Because she offended the Dragon King of the East China Sea and then attended the Dragon King of the South China Sea birthday party. Princess Ao Hong of the East China Sea took the initiative to provoke and was blown to the edge of the Crystal Palace of the South China Sea with the Taiyin Essence Leaves. She even smeared the feather clothes she bought with a lot of money into pieces. The spring scenery was so bright that she was so shameless in front of others.

First, there was the promotion of Queen Mother of the West, then there was the Spirit Snake Palace who showed his power and killed the Golden Immortal of Daluo, and then openly took over the Dragon King of the East China Sea. One by one, one by one, made me famous. Although I had the reputation of being "domineering, fierce, and cruel", there were fewer provocations wherever Feng Wushuang went.

Cheng Fengyun said to me privately: "You should also restrain yourself, do you know what you have spread to you outside?"

"In addition to being domineering, arrogant and vicious, is there anything else?"

Cheng Fengyun sighed: "These are all pretty good. The most hateful thing is that others will only think that you were stimulated by being dismissed from the engagement and changed your mind." She looked at me seriously, "Let's be more restrained in the future. Just like the Princess Donghai, she was obviously provoking her first, but you deal with her later. But in the eyes of others, it was because Ao Hong was Long Moran's concubine, which made you jealous and take action."

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't expect that those people's imagination would be so rich.

It’s okay to have rumors outside, but I didn’t expect that someone would take it as real.

...

On the way back, Cheng Fengyun and I split up their way and came to Canglang Mountain alone.

Canglang Mountain is the fairy mountain with the most bloody smell in the entire heaven.

Although it is a fairy mountain, Canglang Mountain is full of air, with thorns growing. The top of the mountain is a vast platform. There are no one married for many years, and only the crooked tree still stands in the wind and is swaying.

In the past, the war between the demon clan and the heaven was launched in Canglang Mountain, with casualties and blood flowing into rivers. The corpses were piled up in the sea, and they also attracted the covetment of nearby vultures. Later, the war also happened here, and that war was even more bloody and storm, like a hell on earth, and it was terrible.

Jiutian and Xuantian, the names of these seemingly twin brothers and sisters, are actually two people who have nothing to do with the upper part. They fought here for seven days and nights, and finally their souls scattered. But I always think that neither of them died. As the Demon Emperor, Jiutian, an existence at the God-level level, would not be called a demon if he died so easily.

As for Xuantian, her nine-number plum blossoms appeared 50,000 years ago. Everyone was speculating that Xuantian was not dead, but he just didn't know whereabouts.

A loud bang sounded in my ears, and someone came. I looked up at the figure from far to near in the sky.

A huge iron eagle, flashing with a pair of black wings, fell not far ahead of me in the blink of an eye.

A man in white robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns floated down from the iron eagle's back, and the dragon was silent.

"Why is Your Highness the Crown Prince coming?" I looked at this guy in surprise, not understanding why he came to such a place.

Long Moran carried his hands on his back and his chin slightly raised his arrogant fox, "Why do you have every time you attend a banquet?"

In an instant, his anger rushed all over his body, wishing he could slap him a few times to get rid of the arrogant aura that emanated from the threads of his hair to the tips of his feet.

Long Moran sneered: "I have seen a lot of tricks of playing hard to get, but I really can't get into the elegant hall."

I was so angry that I was so angry that I could scratch his arrogant face or fan him out with the Taiyin semen leaves.

Fortunately, my life experience still made me restrain myself. I really can't be angry with such people, nor can I explain it to such people. Because a self-righteous person, no matter how you explain, he thinks you are guilty and quibbling.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is really..." Yan Ling and Ziying were so angry that their bodies trembled. They were about to stand up to refute, but I swept them back with the corners of my eyes.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is anxious to come here just to say this?"

His face was sinister, his expression was gloomy as if water was about to drip out. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "Stop playing tricks in front of me. I warn you, if you dare to touch Ao Hong's hair again, I will not be polite to you anymore."

"Oh." I responded with a smile, Ao Hong, the treasure princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and one of Long Moran's future concubines. I have never dealt with me. Today, I attended Ao Li's wedding and met Ao Yi in the West China Sea Crystal Palace. When this woman saw me, she said something unpleasant and said something unpleasant. I gave a little punishment and cut her beautiful fairy clothes. At that time, it was just done privately, only Cheng Fengyun was on the side. Now Long Moran came to stand up for her, and she was indeed a real man.

I was angry at this guy's self-righteousness just now, but now I feel bored. This darling of heaven, with the title of No. 1 beauty in the fairy world, is so handsome and majestic, but it is actually just that.

Long Moran's face became even more ugly. I found that his hand was hiding in his sleeve robe and squeezing again and again. He frowned and looked at me: "I am generous, I will give you a chance to explain."

I raised my eyebrows and said lightly: "No need."

Long Moran was indeed angry again. He narrowed his eyes slightly and restrained his voice: "Feng Wushuang, don't think you are the princess of the Wings, I dare not deal with you."

"oh."

He glared and took a step forward. The momentum of the Golden Immortal came to me. Even though I had entered the Golden Immortal Realm, the Dragon Clan had a very powerful talent. The same Golden Immortal Realm, the pressure emitted by him could completely crush me. If Zi Ying and Yan Ling had not both entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, the three of us would have exerted our efforts together, and then we could barely resist the surging crushing.

Long Moran took a little step back, his face became more and more ugly, and he sneered: "It turns out that he has entered the realm of Golden Immortal, no wonder he doesn't take people seriously."
Chapter completed!