The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 125: Danger of Killing Heaven (2)

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"Your Majesty, do you remember that before..."

At this moment, Feng Ling has transformed into a young boy, with a hint of innocence in his eyes and eyebrows.

Among the four guardians, Feng Ling is the youngest and the most lively.

Perhaps Ling'er's return made him too excited, so he forgot something for a moment.

The words came out of his mouth.

But before he could finish, Xuan Yi gave him a slap on the face.

"Ah! Ah! Damn Xuanyi, stinky Xuanyi, you hit me again!"

He touched the place where he was hit with one hand, turned around instantly, pointed at Xuan Yi's face with one hand, and accused him angrily.

"Who told you to say that in the past? You deserve it!" Xuan Yi looked at Feng Ling with contempt and walked straight forward.

Feng Ling is such an idiot. He knew that the king’s memory was blocked, but he still talked about the past.

He's just looking for trouble!

If not him, who else can I hit...

"Oh, yes, I forgot!" After hearing Xuan Yi's words, Feng Ling immediately realized.

Knowing that he was indeed wrong, he curled his lips and stopped making a fuss.

"Okay, Feng Ling, it's okay."

Ling'er knew that Xuanyi was so nervous because of her blocked memory.

However, Ling'er felt very at home with everything she had just received.

Since her coming here was destined by fate, she should just let it be.

"Ling, you are amazing. I never thought you had such an amazing background." Hong Yan, who was following Ling'er, stroked his chin and said happily, "I have a unique vision. I didn't choose the wrong person."

A certain spirit has become accustomed to this little brat's narcissism.

However, seeing Hongyan suddenly reminded her of something.

Where did Huo Lingxuan and that peach blossom demon go

I haven't seen them since I left the tower.

"Xiao Feng, do you know where the people who entered the tower with me went?"

"Of course I know." Seeing that the king took the initiative to talk to him, Feng Ling immediately revived to full health and squeezed to Ling'er's side happily. There was no trace of self-blame in his previous expression.

"Your Majesty, actually the Seven Wonders Tower was designed mainly for you. No one else, no matter how high their cultivation is, can get past the seventh floor. The seventh floor is designed to absorb the purple spiritual energy. Looking at the entire Yunhai Forest, or even the entire continent, there is no one who can absorb the purple spiritual energy except you, Your Majesty. But in order to conceal the truth, they used the name of selecting talents. Others can only get to the sixth floor at most and then get out. So, those people must have already gotten out!"

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, Qinglan Yinfeng walked in.

One hot, one cold; one literary, one martial.

Qinglan was appointed prime minister, and Yinfeng commanded the army.

Just as the two were about to bow, they were stopped by Ling'er.

"Qinglan, Yinfeng, there's no need to be so polite." Although she didn't quite understand the ins and outs of the matter, she was grateful and admired these four protectors.

"Your Majesty, I came here today to help you solve your problems, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

Ling'er waved her hand, motioning everyone to take a seat, and then spoke.

"What is the relationship between me and Yunhai City? Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?" The King of Beasts, this is no joke. With such an identity, it is no problem for him to kill the entire continent in seconds.

Qinglan did not answer, but looked at the other three people, and the four of them formed seals with their hands at the same time.

Pure white spiritual power formed a ball of light in the air and finally enveloped Ling'er.

"Ling'er, this is a gift from your grandma!"

His face was peaceful and kind.

An old woman with gray hair was teasing a newborn animal cub.

That purple hall was exactly the same as where she was now.

The little beast gradually grew up, transformed into a young girl, and inherited the throne.

Wearing a purple and gold robe, standing facing the wind.

The four guardians stand on the left and right, looking majestic!

Familiar memories, like scenes from a movie clip, quickly replay in my mind.

She remembered, she remembered.

This was where she grew up.

The moment purple eyes opened, tears rolled down unconsciously.

"Brother Qinglan, Brother Yinfeng, Xiaoyi, Xiaofeng, I'm back!"

His eyes burned as he looked at each of them one by one, his voice trembling obviously.

To her, these four people are friends, relatives, and partners.

"Master, Xiaofeng misses you!" Xiaofeng was the first person to rush over.

However, the next moment, he was kicked aside by Xuan Yi.

"Damn Xuan Yi, I hate you!" Feng Ling dug the ground with a look of grief and anger.

Every time he tried to get close to his master, he was ruined.

Woo woo woo, that’s disgusting!

Looking at this familiar way of getting along, Ling'er burst into laughter.

He walked forward and hugged the four of them.

"It's good to be back."

It was a deep and elegant voice, it was Qinglan's voice.

He reached out and touched Ling'er's head lovingly.

He really waited too long, too long...

After a long time, Ling'er let them go with a look of reluctance.

"Brother Qinglan, although I remember the past, how did I lose my memory and leave? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

"Actually, I'm not too sure about this. All we know is that you disappeared suddenly, leaving only a letter. The letter instructed me to manage Yunhai City on your behalf and wait for you to come back." Qinglan spoke in a calm tone, his eyes fixed on that small figure from beginning to end.

His eyes flickered, filled with complex emotions.

Although I waited for a long time, I'm glad to be back!

At this moment, the hall suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake, causing Ling'er's little body to stagger a few times.

Qinglan was quick-witted and immediately stepped forward to hold Ling'er in his arms.

With a wave of his hand, a natural barrier was formed and the hall became stable.

Silver Wind Eagle narrowed his eyes, shot at a roc not far away, and asked sternly: "What happened?"

"To answer General Yinfeng's question, it's the Thirteen States of Yanglin outside the Sea of Clouds. The three kingdoms mutinied, and the King of Tianze was trapped! This should be the sound of the battle between the two sides!"

"What did you say!"

Emperor Shi Tian is trapped!

Ling'er's fair and tender smiling face suddenly darkened when she keenly caught those five words.

How is this possible!

There was a flash of white light, and then it disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was holding the big roc that had just replied to him.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The elegance of breaking out of the shell turned into wildness, like a burning flame, asking with anger and anxiety. (To be continued)