Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 200 Arriving at Fenglei Pavilion

Seeing the resolute Mu Qingluan, Long Xuan also snorted coldly, and muttered, there is no place to stay here, but there is a place to stay.

In a blink of an eye, he showed a self-conscious smile, and looked at the graceful Feng Qing'er.

"Miss Feng, I have decided to go to Fenglei Pavilion with you, it is for your own good."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Feng Qing'er was a little happy, but the second half made people scold her.

Nima, what do you mean by being good for us, you want to find a safe haven, and you are so aboveboard.

"Let's go, you shameless guy."

Although Feng Qing'er was slightly angry, she admired Long Xuan a little, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

In the past, there were men surrounding him, most of them were scumbags, speaking flattering words to him.

"Follow closely, don't get lost."

Feng Qing'er whistled casually, and the seven-colored spirit crane flew from the nine heavens, looking elegant and out of the dust.

She stepped lightly on the colorful spirit crane, like a goddess, high above, overlooking thousands of creatures.

"Miss Feng, can you give me a ride?"

With a cheeky face, Long Xuan waved his hands and wanted to fly to Linghe.

"Are you still a man, do you want a bad face?"

Mu Qingluan looked at Long Xuan in astonishment, the young man in front of her really refreshed her cognition.

A voice echoed in her heart, I have never seen such a brazen person.

"Hehe, if you want to sit up, you should catch up with me first."

A faint smile appeared on Feng Qing'er's pretty face, and then she patted Linghe lightly with her slender hand.

The speed of the seven-colored spirit crane accelerated, and the full-flying flight of a sixth-order flying monster was not even comparable to the powerhouse of the Douzong.

Long Xuan was also not to be outdone, he stepped on the void, floated in the air, and floated in the sky for a long distance.

"Strong Dou Zong, Madan, you pervert."

Seeing Long Xuan flying on two wings without fighting spirit, Mu Qingluan looked surprised and opened his mouth wide open.

Knowing that the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pond suppresses Dou Zong level powerhouses, how Long Xuan got in is really surprising.

Feng Qing'er also miscalculated, she didn't dare to underestimate Long Xuan behind her, and hastily accelerated the colorful spirit crane.

Long Xuan also flew with all his strength, turned into a streamer, and followed closely behind Linghe.

"Madan, this flying monster is really not blown out. You don't need to fly with a sword, so it's not easy to surpass it."

Long Xuan had no choice but to spread his wings and use the flying fighting skill Ziyun Wing to accelerate.

An hour later, Long Xuan finally caught up with the colorful crane and sat directly on it.

As for Mu Qingluan, he was left far behind. Dou Huang's peak strength and speed were far behind the two of them.

"Long Xuan, you are extraordinary, I am not as good as you."

Feng Qing'er could tell that Long Xuan was not very old, but it was precisely this that made him appear to be unparalleled in talent.

Such a young Dou Zong strongman, and a seventh-rank alchemist, is already worthy of the Sky Demon and Phoenix Clan's personal wooing.

"Be low-key and low-key. Although I am handsome, my talent is not bad, and my strength is not bad, but if I praise me like this, it will make people proud."

Long Xuan muttered to himself happily, and couldn't help dancing with excitement, thinking that someone finally appreciates me.

"Uh uh..."

Feng Qing'er looked at Long Xuan who was boasting, and immediately regretted it.

If this is called low-key, she really doesn't know what high-key is. As expected, it is exactly what the saying goes, people are invincible when they are humble.

Along the way, Feng Qing'er chose to keep her mouth shut, and no matter what Long Xuan said, she tried her best not to speak.

Fenglei City has arrived, this is where the headquarters of the entire Fenglei Pavilion is located, strong people come out in large numbers, and there are several strong people in the Dou Zong alone.

It was bustling with people, countless people wanted to see His Holiness, it was a place of pilgrimage, attracting thousands of experts.

They all have one wish, that is to worship in Fenglei Pavilion and become inner disciples inside.

"Look, Miss Feng is back."

I don't know who yelled, and in an instant, the entire huge Fenglei Pavilion changed drastically, and they all looked at the colorful spirit cranes.

But on the huge spirit crane, they saw a hot-eyed scene, with a young man sitting next to it.

"This young man may be Miss Feng's younger brother or elder brother!"

A group of young people couldn't help thinking like this, there was no way, they couldn't accept that the goddess in their mind liked others.

Looking at the waiting youths below, Long Xuan couldn't help having a funny thought.

"My name is Long Xuan, and I am Miss Feng's male friend. I would like to express my special greetings to everyone."

As he spoke, he deliberately bit the word "male" heavily, showing a grinning face.

"Miss Feng's boyfriend is this guy, I can't accept it."

These words were like an atomic bomb, resounding throughout the Wind and Thunder City, causing a huge sensation.

"Miss Feng is the hope of our Fenglei Pavilion, how can I have a boyfriend, if not, I will sue the Pavilion Master."

The elders of Fenglei Pavilion were overwhelmed, they couldn't just sit back and watch the hope of the sect be harmed by a young boy.

"Guy surnamed Long, stay away from Miss Feng, I want to fight you."

It wasn't just a young man shouting like this, but all the younger generations in Fenglei City were roaring angrily.

"Can you be more peaceful? If this goes on, I'm afraid that there will be no place for you in the land of Zhongzhou."

Hearing the word "male friend", Feng Qing'er felt like getting an electric shock. She has grown up so much that she doesn't have a male friend yet.

With the sound of birdsong, the colorful spirit crane slowly landed and stopped outside the square of Fenglei Pavilion.

This is an empty land, with the breeze, a huge space door appeared.

This is built by Dou Zun himself, and inside is a large space, where the sect of Fenglei Pavilion is located.

As soon as he entered, nearly a thousand people surrounded the entrance, all staring at Long Xuan with righteous indignation.

"Miss Feng, the people of your sect really welcome me, you see, I still have a lot of face."

Although the other party had a large number of people, Long Xuan couldn't show weakness on the spot, so he showed a kind smile shamelessly.

"Boy, you dare to tarnish Miss Feng's reputation, see if I don't beat you to death."

The younger generation of Fenglei Pavilion was almost all present, and they thought that Long Xuan was just sitting on the seven-colored spirit crane by luck.

Miss Feng must have been bewitched by the guy in front of her, so they wanted to expose Long Xuan's true face.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want by pretending to be like a human being. We in Fenglei Pavilion are not fools."

Another person came up, a 30-year-old Douhuang strongman, who was well-known in Fenglei Pavilion.

Basically, the weakest of the people who came was Dou Ling, among whom there were no less than [-] strong ones, the King of Light Dou, which can be called a strong lineup.

There are a total of 30 people surrounding Longxuan, all of them are Douhuang powerhouses, and they are the mainstay of Fenglei Pavilion.

"Long Xuan, I want to fight with you, sign a life-and-death battle, do you dare?"

A stunned young man stood up, holding a huge battle axe, and he was a strong man at the peak of Dou Huang.

His name is Feng Cang, and he once successfully escaped from the hands of a veteran Dou Zong expert. He wholeheartedly pursued Feng Qing'er, but unfortunately he was brutally rejected by the other party.

(End of this chapter)