Yue Qingqing couldn't help but look forward to seeing such a scene.

At this time, Yue Xiaoxuan's noise came from Qingchen.

Anyway, she was the only one left in the passage, so Yue Qingqing fulfilled his small wish and took them out of Qingchen.

When Yue Xiaoxuan and the others appeared, the originally quiet passage became lively.

The three brothers of the Feng family were like little lovers. They made up their minds after arguing and then turned against each other.

They are now in the quarrel stage, and the three of them face three directions and count the stones there.

After Yue Xiaoxuan came out of Qingchen, she hugged Yue Qingqing's thighs and refused to come down.

The Qilin baby followed suit and hugged Yue Qingqing's other leg.

As if he had a heart of mind, he was blinking his eyes like grapes, looking at the moon gently pitifully.

Yue Qingqing was completely transformed, and she hugged Yue Xiaoxuan and Qilin Baby in her arms and rubbed them.

With this group of people here, waiting seems not so difficult.

The night was dark, and wind kept blowing in from the hole. The already dry passage was suddenly turbid by the yellow sand.

Yue gently sat cross-legged, absorbing the mysterious power from the fragments of the artifact to improve his cultivation.

She frowned and seemed very uncomfortable.

"My uncle, let me use my majestic chest to shelter you from the wind and rain." Feng Qingyi stood up, with his back towards the entrance of the cave, and spread his arms and stood there with a righteous face.

Feng Qinghai and Feng Qinghe also stood up.

Unfortunately, the three brothers are all thin, so how can the small body block the passage?

"Little Juju!" Yue Xiaoxuan pouted and shouted in a low voice.

No one can disturb my mother!

The little chrysanthemum rolled behind the three brothers of the Feng family, and the cotton expanded and blocked the passage tightly.

The three brothers of the Feng family looked at each other, as if the three of them combined were not even as good as the cotton ball.

"It's so warm." Feng Qingyi rolled to the side of the little chrysanthemum, curled up, sighing with satisfaction.

The two brothers of the Feng family couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. This girl was so shameless.

"Huh? What is that?" Feng Qingyi wrapped his hands around his chest, rubbing his back against the ground, constantly changing angles, "My uncle, there are words on it."

Feng Qingyi's roar gently opened Yue, who was originally sitting cross-legged.

She looked in the direction of Feng Qingyi's finger, but unexpectedly, the words appeared again on the ban.

After pondering for a moment, she said, "Little chrysanthemum, come back."

The swelling little chrysanthemum turned back to its original state in the blink of an eye, shook its fluffy hair, as if it was about to throw out the yellow sand in the hair.

Just then, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew.

"So cool!" Feng Qingyi opened his hands toward the entrance of the cave, closed his eyes slightly and shook his hair with his hair in a comfortable way.

"Soul"

The cave was filled with the sound of sand rolling. Before Feng Qingyi could react, he ate the sand all over his mouth.

The winds that drilled into the cave seemed to have intelligence, sweeping the yellow sand in the canyon and surging wildly into the passage.

Feng Qingyi had just eaten the sand before he had time to react, and he was blown away.

Yue Qingqing narrowed her eyes, and her mental power turned into a long whip to tie Feng Qingyi's ankles, pulling him out of the air.

"My uncle!"

"You all go back to Qingchenju." Yue Qingqing looked solemn. Without giving them time to answer, she gave them all to Qingchenju.
Chapter completed!