He lowered his eyes and noticed that there was a pool of black dried blood under the Nine Hell Dragon Cauldron. The eleventh-ranked Dao Mo Yinglong's eyes widened in horror. He lay there, dead for a long time.
"Did you kill him?"
Ling Luo suddenly felt that he had fallen into a pre-set trap.
"Yeah, it was too much of a bother, so I just killed him casually."
Jue He's tone was calm and gentle, as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.
When he said murder, it was like saying that the weather was nice today and it was windy.
When Jian Long saw Jue He, he felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head. His whole body was shaken and the hair on his body stood up.
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, that big devil..."
The fat black cat was frightened and kept shrinking into Ling Luo's arms.
But even though he was very scared, Shilong's eyes still drifted up to the Nine Hell Dragon Cauldron from time to time.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Ling Luo forced herself to calm down, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked Jianlong's head.
"Luo'er, I heard that you are going to attend the Immortals Meeting."
Jue He looked straight at Ling Luo, his eyes were very gentle, and there was a slight smile on his lips, "Don't go, the Great Holy Grail under the Immortal Islands is just a summoning ceremony."
"You have nothing to do with this. I'm going to the Sixth Heaven." Ling Luo raised his head, his eyes burning, "Xun'er and Xiao Jie have been detained by the new leader of the Holy Alliance. I'm going to save them."
"Xun'er..."
Jue He was stunned, his eyes were a little blurry, and his brown pupils turned into ice blue in an instant.
Ling Luo was slightly shocked.
She knew that Jue He's personality switched to Luo Ge at that moment.
"Luo Ge, wake up!"
Ling Luo's heart beat like a drum, and she saw hope.
She suddenly rushed forward, as fast as lightning, grabbed the shoulder of the man opposite, and stared at the icy blue in his eyes.
"Something happened to Xun'er! Your daughter was arrested by the new leader of the Holy Alliance and is still imprisoned! You can't let Jue He continue to dominate your body, wake up quickly!"
The icy blue in Jue He's eyes became more and more intense, and his whole temperament also changed a lot.
"Luo'er..."
A soft call, the sound was like the first melting snow.
Ling Luo couldn't help but be happy.
It's him!
It's really him!
Juehe would never make such a sound.
Standing in front of her was Luo Ge!
"Luo Ge, you... how long can you hold on?" Ling Luo's voice was trembling.
Luo Ge lowered his head, a pair of extremely pure ice blue eyes filled with sadness, as blue as if water could flow out.
"I don't know either. Duhe is very strong and I am no match for him. I feel like I won't be able to hold on for long."
Looking at this distressed man in front of me, whom I haven't seen for several years, all kinds of thoughts come to my mind, which makes me feel sour.
"Go to the sixth heaven and save Xun'er."
As he spoke, a jade flute suddenly appeared in Luo Ge's hand and was stuffed into Ling Luo's hand, "Take this, take it."
Ling Luo looked at the jade flute in her hand: "Isn't this a relic of Chaos?"
"I know she's not dead. She must be living quietly somewhere. If you see her, give this back to her." There was a trace of pain in Luo Ge's voice.
Ling Luo trembled, suddenly feeling that the jade flute in her hand was extremely hot, and said, "Why? Don't you love her?"