It must be this Qingyu talking in his mind!

Qingyu, who is only level 50, can actually transmit voices in thoughts, which is not something that ordinary divine beasts can do.

"Stop looking, I am the last Qingyu in the world. I am destined to become the sermon of the Lord of Reincarnation in the future. It is not something you ordinary monks can touch."

"The Lord of Reincarnation?"

Fang Leng is a little sensitive to this title.

"That's right, only the Lord of Reincarnation deserves the noble me. Reincarnation has revived, and the Lord of Reincarnation is about to return to his position. Oh, forget it, you don't understand. Anyway, you let me go first today. When you are about to die in the future, I can add a few more years of life to you. How about it?"

"Oh, no."

It is not impossible to release such a magic bird, but Fang Leng refused to admit such a blank check.

"It's better to roast it and eat it if you put it on. I have eaten more ferocious beasts. I haven't eaten the divine beasts yet. Although you are a little smaller, the meat should be good."

Qingyu: "…"

Is this person a devil?

Qingyu was a little suspicious of whether Fang Leng was telling the truth. Cai Yu stood up on her head and felt Fang Leng's breath.

It is a divine beast belonging to the underworld. It is born to know cause and effect, to eliminate good and evil, and to observe people's hearts. From Fang Leng's body, it really feels a lot of fierce aura. This man must be a big devil who slaughtered countless creatures!

Moreover, some of the auras in it should be of ferocious beasts.

As a divine beast, Qingyu suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the eaten beasts.

But when Qingyu put away the colorful feather, he suddenly felt a little breath of reincarnation on Fang Leng's body.

Is it an illusion?

Qingyu wanted to verify it again, but Caiyu couldn't stand it.

Fang Leng can't be perceived casually.

"You'd better say that it's more realistic, otherwise I'll bake you later."

This Qingyu is so spicy that even if you are the last Qingyu, you still have to blackmail it. Of course, Fang Leng won’t really bake it.

He is not the foodie Xing Zhan.

Every time I think of eating, Xing Zhan will be criticized by name.

Fang Leng threatened Qingyu, but Qingyu was also a smart bird. He knew the worldly ways very well. Seeing Fang Leng's appearance, he had such a heavy fierce aura on his body, which was obviously a disguised identity.

"Then I'll tell those two ghosts that you are a fake eunuch. Hehe, those two female ghosts are not easy to mess with. Maybe you will become a real eunuch."

Qingyu's eyes closed for a moment, but Fang Leng read a little ridicule from it.

Very good. I originally wanted to let you have a way out, but I won’t talk about it anymore. I went back and asked Lao Xing what he liked to eat.

Qingyu's instinct made it feel a bit of crisis. Obviously, the danger should come from the man in front of him.

"Then, I'm just kidding, why should we hurt each other? You want the benefits, or if I teach you a skill, you will let me go?"

Fang Leng responded in his heart: "Yes."

[System tip: Qingyu teaches you the skill "soul sound"]

[Soul Sound Active: 1. You can make any sound you have heard, and use false and real sounds to enter the soul, and there is no difference between the sounds being imitated. 2. You can make a sound that will cause soul damage and dizziness. The effect is determined by the intensity of the divine thoughts]
Chapter completed!