The sound of water is rippling.

The petals were slowly pushed by the ripples, and they went away and returned, and finally stuck to a delicate body.

Then, a slender hand pushed it away, and the petals seemed to cross a mountain, walked through the snow, and then crossed the dangerous peaks on the top of the mountain, falling into the canyon between the two mountains.

Feng Nanzhi stared blankly at her reflection in the water, with a beautiful face reflected in the water. The wet water vapor seemed to soften the majesty between her beautiful eyes and a little softer color.

The first time Feng Nanzhi had a question in her mind: Do I look good?

But as the reflection looked at it, it turned into the person's appearance again, and the expression seemed to be like how much he suffered. Feng Nanzhi frowned and slapped her palm on the water. The pool water exploded instantly and fell again

Got down.

"Your Majesty?" Outside the curtains, the waitress's nervous call came.

"Nothing happened!" Feng Nanzhi replied, leaning back on the edge of the hot spring pool.

Although her instinct overwhelmed rationality at that time, it does not mean that she has no memory.

Everything seemed to be engraved in her mind.

"Bastard!" Feng Nanzhi's face was flushed, and she still felt the pain from her lower abdomen. If she hadn't forced herself to breathe, she would have been seen by Feifei Azu.

"It turns out that the body...will feel that way..."

...

A rustling sound came out, Feng Nanzhi changed into a gorgeous palace outfit and allowed the maid to comb her long hair. At this time, the face in the mirror was still outstanding, but it showed high honor, just like the sky in the south of the wilderness

The bright sun is dazzling, but it is impossible to see directly.

"You retreat first." Feng Nanzhi sensed something and said to the waitress. The waitress quickly saluted and respectfully retreated from the bedroom. At this time, the space behind Feng Nanzhi was twisted and an illusory figure walked out.

It is the tiger clan ancestor demon Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei's illusory body looked through Feng Nanzhi's back, looking at the mirror, showing a hint of love on his face, and said, "Is this trip still going smoothly?"

Feng Nanzhi's expression remained unchanged when she heard this, but her hands were unconsciously tightened.

"Everything goes well. The white tiger bloodline has been harmonious with hardness and softness, and the next step is to practice normally."

Feng Feifei frowned when he heard this: "Just reconcile?"

"According to the deduction, with the Qilin bloodline bonus, you should make rapid progress and ascend to the ancestral demon!"

"What's wrong?"

Feng Nanzhi was panicked when she heard Feng Feifei’s problem for no reason and said, “I haven’t collected the Qilin bloodline.”

Then, Feng Nanzhi turned around, although she was nervous, her face showed anger and said, "There is a problem with the Qilin's bloodline!"

Feng Feifei also changed his face when he heard this and said, "The main star of Qilin fell, and that generation of Qilin King was besieged. The traitor who was sent to the message was the undercover of the wolf clan in the Qilin Domain, and he had become the lord of a city."

"We waited for several years to investigate before we found the undercover direct blood relative, searched through the bloodline inheritance, and got the secret of the Qilin Tomb."

"You mean, is this a trap set by the wolf clan on purpose?"

Feng Nanzhi nodded slightly and said, "This time, there is no wolf clan's figure in the Qilin tomb."

Feng Feifei was silent for a moment: "If something happens to you, the Tiger Clan does not have enough patriarch to suppress the situation, and it will inevitably be in chaos."

Feng Nanzhi continued: "For the wolf clan, advancing can provoke chaos in the southern wilderness; retreating can eliminate the threat of our clan."

"I don't know what Lang Mie wants to do, but it must be small."

Feng Nanzhi nodded in agreement: "What are you going to do?"

"It's my tiger tribe who has been stable for too long..." When Feng Feifei's words, Feng Nanzhi suddenly felt anger in her heart.

If the Wolf Clan had not sent an undercover agent in the Qilin Domain back then, she would not have known the secret of the fall of the Qilin Lord Star; if she did not know that the fall of the Qilin Lord Star, she would not have spread the story of the Qilin Tomb; if there was no Qilin Tomb, she would not have been

He will go to the Qilin tomb to absorb Qilin blood; if he does not absorb Qilin blood, he will not be with the damn Jin Crow...

From the root, it’s all the fault of the wolf clan!

If you don’t take this revenge, you will be the lord of the tiger clan in vain!

"Come here!" Feng Nanzhi called out softly, and instantly a figure appeared, half-kneeled in front of Feng Nanzhi, and saluted: "I'm here."

"Transfer my order to adjust the nine-tailed tiger lineage, the sword and tiger lineage, block the wolf soil for 600 miles. Within 600 miles, all the wolf bloodlines will be cut off!"

"The Lion Clan and Leopard Clan will attack with the two veins."

"Yes!" The person who came gave a salute and retreated.

"Why don't you dispatch the Winged Tiger lineage?" The visitor naturally couldn't see Feng Feifei from the Ancestral Demon Realm, but Feng Feifei didn't ask until the other party left.

Feng Nanzhi opened her mouth, shook her head, and no answer.

Seeing this, Feng Feifei did not continue to ask, but thought of something, and said, "Since you have not collected the Qilin bloodline, where is the Qilin bloodline now?"

"I was taken away by the golden crow of Qilin Domain." Feng Nanzhi tried hard to make her tone calm and said, "The Qilin Domain has always been neutral. If it is not for me, it will be the best result to fall into their hands!"

"I will send more people to watch the actions of the Qilin Domain."

Hearing Feng Nanzhi's answer, Feng Feifei didn't doubt him and nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Feng Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt annoyed again.

"A bastard, I actually made me lie to Feifei Azu!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

...

"Ah snee..." Chen Luo, who was soaring in the air, sneezed.

A joke, a golden crow can catch a cold!

This is obviously someone is talking about himself...

Could it be Senior Sister Six?

Thinking of Yun Siyao, Chen Luo sighed again.

Senior Sister Six, why is it so good!

What kind of virtue is your own?

I really want to change my direction now, fly directly into the southern wilderness, cross the blue sea, and head to Yunlong Tiangong to coax Senior Sister Six.

However, when the huge soul power knocked me away, I also sent a message to myself.

The message says that Senior Sister Six is ​​now at a critical moment of the fusion of dragon souls, so she will not disturb her in a short period of time.

He also said with a slight sarcastic statement: "Fourth-grade battles first-grade, let's make do. Boy, I think I can drive at least nine thousand miles to deal with the peak Dragon Marquis!"

Tell me, who do you look down on me?

Isn't it just nine thousand miles?

This is not enough to have hands!

After muttering a few words in his heart, Chen Luo continued to flap his wings and flew towards the direction of the Qilin Domain.

...

At the same time, blood sucks the forest.

In the garden at the highest point of Wolf Castle, Bega stood there, looking up at the sky without moving.

A generous figure appeared behind Bega, spread his arms and hugged Bega tightly from behind. The wolf king blew Bega's earlobe and asked softly: "You have been standing here for six hours, three moments and three more hours."

Divide."

"Is this not attractive to you?"

Feeling the trouble of the body behind him, Bega looked a little sad and said, "The luck has not changed."

"Count the time. If the luck has not changed today, it means that our calculations for Feng Nanzhi have failed!"

At this time, Lang Mie had bit Beijia's ear and said vaguely: "If you fail, you will fail."

"I don't take her seriously even if I have practiced for half a year!"

"It's not her that matters!" Beijia grabbed Lang Mie's incorruptible claws, "It's the tiger clan!"

"The tiger clan is not in chaos, our plan will be adjusted."

Lang Mie was grabbed by Beijia and did not go deeper. Instead, he stopped in the distance, clicked on Beijia's body, and gently drew circles: "The six veins of the tiger clan, do you think that little girl is really

Can you calm down? The imperial demon is just potential, not strength."

Beijia was furious by Lang Mie, and his legs were a little weak, but he still said, "I will do some planning again."

"This miscalculation will inevitably lead to revenge. You must be patient, the time has not yet come."

"I have transferred those who have complained about you from tribe and vein to the edge of the wolf soil for 800 miles to Feng Nanzhi to let her get rid of her anger."

When Lang Mie heard this, he was unmoved. He just used a little force to break free from Begana's already weak obstacles, broke into the penalty area, and smiled and said, "Then you have to control me!"

While speaking, Wolf Mie directly threw Bega down.

Around the Wolf Castle, there were a series of howlings of wolves, covering up the heavy breathing...
To be continued...