153. Chapter 153

Feng Qingling and the others walked all the way north for a day, and there was still a lot of green in front of them, which really made Feng Qingling angry enough. Except for Feng Qingling, the others couldn't see that they were tired, but Feng Qingling was tired and hungry.

"Well, let's take a look at the bag given by the Spring God! It's almost a hundred miles here, isn't it?" she didn't mean to discuss, so she took out the bag from her waist and opened it directly.

There are only nine words on the brocade silk in the bag: 50 in the west, 100 in the south, and Qianjiling!

Feng Qingling's hand trembled a little while holding the brocade silk, bit his lower lip and looked at Long Xiangyu, and said fiercely: "Can I scold people?"

Long Xiangyu raised his eyebrows, and he was also a little annoyed that the Spring God was making such a low-level joke with them, but he just said on his face: "As a graceful and educated phoenix, you can't do this!"

Feng Qingling couldn't laugh at it: "I'm just an ordinary wild fowl now!"

"Okay, okay! Don't stress this fact again and again! We all know that you're just a poor wild fowl now, okay?" Leng Qianhan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard her say this, how proud their Feng Qingling used to be, but now he wants to laugh at himself with such words, how uncomfortable he is. He still likes to see the phoenix that is full of spirit and boundless at all times.

Long Xiangyu's eyelashes jumped, and there was a shallow smile in his eyes, and he looked at the two of them expressionlessly, which made Dianmo a little worried, worried that he would misunderstand what his sister and the demon lord were.

"What should I do now? Can you believe that sentence this time?" When it came time to finally make a decision, Feng Qingling still set his eyes on Long Xiangyu. Subconsciously, she felt that Long Xiangyu could give her a satisfactory answer, and it was also the correct answer.

Long Xiangyu nodded lightly and withdrew his gaze from the two of them.

Feng Qingling probably doesn't remember much, in the previous life, she had fought with the Spring God against 'Xu'. Because it also belongs to the fire system, the river withers when it enters the water, and the grass dies. Feng Qingling, a fire phoenix, and the fire of the ox body and snake tail merged for three hundred rounds, and the sky was dark, and the grass and trees were all gray. She hit Xing on the head, not paying attention to the increasingly ugly face of her comrade-in-arms Harujin. It wasn't until she had a good time that she found that everywhere she went, the originally leafy green mountains had turned into bare barren mountains and mountains. Proud, she didn't know how to apologize to others, so she only raised her head arrogantly and said: Don't worry, I will compensate! In this way, the grudge between the spring god who felt sorry for her grass and trees and the phoenix who did not understand the world was settled, although she helped the spring god to catch the monster 'Xu' who destroyed the grass and trees everywhere.

Think about it, I have known her for so many years, and she really does a lot of bad things with good intentions.

There's nothing wrong with letting the spring god out of that evil breath this time.

Leng Qianhan also knew about this, and glanced at Long Xiangyu, which obviously meant: Do you really believe in the spring god?!

Long Xiangyu looked at him lightly, with a cold and arrogant expression: I believe it!

"I'm hungry~" Feng Qingling tugged on Long Xiangyu's sleeve and looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

Long Xiangyu looked down at her pale expression, raised his hand and rubbed her soft long hair, with a rare gentleness: "What do you want to eat?"

“...... Dragon meat?" Feng Qingling smiled evilly.

Leng Qianhan and Dianmo said that they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Long Xiangyu was very calm, his fingers went around her hair and pinched her cheek fiercely, and said in a steady voice: "You are indeed a master who eats dragon meat and drinks dragon blood!"

Feng Qingling was not annoyed, her little face was about to be deformed between his index finger and thumb, and she smiled and behaved to Long Xiangyu: "Then do you want to give it to others?"

Long Xiangyu looked at her delicate little appearance, his stomach twitched for a while, and he let go of his hand in disgust, and said coldly: "Benjun doesn't have so much flesh and blood for you to eat anymore!"

Feng Qingling just wanted to step forward and grab his arm, but Leng Qianhan couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward to grab her, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't make trouble! Let's go west first, maybe there will be Zhuangzi and a restaurant not far ahead!"

A few people let go of more than a dozen miles, and they felt an unusual force. Long Xiangyu and Leng Qianhan hid their cultivation and prepared to see what was going on.

Dianmo was a little unclear, and he didn't know how to hide the demonic energy on his body, so he just looked at Feng Qingling blankly. Feng Qingling could only hold his forehead and sigh, couldn't they stop a little along the way? Obviously, he just went to find a Qitong Ling for the Fox King and it was over, who would have thought that so many things would happen in the middle, and he also made his cultivation completely lost, and even was abolished from the immortal book, Long Xiangyu also temporarily lost the position of the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas, and even Qing Miao and Long Aotian also lost their traces. Hey, I don't think I should care about the fox king's affairs. Since those immortal friends had never taken her Feng Qingling in their eyes, and even had a little contempt for her in their hearts, why did she bother so much effort to save people who hated her?

Well, why do you think it's a very fun thing to let the Fox King make a big fuss in the heavenly court, how can you break it? (Princess, you use such avant-garde words, do you know your family Long Xiangyu?)

There is a village in front of it, the population is not large, there are more than a dozen families living scattered, there are no mountains and rivers here, but there is a dense forest with a radius of ten miles. The forest is deep and dense, and there are few snakes, insects, rats and ants.

The forest was to the west of the village, and it seemed to be where that force was.

Long Xiangyu and Leng Qianhan arranged for Dian Mo to take care of Feng Qingling into the village to find a place to rest first, a dragon and a unicorn, and entered the forest generously.

There was something unusual about that power, not that it was strong, but that the aura was a little special.

Long Xiangyu and Leng Qianhan soon came to the source of that power, among the dense forests, only this place was empty and bright, surrounded by high trees and deep lakes, and the water was shining. Under the clear lake water, there was a green python, and after feeling the breath of the two of them, he just raised his eyelids lazily and opened his mouth very reluctantly: "The two of you are here just to disturb people's dreams, right?" The voice was a little old, but it was a female voice.

Leng Qianhan and Long Xiangyu glanced at each other, and they really guessed correctly.

"It's something to ask for!" Long Xiangyu replied simply.

"The dignified Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas will also have something to ask me, a useless old man?