The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 155 - Ghost fire! I\\\'m here to pick you up [2 more]



  Chapter 155 Ghost Fire! I’m here to pick you up [2 more]

  As if seeing something impossible, the man stood up abruptly and said in amazement: “How is it possible, without the wick, how could this light reignite?”

   frowned slightly, then said to himself: “Could it be that the wick has gone back?”

  However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately denied his previous words: “No, the wick and the lamp are not in the same place at all, how can they be combined into one?”

   “Strange, strange…”

  The man stood there with a frown, a few drops of sweat coming out of his head.

  But in the end, I haven’t come up with a clue.

   “It’s ——” Finally, he said calmly, “Since it’s on again, it’s a fixed number, let it go…”

  The sound gradually dissipated in the air, and when I looked again, the person was no longer where he was.

  And only a lotus platform is still there, slowly rotating, emitting a faint light.

  **

  When Jun Muqian’s eyes widened again, what appeared in front of her was not the underground treasure house of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

   And Su Qingli, the Queen of Saint Yuan, who was clearly with her, disappeared at this moment.

  She has nothing in her hand, and she doesn’t know where the lamp that she found earlier has gone.

  ”The casket lamp…” Jun Mu’s shallow eyes were deep, and he let out a sigh of relief, “It’s actually a casket lamp.”

  Trouble.

  She really had the right hunch at the beginning. The lamp that Rong Qing gave to the first Queen of Saint Yuan was an innate spiritual treasure.

  Furthermore, it is one of the four innate inspirations.

  In the innate spiritual lamp, except for one spiritual lamp that is a spiritual object generated by chaos, it is the first of the four lamps.

  The remaining three lights are-Sky Lantern Yuxu Glass Lantern, Floor Lantern Eight View Palace Lantern and Human Light Coffin Lantern.

  And inside the coffin lamp, there should be a group of gray flames.

  Name call, ghost fire.

  Hongmeng’s ten source fires, there is exactly one fire.

  In other words, the ghost fire was bred by the chaotic fire in her body.

  Jun Muqian probably understands now why such a change happened, and why she is in this place right now.

  The coffin lamp must have a wick before it can be ignited. If it does not, even if there is a ghost fire, it is useless.

  The casket lamp she just got, there are neither of them, but only one lamp shell is left. It stands to reason that it is of no use.

  However, she used Chaos Fire.

  The ancestor of the fire was extremely overbearing, even without a wick, he directly lit the coffin lamp.

  Jun Muqian frowned. This time, she made a mistake.

  Nether ghost fire in the coffin lamp leads directly to the nether, so this lamp has the ability to show the life of the deceased.

  This time, it was the fire of chaos that ignited the coffin lamp, and it certainly wouldn’t be exactly like the ghost fire.

  Up to now, she didn’t know what the light was about to show.

   However, no matter what, where she is standing right now must be within the coffin lamp!

   “It’s really unlucky.” Jun Muqian muttered to herself, raising his hand and calling out the fire of chaos.

  She has the fire of chaos in her body, and the coffin lamp can’t help her.

   But now she is also trapped here, the problem must be Su Qingli’s body.

  But, where is Su Qingli?

  Jun Muqian’s heart sank for a few minutes. If Su Qingli couldn’t get out of the coffin lamp, she might not be able to get out.

  Ke all said, “One flower, one world”, and she doesn’t know how many “worlds” are in this lamp.

  Jun Mu briefly thought about it, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

  She radiated her spiritual consciousness, melted into a ray of chaotic fire, and began to poke around.

  If there is anything in her body that can suppress the coffin lamp, there is only chaos fire.

  However, after the spiritual consciousness dissipated, it was as if the water droplets entered the endless sea, and could not touch the edge, nor could it sense the existence of any living things.

  Jun Muqian knew that she shouldn’t be anxious, so she patience and gathered her spiritual knowledge again, and only started to explore in one direction.

  The next second, suddenly——

  ”Bang!” The spirit sense that had spread out was directly bounced back.

  Jun Mu Qian opened her eyes suddenly, the expression in her eyes slightly changed.

  It is difficult, she immediately inspired the spirituality of the chaotic fire, and was backlashed.

  Just after she swallowed the few fishy sweets that came up in her throat, the scene in front of her finally changed!

   is no longer a darkness, but a new scene is transformed.

  Even if he had never been, Jun Muqian recognized this place-ascend to the sky!

  The entrance of Huaxu Continent to Wanling Continent.

   But Jun Muqian knew that she was not really here in the ascending order, because no matter what appeared, it was revealed by the coffin lamp.

  Just standing here, she can know what the casket is going to show her.

  Finally, at the ascending step that hovered up, Jun Muqian saw a person she knew well.

  It was a fourteen or five-year-old girl, her appearance was still young and tender.

  But that face is unforgettable at a glance.

  Although it is not as amazing as it is now, it can also be seen that in the future it will definitely be a beauty embryo.

  So, Jun Muqian recognized who it was at first glance.

  The Queen of Saint Yuan, Su Qingli.

  How could Su Qingli set foot on this ascendant stage?

  Could this Saint Yuan queen still have something to do with Wan Ling?

   Jun Muqian twisted his eyebrows. Although these scenes were all revealed by the casket lamp, they must have really happened.

  In other words, Su Qingli had really appeared here before, and went to the Wanling Continent.

  Jun Mu narrowed her eyes, she probably knew how to get out of the coffin lamp.

  Su Qingli is the key.

  Let’s take a look, what exactly is this casket lamp going to show her.

  **

  Ascending to the sky, the woman held the girl’s hand tightly, not knowing what she was thinking, there was a touch of worry between her eyes.

   She whispered: “Li’er, when you come to Feng’s house, you must not be willful, you know?”

   “Erchen understands.” Su Qingli replied respectfully, “Erchen will obey the mother’s emperor.”

Unexpectedly, upon hearing such a sentence, the woman’s expression became a bit stern: “Su Qingli, you have to remember that from the moment you leave Shengyuan, you are just Su Qingli, not the maiden. do you understand?”

   “Don’t call yourself like this, and don’t call my mother emperor.”

  Su Qingli lowered her head: “I understand.”

  No, of course she doesn’t understand.

  Feng’s house, she doesn’t want to go, she just wants to stay in Shengyuan.

   “Be obedient, the mother emperor is for your own good.” The woman rubbed her eyebrows, “Shen Yuan is very uneasy now. The mother emperor can only save your life by sending you to your father.”

   This time, Su Qingli shook her head resolutely. She said indifferently: “I don’t have a father.”

   Seeing this, the woman just sighed, did not say anything, and then walked up.

  The picture flickered, and in a flash, it had already reached another place.

  The arrival of Su Qingli did not cause much sensation in Feng’s house, but it also provoked several elderly people out.

  An old man’s eyes were muddy, staring at the girl for a long time, and then said: “This is the romantic debt that Mo’er caused outside at the time?”

  ”About yes, it looks very similar to Mo’er.”

   “Let’s stay, then.” The headed old man said lightly, “Left and right Moer is no longer there. We forced him to death at the beginning, and now we can’t let his daughter die.”

   paused, and then said: “Even if this female doll cannot be recognized by our Feng family, it is still possible for our Feng family to raise one person.”

  The tone is very light, not disdain, but not caring at all.

  Jun Muqian clearly saw that Su Qingli clenched her fists, but she didn’t say anything, and stood there arrogantly, as straight as a green pine.

   “This child stays, you can go back.” The old man glanced at the woman and seemed to smile, with a little coldness and compassion in his smile, “If it weren’t for you, Mo’er would not die.”

  The Queen of Saint Yuan who had never been spoken in this tone, her face instantly turned pale.

  The woman glanced at Su Qingli, and said quietly: “That will trouble you all, but at most ten years, I will pick her up.”

  The old man waved his hand, his expression was already impatient, and he didn’t know if he had taken his words to his heart.

  The woman left, leaving only Su Qingli alone.

  And the faces of those people were finally exposed.

   “Elder, this lowly seed is not the orthodox bloodline of our Feng family after all, and definitely cannot stay in this family.”

   “Yes, if our Feng family accepts this cheap seed, wouldn’t it be spread out to make the other six jokes?”

  ”Elder, the younger generation think…”

  One person spoke, and more people began to agree. While speaking, they looked at Su Qingli with sarcasm and contempt, with very disdainful eyes.

   “Enough–” The elder waved his hand and interrupted all the voices, “After all, I am still Mo’er’s daughter. I can’t do things too absolute.”

   “But the elder…”

  Someone still wanted to say something, but after all, they didn’t say anything.

  ”From today, you will be a member of the Feng Family.” The elder said to Su Qingli, his voice was not emotional, “Go to the courtyard to the west, Guixue will take you with you.”

  As soon as this word came out, all the small noises stopped.

  Others looked at the elder incredulously, obviously unable to understand why he made such a decision.

  However, the elder didn’t care about them. Instead, he frowned and looked at Su Qingli: “Have you heard?”

  Su Qingli glanced at him, her voice faint: “I am not deaf.”

  **

  Because of these three words, when Su Qingli was heading to the west yard, she was beaten up by several juniors from the Feng Family.

  In the mess, the girl stood up, wiped the dust off her face, and smiled at the few people: “I hope you can live until the day I kill you.”

  The look in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, and it made people feel chills.

“Neuropathy!”

After dropping these three words, the few people quickly left.

  Su Qingli smiled, lowered her head, and then walked forward, until a pair of snow-white boots appeared in front of her, outlined by gold edges.

  Then she heard a nice voice from above her head, showing a kind of tenderness in her bones.

As soon as    spoke, it seemed that a spring breeze came.

   “Is it Li’er?”

  Su Qingli raised her head and saw a face that just eclipsed heaven and earth.

  The appearance is like snow, the pale lips are thin, Xiao Shuxuan lifts, and the dust is elegant.

   What’s even more amazing is that his eyes turned out to be aquamarine green, and there seemed to be a stream of spring water in them.

   Su Qingli was also stunned for a while.

   “The wind returns to the snow.” Seeing her looking up at him, the snow-clothed man’s lips made a gentle curve, “I’ll pick you up.”

  Looking at Biqiao, there is a bandit boy, like cut like a discussion, like cut like a mill.

  In the absence of a second sentence, I can describe Fengguixue so appropriately.

  However, just like his name, it is like wind and snow.

  Although it is in the world, if it is in the clouds, it will not stay for anyone.

  There is no second person in the Feng Family, so it’s as good as returning to Su Qingli with wind and snow.

  He will carefully teach her all the strange things, and will watch her fall asleep when she is tired.

  As long as Su Qingli proposed it, Fengguixue would be satisfied, even if it would violate Feng’s rules.

  When she was in pain, he would coax her; when she cried, he would hug her; when she laughed, he would laugh with her.

  Under the protection of Feng Guixue, no one in the Feng family dared to bully Su Qingli anymore.

  He is gentle and considerate, handsome and elegant.

   With a slight smile, it can drive away all worries.

  This man, like some kind of deadly poison, can’t get rid of it if it touches a little.

  As many stories have developed, Su Qingli fell in love with Fengguixue.

  In Jun Muqian’s view, this is almost inevitable.

  For Su Qingli at that time, Feng Guixue entered her world with a tyrannical attitude, making her inseparable from him everywhere.

  How can a girl who is less than fifteen years old resist?

  But this is reality, not a good match in the book.

  Everything is good, after all, there will be a day when it will be broken.

  The Feng family has many heirs and several branches.

Although Fengguixue is a branch line, its status is comparable to that of a direct lineage.

   In addition to the proud talent, that beautiful and unparalleled face has already made many women fall in love.

  Feng Xiwei, the third young lady of the Feng Family of that generation finally returned to the Feng Family after spending a few years outside.

  The same daughter, the status gap between Su Qingli and Feng Xiwei is a world of difference.

  One is the jewel in the palm of the Feng family, loved by everyone.

  But one is an unrecognized heir who recognizes others to trample.

  However, Su Qingli doesn’t care about these, she has never regarded her as a member of the Feng family.

  Her surname is Su, not Feng.

  Fengjia, she doesn’t care, she only cares about the wind returning to the snow.

   But after Feng Xiwei came, it was Fengguixue, which also changed.

  He is not in the yard from time to time, and even if he comes back, he will just leave after a while.

  Every time I saw her, I just glanced at her quickly, and passed by without even saying the first half.

  Occasionally when Su Qingli meets him outside, there must be someone beside him-Feng Xiwei.

   Both of them are dressed in snow clothes, with ink and hair intertwined.

  Anyone who looks at it from a distance will feel that they are a pair of biren.

  Su Qingli looked, and didn’t say anything, but went back to the yard.

  It seems to have forgotten that there is Feng Guixue, a person who used to accompany her day and night, still living the same life as before.

  But until one day, Feng Xiwei came to her.

  The third young lady of the Feng family stood in front of her, high above her, but her voice was very soft: “I know you like Guixue, but I will be married to him soon. Are you sad?”

  Su Qingli glanced at her and said nothing.

   “I know you are sad, so I want to give you a chance.” Feng Xi smiled and said, “I heard that where you come, there is an interesting rule.”

   “If a man is attracted by two women, then the two women will compete in the Six Arts, and whoever wins will go to whom.”

  ”This is a chance I gave you, how about it?”

After listening, Su Qingli said coldly: “I refuse.”

However, Feng Xiwei just chuckled: “You have no room to refuse, because I have already told the elders about this matter, and they agreed. Tomorrow we will start the first test. I hope you can really Got what you wanted.”

  After speaking, she left.

What Su Qingli didn’t expect was that seeing Feng Guixue again, actually ushered in his first anger.

  It’s shocking to get angry with people who have always been gentle.

  He was silent for a while, then said with a deep expression: “Li’er, why are you so self-willed?”

  ”This is not your Saint Yuan, how can you make such a request to Wei Er?”

Feng Guixue took a step back and shook his head: “Li’er, you disappointed me too much.”

  Rao is that Su Qingli has no such thoughts at all, but is forced by Feng Xiwei in this way, and under the strong pressure of the Feng family, she can only compare.

   But just the day before the competition, the wind returns to the snow again.

   There were a few painful expressions in his eyes, as if to endure something, but in the end he spoke.

  However, the picture has a sudden stop at this time!

   then shook, and it was directly dispersed.

   Looking at Jun Mu’s shallow peach blossom eyes, the scene presented by the coffin lamp was actually broken?

  So isn’t that proof, Su Qingli…

   “Later, do you know what he did?” It was also at this time that a faint voice sounded in Jun Muqian’s ear, neither sad nor happy, no love nor hate.

   “Before the Qin Yi test, he broke all my tesuji in order to prevent me from playing.”

  Jun Muqian turned back suddenly.

  Actually cough cough, you have definitely heard of one of the four spiritual lights, but I didn’t mention it.

  I’m really Kavinka so I can’t remember _(:」∠)_

  @没了心How to match, here, the villain you want~

  Wind Back to Snow is played by our baby with friendship  ̄▽ ̄

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  (End of this chapter)


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