Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo pondered for a moment and said to Xuanfeng, "what you said is also reasonable. Let's move forward. If I feel right, we should be closer and closer. Let's talk about the open space in front without falling grass..."

Xuanfeng was happy when he heard that there was no grass falling, and happily followed Xia Qingluo towards the sand in front.

And such days have passed quietly for three years.

What's strange is that Xuanfeng never separated from Xia Qingluo.

In such a long time, Xia Qingluo really regarded him as her brother.

Xuanfeng is also very dependent on her.

And in the past three years, the non falling grass planted by Xia Qingluo spread all over the place she went.

Then Xia Qingluo found that there were fewer and fewer places in yellow sand.

Yunqingrang also told Xia Qingluo that, for some reason, the sea water seems to be much less than a few years ago, that is, the water level has dropped by tens of meters.

Although such changes do not know what they mean, Xia Qingluo and Yunqing still feel a glimmer of hope.

If it goes on like this, there is no need to prop up the sky, and the sea water here will naturally disappear.

Well, it may really return to normal here.

But Xia Qingluo is still worried about whether yunqingrang will disappear with the sea water when it finally disappears.

Yunqingrang told him not to worry. His divine sense is very strong. If that day comes, he will have a way.

But Xia Qingluo still had a bad feeling in her heart.

So Xia Qingluo no longer planted grass.

But even if she doesn't plant it, it doesn't fall grass, and it still breeds crazily.

On this day, Xia Qingluo still saw the sun in the barren sea when she shook her God's son. Spread his divine consciousness as usual,

But impressively found that in the distance, there was a black castle like outline.

It should be thousands of miles away. Is it the wasteland city?

Xia Qingluo has no expectations for the wasteland city.

But this is the only building we have seen so far.

Then Xia Qingluo looked at the mysterious wind running happily in the distance, "you release your divine consciousness and have a look. Is that what you call the wasteland city?"

Xuanfeng heard Xia Qingluo's words and hurriedly stopped.

Then Xuanfeng also found that his divine sense has become much stronger recently.

Of course, this is under the supervision of Xia Qingluo.

So he also successfully spread his divine consciousness thousands of miles away, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the barren Sea city.

In fact, Xuanfeng has left there for a long time.

After leaving, I can't find the way back.

After all, he grew up here and still had deep feelings, so he happily said to Xia Qingluo, "yes, sister Qingluo, that's the wasteland city. Let's go. We can certainly get there before noon."

So the whirlwind got on the horse, stretched out his hand and pulled up Xia Qingluo, who also flew up and sat sideways behind Xuanfeng.

The white horse seemed to know that it was going home, so it spread its hooves and ran quickly to the front.

About an hour later, suddenly, a lot of people came from the front.

In Xia Qingluo's perception, these seem to be killing.

So Xia Qingluo got off the horse first.

After all, if something happens, it's very dangerous for two people to be right away.