The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1242 Where is Jun Shiyu?

What?
Feng Canglan's face stagnated slightly, and Zong Zhengyu's soft voice sounded again, "Lan'er hasn't acted like a baby with me for a long time."

Apart from the thousands of years of separation between the two, they met each other in battle before...

Thinking of this, Zong Zhengyu stopped thinking and didn't want to think about it.

Feng Canglan's slightly sluggish mood gradually recovered, recalling just now.

Did she... act like a baby with Zong Zhengyu?
It seems to have.

The word coquettish is not suitable for her, and her identity has nothing to do with this word.

It's normal for everyone else, except with Zong Zhengyu.

Like a little girl who hasn't grown up.

Yes, it is also very strange, and it feels very strange.

To the outside world, she is the existence of the three worlds in the palm of her hand, turning her hands into clouds and covering her hands as rain, above the law.

But internally, it was like this.

She herself was curious about this.

I like it, that's about it.

No matter how flamboyant her status is outside, once she is in front of the person she likes, she will turn into a little girl.

She can also behave like an ordinary woman acting like a baby.

Falling in love means that one is willing to let go of all identities and external factors and act like a baby with the person he likes, while the other is willing to pamper the other's squeamishness.

"What?"

"I don't." He said no, but his tone was already revealing.

Zong Zhengyu's smiling Ruifeng half-closed his eyes, and finally nodded amid Feng Canglan's serious explanation, "Well, no."

"Humph~"

Feng Canglan snorted softly, took the flowers in her hair and walked towards the bamboo house.

Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, unable to hide his helplessness, and then followed in.

Looking around, the bamboo house is so small that it is a shelter for one person.

It is hard to imagine that Zong Zhengyu has been waiting here for a thousand years.

Withdrawing his gaze, hiding the distress in his eyes, he pretended to be brisk and said, "Leave him..."

As soon as he spoke, Zong Zhengyu's voice sounded, "Liu Cang is fine, Lan'er doesn't have to worry."

"I followed your instructions before you left." He answered very quickly, then paused for a moment, and continued, "It's just... because of my father, he couldn't ascend to the upper realm."

Even though Liucang has reached the level of the upper realm now, because of Zong Zhengyu, a demon god father who transforms demons, he cannot ascend to the upper realm.

Feng Canglan's expression froze, of course the reason behind this was clear.

How could the upper realm allow a person with the blood of a demon god to fly up.

All kinds of events thousands of years ago cast a great shadow on the Three Realms.

"Then Liucang now?" She asked, Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice was slow, "It's Master Xinghe Continent, Feng Xichao."

"That's fine." Feng Canglan nodded in a murmur.

The road to the upper realm is not the best road for Liucang.

She should not have existed thousands of years ago, ten thousand years ago.

The existence of Liucang is not in the records of the Three Realms, and it can be said that it should not have existed.

It is better not to go to the upper realm.

In case a mistake is seen, a series of things will be involved and it will be more difficult to handle.

"Where's Jun Shiyu?"

He scattered a thousand years ago, and after waking up, he came to look for Zong Zhengyu immediately. He didn't understand some things clearly, so he asked casually when he thought of them.

Jun Shiyu succeeded in ascension to the God of God after many tribulations, and ascended to the position of Emperor of Heaven. Haiyan and Heqing, the peace of the three realms, until the arrival of the demon god.

This is Jun Shiyu's original fate.

It is also the person he personally selected to inherit the position of Emperor of Heaven.

Because of her existence, there have been variables, and now I don't know what the situation is.

She asked unconsciously, making the bamboo house silent.

Sensing the eerie silence, Feng Canglan opened his eyes and bumped into a pair of bottomless pupils...

(End of this chapter)