Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

It was that brief encounter that made the face of the Lord of Heaven engraved in Ning Dongsheng's heart.

Therefore, even if Wen Yun's temperament is seriously inconsistent with that of the Lord of Heaven, Ning Dongsheng only thinks that it is the Lord of Heaven's disguise without any doubt.

Ning Dongsheng thought about it, but he didn't directly ask Qin Keqing for news.

Ning Dongsheng bowed his hands to Wen Yun, "May I ask the girl what her name is?"

The person depicted in the portrait flashed through Wen Yun's mind. Hao Hao raised his wrist slightly, raised his elegant posture, and said with a smile on his lips: "Wen Yun."

Ning Dongsheng was slightly stunned when he heard the name, but he soon figured it out.

The Lord of Heaven must come back incognito, and the only thing left is to test whether Wen Yun has any memories of the past?

Ning Dongsheng thought to himself, "Do you remember Miss Wen Yun from Ning Dongsheng, the Holy Land of Vowels?"

Wen Yun looked at Ning Dongsheng in surprise. His identity was actually the Holy Lord?

She has been with Su Xingheng for a long time and still knows a lot about some things in the God Realm.

Back then, Su Xingheng was made difficult by the Wen family and almost couldn't marry Wen Wanjun. After that, he went to the Vowel Holy Land to ask for blessings and finally succeeded in marrying Wen Wanjun.

This shows the dignity of the identity of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land!

She must seize such a noble existence, maybe she can directly enter the divine realm with the help of the Holy Lord.

Thinking of this, Wen Yun quickly calmed down her emotions and tried her best to calm down.

Wen Yun knew very well that Ning Dongsheng must be trying to test her.

She couldn't deny her identity, so the best way was to pretend to have amnesia. "The Holy Lord also knows that I came up from the lower realm, so I don't remember many things."

There was obvious disappointment in Ning Dongsheng's eyes.

Amnesia means that the Lord of Heaven cannot remember the past, so it is impossible to know the whereabouts of Qin Keqing.

Ning Dongsheng forced a smile, "I wonder what Miss Wen Yun has planned in the future?"

Not far away, Shen Xiuli observed Wen Yun's every move and became more and more certain that although Wen Yun looked like the Lord of Heaven, he was definitely not the Lord of Heaven!

It’s just that Wen Yun doesn’t appear without reason.

Her appearance must have been deliberate. Could it be that those in the alliance deliberately designed a rhyme to deceive the Lord of Heaven?

Shen Xiuli stepped forward and interrupted the conversation between Ning Dongsheng and Wen Yun.

"Holy Lord, don't forget the purpose of our trip to the immortal world." Shen Xiuli was deliberately reminding Ning Dongsheng that even if Wen Yun is the Lord of Heaven, you do not have the strength to protect her.

It is more important to improve the strength of the Holy Land.

Only by capturing an ancient divine beast can the Holy Land be protected.

"You two, the ancient divine beast must have been hidden by the woman above. We have never seen the divine beast leave, but after the barrier was broken, the divine beast disappeared..." Wen Yun analyzed with a smile.

"She's an earthly immortal?" Ning Dongsheng looked up in disbelief.

Shen Xiuli looked at Wen Yun quietly, with a faint murderous intention in his eyes. He really couldn't bear to see someone acting in such an artificial way in the face of the Lord of Heaven!

But she is from the Alliance, and if she is touched, the Holy Land will be harmed...

Wen Yun looked back briefly at Shen Xiuli's assessment. In her opinion, Shen Xiuli must listen to Ning Dongsheng, and she only needed to hold Ning Dongsheng steady.

"The Holy Master doesn't know something. She is not strong, and the big cat beside her is unfathomable. Otherwise, why wouldn't the ancestors of the palaces dare to touch her?" Wen Yun looked at the stunned Ning Dongsheng and said.

Ning Dongsheng only saw Feng Qingran's profile and could not see the whole picture clearly. When he heard Wen Yun say this, his eyes turned to Da Kun.

Da Kun's strength is indeed as unfathomable as Wen Yun said.

Da Kun was not Feng Qingran's contracted beast yet, so he called Feng Qingran his 'little master'.

For a mysterious immortal to be protected by a beast of such strength, there must be a strong person protecting him behind him.

Ning Dongsheng gave Feng Qingran a special label in his heart.

He also subconsciously became unhappy with Feng Qingran.

Ning Dongsheng told Shen Xiuli, "Xiuli, bring her down. I want to talk to her."

Shen Xiuli did not disobey Ning Dongsheng's order. After all, he only glanced at Feng Qingran briefly at this moment.

As soon as Shen Xiuli went up, his terrifying majesty made several ancestors change their faces.

"This girl, come with me. Our Holy Lord wants to see you." Shen Xiuli stated calmly.

Several ancestors instantly understood that Shen Xiuli was here for Feng Qingran.

But the four ancient beasts might be on Feng Qingran, so they would naturally not let Shen Xiuli take Feng Qingran away.

Several ancestors stood in front of Feng Qingran.

The ancestor of Tianhun Palace said: "She is a disciple of my Tianhun Palace and cannot leave with you."

Several other ancestors looked at each other and had the same idea.

Tianhun Palace is really an idiot!

I can still think of this at this time!

However, out of the idea that they should be in the same camp now, several ancestors did not try to dismantle the ancestors of Tianhun Palace.

When Shen Xiuli heard the words of the ancestor of Tianhun Palace, his expression remained calm, "Get out of the way."

The light words put the ancestor of Tianhun Palace under great pressure.

The ancestor of Tianhun Palace held on and did not let go, "Your Excellency is a god. He has entered our immortal world and wants to take away my disciples. Isn't it too much?"

"She is not a disciple of Tianhun Palace. She does not have the mark or aura of your Tianhun Palace on her body." Shen Xiuli exposed it ruthlessly.

The disciples of each force have unique marks.

When Shen Xiuli came up, he saw clearly the marks of each palace and detected their auras.

There were no marks on Feng Qingran's body.

There is no aura belonging to each palace.

Feng Qingran didn't even have any marks from the fairy world on her body, which was enough to conclude that she had ascended from the lower world and had not had time to join a force.

The ancestors of each palace fell into silence. They seemed unable to persuade Shen Xiuli with courtesy!

Then you can only use strength.

This is the fairy world. If they really take action, Heaven will definitely help them.

"Feng Qingran, step back and let us deal with him." The ancestor of Yuqing Palace said to Feng Qingran behind him.

Feng Qingran was really obedient and stayed away from the ancestors, leaving room for them to fight.

In fact, they can fight within the domain.

But there seems to be no help from heaven in the domain, so they may not be able to defeat them.

In this way, Feng Qingran chose to set up a barrier to prevent them from harming innocent people.

"Your surname is Feng?" Shen Xiuli looked at Feng Qingran in surprise.

The surname Feng is extremely rare.

There are almost no women named Feng in the lower world.

"Yes." Feng Qingran had no objection to Shen Xiuli, but was a little curious about Shen Xiuli's reaction.

"Where did you ascend from?" A hint of excitement flashed in Shen Xiuli's eyes, and he knew exactly what he was excited about.

"The land abandoned by the gods." Feng Qingran's voice was clear and pleasant to the ears.

Shen Xiuli clenched his fists tightly, and after careful observation, he found that Feng Qingran's eyebrows really looked like the Lord of Heaven!

"Your mother..."