"Qian'er, you're injured."

"It's just skin trauma." Mu Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Mu Zexi had nothing to do, "Uncle, why are you so stupid? Why are you rushing in rashly? If you encounter danger, I don't know how to explain to my grandfather."

Mu Zexi looked at her quietly, unable to see her eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I have a sense of justice and can't die."

"If you have the right attitude, you still rush in like this?" Mu Qingqian spoke coldly to Mu Zexi for the first time, but because she was worried.

suddenly

A grand black light appeared in the tomb of the Black Stone behind him, and the waves scattered in the air, forming a strong pressure, and the tomb collapsed instantly.

The stones fly!

Mu Qingqian took action in succession and blocked Mu Zexi a lot, but

A huge rock flew overwhelmed with it.

Mu Zexi felt, "Qian'er, leave!"

The huge rock flew too fast, and it was impossible to avoid it. Mu Qingqian stood in front of Mu Zexi.

"Qian'er!" Mu Zexi's face sank.

Mu Qingqian's entire arm was bleeding, her face was a little pale, and she was still injured after being abused by Heishi, so she was a little exhausted.

The stone was about to hit Mu Qingqian's body

Suddenly, a strong wind hit the stone, and bang!

The stone was smashed to pieces and exploded in front of Mu Qingqian's eyes.

There is no danger!

Mu Qingqian turned his head and looked at the location where the wind was shooting.

To her right, deep in the jungle, a purple figure stood out brilliantly.

The light was too dark, and she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she vaguely knew that the person was the Lord of the Holy Palace.

I don’t know if it was Mu Qingqian’s illusion, but she always felt that the Lord’s eyes were cold and extremely imposing.

"Qian'er? What's wrong with you?" Mu Zexi's worried voice came from behind.

Mu Qingqian came back to his senses, "Nothing."

When she turned her head, there was no purple figure deep in the jungle.

Lord, is he leaving?

“It’s too dangerous here, we need to leave immediately.”

Mu Qingqian nodded and left with Mu Zexi.

The two figures gradually drifted away. In the jungle, Yun Yehuang slowly appeared, looking at the petite figure ahead with a bright look.

"Your Highness, your hands are bleeding."

Yun Yehuang's hand hanging beside him, dripping blood overflowed and fell into the red land.

Yun Yehuang stared at Mu Qingqian's back until she completely disappeared from his sight, and then she came to her senses.

He thought she was buried inside.

Who knew that she actually brought Mu Zexi out.

Not only that, when she saw the flying boulder, she stood in front of Mu Zexi without thinking.

Does she want to die?

"Your Highness, do you need to bandage your arm when the stone hits you in the tomb?"

"No need." He spoke coldly.

"But" Mu Tong was deeply worried.

Suddenly, all kinds of beasts roared in the forest.

"Your Highness, according to my subordinates, I'd better bandage it. Your blood has the effect of allowing beasts to improve their strength and will attract them all."

"It doesn't matter." Yun Yehuang always ignored his arms.

Mu Qingqian, you are so good!

For Mu Zexi, he could enter the tomb of Black Stone alone.

For Mu Zexi, he could stand in front of him and save his life.

He turned around and Mu Tong saw that the direction Yun Yehuang was walking was not in the Heroic Hall. He was overjoyed, "Your Highness, are we going back?"

"Yeah." Yun Yehuang threw a word casually.
Chapter completed!