Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo noticed that the eyes of Xuanyuan Yu beside her suddenly widened, staring at the strange picture scroll on the altar of the Earth Demon without blinking, the black eyes became deeper and deeper, and gradually lost focus, as if the whole person had already Totally sucked in.

"Yu—"

Ling Luo was a little worried, so she stretched out a hand and pushed Xuanyuan Yu's sleeve, trying to wake him up.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Yu didn't make any reaction, and still stared at the picture scroll for a moment, even holding his breath.

Ling Luo pursed her lips.

Didn't Yu's performance just confirm his conjecture?

Yu is the reincarnation of the dark lord, and only the Demon Blade can absorb all his attention so fully, as if he has lost his soul.

Ling Luo secretly said in her heart: "Whether you can find information about the Tree of Life or not, this trip is worth it. At least, the whereabouts of the magic blade Wangtian have been found."

But the strange thing is, according to Juehe's personality, it is absolutely impossible to put the magic blade Fangtian casually in a base with few hands in the ghost road.

In this painting, there must be another universe.

"@#￥@!￥@&*...&"

Hundreds and thousands of Old Demons prostrated themselves in front of the altar, worshiping that strange picture scroll devoutly, chanting words in their mouths.

The language was rather weird and full of primitive simplicity.Ling Luo guessed that it was probably the language passed down from the ancient times of their demon clan.

"Delusion of the Demon Emperor."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes seemed to be infatuated, staring straight at the picture scroll on the altar of the Old Demon, his thin lips moved slightly, and spit out these few words.

"what?"

Ling Luo frowned slightly, she thought she had heard it wrong, "Yu, what is the picture of the Demon Emperor?"

Xuanyuan Yu seemed to have fallen into a state of ecstasy, completely forgetting that there was Ling Luo beside him.

His eyes were glazed over, and a red light flashed across his face.

He didn't know what he was doing.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, which is to go forward and take off the picture of the Demon Emperor.

That's his stuff!

The attraction from the depths of his soul made all the blood in his body boil uncontrollably.

He thought so, and did so.

Xuanyuan Yu breathed very carefully, took a step, thinking in the direction of Old Demon, strode over.

"Yu—"

Ling Luo was slightly startled.

In the mysterious gold vein full of earth demons and flying earth demons, Yu just walked up it without hesitation.

Those old demons are all puppets who were taught by the wight ghosts!But they are all their enemies!

Although Yu has a demonic physique, it is not wise for him to go up in such a reckless manner.

Ling Luo suddenly realized that her husband had been completely taken away by the picture, and even lost his basic ability to judge.

"Yu, don't go!"

Ling Luo's complexion suddenly changed, panic flashed across his eyes, he quickly stretched out a hand, and grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's sleeve.

However, it's too late.

Xuanyuan Yu exerted force under his feet, and his body was as swift as lightning. Like a black shadow, he tore through the air on both sides, and ran towards the direction of the central holy demon altar.

His speed is amazing.

Enough to tear the void.

During the running, the air and the clothes even made a whistle-like friction sound.

Even Ling Luo couldn't grasp Yu like this at all.