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The man in black who walked out of the Mingyue Palace changed his clothes four or five times in a row, shook off the people chasing him, and walked into a red building, bowing and nodding so much that even his biological mother would not recognize that he was the proud son of heaven, Ming Yan.

That’s right, the man dressed as a turtle and welcoming guests is the same person as the man in black who just took away the Crescent Moon Wheel, Ming Yan!

As for the Water of Corrosion, Ming Yan naturally mixed it himself. After all, the Water of Corrosion was made by Zhong Yan. Making another one would be just a matter of sprinkling water, very simple.

As soon as the sky brightened, Qin Linyu arrived at the main hall of Linyuan Peak where Jiuli lived, holding porridge stewed with spiritual herbs in his hand.

"What are you busy with?" After entering the room and putting the lunch box on the table, Qin Linyu turned his head and saw Jiuli reading a jade slip.

"Nothing, just looking at something," Jiuli rubbed his forehead. Now he was in trouble. "What did you bring?"

"What are you looking at? I brought some medicinal porridge, you should eat more." Qin Linyu said as he sat down next to Jiuli.

"Then you take a look at it first." Jiuli pushed the jade slip into Qin Linyu's hand and took the porridge.

"Do I think it's appropriate? This is your Qianyuan Sword Sect's business," Qin Linyu hesitated. Is this something he can see?

After all, there must be boundaries between sects. No matter how good his relationship with Jiuli is, even if they are successful in the future, there are some things he cannot interfere with. This is the bottom line.

"It's not a big deal. It's just some records about the water of corrosion and the people who made it." Jiuli waved his hand. If there was anything really important, he wouldn't give it to him.

"Then I'll have to take a good look at it." Qin Linyu smiled. So that's how it was. He was not panicked at all.

"Have you eaten?" Jiuli asked while drinking the medicinal porridge.

"Do you want me to accompany you to eat?" Qin Linyu, who was carefully absorbing the records in the jade slip, raised his eyes and looked at Jiuli who was sitting there.

"That's fine. Have you figured out the trick?" He didn't comment. If he wanted to eat, he could eat. She wouldn't stop him, right?

"Zhong Yan, the water of corrosion disappeared when he was suppressed," Qin Linyu thought seriously, "He has no descendants."

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible that it was the disciples or descendants who caused the trouble. It is very likely that someone had been to the place where Zhong Yan was suppressed, and even brought out a note, but the purpose is unknown.

"I sent someone to investigate, but what about Su He?" Jiuli wiped her lips and lowered her head to drink tea.

"Someone reported to me this morning that Su He fainted in her own yard. She hasn't come to her senses yet and is crying and laughing at the same time." Qin Linyu frowned. The man died before he could even do anything.

It felt like punching cotton, which was quite uncomfortable. However, Qin Linyu's eyes were sharp.

"Pretending?" Jiuli said that it didn't matter whether he was crazy or not, "The soul-searching technique might come in handy. He was already crazy, so he probably wouldn't mind getting even crazier."

"That's right," Qin Linyu nodded, and then arranged for someone to do it, so that he would not think that Jiuli did anything wrong.

"You weren't hurt yesterday, were you? The water of corrosion is not just talk, I think it's real." Jiuli looked concerned and looked at Qin Linyu. He seemed to be fine.

"I dodged quickly and I still had my robe on, so I wasn't hurt." Qin Linyu moved his butt uncomfortably.

This look made him feel that something was wrong.

"It's good that you're not hurt. Otherwise, I don't want scars all over my body." Jiuli said jokingly.

"Then I have to take good care of it, otherwise you will definitely despise me," Qin Linyu thought thoughtfully, "Should I ask the Shangguan family for some beauty pills later?"

"That's fine, I don't mind." Jiuli spread her hands.

"Okay, I'll definitely order a few more bottles." Qin Linyu nodded, "Keep me like an 18-year-old."

"Come on, you're fine now." Jiuli was helpless. Why was he still climbing up the pole? He was not polite at all.

"Then I will work hard to make you love me more and more." Qin Linyu touched his chin, indicating that he still needed to work hard.

"Okay," Jiuli smiled and leaned back in the chair.

"Your strength has been growing unusually fast recently. Didn't Yu Ning tell you that you should suppress it a bit to lay a good foundation?" Qin Linyu's eyes fell on Jiuli and he was shocked.

It's been less than two years since the Four Regions Competition, and he's already on the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage. Will Yu Ling take on a disciple? No words? He's ruined a good seedling!

"He said that, but I just can't suppress it." Jiuli stroked the teacup. Her powerful spirit would subtly change her body, including her strength, which would quickly reach its peak.

"Can't suppress it? Has the head of the Shangguan family checked you? Did you eat anything inappropriate?" Qin Linyu was full of worry, his hand already on Jiuli's pulse.

The heartbeat was steady, and it was obvious that nothing could be seen.

"I checked it out, and they said it was fine. How could I eat anything? I'm not a child anymore." Jiuli glanced at Qin Linyu. Is this worrying? She's obviously fine.

"Didn't I get into trouble? What should I do then?" Qin Linyu showed a rare hint of worry and panic.

"Don't worry, there's no problem." Jiuli put her hand on the back of Qin Linyu's hand and said seriously, "I won't leave you, and you don't have to think about those messy things."

"Then you have to keep your word, otherwise I will break your legs and trap you beside me." Qin Linyu said the harsh words, but there was still worry in his eyes. He thought he would go and take a look later.

"Okay, but you can't break my leg. I still need it." Jiuli responded with a smile.

"I remembered that there are some things I have to do. I'll go back first. Send me a jade order if you have anything." Qin Linyu was extremely anxious. He would only feel relieved if he could solve the problem of Jiuli's rapid increase in cultivation as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll take note of it." Jiuli agreed to every word.

"No need to see me off." Qin Linyu looked at Jiuli steadily, turned around quickly and disappeared into the horizon.

He returned to the guest house of the ancient holy land, greeted the elder who was guarding the library, and tore through space to leave.

I flipped through the jade slips one after another but found nothing.

"Is it really a gifted talent?" Qin Linyu muttered softly, feeling as if he had suffered a severe blow.

They are obviously human beings. It took him twenty years to enter the Nascent Soul stage. This is already the fastest. That's why those old guys support him in keeping his father under house arrest.

Jiuli is only 29 years old now, but he has already stepped half a foot into the realm. This can no longer be described as a gifted talent.

I thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure it out, so I just sat there in a daze.

After a long while, I decided to accept the reality. No matter how outstanding I am, I am still not his wife. This doesn't affect me, right?

He tore through space and returned to Qianyuan Sword Sect to continue participating in the sword test meeting.

"Are you back?" Jiuli looked at the person who appeared in front of her.