"Qianran, you are still kind-hearted." The companion sighed.

After speaking, he helped Qian Ran, who was dressed in Subai, throw Yan Ling belt into the South China Sea. The moment he touched the water of the South China Sea, his dry skin greedily absorbed the cold sea water. Yan Ling could no longer be controlled, and instantly turned into a dragon form, swaying happily in the water.

"What an ugly one-stop."

Lingruo sighed again.

Qianran just smiled faintly and turned around and left.

Before Yan Ling could thank them, she had already disappeared when she was freed up again.

Yan Ling was only sad on the water for a while, and then someone suddenly grabbed the ears under Longjiao. The Palace Master of Yuxia Palace accused her in her ear: "I only went out for a while, and you caused such a big disaster to me?"

The Qiansheng Xiaolong, who had no dragon scales on his body, wanted to break free from his master's hand but couldn't break free. He could only endure the pain caused by his ears and grinned:

"Master! Master! Be gentle!"

Jun Heng was helpless, and Song started to speak earnestly and said to Yan Ling: "Zhu Yu, do you know who the person who saved you just now?"

Yan Ling shook her head blankly, "Disciple doesn't know."

"They are the fairies of Fang Feize, but they are all people who are held in the palm of the queen."

Fang Feize, Yan Ling once heard his senior sister Zhuyue mention this place. It is rumored that there are 72 goddesses in Fang Feize, all of which are amazing and beautiful.

Yan Ling unknowingly said, "No wonder I saw that the two sisters just now are so beautiful!" He reacted, but smiled happily, "When I meet them again in the future, I must thank you very much!"

"I'm afraid you, a 'little loach', will never have the chance to meet them again!"

Junheng rarely suppresses the self-confidence of his disciples, but this time he is telling the truth.

Fang Feixiu is above the heaven, and Zhu Yu will never be able to go to the South China Sea realm in this life.

However, Jun Heng's conclusion was overturned soon.

On this day, Jun Heng left Yuxia Palace again, but brought back a big news that was shocking to Yan Ling. As soon as he came back, Jun Heng interrupted Yan Ling's cultivation on the second floor, tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes and said:

"Three days later is the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven. As the lord of the South China Sea, I also need to go to the top to celebrate the Emperor of Heaven. Speaking of which, your senior sister accompanied me in the past, but she has no time to practice in seclusion this time, so why don't you go with me this time! "

"Really?"

Yan Ling's first reaction when she heard this news was that she smiled happily. She finally waited for this opportunity and finally could walk out of the South China Sea to take a look!

However, the next second she immediately withdrew the smile on her face and frowned and said, "But... Master, I can't go to heaven..."

Just a beach on the South China Sea is enough to make her sank to death, not to mention the heavens so close to the Palace of the Sun.

The sunshine in the heavens is naturally stronger than any place in the lower world, but these are insignificant to the gods in the heavens and other dragon tribes in the South China Sea. Only Yan Ling, the South China Sea dragon without dragon scales, cannot bear it.

"What are you afraid of!" Jun Heng said, taking out a jade box from his sleeve and handing it to Yan Ling's hand, saying, "This is a spiritual medicine. After you take it, you will no longer be afraid of the giant sun in the heaven!"

"Really, Master!"

Yan Ling took the jade box, and without waiting for Jun Heng to make sure again, he took the medicine in one bite, "Thank you, Master!"

...

In three days, Jun Heng finally carefully selected a treasure from his treasure house as a gift and took it out, and also practiced the congratulations he had to say in front of the Emperor of Heaven. Therefore, these three days can be said to be tight for him, but for his good disciple, it was extremely long!

After finally surviving these three boring days, Yan Ling put on the wide-sleeved skirt of Liuxian given to her by his master Junheng, walked in front of Junheng with a smile, and used the dragon tail to sweep a waterway for Junheng.

A thousand years have passed, and Yan Ling flew into the sky for the first time. She saw the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds and birds and beasts. Because it was March, she also saw the endless peaches, pear blossom forests, pink and white spreading along the junction of the sky and the sea to the red sun. The fragrant fragrance of flowers is much better than the salty sea breeze.

Beautiful means beautiful. Yan Ling thought that this was the first time he had seen this grand beautiful scenery, but he was wondering if he had seen this familiar scene.

The moment before entering the South Heaven Gate, Master Jun Heng suddenly grabbed Yan Ling's dragon beard floating behind him and signaled her not to continue moving forward.

Yan Ling, who was grabbed by the dragon beard, turned around and asked in pain and confusion: "What's wrong, Master, why don't you let me go?"

Jun Heng waved his hand to Yan Ling and signaled her to come to her side. Yan Ling leaned over obediently and followed the master's sight and saw a ball of red.

This red group was caused by a group of people in red clothes. Yan Ling looked at the fierce and fierce man in red and said, "Master, who are they?"

Jun Heng narrowed his eyes and replied, "North Sea Fire Qilin."

"So they are—"

Yan Ling shouted out in surprise, but Jun Heng covered his mouth. Jun Heng made a move to silence, "You speak quietly."

Yan Ling had no choice but to lower his voice: "Fire Qilin..."

Between the heavenly world and the human world, in addition to the Buzhou Mountain with lush spiritual power, it is the South China Sea and the North Sea divided by the two heavenly streets, east and west.

The Dragon Clan guards the South China Sea, and the Fire Qilin Clan guards the North China Sea. Although the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are openly in the well water, they are already in the same situation as the water and fire for the dispute over the sea area, and the waves are just surging.

Jun Heng grabbed Yan Ling at this time, but he didn't want to deal with the Qilin clan, so he would save some intrigue and hypocritical words.

Only after the Fire Qilin clan completely entered the Heavenly Palace did Jun Heng pull Yan Ling into the South Heavenly Gate.

Compared to the scenes Yan Ling saw on the road, the appearance of the Heavenly Palace deeply disappointed her. It was just wider than the Yuxia Palace, and the higher-level decorations were really boring.

Not only was it boring, this day was the birthday of Emperor Tian, ​​and the crowds in the heavenly palace were crowded. Yan Ling was hit by these people who couldn't tell the difference in race, and soon got separated from Jun Heng.

Just like this, being swept by the crowd, Yan Ling unconsciously came to a quiet place without anyone.

"call!"

Yan Ling exhaled heavily and was finally squeezed out.

She leaned boredly under the pear tree for a moment and waited for her master Jun Heng to come to find her, but suddenly she heard the sound from the bushes.
Chapter completed!