Duanmu Chen is still surrounded by two kinds of energy.

Under his continuous control, the mysterious power has already dominated and is constantly devouring another unknown force.

Duanmuchen's aura is constantly changing and becoming stronger and stronger.

When he wakes up, can he stop being clamped by Jimo?

Yue Qing's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a little smile, and she hugged Xuanbao and entered another space.

"Mom, there is a master!"

Yue Qingqing looked over Xuanbao's gaze and saw several blurred figures.

It's not Jimo, nor Di Fenghua.

Otherwise Xuanbao would directly report his name.

Moreover, those who can be called a master by Xuanbao are definitely threatening her existence.

Then there are only other experts from the Xuan Emperor level.

How many forces have come to the dark?

With so many masters, what are the purposes of coming to the "Blood Moon Secret Realm"?

Yue Qingqing's expression was indifferent, without any anxiety, and walked forward without any rush.

In this space, she has no map and cannot find the connection points for space according to the route on the map. She can only rely on her feelings.

"Mom, look at those!"

In the scorched earth with dim light, light spots flash from time to time.

Yue let out a light move, and the metal object covered by scorched earth fell into her palm.

She was so familiar with this metal object that she couldn't be more familiar with. It was the things that the flame creatures depended on for survival. There were piles of her storage rings.

"Mom, someone is approaching!" Xuan Bao murmured again.

Sure enough, several powerful auras approached the direction they were in, and other powerful people at the Xuan Emperor level were 100%.

This is a scorched earth plain, and nothing can cover up the body.

And Yue Qingqing didn't intend to hide.

The mother and son looked at each other.

Then Xuanbao got out of her arms, took a deep breath, and began to jump forward.

"Mom, look, Xuanbao has picked up the treasure again!"

The tender voice is like a clear spring, cleaning the turbidity of the world.

"Mom, please keep it! We will take these treasures out and sell them, and we will help Uncle Guangyao and the others redeem themselves. They will no longer have to serve those fat aunts!"

Dan Guangyao, who was in seclusion in Qingchen, woke up inexplicably, looked around, found nothing unusual, and then returned to seclusion.

"Yeah!" Yue gently put away the metal object he handed over properly.

The mother and son bent and searched carefully in the scorched earth.

It seemed that there was no notice of the few people floating above their heads.

After picking up all the way, the mother and son seemed tired and sat on the ground.

The little man, who was carved with jade, leaned gently in his mother's arms, looked at the endless scorched earth, and murmured: "Mom, is Dad really waiting for us inside?"

"Um!"

"Xuan Bao really wants to meet his father."

“I’ll see it.”

Short silence.

"Mom, you said Dad is a very powerful and powerful figure, so why did he abandon us?"

"He didn't abandon us, he just had something more important to do."

"Is that true?" The little man obviously didn't believe it. He raised his head, his little face full of sadness: "Then why didn't he come to pick us up? It's so dangerous here, Xuanbao is so scared!"

"Mom is here, don't be afraid!"
Chapter completed!