Feng Qingling naturally wouldn't leave so lightly.

Long Xiangyu and Leng Qianhan were still meditating.

The owner of this snowy area lost the mood to accompany them to continue to consume, and disappeared into this snowy white in an instant. In the next moment, Dianmo didn't even blink his eyes, and the cold of the snow desert around him was replaced by the mountains and green trees, and what he stepped on was no longer the deep ditch and snow, but the residual loess. And the place where they were just now is now a stretch of high mountains, steep mountains and high mountains, and there is no way forward.

"Interesting! It's really funny!" Feng Qingling hugged Feng Jue and couldn't help laughing.

There are really not many people in this world who can take Long Xiangyu and Leng Qianhan out of that place, but the master of this snowy region is one of them.

"What's so interesting, sister?" Dian Mozheng wondered, and when he heard her words, he couldn't help asking.

Feng Qingling handed Feng Jue into his hands, raised his eyebrows, stepped on his right foot at the location of the deep cave just now, and looked at the other two: "What do you two think?"

"It seems that we have found the destination of this trip!" Leng Qianhan smoothed the hair on his shoulder with his right hand and said with a faint smile.

"Hmm!" Feng Qingling nodded, took a pill out of nowhere and ate it into his mouth.

Long Xiangyu's face changed suddenly, he rushed forward and grabbed her throat, as if he wanted to force her to spit out what she had just eaten, but unfortunately he was still a step late, Feng Qingling had already swallowed the pill.

Feng Qingling looked at him with a smile, but she was very proud in her heart, someone said that she didn't care about her, but in fact, she still cared very much in her heart.

"You...... Ruthless!" Long Xiangyu's eyes were so complicated that Feng Qingling didn't dare to look at it directly, there seemed to be an endless entanglement, and there was an endless hatred.

Dianmo looked dazed, but Leng Qianhan still understood, but his expression was not as painful as Long Xiangyu. He knew that Long Xiangyu must have thought of all the things in the past thousands of years, she Feng Qingling has always done everything in order to achieve her own goals, even if she gambled with her own cultivation and her own life, she would not frown, she didn't seem to care about anything, as if nothing could go into her heart, no one who was worried about was naturally fearless. Such a hateful itchy her, but she has the most terrible charm, making people keep tempting, trying, trying, waiting, wanting to know if she will finally enter her heart and let her belong to herself forever.

In this way, she is too easy to arouse a person's desire for conquest and possessiveness.

He thought that the reason why he and Long Xiangyu had not been able to get out of her pit for thousands of years was probably because they buried themselves in it.

Feng Qingling broke Long Xiangyu's hands one by one from her throat, as soon as his hand left her neck, she couldn't help coughing, the crimson five finger prints on the slender and white neck were extremely shocking, if it weren't for Feng Qingling's still coughing now, and still panting, seeing such finger marks, you would definitely feel that its owner must be a dying person, because, such finger marks are definitely enough to kill the owner of such a slender neck.

In this way, you can also know how excited Long Xiangyu's love is.

What is it that can make Long Jun, who has always loved to pretend to be cold, so excited?

That is: the pill that Feng Qingling ate was the Soul Devouring Pill.