Yue Qing couldn't help but look forward to seeing that kind of scene.

At this time, Yue Xiaoxuan's noise came from the center of Qingchen.

Anyway, she was left alone in the passage, and Yue Qing fulfilled his little wish and picked them up from Qingchen.

After Xiaoxuan and them appeared that month, the originally quiet passage became lively.

The three brothers of the Feng family were like little lovers, quarreling and reconciling, and then turning their faces again.

They are now in the stage of quarreling, and the three of them are facing three directions, counting stones there.

After Yue Xiaoxuan came out of Qingchen's center, he hugged Yue Qingqing's thigh and refused to come down.

The unicorn baby did the same, hugging the other leg of the moon.

As if the heart has a soul, a man and a beast blink their grape-like eyes, looking at the moon pitifully.

Yue was completely cute, and she held Yue Xiaoxuan and the unicorn baby in her arms and rubbed them.

With this group of people, the wait doesn't seem so difficult.

The night was dark, and the wind was constantly blowing in from the mouth of the cave, and the originally dry passage was suddenly muddy with yellow sand.

And Yue was sitting cross-legged on her knees, absorbing the mysterious power in the artifact fragments to improve her cultivation.

She frowned at the dust that was rolling in the wind, and seemed very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Junior, let me use my majestic chest to shelter you from the wind and rain." Feng Qingyi stood up, turned his back to the entrance of the cave, and stood there with his arms outstretched, with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

Feng Qinghai followed Feng Qinghe and stood up.

It's a pity that the three brothers are all thin, how can the small body block the passage?

"Little Juju!" Yue Xiaoxuan pouted and shouted in a low voice.

No one can disturb your mother!

The little chrysanthemum rolled behind the three brothers of the Feng family, and the cotton swelled open, blocking the passage tightly.

The three brothers of the Feng family glanced at each other, as if the three of them together could not even compare to a ball of cotton.

"It's warm." Feng Qingyi rolled to the side of the little chrysanthemum, curled up, and sighed with satisfaction.

The two brothers of the Feng family couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, this girl is really shameless.

"Huh? What is that? Feng Qingyi put his hands around his chest, his back rubbing against the ground, constantly changing angles, "Uncle Xiaoshi, there are words on it." ”

The gentle roar of the wind made Yue, who was originally sitting cross-legged, gently open his eyes.

She looked in the direction of Feng Qingyi's finger, but she didn't expect the words to appear on the prohibition again.

After pondering for a moment, she said, "Little Chrysanthemum, come back." ”

The swollen little chrysanthemum turned back to its original state in the blink of an eye, and shook off its fluffy hair, as if to shake out the yellow sand in the hair.

Just then, a violent wind blew.

"It's so cool!" Feng Qingyi opened his hands and faced the hole, slightly closed his eyes, and shook his hair in a comfortable admiration.

"簌簌簌"

The cave was filled with the sound of sand rolling, and Feng Qingyi had not yet reacted, and ate a mouth full of sand.

The winds that burrowed into the caverns seemed to have a sense of intelligence, and swept through the yellow sand of the canyon towards the passages.

Feng Qingyi had just eaten the sand before he could react, the whole person was blown away.

Yue lightly narrowed her eyes, and her spiritual power turned into a long whip that bound Feng Qingyi's ankles, tearing his whole person out of the air.

"Little uncle!"

"You all go back to Qingchenju." Yueqing's expression was solemn, and she didn't give them time to answer, so she put them all in Qingchenju.

And she was clinging to the wall, staring at the prohibition on the stone door for a moment.