"Fellow Daoist Qi has a plan in mind, so Ling is relieved."

Ling Xiaofeng got an answer, and his tone couldn't help but be filled with joy.

It was as if he had completely forgotten about the fact that his cultivation had been destroyed.

Qi Yuan was secretly curious as well. He looked around at the two saints of Xinggong, trying to guess their intentions.

Even if the attitude is not warm, it shouldn't be like this.

Suddenly, he felt a cold light falling on him, and he immediately raised his head and looked directly into the other person's eyes.

Wen Qing!

What does she think?
It can’t be because of Ling Xiaofeng.

However, the palace dress that Wen Qing wore today was very dignified and decent. Her pretty face was delicately made up, her hair was decorated with complicated head ornaments, and her earlobes were hung with small earrings.

Just looking at her face, it is very pleasing to the eyes.

Not to mention the hollow design on the collar, which brings out a touch of jumping white.

Striking.

Ok?
Wen Qing frowned slightly, ever since she broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, no one had dared to look at her so presumptuously.

Even the group of Yuanying stage elders just now didn't have the courage to look directly at him.

Then she thought of the cultivation level of the man below, and her dark eyes reflected a ray of sharp light, warning Qi Yuan to restrain himself.

If she hadn't been restrained by the man, she would have warned him long ago.

Qi Yuan's mind moved slightly. Wen Qing did not know the difference between respect and inferiority. She must be punished to teach her a lesson, so as to prevent her from getting out of control and causing trouble.

There is a restriction he left inside this woman's body, which can make her live a life worse than death with a flick of his hand.

Ling Xiaofeng was not blind and could smell the gunpowder in the air. He quickly turned his head to hint to his Taoist partner beside him not to act rashly.

I am afraid that the wife who has been with me through thick and thin will suffer for no reason.

When Wen Qing saw what her husband meant, her expression changed slightly, and she immediately showed some anger, as if it was because Ling Xiaofeng did not stand on her side.

Ling Xiaofeng showed a slight bitter smile on his face. He could sense that his Taoist partner had emotional problems, but he was just an ordinary mortal at the moment and had no means to counter it.

"Although I am somewhat confident that I can repel the Anti-Star Alliance, I still need the Palace Master's wife to contain Wan Sangu, so that I can focus on dealing with the Six Paths Supreme Saint."

Qi Yuan didn't want the atmosphere to become tense anymore, so he spoke up to break it up.

Ling Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Okay, let us handle Aunt Wan San. We will never let Fellow Daoist Qi down."

"Okay, I feel relieved with what the Palace Master said. If there is nothing else, we can talk about it another day."

Qi Yuan felt that there was nothing much to talk about with the Twin Saints of Xinggong, so he took the opportunity to propose leaving.

Instead of having time to chat, it would be better to go back to Miaoyin Sect and improve your cultivation with my sister-in-law and the others.

"Wait, I have something in my mind that I want to discuss with Fellow Daoist Qi. Please move to Xianlu Pavilion."

Suddenly Wen Qing spoke, interrupting Qi Yuan's thoughts.

Is this a talk between the two of them?

Qi Yuan's sharp mind immediately grasped the key point, his expression relaxed slightly, and he looked at Ling Xiaofeng.

See what he means.

"Madam, is there anything we need to talk about somewhere else?" Ling Xiaofeng asked with a puzzled look.

Wen Qing casually set up a soundproofing barrier and whispered, "I have always been worried about that girl, so I wanted to find an opportunity to test Qi Yuan's attitude. This place is used for meetings, it seems too serious and not suitable for daily conversations."

"I see. Then it is my responsibility to talk about it."

Ling Xiaofeng's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes at him and said softly, "The Immortal Dew Pavilion requires magical power to fly up. If I take my husband with me, won't it be exposed? You know, the war outside is approaching, and the elders are all staying in the Star Palace."

"That makes sense. Although those elders are afraid of us, it doesn't mean they will give up surveillance. I will still hide in the secret room and wait for my wife to return."

Ling Xiaofeng would naturally be timid when he thought of the murderous intent lurking around him.

In the past, he would have ignored this crisis, but now that it could cost him his life, he had to take it seriously.

Then he nodded his eyes slightly, signaling Wen Qing to remove the soundproofing ban, and said: "Haha, I need to go back to the secret room to meditate, so I won't hinder you two from talking."

"Qi understands. I will wait for the Palace Master's wife in Xianlu Pavilion."

Qi Yuan bowed slightly, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the top of the clouds.

Ling Xiaofeng had no objection, so he had no problem either.

Xianlu Pavilion is suspended in the clouds, using powerful formations and restrictions to fix this small island-like area.

Qi Yuan flew in and immediately nodded secretly. The scenery of the courtyard in the attic was in no way inferior to that of the garden on land.

It can be seen that Xianlu Pavilion was designed with great care.

Led by the maid, we came to a place for tea tasting.

In the middle are precious tea sets and some exquisite pastries with different patterns.

There are no walls on any side, and you can see the magnificent sea of ​​clouds from any angle.

When you are in a high place and look down, it will definitely give you a different feeling.

Qi Yuan sat down on the cushion and waited for Wen Qing to arrive.

for a long time.

A faint fragrance entered his nostrils and he immediately turned his head away.

"Awaited."

As Wen Qing entered the attic, he said politely.

Then she waved her hand to activate the ban of Xianlu Pavilion to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Then he sat down, adjusted the tea set himself, and prepared to brew a pot of spiritual tea.

"Madam, if you have anything important to say, please speak up."

Qi Yuan glanced at the other person and smiled.

Wen Qing's bare hands did not stop moving, and she said softly, "Fellow Daoist Qi and the girl have already gotten married. When will you marry her off in a grand ceremony?"

"Madam, is this the reason? In fact, no matter what, I will treat Yu Ling seriously. Madam, don't worry that I will bully you."

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

Wen Qingfeng's eyes moved slightly, and Youlan's face was expressionless. She said, "It's just that when Fellow Daoist Qi started to bully people, you didn't go easy on them."

The next second, the beautiful woman's face turned pale and a painful muffled sound came from her throat.

"Is this how you bully me, Madam Palace Master?"

Qi Yuan secretly activated the restrictions in Wen Qing's body to give her a taste of pain.

"Madam, you must understand that your life is in my hands. You must learn to distinguish between the superior and the inferior in the future."

If Wen Qing is not taught a lesson, she won't know her place.

Wen Qing covered her lower abdomen and raised her head with a complicated expression. It was really suffocating to feel that someone else was controlling her life.

After the pain in her body disappeared, she did not pursue the matter further.

Instead, he poured a cup of brewed spiritual tea and handed it to her.

Qi Yuan took a sip and casually praised: "Madam, you are good at making tea."

"I don't have much time left. I only hope that Fellow Daoist Qi will pay more attention to Yu Ling and not let her suffer."

Wen Qing raised his hand to smooth the hair on the side of his face and said meaningfully.

"Madam, are you worried about that? Yuling knows how to get along with others, and my other beauties certainly don't show any signs of this."

Qi Yuan frowned and spoke slowly.

Wen Qing said softly: "Fellow Daoist Qi, can you guarantee that everyone will be treated equally and stop other women from getting jealous?" (End of this chapter)