Chapter 2910 Madam

The woman ordered: "Take him down!"

Ling Yun flipped his palm, and the Hidden Moon Sword flashed out, staring at the people around him warily.

Suddenly, Zhao Yinyang's voice sounded in Ling Yun's ears: "Ling Yun, go with her, it'll be okay."

Hearing what Mr. Zhao said, Ling Yun looked slightly startled at first, and then nodded secretly. Since Mr. Zhao said so, just do it.

Ling Yun had seen Mr. Zhao's strength before, and if something unexpected happened, Mr. Zhao would be able to take him away safely.

The woman ordered: "Why are you still standing there? Do it!"

The guards hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and then looked at Ling Yun and said: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, we have to listen to the princess."

As he said this, everyone gathered around.

Ling Yun put away the Hidden Moon Sword in his hand, smiled faintly, and said: "No need to touch you, I will just go with you."

The woman clapped her jade hands with satisfaction and sneered: "You know the current affairs!"

"Let's go back!"

After the words fell, the group of people moved in a mighty direction. Over there was the Demon Realm Plain, which was endless and the edge areas could not be seen even from afar. The plains were full of mythical beasts and dense forests.

On the black dragon's back, he stared at the back of the arrogant woman in front of him, who seemed to be arrogant in the world. Ling Yun felt that his heart was filled with panic, and he actually had the urge to go up and beat her up.

Ling Yun asked in his heart: "Mr. Zhao, who is this woman?"

Zhao Yinyang said: "The leader of the Demon God Clan and the daughter of Shen Tianchi, the ancestor of all demons, is Shen You'er."

Ling Yun nodded secretly: "Oh."

Zhao Yinyang smiled unceremoniously and continued: "You actually said earlier that Demon Ancestor Shen Tianchi's daughter couldn't marry. You are really awesome."

Ling Yun twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly: "Then I'm going to throw myself into a trap?"

Zhao Yinyang comforted him: "Silly boy, if she wanted to kill you, she would have done it just now. Why does she need to take you to the Demon God Clan? Don't worry, if there is really danger, I will take you away."

Ling Yun secretly said: "Mr. Zhao, you must keep your word."

The arrogant woman stared at Ling Yun, who was in a daze, and frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about?"

Ling Yun suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Shen You'er and said, "I was thinking, you are so beautiful, there must be a lot of people chasing you, right?"

Shen You'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Why have you changed your tune now? Weren't you very powerful before? Did you think that I would let you go with just a few compliments?"

Ling Yun didn't change his expression, pretending to be serious and said: "I am not complimenting you, it is indeed the truth."

The air seemed to be stagnant.

fell into silence.

Not long after, they finally crossed over the Demon Realm and came to a continuous mountain range.

The scenery here is extremely elegant, with towering ancient towers standing in great numbers, countless vast palaces scattered in an orderly manner, and waterfalls everywhere on the mountain tops. The green pool water exudes a delicate fragrance, which smells very good, like a spider web. Dense mountain roads are intertwined, and there are countless pavilions and lofts on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain, which are good viewing platforms.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing and the vegetation is green, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Yun took a deep breath, and a bright smile appeared on the corners of his lips. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the famous Demon God Clan would be in such a fairyland on earth.

Shen You'er jumped off the North Nether Dragon, looked at the guards and said, "You guys go down, I'll send Xiao Huang to heal."

Shen You'er looked at Ling Yun again and added: "Follow me."

Ling Yun responded and then stepped to follow.

Soon after, they came to a hidden mountain range. The air there was very hot, and it was very different from what Ling Yun had seen and felt before. Soon, hot sweat dripped from his forehead and his back became wet.

Ling Yun said: "Where is this place? Why is it so hot?"

Shen You'er glanced at Ling Yun and said coldly: "Red Mountain is the home of Xiao Huang and Xiao Long."

Ling Yun said in surprise: "Xiao Huang is the Northern Phoenix. Who is Xiao Long?"

As he said that, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly fell on the giant northern dragon. At this moment, the body of the giant northern dragon suddenly shrank, like a floating snake following Shen You'er.

Ling Yun asked: "Is Xiaolong this little snake?"

"Ho ho ho!"

The miniature version of the North Nether Dragon, which Ling Yun called a little snake, roared angrily, its pupils and mouth filled with red flames.

Shen You'er said: "Xiaolong is the Beiyou Red Dragon, ranked eighth on the list of mythical beasts, and is Xiaohuang's husband."

Ling Yun nodded as if suddenly enlightened and said: "Oh, no wonder it is so angry."

Enter the red volcano.

After wandering around, they came to a blazing place.

The blazing flames were burning fiercely, showing no signs of receding, as if they had been like this all year round.

Shen You'er hugged Xiao Huang's huge body, and her divine power surged out, holding her into the scorching flames, and said comfortingly: "Xiao Huang, have a good rest."

As if feeling a familiar aura, the scorching flames became even more intense, tightly wrapping the huge beast body of Beiming Phoenix. There was a strong vitality in the flames, and the little phoenix's injuries were constantly being repaired. .

Shen You'er said: "Xiaolong, you stay and take care of Xiaohuang."

She looked at Ling Yun and said, "Let's go."

…

On the road.

Shen You'er looked at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes and said, "What's your name?"

Ling Yun said: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why do you know my name?"

Shen You'er sneered and said: "When you die, I will build a tomb for you. There must be a name on the tombstone, right? It's okay if you don't tell me. The Tomb of the Unknown is not impossible."

Ling Yun said: "Ling Yun. What about you?"

Shen You'er said: "Shen You'er."

Ling Yun muttered repeatedly, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen You'er, saying: "It's a bit inconsistent."

Shen Youer asked: "What's the discrepancy?"

Ling Yun smiled and said: "This name sounds quite gentle."

Shen You'er narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

She struck as hard as she could, showing no mercy at all. Fortunately, Ling Yun, who had practiced the Demonic Shadow Step and Tianqing Yousheng Step, easily dodged.

After several attacks failed to land on Ling Yun, Shen You'er was so angry that she jumped to her feet. Yu Cong pointed at Ling Yun and said coldly: "You are not allowed to run, just stand there and don't move!"

Ling Yun still dodged, glaring at Shen You'er provocatively from time to time.

Shen You'er gritted her silver teeth and stared at Ling Yun angrily.

Soon after, Shen You'er became so angry that her whole body became weak, and tears actually fell from her eyes.

Ling Yun froze on the spot and was stunned. He never thought that Shen You'er, the princess of the Demon God Clan who he considered so arrogant and willful, would have such a fragile side.

Ling Yun suddenly said: "My second senior brother is a pharmacist, and I have some knowledge in the art of refining medicine, but a disease like yours is really hopeless."

Shen You'er raised her head: "What's the disease?"

Ling Yun said: "Princess disease!"

After saying that, Ling Yun turned around and left, leaving Shen You'er alone squatting there and sobbing.

Looking at Ling Yun's leaving figure, the tears in Shen You'er's eyes unexpectedly stopped. She silently stared at Ling Yun's back. She thought that few people would speak to her like this.

Ling Yun walked out of Chishan Mountain, and there were several guards accompanying him at the entrance of the mountain road.

Ling Yun asked: "When can I leave?"

The other party said: "Your Excellency, you may need to stay here for a while, but it doesn't matter. We will take care of the accommodation and food. As long as the princess agrees to let you go, we will send you away immediately."

Ling Yun smiled helplessly, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "That's all, take me to my residence."

The other party said apologetically: "Your Excellency, the patriarch's wife wants to see you, so you can't go back to your residence yet."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's expression suddenly condensed, and he said in his heart: "It's over, Mr. Zhao, this girl's mother is coming to find a place for her daughter. You must always pay attention and take me away at the critical moment!"

Zhao Yinyang joked: "No matter."

Ling Yun: "..."

Then, Ling Yun followed the guards around and soon entered a simple and bright Yingying courtyard.

The courtyard is filled with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and the breeze is refreshing and comfortable. A beautiful figure in plain white clothes is busy among the flowers. She looks very simple and ordinary.

She is the mistress of the Demon God Clan, Yun Qingruo.

The guard standing next to Ling Yun stepped forward, leaned forward, clasped his fists and said, "Mistress!"

Ling Yun stepped forward and said: "Junior Ling Yun has met the Mistress of the Demon God Clan."

"No gift."

The beautiful figure in the flowers waved her hand indifferently. She stood up and walked towards Ling Yun.

On her pure white clothes, there were dots of gray-black mud stuck to it, and there were a few mud marks on her fair and flawless face. However, she didn't care at all. After wiping it off with her clean white sleeves, she stood on the stone bench. Sit down.

She stared at Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Are you the boy You'er brought back to make her angry?"

Ling Yun nodded, and then defended: "But there is a reason. I first arrived in Tianyao City and I don't know much about this place."

Yun Qingruo nodded and said, "This girl is indeed a little willful. It's my fault that I dote on her too much."

Ling Yun said casually: "Indeed."

After saying this, Ling Yun was stunned. How could he say the word "indeed" in front of his mother?

In the Shura Palace, Zhao Yinyang burst into laughter.

Yun Qingruo looked at Ling Yun intently. The air suddenly became stagnant for a moment, and Ling Yun lowered his gaze.

Ling Yun defended: "Mother, I didn't mean that -"

Yun Qingruo smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Then, Yun Qingruo continued: "Since Xiao Huang is fine, I won't pursue it. As for You'er kidnapping you to the Demon God Clan, as a mother, I am here to keep you company, so don't argue with her. ”

Ling Yun explained: "It was my fault in this matter, and I should apologize."

Yun Qingruo shook her head, looked at the flowers not far away, and seemed to be talking to herself: "Actually, this child You'er is quite pitiful. Although she is the princess of the Demon God Clan, she does not live happily. She Daddy was busy with government affairs and neglected to discipline her. Naturally, he doted on her after finally seeing her, so..."

Sighing softly, Yun Qingruo added: "Not only that, as a princess of the Demon God Clan, she has never had any friends. Among her peers, some are either cautious because they are afraid of her identity, or they are tired of her being so unruly and willful. Problem."

"She just wanted a friend."

Yun Qingruo suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Yun: "Do you think You'er is pitiful?"