"Heavenly Dao?" Meng Po couldn't help but be surprised, looked at Mu Qingyan and couldn't help but say, "How dare we question the way of heaven?" ”

"Why not?" Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

Frightened, Meng Po directly covered Mu Qingyan's mouth, "Don't, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." ”

"It's okay, I've long been displeased with the way of heaven."

"You." Meng Po smiled helplessly, "Maybe only you think so, and dare to do it." ”

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Qingyan narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "You are asking the point." ”

"Oh?" Meng Po looked at Mu Qingyan, and a few doubts flashed in her eyes.

"Look who's coming not far away." Mu Qingyan turned sideways and pointed in the direction where Qing Ci was.

Meng Po raised her eyes and looked at it, just a glance, and Chao was stunned, and the big soup spoon in her hand fell into the cauldron unexpectedly.

Mu Qingyan paid attention to Meng Po, and saw that Meng Po's eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

Mu Qingyan silently stepped aside, and by the way, he stopped the ghosts on the side, leaving the space for the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other at such a distance, it seemed that a glance was ten thousand years, there was a feeling that things were wrong, and they hadn't taken half a step for a long time, Mu Qingyan looked anxious for them.

Mu Qingyan stretched out her hand, and a trace of crimson demonic qi appeared in her hand, and then this demonic qi quickly rushed to Qing Ci's side, wrapped around Qing Ci's feet, and prompted him to take a step forward.

Well, at this time, it's better for boys to take the initiative.

Qing Ci felt that he was walking forward uncontrollably, so he followed his heart, did not use his elemental power to resist, walked in front of Meng Po, and watched the familiar face infinitely enlarge in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke Meng Po's cheek.

Mu Qingyan looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, well, this is the right way to open it.

"Qingci, you're finally here." Meng Po finally didn't give up her heart to knock Qing Ci's hand off, she looked at Qing Ci with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Qing Ci pulled Meng Po into his arms.

Meng Po gritted her teeth ruthlessly and pushed Qing Ci away, "Qing Ci, since you are here, then it's time for us to make a break." ”

What?!

"Sister Meng Po, why are you two going to make a break?" Mu Qingyan couldn't help asking.

"Qingyan, you don't know, my limit is approaching." The corners of Meng Po's mouth hooked up a bitter smile.

Mu Qingyan and Qingci said in unison: "What did you say?!" ”

Mu Qingyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Impossible, the people of the Hell Abyss, it is impossible to be so short-lived!" ”

"Qing Yan, don't forget, I am a person from the Divine Domain after all." Meng Po said lightly, smiling lightly at Mu Qingyanyun, she looked at Qing Ci, and she was also relieved.

"You ...... before" Mu Qingyan couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you say you're in a hurry?" ”

"I'm not in a hurry." Meng Po smiled faintly, "I just need to see him once, I believe you have the ability to bring him, and now, I am satisfied." As Meng Po spoke, a tear slipped from her eyes unexpectedly, perhaps she had expected it and stretched out her hand to catch it.

The moment the tear fell on the palm of her hand, it turned into a small red spar.

"Qingyan, this is my last tear." Meng Po looked at Mu Qingyan with a smile, and her face gradually turned pale.

"Sister Meng Po ......" Mu Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Meng Po smiled slightly, and then her eyes fell on Qing Ci with nostalgia.