"This is… "
Ye Qingluo looked at the two rings in surprise, the burst of light.
Di Moxuan chuckled: "When the Underworld Dragon Ring and Underworld Phoenix Ring are worn by two lovers who share their hearts and put them together, they can exert the greatest power of the Underworld Dragon Ring and Underworld Phoenix Ring."
With his slender fingers like jade, he tapped Ye Qingluo's Minghuang ring: "This is just a small function of one of the pair of ancient love rings."
Then, he lowered his voice and said with a little teasing: "If you want to activate more functions of the love ring, Xiao Luo'er can study with me a lot, this pair of love rings."
Obviously a very serious sentence.
Say it out of a man's mouth.
But it always seems to have another meaning.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks were inexplicably stained with a blush.
Di Moxuan looked at her with deeper eyes.
Ye Qingluo immediately lowered his head and looked at the hands he was holding with Di Moxuan.
The light refracted by the Dragon and Phoenix Love Ring wrapped her like a cocoon, airtight.
Only then did Di Moxuan tentatively let go of her.
From all directions, surging death energy rushed towards him.
But, when touching her.
Instantly bounced off.
The protective shield formed by the two streamers firmly encloses Ye Qingluo.
"It can still have such a function!" It can be called a talisman!
With this shield.
These dead breaths can't affect her in the slightest.
Confirmed safety.
The two stepped into the mountains.
West Cliff Mountain, called "Mountain", is naturally not famous for the large forest in front of it, which is passed down by the townspeople.
It's because of the mountains deep in the jungle.
That is the mountain that Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan stepped into now.
A place where death haunts.
Surrounded by lush foliage.
The thick and big trees, one after another, can't see the edge at all.
The ground is covered with large buds and vines, covered with broken leaves.
If it weren't for the dead air floating in the air.
Ye Qingluo really felt that this place... is a tourist destination full of natural atmosphere.
This feeling of complete disobedience made Ye Qing feel a little cautious in his heart.
She followed Di Moxuan's side with small steps, tightly holding his big palm with her little hand.
The impostor, who brought them here...
Could it be that he himself can avoid the dead air here
He also brought Mu Qiulan with him.
The two walked slowly, every step and every movement was probing.
It has been going deep, and it is about halfway up the mountain.
Ye Qingluo vaguely noticed something strange.
I haven't had time to talk to Emperor Moxuan in the future.
His waist suddenly tightened.
Di Moxuan had already hugged her tightly, leaving his feet off the ground.
She fell into Emperor Moxuan's arms.
With a movement of Di Moxuan's figure, the two of them landed steadily on the luxuriant tree trunk, and the dense leaves completely covered their figures.
Yeqing nestled in Emperor Moxuan's arms.
The purplish red streamer lingering around his body also shrunk at this moment.
Forms a thin protective shield.
It is extremely inconspicuous, but still protects her from the erosion of death energy.
"You... what are you going to do!"
A panting, obviously exhausted voice questioned someone.
However, the man obviously had no intention of answering.
The questioning became even more angry: "You fake! What the hell is this place? Why...why is my body getting weirder, my strength...what do you want to do to me!"
"Shut up." The cold and deep voice was ninety percent similar to that of Di Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo was slightly taken aback.
It was the impostor and Mu Qiulan.
The counterfeit really brought Mu Qiulan into this dead mountain!