Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 1691 Proud of You (Gold Ticket 1)

Hongxiu lives in the valley.

Feng Qingran cut off all the chains.

Put away the Axe of Creation.

Return to Feng Lingyun again.

Feng Lingyun still covered her face with her hair.

"Ancestor Lingyun, I'm leaving."

"Aran, go ahead."

Feng Qingran asked softly: "Ancestor Lingyun, when can I see you again?"

Feng Lingyun said: "I can't give Ah Ran an answer, because I'm afraid your expectations will be dashed. Ah Ran, don't worry, I can still protect you for a long time."

"Aran, come on, the Phoenix Clan is with you."

They will definitely protect the infinite land.

The last pure land will not be destroyed.

Feng Lingyun really wanted to raise his hand, push his hair aside, and look at Feng Qingran.

But when he thought about the fact that he had no eyes and was afraid of scaring Feng Qingran, he let it go.

"Ancestor Lingyun, I am proud of you, and even more so of every ancestor of the Phoenix Clan. You are the most dazzling existence."

When Feng Qingran said this, her eyes became slightly red.

She and they all still have a long, long way to go.

No matter what difficulties there are on this road, she will not back down.

She must become the one at the top.

Crush all enemies!

So that they no longer have to face crisis.

"Aran is also our pride." Feng Lingyun raised his hand and handed Feng Qingran a storage ring.

Feng Qingran took the storage ring, turned around reluctantly, and walked out of the valley.

She didn't dare look back.

Ancestor Ling Yun’s time is precious.

She couldn't continue to waste her time so willfully.

Feng Lingyun saw Feng Qingran leaving and sighed softly, "Ah Ran, you can do it."

Guixu called out, "Venerable Lingyun."

"Guixu, it's time for you to leave."

Guixu floated out of the valley, looking back at Feng Lingyun frequently, with reluctance in his eyes.

When it was inside the eggshell, it was conscious, and it was Venerable Lingyun who saved it.

It was also sent to the original space.

Found a very good owner for it.

Guixu floats very slowly.

But finally we got out of the valley.

Feng Lingyun completely disappeared from its sight.

Feng Qingran has adjusted her mood.

Mo Jinghong's eyes darkened slightly, and he sent a voice message to Feng Qingran: "Ranran, move forward, we will always be by your side."

"Yeah." Feng Qingran nodded and took out the Tai Chi diagram.

He picked up the pen and drew something on the Tai Chi diagram.

It was too slow to take them away from one palace after another.

It will also delay time.

There are also various problems you may encounter.

She decided to use space conversion to move the palace directly outside.

There is also a defensive formation in the palace.

At least they can be protected.

When I think about the reason why they are only at the Emperor level.

Feng Qingran had a complicated expression. Having experienced the hell of despair, could they really regain hope?

The hermit stared at the Tai Chi diagram with curiosity.

Zhuo Yan flew directly to Feng Qingran's shoulder, his eyes rolling around, not daring to make a sound.

With just a few strokes of the brush, Feng Qingran drew the entire palace of Hongxiuju on the Tai Chi diagram.

"Seventh Senior Brother, are there any female cultivators left out?"

"No." Mo Jinghong said gently.

Feng Qingran put away the pen and the Tai Chi diagram, "Let's go out."

"Venerable Feng, are we just leaving like this?" Zhuo Yan asked.

"Ah."

Feng Qingran's voice was dull.

He quickly slipped out of Hongxiuju.

Yin Yi looked at Mo Jinghong and remained silent.

Let’s go out first and see what the situation is.

After Feng Qingran left Hongxiuju, she stared at the entrance for a long time without coming back to her senses.

Hong Xian noticed Feng Qingran's emotions and comforted her, "Ranran, don't be sad, we will be fine."

Feng Qingran raised her hand, touched Hongxian, and quickly suppressed her sad emotions.

Being sad isn't what's stopping her from moving forward.

The more sad she felt, the more sober she became.

"Venerable Feng, that...Venerable Lingyun she..." Yinyi was curious, but didn't know how to start.

"She has her own business."

Zhuo Yan asked more directly, "Venerable Feng, is Venerable Ling Yun the ancestor of the Feng family? Did she tell you why we showed up?"

"No."

Zhuo Yan probably realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, and said awkwardly, "Venerable Feng, I feel that they are heroes, and we can definitely become heroes like them."

"Yeah." Feng Qingran responded lightly.

Then, he looked at Mo Jinghong, "Seventh Senior Brother, is there a peaceful place in Tianquan Realm? I want to give them some transition time."

Mo Jinghong investigated and said, "Follow me."

Before Feng Qingran left, she took another look at Hongxiuju.

Only then did he retract the sharpness in his eyes.

Ancestor Lingyun, there will be a day when we will meet again.

Yin Yi followed behind Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran, not daring to breathe.

At the same time, he was extremely curious.

What are the deeds of that Venerable Lingyun?

But after all, he has higher emotional intelligence than Zhuo Yan, and Feng Qingran is obviously heartbroken.

Asking her at this time would only add to her sadness.

Soon, Mo Jinghong stopped.

Below is a mountain range that stretches for countless miles.

The mountains are high and low.

Some soar directly into the sky.

Some are even level with the ancient trees.

There are many vibrant forests among the mountains.

When Mo Jinghong raised his hand, several huge mountains below disappeared.

There was an additional flat land of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Feng Qingran's eyes flickered when she saw the effortless movements, and some memories flashed through her mind.

Back in the fairy world, Mo Jinghong once said that he needed to recover half of his strength before he could deal with the source of the fairy river.

But the strength shown by Mo Jinghong told her.

There's no need for half the strength.

Feng Qingran had some questions, so she asked them.

Mo Jinghong said: "At that time, I was sealed, my soul was injured, and there was also the existence of the dark consciousness."

"If I don't recover half of my strength and attack rashly, it will attract the attention of the dark consciousness. Once it notices me, it will feel a sense of crisis and may accelerate the devouring of the avenue consciousness."

"There is one more thing I forgot to explain to Junior Sister."

Feng Qingran mentioned things about the fairy world.

Mo Jinghong wanted to talk about the problem of the cultivation system.

Maybe it was just a trivial matter, but he didn't want to give Feng Qingran the chance to think too much.

Mo Jinghong said seriously: "When I was in the God-Forsaken Land, I didn't tell Junior Sister about the ancient cultivation system because if the problem of the source of the Immortal River is not solved, there is no point in practicing."

"The fastest way to break through is to first use the cultivation realm of the Forsaken Land of Gods to break through to the Immortal Realm and solve the problem of the source of the Immortal River."

"After that, you can practice according to the ancient system without worrying about any shackles."

There was no true heavenly way in the God-forsaken Land at that time.

Using the ancient system to practice will only slow down the speed of practice.

It will also attract the attention of the Mother of Corruption, which may cause more corrupt spirits to invade the God-forsaken Land and cause innocent casualties.

Su Xingheng might also start the state-destroying formation ahead of time.

Feng Qingran nodded and said, "I know that everything Senior Brother Seven does has its reasons, and I won't doubt you."

She was hiding aside, watching in amazement. Why did she feel like Mo was in panic just now?

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