Mo Xuanchen's words made Ling Luoyu feel ashamed: "You mean, I'm a little incompatible with this thing? That's why I exploded it? But haven't I passed the hero list?"

It is agreed that those who pass the hero list are all selected!?

Why do such consequences still occur?

"The hero list can only prove that you have a certain connection with Yue Yun. Just like the people here, even if they can be accepted by Yue Yun and enter it to accept the inheritance, the final result will still vary from person to person!"

Mo Xuanchen half-kneeled beside him, trying to breathe in his nose.

"One of them can accept the inheritance, but more people will regard all opportunities as a beautiful dream like a dream!"

"Then I..."

"The power on you is stronger than this month, so it can't withstand your impact at all, so it explodes..."

“…and there is such a setting…”

When it comes to power, the power contained in the Demon Lord of the Domineering Emperor should be above her.

Then why can his Yue Yun bear his power?

And this Yue Yun, can't she touch him gently?

Touch gently??

Ling Luoyu was a little depressed in an instant—

Isn't it just a touch?

She didn't use any power!

"Then why did I see Yueyun before..."

“It’s different!”

Mo Xuanchen stood up with a smile, pinched the tip of her little nose with his fingertips, and gently flicked it.

"The Yueyun you see should be the serious Yueyun, and now this is the Yueyun caused by the hard work of the previous palace lords of Chi Palace... In other words, the Yueyun you see is the power of the heaven and earth, so its tolerance is infinite and tolerant of everything, but now this is artificially created, so it cannot withstand your blow!"

With his fingertips gently, he felt the power in Ling Luoyu's body and his eyebrows were slightly sank.

"But I didn't feel any difference in you!"

When Ling Luoyu attacked Yang Guang, he felt a obviously different aura.

But this power seemed to be hidden in the sea, making it impossible for him to touch it at all.

"Didn't you say that the Demon Lord of the Emperor gave you something?"

"yes……"

"But I didn't notice anything strange! Have you received the Chaos Ghost Realm?"

"No, I still don't know what that thing is!"

How to collect it?

Ling Luoyu frowned: "However, at present, the thing seems to be quite friendly. I haven't felt anything wrong yet, it's the same as before!"

"Is it the same? It's not necessarily the same, right?"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly spread his arms and hugged her in his arms, ignoring the people who fell all over the ground around him, staring at her eyes ambiguously.

Ling Luoyu understood what he meant after he looked at him in seconds and hurriedly broke away: "Stop coming, there are so many people here!"

"They are all unconscious, no one appreciates us?"

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips slid across her ears, fell into her collarbone, and slid all the way.

"Didn't you say that you are the same as before? So I'll check and verify carefully to see if there is really no change!"

"Stop messing around..."

Ling Luoyu grabbed his wrist coquettishly to prevent his fingers from sliding down.

“Master…”

A discordant voice suddenly came to my ears.

Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen's actions suddenly froze—

With the cultivation of both of them, they didn't realize that there was a person who shouldn't have appeared inappropriately.
Chapter completed!