"Hoo ~"
when the fire hawk comes, the huge scream spreads through the void, shaking people's ears.
Even Su Han and others frowned slightly, and felt that the sharp cry of the fire hawk seemed to disturb people's minds and upset them.
"They are Nanqing!"
When the fire Eagle approached, Bai Ling saw the figure standing on it, and immediately her eyes congealed and said.
"Oh?"
Su Han suddenly became interested. He was still very fond of the people in Yidao palace. Yidao palace was protecting him from the beginning to the end. Su Han was grateful not only for those who helped him, but also for the whole Yidao palace.
And Yidao palace is also the only one in Longwu land that Su Han really appreciates.
"I thought I couldn't see them again until I left. I didn't expect to meet them here again."
Bai Ling sighed in a low voice: "because of the strongest pass, their status in the ancient times is too high, and the strength of the people attached to them is extremely terrible. Although we are the war generals of the great empires, we are called the king of separation from God, the king of cold blood, and you, the king of Qinghong, but they are not at the same level as Nanqing, the king of the Holy Spirit."
"Here, after all, it's just an experience. What do you care about?" Xuanyuan's merciless and unwilling way.
White Ling can't help but smile, glanced at Xuanyuan mercilessly: "how, jealous?"
"Will I envy him?"
Xuanyuan pitilessly turned his lips and disdained: "that's because you don't know my real identity. If you do, you won't think so."
"Oh?"
Bai Ling immediately became interested and joked, "let me guess your real identity Is it not the son of some dragon Zunjing? Or the descendants of gods? Or is it the reincarnation of an ancient strongman? Do I want to please you, and help me when you get back to your true identity? "
The four words of "real identity" are heavily bitten by Bai Ling, especially the strong playfulness on her face, which makes Xuanyuan's face a little red.
"Forget it, you don't understand it." Xuanyuan waved his hand mercilessly.
"Cut, you know how to brag." Bai Ling covers her mouth and smiles.
"All right."
Seeing Xuanyuan's ruthless and embarrassed death, Su Han said with a smile: "he is not jealous of Nanqing's identity here, nor is he jealous of Nanqing's talent on the land of Longwu and the background of Yidao palace. What he envies is your worship of Nanqing. What I said is right?"
Xuanyuan was merciless and did not answer. Bai Ling's face turned a little red and said in a low voice, "I don't envy him. I think we are very good now."
"Really?" Xuanyuan is merciless and his eyes are bright.
"Fake." Bai Ling laughs.
"You Xuanyuan heartless can't help but anger way: "you piss me off!"
Bai Ling giggled and wanted to continue to speak, but she suddenly remembered something. Her face was dark, and she sighed in her heart. She did not speak again.
Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan merciless and Su Han look at each other, obviously understand Bai Ling's mind.
In Su Han's opinion, although Xuanyuan heartless and Bai Ling have not yet pierced that layer of window paper, their feelings must still be there.
The reason why Bai Ling sighs like this must be because of the rules of the Holy Spirit temple. No matter how talented she is, she is just a small person in the temple of the Holy Spirit. Moreover, all these things are given to her by the Holy Spirit temple. She can't be rebellious and rebellious. If that happens, she will be accused by thousands of people.
Moreover, the status of Xuanyuan family is obviously inferior to that of the Holy Spirit temple. She is the pride of the Holy Spirit temple. You can guess with your toes that the Holy Spirit hall will never agree with Bai Ling and Xuanyuan's merciless together.
"Don't worry." Silent piece, Xuanyuan said such a sentence mercilessly.
Bai Ling looked up at him and forced a smile: "I have nothing to worry about..."
Su Han looked at Bai Ling and said with a light smile, "it's true that you don't have to worry about it, and he hasn't deceived you. If he recovers his true identity, when he goes to the Holy Spirit temple to propose marriage in the future, all the strong people who want to come to the Holy Spirit temple will compete to marry you out."
"Really?"
Bai Ling's real age, after all, is only less than 30 years old, which is the age when love begins.
She didn't believe Xuanyuan's ruthless words, but she believed Su Han.
Although Su Han's age is similar to them, Bai Ling always thinks that Su Han is full of mystery.
"Really."
Su Han nodded and laughed: "but his real identity is very difficult to recover, but you don't have to worry about it. At that time, I will act as a matchmaker to propose marriage to you in the Holy Spirit Palace on his behalf."
"Really?"
"Really?"
This time, not only Bai Ling, but also Xuanyuan showed his excitement.
This is Su Han, Su Zun!
With his help, Xuanyuan's family will bring out some decent betrothal gifts. Maybe the Holy Spirit temple can really agree to this.However, looking at Xuanyuan heartless's excited look, Bai Ling quickly reacts. Her face is red and she says in a low voice, "what kind of marriage promotion is not? I didn't say I would marry him."
"Ha ha ha..." Xuanyuan was heartless and in a good mood, laughing.
Although he is called Xuanyuan merciless, he is not really heartless.
Su Han didn't say much about it any more and turned to look at the distance.
In his sight, the fire Hawk has gradually fallen, and it can't be seen in the sky. After falling at the moment, the huge figure directly occupies the area of a hundred miles. Although the hearts of countless people are not happy, they also immediately retreat and dare not delay, for fear of causing dissatisfaction of the powerful of the fire god empire.
The "king of the Holy Spirit" attached to Nanqing is a middle-aged man with a beard and a big body. Compared with Nanqing's slender and thin body, it is not a concept at all.
"The big man ahead is Nanqing." White silk whispers.
Su Han answers. He doesn't have to tell Bai Ling that he can see it.
It seems that they feel their eyes. Nanqing's eyes are also towards here. When she sees Bai Ling, she is slightly stunned. In silence, she slowly walks towards this side.
"See the king of the Holy Spirit!"
"See the king of the Holy Spirit!"
In the past, many people saluted Nanqing immediately. The respectful atmosphere did not dare to breathe a breath, which made Nanqing turn her mouth again.
"See you again."
When he comes to the crowd, Nanqing nods at Bai Ling, and then he looks at Su Han and Xuanyuan.
He had only seen Bai Ling before, but he could also feel the breath from Longwu land from both of them. He was a little surprised.
"Let me introduce you."
Bai Ling smiles and points to Xuanyuan and says: "this is Xuanyuan heartless from Xuanyuan family. He is the leader of Xuanyuan family."
Smell speech, South Qing Dynasty Xuanyuan mercilessly nodded, the latter is also nodding in return.
"This is..."
When introducing Su Han, Bai Ling suddenly stops.
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