The Ancient Realm Goddess
The End of Death Cliffs
At night Qing Yue'er was in the pavilion of Jing Ling's residence. He was attending a dinner invitation offered by Jing Ling. The girl was determined to celebrate their friendship.
Jing Ling's residence felt very calm. There were only a few maids running around to help prepare their dinner.
At the dining table there are various dishes that are appetizing. Its fragrant aroma made Qing Yue'er impatient to enjoy it. It's just that for the sake of maintaining his image he has to be patient for a while.
Actually since coming out of Bai's residence, he had already very rarely been served with this kind of dish. It really should not be missed!
In addition to food, there was also a Spring Wine specially reserved for him. Qing Yue'er was immediately interested in trying it out. He poured into the glass and its fragrant aroma instantly smelled in the air.
"Good good," he murmured.
Jing Ling smiled. He did the same with Qing Yue'er. "Xinyu, let's toast to our friendship."
"certain." Qing Yue'er greeted him with pleasure.
After a while, a middle-aged man approached them. His dignified face looked friendly and appreciated Qing Yue'er's existence.
"Dad, this is the person I was talking about last night" Jing Ling said. He immediately introduced Qing Yue'er enthusiastically.
"Greetings, Mr. Jing," said Qing Yue'er with her hands cupped.
Jing Wubei chuckled. He waved his hand, telling Qing Yue'er not to need to be so polite. After that he sat down next to Jing Ling.
"Xinyu, I'm so grateful that you saved my daughter. She is indeed a troublesome girl, so I'm sorry if she has made you difficult" he said.
"Dad ... Why are you talking as if I'm so embarrassing?" jing Ling Protest.
"Aren't you like that?" jing Wubei replied which made Jing Ling pout.
Qing Yue'er smiled. Seeing that pair of father and son made him think of Bai Su. How are they doing now? It's been a long time since they've looked at each other.
"So how's next? Are you going to Fuli City?" jing Wubei asked seriously.
He felt guilty for not being able to do much. Although he was a city lord, but his strength was not that high. Yes, it was because he was chosen directly based on his leadership ability.
Now she also felt worried about her son who was still sickly. Jing Ke was the only son who would inherit many things from him. It was different from Jing Ling who would later definitely follow her husband's life.
Now her hope would only be pinned on Qing Yue'er. For some reason from the first time he saw her, he felt that she was not a simple girl. And he was also sure whatever he wanted might not be difficult to have by him.
"Yes, I'm going to the city of Fuli. Actually, my original goal was to go there. So this is not at all out of my travel route," Qing Yue'er replied confidently.
After hearing Qing Yue'er's reply, Jing Ling shook her father's arm. "Dad, can I come with him?" His eyes blinked spoiled.
Jing Wubei sighed. He nodded in agreement with his daughter's wishes. Actually it was not to pamper Jing Ling. More precisely he hoped that Jing Ling's existence would slightly lighten Qing Yue'er's burden.
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The next day Qing Yue'er and Jing Ling prepared to make a trip. The two of them rode on each other's horses and began to move leaving Nan Zheng's city.
Previously Qing Yue'er had met Xiao Hai first. He promised the little boy that his mother would survive. He did so so that Xiao Hai would not be anxious all day.
Fortunately Xiao Hai understood. He did not want to bother Qing Yue'er too much. Yes, she was aware that they did not have any special relationship. It seemed like it would be an exaggeration if she demanded Qing Yue'er to do something.
Horses were heard along the way. Qing Yue'er and Jing Ling spurred her horse in high spirits. They will take a trip that may take a long time to come back again.
When they exited the city gate, Qing Yue'er's eyes narrowed slightly, yet there was nothing she did. He continued without stopping.
It was only when it arrived at the crossroads that Qing Yue'er stopped her horse. He looked at Jing Ling seriously. "I'm going to go down this path." He pointed at the left side.
Jing Ling glared at Qing Yue'er. "Are you serious?! No. gabe. It was too dangerous," he said rejecting Qing Yue'er's idea.
"That's not up to you," Qing Yue'er said with a chuckle. Then he spurred back on his horse quickly without caring for Jing Ling's grunts.
Of course Jing Ling could not make a choice. He remained following what Qing Yue'er had chosen. His eyes could only stare at the right lane with nanar. Yeah, it's okay, they just need to be careful.
After a while Qing Yue'er saw what she was waiting for. It was a wooden bridge made to extend over a very steep ravine.
The Late Cliffs of Death. It has the name because the abyss that separates it has infinite depth. Anyone who falls will only have an end in life.
In addition, the abyss also has a strong gravitational force. If someone makes a little mistake maybe they will be drawn into the abyss.
There one cannot use his flying ability. So, no matter who passed by they could only move like normal humans.
The Late Cliff of Death was located not too far away from Nan Zheng city. Because of its dangerous place, one rarely passes through this place. At most only limited to high-strength cultivators.
Jing Ling did not know what reason Qing Yue'er wanted this path. He tried to ask but the girl gave absolutely no answer. Maybe he'll find out soon after this.
When they were close, Qing Yue'er stopped her horse. He turned around and looked into the forests behind him.
"Comeout. How long are you gonna keep stalking like this?" qing Yue'er asked flatly.
He just yawns bored. While Jing Ling raised her eyebrows out of curiosity to whom Qing Yue'er spoke.
"God! You really have a pretty good observation!" A man's voice sounded from the end of the street. It was at that moment that several people appeared from behind the trees.
Jing Ling was surprised by what she saw. After a while his mouth could not bear to sneer.