"Hmph, who will explain it to you." Ling Luo turned his head and didn't look at him.

"You're my fiancée, of course you're here to detoxify." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, hooked Ling Luo's sharpened chin, and pulled her plain and elegant little face back to the side, he lowered his head slightly, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, "You can even make such a big fire when other women give me a purse, and solve the poison of Furong Hook, so naturally, you have to do it yourself to rest assured." ”

Being stared at by his seductive peach blossom eyes, Ling Luo's heart began to accelerate uncontrollably.

This living demon knows that she **** her, and she has no discipline.

"Who will give you the solution, if you really take the hibiscus hook, just wait for the blood to flow backwards, Gu Yao burned to the fire, and die violently!"

Ling Luo brushed aside Xuanyuan Yu's unruly big hand with obvious lightness, and glared at him obliquely.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were doted with a three-point smile and seven points of doting, and said: "The lady is so ruthless." ”

Ling Luo rolled his eyes and said, "If you get cheap, you still sell well, I don't bother to pay attention to you." I'm going to the Library Tower to see Master. ”

"Hmm." Xuanyuan Yu nodded, and his eyes were bent into crescents with a smile, "Don't worry, lady, during this time, your husband will not talk to other girls." ”

"......" wouldn't be too well-behaved?

*.*.*.*.*.

Ling Luo opened the thick book with a black gilt cover, spread it out in front of Yan Bang, and said, "Master, look." ”

Yan Bang stared at the dense tadpole-like twisted handwriting in the book, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Luo'er, where did this come from?" ”

"From my brother's hand." Ling Luo looked at Yan Bang, his beautiful eyes were full of expectation, "Master has been immersed in the library tower for many years, well-read and well-informed, can you know what is the origin of the handwriting on this book?" ”

"It should be the handwriting of the Secret Realm." Yan Bang's brows furrowed, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Trickster, what's that?" Ling Luo was puzzled.

Yan Bang closed the book, sighed lightly, and said, "Luo'er, how big do you think this world is?" ”

Ling Luo thought for a moment and said, "The Tianyuan Continent of the Human Realm, and above that, is the Heavenly Immortal Realm. ”

Yan Bang shook his head and said, "It's much more than that. The fairy world is just a slightly higher plane than the human world, and there are many small worlds parallel to the fairy world, such as the underworld, the demon world, the spirit world, the treacherous world, the dragon world, and so on. ”

Ling Luo's eyes widened suddenly, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he said, "It's the first time I've heard of such a statement. ”

"That's because we are too weak, and the strength we possess is still very, very far away from touching these high-level planes." Yan Bang sighed again.

Ling Luo put away the shock in his heart, and his gaze once again drifted to the ancient book with a black cover and gilded cover robbed on the table, and said, "Master, can you explain some knowledge about the Secret World to the apprentice?" ”

Yan Bang's face was embarrassed, and he said: "The Mysterious Realm is one of the more mysterious of these realms, and there are not many traces left in the human realm, and there are only a few people who know the Tao for teachers. ”

Ling Luo pursed his lips and insisted, "It doesn't matter, Master knows how much he knows, just tell the apprentice as much." ”

Yan Bang nodded and said, "The people in the Secret Realm have all practiced the trickery of one of the four dark methods, and many things that are unimaginable and inconceivable by common sense can be achieved through trickery. ”