Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The moment a new space-time rift appeared, the strange creature's movement to attack Feng Qingran paused in mid-air.

It was as if he was frozen by an inexplicable force.

Another strange creature was trembling all over, and the smaller one turned into a small box again.

Da da da! ——

The small box made an uncontrollable noise.

Feng Qingran's eyes were solemn as she looked towards the rift in time and space. She saw an existence that even weird creatures were afraid of. If it was an enemy, how should she deal with it?

But in the next moment, a man in black clothes stepped out of the air. The dignity and coldness around him were completely natural, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a faint brilliance.

Stunning and stunning.

Unforgettable.

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes turned slightly, looking at the other party's noble and indifferent face, she was lost for a moment.

The moment he appeared, three strange creatures, big and small, showed their surrender gestures at the same time.

The one who was originally planning to attack Feng Qingran fell to the ground, trembling.

Feng Qingran looked into his twinkling starry eyes and felt that the person in front of her was extremely familiar.

"Master, I finally came out of my shell, let me save..."

An arrogant voice broke the silence.

Feng Ci rushed out of the void space, thinking it could save the world and the savior.

As a result, the scene in front of him made its voice stop happily.

Feng Ci's figure flashed back into space and pointed at the Hongmeng tree, "There is something wrong with you! There is someone protecting the master, and he wants me to go out and embarrass myself!"

The Hongmeng tree is now in an extremely miserable state, with only sparse leaves left, and one of the five branches has been broken.

If it were not anxious and eager, what would it be like?

So after hearing Feng Ci's question, Hongmengshu immediately observed the situation outside.

Mo Jinghong!

At this moment, Feng Ci seemed to hear the sound of grinding teeth.

It actually comes from the Hongmeng tree.

"Are you just trying to grind your teeth like a wolf?" Feng Ci's eyes were full of shock.

The Hongmeng tree fell into silence, and the tree body was almost wrapped in the resentful atmosphere. If it had known he was coming, it would not have had to try hard to help Feng Ci come out of its shell!

Why didn't he show up earlier?

Hongmengshu complained, because he did not dare to go out and argue with Mo Jinghong.

So Hongmengshu spread all its grievances on Feng Ci!

Feng Ci suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He wondered if it was because it was investigating the situation outside, disturbing Master Feng and Mo Jinghong, and was recorded by Mo Jinghong?

Snapped! ——

Ow! ——

The branch of the Hongmeng tree slapped Feng Ci on the buttocks.

Before Feng Ci could say anything.

Hongmeng Shu jumped out of the pit, dunked, and pinned Feng Ci into the ground.

Beautiful feathers stained with mud.

Feng Ci wanted to resist, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yuan Bao in the distance carrying a small golden hoe, staring at it with resentment.

Only then did Feng Ci realize that the entire space seemed to have been robbed.

These are all for it to hatch...

Feng Ci chose to bury his head in the soil and remained silent. No wonder it was so powerful when it was born. It seemed to be thanks to the Hongmeng tree and Yuanbao.

Just give it a few blows.

There's no way to lose a piece of meat anyway.

Having the strength of an emperor is the most important thing.

After it goes out, it can walk sideways across the entire plane.

The farce in the void space did not affect the situation outside at all.

Mo Jinghong stood tall and tall, and his beautiful starry eyes pretended to glance at Feng Qingran inadvertently, and then fell on the strange creature.

Feng Qingran could clearly see the strange and tyrannical creature just now, shivering as if it wanted to disappear.

Bang bang bang! ——

The biggest one seemed to be saying something to Mo Jinghong.

Even if she couldn't understand, Feng Qingran could guess that they were begging for mercy.

Feng Qingran once again felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

She was pretty sure she knew the person in front of her.

But why doesn't she remember?

"Death or surrender?" Mo Jinghong's clear voice sounded. It obviously did not carry any pressure, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingran's originally silent aura became cheerful, and her pair of starry eyes were as bright and clear as stars.

Her long dark eyelashes trembled, as if she thought of something, and a strange light flashed across her eyes.

After all, he was silent.

At this moment, the small box came over and bit the hem of Feng Qingran's skirt, looking like it was trying to please her.

Feng Qingran glanced at the small box and met a pair of picturesque eyebrows, "Thank you for saving me, sir. My name is Feng Qingran. What should I call you?"

Mo Jinghong's starry eyes were deep and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, so he said in a deep voice: "Mo Jinghong."

Feng Qingran's lips curled up slightly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Jinghong, for saving me. I can't repay you for saving my life. How about I..."

At this moment, Mo Jinghong didn't know what he thought of, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Please invite Young Master Jinghong to visit the fairy world?" Feng Qingran's voice was clear and sweet, with a smile on her face.

"Miss Ran, please be polite. It's better to be respectful than to obey."

Then Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

The two strange creatures lying on the ground were full of shock.

At this moment, the small box suddenly jumped onto Feng Qingran's shoulder and rubbed her cheek in a flattering manner.

"It wants to make a contract with you." Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice.

Feng Qingran took the small box into his hand and said, "If you can understand what it says, help me ask it why it turned into the Netherworld Kun."

Mo Jinghong looked at the small box with dangerous eyes and opened his mouth to translate Feng Qingran's words.

After half a moment, as the little box spoke more and more, Mo Jinghong's eyes became more murderous.

"The Netherworld Kun's design led it out of the turbulence of time and space, and then sealed it with the power of law, causing it to be trapped here forever..."

Feng Qingran nodded, "So that's what it is, which means it regards both me and You Mingkun as enemies, so there's nothing wrong with it."

The small box closed its lid, full of grievance and regret.

Unfortunately, due to the language barrier, Feng Qingran could not understand its meaning.

The two kneeling strange creatures looked at the small box worriedly.

"Master Jinghong, did it say why it wanted to make a contract with me?" Feng Qingran asked slowly.

"It said it has a common enemy with you. Miss Ran can call me Jinghong." Mo Jinghong said casually.

"Jinghong, you can also call me Ranran." Feng Qingran smiled.

"Okay." Mo Jinghong's voice was filled with joy and tenderness.

Feng Qingran looked at the small box in her hand and asked, "You make a contract with me, do they agree?"

Mo Jinghong conveyed Feng Qingran's words. The small box didn't care about the strange creature kneeling below and was eager to express its attitude.

The two strange creatures were a little anxious, trying to persuade Little Box to think carefully.

But the little box actually hid behind Feng Qingran, preventing them from seeing it, and even urged them to leave quickly.

Feng Qingran didn't understand their exchange, but with Mo Jinghong by his side, he translated all their words one by one.

Bang bang bang! ——

Two strange creatures kowtowed to Mo Jinghong.

The little box flew out again, roaring loudly.

Mo Jinghong's starry eyes were cold, staring at the two strange creatures underground, silent.

Feng Qingran clearly sensed sadness and anger in Xiaoxiang, and looked at Mo Jinghong with great curiosity, waiting for him to speak.