Dragon wife and phoenix husband

Chapter 198: Spirit Array (4)
Song Ling first listened to the magic voice and said with a smile: "With the support of all the elders of the Feng clan, the demon clan will surely be more prosperous."

Another thick male voice immediately complimented: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord is young and promising. With His Majesty the Demon Lord, the Demon Dynasty will surely prosper forever."

Hearing the two people's laughter, Song Ling felt like a thunder flashed in his heart.These elders of the Feng clan actually took refuge in the Demon Lord, no wonder Fenghuang sent them to Qianzhi Demon Yin, but Demon Yin found the place where the Yanxuan Sword was one step ahead of them.

When these people entered the manor, Song Ling saw that the person walking side by side with Moyin was the middle-aged elder who forced Fenghuang to marry Princess Lanxi on the Niaozu Xianshan that day, and behind him was a graceful figure However, the woman in the room was wearing a black hat and black veil. Song Ling didn't need to guess that this must be Princess Qinghe who had an indistinct relationship with Lao Fengjun.

When Princess Qinghe walked in front of the stone that Song Ling had turned into, she obviously paused, wondering if she had been spotted.Song Ling tried his best to hold his breath, turning himself into a real stone.All of these people have profound mana, and their sense of smell must be extremely keen.

Fortunately, Song Ling didn't seem to be seen through.When they gradually walked away, Song Ling quickly turned into a human and slipped out.Regardless of whether these elders really betrayed or not, the most important thing for her now is to quickly find Fenghuang to discuss countermeasures together.

When Song Ling walked to the forest, he saw the fruit trees in the forest at a glance. Those fruit trees were full of colorful and beautiful fruits that Song Ling had never seen before, and one of them was even bigger than a watermelon.Song Ling swallowed, and the little girl in yellow said that only the magic voice could pick these fruits, but she didn't believe that even if she chopped them, she couldn't.

Song Ling quietly walked to the fruit tree and looked around, but luckily there was no one there.However, before her hand touched the fruit, she heard an evil voice behind said: "Is my old friend very interested in Gu's Wangqing fruit?"

Song Ling turned her head abruptly, and it turned out to be the lingering little devil again, but she was even more attracted by his words. She looked at the colorful and beautiful fruits on top of her head, and turned back to the devil, "What do you say? What is the name of the fruit? Wangqing fruit?"

Moyin stretched out his hand and picked a golden fruit that was almost shiny. He crushed the fruit vigorously, and the beautiful fruit bleed out blood red juice.

Moyin looked at Song Ling's astonished expression, and he picked another green fruit from the tree indifferently, "This Wangqing fruit tastes so delicious, I'm afraid it can't even compare to the Queen Mother's flat peach, but as long as Once you take a bite, you will forget everything in the past, including the intimate lovers who once lived and died together."

Song Ling didn't know why he said that, but she suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in her heart, she snorted and turned and walked towards the sea.

But Moyin quickly stood in front of her and stopped her, and said with a half-smile: "Old friend, where are you going?"

Song Ling continued to snort, "Of course I should go where I should go. Do you still want to lock me up?"

The magic voice said with a smile: "Of course I won't lock up my old friend. It's just that I'm curious about where the old friend should go? Is it Fengjun?"

Song Ling was taken aback, but ignored him.

Moyin looked down at her, this little Zhengtai Mojun had changed from a slightly childish boy before to now able to give her strong pressure just by standing in front of her.

Song Ling stepped back a few steps to avoid the complicated look in his eyes.Moyin stared down at the green fruit that was almost as big as his fist in the palm of his hand again, "The old friend wants to find Feng Jun wholeheartedly, if Feng Jun eats the Wangqing fruit and forgets about the old friend already, that's terrible." How to do?"

Song Ling was shocked. In fact, when Moyin said the name of Wangqingguo, she had such a bad premonition in her heart.But when he said it like this, she still felt that she didn't believe it at all.So she immediately shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? How did Mr. Feng eat the Wangqing fruit? How could he be fooled by you when he is such a smart person?"

The magic voice gave a low laugh: "Old friend really trusts Feng Jun, but hasn't the old friend heard of cleverness being deceived by cleverness? Just now the old friend turned into a stone and hid there and saw it. If not Feng Jun is no longer the previous Feng Jun, no matter how courageous those people are, they dare not join our demon clan together so blatantly."

What he said seemed to make some sense, but Song Ling still didn't believe a word.Her face immediately turned cold: "Although you are the devil, I have never regarded you as a real enemy. But now, if you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude to you! I will go to Fengjun now , found him, and all your lies are obviously self-defeating."

Just now Song Ling said so many words to Moyin, he always had a neither salty nor indifferent expression, but the few words Song Ling said this time obviously touched him.He suddenly grabbed Song Ling's hand.After the last time when the magic sound tried to moles her, Song Ling no longer dared to treat the little devil as a child. Seeing him grabbing her hand, she quickly tried to break away, but the magic sound took her hand away. He clenched his hands tightly, and said to Song Ling in an almost swearing tone: "I can go find my old friend by myself, I can guarantee that I will never find Mr. Feng, so it's better to go alone with my old friend! "

After speaking, he turned into a spot of light and left the forest with Song Ling.

When it fell to the ground, Song Ling realized that he had returned to the manor on the island.Song Ling scoffed in his heart. After a long time, he still wanted her Water Spirit Orb and didn't want to let her go.

If Fenghuang was in this manor, it is impossible not to come to her, unless he really lost his memory.Song Ling shook her head violently. It wasn't some bloody Taiwanese drama or Korean drama. How could Fenghuang suffer from amnesia when he was so good?
But the place where Moyin took her was a small courtyard with a single family. The yard was full of crape myrtle flowers. When the sun shone down, the sea of ​​crape myrtle flowers reflected countless gorgeous shadows, like many elves Dance on it.

The magic voice said: "The crape myrtle is Princess Lanxi's favorite flower."

(End of this chapter)