Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 45 Pearl Pendant 17
He was so close to her that she could even hear his breathing, but something was stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak a word.

"You are the daughter of the Dragon King's descendant. It is less than three hours since you recognized your ancestor and returned to your clan. There is a man here in Xihai to seduce you?" Song Shuo asked sharply, without any shame.

"What are you talking about!" Ling Yao pushed him away and stood up, "Look at what you said, it's extremely vulgar, and you can still say it?!"

"He is a man from Meng Lang who has wandered around in the rivers and lakes. He doesn't know anything about romance. He likes money and beauties the most. Naturally, he can't compare to the dignity and elegance of you, the princess of the West Sea."

What he said was yin and yang, Lingyao was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, approached his ear, and asked maliciously: "Song Shuo, you are not...jealous, are you?"

Song Shuo turned his head away, and he was a little arrogant: "I like drinking in my life, but I hate drinking vinegar the most."

"Then why do I smell a sour smell?" Lingyao asked knowingly, and seeing that his face was still iron, she smiled and grabbed his sleeve and shook it twice: "Just now, my big brother also It is the eldest prince of the Dragon King who came to look for me and said he would take me around the West Sea Dragon Palace."

Lingyao said: "What's wrong with the Princess of the West Sea? Doesn't the Princess of the West Sea also like the 'Meng Lang who wanders around the world'?!"

She purposely followed his words, seeing that he was clearly in a better mood, but he seemed to be twisting something and refused to relax his rigid expression, so she became ill-intentioned, and kissed him on the cheek with a "bo-chi", Then he ran out ten steps away with lightning speed, looked at his blushing ears, and felt as comfortable as revenge: "What, Meng Lang, are you still angry?"

"I am not angry."

"No, I asked the wrong question-are you still jealous? Huh?"

Song Shuo couldn't resist her clumsy and eccentric appearance, he turned his hands behind his back and made a secret trick, and disappeared from Lingyao's sight all at once.

"Huh?" Lingyao was taken aback, but before she could react, she subconsciously exclaimed——Song Shuo teleported behind her at some point, wrapped her tightly in his arms, and covered her The eye straps picked up the wind, and the streamers rose and fell, drawing a smooth trajectory in the air.

"When I met you, I was a man of Meng Lang, and Meng Lang couldn't get up anymore." He said softly, but Ling Yao seemed to hear that voice, which came from his heart, and it was his sincere words.

She was silent, and after a moment, she gently called his name: "Song Shuo."

"Ok?"

"Kiss me." As soon as she finished speaking, although her body was imprisoned, she turned her head, raised her slender and clean neck, and met his lips accurately.

Song Shuo didn't seem to expect that everything he wanted to say was blocked in his mouth, but that didn't matter anymore, he didn't want to say anything, he relaxed slightly and straightened her body, his big palm pierced her black With smooth hair, the subject and the object were reversed for a while, and Lingyao was no longer the one who took the initiative.

In the early morning of the second day, Lingyao got up early. After all, she was in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, Lingyao's natal family. Yesterday, it was clear that there was dry firewood//fire, and the arrow was on the string, but Song Shuo stopped the battle and left the battlefield directly.

He said that there would be a day when he would be her legitimate husband.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left without looking back, looking at his back, he still had the feeling of fleeing in embarrassment.

I feel shy just thinking about it.

Lingyao got up and called the maid to invite Yanqing, but she didn't expect that Yanqing was sent by the Dragon King to spread the rain in the northwest overnight, and left at midnight last night.

"Forget it, when the eldest prince returns, tell him that we will go ahead."

"Yes." The maid replied and stepped back.

Song Shuo was ready to go, holding his precious sword and going to bid farewell to the Dragon King with Lingyao. The Dragon King of Xihai did not say whether he agreed or not, but said to Song Shuo inexplicably, "You are a smart one" and waved his hand. , let them go.

Lingyao really didn't expect to come out so easily. After all, her daughter just came back, and her family had to leave before they recognized her. If she was that father, she would probably be unwilling in every way, right?
Probably seeing what she was thinking, Song Shuo said, "I have the grace to save your life, and you have a companionship with me. The fate between you and me is not over yet. The Dragon King of the West Sea is a god, so he naturally understands it." This principle."

He seemed to be a little emotional: "After all, if the fetters are still there, even in the next life, I will still have to pester you."

"Maybe, the Dragon King is afraid that I will haunt you in the next life, so he wants to use up the fate of this life." He pretended to be relaxed and said.

"Full of nonsense!" Lingyao pretended to be angry, "But let's get down to business, where can we find Nian Ji?"

Song Shuo made a formula in his hand, and a lotus seed appeared in the palm of his hand. When he chopped it down with a wave of spiritual power, the lotus seed turned into a girl, a red lotus.

Honglian rubbed her sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze, "Now... what time is it?"

Lingyao replied, "It's Chen Shi."

"Why is it only Chen Shi? I always feel like I've been asleep for a long time..." She rubbed her head, as if she was thinking about something, she suddenly woke up and said, "Brother Song Shuo, you..."

"Don't worry, your sister won't be in danger." Song Shuo said flatly, "But if Nian Ji doesn't get rid of her, you will always be threatened."

"Don't you mean..."

"Well, get rid of Nian Ji and eradicate this great disaster." Song Shuo held his sword in his arms, "At that time, you can sit back and relax, and the sky will let the birds fly."

"Are you crazy?!" Honglian looked terrified, "Nianji has practiced for thousands of years, during which she has absorbed the pure souls of countless babies. She is only one step away from becoming an immortal. No matter how powerful you are, Brother Song Shuo A mortal; even if the dragon girl is a god, she is also a weak god, and it will take at least 1000 years to achieve something...you can't go!"

Song Shuo didn't have anything else to say, and directly pointed to the point: "You don't want to save your sister?"

Honglian really gave a meal.

"As long as you are selfish and lie to us to die, even if there is a one-thousandth chance of saving your sister, you should try it. If I were you, I would not waste my words and let us go. "Song Shuo said casually, but attracted Lingyao's attention.

As expected, he was still the original Song Shuo, even though he liked her, he still hadn't changed.

"That's all..." Hong Lian really compromised, lowering her head, "The Great Wilderness in the Northwest is the place where Nian Ji lives."

After she finished speaking, she turned into a lotus seed again, without the six consciousnesses.

Song Shuo put her in a Qiankun bag and said to Lingyao, "Let's go."

"Aren't you going to release Honglian?"

"Since she doesn't want to face it herself, why are we forcing her?" Song Shuo took out Sinan from his bag and said, "Go in this direction."

Although they had already sped up their pace very quickly, and Lingyao even used her insignificant magic power to support the journey through the clouds and fog for a while, it still took them more than three days to walk from the West Sea to the Great Wilderness in the Northwest.

"The Great Wilderness in the Northwest, although it is called the Great Wilderness, is only because there are no people here. It is actually a holy place for practice. It is said that the God of War Yueheng of the Nine Heavens used to scatter his treasures and artifacts into spiritual power for 3000 years. Sprinkled in the world, all the spiritual power fell into the Great Desolate Marsh, creating a scene where the sun and moon are shining clear and clean, and the mountains, forests and lakes are full of spiritual power. Many demons who want to become immortals practice there, but somehow, they don’t know When did it become Nian Ji's devil's lair."

Song Shuo and Ling Yao stood in front of a deep valley: "This is a barren valley, and it is the only way for mortals to reach the Great Barren Marsh. Originally, you are a god, and you can ride away in the fog, but I am a mortal body, and my body is turbid. You are too angry, if you carry me, you and I may not be able to get through."

Just as Lingyao wanted to comfort him not to blame himself for dragging his feet, Song Shuo continued, "However, if you go alone through the clouds and fog, with your cultivation, it is estimated that you will fall before one-third of it is reached."

All right, she has embarrassed the gods, sighed helplessly, Lingyao said: "So, we can only walk this barren valley?"

"En." Song Shuo finally affirmed her words.

"This valley looks like an ordinary valley at first glance, so let's go." Ling Yao disagreed, "Let's go, if you are afraid, I will take the lead."

Song Shuo didn't agree with her reckless behavior, took her hand and walked in first.

That barren valley looks like just an ordinary valley. Standing outside, you can see the whole picture at a glance. There is no grass growing, and stone walls and white soil can be seen everywhere, but it is unexpected that just after taking these few steps forward, the scene in front of you is suddenly covered by rain. The washed-out sand paintings were all scattered.Lingyao didn't dare to blink, and saw that the scattered fragments were combined into a new picture visibly: large areas of peach trees, emerald green grass, dots of wild flowers, and even clever hares and pheasant...

It is simply, the world has been turned upside down.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up, Lingyao subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, but she heard Song Shuo anxiously calling "Ling'er", but the voice sounded like a hollow sound thousands of miles away, Lingyao sensed that the wind was quiet, When I opened my eyes, I saw that the scenery in front of me was different again.

In the cloud-shrouded fairyland, she is stepping on a piece of auspicious clouds. In front of her is a tall and magnificent palace. On the plaque above it is written the four characters "Yueheng Immortal Mansion" like flying dragons and phoenixes. It is powerful and powerful through the back of the paper.

"Yueheng?" Lingyao repeated the name in a murmur, "Why is it so familiar?"

When she walked in, she saw that the inside was full of spiritual energy, and the roof inlaid with glazed tiles shone beautifully against the backdrop of the morning glow. On the top of the hall, a woman in a light purple wide-sleeved fairy dress with a thin back seemed to be While she was meditating, a man in a white gold-trimmed gown appeared with his back to her, making it difficult for her to see his appearance clearly.

But her intuition told her that this was Yue Heng.

(End of this chapter)