There are three Phantom Pearls, but Di Lingtian only has two in his hands.
In order to maintain the stability of Di Lingtian's illusion, he did not receive information from anyone during that period, and naturally he could not receive information from Jun Mohuang.
The girl in white is the key to opening the holy pool. Only by putting her in a desperate situation can the holy pool be opened.
Under the witness of Luo Chen and all the spirit tribes, the girl in white who lost all the power of the light source was in a desperate situation.
There is no need to describe the series of things that happened next. They were already in the holy pool, and Di Lingtian succeeded.
"Don't do this kind of thing behind my back again. If you want to act, you have to discuss it with me in the future. Ling Tian, if you think you will act without permission like this again, no matter if you are doing it for my own good or not, I will never forgive you again."
After hearing all this, Jun Mohuang was silent for a few seconds, and then she held Di Lingtian's hand tightly.
Even though she knew what was going on, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
"good."
Di Lingtian looked solemn and agreed to her request.
"Silly girl, I lost my body to you, how could I not want you? You will be responsible for me in this life."
His bloody eyes flashed and quickly changed from solemn to focused and doting.
"Glib and slick, not serious!"
His words were on point, and Jun Mohuang was so hot that his ears turned pink.
Very good, the Di Lingtian she is familiar with is here again.
"Huang'er, you won't know until you taste it whether it's oily or not. Do you want to try it?"
Di Lingtian lowered his head, his thin lips with perfect lip lines curling into a smirk.
"don't want."
Jun Mohuang looked around. Who knew who might suddenly appear in the wilderness? He was embarrassed, but she was embarrassed.
But the interaction between the two has never been something she can just say no to.
Di Lingtian lowered his head and leaned over, and it took a long time to let her go.
Jun Mohuang's little face turned pink, and his eyes were sparkling and full of water. Looking at him made people feel infinite love and pity in their hearts.
Di Lingtian resisted the blood surge in his body and looked at her tenderly.
"Are you still angry?"
"Of course, you haven't kneeled down on the durian, kneeled on the instant noodles, kneeled on the keyboard, or kneeled on the washboard. Di Lingtian, I'm not done with you."
Jun Mohuang was a little angry at what he had just done.
When will this man face her opinion in this regard? She has clearly rejected it, and he still wants to pester her.
Di Lingtian said lightly, "Then continue until Huang'er calms down."
"No, no, no, I'm done. I'm done, okay."
Jun Mohuang also convinced him, can she admit defeat
In this regard, she could never take advantage of Di Lingtian.
The two quarreled for a long time, and Jun Mohuang finally got rid of Di Lingtian temporarily at the cost of slightly red and swollen lips.
The two were preparing to leave this place to find others.
In the collapsed ruins of the underground palace, the sound of moving gravel suddenly sounded.
"who!"
When Jun Mohuang turned around, he saw a hand full of blood struggling to open up the rubble.
The owner of this hand made a faint cry for help.
"Help...Priest Jun...Help..."
Jun Mohuang immediately knew that the people asking for help were the Yuan Clan Chief and other Spirit Tribe ministers.
They were seriously injured. When the underground palace collapsed, Luo Chen only took the girl in white and the high priest with him and ignored them at all.
When these spirit clan ministers rushed out, they were exhausted and were crushed by rubble. If they continued to let them go, they would definitely die.
(End of chapter)