Chapter 1011: Myriad Furnace Tomb Enlightenment II: Black Dog

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But she is a good auspicious cloud, why is there a man!

Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows coldly, and spoke out to drive people away:

"Master Tongtian Pavilion, you should take the shuttle of Tongtian Pavilion."

"I'm late, I didn't catch up." Qin Molin said.

"Where's your mount?"

"Dormant, as for the reason, you know." Qin Molin's lips twitched, and he shrugged roguely.

I really want to beat him up!

My mounts can change from black turtles to colorful clouds, why can't your Moyu lion king change his appearance? I heard that the lion and the cat are one family?

"I remember that the pavilion master has a black cat mount." Feng Xingying reminded friendly.

Seeing Feng Xingying retreating a little bit, just not wanting to ride with him, Qin Molin was already heartbroken.

"Okay, don't hide, I'll summon the mount." Qin Molin was really ruthless, he really dressed his Moyu Lion King into a big black dog with long hair.

This is deliberately opposing Feng Xingying!

Feng Xingying asked him to dress up the spirit beast mount as a cat, but he turned it into a dog.

The dignified Tongtian Pavilion Master, riding a big black dog with a general image, is indeed a little weird.

But Qin Molin didn't care at all.

In Qin Molin's words: "With me alone, I can improve my appearance. I don't need a mount to give me extra points."

"narcissism!" Feng Xingying didn't care about him at all.

However, he always wanted to keep pace with her. And the reasons are very reasonable:

"I'm doing it for your own good, and I'm walking with you to repay my kindness. Do you know how many people would be vying to win you the first place in the Dan Guild if I wasn't by your side?

Now they all think that you are from our Tongtian Pavilion, so they dare not do anything to you. Otherwise, with the temperament of those people, you will either obey them or die. "

"So in your eyes, I'm so weak?" Feng Xingying pouted angrily.

"One person's strength is always limited." Qin Molin responded in a fair way, but did not look at Feng Xingying: "I believe in your strength, you can protect yourself even against people of the same level who are stronger than you.

But in front of a huge family and sect, it is not enough. "

At this time, Qin Molin was a little less hostile and more refined, but more like the changeable Tongtian Pavilion Master.

And getting along with him like this, Feng Xingying felt that there was not much pressure, and their current relationship was more like friends.

There is no bondage of lovers, but the bondage of friends.

"Don't forget, I'm also the master of a sect." Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows unconvinced.

Qin Molin wanted to reach out and touch her head, but when he reached out, he couldn't really drop it, and he retracted his hand.

He shook his head: "But you haven't learned to use the power of the sect."

Feng Xingying was silent.

That's right, she didn't seem to have used the Taiji Palace much, except that she knew that the people from the Taiji Palace would help her temporarily send Lu Chen to the sect to practice.

For Feng Xingying, she was able to control the spiritual power she suddenly possessed, but the power she suddenly possessed made her a little overwhelmed.

Or, Feng Xingying still refused to be a head in her heart. She didn't want to waste her limited time in management. She was more like using this time to enrich herself.

It's not that she can't, it's the choice she made.

Even the people in the Taiji Palace thought that their palace masters were not good at managing the sect, and the deputy palace masters and elders consciously took on the trivial matters of the entire sect.

The advantage is that Feng Xingying is very worry-free, but the disadvantage is that she, the head of the family, is really a figurehead.