Feng Qingling felt that she was a little shocked, she originally just came back to ask Xiao Yujing what type of person she should find to start, but she didn't expect to hear that conversation that hit her deeply. She felt that she had been betrayed by the little fish spirit, and that the emperor had deeply hurt her self-esteem.

She tried to keep her mind running fast, flashing away before they could spot her.

Countless methods that made Long Xiangyu unable to get what he wanted kept flashing in his mind, what directly forced him to his Dragon Palace, or what drove all the women in his harem away, and then forcibly kidnapped him to her Qingling Palace, etc., all of which were vetoed by her one by one.

She knew clearly in her heart that if she wanted to defeat Long Xiangyu, who was so cold that he seemed to have no weaknesses except for boring panic, she had to calm herself down first.

Feng Qingling stopped and walked all the way, but before it was dark, she still came to the place of Nirvana where she had lived for a hundred years six hundred years ago, this was her old nest after being reborn, and she was used to coming here to sober herself up when she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

It's April and May in the world, and the sycamores in the courtyard are full of pink sycamore flowers, like small trumpets, blooming in a certain direction of the sky. Feng Qingling flew lightly to a thick branch to lie down, reached out and picked a plane flower within reach, except for the earth-colored plane flower head, at this time, the plane flower that was removed from the flower head is completely no different from a small trumpet of a flower type, the mouthpiece of the small trumpet is a piece of white, Feng Qingling put that piece of white in his mouth, if you gently pull the flower body with both hands, and then play gently, you can even hear a burst of music.

Although the sound was not beautiful enough, and there were even some noises, it was enough for Feng Qingling to find some kind of calm in such an act.

Soon, she calmed herself down.

At the moment of jumping off the plane tree, the corners of her mouth had once again raised a confident and bright smile.

She thought that she needed to meet the so-called Demon Venerable, the only enemy of the so-called Dragon Lord of the Four Seas.

Sometimes you have to admit that the enemy is often your relatives and friends, or even yourself, who know you better.

She needed to get something more definite from the Demon Venerable, about her goal, His Royal Highness the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas.

Yes, the goal. This Nirvana rebirth, he is her only goal.

Before that goal was achieved, she decided not to look for anything else.

Because this goal has completely aroused her competitive spirit, she thinks it is very fun to fight with Long Xiangyu......

"You said she went to find the Demon Venerable?" Long Xiangyu was obviously a little surprised when he heard the report from his subordinates.

"Emperor, are you really okay like this?" the Prime Minister was a little worried.

Long Xiangyu smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "Let her toss!" The previous look of surprise had disappeared, and it was replaced by a meaningful smile.

He would not be surprised that the conversation with Xiao Yujing would be heard by her, because with such a set of words, even if Feng Qingling did not suspect it at the time, with her intelligence, she would soon find out the loopholes, but at that time, the result was similar to what he expected, wasn't it?

By the way, another interesting person he said he wanted to introduce to her not long ago was that Demon Venerable.