Chapter 175 Moon Lord

While Yue Qingling was heading to Dongzhou, he also asked a cultivator to take a letter to Nanzhou.

The letter was handed to his wife Yue Wuyan. There was not much explanation in the letter. She just asked her to gather all the female cultivators in Yao Palace and then go to Dongzhou to wait for arrangements.

Yue Wuyan did not hesitate at all to follow Yue Qingling's instructions. She immediately began to make arrangements and called on the cultivators to fly to Dongzhou.

Thousands of female cultivators in Yao Palace finally set out on the road home again.

But their speed was slower than Yue Qingling.

He, who was in the realm of empty sealing, came to Leng Feiran's imperial study two days later.

He walked straight in, exhausted, without even knocking on the door.

"Qingling, you're back?"

Leng Feiran was reviewing memorials in the room in boredom. With the enemy at hand, the pressure on Dongzhou was unprecedentedly great.

She had to mobilize manpower, prepare materials, etc. The things were too complicated. Even with Long Zhuyu's help, she had to do many things herself.

However, when Yue Qingling walked into the room, Leng Feiran was still very happy.

She put down the work in her hands, opened her arms, and said coquettishly: "Come, hug me, your trip to Beizhou scared me."

Yue Qingling can talk to Leng Feiran through the air.

After Fengming County disappeared, Leng Feiran was not too anxious.

Because Yue Qingling said that he took Long Qilan to Xizhou to help.

Yue Qingling walked to her with a vague expression and hugged her slowly.

Then, he lowered his head, lay on Leng Feiran's shoulder, and smelled her familiar body fragrance.

This body fragrance made him intoxicated and anxious.

After all, the woman in front of him needed him to be on guard all the time.

He inhaled enough of the fragrance, and then he said softly: "Leng Feiran, I..."

He hesitated and couldn't say it.

This is too shameful.

Leng Feiran patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just come back, come back, we will protect you."

"I... I will be your slave."

"Ah?"

Leng Feiran let go of him, pulled his arm, and stared at him in a daze.

Yue Qingling sighed deeply, and he said resignedly, "The Four Realms Continent needs a great emperor, I will be your slave, help you practice, so that you will have the opportunity to become a great emperor."

Leng Feiran opened her mouth, looking puzzled.

After a long time, she asked in disbelief, "Are you sure?"

Yue Qingling nodded solemnly, "There is no other way, there is really no way at all."

He was explaining to Leng Feiran, and also to himself.

To be honest, Yue Qingling has really worked hard over the years.

As long as he is given three years, he believes that he will be able to reach the realm of the great emperor.

Three years is actually not too much to ask.

If the Purple and Green Empress died three years later.

If Beizhou started preparing early.

If Di Zhengchen didn't send him in one wave.

If...

But unfortunately, the direction of the development of the situation is always to choose the worst option.

After repeated mistakes, Yue Qingling was extremely helpless to choose the method in front of him.

Become Leng Feiran's Chan slave and help her improve her cultivation.

As for resources...

The female cultivators of the Yao Palace who escaped from Dongzhou are the best candidates.

Yue Qingling respects women very much, but at this time, respect has no effect.

Leng Feiran looked at him quietly, and suddenly joked: "You want to be it? I don't agree."

She let go of Yue Qingling's arm and came to the couch proudly, just like the former queen of the Demon Cult.

She sneered and said, "How noble is our Qingling. Not only did she slap me in the face, she also practiced some strange skills to prevent me from finding her. How dare I let you be a slave?

No, no, you are the master, I have to serve you."

Yue Qingling said anxiously, "Leng Feiran, you... now is not the time to make trouble. Sijingzhou really needs you."

"Huh? What did you call me?

How can I remember that I taught you how to call me?"

Leng Feiran raised her eyebrows and asked back.

She really got her revenge and was so happy.

This stinky apprentice finally gave in.

Yue Qingling sighed speechlessly again.

He had thought before he came that Leng Feiran would definitely make things difficult for him.

The food that was delivered to his door was eaten however he wanted.

He didn't have time to tell Leng Feiran about the big events in Sijingzhou. At the moment, he had to make her happy.

He lowered his head and whispered softly: "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty? Yue Qingling, you are deliberately teasing me, right? Nanzhou also has your Majesty, you can go find her."

Leng Feiran said disdainfully.

Yue Qingling clenched his fists, he endured the anger and humiliation: "Master..."

"No, you have several masters." Leng Feiran was still not satisfied.

Yue Qingling finally gave in, he shouted in grief and anger: "Moon Lord..."

"Hey, that's right, if you want to practice the Channu Immortal Method, you have to call it by the right name, it's not right, right?"

Leng Feiran smiled.

She patted the empty seat beside her, waiting for Yue Qingling to come over with hope.

Yue Qingling could only slowly move over and sit next to her.

Leng Feiran's little hand reached into his clothes and touched his spine.

"Hiss..."

Leng Feiran's hand was still quite cold, and Yue Qingling couldn't stand it.

Leng Feiran asked him to warm her hands, then smiled and said, "Tell me, how do you plan to practice?

I can tell you in advance that you have too many women now. If I become your moon master, I will be jealous. "

Yue Qingling nodded helplessly and said: "I won't add more women. There is a set of dual cultivation techniques in the Peach Blossom Charm Sutra, which does not require intimate actions between the two parties.

As long as I cast the Peach Blossom Magic Array and other opposite-sex cultivators practice in it, the speed of practice is no different from dual cultivation. "

He was very sad.

This dual cultivation mode, as long as he practices for three years, he will definitely become a great emperor.

However, the Peach Blossom Charm Sutra is still not as fast as the evil Chan Nu fairy method.

Leng Feiran smiled and nodded, then she did not continue to joke, but looked at Yue Qingling calmly and said softly: "Qingling, if you cultivate the Chan Nu Yuanshen this time, you will never have a chance to get rid of it.

Moreover, you will never escape from my palm. "

Yue Qingling closed his eyes and nodded helplessly.

"Our Qingling is so conscious, no wonder she is the Little Immortal of Yunlin Mountain. Don't worry, I will treat you well this time. Then... before practicing, do you have anything else to say?" Leng Feiran asked him generously like a winner.

Yue Qingling sighed: "Qingyu... she is pregnant, so... so don't hurt her."

"Oh, this little bitch is secretly pregnant, then I have to take measures."

Leng Feiran said playfully.

"You!"

Yue Qingling stood up angrily.

Leng Feiran changed the subject and said slowly: "But, if you are willing to take the punishment for her, I can let her go."

Yue Qingling was speechless for a moment.

After going around in circles, he was finally controlled by Leng Feiran.

And this time he took the initiative.

He could only say humbly: "I know, don't hurt them, I will listen to you in everything. "

"Hehe, today is such a good day."

Leng Feiran smiled like a flower.

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly, today is such a good day.