Zhuo Rong's hand was originally to prevent her from pounced on Hua Lu's body.

tightly fastened the belt around Luo Yunmo's waist.

The slender and white fingers subconsciously brushed the jade pendant hanging from the waist.

His eyes were soft, and his voice was shallow, "Do you like this jade pendant very much?"

Luo Yunmo was originally absent-minded, but after hearing Zhuo Rong's words, he raised his head, and only then did he react.

blushing, "It's so-so." ”

also stiff-mouthed: "I'm just used to wearing it." ”

"That's exactly what it is. ”

Zhuo Rong didn't say anything more, but his smile became a little thicker.

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After the announcement of the head of the Sword Sect, all the disciples went to the Tianqi Platform of the Sword Sect.

The sun, moon and stars are in the palm of your hand, and the broken stars are brilliant.

Fifteen disciples dressed in the costumes of the Sword Sect Formation Hall surrounded an old man with immortal wind bones.

Sixteen people gathered. Dancing an unknown dance.

When Luo Yunmo saw this, he inexplicably felt that this was like a great jumping god.

It's still the kind that doesn't work and doesn't need money.

Subconsciously, he frowned.

Zhuo Rong saw it and explained in a low voice: "This ritual of the Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. ”

Luo Yunmo raised his head and asked, "It's not like a good formation ceremony at all." ”

It's really like a cult collection.

The sun and the moon are shining to do this kind of thing.

Even with the name of a ritual that has been passed down for a long time, Luo Yunmo just felt the disgust in his bones.

Luo Yunmo turned his head around.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Something was still muttering to himself.

Finally, the old man bit his finger and took a sip of the liquid that he didn't know what the formula was.

A formation that smeared the blood on his fingers on the ground.

shouted, "Hongmeng is open!"

I could only hear the commotion of the crowd behind me.

Luo Yunmo just wanted to turn around and look. But he was covered by a pair of warm hands.

His gentle voice rang in his ears, "Don't look. ”

Luo Yunmo believed Zhuo Rong in his heart, so he didn't force it to see it.

Stand there silently.

When everything returned to calm, Zhuo Rong slowly let go of his hand.

Luo Yunmo's eyes were hazy, and he saw the complicated gazes cast by the people around him.

She subconsciously looked at the man standing beside her.

Zhuo Rong's eyes were still patient and gentle when they were cast on her.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

Zhuo Rong: "It's okay, there may be some cause and effect." ”

"Damned. ”

The man's voice is still elegant, and there doesn't seem to be any ups and downs.

There was a flash of condensation in his eyes that Luo Yunmo had never seen.

They stand in a higher position.

made an appointment with Lin Lang and them to act together.

But looking at this formation, it should be to divide them into different places.

While the old man was muttering to himself in a frenzied manner, and making all sorts of gestures.

The originally cloudless sky was now drifting in a lot of black clouds.

The wind was whining and echoing in my ears.

The hair around Luo Yunmo's ears was blown up.

Although the monk does not feel more sensitive in terms of heat and cold.

But Luo Yunmo just felt uncomfortable, the kind of discomfort revealed from his bones.

Zhuo Rong's breath has always been behind him.

Luo Yunmo took a step back, and Zhuo Rong held her up.

"What's wrong. ”

The girl frowned, "I don't know why, it's very uncomfortable." ”

A trace of fierceness flashed between Zhuo Rong's eyebrows, he didn't expect this Sword Sect to dare to use this method.

Combine the human crystal, burn to the end, can go to the abyss.

Such a dirty thing, Zhuo Rong didn't want Luo Yunmo to know and see it at all.

The purity that comes with the Heavenly Spirit Root can already perceive the aura of heaven and earth, and it will definitely perceive such a thing that harms people's crystals.

Most of the monks present also felt this way, but it was just a difference in degree.

And Luo Yunmo was almost untenable.

Half leaned in Zhuo Rong's arms.

Zhuo Rong was not affected as much as Luo Yunmo. But it's also serious.

The elders and heads sitting on the side also had serious faces, but they still suppressed and didn't get up and say anything.

Mr. Tang and the people from Luoshan were also on the side.

Luo Chen saw such a scene, as well as the disgust in the depths of the spiritual root.

I couldn't help but say to Mr. Tang anxiously: "Sir, what's the matter." ”

"What the hell is this formation. ”

Mr. Tang also frowned and did not answer.

Seeing that the old man made one last move, he suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted to the sky, "Greeting the Saints." ”

Luo Yunmo was supported by Zhuo Rong, and when he heard that person's words, his pupils shrank.

Sage??

Just after the old man shouted the words of the Sage.

A dozen or so monks who danced with him fell to the ground.

It seems that there is no life.

Hua Lu and Lin Lang, who had squeezed to the front of the team, gasped when they saw this.

Chen Qing, Chen Feng and Ying Zheng, who were following them, had a bad face.

Who hasn't seen a dead man?

But it was too sudden.

Luo Yunmo shouted at Lin Lang, "What the hell is the Sword Sect going to do?"

The handsome young man was incoherent at the moment, and he didn't know any of this, so he was also in a panic.

Just as the young monk was in a panic, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Their Sword Sect is here to harm us. ”

"Trying to trap us here with a formation"

As soon as the words came out, it was like a stone thrown into the water, making a big splash.

The enraged monks shouted angrily in the direction of the Sword Sect, and they were about to draw their spirit swords to fight them.

Luo Yunmo and Zhuo Rong looked at each other.

For a while, the scene became a mess.

The Sword Sect had no choice but to temporarily suspend the activities of Tianqitai.

Later, I heard the explanation, but it was that the dozen or so monks had already been pretended to be evil cultivators, and they wanted to ruin this entry into the Yunzhen Secret Realm.

And the old man was only temporarily delirious.

Originally, he was an elder-level figure in charge of the formation of the Sword Sect.

This time I opened the Yunzhen Secret Realm, but I took the initiative to ask to participate.

The Sword Sect didn't think much about it, and actually agreed directly.

In other words, when the old man shouted something like that, their Sword Sect didn't know about it at all??

The Sword Sect used this as an explanation, and explained it again and again.

The end of that old man, that's what the Sword Sect said.

Now he's locked up, ready to ask what's going on.

When Luo Yunmo heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, these are excuses or something.

Even if the Sword Sect dealt with it in a hurry, he still wanted to stop the loss in time.

But the various factions in the cultivation realm already didn't believe anything the Sword Sect said.

Luo Yunmo thought about it, and it should be like this.

Just she, last time, she actually experienced the feeling of gradually invading the spiritual root.

That feeling of suffocation is clearly set up by an evil array.

It is extremely harmful to people.

Afterwards, she also specially asked all the Luoshan disciples present to go to Mr. Qingyun for a check-up, knowing that there was nothing wrong, so she was relieved.

Zhuo Rong is also busy with something after this.

I didn't see anyone for a few days.

The Sword Sect did not do this properly. It almost harmed the new generation of the cultivation realm.

Even the smallest clan family dares to argue with them.

Shengsheng has pulled away a lot of profits.

Mr. Tang is also the main force in this.

Knowing what the Sword Sect did this time, he was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

In the past few days, I have united several major families, and I have been arguing every day regardless of my image.

I don't even have time to care about the relationship between Tang Jiu and Nan Jin.

That day, after Zhuo Rong helped Luo Yunmo back.

She lay down on the bed and slept in the dark.

When I woke up, it was late at night.

In a hazy way, I saw two faces.

A white and tender, fat and tender, a small dot, also white and tender, fat and tender.

Luo Yunmo muttered, "Hey, why is it big and small." ”

Great:......

Xiaobai: ......

When Luo Yunmo fell asleep and didn't react, a familiar cold fragrance hit.

The tip of the nose surrounds.

Luo Yunmo opened his eyes, only to find that his eyes had turned into a handsome face again.

Zhuo Rong helped Luo Yunmo up, and Luo Yunmo showed a smile.

I regained some mental strength a little.

She joked: "Why do I feel like my strength has regressed a lot?"

Zhuo Rong's eyes softened, "What do you say?" ”

As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he poured a glass of water for Luo Yunmo.

Not to mention that Young Master Zhuo had ulterior motives, he squeezed open the two light bulbs and firmly confused the little girl with his patience and gentleness.

Da Bai Xiaobai, who was squeezed into the corner, dared not speak angrily.

Luo Yunmo took the cup and said with a smile: "I feel like I've been asleep for a long time. ”

"I'm also worried that I won't wake up. ”

Zhuo Rong's hand that was withdrawn into his sleeve tightened.

No, he wouldn't let that happen.

Thinking of this incident, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhuo Rong's amber eyes.

Luo Yunmo was still smiling faintly.

When Zhuo Rong left to prepare something for her.

Da Xiaobai finally had a chance to pounce in front of Luo Yunmo's bed.

"Woooooo ”

Tang Jiu first came to a crying scene gently.

Then Yan Yan thoughtfully folded the quilt for Luo Yunmo.

In fact, Luo Yunmo, who was not cold, wanted to say that he was not cold, but when he looked at Yan Yan's cute and delicate little face and the appearance of doing things seriously, he couldn't help but soften.

Luo Yunmo smiled and touched Yan Yan's head.

Got a cute hug from him.

Then after Tang Jiu finished crying, he covered his forehead helplessly.

"I don't think you're crying to send me away. ”

Tang Jiu puffed out his mouth, and his big eyes were full of worry.

This time the Sword Sect did this, and many monks were affected.

It's the strangest thing about Luo Yunmo.

Straight to the end of sleep.

Obviously everything is normal, but he has been asleep until now.

Having done everything, they are all wondering if they will not wake up.

She was in a hurry.

Luo Yunmo laughed, his smile was extremely beautiful.

The voice was soft: "Okay, I know you're doing it for my good." ”

"Don't you think I'm fine?"

The little girl was coaxed and happy.

Yan Yan obediently lay on the side of her bed, not saying anything.

Luo Yunmo also rubbed his head.

Sure enough, it's a little sweetheart.