Unwilling to release his spiritual consciousness again, this time I swept the entire island, but I still didn't find anything. I felt relieved and lay down again, thinking: It was probably my illusion, or the staring of some animals that had already turned on their intelligence.

At this time, the sun had set in the west, but the light was still strong, and the midsummer of the year had arrived. For us, the wing tribe, summer is our best time to move, so we naturally don’t want to miss it. As the wing tribe, even if the sun is a little more vicious, it is better than the cold and trembling in the winter.

"Princess." Yan Ling's voice came from afar. She slowly landed from the air. The colorful clothes on her body and the two snow-white ribbons on her delicate fallen bun made her look more and more outstanding, and she was extremely beautiful.

She landed next to me as light as a swallow and said, "Princess, the Dragon Clan is preparing for a dinner with the Tiger Clan on the neighboring island."

"What does that matter to me?" I turned over and stole half a day of leisure in my life, and had to continue sleeping.

"But it is said that it was still early, and Prince Moran went for a walk alone. I was afraid that he would accidentally break into our place and bump into you, what should I do?"

This is possible. After all, my island is next to the tiger clan. What if Long Moran really catches up, will I salute him, or will I not salute him and leave?

I sat up and said, "Well, then go back."

After getting off the hammock, Yan Ling served me and put on my shoes. I walked a few steps on the grassy grass, feeling a little reluctant, but I could hear the noise from the tiger clan in my ears, and I knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. I had to say, "Come again in two days."

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In fact, it is not just that you can enjoy a blissful life by being a god.

Gods also need to worry about survival. In order not to be hungry, gods also need to work or work.

Gods also have worries about life, and low strength will lead to bullying and even losing their lives. Gods also have levels. In order not to be trampled under their feet, they also need to work hard to cultivate and strengthen themselves.

Being the king of a clan is of great power, but correspondingly, responsibilities and obligations are equal.

As the princess of the Phoenix tribe, the future queen of the Wing Clan is responsible for the rise and fall of the entire Wing Clan. Among all the demon clans, the Wing Clan is not the most powerful. It is not as good as the warlike and brave as the tiger clan, nor is it as good as the naturally conspiring fox clan. Even the snake clan and the Wing Clan are slightly inferior.

It's strange that the Wing Clan is even more reasonable to be surpassed by the Tiger Clan and Fox Clan, but even the Snake Clan is not as good as it is. It's really getting back to life.

Over the years, I have been carefully studying the practice methods of the snake clan. Compared with the Wing clan, the snake clan is slightly inferior. However, they have cultivated an ancient god that is rare in 100,000 years, and also produced a super militant Bai Qi. Bai Qi is actually not much better than me. They have not had any magic weapon to become famous, so they can lead the snake clan to shine. Their achievements are eye-catching.

Why is the wing tribe I led so useless?

Speaking of Bai Qi's uniqueness, I am not the only one who wonders, but the entire demon clan is wondering. The snake clan is not wary, and his talent for cultivation is not as good as the dragon clan of the tiger clan. But Bai Qi is an alien in the snake clan. Not only is he wary, but his methods are also cruel. He is especially proficient in formations and is arrogant and ruthless. Although his reputation is not very good, it is a fact that he is in the demon clan.

At Bai Mo's abdication ceremony, I took advantage of the east wind of Queen Mother of the West, and the effect was amazing for the first time in my life. Since then, the status of the Wing Clan in Muze Longzhou has been greatly improved. At least I have never heard of any Wing Clan being bullied by other clans again.

After that, I attended several small banquets, but I was looking forward to the lack of eyes continuing to provoke me. Unfortunately, after several banquets, no one dared to provoke me. The wish to kill two people to establish their authority was also lost.

Entering the Golden Immortal Realm, and taking advantage of the fox and tiger power of the Queen Mother of the West, I began to vigorously rectify the Wing Clan, and from time to time I attended the various banquets of the demon clan, the marriage of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the grand event hosted by the Immortal King of the Eight Prefectures. First, I prepared for my inheritance of the Wing Clan, second, I also wanted to win over the strength of the foreign clan, and third, it was also caused by self-esteem. The more the outsiders looked down on me, the more I wanted to show them. But what was depressing is that since the last fight with the Flying Eagle in the Lingser Palace, no one in the entire earth immortal world, from the eight immortal kings to the scattered immortals of all levels, has caused me to be unable to establish my authority by fighting.

What is even more surprising is that Long Moran is more diligent than me. Every time I attend a banquet, I have this guy. I don’t care. Although I am embarrassed, I can still remain calm on my face after tens of thousands of years of life experience, I will disdain and disregard it... Although I wish I could let him go far in my heart.

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