Chapter 52 The Empress Won’t Let You Go

This is just a small low-level secret realm, and the damage is so severe.

The road of cultivation is really cruel and indifferent.

Yue Qingling was slightly dazed. He naturally knew the cruelty of the road of cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel.

At this time, Long Qilan gently pulled his sleeve and said reluctantly: "Fellow Daoist Ling, it's time for me to go. I will go to Lingjing Sect to play with you in the future, okay?"

"Well, go back quickly and tell Her Majesty the Empress about your affairs, and be prepared in the future.

And if you want to come to Lingjing Sect, I will definitely welcome you!"

Yue Qingling said with a smile.

Long Qilan looked at him with complicated eyes, pouted her little mouth, and felt a little reluctant in her heart.

This brother is really unromantic.

She came to the teleportation array, without saying much, chanted a spell, and disappeared.

There were not many people in the venue, and Yue Qingling also planned to go to the teleportation array.

He lowered his head, covered his face, and walked to the teleportation array as low-key and quiet as possible.

There are still ten steps...

Five steps...

One step...

"Junior Brother Lingyue, wait a minute."

This last step was infinitely magnified by Leng Feiran's cry!

The hairs on Yue Qingling's body stood up.

There was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

But he froze there, not daring to move.

His reason told him that he couldn't leave rashly.

Leng Feiran obviously knew his general information and had locked onto Lingjing Sect.

If he couldn't dispel Leng Feiran's suspicion, it would bring endless trouble to Lingjing Sect.

Huang Xinning treated him well, and Yue Qingling didn't want to divert the trouble.

He closed his eyes tightly and told himself to calm down.

Then, the familiar fragrance arrived.

Yue Qingling raised his head, his eyes were like water, and he said lightly: "Master Leng, what's the matter?"

Leng Feiran saw that he was still pretending here, and immediately became playful.

But she remained calm on the surface and said casually: "I have something to ask you, so can you wait until the end before leaving?"

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly: "Master Leng, my master is looking forward to my return."

"Really? Then...then I have to go to Lingjing Sect to ask you."

Leng Feiran threatened playfully.

Yue Qingling was caught in the middle of the moment, and he had to say embarrassedly: "Forget it, then I'll just wait."

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just the matter between my disciple and the princess, it won't delay your return home."

Leng Feiran explained.

Yue Qingling felt relieved when he heard this, if it was this matter, it would be easy to say.

He remembered that when he just came out of the secret realm, he saw Leng Feiran getting angry with Shen Rongrong, presumably because Shen Rongrong left Long Qilan alone in the secret realm.

So, Yue Qingling began to think about how to explain.

He and Long Qilan came out together, so he had to find an excuse.

The people in the camp left very quickly, including Xue Nuowan from the White Jade Sect.

She actually came out alive.

But judging from her expression, she must not have gained any advantage.

Soon, only Yue Qingling and Leng Feiran, as well as some staff members of the Dragon Holy Kingdom, were left here. These people can be ignored.

Leng Feiran pointed to the road in front of her and asked Yue Qingling to walk with her while talking.

Yue Qingling followed her half a foot behind her to show respect.

Leng Feiran walked slowly and did not rush to ask.

After a few simple words about family matters, Yue Qingling evaded the question.

After walking about a hundred meters, Leng Feiran said lightly: "Her Highness was assassinated in the secret realm. Those people were assassins from the Earth Cultivation Mountain Mausoleum Realm. I wonder how Junior Sister Lingyue from the Yongling Realm saved her?"