Chapter 1050 His Majesty the Vermilion Bird (Sixty-Six)

The Vermilion Bird nestled in Lu Lingjun's palm, and no matter how much it fluttered, it couldn't fly away.

"Good girl, aren't you very tired? I'll take you back." Lu Lingjun held Zhuque in his palm, just like he had done back in the Heavenly Realm.

If Zhuque wanted to sneak out to play, he would revert to his original form, allowing Lu Lingjun to hide him in his palm or sleeve to evade Gu Yanci's search and enable him to go out and play smoothly.

As a result, Gu Yanjing was completely overwhelmed by memories of the past, her mind filled with the image of Lu Lingjun pressing her down that afternoon, and she couldn't help but peck at Lu Lingjun's palm.

However, this guy not only had a thick skin, but his palms were also covered in calluses, which almost broke Gu Yanjing's mouth.

Gu Yanjing, covering his mouth, suddenly felt an urge to sob.

Gradually becoming more compliant.

Lu Lingjun carried Gu Yanjing back, and didn't forget to give the little bird in his palm a bath. Then, Gu Yanjing spat water all over his face.

Then, Lu Lingjun retaliated by pushing Gu Yanjing into the water.

Gu Yan was so shocked that he made him sleep on the floor that night.

For the next few days, Gu Yanjing didn't show his face in front of anyone. He lay in bed watching pornographic videos, determined to one day suppress Lu Lingjun.

Lu Lingjun showed him, and he watched along, figuring out which position Gu Yanjing would like.

Gu Yanjing: ...I like you **.

The finals will be held ten days after the trials. The ministers informed Gu Yanjing that, as the organizers, he should at least make an appearance.

So, Gu Yanjing gave him face and showed up to see the four people who had fought their way out.

These four individuals are rare talents among the Thirteen Continents. They have rested for several days and have restored their energy and spirit to their peak condition.

However, of these four people, none of them were from Tianhuangzhou, the organizer.

Gu Yan smiled in surprise, then planned to turn around and deal with those good-for-nothing disciples who had established their own sects.

They haven't even produced a single outstanding disciple.

Masters: ...Didn't you kill the most outstanding Murong Yu?

I feel so wronged.

Of the four finalists, one was a demonic cultivator from Tianmo Continent, one was a member of the demon race, one was a member of the sea race, and the last one was a holy son from the human race's Shengyin Continent.

Gu Yanjing flipped through the original plot. Hmm, half of the original finalists were here. The wolf demon from the demon race failed to make it to the finals and was replaced by the male lead, Murong Yu. The demon cultivator from Tianmo Continent also failed to make it to the finals and was replaced by the female lead.

Nan Wan'er was also sitting below, with a black jade pendant tied around her wrist with a rope, which was quite inconvenient, but Nan Wan'er didn't mind at all.

Gu Yanjing gave Gu Congxin a wink, and Gu Congxin immediately slid down and squatted behind Nan Wan'er, nudging her.

"What's that on your wrist?" Gu Congxin asked, pointing at Nan Wan'er's hand as she turned around.

“It’s called Mingya.” Nan Wan’er touched the jade pendant on her wrist, wanting to take it off, but it was as if a hand was deep inside the jade pendant, imprisoning Nan Wan’er and refusing to let go.

"You found Mingya, so did you see Murong Yu?" Gu Congxin glanced at the eerie jade pendant and curiously reached out a finger to touch it.

However, it was repelled by the black light emanating from the jade pendant.

"Oh ho, you've got a temper, huh?" Gu Congxin's fingers cramped up, and he gritted his teeth as he pulled his fingers back.

"Murong Yu, isn't he dead?" Nan Wan'er gave Gu Congxin half a bunch of grapes, blinking her big eyes.