Chapter 268: Meng Po Yue Lao (18)
This can also be regarded as a punishment for Qingci. After all, Sister Meng Po almost died because of this, and it is not an exaggeration to let him lose half of his cultivation. If he wants to recover his cultivation as much as possible, it's not impossible, but at that time, it must be Sister Meng Po who will say good things about this guy.
Mu Qingyan could say that she had expected this kind of scene before she came, but fortunately, she sneaked out with a lot of pills on her body, and they were very useful.
"Mu Qingyan, thank you." Qing Ci held four porcelain vases, his eyes sparkled, and his tone was full of gratitude.
"Thank you, am I? Then hurry up and leave with Sister Meng Po now. Mu Qingyan urged. A deep thought flashed in her eyes, this place must not stay for long.
"And what do you do?" Qing Ci couldn't help but ask, it was impossible for him to leave Mu Qingyan here alone.
"You should think about your own situation before you ask this question. I might as well be kind enough to remind you that you are not able to protect yourself now. Mu Qing said quietly.
"Don't go yet! You're only going to get in my way. There was a hint of disgust in Mu Qing's tone, and without waiting for Qing Ci to speak, she waved her hand directly, and the protective cover she transformed surrounded Qing Ci and Meng Po, Mu Qingyan did her best to give the protective cover a palm, and then the protective cover turned into a meteor and disappeared from her sight.
Seeing this, Mu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to be precise, the two of them should have returned to the Fengyun Continent.
That's it.
The wind and sand in the sky blew so that Mu Qingyan couldn't help but close her eyes, and then she once again used the crimson demonic qi to transform into a protective shield that could accommodate herself, and with a light tap of her toes, she jumped up, and the whole person floated in mid-air.
Mu Qingyan looked at a place, and her crisp voice was not angry but threatening, "Whoever is here, show up." ”
This wind and sand can't be everywhere for no reason, someone must be manipulating.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in your business! ”
"Auntie and grandma are in charge of this idle business, what can you do with me?" Mu Qingyan said disdainfully.
"If you talk wildly, you will be punished by the Heavenly Dao."
"Really? Auntie, I said that I controlled the way of heaven, do you believe it? Mu Qingyan is serious nonsense.
"Rampant child, don't talk nonsense!" The angry shouts suddenly sounded, and the wind and sand became more and more powerful, constantly attacking Mu Qingyan's protective cover, trying to crack it.
"Otherwise, Meng Po can leave the abyss of hell?" Mu Qingyan secretly increased the output of demonic energy, and looked at the eye of the wind with a smile, "The words have come to this, you slowly want to do it yourself, and I won't accompany my aunt and grandmother!" ”
After Mu Qingyan finished speaking, she was about to leave, when the cultivation of Qingci in her body suddenly made trouble, and she suddenly fell from mid-air.
Mu Qingyan secretly screamed in her heart.
it! Isn't it, if you drop the chain at a critical moment, do you want to be so weak?!
"Rampant child, take your life!" The wind and sand were like sharp knives, attacking Mu Qingyan, and soon, Mu Qingyan's white robe was stained with blood, although the wounds on her body were reunited after just being cut for a while, she couldn't help tossing like this, not to mention, she had already lost too much blood just because she stabilized Meng Po's soul.
Coupled with the fact that the cultivation of Qing Ci in her body was causing trouble, preventing her from using demonic energy, she could now be said to be unable to protect herself.
Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth, and immediately meditated in the wind and sand, she didn't believe it, she couldn't balance Qing Ci's cultivation with the demonic qi in her body.
Mu Qingyan was concentrating, fighting against the demonic qi in his body and Qing Ci's cultivation, and the wounds on his body were constantly pierced and wounded, and he didn't seem to feel pain.