The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 893 Tsk, you still found out
Chapter 893 Tsk, you still found out
The quiet magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
Su Lin's body was slightly stiff, still smiling under the bronze mask, he turned to look at the person hanging behind him, "Tsk, you still found out."
"As expected of the gods and Buddhas with the most combat power in the Celestial Clan..."
"Even if there is only less than one layer of divine power left, it can still crush a group of Celestial Clans."
Sulin chattered endlessly, Zong Zhengyu stood behind, and his phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with thick black ink that couldn't be melted away.
Just when the other side was talking vigorously, he slapped him fiercely without any warning.
Su Lin's pupils shrank, and disappeared in a cloud of smoke the instant he opened his palm.
Then slowly float to the other side.
Sensing the murderous intent on Zong Zhengyu, Sulin tightened his grip on the folding fan, "What? The Buddha is complaining that the deity told Feng Canglan the shortcut method?"
"I'm also very curious. Why didn't you tell her that there is a quick solution?"
"They have always been brothers and sisters. Feng Canglan must have been impatient to take revenge when Feng Anran was killed. The enemies on the other side are quite powerful."
"For Feng Canglan to cultivate like this, it takes tens of thousands of years at least?"
No one in the entire human world has really reached the Conferred God Realm, and the only one who has achieved it was tens of thousands of years ago, when Feng Canglan became a god in half a step.
"Tell me, why on earth did you do this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the color of Zong Zhengyu's pupils became darker and darker, and the chill that could freeze people into ice slag lingered all over his body.
"Talk too much and you will die."
The magnetic voice fell, and Zong Zhengyu turned into a bolt of lightning and struck.
Su Lin turned sideways and disappeared without a trace, "See you again in the future."
His clear voice was mixed with schadenfreude and joy, Zong Zhengyu's chasing figure paused, and his phoenix eyes dimmed under his sword eyebrows.
A bad premonition arises spontaneously.
He stopped in mid-air and turned around slowly, and saw a gorgeous red figure standing out against the corner of the master's mansion.
Like a red plum blooming in the corner of the wall, it is lonely and blooms in the frost.
The moment Zongzheng Yufeng saw it, his eyes narrowed, and his ears rang continuously.
He quickly regained his composure and flew to the corner, his magnetic voice was cautious, "Lan'er, why are you here? Isn't it cultivation?"
Feng Canglan's crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyelids to look at Zong Zhengyu.
The distance between the two is extremely close, Feng Canglan's clear and transparent Qiushui eyes can clearly reflect Zong Zhengyu's figure.
No anger, no exasperation, not even emotion.
Only doubt and incomprehension.
Zong Zhengyu's heart trembled when he was watched, and the trembling voice rang out again, "Lan'er, this is..."
"Is what he said true?"
A very calm question, like saying that the weather is fine today.
But the calmer it is, the more abnormal it is.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
"Lan'er, I..." opened my mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Feng Canglan as soon as I spoke, "He, said, yes, yes, really?"
The surrounding atmosphere was stagnant, and the atmosphere reached a critical point in an instant.
War is about to break out.
Bearing Feng Canglan's sharp and straightforward gaze, Zong Zhengyu opened his mouth, and finally explained in one word, "Yes."
"it is good."
Unexpectedly, Feng Canglan didn't get angry, didn't roar, just nodded with a smile and said a good word.
Turn around and leave.
Zong Zhengyu's heart kept sinking, and he grabbed it.
Feng Canglan stopped where he was, and Zong Zhengyu's face showed a trace of eagerness, "Lan'er, listen to my explanation, I..."
In the middle of speaking, Feng Canglan shook his hands violently and turned around with a cold face, "Explain what?"
"You do not know?"
"I can hear you perfectly! I'm not deaf!"
The suppressed emotions finally reached their peak and erupted. She broke down and shouted, "Zong Zhengyu! Enough!"
(End of this chapter)
The quiet magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
Su Lin's body was slightly stiff, still smiling under the bronze mask, he turned to look at the person hanging behind him, "Tsk, you still found out."
"As expected of the gods and Buddhas with the most combat power in the Celestial Clan..."
"Even if there is only less than one layer of divine power left, it can still crush a group of Celestial Clans."
Sulin chattered endlessly, Zong Zhengyu stood behind, and his phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with thick black ink that couldn't be melted away.
Just when the other side was talking vigorously, he slapped him fiercely without any warning.
Su Lin's pupils shrank, and disappeared in a cloud of smoke the instant he opened his palm.
Then slowly float to the other side.
Sensing the murderous intent on Zong Zhengyu, Sulin tightened his grip on the folding fan, "What? The Buddha is complaining that the deity told Feng Canglan the shortcut method?"
"I'm also very curious. Why didn't you tell her that there is a quick solution?"
"They have always been brothers and sisters. Feng Canglan must have been impatient to take revenge when Feng Anran was killed. The enemies on the other side are quite powerful."
"For Feng Canglan to cultivate like this, it takes tens of thousands of years at least?"
No one in the entire human world has really reached the Conferred God Realm, and the only one who has achieved it was tens of thousands of years ago, when Feng Canglan became a god in half a step.
"Tell me, why on earth did you do this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the color of Zong Zhengyu's pupils became darker and darker, and the chill that could freeze people into ice slag lingered all over his body.
"Talk too much and you will die."
The magnetic voice fell, and Zong Zhengyu turned into a bolt of lightning and struck.
Su Lin turned sideways and disappeared without a trace, "See you again in the future."
His clear voice was mixed with schadenfreude and joy, Zong Zhengyu's chasing figure paused, and his phoenix eyes dimmed under his sword eyebrows.
A bad premonition arises spontaneously.
He stopped in mid-air and turned around slowly, and saw a gorgeous red figure standing out against the corner of the master's mansion.
Like a red plum blooming in the corner of the wall, it is lonely and blooms in the frost.
The moment Zongzheng Yufeng saw it, his eyes narrowed, and his ears rang continuously.
He quickly regained his composure and flew to the corner, his magnetic voice was cautious, "Lan'er, why are you here? Isn't it cultivation?"
Feng Canglan's crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyelids to look at Zong Zhengyu.
The distance between the two is extremely close, Feng Canglan's clear and transparent Qiushui eyes can clearly reflect Zong Zhengyu's figure.
No anger, no exasperation, not even emotion.
Only doubt and incomprehension.
Zong Zhengyu's heart trembled when he was watched, and the trembling voice rang out again, "Lan'er, this is..."
"Is what he said true?"
A very calm question, like saying that the weather is fine today.
But the calmer it is, the more abnormal it is.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
"Lan'er, I..." opened my mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Feng Canglan as soon as I spoke, "He, said, yes, yes, really?"
The surrounding atmosphere was stagnant, and the atmosphere reached a critical point in an instant.
War is about to break out.
Bearing Feng Canglan's sharp and straightforward gaze, Zong Zhengyu opened his mouth, and finally explained in one word, "Yes."
"it is good."
Unexpectedly, Feng Canglan didn't get angry, didn't roar, just nodded with a smile and said a good word.
Turn around and leave.
Zong Zhengyu's heart kept sinking, and he grabbed it.
Feng Canglan stopped where he was, and Zong Zhengyu's face showed a trace of eagerness, "Lan'er, listen to my explanation, I..."
In the middle of speaking, Feng Canglan shook his hands violently and turned around with a cold face, "Explain what?"
"You do not know?"
"I can hear you perfectly! I'm not deaf!"
The suppressed emotions finally reached their peak and erupted. She broke down and shouted, "Zong Zhengyu! Enough!"
(End of this chapter)
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