Ling Luo glanced at him angrily and said, "If it was really my eagle, would it still look at me with such contempt?" ”

"That's true." The corners of Chen Moxu's lips hooked a slightly invisible arc, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not yours, whose is it?" It is definitely not easy to be able to suppress Anlu. ”

Ling Luo pursed his lips: "What do I have to tell you?" ”

Chen Moxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "It's not yours, it's your beggar fiancé." ”

Don't be so sharp. Ling Luo sighed a little boredly.

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing." Chen Mo's black hole-like eyes flashed with a sharp color, "That beggar can take the black arrow of the main palace at will, and there is such a powerful beast pet, where did it come from?" ”

"I also want to know where he came from." Ling Luo directly pretended to be stupid.

If the Xijiu royal family knew that the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan's blood were under their noses, they would not be crazy.

Hei Yu seemed to have had enough, and with a soft whistle, he fluttered his wings and flew to Ling Luo's shoulder, squatting to alienate the feathers.

Anlu was bald, frustrated and angry, and wanted to attack Black Feather, but he looked very jealous.

Chen Moxu stretched out his hand and gently stroked An Lu's head to show comfort, and there was no trace of warmth in his voice: "Okay, don't make trouble, it's time to go on the road." ”

"On the road?" Ling Luo looked at the ghost beast man in surprise, "What way are you going?" ”

Chen Moxu stretched out a big hand, directly lifted Ling Luo's seriously injured slender body, put it on An Lu's tiger's back, and said, "Go find the Qingli Red Fire Lotus." ”

Ling Luo's heartbeat skipped a beat, his face changed slightly, and he asked tentatively: "The prince is a wood cultivator, why are you looking for Huoyuan's Qingli Red Fire Lotus?" ”

Filial piety to the queen's aunt?

She won't believe it, it is rumored that the prince and the queen have been at odds for a long time, and the queen and King Qi are on the same side and have been planning to take his place as the crown prince.

"The demon blood Luo Jing absorbed by this palace is an ice demon, and the violent qi of the cold erodes the body, and it must be neutralized by the heavenly and earthly treasures of the fire element." Chen Mo didn't hide it, and directly explained the purpose.

Ice Demon?

He actually achieved this level in order to cultivate?

Ling Luo raised his head and carefully observed Chen Moxu's face, only then did he notice that there was a cold air between his eyebrows, and his brow bones were slightly blue and black.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Luo'er knows a thing or two about medical skills, and I would like to advise you, demon blood infusion is not the right way after all." Ling Luo sighed lightly and said, "Even if you can achieve rapid improvement in cultivation in a short period of time, with the help of external forces, it will greatly limit the development of your own potential. Pay for one's whistle. ”

"What do you little girl know?" Chen Moxu's tone was not good, and a yin owl color flashed in his eyes, "The cultivation method of this palace, it's not your turn to point fingers!" ”

Ling Luo's eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and his words were contrary to his ears, he insisted on this, and he would have a day of hardship in the future.

She'd love to see it happen.

Qingli Red Fire Lotus, in this way, the two of them have become competitors.

It doesn't matter, the Qingli Red Fire Lotus has a total of seven petals, and she only needs one petal, which is enough to refine the elixir for the queen.

After figuring it out, Ling Luo obediently sat on An Lu's back to recuperate. As long as Hei Yu followed her, Xuanyuan Yu would find out about her whereabouts sooner or later.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, do you know where the green glass red fire lotus is in the Dao?" Ling Luo asked tentatively.