The wolf in front of him kept roaring until it met a sparse green, and then stopped.

Behind them, the yellow sand that had been split fell to the ground.

Emperor Qianji squinted his eyes and looked coldly ahead, a boundless desert, it seems that it is nothing more than this-

Huang Qing's hair was a little messy by the wind, he turned around, reached out and pulled her hair behind his ear, always holding her hand firmly, as if he was afraid that Huang Qingwan would disappear.

"Strength, very strong." On the other side of the desert, two figures also followed, but they were far away from Huang Qingwan and Emperor Qianji, and even their breath was hidden.

"Higashino, why didn't you let me appear in front of her?" Mo Jiu stood beside him and asked a little puzzled.

"For the good of Your Highness." Higashino didn't explain much, his hand, falling on the armrest of the wheelchair, a pair of deep eyes, staring at the distance, the huge crack that had been opened by Emperor Qian's slaughter, was slowly healing.

Worried about getting lost in the desert, did you just cut the whole desert open?

Sure enough, it's a very tough man, this style, but-

Oh, forget it, don't think about the past.

People who dare to have such an attitude in front of Mo Jiu, it is estimated that in the whole world, except for Mo Zun, there is only Dongye.

Mo Jiu's eyes were always cold when he looked at him, "Dongye, don't interfere in my business." ”

Mo Jiu originally wanted to follow Huang Qingwan without leaving an inch, who knew that Dongye suddenly landed and forcibly prevented him from following Huang Qingwan at close range, which made His Highness the Demon Very Angry, if it was someone else, it is estimated that he would have died many times, and it was Dongye-

"The prince commanded." Hearing him say this, Dongye raised his head again and glanced at him, "Prince, worry about Your Highness." ”

Just one sentence instantly made Mo Jiu's anger disappear.

In fact, Mo Jiu has always felt that he is really ashamed to hide the true identity of Huang Qingwan from Zun, so this time, he will tolerate Dongye in all kinds of ways, otherwise, with the temper of His Highness the Demon, even if he is a person from the Cangyi Temple, it is estimated that he would have been destroyed one hundred and eighty times.

"Your Highness, why do you like her?" Seeing that Mo Jiu seemed to be really moving, Higashino suddenly raised his head and asked.

"It's none of your business." Mo Jiu glanced at him, and with a wave of his sleeves, he stepped directly into the desert that had already healed for the most part, his little bell was on Huang Qingwan's body, and there was no Yin Yang blocking the breath, he could feel the direction of Huang Qingwan at any time, which was also the biggest reason why he could tolerate Dongye restricting him from following Huang Qingwan at close range.

Because, he is not afraid that he will not find her.

"Heh-" Dongye sat in a wheelchair, looking at Mo Jiu's silver figure in the desert with great indifference, the more he looked, the more he could remember, those bloody memories of the past-

"Lord Higashino, don't you follow Your Highness? We're going to go far—" At this time, Ah Qi, who had landed on Mo Jiu's shoulder, suddenly turned his head and shouted at Dongye.

Dongye's palm moved, and a spiritual power poured into the wheelchair under the seat, and the wheelchair moved on its own in an instant, very fast, but in a moment, it caught up with Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu didn't look at him either, but just tried his best to feel the breath of the little bell-

"Ah Qi, northeast, keep up." As soon as he felt that breath, Mo Jiu immediately turned his head and said to the seven-headed blue bird on his shoulder.