After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan had a good idea. He followed Song Ling and the others. With their speed and the fact that the secret realm became richer as they went deeper, they could not reach the deepest part of the secret realm in one day.

In this way, he can completely avoid encounters with black bears and golden lions, and naturally avoid a lot of trouble.

Song Ling and the others were naturally very happy to hear Chu Xinglan say this, and the group set off on their journey.

The morning went very smoothly for everyone, and everyone gained a lot.

And because Chu Xinglan had defeated the monster yesterday, the danger was greatly reduced.

Song Ling and his group even forgot that they were still in the secret realm. From time to time, they could hear cheers of surprise. Chu Xinglan rode on the back of a clouded leopard and followed slowly behind them.

Looking at everyone laughing and joking, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Chu, come quickly!"

Song Ling suddenly waved at him from the front. Chu Xinglan kicked the clouded leopard and walked over faster.

"what happened?"

Song Ling was seen holding a colorful spiritual flower carefully in his hand and handing it to Chu Xinglan like offering a treasure.

"This is the Seven Clouds Lotus. The older it is, the richer the color of the petals. This one must be at least five hundred years old!"

"It can be used to refine Qixia Pills, which can directly improve your cultivation without any side effects. The lower your cultivation, the more it will improve. It can be taken by anyone below the Nascent Soul stage!"

Chu Xinglan took it and looked at it curiously, but he really couldn't see what was special about this flower other than its many colors.

Song Ling came forward and spoke in a low voice.

"This is my apology to you. What happened yesterday is over. How do you think?"

If he hadn't mentioned it, Chu Xinglan would have forgotten about it, but now, seeing his servile appearance, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Are you sure this thing will work for me?"

Song Ling nodded quickly: "It will definitely work. Pills are not limited to any race. You can take it back and ask our ancestors to refine it for you. Maybe the effect will be even better."

Chu Xinglan directly put the Seven Clouds Lotus into the bell. Although he didn't say anything else, Song Ling understood that he didn't care about it anymore. He felt at ease instantly.

With Song Ling taking the lead, others came to Chu Xinglan one after another with things in their hands.

In addition to medicinal herbs, there are mostly spiritual fruits. After all, it is too easy to find out that Chu Xinglan likes to eat spiritual fruits.

And everyone has a fancy reason, the purpose is to make Chu Xinglan accept it.

Chu Xinglan did not refuse. He said that he would give good things to these people in the future. Friendship is about giving and receiving.

At noon, they rested by a river.

The barbecue that Han Feiyu had been longing for was already on the fire. They had finally encountered this monster, and they couldn't understand why it became safer the further they went in, but this didn't stop them from eating.

Chu Xinglan looked at the sizzling barbecue and felt like he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

Thanks to Han Feiyu and the others' greetings, he quickly forgot about that strange feeling.

Song Ling was eating barbecue, but his mouth was not idle either.

"After we get out of the secret realm, Brother Chu and I are going back to Cangyun Country. Do you want to come with us?"

Originally he had no plan to bring others along, but during this competition and trip to the secret realm, everyone had a great time and their cooperation became more and more tacit.

More importantly, there weren't so many messy things, so he started to think about it.

There is nothing special about his identity in the sky, and no one cares about it, but it is different outside the sky.

Therefore, he has always been very cautious in this regard, and he considered it for a long time before speaking out this time.

Chu Xinglan had already decided on this matter, so he didn't interrupt.

Han Feiyu looked at him curiously, "Your family is in Cangyun Country? I heard that Cangyun Country is considered the most powerful country. The dynasty has not declined for 600 years, but has become increasingly prosperous. Is that true?"

Han Feiyu's home is in the southwest, which was considered a remote place in the past. It was only because the Gong family has been developing rapidly in recent years that it has gradually become famous.

But life is still very difficult for ordinary people, so he naturally yearns for a country like Cang Yun.

Song Ling smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. Although Cang Yun has developed well, it can't be called the most powerful country. Xuan Yue, An Huai and even the Mo Lang in the north have made great progress in national strength in recent years. Overall, there are still many heroes standing side by side."

Li Wen was a thoughtful person and could sense a lot from the few words he said casually.

"You don't have any other prominent identity, do you?"

Song Ling was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Li Wen was afraid that he would think too much, so she explained: "Ordinary people know most about their own affairs, and it is impossible for them to know the situation in the world so clearly. At least the Mo Wolf in the north knows very little."

Song Ling took another look at Li Wen, wondering if he had made a mistake. Could it be that Li Wen also had a hidden identity like himself?

But I had already sent out the invitation and didn’t think about hiding my identity.

"I am the prince of Cangyun Kingdom. I am going back to participate in the festival this time."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, but Song Ling just sat there calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

If Chu Xinglan hadn't seen the corners of his mouth curled up, he would have thought he didn't care at all.

"If you guys want to go, we can go together. It's a good opportunity to gain experience. When we come back, we can participate in the cultivation exchange competition. It won't delay anything."

Chu Xinglan was too lazy to listen to what he said and planned to find a place nearby to lie down for a while. He felt a little sleepy after eating.

After taking just two steps, he suddenly turned around and looked towards the depths of the secret realm, with a bad premonition growing in his heart.

Sure enough, a large golden lion was approaching their camp quickly.

The golden hair reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight, causing Chu Xinglan to squint his eyes.

Without even turning his head, he shouted behind him: "Alert!"

Everyone who was chatting animatedly didn't know what was going on, but they quickly ran behind Chu Xinglan and looked around vigilantly.

Upon taking a look, one naturally discovered the huge creature.

Han Feiyu stuttered: "It... It's coming for us? It shouldn't be that serious..."

At this moment Chu Xinglan finally remembered what he had forgotten. There was a lion in this secret realm who loved barbecue very much. How could he be so careless as to let Han Feiyu roast the monster!

Isn't this a glaring target for the big lion?

The golden lion obviously also discovered Chu Xinglan. Joy flashed in its huge eyes and it ran towards this side even faster.

Chu Xinglan pinched his brows, feeling very complicated.

It would be fine if he was alone, but with so many people following him, a bloodbath might break out!

The golden lion stopped three meters away, threw six spiritual fruits at Chu Xinglan, and looked at him eagerly.

Song Ling and the others looked at this strange scene, and question marks slowly appeared on their foreheads.