Chapter 440 Be Your Highness's Queen

On the street, a black cat ran out of nowhere. Its big eyes were deep blue, which was very obvious under the moonlit night.

Could this be His Highness whom the black smoke was talking about?

The black cat had been standing there, staring at them with both eyes, Feng Qingyan's mind was running fast, and when she was thinking about how she could get rid of this so-called Highness Cat, it suddenly turned around and ran away...

After running away, he didn't turn his head back, and didn't even bother to give Hei Yan a small look, leaving only a back view, and then slowly, that small back view disappeared.

"..." Unknowingly, Qiqi fell silent.

"That's your Highness?" Feng Qingyan silently glanced at the black smoke she had pinned down on the ground.

"No, it's my Highness's dog!" Hei Yan's tone sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"...that's a cat!" Feng Qingyan only thought that this fool could be a cat or a dog!

Hey, this IQ is really worrying.

"You suddenly asked my Highness, are you interested in my Highness?" Hei Yan looked at her gossipingly, then seemed to have guessed something, and said suddenly: "I see, you must be one of my Highness's admirers." One, after all, my Highness is so outstanding, how many girls of the Soul Clan liked him back then..."

"I don't like it!" Feng Qingyan punched it directly, this guy deserves a beating!
Although Heiyan was in pain, he continued to hold his mouth and said: "Let me tell you, don't say what you mean, if you like His Highness, then you let me go, and I will take you to find His Highness, seeing how good-looking you are, your soul power She is also profound, and she is the most suitable candidate to be a queen!"

Feng Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, closed her palms together, the Wujing Huo was extinguished by her, she said coldly: "Did that dog tell you something?"

Its painting style suddenly changed, which baffled her, why didn't it want to run away?Instead, he wanted to introduce his highness to her?Brain sick?

"No, no, that dog has always been displeased with me because of his proximity to His Highness, so if you want to become a queen, then you should be closer to His Highness, and then I can take advantage of your power to deal with it !"

Hei Yan seemed to have imagined a beautiful blueprint for the future in his mind, and Feng Qingyan didn't even bother to complain about it.

"Forget it, let's go." She put away the long sword that was pressing on it, stood up and was about to go out, she no longer wanted to save its IQ.

It seemed that there was nothing to ask, and she didn't bother to ask any more questions here.

However, Hei Yan chased after him: "Hey, no, I've decided, I want to help you become the queen!"

Feng Qingyan couldn't help rolling her eyes and ignored it.

"Say something!"

As she walked forward, the black smoke was floating in the air, chasing her and nagging non-stop.

Feng Qingyan glanced at it coldly again, and said indifferently: "We are not the same, and it is impossible for me to stay here, just give up."

"Aren't you using soul power?" However, before she could answer, she said, "The ones who use soul power are mostly my soul clansmen, even if they don't, it doesn't matter, especially if your soul power is so pure and refined. Not many, there are only His Highness and..."

Your Highness and what?It didn't go on.

Feng Qingyan looked at it: "I..."

"Also, we won't be here forever, and we'll be leaving, so don't worry."

"..." She suddenly didn't know what to say.

She doesn't think it's strange that it can see her soul power, after all, this black smoke itself also possesses soul power, but it seems to be sealed by the so-called highness...

The method of cultivating soul power was taught to her by her adoptive father, and she also learned that the first people to use soul power were a nation called the soul race. They existed as early as ancient times, and those who practiced soul power could become souls. Master, reaching a certain level is able to change fate like Master Xing Nian.

Heaven-level astral masters can change the pattern of stars to change fate against the sky, while high-level soul masters can directly bring people back to life. If you are lucky enough to practice the most mysterious secret technique of the soul clan, it will be against the sky.

Well, in fact, no matter what you practice, as long as you reach the highest level, you can defy the sky.

However, she has never been in contact with it so far. I heard that the soul race was extinct about 1 years ago. However, the cultivation methods of soul power are still spread in Huangquan, but they are all incomplete and difficult to become supreme. Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to become a soul master.

And as the adopted daughter of the ghost emperor, no matter what spells she cultivates, she is first-rate and the most complete, so her soul power can be cultivated to the purest and most refined.

And to reach her level, there should be no more than ten people in the entire Nine Nether Hell.

Therefore, this Black Smoke should have regarded her as a member of the same family because of this, and did not have much malice towards her.

"How do you know that I will definitely become the queen? Are you not afraid of offending your Highness because of this?"

As she walked forward, she turned her eyes and glanced at the black smoke floating beside her.

"This..." Heiyan was at a loss for words for a moment, how could it forget that there was such a thing, it really had been sealed in the clay sculpture for so long that it was hard to use its brain.

"I'm going to the Nether Palace now. If you want to know, please show me the way. Maybe your Highness is in the Nether Palace right now?" Feng Qingyan blinked at it. It looked very playful, but There is a hint of unusual meaning.

"Have you figured it out?" Hei Yanhui misunderstood, and before she could answer, he said again: "Okay, I will take you to the Nether Palace, but I have been sealed here for thousands of years, you let me think about it How should I go this way?"

Feng Qingyan: "..."

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Hei Yan used his brain to think while walking, and then pointed here and there. After failing to get through many times, Feng Qingyan completely gave up on it.

"Wait, I'll definitely figure it out!"

So, seeing the way it was trying to think hard, she couldn't bear to hit it anymore.

"What are these clay sculptures for? Is there something sealed inside like you?" Feng Qingyan walked, scanning the clay sculptures in the house again, with a vague expression.

Hei Yan's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly became serious: "This cannot be said, unless His Highness agrees to let me tell you."

Feng Qingyan: "..." Long memory?

This question can't be said, so she didn't ask again, but she secretly had a guess in her heart.

"Didn't I hear that your place is very dangerous? But why is it so quiet?" She changed the subject again and asked a few seemingly casual questions.

"Wrong." However, Heiyan suddenly turned serious, and said mysteriously: "You know, in Silver Moon City, the stillness you see is not necessarily quiet..."

"..." There was a moment of silence.

"It's as if you don't know that besides me, there are many soul clansmen around you."

(End of this chapter)

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