Gu Qinglong looked at Ling Yun, his eyes full of unwillingness and hatred.
"Ling Yun, you...you dare to kill me!"
"You are waiting for my Gu family's revenge..."
Boom!
Before Gu Qinglong could finish speaking, Ling Yun kicked Gu Qinglong away.
However, at this moment, the blood from Gu Qinglong's body spurted towards Ling Yun through the wound.
Ling Yun suddenly felt that there seemed to be an energy rushing into his body.
It's a bit similar to the Jiang family's blood evil, but different.
However, Ling Yun knew that he had been marked again and would probably face the Gu family's pursuit soon.
However, Ling Yun did not regret it.
Feng Liyue rushed to the two of them and saw that Gu Qinglong had expired. Feng Liyue's expression was extremely solemn.
She looked at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, Gu Qinglong comes from a wealthy Gu family in the ancient martial city!"
"This clan is good at refining weapons. They are in charge of the Weapon Refining Pavilion of Tianxuan General Academy. The Weapon Refining Pavilion is one of the top five powerful forces among the eighteen pavilions of Tianxuan General Academy!"
"And this Gu Qinglong's father is the current master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion!"
"Even the current helmsman of the Tianxuan General Academy and the Grand Master of the Martial Pavilion have great respect for Gu Qinglong's father."
"Now, do you regret killing him?"
Ling Yun said very calmly, "Dean, as you just saw, it's not that I insist on killing Gu Qinglong, but that Gu Qinglong is determined to kill me."
"Under such circumstances, I, Ling Yun, cannot sit still and wait for death!"
"And please rest assured, Dean, I, Lingyun, killed Gu Qinglong and had nothing to do with the Tianxuan Martial Academy!"
Feng Liyue fell silent after hearing Ling Yun's words.
Things are obviously not that simple!
It is certain that the Gu family will seek revenge from Ling Yun!
But with the temper of the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the Tianxuan Martial Academy will definitely be implicated!
"Ling Yun, now that the matter has come to this, there may be only one way to resolve this crisis."
"What can I do?" Ling Yun looked at Feng Liyue.
Wu De and others rushed over.
Everyone looked at Feng Liyue.
Feng Liyue didn't show off and said: "Participate in the Heavenly Ranking and win the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking."
hiss!
Wu De and the Sixth Patriarch Tianxuan gasped, and the seven of them looked graver than ever before.
Top ten on the list!
It was just four words, but it was like an insurmountable mountain, weighing Wu De and others out of breath.
As mentioned before, the Tianbang Competition is an event founded by the General Academy.
There are a thousand people in the Tianbang, and there are tens of thousands of geniuses in the thirty-six martial arts academies alone who can participate in the Tianbang competition.
In addition, there are eighteen pavilions in the main courtyard, and there are many talents participating in each pavilion.
As you can imagine, the competition to get into the top ten on the Heavenly List is fierce!
But there is no doubt about it!
Those who can enter the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking in the once-a-decade competition for the Heavenly Ranking have extremely high gold content!
Because according to the statistical data of Tianxuan General Academy over the years, every warrior in the top ten of the Heaven Ranking, even the worst, can surpass the Tianhe realm, jump over the dragon gate, and reach the fish and dragon realm!
Even one-third of the warriors can go one step further and reach the realm of transcendence and sainthood!
Such a character is an absolute boss in Burying God Ridge, dominating one side!
Therefore, if Ling Yun wants to save his life, he must show a strong enough talent to attract the attention of powerful forces!
After all, although the Weapon Refining Pavilion is strong, it has not yet reached the level of dominating the God Burying Ridge!
What's more, the Weapon Refining Pavilion also has opponents!
Otherwise, Feng Liyue would have directly asked Ling Yun to give up the competition and run for his life!
"Dean, is there no other way?" Zhao Wuji felt chest tightness and difficulty breathing.
Since the establishment of Tianxuanwu Academy, it seems that no one has even entered the top five hundred.
top ten…
It's like a mortal on earth trying to pick off the stars in the sky.
Simply out of reach.
"Top ten on the heavenly list?"
Ling Yun slowly clenched his hands, his eyes firm, "I will definitely get it."
It's not that I'm afraid of the Gu family, I just don't want to hurt the people around me, especially my mother!
For their sake, Ling Yun has to fight this time in the battle for the Heavenly Ranking!
Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "Ling Yun, it's a good thing to have confidence, but before that, you have to qualify for the third round of the Tianbang Competition."
"Achieve nirvana?"
Ling Yun heard Gu Qinglong mention this just now.
Zhao Wuji nodded and said: "And it has to be within half a month, because after half a month, the battle for the Heavenly Ranking will begin."
"It's not half a month, it's seven days."
Feng Liyue corrected him and said, "We have to set off in seven days to go to Tianxuan General Hospital."
"Seven days..." Ling Yun's face twitched, this time was too short.
Seeing this, Feng Liyue and the Sixth Patriarch of Tianxuan looked at each other, and Feng Liyue said: "Ling Yun, you don't have to worry too much."
"I will discuss it with the Sixth Patriarch of Tianxuan and help you reach Nirvana within seven days!"
With Ling Yun's combat power, if he could reach the Nirvana realm, he would definitely be a dark horse and reach the top of the list.
As for whether he can get into the top ten, it depends on Ling Yun's own opportunities and luck.
"Thank you, Dean." Ling Yun cupped his hands and thanked him.
Feng Liyue waved her hand and said, "You're welcome. If I help you, I'm also helping me. You go back first, and I'll discuss how to help you with the Sixth Patriarch Tianxuan."
"OK."
Ling Yun nodded with a smile, casually took off Gu Qinglong's storage bag, walked towards Lu Xueyao and said, "Senior Sister Lu, let's go."
Lu Xueyao felt heavy and was pulled away by Ling Yun.
After Ling Yun left, Feng Liyue looked at the people around him and ordered: "Stop the news that Gu Qinglong was killed!"
…
After leaving the Supreme Pavilion, Ling Yun saw Lu Xueyao's unhappy face and said, "Senior sister, are you willing to go home with me?"
"ah?!"
Lu Xueyao exclaimed, with a trace of panic on her pretty face.
She suddenly wanted to see Ling Yun's relatives. Even with her temperament, her heart beat violently.
She subconsciously said, "Ling Yun, no, I'm a little scared. How about another day?"
Ling Yun chuckled and said: "Senior sister, as the saying goes, an ugly daughter-in-law will have to marry her parents-in-law sooner or later. My mother doesn't eat people, let alone me protecting you, what are you afraid of?"
"Right."
Lu Xueyao thought it made sense, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt something was wrong and immediately glared at Ling Yun.
"Ling Yun, what did you mean by what you just said? Did you mean that I'm ugly?"
Feeling the danger beating in Lu Xueyao's eyes, an ominous premonition arose in Ling Yun's heart.
Immediately afterwards, there was severe pain in my waist.
Ling Yun quickly changed his words and said: "Senior sister, I am just a metaphor... No, it is not a metaphor. Senior sister, you have conquered the country and the city..."
Lu Xueyao spared Ling Yun only after being flattered by Ling Yun's sharp tongue.
Thinking of Ling Yun provoking the Gu family, Lu Xueyao felt heavy again, but she also thought of what Ling Yun said when he proposed.
Seize the day!
"Ling Yun, let's go, I'll go back with you."
Lu Xueyao decided to take advantage of this opportunity to finalize her marriage with Ling Yun.
Langya Pavilion.
Ling Yun walked in holding Lu Xueyao's little hand.
Xiao Liuli walked up and down the hall like an ant on a hot pot.
Seeing Ling Yun coming back, Xiao Liuli's heart finally fell to the ground. She suddenly beamed with joy and excitedly came forward to grab Ling Yun's hands.
