C71 Ling Lang

"So you are the Immortal Emperor. Hmph, why didn't you come to my coronation? Do you want me to personally invite you?"

Why didn't you come? The Heavenly Realm was in a mess after losing a little dragon. How could they have the time to attend your coronation? Besides, didn't they send someone to give you a gift? How stingy.

"You're good to that dragon, but he doesn't remember you. You should see the way he looks at me."

He did talk about you for a long time when he came back. He said that you were the only one who could shock the world.

"What's so good about the Celestial Realm? It's monotonous and boring, and everyone looks the same. I'm inviting you to the Devil Realm. You must have never seen such a lively scene."

I have also been to the Devil Realm before. It is indeed bustling, bustling, and noisy, but I still feel that the Mortal Realm is the best.

"Qian Su, you are so beautiful."

...

Who is it? Who is talking to me? Who is calling my name in my dream? Calling my other name, or calling my other name.

Qian Su

Qian Su

Qian Su

The voice was suffocatingly sweet. Why, why did you use such a tone to call me? Why are you so afraid of losing me even though you value me so much?

Ting Ao and Pu Yu conspired to remove the seal and restore the glory of the ancient Demon God. Now, it was unknown what kind of agreement Liu Dahai and Linsong had reached to search for the True Dragon that had disappeared for ten thousand years.

It was like coming out of a tiger's den into a wolf's den.

Ever since Qing Bai followed Liu Dahai to this Falling Cloud Peak, he could always feel Taoist Priest Qing's aura. It was very weak, but it was definitely Taoist Priest Qing.

At that time, when they met in a hurry, Taoist Priest Qing only said that he still had a calamity to deal with himself. He didn't know how he was now, and he himself was that person every night, calling out "Qian Su, Qian Su, Qian Su" every night.

Even Qing Bai himself felt that because of these unclear dreams, he had been in a trance all day long, and even had hallucinations. Otherwise, how could he have heard someone shouting in his ear, "Master, master..."

Heh, he must have slept too much. How could anyone call him now...

"Master, Master, wake up. It's me. What's wrong with you?"

No, it's not an illusion, who is it?

Qing Bai jumped up from the bed, sweating profusely and trembling all over. There were only two people who could call him master, and no matter which one of them it was not a good thing.

Qing Bai did not dare to look directly at him, so he looked sideways in a daze. What he saw was a snow white muslin, and when he looked up, he saw some unknown flower embroidered on it. Fortunately, the person in front of him was one of the better ones in the bad situation. However, when Qing Bai saw who it was, he still wrapped himself tightly in the blanket and found the farthest place on the bed from Ling Lang, who was in tears.

He pretended to be concerned and asked, "Ling Lang, why are you here?"

Seeing that Qing Bai had finally woken up but did not meet his gaze, Ling Lang stopped crying and cried even louder. She cried out loudly, "Why can't I come? Ting Ao can follow you down the mountain to eliminate ghosts and devils, why should I wait for you in the White Cloud Abbey alone? Master has left the White Cloud Abbey for so long, and he hasn't even sent me a letter. I know that you have never had me in your heart, and you don't miss me at all! "

Of course, of course he did. All he could think about was how he had been hung up and beaten up by your mistress for some unwarranted crime of coveting you.

Qing Bai could not understand it. When Ling Lang left the White Cloud Abbey, she should have gone to look for her first love, Ting Ao. Now, every word of accusation that he did not understand him should be said by Ting Ao. He had left the Gong's for more than a month, but Ting Ao still hadn't found him. How did Ling Lang find him?

Qing Bai turned his gaze to Liu Dahai, who was not far away, and asked him with his eyes: Was it you? Was it!

Of course, Ling Lang's ability to find him had nothing to do with Liu Dahai. When Ling Lang arrived, Liu Dahai was also very surprised. He had never felt anything for Ling Lang. Other than pretending to be gentle and leisurely in front of the Sect Master and Qing Bai, the daughter of the Sect Master was as spoiled, unreasonable, and even sinister to everyone else as usual.

Anyone could tell that the person Ling Lang was seeking was Qing Bai, her master, Taoist Priest Qing of White Cloud Abbey. Unfortunately, Qing Bai did not even know what Ting Ao was thinking, and Ling Lang's efforts were in vain.

At this moment, tears were streaming down Ling Lang's face. She felt extremely wronged and said, "I know that Master only has Junior Brother Ting Ao in his eyes. He has long forgotten that he still has a disciple like me. Not to mention that he left me alone in the White Cloud Abbey, now that I have finally come out of the White Cloud Abbey, Master's attitude towards me is so cold..."

Qing Bai thought that he had caught on to the main point. He frowned and asked: "What do you mean by finally coming out of the White Cloud Abbey? Is it clear? Does he know that you came out?"

"Sect Master, he..." Ling Lang was at a loss for words. After a while, she covered the side of the bed and cried, "Master just doesn't like me! Why can't I come out and find Master?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The sect master didn't specify that I can't leave the White Cloud Abbey. Is it wrong for me to go down the mountain to find my master? "

When Qing Bai saw that the beautiful girl was crying, he couldn't do anything about it. He wanted to go up and comfort her, but he was still afraid. He distanced himself from her, reached out his hand and patted her shoulder symbolically, and said: "Master... It's not that I don't like you. Your junior brother and I came down the mountain to get rid of demons and devils. You have to understand..."

Qing Bai still wanted to persuade him, but he did not expect Liu Dahai to be so considerate. He raised his hand and directly knocked Ling Lang out.

"How did you..." At least, Ling Lang stopped crying. Qing Bai's expression relaxed a little and became worried again. He sighed and said, "Ling Lang came down the mountain to find me because she was worried about me. You..."

How could Qing Bai be so stupid about matters of the heart? Liu Dahai looked at Ling Lang, who was lying on the bed, and thought, being stupid is not a bad thing.

"Ling Lang is a girl after all, we can't do this..."

Liu Dahai asked, "Martial Uncle, do you have a better way?"

Qing Bai immediately shook his head. He didn't say anything, but should he take advantage of Ling Lang's sleep and give her to Ting Ao? At the same time, he knelt down and begged for mercy, saying that he had no intention of coveting his harem.

Even Ling Lang could find him from the White Cloud Abbey. He had left the Gong's for more than half a month, so why hadn't Ting Ao found him yet? That's right, Ting Ao should have more important things to do. To the Demon God, there were too many things that were more important than coming to find him...

After Liu Dahai settled Ling Lang down, he turned his head and found Qing Bai wrapped in a blanket and staring blankly at the side of the bed. He went over and asked: "Martial Uncle Qing, Linsong has already promised me to search for the True Dragon. Does Martial Uncle want to go with me?"

Every cell in Qing Bai's body was resisting this suggestion, but he still heard himself answer, "Okay."