"I have been living here since I was a child, an ordinary family," Ji Fengchen explained, "so you suddenly feel like this, I'm really not used to it."

"I'll get used to it as I watched it," said Ye Yin. "Anyway, when you become an adult, you will definitely return to the dragon world. At that time, you will also write your name on the genealogy. After that, you will be worshipped by everyone."

"I really don't want to stay in the Dragon Realm." Ji Fengchen shook his head and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Ye Jun and his son will not admit defeat so easily. Do you think they are the kind of people who care about their ancestors?" Ye Yin asked.

"If they were really that kind of person, they would not have launched a rebellion this time, which would have put the Ye family in such a passive state," said Ji Fengchen.

"That's right," Ye Yin nodded and said, "This kind of person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors can do anything, but this time, they are destined to pay the price for their arrogance."

"I really didn't expect that in addition to Chang'e flying to the immortal for her own selfish desire, she actually had the same experience." Ji Fengchen sighed and said.

At the top of a barren mountain, a ray of smoke hit the highest point like blue smoke. At the top of the bare peak, a wave of light flashed and disappeared, and the figure immediately drilled into the ripples, disappearing without a trace.

The ripples were a ban, and behind this ban was a cave. Xuan Ling flashed and appeared in the cave. She stumbled to the depths of the cave and took out a spirit stone like crazy.

She took a deep breath, circulated her divine thoughts, and a wisp of coolness came from the stone. Since she woke up in that world, Xuanling's divine power had long disappeared. The trace of divine power she had barely gathered now was also dizzy by Ji Fengchen's sword of royal power. She felt that if she was exhausted with Ji Fengchen, she, the only god from the realm of the gods, would die in the hands of a little dragon in a frustrated manner.

After several breaths, Xuan Ling's face became a little rosy, and the color of the spirit stone gradually became gray. Suddenly, with a "Bang!", the spirit stone shattered into several pieces, turned into powder, and disappeared into Xuan Ling's palm.

When the spirit stones were in the realm of the gods, they were everywhere. Xuanling used to be in the Milky Way. These things were used to pave the ground as a bar, but in this world, this spirit stone can replenish her divine power. Although it can only replenish a little, it can save her life when necessary.

Xuan Ling let out a long breath of turbid air, and her eyes became cold.

"Are you injured?" Ming'er heard the movement and ran out from one side. Seeing Xuan Ling's appearance, she was shocked. There are really not many people in this world who can hurt Xuan Ling. Who can actually cause Xuan Ling to be so seriously injured?

And looking at her embarrassed look, she was very anxious when she ran away just now. Who could make this person come from the realm of Gods and have an immortal body, but in this mortal world, someone could hurt her like this. Although she and Xuan Ling had just woken up from the realm of Gods and came here, after all, they were from the realm of Gods and people with the body of Gods. It is understandable that she was injured. After all, she was a demon slave, but how could Xuan Ling be injured? This doesn't make sense!

Xuan Ling's eyes were red and she stared at Ming'er. Suddenly, she raised her right hand and slapped Ming'er with her backhand.

Unpredictable, Ming'er was dizzy by her palm. Her body leaned back and almost fell to the ground. She turned around in shock and looked at Xuan Ling in confusion. She didn't understand why Xuan Ling hit her.

But what she saw was Xuan Ling's murderous intent, Ming'er complained all over her, but she had to swallow it back because she knew the terrible things about Xuan Ling, and she also knew that Xuan Ling's decision could not be disobeyed. Since Xuan Ling sucked her, there was a reason to suck her. No matter what, she could not refute it.

The only thing she could do was to give Xuan Ling another face after she slapped this face and let Xuan Ling suck it. Although she and Xuan Ling have been with her for so many years, she is just a demon servant after all. Xuan Ling is her master. As long as Xuan Ling is willing, she may fall into a state of doom at any time.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Xuan Ling had a smile on her face. Her smile made all living beings even more upside down.

Ming'er trembled because she knew that Xuanling would never laugh. If she really smiled at you, it did not mean that she was happy, but that she had reached an extreme point of anger. She was very likely to wipe you out. The more she smiled like a flower, the more she wanted to kill you.

"I... don't know." Ming'er uttered these words with difficulty. She really didn't know, but looking at Xuan Ling's injuries, she seemed to understand something again. She asked carefully: "What's going on with your injury?"

"Tell me, Ji Fengchen is just a mortal with the strength of the Golden Pill Avenue. He is an unusual method, but he is definitely not a real master. Is that right?" Xuan Ling stared at Ming'er and said.

"Yes, I have fought with him. Although he is powerful, he is definitely not as good as you. You come from the realm of the gods. Even if you only have one ten thousand of the power you used to wipe him out, it will be easy for you to wipe him out!" Xuan Ling was even more puzzled. She didn't believe that Xuan Ling's injury was caused by Ji Fengchen.

"Bang!" Xuan Ling slapped Ming'er without hesitation. Ming'er's body thumped to the side. This time, Xuan Ling was even more ruthless. Even though she had the body of a demon servant, she still felt a burning pain on her face. At that moment, she knelt down on the side and didn't dare to move.

"He has no ability, so I got this injury myself? He is just an ordinary person, so what's going on with the Sword of the King of the King in his hand?" Xuan Ling almost roared, and she screamed: "Sword of the King of the King of the King, that's the Sword of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King

"For many years, although I have left the mortal world, and even left the galaxy, and reached the real realm of the gods, I dream almost every day." Xuan Ling shouted at the bottom: "I will dream of him, holding the sword of royal power, and smiling at me. Even after thousands of years, I have become an immortal body, but I still can't forget it, and I will never forget it..."

"Rong Quan...Sword, do you mean Ji Fengchen has the Sword of King Quan?" Ming'er was shocked. She looked at Xuan Ling in disbelief. That was the weapon of the Dragon Realm royal family!
Chapter completed!