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1550. Chapter 1550 Backer

The breeze was light, and the soft and slender temples touched his handsome face, wandering nostalgic, and the thick and curly eyelashes brushed layers of thick black shadows on his eyelids.

There was a dazzling glow in the obsidian eyes.

I have never seen Feng Qingyi show such a serious look. I didn't expect that he would be so charming when he was serious, just like his name, Qingjun and handsome.

"There is no chance here, go there." Yue pointed gently in front of him, where the divine pill was exploded.

"As for orders, my uncle, follow me closely, I will protect you with my strong body." Feng Qingyi said, and then took a step forward to lead the way.

Yue followed him gently, looking at his back and pondered.

Before she could ask Duanmu Chen, what was the dark wind family like.

But she thought it should be an existence that people look up to.

Otherwise, how could Feng Qingyi be promoted to Emperor Xuan with a bottle of unknown liquid?

"My uncle, I'm here!" Feng Qingyi continued to be serious.

As soon as they moved here, a cluster of flames falling on the Xuanli Shield burst out with a magic pill.

"ah……"

The excited voice was only halfway through, and Feng Qingyi covered it with his palm and held it back.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Yue Qingqing, as if he was asking for something.

"If you want to shout, just shout!" Yue Qingqing saw that he still didn't put down his palm, so she continued helplessly: "If you are shy, I won't let Mo Li come out."

Feng Qingyi naturally ignored the first half of her sentence, and all her attention fell on the second half.

The uncle of the little master doesn’t let the face of the coffin come out? Oh!

He immediately put down his palm covering his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhh~"

A squinting voice flowed out of his mouth, echoing constantly in this space.

It seemed that he was driven by his crazy scream, and the flames fell frequently and quickly on the Xuanli Shield.

The magic pill full of rich fragrance emerged from the flames like a golden bean.

"Little chrysanthemum!" Yue shouted softly.

The top of Qingchenju turned tender yellow. As the flower plate opened and closed, the patterns on the chrysanthemums became extremely clear. Then an invisible energy emerged from the petals, wrapping up the divine pills that kept jumping up and down.

Looking at the divine pills that were sucked away by the little chrysanthemums like fish in, a strange feeling appeared in Yue Qingqing's heart.

Once these divine pills that will constantly struggle and collide when they fall into the hands of human hands, and will destroy their own wisdom. After touching the energy released by the little chrysanthemum, they will be extremely obedient, as if they are trapped by the little chrysanthemum, which is their honor.

Soon, the flames falling from above the head no longer burst out, and Feng Qingyi ran to her happily: "My uncle, do you want to go somewhere else? Don't be polite to me, just tell me where you want to."

"Let's go!" Yue Qing said two simple words, turned around and left without any nostalgia.

She had never thought that this road was so mysterious, she just kept thinking about how to dodge the flames, so before she arrived here, she was not prepared at all.

The reason why she knew that this place could explode the magic pill was really due to the previous group of people.
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