She naturally knew what the risks would be to suppress her cultivation at this time, but she had to do so.

This time she absorbed so much mysterious power, and it was already the limit to reaching the peak of Xuanwang.

Of course, it is also possible to reach Xuanhuang.

After filtering so much mysterious power, the white mist in her acupoint naturally absorbed a part, which was pure and exactly the same as the mysterious core in the dantian.

If she didn't suppress her state in time just now, she would have to overdraw her own foundation to advance.

In this case, even if she reaches Xuanhuang, her foundation will be unstable and it will be difficult for her to advance.

Even if you reach Xuanhuang, you will not be Yin Tingting's opponent.

It’s better to look for another opportunity.

Yue Qingqing walked towards Mo Li without any haste. She did not ignore the smile in Mo Li's eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes softened.

However, although her smile was soft, it contained a hint of sadness and sorrow.

Xuanbao has been away from her for three months.

Can he handle Yin Tingting well without suffering from flesh and blood?

He is a congenital spiritual body. Will this news be discovered by the Yin and Yang family?

Her treasure...

Will it be fine?

Yue Qingqing still smiled, but a faint mist appeared in her eyes. Her steps were a little faster than before, but she was still extremely firm.

It is so firm that it makes people feel a slight pain in their hearts.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream passed through everyone's eardrums.

Yue turned her head gently, and the tears in her eyes were instantly evaporated. She raised her head and saw a pair of slender thighs exposed to the air.

"My uncle, don't watch it!"

Feng Qingyi's originally separated legs immediately gathered together, held his body and raised his butt, folded his hands somewhere to cover it!

Yue gently twitched her forehead and couldn't help but glance at Mo Li.

This girl seems to be calm, but she is actually such a vengeful guy.

Mo Li's eyes were a little innocent, but he had a hint of cunning.

"It's okay to slash my father with a damn coffin face, but I even took the opportunity to take off my father's pants. Do you don't have anything you have? You have to look at it, let's take a look, let's see enough! How majestic is my master!"

Feng Qingyi saw that Yue had gently looked away and immediately started yelling.

Not only did he not lift his pants up, he also opened his long gown, twisted his waist greatly, and looked at Mo Li proudly.

"It's embarrassing!" The old man guarding the tomb covered his face with his hands and kept shaking his head.

He really regrets it now, and he actually envied Feng Qingyi's talent and must be accepted as his apprentice.

If those old guys knew that his disciple would have such a moral character, where would his old face be put?

Ah! Luckily!

Fortunately, they didn't know what his name was!

The old man guarding the tomb put down his hand and followed Yue gently left the space with open heart.

Soon, Mo Li also came out, followed by Feng Qingyi, who was running with his pants.

"Brother Mo Li, you looked at me, and when will you reveal yours to me, let's gesture!"

Feng Qingyi was in a state of confusion. The coffin was slashed and could not be dizzy, and he couldn't beat him. He was always bullied by him, and he felt uncomfortable.

After finally finding a comparable one, his blood immediately became excited.

"Game?" Mo Li rarely replied to him.

Feng Qingyi nodded vigorously and said, "Who can pee far? My uncle is the referee, how about it?"
Chapter completed!