When Ling Luoyu saw Mo Xuanchen again, his injuries had recovered and he changed into a simple and light purple dress.

I didn't see Ding Temple accompanying me, and my face was slightly dark: "What's wrong? What happened? Is Ding Temple he..."

"He's fine, it's very good...I've sent him out of the sea!"

"Ah?" Ling Luoyu was stunned.

I never expected that this would be the result.

"You...why are you sending him away? We have to rely on him when we go out... If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, it will be difficult for us to find him again..."

She suddenly thought of Mu Xin Bracelet and quickly opened her hands.

"Where is the wooden heart bracelet?"

"Muxin Bracelet?"

Mo Xuanchen was a little confused for a moment.

"Give it to him..."

"…You gave it to him?"

"Didn't you give it to me? It was his thing... I thought you gave it to me, and I should have to return it to him, so I gave it to him..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice was a little uncomfortable and sour.

"What? I gave him his stuff back, are you still a little unhappy?"

"What..."

Ling Luoyu walked around speechlessly before he remembered to take out the iron box.

"The wooden heart bracelet is the key to this thing. I'm just waiting for you to come back and open it with you!"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a slight look.

Ling Luoyu's complaint came to an abrupt end, and he felt a little uneasy: "No...why do you think of me like this? I...had I said the wrong thing?"

"Where did you come from this...this thing?"

“…picked…”

Ling Luoyu spoke to his mouth and temporarily suppressed it.

"Xuanchen, do you... know this thing? What is it?"

"No wonder...no wonder I didn't find it! I didn't expect..."

Mo Xuanchen half-kneeled on the grass, looking at the iron box, laughing and shaking his head.

"But how could it be with you?"

"Xuanchen, what is this?"

Judging from Mo Xuanchen's expression, this thing must be very important.

Ling Luoyu sat down beside him with a wealthy miser's face, tilted his little head to look at the iron box.

"What are you going to the forbidden area?"

"I? To find you..."

“…”

Mo Xuanchen couldn't help laughing, but just looked at her with dark eyes, calm and silent.

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled when he laughed: "You...you don't mean that this thing... is pretending to be a heavenly book... right?"

What a fuck!?

How could the heavenly book be in her hands!

"This thing is not a heavenly book, but it is very important..."

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips slid over the pattern of the wooden heart bracelet, and his smile became deeper.

"This is really a matter of planting flowers with intention, planting willows without intention, and willows will become shades... I have been looking for it, but I didn't expect it to be in your hands! Yu'er, how did it come into your hands?"

"It was Yangzhi for me...there is a heart of formation inside..."

Ling Luoyu also took out the center of the formation and put it on the iron box.

"These things are all left by ancient ancestors..."

Mo Xuanchen's smile slowly froze: "How do you know? What Yangzhi told you?"

"No...it's the heart of the formation..."

Ling Luoyu explained the matters about the heart of the formation and what Ding Temple said one by one.

Mo Xuanchen sat silently, his eyes drooping slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until she stayed silent for a long time, he had no intention of saying anything.

"Xuanchen?"

Ling Luoyu felt uncomfortable when he was silenced, and his fingertips gently held his palm.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!