"So overbearing?"

Ling Luoyu summoned the soul blade and used it incredibly.

"It seems that this place is going to reject all external forces..."

Zhuyinlong seemed to sense her efforts, turned his head and looked at her quietly, and then continued to move forward.

"The power of heaven and earth cannot be touched. Even in the chaotic and secluded realm, it is only created by human power. The power cannot be greater than the power of nature... The heavenly tribulation of Zhuyinlong is its fate. You can do nothing, don't hurt yourself!" The ethereal and distant voice penetrated into Ling Luoyu's ears.

Her breathing trembled suddenly and she almost turned the soul blade.

"Xuanchen?"

It turned out to be Mo Xuanchen!?

How did he know about her?

"Xuanchen? Is it you? Where are you? Are you okay...

I don’t know if Mo Xuanchen could hear it, so she could only shout like this.

somewhere--

"puff!"

A strand of blood seeped out of the corner of Mo Xuanchen's lips. He opened his eyes quietly, and the mist dissipated under his eyes, and finally dissipated, revealing his eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white.

"You have poor cultivation and can transmit messages from thousands of miles apart, but this kind of voice transmission across space will only damage your foundation. If you don't do it well, you will also become possessed by the devil..." A light and calm words rose opposite him.

He stood up from the lotus pond with long hair and waist, walked gracefully to the table beside the pond, lit an incense.

"I guess the person who can make you so risky must have a very good relationship with you, but... I don't know if I'm lucky enough to know who she is?"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes closed slowly again and stopped talking.

The voice transmission just now damaged a lot of his mind.

If he hadn't been afraid that Ling Luoyu would have hurt him, he wouldn't have taken such a risk.

I hope that the little girl can understand his hard work and no longer take risks.

——

"Xuanchen..."

Even though he knew that Mo Xuanchen would not answer again, Ling Luoyu couldn't help calling out a few times.

It was not until the surroundings were silent that she lowered her eyes.

"Where are you..."

No matter where he is, how can he know about her?

And it still conveys information in such a timely manner!

Transmit information—

Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered Mo Xuanchen's words!

"He... asked me not to care about Zhuyinlong?"

With her eyes raised, she looked at Zhuyinlong thoughtfully.

At this time, the Zhuyinlong had reached a slightly deeper level of the clouds.

If it weren't for the unique golden light on it, it would be difficult to see its traces again.

"What's in the clouds? Why doesn't Xuan Chen let me interfere again... But Zhuyinlong..."

Can it survive the heavenly tribulation?

Last time, it failed to survive the tribulation and fell from injury!

This time, can you still have good luck with injuries and not death?

——

After half a jar of wine, Old Dao He shook, glanced at Feng Chenglin at the stuttering point: "Boy, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it all..."

Feng Chenglin had no intention of drinking: "Drinking it all is not a problem, as long as the third young master is fine... She is fine, there will be more such fine wine, so you can drink it!"

"What can I do?!"

Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly rose in his ears.

Before he could react, his hands had already picked up the wine cup in front of him and fucked him in one mouthful.

The spicy wine entered his throat, and Ling Luoyu choked and coughed.

"San Young Master? Are you okay?" Feng Chenglin was overjoyed and quickly looked her up and down several times.

"Why are you coming down?" Old Dao He was not surprised at all, but he was a little confused: "Where is that Zhuyinlong? You came down by yourself... That guy is dead, right?"
Chapter completed!