don't care!"

Seeing Gu Zichuan coming over, Ling Yun bowed and said: "You guys chat."

After that, he gestured to Xuan Che and Yang Yunzhou to leave.

Gu Zichuan nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Shen Youer was furious, staring at the backs of the three people and said: "Hey, what are you three doing?"

Ling Yun and the other two walked away quickly.

Gu Zichuan smiled and said, "You'er, how is your understanding of the Dragon Abyss Sword?"

Shen You'er turned her back to him, her little face looking at the distant clouds, and said coldly, "You don't need to care."

Gu Zichuan said again, "I will help you tomorrow on Blade Mountain."

Shen You'er's voice was still cold: "You don't need to help!"

Gu Zichuan smiled bitterly and scratched his head, saying, "How about we go for a walk together?"

Shen You'er suddenly turned around, her clear eyes stared at him angrily, and she shouted loudly, "No!"

After the voice fell, Shen You'er turned around and walked away.

Looking at her back gradually going away, Gu Zichuan was slightly startled at first, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

After returning to Blade Tower, Shen You'er was alone in the room sulking. At the critical moment, Ling Yun and the other two just left her like this?

Xuan Che scratched his head and said honestly: "I say, how about we go and apologize to the princess?"

Yang Yunzhou looked at Ling Yun and said: "Old Xuan, you go, we won't get involved."

Xuan Che was surprised: "First, three people sold the princess together, and now you two want to sell me together?"

Ling Yun said: "How about I go."

Yang Yunzhou and Xuan Che both said: "Okay."

Ling Yun: "..."

Before Ling Yun could react, the two had already pushed him in front of Shen You'er's door.

And at the moment when Ling Yun was stiff and sluggish, Xuan Che even knocked on the door for him.

"Dong Dong Dong——"

When the knocking sound came out, Xuan Che and Yang Yunzhou fled as fast as mice seeing a cat.

"Get out!"

A cold and fierce shout came from the room, and Ling Yun felt as if his whole body was shrouded in cold air.

Ling Yun struggled for a long time, but finally went in.

...

Blade Tower.

Lobby of the restaurant.

Two figures walked over from a distance. Wherever they passed, the crowd naturally made way. The leader was a young man in a white shirt carrying a guqin. His eyebrows were extremely deep, his eyes were extremely clear, and his handsome face was actually somewhat sharp.

"Who is that?"

"Is it Jiang Yichen from the Sky Palace?"

"..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yichen like torches.

The man next to Jiang Yichen shouted coldly: "Are the people from the Demon God Clan here?"

As soon as he said this, the originally noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, as quiet as death.

Xuan Che and Yang Yunzhou, who happened to be having a drink downstairs, raised their heads and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

They recognized these two people. The leader was Jiang Yichen, the young master of Jiangmai in Tianqiong Palace; the person next to him who was also from Jiangmai was named Jiang Miao.

Jiang Yichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "I'm looking for Ling Yun."

Amidst the voice, Jiang Yichen sat down in a clean place.

Xuan Che said coldly: "Jiang Yichen, you came here uninvited, didn't you even bother me?"

"So much bullshit!"

Jiang Miao roared angrily and swung his palm forward. The majestic divine power instantly knocked Xuan Che away.

"Crack, click, click!"

Xuan Che's burly body hit the table and chairs, instantly stirring up the sky.

Yang Yunzhou's face was full of anger, and he was about to take action, but he only heard a voice coming from upstairs: "Yang Yunzhou, stop!"

A disembodied figure flickered like a ghost, and after a flash appeared beside Xuan Che, it was none other than Ling Yun.

Ling Yun asked: "Are you okay?"

Xuan Che shook his head and said, "I'm thick-skinned, so I'm not afraid."

Shen You'er rushed over and said coldly: "Jiang Yichen, Jiang Miao, are you crazy?"

Behind Shen You'er, Bai Tongyu followed closely, staring at Jiang Yichen with cold eyes.

Jiang Yichen held a cup in his left hand while drinking, and played with a white jade flute in his right hand. He said quietly: "Princess Shen, I'm here to find Ling Yun."

While speaking, Jiang Yichen raised his head slightly and looked at Ling Yun through the void. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips and said, "Want to have a drink?"

Ling Yun stood up, his dark eyes flashed coldly, and said, "Do I know you?"

Jiang Yichen said: "Don't we know each other now?"

Ling Yun said coldly: "So you are?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes flashed, and there was a faint murderous intent lingering deep in his eyes. A moment later, he smiled again and said: "At the top of the ladder, I noticed that you played the piano with skillful technique and clever rhythm. Although I heard There is no sound, but the mood is full, so I want to hear you play a song."

Ling Yun asked: "Is this why you came to me?"

Jiang Yichen took a sip of strong wine and said, "I think you have no reason to refuse. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will give you some pointers."

Ling Yun smiled and said: "This is easy to discuss. Not to mention offering one song for Young Master Jiang, even ten songs. I, Ling Yun, would not dare or would not refuse in the slightest."

Jiang Yichen smiled and said, "You are very knowledgeable."

But then, the smile on Ling Yun's face was instantly replaced by a scowl, and he said coldly: "But you allowed your subordinates to hurt my friend, how should I deal with this?"

Jiang Yichen was also very talkative. With a flick of his snow-white sleeves and robe, a ray of light and shadow flew out, and he said at the same time: "This is the Xiuyuan Powder. It can repair the injury while also improving the cultivation level. It is worthy of his injury."

Ling Yun took it, smiled indifferently, threw it back, and said, "This is not what I want."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun's figure disappeared from the place instantly like a ghost.

"Bah bang bang!"

The sound of slaps in the face resounded.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw three more palm prints on Jiang Miao's face.

A moment later, Jiang Miao's face was in burning pain. He covered his cheek with his hands, and an angry look suddenly appeared on his face. He yelled at Ling Yun in shock and anger: "Bastard! You,"

However, before he could finish his words, Ling Yun intercepted him and said, "Shut your stupid mouth! When you hurt someone, did you ever think that you would be humiliated by others?"

Everyone present stood on the spot in shock, watching this scene with fearful eyes.

Jiang Miao used the power of Tianqiong Palace and Jiang Yichen to suppress the Demon God Clan, and used his tyrannical strength to injure Xuan Che. However, at this moment, he was slapped three times by Ling Yun.

Xuan Che's heart felt hot. He was as honest and rough as he was, and he couldn't help but be moved.

A smile of admiration appeared on the corners of Bai Tongyu's lips. He was a little ashamed of Ling Yun's shocking courage. He also knew very well that the person in front of him who was not a demon god was gaining his recognition step by step.

Jiang Miao was frightened by Ling Yun's harsh scolding voice. The ghostly movement before had already frightened and frightened him. Now, even in front of Jiang Yichen, he was so bold. This kind of courage was not that of anyone. Everything can be made.

The space suddenly became deathly silent.

Such silence lasted for a long time.

"good very good."

The sudden sound of cheers and clapping suddenly broke the dead silence around them.

Everyone saw a smile on Jiang Yichen's lips, slowly stood up, looked at Ling Yun and said, "I'm out of breath, can you play a song for me now?"

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