Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

He suddenly felt that this divine sense that was peeping at him did not have any malice.

what happened?

The opponent obviously didn't want to attack him.

Xuanyuan Yu calmed down, sat down cross-legged again, closed her eyes slowly, and entered a state of ultimate meditation.

Things are too strange.

He decided to activate the Celestial Eye Technique to the maximum extent and explore it carefully.

I see!

He saw it!

It was a very small group of light green light clusters of divine consciousness, which shone faintly like fireflies in a place very close to him.

light green?

Xuanyuan Yu was startled.

A familiar feeling hit my heart.

Is it Luo Er?

Xuanyuan Yu's heart was pounding, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Wait a minute, behind this small and weak group of consciousness, there seems to be an invisible thread of spiritual power pulling it.

Xuanyuan Yu looked all the way along the direction of the spiritual power thread, and finally, on the cracked sky in the east, on the spire of the Temple of the Sun, he saw another light green light ball of divine consciousness.

The light ball of consciousness on the spire of the Sun Temple was about twice the size of the consciousness that appeared in front of him.

"Luoer!"

If it was just doubts just now, Xuanyuan Yu is now [-]% sure that this is indeed his wife's divine sense!

Only the owner of the divine weapon is qualified to attach the divine sense to the divine weapon without being attacked by the divine weapon.

Luo'er is no accident, she should already be the owner of the Sun Temple.

The smaller light green consciousness with only the light of fireflies trembled slightly, as if responding to him.

Xuanyuan Yu was ecstatic.

is her!

That's right, it's her!

"Luo'er, it's you, right? You came to see me!"

The weak consciousness ball of the fluorescent light trembled slightly again, looking very cute.

"Are you injured? Did my magic knife hurt you when I split the sky?"

Xuanyuan Yu asked eagerly.

The light green consciousness of the firefly light shook its head slightly towards the left and right.

"Really? No? Don't lie to me!" Xuanyuan Yu's voice was slightly displeased.

The little ball of light flinched slightly.

Xuanyuan Yu understood immediately.

She must have been hurt.

"sorry--"

He was extremely annoyed, and his voice was full of self-blame, "It's all my fault."

Do not blame you!Don't blame you!

Ling Luo was in a hurry.

That weak green ball of light kept jumping around, as if it was very anxious.

You were hurt more than I was!

Obviously she should say sorry!

If you want to blame, you should also blame her!

Xuanyuan Yu seemed to understand the meaning of the firefly's light consciousness. In a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was a three-point smile and seven-point pampering, and the smile was very gentle.

He stretched out a hand, wanting to touch her consciousness.

However, he was also afraid of her power of holy light, so he didn't dare to really touch her.

Xuanyuan Yu's hands were frozen in mid-air.

There was a certain distance between the two of them, and a sad breath gradually spread.

Ling Luo also understood.

If he really touched him, it would definitely trigger the wound in his body.

"Luo'er, you can go back. If your spiritual consciousness is separated from your body for too long, your cultivation will be greatly damaged."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were filled with unresolved tenderness, "I am very happy to see you."

No matter what form of meeting it is, seeing her is seeing him, he can feel her nostalgia, and he also conveys his thoughts to her.