Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Yue Qianqiu was trapped in Jian Xin Continent and could not escape.

Not even a person to talk to.

All the guards were given a gag order by Li Xiao, and they were not allowed to say a word with Yue Qianqiu.

He was under house arrest in the house, without distinction between day and night, even he himself forgot the passage of time.

Feng Ling didn't know where he was locked up by Li Xiao, Yue Qianqiu thought: No matter what, his treatment must be much better than his own.

He looked up at the dark surroundings and sighed helplessly.

Apart from Axue, he was still the peak master of Qingyan Peak and a high-ranking member of Mingxia Mountain in this life. If he disappeared, it would definitely cause controversy on Mingxia Mountain.

Before his disappearance, Mu Chenxue stayed with him with the demonic energy exuding from his whole body. The news that he accepted the disciples of the demon clan as his disciples had probably spread everywhere, and he didn't know how it turned out.

Yue Qianqiu closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking about where Jian Xin Xin Continent would drift to.

The source of the Jianjiang River is the snow-capped peaks at the junction of humans and demons, and the other side of the snow-capped peaks is the demon world.

The melted snow water gathered in the Demon Realm to form a dark river, which had the same source as the Jianjiang River.

The Jianjiang River surrounds the peaks of the snow-capped mountains and connects with the Anjiang River.

If Jianxin Continent bypasses the peaks of the snow mountains through the Jianjiang River, then the floating island will flow to the Demon Realm.

Li Xiao admires Lang Xuesheng very much, and it may not be necessary for him to take Jian Xinlin Island to the Demon Realm.

If you want to pass through the snow-capped mountains, then Jian Xin Continent must pass through the Arctic Peak.

As long as the people on the Arctic Peak are aware of it, he will be saved.

Although he was a dream duckweed in his previous life, he still has his own responsibilities in this life.

The demon clan is making trouble on Mingxia Mountain. If he doesn't take action to deal with the demon clan, then the human world will face the same crisis as the demon world invaded 600 years ago.

Live another life, Yue Qianqiu will be more transparent than before.

Lang Xuesheng should hate himself, he did nothing wrong, even if time goes back countless times, he will still make the same choice.

Ashe is very important, everything in the Three Realms is more important than Ashe.

Yue Qianqiu's plans and schemes are not his own love, but thousands of people's souls.

The way of heaven intends to enslave thousands of living beings, so what the remnant soul of Yue Qianqiu has to do is to rebel against the way of heaven and seek a chance of life for many living beings.

He sighed, thinking: the self just now still lost his composure.

Ah Xue must hate himself like this.

He closed his eyes, sighed, and looked out the window.

Shrouded in mist, it is impossible to distinguish day from night, but the magic aura in the air is the breath of the demon king left after Lang Xuesheng's resurrection, and there is no chaotic miasma in the local demon world, which means that he has not yet arrived in the demon world.

As long as he hasn't reached the Demon Realm, everything will be in time. He needs Liu Jian to rescue him.

The question is how to spread the news about him in Jian Xin Continent?

The key lies in Feng Ling.

Feng Ling has administrator privileges——

What would he do?

Feng Ling has lived for more than 1 years, and he is an old fritter that has been fried countless times in a frying pan. How could he not know what to do?

As if he had a tacit understanding with Yue Qianqiu, Feng Ling first chatted with the guard who guarded him.

"Brother, how old are you?"

The elder brother scratched his head and said to Feng Ling, "I'm 68 years old."

"Oh, I'm older than you."

"Young Master, how old is he? His face looks very young."

"In the early [-]s, I don't remember very clearly."

...

"Brother, can you take me out for a stroll?"

The guard was terrified by this big brother: "I should call you big brother."

"It's okay, I don't mind if you take advantage of me, brother guard, can you take me for a walk by the river?"

The guard saw through his intention at a glance, shook his head and said, "No, the master said that you can't leave this room."

"Then can you take me to see my father? My father should be of a higher level than your master."

The guard was a little embarrassed after hearing this.

The master said that he must strictly guard this guy and not let him go out, but on the other hand, as the son of the Lord of the Demon Realm, Lang Xuesheng, it is not unreasonable to take him to meet his father.

In a moment of embarrassment, Feng Ling caught and struck at the right time.

Feng Ling yelled "Title!" five or six times in a row, without giving him a breathing space, and finally fell asleep the guard who had some skills.

As soon as the guard fell asleep, Feng Ling left immediately.

But before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Li Xiao who rushed over.

"Where is the little boy going?"

"Go see my father." Feng Ling said, lying without batting an eye.

The corners of Li Xiao's mouth curled up, he smiled and said to Feng Ling: "It just so happens that Your Majesty wants to find you."

Feng Ling originally wanted to go to the river and throw a drift bottle in the river to inform Liu Jian of the Arctic Peak, but before he took the first successful step, he was captured by Li Xiao and went to see Lang Xuesheng.

To be honest, Feng Ling didn't know Lang Xuesheng very well either.

It was Meng Duckweed who taught him feelings, and what he wanted to save was also Meng Duckweed. It didn't make any difference whether he had this father or not, and it wasn't as fun as Mu Shenxue.

At least Brother Axue will share the little yellow book.

Feng Ling pouted, and followed Li Xiao to meet her own father whom she had never met.

Lang Xuesheng squinted his eyes halfway. After being reborn, the demonic energy rushed wildly. Mu Chenxue's cultivation base was too shallow. It was hard work to carry his majestic demonic energy. Transform Mu Chenxue's body and restore it.

But even so, even with only two successful bodies before rebirth, Lang Xuesheng is still extremely powerful.

He can even drive the entire Sword Soul Continent upstream to the Demon Realm.

It's just that he still needs a lot of time to rest. Jian Xinlin Continent is still wandering among the peaks of the snow-capped mountains and has not yet returned to the Demon Realm.

At this moment, he wanted to see his son first.

The son I have never met.

Mu Chenxue had Feng Ling's appearance in her memory, but when she really saw Feng Ling, she couldn't help feeling emotional in her heart.

Feng Ling was too young to imagine that he was over ten thousand years old, nor could he imagine how he was wandering between heaven and earth with such an appearance.

"Feng Ling."

"Father." Feng Ling replied obediently.

"Feng Ling, when did your mother give birth to you?"

"I don't remember, when I saw my mother again, he was dying." Feng Ling said truthfully to Lang Xuesheng: "He died for you."

"Die for me?" Lang Xuesheng sneered, "Are you protecting Meng Duckweed?"

"No, I'm telling the truth." Feng Ling raised her head, met Lang Xuesheng's eyes, and said again: "He died for you."

Lang Xuesheng looked a little tired, he supported his head, sighed and said, "Then have you ever seen the scene where he kills me with a knife?"

"Then you've never seen—" Feng Ling realized that he couldn't tell the truth. The confinement on his throat made him chew the secret in his heart. In desperation, he could only swallow the words in his mouth and let out a long sigh. tone.

"Mother, now it's just Yue Qianqiu who has the memory of dream duckweed, can father let mother go?" Feng Ling could only change the way of saying this: "He is a human race, a human being, and he also has the responsibility of being a righteous person in the human world."

"No." Lang Xuesheng replied bluntly, "I need offspring. Since he can give birth to you, he can also give birth to a second or third one."

Feng Ling was a little speechless, Meng Luping told him for a long time before she died how great, handsome and awesome Lang Xuesheng was, but the first time she had a conversation with her biological father, her biological father said that she would let your mother have three children.

Too much cancer, it's time for electrotherapy.

"If you can't give birth, you might as well marry a second one." Feng Ling sneered and said, "I don't think you are suitable to be my father now, I want to take my mother away."

He snapped his fingers, and chanted a mantra in his mouth. Devil energy, fairy energy, spiritual energy, monster energy, and the natural energy of all things in the world lingered around Feng Ling. mist.

Thunder bursts caused the surrounding air to tremble, and Feng Ling's face actually grew in the restless air, his stature grew taller, from a young boy to an older one.

The wind was blowing and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and even Lang Xuesheng had to look straight at his son.

It's not bad, it's his son.

It's just that it's too naive to want to challenge myself.

As soon as Lang Xuesheng raised his head, billowing devilish energy rushed out of his hand, condensed into a long blade, and shot straight at Feng Ling.

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The author has something to say:

Feng Ling can live for 1 years because the time on his body stops flowing

If you're going to get serious about fighting, the time on your body will start to flow.

this is the setting