After that, under the deliberate exaggeration of Peach Blossom Three Thousand.
Countless young people in the world of Nirvana now know the ferocity of the dark forces in the past.
I also know the battle between the dark forces and the realm of Nirvana.
How can all the profound practitioners allow their territories to be occupied by others
If they are willing to be occupied.
Now the realm of Nirvana will not be divided into four parts of the world.
It was precisely because of Ye Qingluo's grasp of the psychology of these people that he took advantage of the opportunity of that battle to spread the word.
"During the period of the class confrontation competition, you'd better be careful, the ultimate goal of the dark forces is you..." Di Moxuan finally stopped teasing her with his hand.
Keep teasing like this.
In the end, it will only be him who suffers.
He caressed Ye Qingluo's blue hair with a gentle voice: "Xiao Luo'er, leave the matter of the dark forces to me and the emperor's palace to solve. You just need to protect yourself, understand?"
"But..." The dark forces are not something she can avoid if she wants to.
From the very beginning, the dark forces have targeted her.
Even if she does not take the initiative to contact the dark forces.
The dark forces are also bound to circle around her.
"I will be by your side." Di Moxuan lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and lightly stroked her eyes with his fingertips, "From the test in the Shangxuan Pagoda, you should be tired too, take a good rest."
Ye Qingluo just wanted to answer.
But drowsiness hit her, making it hard for her to resist.
Her slender eyelashes trembled, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Di Moxuan stared deeply at the sleeping person in his arms, his long eyelashes drooping slightly.
He slowly withdrew his pillowed hand and quietly left the bed.
His eyes stared out of the window: "Ah Feng, what's the matter?"
yes.
If he hadn't sensed that Afeng was outside the window, he seemed to be looking for him urgently.
How could Di Moxuan stop because of the dark forces... and Ye Qingluo's tenderness
A Feng has always been sensible.
If it is not urgent, it must not be the case.
Sure enough, as soon as Di Moxuan finished speaking, a black shadow flashed past.
Then he saw a boy in black with a sword on his waist kneeling in front of Emperor Moxuan: "My lord, there is an express secret letter from the Emperor's Palace."
Di Moxuan nodded slightly.
He glanced at Ke Ren'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his deep black eyes sank, and said softly: "Take care of her."
A Feng clasped his fists: "This subordinate takes orders."
…
When Ye Qingluo wakes up, it will be the next morning.
Outside the dormitory, there were several female students talking loudly.
It was also mixed with Liu Xiaoyu's furious voice and Mo Yueying's calm voice.
"Don't think that you, the demon class, are proud of being the first to pass the strength test! A waste class is a waste class. If you are asked to participate in class confrontation competitions, you don't have the ability!"
This voice is somewhat familiar.
Then, another echoing voice snorted and said: "Mo Yueying, look at your cowardly behavior, this lady can easily push you down with just one finger!"
Maybe that person really went to push Mo Yueying.
Then, Liu Xiaoyu's coquettish voice sounded: "I don't think any of you dare to move! A few days ago, you flattered Qing Luo's ass with a flattering face, but today you want to bully Qing Luo's classmates! If you dare to do something, I will now Go to the Court Council to report!"
"You sue! The vice president is here, you can sue if you have the ability!" The female student snorted softly, full of disdain.
Liu Xiaoyu also refused to admit defeat: "The vice president is more guilty of taking the lead in provoking trouble. I want to see how the dean thinks about this matter!"