The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1199 Demon Venerable!It's Demon Lord! ?
Lan'er has always been the most reluctant to stay in Cang, and she will be able to redeem it.

Didn't expect it to be like this after all these years
Lan'er is the number one in her heart, and it will never be him.

Even if that person is his own flesh and blood, it still makes people feel jealous.

For a moment, he wished that Liu Cang had never existed, but he was glad that Liu Cang existed.

When the remnant soul was weak, he took control of his body.

If Liucang really disappeared back then, it would be unimaginable today.

Today, Liucang is the last bargaining chip.

Bet, will Lan'er soften her heart.

Zong Zhengyu walked away step by step, his back gradually disappeared.

In the Heavenly Palace of the Upper Realm, the sky is filled with pink and purple clouds, which is too beautiful to behold.

Under the clouds and clouds, countless cranes circled, beautiful and magnificent.

Since Liu Cang came up, Feng Canglan's mood has improved significantly during this time.

Accompanied every day, just watching Liucang study and progress rapidly, I am happy in my heart.

Even without her 12 years of company, Liu Cang is still outstanding.

The learning ability is amazing, and the practice is also progressing rapidly.

Occasionally, if there is something I don't understand, Feng Canglan will play a few sentences on demand, and I will understand it immediately.

After a few days, the mother and son seemed to have returned to 12 years ago.

Feng Canglan smiled all over his face, watching Liu Cang, who was reading a book, come to the desk.

On it were Liu Cang's pen and ink, and she picked them up one by one to examine.

My child is so outstanding, I am so proud.

He stacked up the pens and ink scattered on the desk and put them neatly beside him.

Passing over the four treasures of the study on the desk, Feng Canglan picked up a pen and wrote on the white paper. .
I didn't think about what to write, but just saw Liu Cang's pen and ink itching, so I started to write casually.

As one stroke fell, a half-word appeared on the white paper.

Looking at the subconsciously written words, Feng Canglan's gentle gaze instantly became sharp and dignified.

On the white paper, a "Magic" character suddenly appeared, Feng Canglan pinched the pen and looked at the unfinished "Chief" character on the paper.

What happened in Immortal Immortal Tower some time ago immediately rushed into memory.

The one who was imprisoned on the top floor of the Immortal Prison Tower, I wanted to write as if...

She stopped to start writing, and made a horizontal line under the word "Emirate".

At this point, it was interrupted and ended, and there was no follow-up.

Feng Canglan stared at the two characters in the pen, and wrote for a long time to slowly fill in the incomplete two characters.

One stroke, two strokes.

Two words complete.

Feng Canglan's pupils trembled suddenly, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help shaking, a drop of ink dripped on the completed second word.

"Snapped!"

The pen slid down on the paper, and Feng Canglan stood up with a "scratch".

Mozun!

It's Demon Lord!
The person imprisoned on the top floor of the Immortal Prison Tower is Mozun Sulin! ?

No...it shouldn't be.

Sulin ran away in the eternal forbidden land, and now the news about the Demon Realm is completely lost and there is no news.

How could the Demon Lord be imprisoned in the Immortal Prison Tower in the upper realm! ?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Feng Canglan walked out of the desk sideways, Liu Cang raised his head because of the pen that had slipped just now, and kept looking at this side, "Mother, what's wrong?"

"I have something to do, you wait here."

After the words fell, he disappeared in place without giving Liu Cang a chance to ask questions.

The three barriers and the reinforced light prison are useless to her.

Prison Tower

Feng Canglan appeared, and a shrill scream came from the side, hitting the soul directly.

The foot that she had just stepped out to make a turn moved back silently, completely concealing her breath.

"Continue tomorrow."

The magnetic and slow voice was deep and low.

Feng Canglan raised her eyes suddenly, is this voice Zong Zhengyu?
Wanting to inquire about something more, but there was no sound for a long time, Feng Canglan turned his head to poke outside, Qiu Shui's eyes trembled suddenly, and his heart stopped suddenly——

(End of this chapter)