Dragon wife and phoenix husband

Chapter 257 Flower Festival (3)
Song Ling snorted: "Moyin, there is no one else now. You don't need to pretend anymore, don't you know who I am, the beauty next to the Eastern Demon King?"

The magic voice still pretended to be surprised and said: "Why can't Gu understand a sentence of what the girl said? Could it be that the girl has seen Gu before, but it's a pity that Gu doesn't remember anything?"

Song Ling glared at the inexplicable little Zhengtai. Now that Fenghuang is not here, she has no intention of watching the Hundred Flowers Festival on this cold altar.She was about to turn around and leave, but saw a red light flying towards, and the phoenix landed steadily on the altar.

When Moyin saw Fenghuang, the corner of his mouth smiled even wider, and he also turned around and went up to the altar.Now that Fenghuang had arrived, Song Ling naturally wouldn't leave. She trotted up to Fenghuang's side and said, "Brother, where did you go just now?"

Fenghuang glanced at her indifferently, didn't say anything but sat in his own seat.Among the seats of all the demons, apart from the magic voice, Phoenix has the highest status.Song Ling sat next to Fenghuang very consciously and actively, which immediately aroused the sideways glances of all the demon ministers.

Song Ling paused, but she was still not ready to hand over the golden seat next to Fenghuang.The altar was already full of people from the Demon Realm, and Song Ling could still see faint immortal energy from a large part of them. They must be fallen immortals who defected from the God Realm to the Demon Realm.Seeing such a huge demon clan, Song Ling felt even more worried about the God Realm. If the two realms really went to war, with their current ebb and flow power, the God Realm still doesn't know if they can defeat the Demon Realm?

Song Ling looked at the sky, wondering what the Emperor of Heaven was doing now?Have you taken any measures to deal with the grim situation now?
Moyin stood up from his seat, and those monsters jumped up and down and shouted long live.The petals flying all over the sky rained gorgeous flowers over the Demon Realm. If it wasn't for the blood-red sky above his head, Song Ling would have thought that this was the carnival season in some peaceful and prosperous world.

After enjoying the worship of his people, Moyin said: "Today is the most grand Hundred Flowers Festival of the Demon Race, and I and all my lovers are all happy. But in order to make the Hundred Flowers Festival more grand, Gu Today will definitely bring something different to all my lovers."

After finishing speaking, a silver collar suddenly appeared in his hand, and the collar was still in the shape of a lock.Song Ling's mind moved, isn't this the Lingji lock, one of the five creation artifacts in ancient times?This Lingji Lock can move mountains and seas, and move anything in the Three Realms.Back then, beside the peach blossom forest in Suliang'an, it was Moyin who took out the Lingji lock and moved a few mountains to make her and Fenghuang suffer. If it wasn't for the Yanxuan sword, she and Fenghuang would have been crushed into flesh by the mountains up.

Song Ling didn't know what the little Zhengtai Demon Lord was doing with the Lingji Lock now, and the Lingji Lock was what she was determined to get. As soon as Moyin took it out, Song Ling immediately stared at it with bright eyes.

Moyin held the Lingji lock in his hand, and circles of silver light suddenly emanated from the lock, and then the originally small lock opened slightly as if it had a mouth. A hanging garden appeared in the sky.

Completely different from the gloomy atmosphere of the Demon Realm, this garden is surrounded by fairy mist, every flower in it is covered with morning dew, and every flower is full of brilliant colorful light, even though it is far away, Song Ling You can still clearly see each petal trembling slightly in the fairy mist, as if each of the stunning beauties is about to wake up their eyes.

The magic voice said: "This is the Yuyao Fairy Garden in the Yaochi on the Nine Layers Palace. It is the most beautiful garden in the Three Realms according to legend. From now on, it belongs to my demon clan!"

There was a burst of cheers from the demon crowd, but Song Ling frowned deeply. The demon voice dared to steal the Yuyao fairy garden of the queen mother. Such a straightforward provocation is really bold and arrogant. Things, the war between the gods and demons is about to start.

The cheers of the demons hadn't subsided, and the sky suddenly became dark, and nothing could be seen around.However, after a while, the dark night sky was dotted with countless star lights.This is the starry sky that belongs to the human world, and it is also the starry sky that will never appear in the devil world.Before Song Ling could be surprised, the soft stars were replaced by the bright sun's light. Song Ling also found that the blood-red sky in the Demon Realm had turned blue.

The magic voice said: "Those so-called people and gods look down on our demon world, just because our demon world will never have sun and stars. From now on, they will always be the ones who live under the darkness!"

The cheers suddenly sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.Song Ling was so angry that she wanted to fly over and grab the Lingji lock, but Fenghuang held her hand, "What are you going to do?"

Song Ling said: "Brother, why did the devil do this? Those mortals are innocent, if they lose the sky, it will be a disaster for them all!"

The corner of Fenghuang's mouth showed a sneering smile: "Huh? Annihilation?"

Song Ling forgot that he is not the former Feng Jun who was only thinking about the common people, he is a cold-blooded and ruthless devil like Mo Yin, it is impossible for him to help her, and now the only one who can help her is herself !
Song Ling stood up from her seat, but Fenghuang directly pulled her over with all his strength, hugged her in his arms, and said lightly with his mouth: "I promised to come to the Hundred Flowers Festival today, don't worry, the fun is yet to come. "

Song Ling wanted to struggle to get out of his embrace, but Fenghuang hugged her too tightly. "Brother!" Song Ling blushed and shouted, now that thousands of people were looking at them, he just hugged her like this, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't bear it.

Fenghuang lightly pressed his index finger on her lips: "Shut up, look! The show is about to begin!"

Song Ling looked at it, and saw a black shadow quickly rushing to the altar. Along with the black shadow, there was also a bright silver light striking directly like the demon king. This was the silver light of Night Breeze's battle axe!
Night Breeze suddenly appeared here, and he must have wanted to take away the Lingji lock from Moyin's hand, so that he would not be allowed to do whatever he wanted.But this is the territory of the demons, and there are demon soldiers all over it. Even if he is the God of War in the God Realm, it is impossible for him to fight against the entire demons with his own strength.

Song Ling's heart tightened, but she felt that the strength of the hug around her waist had increased a bit, and she felt Phoenix's lips ambiguously pressed against her ears, and she almost murmured softly, "You look nervous? Do you know this person?"

(End of this chapter)