Mrs. Feng stared at Yan Qingyang, her voice trembled: "who are you? How do you know about Longyuan? "

Outside the dense forest, there was a sound of walking, and someone else was asking, "Lady Feng, did she really enter the forest? Have you found Yingjiang? "

"No, I didn't find Ying Jiang, and I didn't see Mrs. Feng!"

Mrs. Feng's eyes flashed, brushed and withdrew the ribbon, which slipped into her sleeve.

"Follow me!" With a wave of the sleeve of Mrs. Feng's robe, Yan Qingyang was rolled up. As soon as she stepped, she appeared outside the forest.

In this way, just a few steps, Mrs. Feng took Yan Qingyang to a hiding place, which was a hiding place of a mountain peak, with grotesque rocks everywhere.

Mrs. Feng put Yan Qingyang down and continued to stare at her: "who are you? How do you know about Longyuan? "

Yan Qingyang has thought a lot about this for a long time. She almost confirms that this person... Is Fenglin, the wife of Longyuan, the leader of Longqi city.

Fenglin disappeared in the endless sand sea. It seems that it has come to Wanjie city from the teleportation array.

Standing on the ground, Yan Qingyang was not afraid to look at Mrs. Feng and asked, "you are the wife of Longyuan, Fenglin, aren't you? Who was originally from the floating cloud world? "

After looking at Yan Qingyang for a long time, Mrs. Feng said with a smile, "I'm asking you something. You should answer my question first."

Yan Qingyang looked at Mrs. Feng. After a while, he thought about it and said, "I'm entrusted by master Longyuan to look for his wife Fenglin!"

"You're bullshit Feng madam drank a, "you just build foundation, how can come from floating cloud boundary?"

"Do you mean that you have come from the floating cloud world? You are Fenglin, aren't you? " Yan Qingyang immediately asked.

Lady Feng nodded slowly.

Yan Qingyang's heart relaxed, which is easy to say. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "excuse me, master, you are from the endless sea of sand, aren't you?"

"Wait!" All of a sudden, Mrs. Feng stopped Yan Qingyang. She scanned Yan Qingyang and asked, "how can I believe you?"

Yan Qingyang lowered his head and took out the scroll given by Longyuan.

Mrs. Feng opened the scroll and saw a beautiful woman on it. She was smiling gently. It was just what she looked like when she was a little younger. On the scroll, there was a small line: "to my wife, Fenglin, Fengyu rain forest.".

Mrs. Feng's tears suddenly filled her eyes. She gently touched the scroll with her hand. Her lips trembled and said, "it's him, it's him indeed!"

After a long time, Fenglin stabilized her mood. She gently rolled up the scroll and put her sleeve in it. She waved to Yan Qingyang and said in a trembling voice, "come on, tell me about Longyuan. How is he now?"

Yan Qingyang gave a brief account of Longyuan's situation, and finally said: "master long misses master Feng day by day. It's hard to sleep and eat. Master Feng, how did you... Come here?"

Feng Lin sighed. She turned her head, looked at the rising sun and said, "I really have no face to go back to see him

At that time, I must go to the endless sand sea. He didn't allow me. After we had a fight, I took Chengwu, our son, to the endless sand sea. It never occurred to me that Chengwu had an accident and died in the storm. I didn't have the face to go back to see him. In addition, I was too sad to wander in the endless sand sea.

Inadvertently, he entered the transmission array and came here.

Later, I was seriously injured and fainted. I met the Lord of Wanjie city here. I had some connections with him. Later, I became his wife... "

Mrs. Feng said that her last words were very vague, and Yan Qingyang didn't ask much.

"Don't you think I'm a whore?" After a moment's silence, Mrs. Feng asked.

Yan Qingyang was silent and didn't know how to answer.

After all, Longyuan missed Fenglin day and night in Longqi city in the boundary of floating clouds. For so many years, she never gave up looking for her, but here she became the wife of the city leader, the beautiful clothes, and forgot her old friend.

Feng Lin continued with a bitter smile: "in fact, I always thought I couldn't go back to the world of floating clouds. At that time, I was disheartened, but I met the Lord of Feng City who was very kind to me... You don't know, when I first came to Wanjie City, I was just a Jindan nun. Many people here are more powerful than me. If I don't marry him, I have to marry someone else. In that case, it's better to marry someone who is good to me, A man of great strength

"I understand!" Yan Qingyang said that she looked at Fenglin's pretty face and understood her dilemma at that time.

A beautiful nun, with ordinary accomplishments and no foundation, can't survive in Wanjie City, which is full of experts.

"Thank you Feng Lin said in a low voice.

After a moment's silence, Yan Qingyang thought of the glass bottle and asked, "Madam Feng, did you take the glass bottle? Is it useful for you to take the glass bottle?"

Fenglin hesitated for a moment, took out a green bottle and said: "yes, I took it. I heard that the glass bottle can warm the soul. With the soul taking formula, maybe I can find the soul of my dead child and put it in the glass bottle..."

"Master Feng, your son has been dead for many years, and he is an ordinary man without spiritual roots. His soul has dissipated. What's the use of finding glass bottles?" Yan Qingyang can't help saying. Fenglin held the glass bottle, and her beautiful eyes were sad: "yes, my son has been dead for many years, but if there is any hope, I will work hard, otherwise... Otherwise, I will live like a walking corpse. What's the meaning! I've lost my clan, my brothers and sisters, my husband and my son. It's really meaningless to live With that, Fenglin's hand holding the glass bottle dropped down. The mountain breeze came in gusts, blowing a wisp of hair on her cheek. Her face was pale and helpless“ Master Feng, come back to the clouds with me. Master long has been waiting for you. Do you want him to suffer from the loss of his wife and son? " Yan Qingyang's heart was full of grief, and he stepped forward to persuade him. Fenglin was a little moved. She raised her eyes and said in surprise, "do you have a key? Can you go back to the world of floating clouds? "“ Yes, master Yan Qingyang said that she was just about to take out the strange stone. Suddenly, Fenglin frowned, grabbed her arm and said, "someone's coming. Let's go!" Having said that, when Yan Qingyang was mentioned, he took a step and went a long way. Yan Qingyang heard the voice of someone behind him“ How can Mrs. Feng not find her all the time? "“ It's bad. The wife of the Lord is gone. The Lord must kill us when he comes back! "“ Go back quickly and tell the Lord to come quickly! " This is the voice of a middle-aged nun. Fenglin frowned tightly, pulled the wind under Yan Qingyang's feet, and ran directly to Yan Qingyang's way.