The next morning, before the sky was clear, Xiao Ziyu took Ling Luo to the Jinyu Palace, the breath on his body was even colder than usual, as if he wanted to freeze someone to death, and Ling Luo was also abnormal, not at all like the usual noisy talk, just quietly followed behind Xiao Ziyu, without saying a word.

Although these two people didn't make any noise in this line, they were still particularly attractive to the eye, after all, the two of them were superior in terms of body shape and temperament, even if they were placed here like statues, it would make people's hearts fluctuate.

Speaking of which, it was the first time for Ling Luo to come to the palace hall of Jinyu, the last time he came to listen to the truth in the middle of the night, it seemed that it was already a matter of his previous life, and he was only taken to Xiao Ziyu's residence by Yun Ji, and did not alarm Xiao Batian.

For a long time after that, Ling Luo was avoiding Xiao Batian's close pursuit, and she also lost a lot of people and things that were very important to her during this period, but now she was still brought here, and she walked in by herself, which is really a bit ironic.

Xiao Ziyu suddenly paused when he approached the entrance of the main hall, and the amber eyes exposed outside the silver mask were locked on Ling Luo's body, the emotions in those eyes were obscure, but they were like a whirlpool as deep as a pool of water.

The painful and sad emotions that Ling Luo had been suppressing in her heart dissipated because of such a look, she felt that it was worth it, Xiao Ziyu lost all her memories, but she was still able to be heartbroken and confused because of her, this is enough, she no longer needs anything else, as long as she keeps this look in her heart, it is enough.

Ling Luo took a deep breath, and then released all the negative emotions in her heart with her breath, she turned her head and no longer looked at Xiao Ziyu, but took the lead and walked into the hall door, "Let's go." ”

The main hall of the Jinyu Palace is not very complicated and gorgeously carved and decorated, but as soon as you enter, it makes people feel gloomy and suffocating, and the atmosphere in the hall where there are not many soldiers stationed is very depressing, and the incense lit in the bronze beast furnace has a sweet and greasy fragrance, which makes Ling Luo, who is disgusted with fragrance, want to vomit.

As the name suggests, the effect of this aroma is to make people lose their minds, and what they do will not be under their control.

According to the records on the "Book of Everything", the Lost Soul Medicinal Herb should have become extinct, and countless pharmacists and healers have searched for many years but have not found the slightest trace, how could it appear so suddenly in the Jinyu? Ling Luo, who had always had a keen sense, immediately sensed the unusual meaning of this, and it seemed that something was gradually taking shape in his mind, but there was still something close to piercing the last layer of window paper.

The light mist floated in the air, obscuring the faces of the people sitting on the high thrones, Ling Luo restrained her mind from being eroded by the aroma, and at the same time paid attention to the movements in all directions in the main hall, and in the next second, Xiao Batian's thick and powerful voice came into her ears.

"Ling Luo, this king has been waiting for you for a long time."