Geng Xing discovered that many people around were hiding. They were probably scared by Long Aotian and didn't dare to come forward. But Geng Xing knew in his heart that Long Aotian was probably just betting on himself.

Geng Xing slowly retreated, thinking of what to do...

He was no match for Long Aotian. He had spent the past year refining Weak Water, but Long Aotian had probably already found his opportunity and was training at the door. He was already at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

Oh my god, what should I do!

Geng Xing stomped her feet on the spot. Qingqing watched from the side, a little surprised. It was the first time she saw such a lovely sister Geng Ling.

So Qingqing floated over and touched Geng Xing's head: "Sister Geng Ling, don't worry, there will be a way."

Geng Xing took the opportunity to hug the little Lolita. Looking at the little Lolita in his arms, he suddenly had an idea. Just because Geng Ling couldn't get over it, it didn't mean that Geng Xing couldn't get over it!

Thinking of this, Geng Xing said to the little girl, "Qingqing, I want to ask you a favor, okay?"

The little girl felt something was not right. Sister Geng Ling had never been so polite to her before.

"Sister Geng Ling, tell me what you want. Anything is fine! But you have to promise me one thing."

"Tell me, anything is fine." Geng Xingjiang patted his chest and promised.

"Let's not talk about mine for now. Let's talk about it after we get out of the secret realm." Qingqing blushed a little.

"Sister Geng Ling, please tell me about your story first."

"Okay." Geng Xing nodded and continued, "I offended Long Aotian before in the White Saint Secret Realm. He's the man we just saw at the entrance to the Second Secret Realm."

"No way, Sister Geng Ling, you even... " Qingqing instantly guessed how she had offended him and couldn't hold it in any longer.

Long Aotian is known as the strongest saint son in the Twelve Sacred Lands for tens of thousands of years. Sister Geng Ling actually has the ability to stab him. This is too...

Seeing that Qingqing had probably guessed what had happened, Geng Xing simply stopped hiding it.

"It's just what you think, so Long Aotian is probably trying to stop me."

"Eighty percent? Sister Geng Ling, you are too confident. This is definitely to block you!" Qingqing held her forehead.

"It's okay, sister has a way! Remember the piece of flesh and blood I told you about in the primeval forest?"

"Remember!"

"After I practiced the Spirit Division Technique, I turned it into my clone. We only need to attach it to you and we can get through."

Although Geng Xing has a good relationship with Qingqing, he still doesn't want to tell her that the tentacles are her real body. He is afraid that Qingqing will hate him after he tells her.

Geng Xing paused for a moment and continued, "As for my sister, just stay here and practice slowly."

"This is also a way..." Qingqing pondered.

Geng Xing immediately started to act like a spoiled child: "Please, Sister Qingqing~"

When Qingqing heard Geng Xing's words, she immediately said, "Come on, Sister Geng Ling!"

"You are the best, thank you Sister Qingqing!"

"Ah! Sister Geng Ling, you..." Qingqing immediately revealed her true form and turned into Steam Girl.

Geng Xing skillfully cast a meditation formation. Qingqing slowly calmed down and said to Geng Xing, "Sister Geng Ling, come on."

"Okay." Geng Xing nodded.

"Wait, let me calm down and get ready first..." Qingqing was still blushing.

"it is good"

Qingqing immediately sat down cross-legged and began to regulate her breathing, and soon she returned to normal.

"Let's start, Sister Geng Ling." Qingqing took the initiative to hold Geng Xing's hand.

"Well, bear with it."

Geng Xing controlled the flesh and blood to gradually spread from Bai Lingling's body to Qingqing's little hands.

Qingqing felt the itchy sensation and her face began to turn red again.

Geng Xing looked at Qingqing's blushing face and felt that if he were on Earth, he would probably be dragged away to eat peanuts.

But Qingqing is already eighteen years old.

Geng Xing stretched out a hand and touched Qingqing's head to reassure her.

It wasn't long before Geng Xing completely covered Qingqing's body.

Geng Xing tapped Qingqing's little head and said, "It's time to go."

"Yeah!" Qingqing nodded, her little face flushed.

Geng Xing signaled Qingqing to crush a transcendental pill to cleanse Geng Ling's aura.

Qingqing did as she was told and soon arrived at the entrance to the second-level secret realm. Qingqing flew straight to the door of the secret realm. Long Aotian opened his eyes and instantly came in front of Qingqing. The people who were hiding nearby silently mourned for the little girl.

Long Aotian said: "The fragrance on your body...what is your relationship with Geng Ling?"

Geng Xing became alert instantly, but did not dare to focus his attention on Long Aotian. He was afraid that Long Aotian would notice him, so he could only secretly accumulate spiritual power, and if something went wrong, he would take Qingqing and run away.

Qingqing looked alert: "Classmate, what are you going to do!"

"Swear to prove to me that you are not Geng Ling."

"Why should I listen to you?" Qingqing asked back.

"No one can refuse me, Long Aotian. Not before, not in the future, and not ever!"

"Prove it to me, or I'll have to eliminate you!"

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