It was not until the figures of Shangguan Lan and the others were no longer visible that Yue Qingqing withdrew her gaze.

"Xuanbao!" Yue shouted softly.

The little chrysanthemum immediately relaxed and released Xuanbao from Qingchen.

Without Yue's slightest statement, Xuanbao's extremely powerful mental power was released.

"Mom, there is no one!"

Xuanbao said that there was no one, then there must be no one.

If there are, people who can escape from the mental power of the innate spiritual body will not be able to deal with it.

Yue nodded gently to Duanmu Chen, and Duanmu Chen's figure immediately flew up and poked out his hand.

This small hole that was concave was exactly where the cluster of flames in Yue Qingqing's hand was.

Duanmu Chen touched the small hole for a while, and his eyes flashed, and then he pushed his arm forward.

With a "click", a shocking roar came.

Duanmu Chen then returned to Yue Qingqing's side, released his mysterious power and took the mother and the other two into his arms.

The cliff in front of me trembled on the whole side, countless gravels rolled down, dust rose up on the ground, and then the ground under my feet began to shake until the dust blocked the family's sight, the space began to rotate.

This feeling was like standing on a disc, rotating at 180 degrees, and the rotation stopped until the "click" sound came again.

The dark eyes lit up at this moment, and there were endless seas of fire in front of me.

In the middle of the sea of ​​fire, a cluster of small flames jumped.

Even if the flames are everywhere in the sky, as long as anyone entering here will notice it at first sight.

"Brother Mo Li!" Xuan Bao shouted, jumped out of Yue's gentle arms, and ran into the firelight in the sky.

I saw the small flame in the center jumping for a moment, and the sea of ​​fire immediately dispersed.

Wherever Xuanbao ran, the flames retreated. From a distance, the scene looked like a big man patrolling.

Yue Qingqing and Duanmu Chen followed immediately.

"Mo Li!" Yue Qingqing stood in front of Xiaohuoba, with a complicated expression.

A wisp of white smoke emerged from the small flame and gradually turned into a mini version of Moli.

As soon as he appeared, the calm sea of ​​fire became enthusiastic. The sea of ​​fire was evaporated ten times higher than before. The "crackling" sounded continuously, and this space seemed to be incinerated.

This spectacular scene made Yue's gentle eyes flash, and her expression became more complicated.

"Light...I don't..."

Mo Li's voice rang in Yue Qing's mind.

He has always been so taciturn. He never explains, he doesn't know how to explain, nor does he know where to explain.

"I believe you!" Yue closed her eyes gently.

She didn't know what happened at that time, but she chose to believe Mo Li, believing that he was not the one who refused to save him.

Don’t leave! Don’t leave!

So cold Mo Li, his heart was actually as passionate as this endless sea of ​​fire.

"Light, be careful, Jimo!"

Mo Li pulled the corner of his mouth, he was happy, happy because of Yue Qingqing's trust.

After saying this, he disappeared above the flames.

He did not appear again, but Yue Qingqing felt that his existence was everywhere.

The flames in front continued to separate, and a door appeared at the end of the flame.

"Qing'er, Xuanbao, it's time for us to leave!"

Duanmu Chen said, then he carried the mother and the mother into his arms and entered the door as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!