Feng Qingyi dragged off the handkerchief on Mo Li's forehead, threw it into the ice water on the side, and then fished it out and twisted it half-dry and put it back on Mo Li's forehead.

He looked at Mo Li's eyes were no longer as sharp as before, Mo Li asked him to go first, but he almost died, this was like a thorn that took root in Feng Qingyi's heart.

Although the coffin's face was cold from morning to night, as if someone else owed him money for several lifetimes, he was kind, but a little worse than the kindness of his uncle and aunt.

Qingchen fell into silence again in the center, they raised their heads and continued to look up, their eyes followed the slender figure, watching her fly higher and higher, and the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.

Then, they went about their own things.

This thing is naturally cultivation.

It's just that the atmosphere in the center of Qingchen is a little more nervous.

They wanted to follow the light girl, but suddenly found that this peerless woman who had just arrived in the Donghuang Continent for just over a year had risen strongly under their gaze, and now she had reached a height that was beyond their reach, and they wanted to try to catch up with her, but found that her back was becoming more and more blurred.

If they can't even see her back, then what capital do they have to follow?

The one who felt the most was naturally Dan Guangyao, he really didn't want one day, he wouldn't even be qualified to shout the title of "master".

He silently watched Feng Qingyi, his eyes full of envy.

How much he thought, he could also take that kind of **** luck and reach the Xuandi level in a short time.

In this way, he can also fight side by side with her, and he can also stand in front of her, hold up a piece of heaven and earth for her, and shield her from the wind and rain with his flesh and blood.

The quiet transformation of Qingchen in the center will naturally not be known.

After struggling to suppress the momentum in her body, she circled up.

The colorful channel no longer exists, but the direction is still there.

All the whirlpool's suction has been preyed upon by her, and now she can fly freely in a different space.

She was very fast, leaving a shallow trail everywhere she passed, like a pair of scissors cutting through a whole black curtain.

There was a faint light ahead, and the light in the moon's eyes shone lightly, is that the exit?

She sped up again, but the light grew dimmer as she got closer.

Is the exit closed?

As the thought flashed through Tsuki's mind, her speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the exit finally appeared in her sight.

However, it was only the size of a fist.

Without any hesitation, Yue gently raised her palm and slapped it towards the bright light.

"Bang"

The powerful force passed by in bright light, and it was impossible to blow the exit open.

Yueqing's heart sank to the bottom, how should she get out?

"Stab me! Master, stab me! Little Chrysanthemum's underwhelming voice reappeared in Yue Qing's mind.

Yue lightly narrowed her eyes, and her fingers stabbed fiercely at the chrysanthemum that Xiao Chrysanthemum was staring at.

"Oh ~ master! You're poking so deep! The little chrysanthemum let out an ambiguous moan.

A childish voice that makes you poke his? After stabbing, he will still make that ambiguous sound, can you imagine this scene?

In this extremely dangerous situation, Yue Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her forehead.

She pulled out her finger that went deep into the......