"I love you so much, that one is definitely not me." Xuanyuan Yu snorted and curled his lips to deny.
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not blaming you, but you've paid for it yourself first."
Xuanyuan Yu felt so depressed...
He really couldn't understand why the Dark Lord wanted to rip out Mansha's heart. Was it really because of hatred?
"The heart and consciousness have been fused together." Ling Luo's eyes turned and fell on the crystal bottle in Xuanyuan Yu's hand.
The black ball of divine consciousness spread out, surrounding the black heart, and the demonic aura spread out everywhere.
Ling Luo stood up, took the crystal bottle from Xuanyuan Yu's hand, stared at it intently, and sighed: "Ye Ling is right, this heart really belongs to Jue He."
Xuanyuan Yu said seriously: "Then when are you going to pay him back?"
"I will adjust my breathing for three days and then send it to him personally."
"That's okay." Xuanyuan Yu had no objection.
In the next three days, Ling Luo stayed in seclusion and adjusted her breathing.
With the assistance of the Divine Heart, her ability to control the Divine Aura has improved even more.
She had just comprehended the second-level Ghost Seal of the Fifth Transfer Seal taught to her by Master Moonlight Venerable. Now she was not only able to master the Ghost Seal proficiently, but she had also mastered the third-level Burning Sun Slash.
Dacheng.
That day outside the south gate of Bisuo City, she was unexpectedly promoted to the King of Martial Arts and summoned the first thunder tribulation in her life. After understanding the third level of the Burning Sun Slash of the Fifth Transfer Seal, she advanced to the next level, and now she is
The second level Martial King.
After her strength increased, she became more confident.
With the current promotion speed, Wu Po Void is just around the corner.
The third day finally arrived.
Ling Luo followed Chi You, Qingcheng Yeling, and Ming Xiche on the road together, heading towards the main city of Dongmu in the Elf Forest.
Xuanyuan Yu and Jianlong stayed in District 11.
Xuanyuan Yu asked himself that he didn't have such a good temper. When facing Jue He, he could greet him with a smile. If the two of them didn't get along at the time and started fighting like this, Luo'er's hard work would be in vain.
Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, it is better not to see each other than not to see each other.
Instead of looking for unhappiness, it is better to practice in seclusion and have a good understanding. Maybe you will suddenly realize some great ways and make your cultivation more and more refined.
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Fuyuki main castle.
Inside the central temple.
Jue He meditates beside the Well of Life.
These days, he has maintained this posture.
The fountain of life has almost dried up due to his unrestrained use.
At the same time, his half-faced consciousness has become much stronger and stronger than that day. The cursed demonic energy that covered his face and extended its tentacles, and the pain inflicted on him, also decreased sharply.
Suddenly, Jue He heard a commotion.
He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of extremely deep and fierce eyes.
"Why are you back?"
Jue He looked deeply at An Yi and Xin Kui who appeared in front of him, and his questioning tone was vaguely displeased.
An Yi bowed and saluted, clasping his fists with both hands, and said: "Reporting to Vice-Jun, my subordinates found out through inquiring that Ling Luo and his party are on their way to Dongmu City. She asked someone to send a message and wanted to see you in person, Vice-Jun."
Jue He suddenly raised his head, his deep and fierce eyes flashed with extremely excited color, and even the dark tentacles on his face couldn't help but dance wildly and twist to the extreme.