In that case, Xu Qing almost broke his soul. His head was pounding on the ground. He was about to cry for forgiveness.

Just listen to Yan's impatience: “Come on, stop howling. You take good care of the master, even if these are rewards that you belong to. ”

She threw a golden bag at random.

Xu Qing stunned and took a quick look inside the bag, suddenly sucked a sip of cool air, “This... all of this... give us all one? ”

“Why, isn't that enough? ”

“No, no, no!!” Xu Qingtou shook his head like a wave drum, "Enough is enough... No, no, no, too much. We, we didn't do anything, how can we accept such a great reward from you? ”

Muang: “Keep it if you want. As long as you take good care of my master in the future, the benefits will come naturally from you. ”

Xu Qing carefully observed her face and made sure she was not joking. She was overjoyed.

God, when this demon fixed him, he thought he was dead.

I didn't think it was happiness.

No, right! I can't call the demon head any more. I want to call the great goddess.

He said carefully: “The Gateway Station is already a little worn out, give it a little remodel, be sure to make the stone master comfortable, what do you think? ”

Mu Yan looked at Xu Qing and was satisfied with his heart.

This guy's got eyes.

After the debriefing, how to treat Shiqing as an ancestral servant, Xu Qing only held the Kun bag and was happy to prepare to retire.

And Mu Yan suddenly said, "Have you ever heard of a flaming door in the blue clouds? ”

“Flame Gate?” Xu Qing hurriedly turned back, respectfully said, "There is indeed a flaming gate in the Qingyun world, also situated on the Tianxun Mountains, but in the far south, there is a distance from this side. ”

He looked carefully at Muang, "Monarch, are you going to the Flame Gate? ”

Mu nodded.

On that day, in a secret environment, Cheng Mei begged her to save her son's life with Yelan of Fire before he died.

Her son hid in the flaming gates of the blue clouds.

Mu Yan promised Cheng Mei and now naturally has to do it.

Moreover, since Cheng Meigou heard the words "Flame Gate”, she has always felt familiar with the name.

But I can't remember where I heard it.

Perhaps when she goes to the Flame Gate, she'll remember.

Xu Qing: “The location of the Flame Gate is a bit remote. The little one has been there once before, why don't I show you the way? ”

……

The sky is cloudy and bright.

Xu Qing stood on the divine flying boat and from time to time looked at the mountain river that was flying quickly backwards and backwards. He also looked at the face of the god and revealed an astonishing look.

Who would have thought, a year ago, that even a crystal stone could not be taken out of the door.

But today, it's easy to get a bunch of flying magic treasures.

Besides, if it weren't for his ability to fly the sword, he would have dragged the monarch.

The Great God is not even interested in flying.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing became more and more determined to hold on to the chunky thigh of the remote door. He must not be slightly lazy with Shiqing.

I was thinking, and suddenly I opened my eyes and sat up.

Sleeping on her, the little yellow chick opened her eyes and shouted, “Mom, is it dawn? Have you eaten? ”

Mu Yan rubbed his yellow hair with anger and laughter.

This stupid chicken eats and sleeps every day, and sleeps and plays.