"Luoluo, do you want me to die early? Why did you invite this god of plague here!"
Qingran wished he had four hands now, two to seal the wilderness, and the other two to pinch Luo Luo's neck.
"Are you really Qingran?"
Linxuan asked three times in a row. Seeing that the child was so angry, he had no choice but to believe it.
However, this child is obviously not Qingran.
He has seen it.
He also wounded her with an arrow. He remembered that this child was from the human race. He couldn't remember her name, but he only remembered that she was the daughter of some prince.
Yinsu was even more shocked. Her mortal enemy, the enemy who indirectly killed her lover, was actually taken away?
She took revenge so easily?
Yinsu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
She hasn't had her revenge yet!
But now, she had to put away her disappointed mood, because at this moment, she seemed to have a more difficult opponent.
Qingran.
Yinsu was 100% sure that Qingran must be angry with the Feng clan.
Although she doesn't think this hypocritical God Clan has anything to protect, Yinsu now needs to take over the identity of the leader of the Feng Clan and do an important thing. She must guard the Feng Clan and her position.
"You want to kill me again?"
Although Qingran was shocked, she quickly calmed down.
"Then think about it, this body is not mine, and there is no loss to me. But this kid has a close relationship with Feng Jian. Do you want to offend the Emperor of Heaven? Then you try."
Linxuan looked at Qingran with a complicated expression. His gaze could be described as a nostalgic gaze.
It made Qing Ran feel more uncomfortable than having a knife on his neck.
"If you don't help, drive away!"
Qingran felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw Linxuan's expression.
She really has nothing to do with this brother in name only.
She has been the least favored in the Feng clan since she was a child. Everyone, even the slaves who sweep the floor, can step on her and bully her.
No one helped her.
Although Linxuan had never bullied her, he had not helped her either, and he tacitly allowed the slaves in his palace to bully her.
It’s okay not to have such a brother and such a family.
The one who truly gave her the warmth and care like a brother and a father was her master, the Hua Niang who treated everyone but was generous to her.
So it's not that Qingran didn't care about Linxuan shooting her in her previous life, but she couldn't beat Linxuan at her peak...
How could such a powerful Linxuan give up the position of leader of the Feng Clan to his young sister?
Not a fool, what is it?
Qingran put away her thoughts for the time being. She turned around and looked at Yinsu, who had been staring at her. She looked her over and said, "Take it out."
"What to take?" Yinsu was confused.
Qingran didn't give in at all.
"I want the Phoenix Clan's treasure, the Feng Heng Sword."
Qing Ran bites every word hard.
"Impossible! Who are you! Why should you use it!"
Yinsu's expression suddenly changed, and her hands clenched into fists.
"The Phoenix Clan's most precious treasure, you, a sinner of the Phoenix Clan, why should you use it!"
Yinsu's hands were already clenched into fists, and she was ready for Qingran to grab them.
Qingran frowned and said: "I'm just borrowing it to help me mend this hole, not taking it away. Why are you so nervous?"
Yinsu immediately covered it up: "Who is nervous! You can borrow the Feng Xuang Sword if you ask for it! Right, brother!"
Yinsu wanted to ask Linxuan to speak for her, but she was indeed too hasty just now.
"give her!"
Linxuan actually said this.
This stunned everyone present.
Bu Mao stared at Lin Xuan's expression and read an emotion called guilt.
Ah! Do the gods still realize their mistakes?
Bu Mao couldn't help but sneered silently.
Anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal, and he also wants to know who has the final say in the Feng clan.
"You can give it to me."
Linxuan repeated it again, this time he reached out directly and asked for it from Yinsu.
Luo Luo couldn't wait any longer. She rushed to the middle of the three people and said to them: "No matter who you give it to, seal the wilderness first. If you can't seal it, your divine realm will also be affected."
"It doesn't matter whether it affects me or not."
Yinsu didn't want to care, but she saw Linxuan's expression was extremely serious.
This matter was indeed no small matter, but Linxuan's attitude made her think that what he cared about was not Mang Yuan, but the recovered sister, Qing Ran!
"If you don't give it, I'll take it. Although this Gu Liangyue is a little weaker, she seems to be a little more powerful than you, right?"
Qingran has already withdrawn his hand and is about to prepare for a battle with Yinsu.
Yin Su really couldn't beat her, not to mention that the only one who could help her, Lin Xuan, was on their side now.
"I only give you half an hour."
Yinsu summoned the Fenghuang Sword.
As soon as the sword appeared in the world, it emitted a red light like a flame, and the light pierced the dense fog in the wilderness that was too dark to be wiped away, as if the clamoring monsters had suddenly become much quieter.
Qingran took the Fenghuang Sword and gave Yinsu a meaningful look.
Holding this sword in her hand, she always felt that something was wrong.
But after all, she had only held it once in her life. Qingran thought it was probably her own illusion, so she didn't think much about it.
She held the sword tightly. The moment the Demon Lord's curse seal and the red light came into contact, she felt as anxious as a friend she had not seen for thousands of years. The golden and red light quickly merged together, and the entire demon world illuminate.
As if something was suddenly missing in his heart, the Mad King had trouble sleeping and eating, and he had trouble sleeping at night.
The soldiers sent out only said that the four doors of Qingluo Hall were closed and no one was inside.
Where are people? Where have they all gone?
Liang Yue, did she go out to catch monsters again?
But the Mad King has never been so flustered as he was today.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the Mad King walked aimlessly in the camp, looking up at the sky. The sky was not good for him. Why was there not even a single star? It was as if there was some indelible black mist covering the night.
This made the Mad King even more worried about his daughter's situation. He wanted to go back to Beijing to check it out in person, or call that silly dog Yam Yao over and ask it to take him to find his daughter.
Just when the Mad King was about to put his idea into practice, the night sky suddenly became lighter, as if the sky was getting higher, and the moon showed its face unceremoniously, illuminating a pile of unburned bonfires on the ground.
The uneasiness in the Mad King's heart did not get better because of the strange changes in the sky. The hole in his heart seemed to get deeper.
What exactly is going on?
The Crazy King felt that it was very necessary to let his silly dog eat and drink well and get along well with himself.
At this moment in the demon world, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the troublesome hole was finally resealed.
Qingran handed the sword back to Yinsu and warned: "You must take good care of it. Why do I feel that it is not as good as before."
Yinsu took the sword and immediately put it away.
All that's left is the finishing work to recapture those monsters.
"Aoran!"
Linxuan somehow managed to step forward and call Qingran to his feet.
