Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 963 Nan Qing
"Yeah~"

The Vulcan Eagle came, and the huge scream spread through the void, shaking people's ears with pain.

Even Su Han and the others frowned slightly, feeling that the sharp cry of the Vulcan Eagle seemed to be able to disturb people's minds and make them restless.

"It's Nan Qing and the others!"

When the Vulcan Eagle approached, Bai Ling saw the figure standing above her, her eyes narrowed, and she spoke.

"Oh?"

Su Han suddenly became interested. He still had a good impression of the people in One Sword Palace. One Sword Palace protected him from the beginning to the end. Su Han was grateful not only to those who helped him, but also to those who helped him. The entire One Sword Palace.

And One Sword Palace is also the only sect in the entire Longwu Continent that Su Han is really grateful for.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see them again until I left, but I didn't expect to meet them again here."

Bai Ling sighed softly: "Because of the strongest pass, their status in this ancient era is really too high, and the strength of the person possessing them is also extremely terrifying. They are called Lishen King, Cold-Blooded King, and you, Qinghong King, but compared with Nan Qing, the Holy Spirit King, they are not at the same level at all."

"Here, after all, it's just an experience, what do you care about?" Xuanyuan said ruthlessly and unwillingly.

Bai Ling couldn't help smiling, and glanced at Xuanyuan Wuqing: "What, are you jealous?"

"I'm going to be jealous of him?"

Xuanyuan curled his lips ruthlessly, and said disdainfully: "That's because you don't know my true identity. If you knew, you definitely wouldn't think so."

"Oh?"

Bai Ling immediately became interested, and teased: "Then let me guess your real identity... Could it be the son of a certain powerful dragon? Or a descendant of a god? Or an ancient The reincarnation of the strong? Do I want to please you well, and after you restore your true identity, can you also help me?"

Bai Ling bit the four words 'true identity' very hard, especially the strong playfulness on her face, which made Xuanyuan Wuqing's face turn red.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand even if you say it." Xuanyuan waved his hand ruthlessly.

"Cut, you know how to brag." Bai Ling covered her mouth and smiled.

"All right."

Seeing Xuanyuan dying in embarrassment, Su Han smiled and said: "He is not jealous of Nan Qing's status here, nor is he jealous of Nan Qing's talent in Longwu Continent, and the background of One Sword Palace. What he is jealous of is your respect for Nan Qing. Qing worship, am I right?"

Xuanyuan Wuqing stopped talking, while Bai Ling blushed a little, and said in a low voice: "I don't envy him, I think we are fine now!"

"Really?" Xuanyuan Wuqing's eyes lit up.

"Fake." Bai Ling teased.

"You!" Xuanyuan ruthlessly said angrily, "You're mad at me!"

Bai Ling giggled and wanted to continue speaking, but suddenly remembered something, her face darkened, she sighed inwardly, and did not speak again.

Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan Wuqing and Su Han looked at each other, obviously they both understood what Bai Ling was thinking.

From Su Han's point of view, although Xuanyuan Wuqing and Bai Ling haven't pierced the window paper, there must still be some affection between them.

The reason why Bai Ling sighed like this must be because of the rules of the Holy Spirit Hall. No matter how talented she is, she is nothing more than a small person in the Holy Spirit Hall, and all of this was given to her by the Holy Spirit Hall. It is impossible for her to say Rebellion is rebellion, and in that case, you will be accused by thousands of people.

Moreover, the status of the Xuanyuan family is obviously not comparable to that of the Holy Spirit Hall. She is the arrogance of the Holy Spirit Hall. She can guess with her toes that the Holy Spirit Hall will definitely not agree with Bai Ling and Xuanyuan Wuqing to be together.

"Don't worry." After a moment of silence, Xuanyuan said this ruthlessly.

Bai Ling looked up at him and forced a smile: "I have nothing to worry about..."

Su Han looked at Bai Ling, smiled lightly and said, "Wuqing is right, you really don't have to worry, and he didn't lie to you. If he recovers his real identity, when he goes to the Holy Spirit Hall to propose marriage in the future, he wants to come to the whole Holy Spirit Hall. Or, they will all scramble to marry you off."

"Really?"

Bai Ling's real age, after all, is less than 30 years old, which is the age when she first fell in love.

She didn't believe Xuanyuan Wuqing's words, but she had no doubts about Su Han.

The title 'Su Zun' is not for nothing. Although Su Han's age is about the same as them, Bai Ling always feels that Su Han is full of mystery.

"real."

Su Han nodded and smiled: "However, it's extremely difficult to recover his true identity, but you don't have to worry, at worst, I will act as a matchmaker and propose marriage to you in the Holy Spirit Hall on his behalf."

"Really?"

"Really?"

This time, not only Bai Ling, but even Xuanyuan Wuqing showed excitement.

This is Su Han, Su Zun!
With his help, the Xuanyuan family will come up with some decent dowry gifts, maybe the Holy Spirit Hall will really agree to this matter.

But looking at Xuanyuan Wuqing's excited expression, Bai Ling quickly realized, her face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "Why is there no mention of marriage, and I didn't say I want to marry him."

"Hahaha..." Xuanyuan Wuqing was in a good mood and laughed loudly.

Although he is called Xuanyuan Wuqing, he is not really ruthless.

Su Han didn't say any more about this matter, and turned his head to look into the distance.

In his line of sight, the vulcan eagle has gradually fallen, and it was not visible when it was in the sky. After it fell at this moment, the huge figure directly occupied the range of a hundred miles. He also retreated immediately, not daring to delay, for fear of causing dissatisfaction among the powerhouses of the Vulcan Empire.

The 'Holy Spirit King' that Nan Qing possessed was a middle-aged man with a bearded face and a burly figure. Compared with Nan Qing's original slender and thin body, it was completely different.

"The big man in front is Nan Qing." Bai Ling said in a low voice.

Su Han responded, without Bai Ling saying, he could see it too.

As if sensing their gaze, Nan Qing also looked towards this direction. When she saw Bai Ling, she was slightly taken aback, and in silence, she slowly walked towards this direction.

"I have seen the Holy Spirit King!"

"Meet the Holy Spirit King!"

Wherever they passed, many people immediately saluted Nan Qing, and the respectful expression that did not dare to breathe made Nan Qing curl her lips again.

"meet again."

Arriving in front of the crowd, Nan Qing nodded to Bai Ling, and then looked at Su Han and Xuanyuan Wuqing.

He had only seen Bai Ling before, but he could feel the aura from the Longwu Continent from the two of them, which made him a little surprised.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Bai Ling smiled, pointed at Xuanyuan Wuqing and said: "This is Xuanyuan Wuqing from the Xuanyuan family, the leader of the Xuanyuan family this time."

Hearing this, Nan Qing nodded ruthlessly to Xuanyuan, who also nodded in return.

"Who is this……"

When Su Han was introduced, Bai Ling suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)