Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran didn't care at all about Meng Ji and Jiang Wu's cultivation.

She now holds seven gourd vines, the spirits of the ancient world, which means that she can walk sideways in the entire mysterious realm!

Feng Qingran thought so.

A green leaf crawled out from her sleeve. The green leaf rolled up and then shrank back.

As soon as Feng Zhichu showed his head, Taotie smelled something different.

"Holy shit! Feng Qingran, what delicious food have you secretly hidden? This tastes so delicious, give me a taste quickly!?" The gluttonous tiger head rotated a weird degrees, his eyes and the phoenix on his back Qingran is right.

Feng Qingran looked at this scene, the corner of her mouth twitching, "Taotie, turn your head away first!"

"No, the breath just now is definitely not a mortal thing. It must be the breath from ancient times. Tell me quickly what it is!" Taotie opened his mouth, his eyes were filled with greed, and he refused to straighten his head.

"Taotie, if you do this again, I will twist your head off!" Feng Qingran threatened.

Feng Qingran knew clearly that he could not have a good attitude towards a ferocious beast like Taotie. Once he gave in even a little bit, it would only gain more money.

A tiger's head grows upside down, and there is no one left!

"Feng...Feng..." Taotie still chose to turn her head back to its original position. The little girl Feng Qingran looked cute and soft, but she actually dared to twist its head off.

Taotie doesn't dare to be stubborn with Feng Qing.

Feng Zhichu was hidden in Feng Qingran's sleeves, and the leaves rolled back and forth, as if he was amused.

Feng Zhichu is still very shy and refuses to speak human words.

"Feng Qingran, if you don't let me eat it, you have to tell me what it is, right?" Taotie asked unwillingly, his mouth watering. That thing must be more precious than the Time Stone.

"Taotie, you are just my hired mount, there is no need to know so much." Of course Feng Qingran would not tell Taotie what happened at the beginning of Fengzhi.

No one can know Feng Zhichu's identity except his own people.

Regardless of Taotie's well-behaved appearance at the moment, once she knows that Feng Zhichu is seven gourd vines, Taotie will attack her without hesitation.

Taotie drooped its ears and realized that Feng Qingran had given it a stronger and stronger sense of oppression since she advanced to become a god.

It's strange, Liu Canglan is also a god.

But when it faced Liu Canglan, it didn't feel anything.

Didn't Feng Qingran acquire some unparalleled treasure during the time she disappeared?

The Taotie Tiger's ears twitched. No matter how powerful the treasure was, it was not as good as the Yuanyang Beast Pill it wanted. It was better not to offend Feng Qingran.

Otherwise, what if Feng Qingran uses this as an excuse to not give it the beast elixir?

Seeing Taotie's restrained thoughts, Feng Qingran said, "Take me there."

"Row."

In a few breaths, Taotie flashed into everyone's sight, hanging in mid-air.

Everyone in Dilingzhou was shocked by the sudden appearance of Taotie and Feng Qingran. Gu Cheng's sword stabbing at Liu Canglan paused.

Gu Cheng looked sideways at the mighty white tiger, and immediately saw Feng Qingran on the tiger's back.

Feng Qingran stands on the back of the white tiger. She is dressed in a green brocade dress. The breeze blows and the skirt is flying, showing her slender and beautiful appearance. She has a peerless appearance and a vague sense of dignity that looks down on the world.

This scene actually became a breathtaking scenery in the eyes of others.

Feng Qingran's whole body exudes an ethereal and pure aura that is unique to her, which is unforgettable and deeply imprinted in the heart.

Everyone in Di Lingzhou was stunned unconsciously.

"Sister Meng, isn't this the white tiger?" Jiang Wu woke up first and said to Meng Ji.

"Yes." Meng Ji's charming eyes became complicated. Facing their superior white tiger, she completely surrendered to Feng Qingran without any intention of unwillingness.

Monsters and beasts have always been willing to surrender to creatures that are more powerful than them.

Bai Hu is willing to be stepped on by Feng Qingran, which proves that Feng Qingran's strength or bloodline is much higher than Bai Hu's.

Feng Qingran is currently only in the middle stage of becoming a god, and his strength is obviously not as good as that of Bai Hu.

As for the bloodline level, Meng Ji first denied that, how could a monk's bloodline be stronger than the ancient white tiger?

"Sister Meng, do you feel the power of blood in Feng Qingran?" Jiang Wu asked via voice transmission.

"No." Meng Jimei's eyes darkened slightly.

"Sister Meng, I just tried to use my spiritual consciousness to invade Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness, but the moment my spiritual consciousness approached Feng Qingran, I immediately encountered a strong barrier..." Jiang Wuyu said with a pale face.

Jiang Wu never thought that a human's spiritual consciousness could be stronger than that of a demon!

"Jiang Wu, you shouldn't use your spiritual consciousness to explore the monk's sea of ​​consciousness." Meng Ji looked at Jiang Wu and said seriously.

Jiang Wu looked like he had been struck back by his spiritual consciousness.

They demon clan rarely use their spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the monks’ sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual power of the demon clan is naturally stronger than that of the monks. If the demon power invades the monk's sea of ​​consciousness, it will damage the monk's spiritual consciousness.

Jiang Wu's experience at this moment can be regarded as suffering from his own consequences.

Meng Ji didn't like Jiang Wu's behavior, but Jiang Wu was from Netherworld after all.

The damage to Jiang Wu's spiritual consciousness cannot be objective.

Meng Ji took out a Dragon Immortal Spirit Fruit and handed it to Jiang Wu, "Jiang Wu, remember, for people who are not causally involved with you, you cannot use your spiritual consciousness to directly penetrate into their sea of ​​consciousness."

"Sister Meng, I understand." Jiang Wu took the Dragon Fairy Spirit Fruit, took a bite, and suddenly felt a gaze staring at him.

Jiang Wu raised his eyes and met Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes like glass, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Could it be that Feng Qingran also wants to eat this?

Jiang Wu suddenly opened his mouth, "Sister Meng, do you still have the Dragon Fairy Spirit Fruit?"

"I'll give you one. I want a second one! Don't even think about it!" Meng Ji rolled her eyes at Jiang Wu angrily.

The Dragon Fairy Spirit Fruit only takes a thousand years to produce one!

Incomparably precious!

Extremely rare!

She only had three in her hand. If she hadn't seen Jiang Wu following her, she would never have taken them out.

When Feng Qingran heard Meng Ji's words, her beautiful eyes flickered. When she was at Xionghu Ridge, the seventh senior brother mentioned the Fruit Dragon Immortal Spirit Fruit. She thought that the seventh senior brother had made it up.

I didn’t expect that there really is a Dragon Immortal Spirit Fruit…

Forget it, let's deal with senior brother's matters first, and then find a way to get the Dragon Immortal Spirit Fruit.

Feng Qingran flew down next to Liu Canglan, and with a flick of her sleeves, Gu Cheng, who was stunned, flew away into the distance.

"Senior Brother, why don't you take the antidote to the Soul Devouring Powder? Are there any big fish?" Feng Qingran asked curiously.

"There is no big fish, I just want to ask some questions clearly." Liu Canglan said warmly.

"Have you asked everything clearly?" Feng Qingran blinked her apricot eyes and said in a pleasant voice.

"No need to ask anymore, the truth is already clear." Liu Canglan raised his hand and took a pill, showing gentleness and elegance in every move he made.

Liu Chengqian saw Liu Canglan taking the pill, his pupils were trembling, his breathing was getting heavier, and he looked like he had suffered a huge blow. He couldn't help but take a step back. How could this be possible?

How could Liu Canglan prepare the antidote for Spirit Devouring Powder!

Could it be that Liu Canglan already knew all the truth?

"Liu Canglan, you have been acting from beginning to end, right?" Liu Chengqian's words were full of temptation and a hint of hope.

He doesn't want to believe it...

The strategy he had worked so hard to plan was actually under Liu Canglan's control!

"I'm not lying to you, and I'm not in the mood to act with you. I just want to ask about Ancestor Qing." Liu Canglan looked calm, as leisurely as before.

"Liu! Cang! Lan!" Liu Chengqian's eyes were red, staring at Liu Canglan, and said bitterly: "Why do you have it? Why do you always think there is no solution? Why do you always think so high? Why..."

"Liu Chengqian, you are possessed."