Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

There are wisps of warmth emanating from the top of the bluestone slab.

But the fish and other creatures here don't seem to like the bluestone slab.

So it's much quieter here than elsewhere.

Yunqing asked him to sit on the slate, raised his hand slightly, looked at the ignorant little crab and sighed with disappointment.

However, he was still interested in talking to the little crab for a long time.

Although the little crab doesn't understand at all.

But yunqingrang brought some mental power and the breath of Yuanshen in his words.

He deeply knew that according to the current situation, Xia Qingluo could not be seen in a day or two.

So let the little crab gradually increase his intelligence, which is also the best way at present.

The bottom of the sea at night is really quiet without those biting demons.

Yunqing warms the palm of his hand. The little crab turned into Xia Qingluo seems to like the warm taste very much.

So he skillfully lay down in the palm of Yun qingrang's hand, as if he was asleep.

The next day when Xia Qingluo saw the sun above her head, she quickly raised her wrist.

A moment later, she was disappointed.

Yunqing asked the big fool not to find the handwriting on the bracelet.

After she calmed down a little, she began to think carefully.

Why didn't you see it?

Did the Red Bead Bracelet become something else?

Xia Qingluo didn't give up. She stared at her storage ring.

There are a lot of things Yunqing gave her.

She found a bracelet made of pink pearls.

There are others, but at present, only the size of the pearl is a little bigger.

Xia Qingluo put on this bracelet.

When she became a little crab at night, she was swept away by a sudden vortex at the bottom of the sea for some reason.

Yunqing let the anxious people burn inside.

His divine consciousness spread thousands of miles, but there was no trace of Xia Qingluo within thousands of miles.

Yunqing's hand was tightly clenched, and his eyes became extremely sinister.

If he is the way of heaven here, he will drain the sea water here.

Let there be no sea here.

Yunqing kept breathing deeply and forced himself to calm down. While shuttling through the sea like a light, he kept spreading his divine consciousness to the distance.

He saw the growing grass, but there was still no shadow of Xia Qingluo.

Yun qingrang spent the night in anxiety.

When the first ray of morning came, yunqingrang still couldn't find Xia Qingluo's shadow.

In a flash of God's Kung Fu, this place has become a desert again.

When Xia Qingluo came back, she found that she didn't know how far away she was from falling grass.

Because where her divine consciousness spread, there was no shadow of falling grass.

Xia Qingluo suddenly looked at her wrist, almost as she expected, and there was still no information about Yunqing.

Looking at the distance here, Xia Qingluo thought, maybe Yunqing didn't find her at night.

Xia Qingluo can fully imagine how anxious Yunqing should be.

However, this is a hopeless thing.

In addition to the sun falling from the east to the west, there is no reference in the sky.

She wanted to find it, but she didn't know which direction to go.

Moreover, even she was not sure that the sun really rose from the east?