Seeing that this new "dragon spirit" formed by the fusion of the "Fire Scale Devouring Flame Dragon" and the "Flame Hell Dragon King" was so domineering, Feng Buyu was naturally overjoyed in his heart!

"How about this being called the 'Flame Devouring Dragon King!?'" he said excitedly to Mei'er.

Perhaps she was already very tired, Mei'er just replied coldly, "Whatever you like......"

Feng Buqian asked again: "Then do you estimate, if this 'Flame Devouring Dragon King' is placed in the 'Alien Dragon List', how many places can it rank!?"

Mei'er thought for a moment and replied, "I can't say exactly, but this 'alien dragon' is not only a perfect fusion of the 'Fire Scale Devouring Flame Dragon' and the 'Flame Hell Dragon King', but it is also spawned by the 'Yuan Force'...... The strength is definitely stronger than the seventh-ranked 'Flame Hell Dragon King', at least it can be in the top five......"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Buyao was overjoyed!

Originally, the thirty-three "Fire Scale Devouring Flame Dragon" was the weakest of the five "Dragon Spirits" in Feng Bu's body, but as he grew up so far, in the face of those stronger and stronger opponents, this "Fire Scale Devouring Flame Dragon" has become more and more weak.

Now that it has evolved to such a point, how can Feng Buyu not be ecstatic!?

But Mei'er didn't have a trace of joy and excitement, she just returned to Dongfang Yiren's body, and said in a low tone: "Don't be happy, rest well...... Even if your current realm is better than before, such a toss will at least not be able to use your spiritual power for three days......"

Feng Buyu didn't think so, and said with a smile: "That's worth it! Isn't it just to be a 'waste' for three days! It's a big deal to sleep for three days!"

Dongfang Yiren snorted lightly, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Feng Buqian knew that she was also very tired at the moment, so he didn't dare to disturb her rest, just lay down on the ground, and after a moment of silly fun, he fell asleep......

Two days later, at dusk on this day, Feng Buzhi was resting on the bed, and suddenly heard a maid outside the door of the room say: "My lord, there are guests from the 'Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion' who want to see you!"

As soon as he heard the words "Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion", Feng Buyao immediately jumped out of bed!

Sister Qin has arrived!

He was overjoyed and hurried out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, before Feng Buyao saw the comer, he heard a cheap laugh.

"Oh yes! The husband of the patriarch of the 'Oriental Ancient Clan' greeted him personally, how could Lu be worthy of it! Hahaha!"

When I looked up, I saw Lu Rong with a lewd smile on his face.

Feng Buyi was slightly stunned, and said happily: "Why are you here!?"

Lu Rong's eyes widened: "Why can't I come!?"

Feng Buqian looked behind him and asked, "Where is Sister Qin!?Is Sister Qin here!?"

Lu Rong smiled, scratched his head and said nothing.

Feng Buqian suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong!?Is something wrong with Sister Qin!?"

Lu Rong hurriedly said: "Don't worry! Don't worry! Miss Muqin didn't have any accidents...... It's just that...... Just ......"

Seeing that he was spitting and spitting, Feng Buyu couldn't help but press forward and ask, "Just what!?

Lu Rong had a bitter face and sighed: "It's just ...... She's gone!"

"What !?"

Feng Buyu roared, and grabbed Lu Rong's shoulders with both hands!

The huge force made Lu Rong's face flush, squeezed his eyebrows, and shouted: "Pain, pain, pain, let go!"

Feng Buxian hurriedly let go of his hand, and asked with a shocked face: "It's gone!?How could a big living person be gone!??You...... What nonsense!?"

Lu Rong's face was full of grievances, and he said, "I don't know why she didn't see her!" I only know that the sect master came back a few days ago and told her what happened here, and then said that he would send someone to send her here...... Can...... But the next day she was gone, and she ...... Just leave a letter for you!"

After that, Lu Rong had already taken out a letter and handed it to Feng Buyao.

Feng Buo's face was white, and he took the letter.

I saw that the envelope was written on the four words "Gongzi Qinqi", which was really Mu Qin's handwriting.

Feng Buyao's heart sank, and he had already guessed a few points.

He took out the letter, but there were only a few sentences on it.

"Childe, I heard that you and Miss Yiren were finally reunited as husband and wife, and I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart.

Please forgive me for not saying goodbye. It is the greatest luck of my life to meet you, and this time on the 'Burial Sword Peak' is also the greatest happiness in my life.

I'm content.

I once wished to be by your side forever, but now that I see you by your side, I will never be alone again. So, it's time for me to leave.

I only wish that my son will be safe and sound, and grow old with the Yiren girl, and I will have nothing else to ask for.

I'm safe, I hope you don't think about it. ”

Seeing what was written on the letter, Feng Buyao immediately understood that Mu Qin had really left!

"What's written!?"

Feng Buyu was in a trance, but Lu Rong couldn't help but come up.

Feng Buqian sighed lightly, gave him the letter, and then sat aside in a daze.

After reading the letter, Lu Rong also sighed: "Sure enough, ...... so"

Feng Buqian squinted at him, and asked in a low tone, "What do you mean!?"

Lu Rong smiled bitterly, returned the letter to Feng Buyao, and said, "I mean, the reason why Miss Muqin left is the same as I guessed. ”

"But why did she leave!?" Feng Buqian was confused, "Although I reunited with the Yiren, I still wanted her to be by my side, so I sent her here after I let the sect master go back!"

Lu Rong frowned: "Here's why!"

Seeing that Feng Buqian was still puzzled, Lu Rong smiled helplessly, then sat aside and explained: "I have something to say between our brothers! You touched your conscience and said, do you just treat Miss Muqin as a sister!?

"You and she both know the relationship between the two of you! You have affection for her, and she is also interested in you, but it is just separated by a layer of paper, and it has not been pierced!"

"What do you think about!What is your current identity!?'The chief disciple of the 'Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion'! The number one genius in Dongzhou! What's more, you are still the husband of the patriarch of the 'Dongfang Ancient Clan'!"

"And what is the identity of Miss Muqin!?Qinglou...... So, what, right? Yes, you don't dislike her, but can you guarantee that no one in the world dislikes her!?"

"You almost committed a big crime for her in 'Fire Feather City', this is a well-known thing! You said that you and Miss Muqin were innocent, how many people do you think will believe it!?"

"Even if you don't care what others think, but the 'Oriental Ancient Clan', the largest clan in Dongzhou, is extremely face-heavy! You, the patriarch's husband, are entangled with a Qinglou woman...... Wouldn't this make the 'Dongfang Ancient Clan' a laughing stock in Dongzhou!So, no matter what, they won't tolerate the existence of Miss Muqin! Don't you understand!?"

"I think Miss Muqin understands this, she is afraid that you will be embarrassed, so she chose to leave......"