"Yes, your mark as the young master of the Gufeng Sect has emerged."
Ye Qingluo repeated it affirmatively, moving her finger away from his forehead.
Gu Jingyu's hand moved, as if trying to grab something.
Between the brows and eyes, there was obviously a bit of loss.
Ye Qingluo only thought that Gu Jingyu wanted to raise his hand to touch his mark, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "The pills I feed you are all high-grade pills, and you can recover your strength after a short rest."
Gu Jingyu's lips trembled.
Even if it was stained with blood, it could not conceal the paleness of his lips.
Ye Qingluo squinted sideways, glanced at Xieba who was looking at them gloomyly from the corner of the eye, and narrowed his eyes: "What are you talking about, we will talk about it later."
She stood up and turned to Xieba's direction.
She repeated to Gu Jingyu what old man Cang had told her before.
"The seal of the Gufeng Sect on your forehead appears, and the power of the four major sects will protect you.
If the people in the Dark Palace want to keep their position in the realm of Nirvana and cover up what they have done, they will never dare to touch you.
Once they touch you, the main god will definitely sense the breath of the lower realm.
If the historian of balance came to the Nirvana Realm and intervened in this matter, the painstaking purpose of the Dark Palace would be ruined. "
This is like before, when her Xuanxin Jade burst out with powerful energy.
Causes a balanced historian's perception.
According to the rumors, the four major sects in the lower realm are all the servants left behind by the Emperor of God in the lower realm, and they exist to maintain the balance of the lower realm.
Once something happens to the identified heir.
It also represents the disintegration of one party's power.
The balance of the lower realm is bound to be broken.
It is absolutely impossible for the balance historian to allow such an accident to happen.
Gu Jingyu's breathing was tight, even though his mind was confused, he could still hear Ye Qingluo's words clearly.
His half-closed eyes blinked vigorously.
He tried hard to see the girl in front of him more clearly.
But all he could see was the clearly slender but full of infinite power back.
The red robe was cut into countless strips and hung on his body.
Obviously embarrassed, but also has a unique charm.
It can make people have an inexplicable confidence in her.
I believe her inexplicably, even in a desperate situation, she can create miracles...
...
"Have you finished explaining your last words to my little lover?" Xie Ba smiled coldly, as if giving Ye Qingluo and Gu Jingyu a chance to talk just now was already a favor to Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo's brows were clear, her slender fingers gently stroked the water ring on her fingertips, she raised her lips, and smiled lightly.
"If you had come after me from the beginning, maybe... I wouldn't be so angry."
Her voice became clearer, as if she was laughing.
But the tone of voice was chilly.
The smile on Xieba's mouth froze slightly.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Qingluo with interest.
His strength is above Ye Qingluo.
From the beginning, although Ye Qingluo faced him, he was so calm and calm.
But Xieba could see it.
The aura on his body was more or less deterrent to Ye Qingluo.
Moreover, Xieba could clearly sense that the profound strength that Ye Qingluo had boosted by relying on the divine weapon was gradually dissipating.
Can…
Ye Qingluo's attitude when facing him changed.
The way she looked at him was as cold as ice, calm and unable to stir up any waves.
It seems that for him, really, there is no more fear and deterrence.
This kind of cognition made the sinister sneer on the corner of Xieba's mouth grow stronger.
Prey can bring unexpected surprises.
It can also add some fun to his hunting action.