Ling Fei and Mo Qingyu stared at the front.

The tower was very high, and it could reach 99 meters. The king seals floating on it even exuded a vast royal power.

That kind of power is far beyond that of those cultivators in Guixu Perfect Realm.

"Wang Yin!" After hearing Mo Qingyu's words, a little burning light emerged in Ling Fei's eyes.

This is their goal for this trip!

Mo Qingyu also had expectations on her face.

"As long as I touch the array with the power of my blood, I can trigger the remaining souls of my ancestors." Mo Qingyu whispered.

This is the experience gained by their ancestors.

Over the past three thousand years, many Yang family members have come here.

Unfortunately, because the opportunity was not right, they did not inherit the King's Seal.

"You go and try it!" Ling Fei nodded slightly, and did not rush forward to compete with Mo Qingyu for the opportunity.

Because he had made a promise to Mr. Mo before.

"This kid is quite principled." Seeing this, the Nantian King nodded slightly.

He naturally took all this into consideration.

"Yes!" Mo Qingyu nodded and walked towards the formation platform.

Ling Fei stayed there and had no intention of leaving.

The array platform is very high, with red light blooming on it. If you look closely, there is a red phoenix on it.

The red phoenix emitted a vast royal power, and that power made people unable to help but want to worship it, as if facing a king.

"Formation platform!" Mo Qingyu looked up and stared at the tall form. She was excited and also felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

It seemed that she felt a familiar aura on this stage.

"Condensate my Chiluan bloodline!" After taking a deep breath, Mo Qingyu's mind moved and began to circulate the Chiluan bloodline energy in her body.

call!

Suddenly, the blood energy of the red phoenix condensed in Mo Qingyu's body, burst out from her body, gathered on top of her head and turned into a red phoenix.

"Sons of the Yang family, Yang Qingyu, please ask our ancestors to show their spirit!" When the red phoenix condensed and formed, the pleasant sound also came out of her mouth.

call!

When the sound was heard, Mo Qingyu was holding hands, and the red phoenix flashed and penetrated into the formation in front of him.

Suddenly, light patterns flashed on the array platform, and the huge red phoenix absorbed all Mo Qingyu's blood and energy.

The next moment, light and shadow flashed in front of the formation platform, and a man wearing a crown and a robe in the red phoenix was condensed out of thin air.

This man is naturally the last king of the Southern Heavenly Dynasty.

"Qingyu has seen the ancestor!" When the man appeared, Mo Qingyu immediately knelt on one knee and bowed to the ground to salute.

"Is this the last king of the Southern Heavenly Dynasty?" Ling Fei's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Yang Qingyu!" The Southern Heavenly King's eyes flashed, and he looked at the descendants in front of him. In his eyes, there was a flash of disappointment.

How good he arranged it just now.

Unfortunately, this girl actually said that nothing had happened.

"Ancestor, please forgive me for visiting you rashly. However, now my Yang family is in a desperate situation. I, the ancestor, give you a royal seal to restore my Yang family's former glory!" Mo Qingyu looked up slightly and begged to the King of the Southern Heaven, tears flowed out from her eyes.

The Yang family is really miserable now.

If Ling Fei hadn't appeared, she wouldn't know what the situation was now.

"I have already understood the situation outside, but the king's seal is very controllable. You are indeed very good, but it is not that easy to dominate the side if you want to be king. Even if you control the king's seal, I am afraid that if the major dynasties join forces, they can easily kill you." The King of Nantian shook his head and said.

At this time, he also had some understanding of the outside world.

This is not only through Mo Qingyu's illusion, but also pays attention to the illusion of Mr. Yunshan and Ji Qianxun.

Therefore, the Nantian King also learned about the fact that Mr. Yunshan dealt with Chaoshan Sect before.

"This..." Seeing the King of Nan Tian spoke like this, Mo Qingyu was stunned. She felt disappointed. She knew that the ancestors did not like her!

"Old ancestor, although Qingyu is weak, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood for Yang's sake." Mo Qingyu said with a gentle lips.

"This girl said she wanted to shed the last drop of blood for me, Yang. The ancestor arranged such a good marriage, but she still didn't grasp it?" The King of Nan Tian was despised and wanted to knock on this junior, but because he was an elder, it was hard to say it out.

"Ahem, I have already made some arrangements for this matter." The King of Southern Heaven suppressed his resentment and said seriously.

"Dare you ask what arrangements are there for the ancestor?" Mo Qingyu asked quickly.

She also cared about Yang's future.

After all, that was her grandfather’s long-cherished wish!

"That boy, come here!" The King of Nan raised his eyebrows and looked down at Ling Fei standing in front of him with an old ambition.

"Me?" Ling Fei was stunned in the distance, "Why did this Nantian King suddenly call me over?"

"Yes, it's you." The King of the Southern Heavenly eyes looked down upon, with the king's power everywhere.

With a little suspicion, Ling Fei walked forward.

"I wonder what the King of Southern has to give?" Ling Fei bowed slightly to the King of Southern Heaven and bowed.

He looked calm and just saluted his senior normally. He did not look at all panic or fear in his eyes or tone.

"This kid is a bit courageous." The King of Nan nodded slightly.

"I wonder why the ancestor mentioned Mr. Ling?" Mo Qingyu next to him looked full of suspicion.

Seeing Ling Fei and Mo Qingyu both looked suspicious, the King of Nan was also a little troubled.

If the little girl in front of him had been so happy and took Ling Fei, he wouldn't have been so troublesome.

"Boy, as the son-in-law of the Southern Heaven Dynasty, shouldn't you be called my ancestor?" The Southern Heaven King's eyes condensed and he said in a deep voice.

"The Prince Consort?" Ling Fei was stunned when he heard this?

Mo Qingyu's heart was beating wildly, her cheeks were blushing, and her other end was lowered.

"Ahem, I just deduced it and found that you and my girl already have a husband and wife. Since that's the case, what would you do if you don't serve as the prince consort of the Southern Heaven Dynasty? Do you want to shirk responsibility?" The Southern Heaven King coughed dryly and said in a sharp tone. His eyes were arrogant and the king's power was filled with.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Mo Qingyu was really ashamed of shame.

"Girl, this young man is a rare dragon among people. If you don't catch him, you will regret it in the future." Seeing this, the King of the Southern Heaven shook his head, and he quickly sent a message.

"He doesn't like me." Mo Qingyu sighed, and communicated with the King of the Southern Heaven with his mind. When she mentioned this, she also felt extremely helpless.

"Aren't you willing to shed the last drop of blood for me, Yang?" Hearing this, the King of Nantian looked depressed. He was the king who dominated the country.

At this time, we have to match a descendant?

If it were before, how could he do such a thing?

"Qingyu is willing to give everything for the clan." Seeing the Southern Heavenly King ask, Mo Qingyu looked firm.

Even for her grandfather, she had to do her best.
Chapter completed!