Huang Lixing shrank back and said in a very soft voice, "The Sacred Land of the Ultimate Path? The divine beasts inside..."
"Your Majesty, I'm too timid to go. My mother can vouch for that."
Leng Feiran naturally knew that Huang Lixing was timid; this girl didn't even dare to go to the Earth Cultivation Secret Realm, let alone the Extreme Dao Holy Land.
She glanced at Huang Xinning with a helpless expression.
The latter smiled indulgently and said softly, "She's hopeless; don't rely on her."
"You'll protect her for the rest of your life."
Leng Feiran retorted irritably.
Then, she looked at Long Qilan with hopeful eyes.
Long Qilan remained silent for a long time before finally stammering.
"Your Majesty, I...I..."
"What's wrong with you?"
Leng Feiran asked curiously.
What was his reason this time?
“I don’t have enough pants…” Long Qilan said, blushing and looking down.
"Pfft..."
Shen Rongrong couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then she was the focus of everyone's contemptuous gazes.
Shen Rongrong could only raise her hand, suppressing her laughter, and say, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Qilan, I didn't mean anything by it, I just remembered something funny..."
"go out!
All he does is bully his sisters.
Leng Feiran scolded him with her eyes closed.
Shen Rongrong shrugged and obediently went outside to stand as punishment.
Leng Feiran glanced at Long Zhuyu, hoping she would say something.
Long Zhuyu spread her hands and smiled bitterly: "Feiran, I told you before, if she can handle things, can I... can I give you the throne?"
"My God, I was just saying that there are successors."
Leng Feiran covered her forehead and rubbed her temples in frustration: "Xin Ning, hurry, hurry, my head hurts."
Huang Xinning smiled and sat down next to her, gently massaging her head.
Leng Feiran finally turned her gaze to Lin Qingyu, and with her last hope, asked, "Qingyu, what about you?"
Lin Qingyu raised her head, smiled bravely and confidently, and said, "It is my duty."
"Qingyu...you...you are my good child."
Leng Feiran was so moved that she wanted to shed tears.
No wonder Lin Qingyu was Yue Qingling's former crush; just look at his upright character.
If something really happens, you still have to rely on Lin Qingyu.
Everyone looked at Lin Qingyu with respect. In this day and age, it's not easy to find a cultivator who is not afraid of danger.
"Your Majesty, I...I...I have an idea."
Su Muxue raised her hand and spoke.
"Then you speak, Xue'er. Let's hear what the sect leader of Yunlin Mountain has to say."
Leng Feiran said with a smile.
"Speaking of which, a sect leader on Yunlin Mountain is currently taking a bath under the artificial hill."
Long Zhuyu couldn't help but joke.
The women couldn't help but laugh, but after they finished laughing, their faces turned a little red.
Perhaps it reminded her of something happy that she couldn't bring herself to say it out loud.
“Your Majesty, I’ll say it now. I think my master can go.”
Su Muxue said confidently.
"..."
The people inside the room fell silent.
You're really the type to bring up things you don't want to talk about, aren't you?
What did you send Yue Qingling to do there?
Does he need to cultivate?
All he needs to do is handle the logistical work.
"Then tell me your reasons," Leng Feiran said, sounding somewhat impatient.
She had thought Su Muxue would recommend some expert.
He ended up saying something completely pointless.
Su Muxue argued confidently: "First, my master's strength is not a problem, which is very important. At least going with Sister Lin will not be dangerous."
Secondly, Master has no greed; he would not risk his life for treasures.
Third, I just went to see my master. He looked very dejected and needed to go for a walk.
After Su Muxue finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Yue Qingling is the key figure in maintaining the harmony among the female cultivators in this house. After so much turmoil, things have finally stabilized.
It's okay to talk about romance and poetry when you mention him, but it's best not to talk about things like freedom, or the women in this house will start fighting.
But Lin Qingyu seemed to have a sudden realization, and she said softly, "I agree. We have all seen the Immortal Venerable's performance this year. He is absolutely loyal to His Majesty."
This trip won't last more than ten days. Ten days is a good time for him to rest and recover.
"In that respect... it's true, Qingling still listens to you quite a bit."
Long Zhu said very fairly.
While massaging Leng Feiran, Huang Xinning whispered in her ear, "Mistress, you have already reached the Xuanji Realm. Even if he recovers his strength, he will not be your match."
Even caged birds have their moments of pleasure; they still need to be taken out for a walk.
Leng Feiran pouted her red lips, looking a little unhappy.
But hearing everyone's advice, she said indifferently, "Then... Li Xing, go and call him over."
"Okay!" Huang Lixing excitedly went to call Yue Qingling.
Shen Rongrong, standing outside the door, stuck her head out and shouted, "Master, I don't agree to let him out. Of course, if he insists on going out, then I will go with him on the mission."
"What's it to you? You weren't so proactive just now."
Go cool off somewhere else.
Leng Feiran didn't have time to pay attention to Shen Rongrong and said irritably.
"Okay." Shen Rongrong obediently stood still and continued to stand as punishment.
She was indignant.
I shouldn't have laughed just now.
Honestly, this Long Qilan is just telling jokes.
Why don't you just say you wet your pants?
Of course, if you say you wet your pants, I'll still laugh.
Before long, Huang Lixing was seen pulling Yue Qingling, who had an indifferent expression, over.
Huang Lixing kept talking to Yue Qingling.
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