"What did you say?"
The man's tone paused slightly.
Suddenly, it seemed to feel something.
The man cursed secretly: "Damn it! A bunch of trash!"
The voice just fell.
In the entire hall, the suffocating spiritual coercion disappeared in an instant.
This breath disappeared extremely quickly.
Old Man Cang and Xuangui were approaching, but they hadn't had time to react yet.
Not only that…
Even the lingering black evil spirit around him is gradually dissipating.
"boom!"
The ground suddenly trembled violently.
The indestructible palace with no entrances collapsed under this tremor.
Gravel splashed and dust curled up.
A slender figure stood outside the collapsed stone wall.
The purple robe fluttered with the strong wind.
When there is a gap in the temple.
That figure has rushed into the palace quickly.
When he saw that figure rushing towards him.
Ye Qingluo's tense heart finally relaxed.
The hand covering the fingertips also slowly slipped down.
The next moment, she felt herself falling into a warm embrace.
That embrace is warm and generous.
Yu Ya's sandalwood scent calmed down her nervous heart.
"Ah, Ah Xuan..."
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, and looked at the face that was so close in front of him.
Ah Xuan is really here...
He really, really rushed over.
This man, like a god descending from the sky, appeared in front of her every time, protecting her, guarding her...
"Xiao Luoer, I am here, I am..."
The purple robe flew up, and he tightly hugged the girl in his arms, looking at the girl's pale face and the cold sweat oozing from her body.
Under the eyes, full of pity.
"Have you caught... caught that person? He is the real behind-the-scenes of the Dark Palace, and he already, already knows... the existence of Cangshui Bracelet, Old Man Cang..."
Ye Qingluo clutched Di Moxuan's lapel with her little hand, trying to stay awake and asked.
Di Moxuan grasped her little hand, bowed his head and kissed her pale lips: "No, that person ran away when I came over."
"That old man Cang..." Old man Cang..." Ye Qingluo's pupils widened suddenly, and he turned to look at old man Cang beside him, extremely worried.
Di Moxuan turned her head away, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with his big palm: "With me here, I'm fine."
"Old man is fine." Old Man Cang sighed full of thoughts, "The Cangshui Bracelet will only belong to you, even if that person wants to forcibly plunder it, the Cangshui Bracelet will not belong to that person, you don't need to worry."
He paused, then looked at Di Moxuan again: "Take care of her, the old man will go back to replenish energy first."
After all, he didn't wait for Ye Qingluo's response.
It has turned into a cloud of green smoke and submerged into the Cangshui bracelet.
Ye Qingluo couldn't see the worry and thoughtful expression on the old man's face.
Just wanted to speak, say something more.
Her pink lips were held against by an index finger of Emperor Moxuan.
"What you have to do now is to take a good rest and force out the evil spirit that has been left in your body. Don't think about anything else."
Di Moxuan's gentle voice seemed to be able to pinch water.
Those twinkling peach blossom eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo, carrying thousands of peach blossoms and spring water.
Ye Qingluo was once again fascinated by beauty tricks, don't let it go!
This sweet moment.
But it was disturbed by the sound of stumbling footsteps.
Ye Qing fell into Di Moxuan's arms and turned her head.
Then I saw Pharaoh Crane staggering and trotting towards the collapsed exit.