Long Aotian's eyes were full of malice, with a gloomy and cold light circulating.
Still haven't calmed down, the anger brought by the girl.
Her next words made Long Aotian's complexion even more cloudy: "This is the trust you... personally destroyed, you are no longer qualified to negotiate."
Long Aotian's suffocation and chilling sultriness are constantly intertwined and entangled in the air.
Finally, a time of calm.
His purple lips spit out a word: "Okay."
It was indeed as Ye Qingluo said.
He had no choice.
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips contentedly: "You won't regret it, you made this decision."
Long Aotian gritted his teeth: "I hope so!"
This was probably the second time in Long Aotian's life that he was deflated.
And eat the kind that has no resistance.
The first time was Fengge.
The second time the night cleared!
Looking at Long Aotian staring at him, Ye Qingluo can probably guess his inner thoughts.
She raised her hand, touched her face with her slender fingers, and asked what she had been wondering all along: "You seem to be able to see that I am disguised?"
Speaking of Long Aotian, when she and Feng Ge looked similar, there was this question.
She is now Yi Rong's face.
Although Ji Wuhua's disguise is equivalent to the same facial features, it creates a different face.
However, the gap with Feng Ge is still very large.
But Long Aotian recognized at a glance that she was very similar to Feng Ge.
It shows that what Long Aotian sees is the original her.
Long Aotian rolled his eyes: "How can I not see that low-level disguise technique? I look at people, and I look at the soul."
Ye Qingluo: "..." Awesome boss!
Long Aotian snorted coldly: "Take out the things, I will send you to the Emperor's Tomb now!"
thing
What the hell
Ye Qingluo expressed a look of bewilderment.
Long Aotian frowned: "Mingjing, take out the Mingjing!"
Ghost mirror
Ye Qingluo thought for a long time before reacting.
That was the ghost mirror she snatched from the hands of You Ying, under the hands of Anyou Palace, when she was in the 21st world.
Ye Qingluo took out the mirror.
In the next moment, the thick black mist directly sucked the mirror over.
The dark mirror hovered over Long Aotian's head.
Endless thick black yin energy washed over the mirror.
"alright."
The iron chains on Long Aotian's body rattled: "The entrance to the Emperor's Tomb has been opened by this seat, you can unseal the seal of this seat now!"
Ye Qingluo stared at the floating mirror.
In the mirror of the underworld, Yin Qi swept wildly.
A float can be seen faintly, looming in the dark mirror.
That floating island. Very familiar.
She once... When the Dark Palace tried to pass her to find the tomb of the emperor, the hidden consciousness reached outside the tomb of the tomb of the emperor, and the floating island she saw was exactly the same.
It is the floating island that carries the tomb of the emperor.
this means…
Long Aotian is not cheating.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Long Aotian: "Why, you are the guardian of the Emperor's Tomb..."
Since my mother will let him guard the tomb of the God Emperor.
Is it because of trust
Or is it because... the evil spirit on his body is enough to suppress the power of the Emperor's Tomb
In order to avoid the tomb of the emperor from being leaked out.
but…
Whatever it is.
she…
He didn't intend to just untie Long Aotian's formation like this.
Ye Qingluo's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, move your feet.
Teleportation Mystery Cast—
Her people have already surpassed the yin energy released by Long Aotian, and jumped directly into the dark mirror.