Hua Long is dead, and Dian Feng plans to follow the road and go to the depths of the Eastern Regions.
That curtain attracted countless people to go, and the Peng clan and Teng Snake had already appeared, and he was bound to win.
However, contrary to Dianfeng's expectations, Hua Mei and Qinglian seemed to intend to go with him.
Hua Long is dead, Hua Mei can be said to have fulfilled her expectations, before Dian Feng thought she was laughing, but I didn't expect that she really wanted to go the same way with Dian Feng.
As for Qinglian, it is natural to walk with the Dian Feng, because Zhuang Lao still has to follow the Dian Feng to learn the formation.
Especially after seeing the holy array set down by the classic wind, Zhuang Lao's worship of the classic wind is like a surging river!
Dian Feng was not afraid of the apprentices of the church starving to death of the master, and carefully taught Zhuang Lao, this is an old man who is intoxicated by the formation.
Elder Zhuang also studied very seriously, knowing that it was his blessing to have a saint-level array mage personally guide him.
And Zhuang Lao is Qinglian's protector, Qinglian naturally wants to go with Zhuang Lao, of course, this is her excuse.
"Sister, do you also have a mind about the style?"
In Qinglian's Dharma Palace, Hua Mei in the boudoir told her about it.
"Oh, why does my sister ask that?
Could it be that sister, you like him?
Qinglian looked at Hua Mei in surprise with a different color on her face.
Guessing and hearing with your own ears are two different things, Qinglian?
There is also a sense of crisis.
"There are only my sister and me here, what is there to hide?"
Hua Mei abandoned the reserve of her daughter's family and said to Qinglian, "If my sister doesn't say it, then I will acquiesce that you have no intention of him, and don't blame me if my sister robs you at that time." ” "You Nizi, dare to tease your sister here, looking for a fight!"
Qinglian looked at the banter hanging on the corner of Hua Mei's mouth, and immediately reached out to hit her chest, pinching her softness in her hand.
"Ah, I didn't expect that you were such a sister, look at my sister's dragon claw hand!"
The two girls frolicked in the boudoir.
After a burst of laughter, the two women sat at the head of the bed with complicated expressions, and some questions could not be avoided.
After laughing, I still have to face it.
"You like him too, I can see it."
Hua Mei looked at Qinglian lightly and sighed.
Qinglian smiled bitterly and said to herself: "A weak-crowned young man is already a saint-level array mage comparable to the Lingtai, such an excellent person, how many girls don't look sideways?"
” The formation method is more difficult than the cultivation, which can be seen from the ratio of the number of formation mages to ordinary monks.
In terms of formation, Dian Feng can no longer be regarded as a genius, it is at the level of freaks and demons!
Throughout the ages, even the Heavenly Scar Emperor, who became an emperor at the age of eighteen, could not surpass the classical style in the formation.
These are different areas and may not be used as a comparison.
However, as long as the formation of the classic wind is leaked out, almost every super force in the whole continent will throw an olive branch and treat it as a guest!
At that time, I am afraid that the position of an Elder Keqing will at least be implemented, and all the Holy Lords will have to speak to him!
The deterrent power of a saint-level array mage even far surpasses that of the Supreme, and not every Holy Land Great Sect has a real saint-level array mage.
Many of the Great Sects of the Holy Land are people who maintain the Guardian Formation, and they have been passed down in the same lineage, but in fact, in addition to maintaining and modifying the current Guardian Formation, they do not have the strength to lay down the Saint-level Killing Formation!
The Yaoguang Holy Land is like that.
So Hua Mei knows how shocking a saint-level array mage is!
Especially thinking of Dian Feng's current age, in a few decades, will he have a chance to become an emperor-level array mage?
You know, that's an existence comparable to the Emperor!
"Yes, if a saint-level array mage is passed on, it will definitely go down in history, a saint-level array mage who is less than seventeen years old."
Hua Mei chuckled lightly and looked at Qinglian, she actually had the same idea.
Qinglian sighed: "With our identity, it is impossible to have a chance to choose the person we like, and we can only choose a strong person with potential." ” "And Dianfeng happens to be such a potential person, and he is still very affectionate.
Most importantly, we have a crush on him.
Hua Mei chuckled, "It turns out that my sister and I had the same idea." ” Qinglian smiled helplessly and sighed.
As the princess of the Demon Lotus Clan and the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang, Qinglian and Hua Mei are like the princesses and princes of that dynasty, it is impossible to choose the man they like to marry at will.
Marriage of interests is the only way out for them, unless they have the strength to fight.
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But alas, they didn't.
Instead of marrying a strange man who doesn't know each other and doesn't know his character, they prefer to choose a man who has the potential and likes him!
This is a kind of helplessness, if they are ordinary women, they will not immediately lock their eyes on Dian Feng.
"Actually, before entering the Divine Domain, my father told me that I should choose a wishful man among the young leaders of all races."
Qinglian smiled bitterly, her father had already been worried about this matter, and he had long wanted to marry her.
She also knew that she was asked to elect a wishful husband, but if she had no background and no potential, this man would not have been elected.
This also shows one thing, the Demon Lotus King is going to marry Qinglian, so let her choose what is pleasing to the eye, so as not to have too hard life in the future.
Qinglian also knew that the Demon Lotus King was helpless, he was the king of a clan, and he had to consider the entire clan.
"I'm pretty much the same, my father......
Uh, no, Holy Lord Yaoguang, he has long wanted to use me to recruit a son-in-law.
Hua Mei laughed at herself, "I originally thought that he was reluctant to marry me, but now I understand." ” The Holy Lord of Yaoguang was not born to Hua Mei, he was a hostage pressed by the Desire Immortal Palace to the Yaoguang Holy Land, of course, he couldn't marry him casually.
However, if he can recruit a loose cultivator with strong potential, he is also willing to be the Holy Lord of Yaoguang.
Speaking of this, Qinglian asked, "Sister, since you already know about this, will you go back to Yaoguang?"
” Hua Mei smiled bitterly: "If I don't go back, where can I be taken in, no one is willing to risk offending Yaoguang and Desire Immortal Palace, right?"
” Although Hua Long is dead and knows his identity, Hua Mei still has to go back to Yaoguang.
Continue to be her hostage and pretend not to know anything.
Qinglian suddenly said mysteriously: "If I help you change your face, are you still willing to return to Yaoguang?"
” "If you can completely change your appearance, who would want to go back to that place where there is no affection......"
Hua Mei said casually, but she was suddenly stunned, "Sister, what do you mean!"
” Hua Mei remembered one thing, how did Qinglian transform into a shape?!
Airplanes!
Sure enough, after seeing Qinglian take out an item from the storage ring, Hua Mei's entire face became shining.
"This, is it?"
"This is the fruit of the transformation."
"Didn't my sister say no to Dianfeng?"
"It's just a pretext, I don't want to give this thing to him, so he can give it to a beautiful woman."
Qinglian said arrogantly.