Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She thought it wouldn't matter if she went to have a look.

Yunqing just worries about her too much.

After all, wood leaves and Xuanfeng are so strange.

Soon it was noon.

Xuanfeng rode to the distance and picked the fruit that didn't fall from the tree.

The wood leaves roasted the Cang ball.

She doesn't believe that she is the reincarnation of cangqiu now.

Xia Qingluo had some marinated meat and duck in her storage ring, so she took it out very happily.

After all, more people eat better.

Especially this leaf.

No matter what her attitude towards herself is, Xia Qingluo knows that they must have a very incredible relationship.

Therefore, there is a kind of kindness to wood leaves.

After eating, at the invitation of Muye, Xia Qingluo swaggered into the wasteland city with Muye and Xuanfeng.

The as like as two peas of Haicheng, which are basically the same as those of Yun Qing, are in the outer part of the barren days.

There is indeed a border at the gate.

When approaching, Xia Qingluo felt very familiar with the border.

She felt it carefully, as if... There was the breath of the emperor?

This discovery made Xia Qingluo frown.

This familiar breath is so clear that nature doesn't feel it.

But the heart of chaos. He lived with emperor Feng Qing hundreds of thousands of years ago.

So naturally, it also contaminated some of his breath.

So Xia Qingluo can easily know who set this boundary.

If she doesn't feel wrong, it's set by shenhuang Fengqing.

Xia Qingluo didn't expect that there was still the shadow of shenhuang Fengqing in the wasteland sea.

Why did the emperor set up this barrier?

Will you not let anyone in or out?

Xia Qingluo felt as if she had figured something out, but she still couldn't find a clue.

Crossed the border and came to the wasteland city.

This desolate Sea city is not big. In fact, it is similar to the size of a village.

In the center of Huanghai city is a landmark building composed of three high wind rocks.

But at this moment, the square is clean.

There are no petrified corpses on the ground that Yunqing let see yesterday.

Then it is the same as the towns in the human world.

There are small stalls on both sides of the street.

Because this life is really boring, they can't sit dry every day.

Naturally, a market was formed on the main street.

There is nothing to exchange, just for fun.

But after all, the barren sea has existed for countless years. In some places, there are always things that people don't know.

For example, some stones with colorful light, and the bones of some strange beasts.

Moreover, someone here found the tree and picked the fruit and put it on the stall.

Not to mention, there are really many people who exchange fruits.

They knew in their hearts that it was no use even asking where the owner picked it.

Because they don't know the direction.

So they are happy to exchange the best things for the fruit of the tree.

Everyone was surprised to see the leaves.

His face seemed faint and his breath was familiar.

Then I knew that it was the young leaves.

Muye is the leader here. She won't tell these people how she did it.

Just waved to these people, motioned that they were busy, and then walked slowly towards her place with Xia Qingluo and Xuanfeng.

It's still desolate here.

The roads are paved with wind and rock.

It looks clean, but it's also cold.

Then we went to the place where Muye lived.

This is also a completely made of wind rock.