C9

"I am Qing Feng, the Sixth Imperial Bloodline Protector of the Heavenly Heart Empire. I wonder what your name is?" The middle-aged man introduced himself again.

"Long Chen."

He turned around and looked at Xue Ling before looking at Long Chen, "This little disciple of mine is a bit mischievous. I wonder if little brother will be able to put on airs. In the future, if you come to the imperial city as a guest, you will definitely be a good host."

Long Chen didn't say anything and just stared at Qingfeng. Qingfeng was somewhat scared from the stare. He wanted to get angry but was afraid of the Dragon World behind Long Chen.

"Kid, say something. How could you forget the most important thing?" When he saw that Long Chen didn't speak, Sharp Scales anxiously scratched the ground and transmitted his voice.

Long Chen rummaged through all his remaining memories, but he couldn't find anything else to say in this situation, so he just stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Robbing!" Long Chen suddenly let out a loud roar and finally searched his mind for two words that matched what he was about to do. Long Chen blurted out.

Sharp scales petrified on the spot.

Qing Feng obviously didn't expect that such a sudden sentence like "rob" would cause him to be stunned for a while. The expressions of everyone behind him stiffened. They all looked towards Qingfeng to see if they had anything to say. Xue Ling stiffly turned her head and stared at the face of the young man that shouted 'rob', yet still had some traces of childishness in him.

Long Chen ignored everyone's expressions and shouted again, "Robbing!"

His mouth instantly grew incredibly big, and a powerful suction force suddenly appeared. Nearby, other than Qing Feng's body, which was covered by a layer of light, which blocked the suction force, everyone else was affected, and their weapons and magic treasures were all sucked into his stomach by the sharp scales.

Qingfeng did not speak, allowing the sharp scales to absorb the energy. The people behind him dared to be angry, but they did not say anything. In the past, they had been spoiled within the imperial palace.

Sharp Scales finally closed his mouth and burped in enjoyment. He used the Voice Transmission Technique to say, "Boy, it's time to run."

Long Chen nodded and was about to leave when he heard a scream from behind him.

"Damned Loach!" Return the locket to me! " It was Xue Ling. Long Chen turned his head at the same time to look at Xue Ling who was about to pounce on him.

Long Chen looked at himself and then looked at the sharp scales. At this moment, the scales all over his body were flying out and his body was completely black.

"I'm talking about you." Long Chen 'kindly' reminded him. The sharp scales were wide open, and the sky was filled with flying scales that cut through the air. The scales swept across the mountain walls, causing countless rocks to fly into the air.

"You! Speak! What!? "What?" Every word was spoken through his teeth. At the side, Long Chen subconsciously retreated.

Qing Feng frowned slightly. He waved his Flowing Light Flower and the Snow Spirit was wrapped in a bubble of light. It returned to Qing Feng's side and stared at the scales in the distance.

Xue Ling completely ignored the bubbles of light and struggled to get her necklace. Long Chen looked at Xue Ling crying within the bubbles of light. His eyes seemed to have lost all light and become dim. His eyes seemed to have met her before. His eyes were filled with despair. He had seen her before. Long Chen felt as if his heart had been viciously scratched. It was very painful, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Boom!" With a loud noise, the light screen in front of Qing Feng exploded. A circle of air blew up the dust into the air. Qing Feng frowned and took a step forward. The light screen before him became blinding.

"Give it back to her." Long Chen suddenly said.

The scales that were flying all over the sky stopped for a moment, and then they all stuck onto his body with a crashing sound. The sharp scales did not make a sound, and his eyes turned white.

"Cough –" The sharp scales spat out something that was the size of a fingernail. It was an unknown what was used as the base of the tower. It was exquisite and exquisite.

Sharp Scales played around with the bottom of the tower, a little reluctant, "Return it to her." Long Chen spoke again.

When he looked at the bottom of the tower in his hand, his body turned stiff for a moment. The sealed memory showed signs of loosening, and he felt that this thing in his hand was familiar. The feeling became stronger and stronger, but when an indescribable power surged out from his brain to a certain extent, it destroyed everything, and then, that intense feeling turned into an ice-cold stranger.

Long Chen raised his head and looked at Xue Ling with the same gaze as Xue Ling.

Long Chen walked towards Xue Ling. The light screen in front of Qing Feng became transparent. The others stared at Long Chen warily.

"Here you go." Xue Ling grabbed the bottom of the pagoda tightly through the bubbles of light. Her gaze never left Long Chen's eyes. Their gazes met, as if resonating with a soul.

It was like two young beasts that had been injured and lost their way, suddenly meeting each other and sympathizing with each other.

Xue Ling looked at the teenager in front of her and suddenly had a feeling that she wanted to rely on him. She did not know when, but Xue Ling had already grabbed onto Long Chen's sleeve tightly and did not want to let go.

"Brat, it's time to go. Those mad dogs are chasing after us." Suddenly, Sharp Scales' urgent voice rang out in Long Chen's mind. He came back to his senses, smiled at Xue Ling, and left. Xue Ling opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Long Chen sat on the back of the three-headed wolf and swung his sharp scales at the three-headed wolf's head. His four wings shook as his massive body rose from the ground. Before he left, Long Chen turned back to look at Xue Ling.

Xue Ling stared blankly at Long Chen as his tears flowed uncontrollably. She felt as if someone had pulled a piece out of her heart as he walked further and further away. Her throat was blocked by something. She wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

Qing Feng looked at Xue Ling silently. The others looked at Xue Ling who was behaving completely differently from her usual self, unable to make heads or tails of what was happening. This usual little devil actually cried three times today.

The purple-dressed woman stared at Xue Ling, her eyes flickering. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

"Ling'er be good and don't cry." Qing Feng waved his sleeves to remove the bubbles of light and lovingly held Ling'er. He carefully wiped her tears and followed Xue Ling's gaze to look at Long Chen who was getting further and further away. He let out a light sigh.

"My dear teacher, what kind of place is the Immortal Moon Dragon World? Why have I never heard of it?" The purple-clothed woman withdrew her gaze and asked many people's questions.

Qing Feng didn't reply. He just looked at the departing Long Chen.

Only when he couldn't see Long Chen did Qing Feng turn around. He lowered his head and once again wiped away the tears on Xue Ling's face. Xue Ling leaned on Qing Feng's shoulder as she looked at the direction Long Chen disappeared in without saying a word.

"Legend has it that there is a place in this world that is not only in the middle of us, but also in an ethereal place where no one knows where to start from. Many people only know of one place, but they have never seen that place before, and it is said that the people in that place are able to cultivate." Legend has it that there is a place that is not only in the middle of us, but also in an ethereal place, where no one knows where to start from. As he spoke, Qing Feng looked at the spot where Long Chen's scales had disappeared.

There are several places like this in the legends, and among all the legends, there is only one place that is closest to us. Every once in a while, the place will open, and some people will walk out, and some people will be brought in after closing up. No one knows what those people came out for, or what kind of people they brought in at the end.

"In that case, are they people from the Immortal Moon Dragon World?" The purple-dressed woman said in surprise.

Qing Feng nodded. "It shouldn't be wrong. I didn't expect that I would actually be able to see the people from the Dragon World."

She lowered her head and patted Xue Ling's back. "Let's go. We still have to hurry."

Before he could finish, the ground trembled and the giant ape that had left earlier came back. However, this time, there was an old man standing on top of the giant ape. The old man was dressed in brown and had his eyes squinted. The crutch was inserted into the top of the giant ape's head, and there was a bloody flower mark where it touched.

Forty to fifty people followed closely behind the old man. Other than the three at the front, the rest of them were dressed in simple sackcloth. Each of them had a hideous bloody flower mark on their chest.

The old man looked at Qingfeng, and so did Qingfeng. The group of people behind the old man stared at Qing Feng and the others with greed in their eyes. The bloodthirsty look in their eyes was indisputable, and some people even started drooling.

Qing Feng raised his hand, a golden token in his hand. The old man smiled sinisterly as he stomped his cane on the top of the ape's head. The ape then dashed off in a certain direction. The group of people behind him all grinned and followed the old man.

"The cannibal branch." Some of them were trembling, while others were drenched in sweat.

"The Cannibal Faction never goes out, nor does they have such a large battle going on outside. The one leading them should be the leader of a tribe, where are they going? "Could it be?" The purple-dressed woman said in surprise.

Qing Feng nodded. "Seeing how the people from the Dragon World left in such a hurry, they should be about there."

Xue Ling suddenly raised her head and pleaded with a trembling voice, "Master, go and save them." As he said this, tears welled up in his eyes. Qing Feng lovingly placed Xue Ling's head on his shoulder, and looked towards the cannibal tribe that was looking for Long Chen. He sighed, "The cannibal tribe will not rest until they are dead, although they fear the royal family and do not dare to confront them head on, but if they retaliate, the degree of their insanity will cause fear in the hearts of the people. If I help that youth from the Dragon Realm, the citizens of the Heavenly Heart Empire will suffer. They are from the Dragon Realm, so they should be fine. "

"Let's continue on our way." When Xue Ling heard this, she raised her head and pointed at her back, causing Xue Ling to fall into a deep slumber.