"you're awake..."

Ling Yan's mind flashed with the idea of ​​a fake corpse...

It's impossible to fake a corpse. According to the book, corpse fakers usually pounce directly on their own corpses...

Ling Yan shook his head, who cares, this is eternal life, why are you thinking so wildly...

Besides, I don’t know whether this little girl is dead or not, and Ling Yan doesn’t want to care.

The little girl in the sarcophagus, with a pair of bright star eyes that could make any man lose his mind, stared at Ling Yan innocently... just staring at him in a daze...

Ling Yan's mind was shaking involuntarily, and he actually had the urge to press the little girl under him and give her a good whipping.

"What's going on...Am I too horny?? Or what's the reason?? Why is my concentration so poor? My desire to be looked at by a little girl has soared..."

Ling Yan sighed inwardly and shook his head.

"You woke me up?"

The little girl's beautiful voice was as beautiful as the empty valley, and she slowly uttered a voice that echoed in Ling Yan's ears for three days.

"Hello!"

Ling Yan calmed down and nodded slightly.

However, what surprised Ling Yan was that the little girl suddenly tilted her lovely head, pouted her little cherry mouth, and said, "I'm not good!"

"Forehead..."

"Hmph, I actually asked you to activate the sarcophagus... By the way, did you take the Four Seasons Box?"

The little girl looked very strong and stood up from the sarcophagus. Her movements were a little stiff. Her silk gauze skirt slowly fell down and covered her white knees. Then she jumped directly from the sarcophagus and stood in front of Ling Yan.

However, she is only less than 1.6 meters tall. Standing next to Ling Yan, who is 1.8 meters tall, she is like an adult and a child...and...she does have a childlike appearance.

"I only won three seasons. Little sister, I see that you are young, so I won't argue with you!!"

Ling Yan patted the little girl on the head very comfortably. The 'Fantasy Dragon' also cooperated and turned around in front of the little girl, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Carrying with me?? Humph, I still have to care with you. From today on, I have to be tied to you. You said you are fine, why do you want to activate this sarcophagus!!"

The little girl put her hands on her hips, looking like a little resentful woman, with her beautiful and shameless eyes, pouting her face, and saying in a sweet voice.

If he hadn't looked at her body that had just begun to grow, Ling Yan would have thought it was some older girl talking to him.

"You are tied to me? Little sister, what do you mean?" Ling Yan suddenly felt something was wrong...

However, the little girl wearing a gauze skirt turned around, looked at the 'phantom dragon', and said with a smile: "Hey, are you a dragon? You seem to be very interested in this sarcophagus?"

"Yes, I don't know who you are, but this sarcophagus actually has the effect of the 'Holy Beast Suzaku''s nirvana and rebirth. I'm afraid you know my situation. I hope I can rely on this sarcophagus to speed up my cultivation, faster."

To restore my former physique..."

What surprised Ling Yan was that the 'Fantasy Dragon' looked very respectful and spoke to the little girl in a humble tone.

"Phantom dragon...you..."

Ling Yan was shocked and lost his voice...

When the little girl heard this, she giggled: "Hehe, you are quite discerning. After all, you are a proud dragon, not like the idiot behind me!"

"Ling Yan, although your Excellency is only a child, I'm afraid you will be a master long ago..." 'Huanlong' reminded me.

I have been in contact with the Phantom Dragon for a long time. Ling Yan's first impression of the Phantom Dragon is that it is different from other dragons. The years of training and everything that the 'Phantom Dragon' has experienced has made it like a certain dragon.

He is like the greatest and meanest creature, no longer the same as other dragons...but special...

"But in my eyes, she is still just a child!"

As Ling Yan spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl directly.

"ah...."

The little girl suddenly screamed and found two big hands wrapped around her thin waist. She immediately felt ashamed and angry and shouted at the top of her lungs...

"...let me go, you big pervert...let me go..."

The little girl struggled, kicking her shiny calves and her small hands softly hitting Ling Yan's body, but it had no effect.

"A master? I'm afraid he's also a master in trouble, right? How pitiful!"

Ling Yan is not just guessing, it is well-founded. If the sarcophagus really has Nirvana and rebirth, then what is the little girl doing in it? Why should she get rebirth if it is not to get new life? She is not injured or dead.

Passed it once?

This little girl had said before that she was tied to herself, which meant that she and she could not be separated? Her character was so domineering, she must not be willing to be with her, but she had to, at least it meant that she had nothing to do with her.

.

Seeing the little girl's calves staring at her, Ling Yan pretended to be fierce: "Shut up, or I'll spank you!"

The little girl's pink face turned red and she suddenly became silent.

"That's good!"

Ling Yan lowered his hands and slowly placed the little girl on the ground.

"Humph! It's really like a tiger being bullied by a dog!"

The little girl crossed her arms and said in a milky voice.

"Snapped.."

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly, hearing the little girl's "ah" sound, she covered her delicate buttocks with both hands, turned her head and glared at Ling Yan with resentment on her face.

He bit his lips slightly, his face was full of grievance, and his eyes almost overflowed with water.

"Be careful what you say next time, you are not a tiger, and I am not a dog!"

Ling Yan stretched out his fingers and shook them.

"Ugh..." the little girl sobbed softly, as if she was complaining about the injustice of being confused in the future...

Ling Yan glanced at the still glowing sarcophagus. Then he turned his face and asked.

"Who are you? You should tell me about yourself, right? You said you are tied to me? Is it possible that you will have to follow me in the future?"

The little girl put down the hand that was wiping her eyes and gave Ling Yan an angry look.

"Who am I?? Huh, tell me, I'll scare you!!"

"Oh?? Then I want to hear what your background is!" Ling Yan smiled slightly and stared directly at the little girl.

The little girl couldn't help but panic... She stubbornly moved her eyes away, bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and said, "My name is Leng Wanqing..."

"Then Shenlong should have guessed that I am a descendant of the Yinfeng clan, that is, a descendant of the Great God Suzaku!"

"Descendants of the Yinfeng remnant clan?" Ling Yan was startled and looked at the 'Fantasy Dragon' strangely. He stirred his mind slightly and asked the 'Fantasy Dragon' in his heart. "Logically speaking, her level should be lower than yours."

?Why are you so respectful to her?"

"Ling Yan, you don't know something. I urgently need that sarcophagus to restore my body. If I ask for help from her, of course I have to be more respectful!"

Ling Yan burst into laughter: "It is rumored that you dragons are all arrogant beings. Why are you different?"

"Because I am a 'Phantom Dragon'!" 'Phantom Dragon' answered directly without any hesitation... It seems that it had already known that Ling Yan would ask this question: "If you don't touch Ni Lin, I won't pay attention to it.

Those ridiculous faces, why do you care about these hypocritical things? Only the truly strong will win the respect of others, and others will surrender to you. Dragons are not idiots. Don't look at us with traditional eyes."

Ling Yan remained silent...

Leng Wanqing opened her innocent eyes and looked at Ling Yan strangely: "Are you using sound transmission to enter the secret? Is there something you don't want me to know?"

"How much strength did you have before? How much strength do you have left now?" Ling Yan asked her instead without answering her question.

"I was very strong before!" Leng Wanqing said stubbornly: "Now...even stronger!" Leng Wanqing lost her confidence...

"Oh..." Ling Yan looked like he suddenly realized something, which made Leng Wanqing snort suddenly.

This Leng Wanqing, judging from her aura, has only four levels of strength at most!

Ling Yan walked to the sarcophagus and took a look inside. The formation inside seemed to have never stopped. The bird-like runes kept emitting a blue light, but the light was like a flame, but it was not hot.

.

"Wanqing, Magic Dragon wants to use your sarcophagus to achieve nirvana and be reborn. What do you say?"

Leng Wanqing's expression changed, she pouted and said, "No! This is the most precious treasure of our clan!"

"How come your clan's treasure is here? How come you are here?" Ling Yan asked in surprise.

"Hmph, why am I here?? That's because I am the master of the unshakable peak of Qingshan. Why am I not here?" Leng Wanqing suddenly turned her pink face and looked at Ling Yan with a smile:

"By the way, where is my apprentice Mo Yeqing? Are you his mountain-guarding disciple? Logically speaking, you shouldn't enter this forbidden area. This is a taboo in the Eternal Life Palace. However, who let you meet him?

Me? From today on, please listen to me and help me to untie my heart, and I will not tell anyone about your trespassing into the forbidden area of ​​​​Qingshan Buhuofeng!"

"What? Mo Yeqing is your apprentice?"

Ling Yan completely ignored Leng Wanqing's words, but looked at her in shock...

"Yes? Although I have only been his master for a long time... Huh?? What's wrong? No, you dare to call your elder by his name... Aren't you a disciple of Shoushan?" Leng Wanqing suddenly had a small face.

Ning looked at Ling Yan with some vigilance.
To be continued...