All the Three Realms know that the Heavenly Emperor has a white moonlight

Luohuang City was built in a secluded valley, and most of the people living in it were women of the Phoenix clan, and of course there were also tree spirits and flower demons.

This place is not so much a city, but a nest of trees would be more appropriate.

Spirits and monsters like to live in this kind of environment close to nature, while the sub-phoenix tribes such as Fengzu and Luanniao prefer to build their nests on tall trees.

Under the trees are streets extending in all directions, and above the trees are exquisite and beautiful tree houses or bird's nests.

After the three of them entered the city, they saw many people selling stalls on the street under the tree.

Most of what they sell are panacea or natural treasures that they have refined themselves, as well as exquisite costumes and magnificent accessories, and even the rouge that women like can be seen everywhere.

This place looks more like a kingdom of daughters, with graceful beauties in all kinds of gowns, walking gracefully and calmly among the flowers under the trees, as beautiful as a lively picture scroll.

Ling Xiao was in the middle of it, but he didn't feel that it was against harmony.

It's just that the more he walked forward, the more gloomy the expression on his face became.

Halfway through, he finally stopped unhappily, pointed at passers-by, and asked Feng Lingshu angrily: "What is this?"

Feng Lingshu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, which was extraordinarily beautiful: "Small peddler who sells elixir."

"That's not what I said." Ling Xiao looked at her angrily.

Feng Lingshu pondered for a moment, and gave another answer: "The body is a fairy with a spirit vine?"

"He's a man, male, why can he enter the city?" Ling Xiao pointed to the male vendor on the side of the road, and looked at Feng Lingshu confidently.

Feng Lingshu blinked, and said casually: "Oh, in fact, men can enter the city, I was just joking with you just now."

Ling Xiao bared her teeth: "Tan Yuan, don't stop me, I want to fight her!"

Tan Yuan had already turned into a human form, and was holding Ling Xiao's arm to prevent him from jumping up and scratching people like a cat with fur.

"It's important to find Queen Qingli." Tan Yuan put his arms around Ling Xiao's slender waist calmly, pulling him into his arms.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao glared at Feng Lingshu angrily, turned his face away, and turned to a deserted corner to change clothes.

He was just about to change clothes when he suddenly heard a gust of wind coming from behind, rushing towards him impartially.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, how come someone wants to attack him in the fantasy world?Has his character fallen to this point?

He pretended not to notice, and continued to unbuckle his belt.

At the moment when a hand was about to touch his shoulder silently, Ling Xiao suddenly jumped up, raised his hand to grab the wrist of that hand, pressed down hard, turned around and pressed the attacker to the ground, proudly Said: "Boy, you dare to attack me without even looking at who your grandfather is!"

The man was completely pressed to the ground by him, struggling for a long time but couldn't break free from his restraint.

"Four elephants accompany you, spirit gang protects your body!" The attacker yelled loudly.

A black light burst out from his body immediately, and the huge force almost knocked the defenseless Ling Xiao flying backwards.

Fortunately, after absorbing the power of Tianxinguo, Lingxiao has made great progress in cultivation, and is now a beginner Xuanxian. Looking at the heavens, there are no more than three people who can beat him, and there are two around him.

Ling Xiao raised his palm and slapped it violently in the void, and a clear and misty mysterious light instantly pressed down from top to bottom, smashing the body-protecting aura raised by the four spirit ring sacrifices summoned by the attacker to pieces.

There was only a bang, and a palm-sized purple gold jade ring fell on the stone.

Ling Xiao picked up Yuhuan and took a look at it.There are four small sacred beasts on the jade ring. Although they look exquisite and small, their power is really extraordinary.

"Who sent you to sneak up on me?" Ling Xiao put away the jade ring, pinched the opponent's jaw unceremoniously, and forced the opponent to raise his head.

Well, this kid looks clean, with white and tender skin, big and round eyes, he looks well-behaved and harmless, it is not at all obvious that he is a sneak attacker.

The young man controlled by Ling Xiao struggled for a moment, and found that he couldn't break free, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Give me back my four spirit rings!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, raised the four spirit rings in his hand and waved them in front of the young man: "Do you want it? Call me Grandpa, and I'll give it back to you."

The young man became angry from embarrassment, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit Ling Xiao's wrist.

"Tsk tsk, are you a dog?" Ling Xiao quickly grabbed the young man's jaw and removed his jaw.

"Ah Xiao, why..." Tan Yuan waited outside for a while, but when Ling Xiao did not come out, he walked this way, and after only a few steps, he saw Ling Xiao pressing down on a young man in blue, Pinch each other's jaw.

Tan Yuan stopped in his tracks, looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows, and nuzzled at the young man on the ground, "What's going on?"

"This kid wants to sneak up on me while I'm changing!" Ling Xiao stood up, and picked up the boy on the ground.

"You are from the White Tiger Clan." Tan Yuan saw through the boy's body at a glance, and stared at him without any emotion in his dark golden eyes.

The young man glanced at Tan Yuan. For some reason, although the other party had no expression on his face, the coercion he gave himself was more terrifying than anyone else.

Even his father had never made him feel so depressed.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man under his control: "You belong to the White Tiger Clan? This is interesting, people from the White Tiger Clan attacked the Celestial Monarch..."

"I didn't intend to sneak attack you!" The boy blushed and loudly defended, "I just recognized the wrong person."

Ling Xiao's eyes widened: "Are you still yelling at me?"

The boy rolled his eyes, is this a fairy?

"I saw you from behind and thought you were Princess Lingshu." The young man was silent for a moment before explaining in a low voice.

Ok?

Ling Xiao frowned: "It turns out that I was the one you wanted to sneak attack...Princess Lingshu?"

Without further ado, he grabbed the boy by the collar and dragged him from the bushes to Feng Lingshu: "Princess Lingshu, this kid is lying in ambush here and wants to attack you, what do you think we should do?"

Feng Lingshu was squatting in front of the blanket under the tree, burying his head in picking out the rouge sold by a flower demon. Hearing this, he looked up and saw Lingxiao dragging a tall young man out from behind the bushes.

"It's you?" Feng Lingshu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the young man, and looked him up and down, "Why did you come here?"

"You know him?" Seeing this, Ling Xiao immediately said, "This is easier, I'll call the people from the Ministry of Thunder to escort him back, and wait for the master messenger behind him to be pried out, and then I will let you deal with it."

Feng Lingshu put down the rouge box in his hand, clapped his hands and stood up: "No need, let him go. Don't worry, he is stupid, but he is not up to the standard of being a bad person."

Ling Xiao paused, and reluctantly let go of his hand.

The young man grabbed his collar and coughed violently for a while, then blushed and rubbed against Feng Lingshu, apologizing obediently: "Lingshu, I didn't mean to mistake someone just now, but this person is actually wearing your clothes, looking from behind So much like you."

Feng Lingshu shrugged lightly: "It's okay, even if you look at it from the front, some people will mistake us."

"Sister, where have you been these days? I didn't find you in the Holy Realm. I heard that you went to the Heaven Realm, and I followed to the Heaven Realm, but you weren't there either. After all, I wanted to come to the Fantasy Realm to try my luck. I didn't expect you to be here." The white tiger boy followed Feng Lingshu cautiously, looking for something to say.

Feng Lingshu silently rubbed his temples: "You don't practice well in the holy world, why are you looking for me everywhere?"

When the white tiger boy heard the words, his expression paused, his voice became softer and his face became more and more red: "I want to see you."

Ling Xiao, who was standing by the side, looked more and more wrong, he elbowed Tan Yuan without looking back, his eyes were still fixed on the boy: "Look at this kid, is there something wrong with him? What are the people from the White Tiger Clan going to the fantasy world for? They also want to see the Spiritual Pivot, he..."

"Obviously, a fair lady, a gentleman is so good." Tan Yuan could see at a glance the unspeakable thoughts of this young man from the Tiger Clan.

Ling Xiao's sword eyebrows were raised upside down: "He's taken a fancy to my sister...Princess Lingshu?"

How does this work?

His elder sister is the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms. Even if she wants to find a partner, she has to find a unparalleled fairy. How can she match such a young boy?

Tan Yuan grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist, and said calmly, "I advise you not to get involved in this kind of thing. Zifeiyu, how do you know the joy of fish?"

He understood Feng Lingshu's character, if she hated a person, she would never let that person have a chance to appear in front of him.

Although it is still unclear how Feng Lingshu feels about this young man, it should not be considered annoying.

"But..." Ling Xiao's expression was still indignant.

Tan Yuan interrupted him: "What's more, in the past 2000 years, have you seen anyone in the Three Realms who dare to pursue Feng Lingshu? You can't kill her only suitor in the cradle."

Ling Xiao wiped his face slowly: "...you are right."

Feng Lingshu's fierce reputation spread far and wide, and this young man from the White Tiger Clan actually had the guts to chase someone to the fantasy world. I have to say that his courage is commendable.

"Could it be because he's used to the majesty of the female tigress of the White Tiger Clan, and he has no feeling for ordinary fairy concubines..." Ling Xiao was silent for a while, then asked Tan Yuan in a low voice.

Tan Yuan: "...don't ask me."

He is the Emperor of Heaven and not Yuelao, how does he know such a thing?

"You see me now, can you go back?" Feng Lingshu looked at the boy opposite him frankly.

The young man was not discouraged, and continued to stick to Feng Lingshu's side, whispering: "I stole my father's four spirit rings, if I go back now, my father will break my leg."

Feng Lingshu's eyes widened: "Four Spirit Rings? That's a sacred object of your White Tiger Clan, how dare you steal it?"

The young man blushed and lowered his head: "I'm not yet five hundred years old, and I can't leave the holy world without the help of the four spirit rings."

Feng Lingshu was unable to support his forehead: "..."

"Ahem, I'll return this to you." Standing behind, Ling Xiao immediately threw the four spirit rings in his hand.

Looking at the four spirit rings, Feng Lingshu was speechless.

She had just saved the young man's life unintentionally at the beginning, but how did she know that the young man fell for her and wanted to get close to her every day.

That's all in the holy world, she just takes care of the children, anyway, the cubs of the four great holy clans are jumping around in the whole holy world, and the members of the four great holy clans dote on each other regardless of each other.

But when the young man secretly took the holy weapon of the White Tiger Clan and escaped from the holy world, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

This boy is not yet five hundred years old, but she is over two thousand years old.

She didn't want to find a pup for herself at all.