Chapter 118: The Eldest Princess of Qingyang
"Sect Master, the person has arrived." Lingchen stood in front of the door, knocked lightly, and said respectfully.
"Let's come in." Lingkong Mu's slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Ling Xuan subconsciously frowned.
Sounds like the Sect Master isn't in a very good state? What is the reason why it is possible to affect the state of spiritual emptiness that has reached the Mahayana stage, is it the person behind the door? Ling Xuan was a little uneasy, and his hands were clenched tightly.
After this year's grinding, after Lingxuan encounters things, he will think more, but there are many times, he thinks in a bad direction.
Ling Xuan entered the house and saw the state of Lingkong Mu in the house.
The originally neat silver hair was a little scattered, and there was a bit of tiredness in the depths of the stunning purple eyes, the face was even more pale, and the originally pale pink lips were even more pale and colorless.
Before Ling Xuan could ask, Ling Kong Mu, who was lying on the chair, spoke.
"Ling Xuan, the sister of the Emperor of Heaven, the eldest princess of Qingyang in the heavenly realm, this time, she came to Ling Yizong just to see you." Lingkong Mu deliberately said that he would see you in the future, as if he was struck on Ling Xuan's heart.
Many questions surfaced in Ling Xuan's heart, when he and the sect master participated in the Heavenly Realm Conference, and the eldest princess of Qingyang was just a one-sided relationship, how could the eldest princess of the heavenly realm remember him as a little person?
Who knew that the eldest princess of Qingyang looked at Ling Xuan with an excited face, Ling Kong Mu couldn't help coughing twice on the side, and she slightly suppressed the excitement on her face, and said: "This is Ling Xuan, I heard that it is the same spirit body as my brother." ”
Lingkong Mu interjected a sentence not lightly on the side: "The princess is afraid that she is mistaken, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is a dyed spirit body, a physique higher than the dyed spirit body, and a physique that has evolved once, how can it be the same as before." ”
"I was negligent." The eldest princess of Qingyang smiled apologetically, then took Ling Xuan's hand and said slowly: "Ling Xuan will always give me an illusion that he is the emperor, I wonder if His Royal Highness Shi Qian also thinks so?" After all, you're the one who has been with the Emperor the longest. After that, he winked playfully.
Maybe the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, Lingxuan's back is drenched in cold sweat, and the displeasure in his heart is a little heavier. The words of the eldest princess of Qingyang, if they were heard by someone with a heart, would definitely bring unexpected trouble to Lingxuan.
"Didn't that emperor in the heavenly realm stay well? How can it appear in the world, isn't it a good emperor who doesn't want to be a good emperor and wants to experience the hardships of life? After Lingkong Mu finished speaking, he glanced at Lingxuan instead.
The eldest princess of Qingyang said with a smile: "You can't say that, in the Heavenly Realm, as His Royal Highness Shi Qian, are you not the same as appearing in the human world now?" What's more, the emperor likes to travel, and the emperor didn't appear in front of everyone during this time, maybe the emperor came to the world in disguise. ”
Lingkong Mu Qiang stood up and said impatiently: "Eldest Princess Qingyang, don't forget, when Lingxuan appeared in the Heavenly Realm Conference with the Emperor, the eldest princess should not suspect that Lingxuan is the Emperor of Ziyang because of the reason of dyeing the spirit body!" The Emperor of Heaven didn't want to, and in the past 10,000 years, a dye spirit owner finally came out and died because of the princess's undocumented nonsense. ”
There was a trace of murder in the depths of Lingkong Mu's eyes, the eldest princess of Qingyang subconsciously turned her head, and the hand holding Ling Xuan became tighter and tighter, Ling Xuan frowned, but he couldn't withdraw back, the difference in strength was too big, like a pair of copper-cast iron hands, unable to break free.
"The princess should also pay attention to her image on some occasions, in my Lingyi Sect, what is the reason for holding the hands of my sect disciples?" Lingkong Mu's words made the face of the eldest princess of Qingyang blue and purple for a while, and after hearing this, she threw Ling Xuan's hand out as if she had grabbed a soldering iron.
Ling Xuan moved his wrist, and under the signal of Ling Kongmu's eyes, he left expressionlessly.
Hold back, you can't have a conflict with this woman, Mu Xichen is still waiting for him to go to the heavenly realm to find a cure, and offending the eldest princess of Qingyang is definitely not a rational choice.
After Ling Xuan said a few times in his heart not to worry about women, he left with a little comfort in his heart.