Looking sideways at his face, I can't help but frown again and think, is this really the case
Why does she feel that this is a situation where too much spiritual power or essence is wasted
In order to prevent Yun Luoxue from worrying, Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes were stained with a twelve-point smile, "You girl, what are you thinking about? I'm so powerful, where can I say that there is no wasting spiritual power or energy? , You, you must have confidence in my mate."
Yun Luoxue gave him a white look, and simply stopped talking, letting Qianmo Qingcheng hug him and walk forward.
Seeing this, Qian Mo Qingcheng sighed in secret, he didn't want Luo Xue to know that he was looking for her, using the blood lamp, and using too much blood, or he couldn't bear to worry about him.
As long as she is fine. Yun Luoxue seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "How did you find me?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng stayed for a while, and then smiled leisurely, Yun Luoxue called Qian Mo Qingcheng's overly enchanting, this smile is really a bit...good-looking.
"I know the terrain and formations here, so it's not difficult to find you."
Yun Luoxue uttered, and there was no sound again.
Qianmo Qingcheng kept holding Yun Luoxue until he came out of the Seven-Star Magical Array, and then put her down under Yun Luoxue's mouth.
At this time they were already standing in front of the door of the Purple Smoke Palace. The two figures face the places where people fear the most, but they face them in a cool manner.
Qian Mo Qingcheng was afraid that Yun Luoxue would be in danger, and held her hand tightly without letting go for a moment.
It's like caring for the most precious treasure to him, tightly, holding!
Yun Luoxue raised a smile on her fair face, and looked at it indifferently: "Since it's here, there is no reason to flinch."
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked sideways at Yun Luoxue and smiled slightly: "Hold your hand, and rush into danger together. I wonder if Luo Xue has any opinions?"
As he spoke, he held the hand held by him and Luo Xue and held it between the two of them.
Yun Luoxue cast her eyes down and smiled and nodded, "Nothing."
It turns out that Qianmo Qingcheng can also be so humorous.
As the words fell, the two people walked forward, toward the Purple Smoke Palace.
The door of the Purple Smoke Palace opens automatically when it feels popular.
The massive gate made of Qianjin marble slowly opened at the moment Qianmo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue got close.
Like a beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years, he opened his strange and awkward eyes.
Two people, go hand in hand. When I first entered the Purple Smoke Palace, the appearance of the pagoda was a rotating staircase.
The Purple Smoke Palace is worthy of its name. The walls and ceiling inside are all purple.
Yun Luoxue originally thought that it belonged to the depths of the dense forest and was the only palace in Wushuang Hell. It should be cold and dangerous.
Unexpectedly, here, it is comparable to a dreamy and blurred purple world.
The walls were covered with murals. The murals were carved with all kinds of beasts in different poses, but more of them were the types of beasts Yun Luoxue had never seen before.
The sculpture is lifelike, as if it is really attached to it, and it will be resurrected only after an order is given.
Rotating stairs leads to the second floor. Qian Mo Qingcheng led Yun Luoxue slowly and stood still in the hall.
In the center of the main hall, there is a purple carved crystal chair with a white tiger skin spread over it, like a king's throne, looking majestic and domineering.
Yun Luoxue just wanted to ask Qian Mo Qingcheng who is the owner of that chair.