"Huh, who can explain it to you?" Ling Luo turned her head and didn't look at him.
"You are my fiancée, of course you are here to detoxify." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, lifted Ling Luo's sharp chin, and pulled her elegant little face back. He lowered his head slightly and forced
She looked directly into her eyes, "You can get so angry even when another woman gives me a purse. Naturally, you have to do it yourself, madam, so that I can rest assured that you can detoxify Furong."
Staring at his captivating peach blossom eyes, Ling Luo's heart began to accelerate uncontrollably.
This monster knows how to seduce her and has no moral integrity.
"Who can explain it to you? If you really take that hibiscus hook, just wait for your blood to flow backwards, your body will be burned by the fire, and you will die suddenly!"
Ling Luo pushed away Xuanyuan Yu's unruly hand that was obviously frivolous, and gave him a sideways glance.
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly raised, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were half smiling and half doting, and said: "My lady is so cruel."
Ling Luo rolled his eyes and said: "I'm so good at what I get, I don't want to pay attention to you. I'm going to the library tower to see the master."
"Yes." Xuanyuan Yu nodded, his eyes turning into crescent moons with a smile, "Don't worry, madam, my husband will not talk to other girls during this period of time."
"..." Isn't that a little too good?
*.*.*.*.*.
Ling Luo opened the thick book with a black gold cover, spread it out in front of Yan Bao, and said seriously: "Master, look at it."
Yan Bao stared at the densely packed tadpole-like twisted writing in the book, and couldn't help but frown slightly and asked: "Luo'er, where did this come from?"
"I got it from my brother." Ling Luo looked at Yan Bao, her beautiful eyes full of expectation, "Master has been immersed in the library tower for many years. He has read a lot of books and is well-informed. Do you know what is in this book?
Where does the handwriting come from?”
"It should be the handwriting of the mysterious world." Yan Bao frowned, his expression extremely solemn.
"The mysterious world, what is that?" Ling Luo was puzzled.
Yan Bao closed the book and sighed softly, saying: "Luo'er, how big do you think this world is?"
Ling Luo thought for a while and said: "The Tianyuan Continent in the human world, and above that, is the fairyland in the sky."
Yan Bao shook his head and said: "It's far more than that. The Immortal World is just a slightly higher plane than the Human World. There are many smaller worlds parallel to the Immortal World, such as the underworld, the demon world, the spirit world, and the treacherous world.
, Dragon Realm, etc.”
Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened, her thin lips trembled slightly, and she said, "This is the first time my disciple has heard of such a statement."
"That's because we are too weak, and the strength we have is still very, very far away from touching these small worlds of high-level planes." Yanbang sighed again.
Ling Luo put away the shock in her heart, her eyes drifted to the ancient book with black cover and gold cover on the table again, and said: "Master, can you explain some knowledge about the mysterious world to your disciple?"
Pyrotechnics looked troubled and said: "The Secret Realm is a more mysterious one among these plane worlds. It has left few traces in the human world, and what I know about it is also very limited."
Ling Luo pursed her lips and insisted: "It doesn't matter. Master knows as much as he tells his disciple."
Yan Bao nodded and said: "People in the world of tricks all practice one of the four dark methods of trickery. Many things that are unimaginable and unimaginable by common sense can be achieved through trickery."