Chapter 123: Wait for Princess Ben to marry you

Feng Qingling glanced at her with a solemn face, and her eyes were a little deep: "I still have something to do, you can see how those pills are used first!"

Long Xiangyu glanced at her, and subconsciously felt that something would happen. He was so familiar with her expression, he had seen it almost once in every life before, and every time she showed it, he would lose her soon after.

"What do you have to do?" Qing Miao was a little worried.

"I don't like to be so passive all the time!" Feng Qingling hooked the corners of his lips coldly, and his eyes were a little colder than Fang Cai.

Sure enough! Long Xiangyu's heart trembled, and under his sleeves, his hands were clenched into fists. His eyes looked at her coldly, and he looked at her expressionlessly, without asking or stopping. But there were bursts of chills in my heart, and my internal organs began to ache. He won't care anymore, it doesn't matter, anyway, she Feng Qingling has always been used to acting arbitrarily, and she doesn't need the care and kindness of others, she is alone, and she is free and easy, hasn't she always been very proud and proud of her life state? Then, he will give her a complete freedom.

Feng Qingling glanced at Long Xiangyu, who was standing there expressionlessly, when she left, maybe she thought he would say something, although no matter what he said, she couldn't change her decision at the moment, but inexplicably, at this moment, she still wanted to hear what he said, even if those words sounded to her as unnecessary nonsense! Wouldn't he have said something in previous lives? Dissuasion or sad retention, or kind reminder, or just an affectionate look, at that time, although she felt that it was a burden, the most unnecessary thing, but at this moment, when he really didn't say anything, or even gave her an expression anymore, she began to expect him to do something, even if it was just a word of concern, or just a dissuasive look.

Feng Qingling is not a person who is too emotional, he took a deep breath, raised a confident and bright smile, and when he passed by Long Xiangyu's side, he boldly patted His Royal Highness Long Jun on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's ruthless enough! However, I like it! If I can come back alive, I will definitely marry you back to my Feng Palace! You wait!" She didn't know what the point of taking advantage of him was this, at least she knew that she was in a much better mood now.

Long Xiangyu glanced at her, his eyes were already unwavering, the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile, and his clear voice sounded very good: "Okay! I'll wait!"

"Hahahaha......" Feng Qingling looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogant, "I will take your words as encouragement!" After a deep look at him, she turned to leave, "You are ready to pay a dowry and wait for this princess to marry you!" Just where her back disappeared, in the clear and cloudless mid-air, a vermilion auspicious cloud was slowly erected, and the coverage of the auspicious clouds became larger and larger, as if to envelop the entire Yong'an City.

In the Ciyun Nunnery in the south of the city, the monks, nuns and people who were praying for the blessings of the people and their families knelt down deeply when they saw the auspicious clouds, thinking that their sincerity had moved the heavens, and the auspicious clouds from the sky would have good signs.

Qing Miao heard that something was wrong, handed over the pill to Long Xiangyu, and didn't have time to explain anything, so she hurriedly chased after her back.

"Qingling!Qingling~!" Qing Miao stepped on the auspicious clouds, looked at the people who were prostrate and kneeling on the ground in the Nether, tightened her eyebrows, and tugged at Feng Qingling's sleeve, trying in vain to stop her, "You calm down! Do you know the consequences of doing this? The Emperor of Heaven did not give an order, you ...... in vain"

"Miao Miao, I don't have much time, so don't say anything about what you don't have!" Feng Qingling opened her sleeves and flew straight to a certain place in the nether realm with an auspicious cloud.

Qing Miao was anxious, but she was a little flower demon, and her cultivation was already much worse than her, and now that Feng Qing's spiritual skills were fully opened, she only wanted to find Jun Moxiao's scourge before the arrival of the heavenly soldiers, and she couldn't catch up with her footsteps.

"Lord Longjun, Sister Feng, she ......" Although the Tao is still shallow, Feng Qingling's big action almost does not hide his immortal aura at all, it is impossible for him not to see it like this.

Long Xiangyu didn't say anything, his divine consciousness moved slightly, and his figure had disappeared in front of him.

"Long ......" Dianmo stretched out his hand, didn't even grasp a corner of his clothes, and looked around blankly, but found that Qi Jun was looking at himself with a puzzled face, and his black and white eyes were so straight that he felt a sense of embarrassment that he had been seen through.

"What did you just call him?" Qi Jun had already come to Dianmo's face, stared at his eyes, and asked word by word.

"I ...... That ......" Dianmo scratched his ears and cheeks and didn't know how to answer, in fact, as long as he wasn't in front of someone who cultivated higher than himself, he was usually quite clever, but I don't know why, when facing Qi Jun, a mortal, he actually had a sense of awe that he couldn't speak.

"Don't try to lie to me! I have seen it clearly what happened just now, the three of them disappeared out of thin air, don't tell me that they are also people who cultivate immortals and ask the question, what kind of so-called swordsmanship will be? Qi Jun actually knew very well in his heart that although they had a mysterious background, they definitely did not look like bad people, but he wanted to know the answer too much, so he could only scare and scare the young man in front of him, hoping that he could say the answer he wanted to know.

"You... Don't talk nonsense! My sister Feng is a good person! In order to save the people in the city, she just went to heaven...... That's not it...... Anyway, she's been trying to find a way to save people!" Dianmo spoke incoherently anxiously, and his face turned red.

"Heavenly?" Qi Jun grasped the key words in his words very lightly.

"What heaven?!" Dian Mo asked in a loud voice, the hairs on his body stood up, Sister Feng had confessed, he couldn't let mortals know their identity, how could he not reveal this secret.

"You just called the 'Third Highness' 'Lord Longjun', did you hear it wrong!?" Qi Jun didn't bother to chew on the words with him.

"You...... You heard it wrong!" Dianmo hated that he couldn't bite off his tongue, secretly hated himself for being stupid, if his cousin was here, he would never make such a mistake, when he went to find his cousin just now, his cousin was not there, hey, if he could ask his cousin's opinion on some things, he could make a lot less mistakes.

"Could it be that his real body is a dragon, then is he the Dragon King or the Dragon King Crown Prince?" Qi Jun boldly assumed, "No, you just called him Dragon Monarch...... Frightened by his own assumptions, he stared at Dian Mo with wide eyes. The legendary god of war in the heavenly realm, the keeper of the balance of the Three Realms, and a mythical figure passed down by word of mouth...... That's a bit exaggerated, isn't it?!