After receiving the top-grade spirit stones given by Jun Qianxi, everyone in Mingxi City began to retreat and concentrate on practicing.

They regard Mingxi City as their second home, and how can they protect their home if they do not have the strength?

Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming have been in Mingxi Pavilion for a long time, enjoying a rare and quiet life.

Half a year passed, the chaos in the Emperor Continent had gradually subsided, and the gangs that were eventually derived also checked and balanced each other, and occasionally there would be harmless small frictions.

However, Mingxi City was always quiet and everyone was in seclusion.

Three more days, early in the morning, the sky on the Emperor Continent was covered with dark clouds, and the pressure released from the dark clouds made everyone feel suffocated.

In Mingxi Pavilion, Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming were standing in the yard together and looking up at the sky.

They have worked very hard to suppress the breath of the holy realm, but the day of leaving has come.

"Senior brother and sister-in-law, you must wait for us when you go to heaven!"

Mo Lingfeng's eyes were full of reluctance, and his voice was slightly choked.

"As long as you arrive at the heaven, the little beast will sense Mo Bing's breath. Then you and Mo Bing find a hidden place to stay and wait for us to come!"

Jun Qianxi leaned against Duanmu Ming's arms, with a slight smile on his lips.

She didn't know how many times she said this, but she couldn't help but remind her when she left.

"Sister-in-law, I understand!"

Mo Lingfeng nodded.

At this time, the dark clouds that had originally covered the sky were suddenly pierced by the rays of thousands of rays of rays. The colorful light fell on Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi, and the hidden suction force brought their feet away from the ground.

"My sister-in-law is mighty, goodbye to me!"

Mo Lingfeng waved his hand hard below and said goodbye.

"My sister-in-law is mighty, goodbye to me!"

The junior brothers of Lingshan Sect followed suit.

They looked up at the sky until the two familiar figures disappeared without retracting their gaze.

This colorful light is like a teleportation array, or a screening process.

Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi had already undergone thunder and lightning quenching, and did not suffer any hardships during the teleportation process.

I just felt the colorful light in front of me disappear, and their feet had already landed on the ground again.

I originally thought that what appeared in front of me would be a vast place, but I didn't expect that they were in a thatched hut.

Jun Qianxi looked at the straw under her feet, then at the railing in front of her and a stone trough next to her, and several black lines fell from her head.

Oh my god, this is not a thatched house, but a pigpen.

"Xiao Xier, let's go out first and continue to struggle!"

Duanmu Ming couldn't help but sneer at her wrinkled face, raised his hand and landed on the railing. Just as he was about to push it away, a flame inexplicably appeared around his wrist, and instantly filled his whole body.

Duanmu Ming raised his eyebrows, and his wrist turned, the flames that had originally covered him were gathered into the palm of his hand, condensing into a cluster of sparks.

As soon as he grabbed the spark, he disappeared from his palm.

He looked around and said, "This place has been banned, but it is not something that any expert can do. It can be broken with just a light palm."

Jun Qianxi slowly walked to him, pulled his hand and turned around, and found that there were no scars before he felt relieved.

"I originally thought that as soon as I came in, I would encounter the pursuit of the Imperial Spirit Palace and Lingxiao Palace, but now it seems that we have a peaceful life to live!"
Chapter completed!