Ye Qingluo didn't hold back anymore, she just pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in.
The moment the bedroom door opened.
Ye Qingluo felt an extremely strong profound force, like water ripples, spreading along the outline of her figure.
She could clearly feel the flow of that air current.
She was slightly startled and narrowed her eyes.
There was only time to catch a trace of the profound energy lingering in the air.
Soon, it disappeared into the air.
"Damn girl!"
In my mind, old man Cang's urgent call suddenly came.
Ye Qingluo was startled, and responded consciously: "Old Man Cang, why did you come out?"
"The old man has been unable to sense you just now, and he has not contacted you until now. Now you..."
The old man Cang spoke eagerly, but suddenly his voice paused, and he sensed where Ye Qingluo was now: "Where are you...?"
Ye Qingluo succinctly said what happened just now in his mind.
Unexpectedly, after entering the Shangxuan Ancestral Hall, the connection between her and the old man Cang was cut off.
That is to say.
After stepping into the Shangxuan Hall.
Shangxuan Palace will suppress her mental power.
It's as if she was deliberately suppressed in the plane of the 21st century, unable to summon holy beasts, unable to communicate with old man Cang, it's the same reason.
Why did you enter the bedroom.
Shangxuan Palace suppressed her mental power, and then disappeared
Just now when she opened the door and entered, she felt the fluctuation of profound energy.
It also seems to be the feeling of enchantment.
"Come in, Miss Ye." The man's voice seemed to be close to his ears.
Ye Qingluo follows the sound and crosses the screen.
Surrounded by two night pearls, the embellishment is extremely bright.
It also illuminates the sleeping hall clearly.
This sleeping hall is completely different from the splendor outside.
In this dormitory, there is only a large bed that can be rolled around by three people, a wooden office table and a bookshelf filled with thousands of books, plus a mahogany tea table with four corners, and two mahogany chairs.
Other than that, nothing else.
Simple, it couldn't be simpler.
A slender and handsome figure was sitting at the tea table, holding the teapot in one hand, pouring tea gracefully.
Ye Qingluo approached.
The man in front of the table came into view more clearly.
The man was wearing a bamboo-colored loose robe, without a girdle around his waist, it just hung loosely on his waist.
His tall and slender figure is even more set off.
The man's long black hair was untied.
His face was like a crown of jade, extremely handsome, and his pair of eyes, like cold stars, shone with an incomprehensible complex light.
The whole person looks like an exiled immortal, unrestrained and reckless, extremely lazy.
If you say he looks handsome.
After seeing Di Moxuan, Chu Wuxin, and the piles of beautiful men of various colors in the Devil's Squad.
To be honest, the hall master's appearance was not particularly handsome.
But he was born with a unique temperament that no one can imitate.
The master's bamboo-colored toga fluttered slightly, and his slender fingers landed on the position opposite him: "Miss Ye, please take a seat."
Ye Qingluo walked over and sat down opposite him.
The hall master has brought a cup of tea: "Drink tea."
Ye Qing fell silent, looking at the palace master carefully.
She picked up the teacup in one hand, thoughtful.
She is a pharmacist herself, so she is not worried that the hall master will tamper with the tea.
Moreover, the Hall Master does not need this at all.
As soon as he brought the teacup to his lips, Old Man Cang suddenly yelled: "Be careful, girl Luo, there is a third person's aura besides the two of you in this bedroom!"