The sky is green ink, and the clouds are like snow.

In the rolling cloud tide, a woman in green clothes sat elegantly and quietly in the cloud well, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingering around her, like dancing elves flowers and butterflies.

Above the clouds, a koi with auspicious clouds on its body maintained a hovering posture, and a pair of big fish eyes were staring at a fairy rabbit dragon full of fairy spirit.

"Fei Beast?"

"..." The immortal rabbit dragon did not speak, so she could maintain her noble temperament.

"Fei Beast?"

“…”

"Fei Beast?"

From time to time, a scream sounded in the sky. A young man was driving a fairy sword, but he had no temperament of a sword fairy on his body. He was like a rookie climbing onto the back of a wild horse, and his bones were almost broken.

"Slower!!"

"This side, this side, it's not going down, don't dive, Mo Ye, calm down!!"

"Don't rise immediately after diving, vomit~~~"

Zhu Minglang feels that he is going to die.

If you want to fly with swords, why not forget it? The back of the Shenmu Qingsheng Dragon is simply paradise.

His hair was like a thriving grass, standing up one by one. Zhu Minglangluo returned to the vicinity of Yunjing, and his whole body seemed to have been ups and downs between the gates of hell, and his face was extremely hard to see.

Can't learn, can't learn.

Flying with a sword is useless except being handsome.

The Flying Sword School is full of these flowery styles, so where is the sword fighting school strong?

"Zhu Minglang? What feed does Yaoshan Sword Sect give you? Why did you feed a 15 or 16-year-old boy so old?" Mr. Koi asked with his eyes staring at the fish.

Zhu Minglang treated it as if he didn't hear it and closed his eyes to rest.

"Swish~"

The sword spirit dragon floated over and saw Zhu Minglang lying on the clouds facing up to the sky, and also obediently landing beside Zhu Minglang. His little tail was swaying with shame.

"Take it slowly, take it slowly. Others need to be familiar with their own swords since childhood to achieve unity of man and swords. Although we have a soul agreement, tacit understanding is not enough. Just practice diligently." Zhu Minglang comforted.

"Swish~"

The sword spirit dragon seemed to have a lot of fun, and he got under Zhu Minglang's back and hunched Zhu Minglang's back.

"No, no... Let me take a breath, you can play for a while first." Zhu Minglang regretted it, why should he practice flying with swords?

I am a dragon shepherd. Isn’t it nice to have a luxurious couch on the backs of some cool and mighty dragons? It is stable, comfortable, and windproof feathers, showing nobility and comfort.

Why learn to fly with swords?

...

In the next two days, we were still peaceful. It seemed that the sword spirit dragon had ruled this sea of ​​clouds. After the nine thousand years of Tianpython was severely injured, no creature dared to approach.

In theory, letting Jian Linglong and Xiaobai protect themselves, they can also go to Yunjing to practice with Nan Lingsha, but there is actually so much spiritual energy. Going to him is equivalent to robbing Nan Lingsha’s resources.

It was agreed that one person would be two days.

On the next day, the Ei Beast was forcibly recalled to the spiritual realm, and Nan Lingsha's cultivation method also changed significantly. It was obvious that the painter's sister-in-law who practiced in Yunjing the next day was the painter's sister-in-law.

Zhu Minglang really can't figure out what level of cultivation the painter is.

She thought about dealing with Yun Zhonghe, who was close to the quasi-monarch level, and she felt very relaxed.

In terms of strength, the artist Nan Lingsha should be stronger.

Until now, Zhu Minglang has not seen the painter Nan Lingsha meet a rival who is equally matched. When he woke up his sword, although Nan Lingsha had been watching quietly, Zhu Minglang felt a bit of irresistible enthusiasm in Nan Lingsha's eyes many times.

This enthusiasm is not because she is obsessed with her heroic figure, and she feels relieved after looking at her with admiration, but because she wants to challenge herself.

She was more interested in the opponents of the Divine Ordinary Man. When she was awake, she was equivalent to a Divine Ordinary Sword Master. If it was not a team, Nan Lingsha would be the first to stand up. There was no Huo Shangjun, Wen Mengru, or the monk.

At that time, Zhu Minglang had a premonition that if he didn't kill all directions, the people who killed all directions would probably become Nan Lingsha.

She was not satisfied at all, and the gods and mortal opponents in the power competition did not let her enjoy the fun.

At this time, Zhu Minglang was more sure of this when observing the painter Nan Lingsha practiced.

He has a high level of cultivation and a high level of realm.

Especially after destroying the stumbling forces of the Zulong City State, even if the sect palace was not destroyed at that time, they would not be afraid of the sect palace.

...

The jade lantern gradually faded, and Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha did not dare to stay in the Dragon Kingdom of Clouds.

Although Xiaobai mastered the method of the withering of life in the Ice Cloud, it could not help Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha to maintain their vitality.

The powerful ban of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, even if a king-level figure enters it, will be the same.

The Cloud Dragon Kingdom is very big, the highest Yunxiao Mountains. Zhu Minglang has not yet climbed up. The abyss under the Blue Sky Pool is home to a silver-blue Dragon King. There is a cloud-frost forest on the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, which has never been explored.

At this time, one-tenth of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom has not finished.

I have never seen the legendary Wuji Dragon, a symbol of imperial power.

...

After walking out of the palace, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha found that a monarch was being enthroned in the court.

Although it is not very rare to be a king, the land of the king in recent times seems to be only four states of the Zulong City State, Lichuan.

"Leichuan Country?"

Zhu Minglang stood in the palace and looked at a dragon pillar symbolizing the country in surprise. He stood outside the court. Looking at the carvings and paints, he knew that it was newly made.

Have you been sealed?

According to time calculations, it should take another week for Li Yunzi to arrive in the imperial capital.

"She won't be the monarch." Nan Lingsha said lightly.

Nan Lingsha knew Li Yunzi, and even if Zulong City State wanted to establish a country, she would not be the monarch.

Sure enough, when the court dispersed, another man wearing the robe given to the king was the commander-in-chief Cheng.

Commander Cheng served as the monarch.

Li Yunzi did not even appear in the court of Jiting Dynasty.

This surprised Zhu Minglang very much.

Is Li Yunzi going to retreat behind the scenes?

That's great!

Zhu Minglang doesn’t like his wife to worry about state affairs every day.

"Yunzi was named Lichuan National Master. Although everyone in the entire Jiting Continent knows that the truly powerful ruler is the female king Li Yunzi, since Yunzi is arranged like this, Uncle Cheng will show up in public." Commander Cheng walked over and saw Nan Lingsha and Zhu Minglang, and said with a wry smile.

When Li Yunzi first wanted to establish a country, he decided to be the commander-in-chief.
Chapter completed!