Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Although the words are slow, the fire is fast!

After finishing speaking, a cluster of bright white flames sprang out from Jingling's fingertips, setting fire to the treasure hunting mouse in his palm. Under the wrapping of the white flames, the treasure hunting mouse disappeared in a handful of green smoke without even making a scream not see.

"You!" Lianhua was stunned, her face flushed, her towering chest rose and fell rapidly, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The followers beside her immediately stood in front of her, glaring at Jing Ling.

Hao Lan's face turned blue with anger, he squinted his eyes slightly, and was about to attack, a man with a bruised and swollen face was standing beside Jing Ling, and he thought he was handsome and raised his head: "It's just a mouse that doesn't know how to live or die , what? Do you have any opinions?"

If it weren't for the iconic orange hair on his head, no one would recognize him as the monster Zhedong.

In the demon world, the strong are respected.A demon king intervening in the conflicts between the three demon kings was an obvious defense.

Hao Lan paused for a moment, and then raised her eyes to restore her smile: "I, Jin Xiangling, will give Zhedong the face of the demon king, but if I meet this demon king next time, I will definitely meet him with my strength!" , no objection!

Jing Ling glanced lightly over the two of them, and nodded calmly: "I am a monster in Ningfang, and I am never afraid of challenges!"

"It's so good!" Hao Lan gave him a last meaningful look, and pulled the angry Lianhua to turn and leave.After only a few steps away, Lianhua's snow-white dress was quickly stained black.

He immediately thought of Jing Ling in white clothes behind him, turned his head angrily, but retracted after meeting Zhe Dong's sight, he had to hold his anger in his stomach, and left with hatred.

Zhe Dong was curious: "Why did you dirty that little girl's clothes? Did she offend you?"

"No." Jing Ling closed his eyes slowly: "It's just that I also hate bumping shirts with people."

While massaging the bruises on his face with demon power, Zhe Dong hated iron and steel: "I offended people just after leaving my sight, do you think that group of tigers in Jinxiangling are easy to provoke? Young people are young and energetic! "

Jing Ling narrowed his eyes and squinted: "Is it not good to be young and energetic?"

Zhedong was taken aback, and suddenly realized, he slapped the Jingling recliner vigorously, and laughed loudly: "Yes, how good it is to be young and vigorous, like me! Isn't it Jinxiangling, afraid of a ball! We monsters can't lose So brave and ruthless, haha, well done!"

Jing Ling narrowed his eyes, and Mo Xiang immediately stepped forward to wipe clean the part that Zhe Dong had slapped.Jing Ling was dissatisfied and lightly scoffed: Will he be like Zhe Dong, a golden chicken?laugh!He respected that his head was full of chickens, and his thoughts were unscrupulous enough to be insane.

In the demon world, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected.In the past, he was designed by Haotian and Zhiwei, and fell into the hands of that person. He was skinned and smelted, his soul was extracted to refine his soul, and he was refined into a weapon spirit. He lost his freedom for thousands of years. It was because his skills were inferior to others, and he could admit defeat.

Even if he lost in the hands of the two people he trusted the most, he would not feel sorry for himself. The only thing he would do was wait until he was stronger than him and the conspiracy slipped past him, then turn around and play him to death!Play him to death!Play him to death again!

Let them be played so that they never dare to think of playing him again. Only in this way can his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys be truly relaxed!

Thinking of this, Jing Ling squinted his eyes in a good mood. Under the ripples of the sparkling lake, the picturesque beauty caught the eyes of countless monster men and women.

On the other side, Haolan led Lianhua back to the Tiger Clan, faced the elder's questioning, and begged for justice: "Elder, there is no need to worry. We have few people and we are alone, so we must not confront him head-on."

"It's still Haolan, you understand the righteousness. That monster Zhedong is just a piece of dog skin plaster that can't be pulled off or shaken off. It's better if we don't provoke him or not." The elder of the tiger clan slapped Haolan vigorously with his big hand like a fan Shoulder, heart feeling.

For nearly ten thousand years, there is no one who can be entangled by the monster Zhedong without dying or peeling off, except for Kong Lingyu of Huafeng.If they hadn't been able to, they really didn't want to provoke Zhe Dong Yaojun, that chicken ruffian.

Lianhua, who had just changed her dress, had a mournful expression when she heard this, and lowered her eyes to cover up the hatred in her eyes: "The little boy that brother Haotian gave me...it's all because I didn't hold on to it..."

Hao Lan sighed, frowned and whispered, "Actually, I'm just a little bit sorry!"

The elder of the Tiger Clan quickly grasped the key point: "Third Prince, what do you mean by regret? What is the explanation?"

"Hey, it's just because that mouse is actually a treasure hunting mouse. It usually helps us find some interesting things, but now that it's dead, I..."

"Treasure hunting mouse?" The elder's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, I think the reason why it rushed towards the Jingling Demon King so eagerly just now must be because it was attracted by the treasure aura on the Demon King's body and couldn't control it for a while, so it made subconscious movements." Hao Lan sighed regretfully, looking Looking at the flickering light in the elder's eyes, he quietly bent the corners of his lips.

As for Jingling?Ah!

He softly comforted the frustrated and self-blame Lianhua, and a secret smile flashed in the corner of his lowered eyes: He is just an unknown little demon king, without the demon king Zhedong, he is nothing!Thank him for carrying Baoshan, because it is just for him to keep temporarily.

This time, the plan is to send the second brother away and come here by himself. It seems that apart from Lianhua's heart, there will be another unexpected harvest.

At noon, the sky above Lanyu Lake trembled, green peaks and green fields rippled in circles, and there was a crisp ringtone, indicating that the once-in-500-year-old secret realm of mother-in-law was opened again.

All the monsters put down their work one after another, cast their spells, or turned into their original forms, or spread their wings, and rushed towards the entrance of the barrier.

Zhe Dong: "Little Jingling, if there is any danger, I allow you to ask me for help." After saying that, he disappeared at the entrance with all the demon kings and generals behind him.

After almost all the monsters under Qingtun Peak had entered, Jing Ling got up slowly and put away the white feather seat: "After entering the secret realm, don't eat any food inside, and proceed with caution."

"No! Follow the king's order!"

Old man Mingxin: "Come on, bastard, I can smell the smell of food."

"Shut up, old man!"

As soon as they entered the Whirling Realm, all the monsters were attracted by the pure and beautiful scene in front of them.

The warm sun is as lazy as yarn, the blue sky is as blue as washing, the grass is crisp and tender, and the flowers are gorgeous. Waterfalls, grasslands, dense forests, blue lakes... Even the sandy land in the distance is crystal clear and beautiful like a jade belt under the sun.

There is almost nowhere that is not exquisite, and nowhere is not refreshing.

In the middle of this vast and clear secret realm, a huge stone tablet stands tall, with a letter written: "Dancing fairy birds under the whirling steps, here you can drink alone."

The verses like drinking tea are in harmony with this beautiful scenery.

The whirling realm is a strange secret realm.In addition to entering the Whirling Realm, a Whirling Bracelet of different colors will appear on the right wrist, and there is another unique feature - whenever someone dances in the secret realm, the dancer will be automatically equipped with the same matching number as the number of onlookers. There are hundreds of wine ingredients on the wine table.After the dance, the wine serving table disappeared, and all the monsters had nothing left except the cup in their hands.

However, even this cup will disappear after leaving the Whirling Realm.

It is rumored in the demon world that the wine in Posuo can only be mixed, not tasted.Because a long time ago, none of the big demons who drank the wine in the Possex Secret Realm advanced again.

Later, a great demon fetched water from the Sapphire Lake in the whirling secret realm to drink, so he was freed from the shackles.Therefore, all the demons in the demon world know that the wine and water in Posuo are tricky, and the water in the sapphire lake is even more weird.

Even though the Whirling Secret Realm is not as prosperous as it was ten thousand years ago, its beautiful scenery still attracts a large number of beauty lovers and adventurers.

Jing Ling raised his right wrist, looked at the pure white whirling ring on his wrist, and said narrowly to the three of them: "Do you three want to try each other, maybe there is a destined person waiting for you by your side?"

Bei Shan rolled her eyes, curled her lips in disdain, and suddenly smiled again, "Your Majesty, can you allow me to try it with you?"

Mo Xiang's eyes lit up, and Zhu Bao applauded.

Jing Ling smiled helplessly and said, "Yes."

After several people tried it separately, they couldn't get along with each other, and each sighed without saying a word.

A day later, Zhu Bao swayed forward, the dimples on his elastic chubby face: "Your Majesty, can I leave the team temporarily and try to find someone else? That... I, I want to find a wife."

"Take care of yourself. You must return within ten days at the latest. If you have something to do, use the status jade talisman to ask for help."

"promise!"

Jing Ling, Bei Shan, and Mo Xiang explored around the secret territory. On the first day, the three of them walked through the lush forest, on the second day, they walked through the desert, and on the third day, Zhu Bao returned.

His chubby little body ran up and down, and when he saw the three of Jing Ling, he shouted excitedly from a distance: "My lord, my lord, I'm back."

Jing Ling's eyes flickered, but he didn't move.

Bei Shan smiled, but before she could speak, seeing Jing Ling's reaction, she retracted her outstretched brown fingertips, and looked at Zhu Bao calmly.

"My lord, my lord, the lotus flowers of the crane clan are dancing in front of me. Do you want to see it? It is said that it has merged with the artistic conception, and the water is surging and the clouds are moving." Zhu Bao said with a smile.

Jing Ling slightly opened his eyelids, "Look."

"Your Majesty, let's go, let me tell you, I just..."

"But you don't have to go." As he said that, a trace of open flame sprang out from Jing Ling's fingertips, burning the little fat man who froze with a smile in front of him.The little fat man screamed silently, the next moment ripples flickered on his body, the camouflage failed, and he turned into a dull wooden man with no facial features.

This is a ten thousand wood stand-in, although it is not very precious, but it is also considered a rare good thing.

Jing Ling didn't care that this thing belonged to the owner now, he just asked the stinky old man to burn the essence and blood in the Wanmu double, and then calmly held it in his hand.

If you send it to your door for nothing, don't don't want it for nothing.

He spread out his fan freely, slowly shook and sighed, "It's just a substitute for Wanmu, it would be too dishonest to invite someone! If that's the case, let's just wait for them to find it by themselves."

Mo Xiang and Bei Shan: "..." Your Majesty's words made sense, but we were speechless to refute them.

Jingling's spiritual consciousness expanded, looking at the bank of the silver river and rainbow, Hao Lan's face was pale and he held his forehead. It was obvious that Jingling's spiritual consciousness was slightly injured because Jingling unilaterally removed his connection with Wan Mu's double.

On the water of the deep pool, an extremely elegant girl from the Crane tribe is spinning and dancing, her pure white sleeves are as graceful as a fairy.I saw her figure as light as dust, with a pair of jade feet lightly touching the bottom of the rushing waterfall pool, or spreading her wings, or bowing her head, and her dancing posture will vividly interpret the heroic interpretation of this waterfall.

It really deserves to be Hao Lan, a master of calculating in the Tiger Clan, and Lian Hua, a genius of the younger generation of the Crane Clan.

Thinking of this, he sneered.

The next moment, Lianhua, who was still dancing lightly just now, her beautiful snow-white dress has gradually turned into layers of gray, such as the instant change of freshness and decay, which made the audience go crazy.