"Jun Wuxie, did the Fengtian Cave collapse?" Luo Qingyue tilted her head and asked the person beside her.
Jun Wuxie's lavender robe was coated with a layer of light gold in the sunlight, which was beautiful and noble.
He frowned, looked at Luo Qingyue and nodded, "Are you worried?"
Luo Qingyue suddenly smiled pretending to be relaxed, "What can I have on my mind? I just miss my brother."
The conversation changed and she asked again: "Who was the person who rescued Luo Yunxi that day?" [
"Emperor of Heaven!" Jun Wuxie spoke bluntly, not hiding anything from Luo Qingyue.
Luo Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, Emperor of Heaven?
She has never seen it before and doesn’t know who it is!
only
What conspiracy is hidden behind this incident?
Smiling slightly, Luo Qingyue stopped thinking about these things for the moment. The most important thing at the moment was what happened to her brother.
She knew she was alive.
What she worries about is that the longer time goes by, the more suffering her brother will suffer.
The person who loved her to the core was her only relative worth cherishing and protecting in this other world.
"Jun Wuxie, with my current strength, how many moves do you think I can take on from Hua Fengmo?"
"One move
Luo Qingyue had already prepared in her heart and was not surprised when she heard such an answer, "What is Hua Fengmo's strength?"
"What is revealed is the Xuan Emperor's intermediate level. As for how much is hidden, only he himself knows."
"What about you?" Luo Qingyue was suddenly curious about this question. She blinked her eyes and looked at Jun Wuxie, with a delicate smile on her lips.
Jun Wuxie suddenly reached out and flicked her jade-like forehead, and said leisurely: "Guess!"
"I can't guess it." Luo Qingyue didn't even think about it, "If I could guess it, why would I have to ask you."
"Well, I can't guess it." Jun Wuxie pretended to have a thoughtful expression, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "Then you stay by my side until you guess it, what do you think?"
Luo Qingyue raised her eyebrows, looked Jun Wuxie up and down, and an elegant smile appeared on her face, "Not very good."
Jun Wuxie: "
Holding Luo Qingyue's slender fingers in her hand, Luo Qingyue frowned, "What do you want to do?"
"Take you somewhere!"
As she finished speaking, Luo Qingyue suddenly felt a warm hand on her waist, her body trembled, and Jun Wuxie led her towards the west of the Shengqing Empire.
Driving on the wind, Jun Wuxie held her in his arms.
The tips of the hair are floating, bringing out another kind of emotion.
Luo Qingyue looked at him sideways and asked, "Where are you going?"
"You'll know when we get there." Jun Wuxie raised the corners of his lips slightly and wrapped his arms around Luo Qingyue's waist harder.
The wind blew, and half an hour later the two of them arrived at an open grassland.
Luo Qingyue stood steadily, and there was a pagoda in the open and spacious place.
The tower is very tall, almost reaching into the sky.
The color of the tower is very weird. Unlike other towers that are either cyan or earth-colored, the color of this tower is actually red.
Luo Qingyue looked up at the red tower in front of her and wondered, "Where is this place? Why did you bring me here?"
Jun Wuxie pursed her lips but did not speak.
A sudden voice said with a smile: "Yueyue, this tower is called Shura Blood Tower. The master naturally has a purpose in bringing you here."