"Xiao Luoer..."
A familiar soft voice called her name.
The voice was soft and gentle.
It was as if the name called by that voice was the most pitiful name for that person.
Ye Qingluo's pupils reflected that slender figure.
Just like the scorching sun, illuminating and using scorching heat to completely dissipate all the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.
The man's face was magnificent, and all the light in the entire empty space seemed to gather on him alone.
The ink hair is flying, the purple clothes are shining,
The white mist lingering around the sky in all directions, lingering around him, curled up and floated.
The whole person is indescribably elegant and indescribably evil.
Ye Qingluo's heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Both eyes, fixedly staring at him.
Staring at him almost greedily.
"Xiao Luoer."
The man opened his mouth, and his voice was so gentle that he could almost pinch water.
He walked slowly towards her.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body trembled slightly, her feet could not move away, her slender five fingers held tightly, as if suppressing the throbbing in her heart.
"Ah, Ah Xuan..."
A trembling voice escaped from her pink lips.
Her eyelashes trembled violently.
The eye sockets were almost forced to be red.
Isn't this man in front of him... Di Moxuan? !
"It's me." Di Moxuan's peach blossom eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo's face, "Xiao Luoer, it's me..."
He walked towards her.
Wei'an's tall and straight body also brought his unique sandalwood breath.
Ye Qingluo took a step back.
The slender five fingers were almost embedded in the flesh.
She pursed her lips vigorously until they turned white.
The man stopped at her approaching steps, staring at her with his eyes.
As if understanding what she was thinking, he smiled: "This is an illusion, but I am not an illusion."
yes.
From the moment the man appeared.
Ye Qingluo decided that the man in front of him was a hallucination in a fantasy.
It was visions that passed through her heart.
He wanted to use Di Moxuan to confuse her heart.
She didn't move, nor did she break the illusion in front of her.
Just because she wanted Di Moxuan...
Want it so so much…
Thinking about it, even knowing that the person in front of him is an illusion.
She still wanted to see his face.
Listening to him calling her Xiaoluoer...
After the man explained, he still didn't respond when he saw the girl.
He sighed helplessly, and immediately raised his left hand, facing Ye Qingluo with the back of his hand: "Xiao Luoer, I spent a lot of effort to find you, and you failed to recognize me at a glance. It will be very sad."
On the man's left hand, there was a ruby ring with a red streamer flowing.
Faintly visible, a dragon's head floated with the streamer, baring its teeth and claws.
Underworld Dragon Ring!
Ye Qingluo's pupils widened, and he quickly raised his hand.
as expected…
The Minghuang ring on her finger was also shining with red light at this time.
Restless.
It seems to be communicating with the Underworld Dragon Ring.
Only the appearance of the Dark Dragon Ring could make the Dark Phoenix Ring react so strongly!
The person in front of him is really Ah Xuan!
Just outside the formation, the change she sensed in the Minghuang ring was not an illusion!
"Now, can you prove my identity?" Di Moxuan smiled lightly, his evil peach blossom eyes raised, looking very elegant.
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo bit her lower lip, her eyes became more and more red.
Di Moxuan opened his arms: "I can't recognize me at the first sight, I'm very angry, how are you going to coax me?"
The moment he opened his arms.
The girl has rushed into his arms.
His hands were tightly wrapped around his waist.
His face was buried in his arms.