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Chapter 1131 Hard to say

"Promise me, don't go to Canglong Mountain within a year." Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin's face seriously.

Her premonition ability, Qin Yi's incident last time, has been confirmed.

And this time, it was Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying wanted to share Dreamland with Qin Molin, but found that when she wanted to say it, there was a word she couldn't speak!

This feeling was particularly strange, as if someone was choking her neck. She let her try hard to remind her, but she couldn't say a word.

Feng Xingying is not an old-fashioned person. After he was unable to remind him, he thought of a roundabout way.

It's strange that when she gave up telling Qin Molin about dreams, she could speak normally.

Feng Xingying reminded Qin Molin in a roundabout way not to go to Canglong Mountain, but actually spoke out.

"Oh?" Qin Molin raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xingying, without asking why.

But from his eyes, Feng Xingying saw that he didn't believe it.

It's so anxious!

"You must promise me. You swear!" Feng Xingying was anxious: "You swear not to go to Canglong Mountain within a year. Otherwise, otherwise, I will, I will ignore you."

It is rare to see Feng Xingying's little daughter acting so cute. Qin Molin felt soft and pointed at the sky as a vow:

"Okay, I swear I won't go to Canglong Mountain within a year. Otherwise, I will be penetrated by thousands of arrows."

Feng Xingying nodded, finally feeling a little relieved. But she didn't notice Qin Molin's expression.

The teasing expression on Qin Molin's face seemed to say again: I am a spiritual master. Even if thousands of arrows pierce the heart, isn't it like tickling it? Qin Molin's strength has reached the level of a half-step immortal. How can such an ordinary soldier hurt him?

Qin Molin did not ask about the matter of Ji Jue ascending to the throne of the Canglong Mountain, and Feng Xingying did not explain, but he believed that this matter was inseparable from Feng Xingying.

After all, the blood of the gods is not a cabbage. Ji Jue wakes up early and doesn’t wake up late. This point really makes people doubt.

The relationship between Feng Xingying and Ji Jue has always been very different.

Especially before coming, Feng Xingying said that she would join in the fun and see how Ji Jue ascended the throne and the extraordinary liveliness of the God-Selecting Concubine.

How could Qin Molin let Feng Xingying go alone!

Qin Molin's vow was simply to fool Feng Xingying. Feng Xingying trusted him too much. He never thought that Qin Molin, who had always been reliable, would suddenly become unreliable.

"I hope it will be useful." Feng Xingying murmured in his heart.

Her predictive ability can only be regarded as an enlightenment stage, and she can only see some fragments that may be born in the future, and is not under her own control.

In other words, Feng Xingying can't see anyone's future, and all this is not under her control.

But every time Feng Xingying sees it, it is a major event, including this dream, which makes her feel scared.

Feng Xingying and Qin Molin were wandering in the monster forest for two more days, and after finding some mysterious spirit beasts into the space, they hurriedly bid farewell to Qin Molin.

As a close friend, Feng Xingying naturally received Ji Jue's personal invitation letter.

Ji Jue's sincerity was that in order to urge Feng Xingying, he actually asked his only spiritual beast, the white jade spirit cat steamed bun, to find Feng Xingying.

Poor Mantou has a fat body again, and he still has to travel thousands of miles to find Feng Xingying.

The little guy was afraid that Feng Xingying would not follow it, so he simply occupied Feng Xingying's shoulders.

It's really uncomfortable to press such a heavy spirit beast on his shoulders.
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