Dingmiao doesn't like Xizi's expression—

It seemed as if he was calculating him!

Anyway, life is his own, do you want love?

After beating Xizi, he turned around and hid in the Wrath of Thunder.

Xizi hesitated for a while, but Ling Luoyu quickly walked past her and entered the old ancestral hall.

Behind, the figure of Changyang Zhenren gradually came up.

When things happened to this point, he had no choice at all.

There is no way, I can only follow up with a tough bullet.

The Changyang Zhenren behind seemed to have no idea where this was. Seeing Xizi and Ling Luoyu disappear, she had not looked back for a long time and pierced without hesitation.

Just as her figure flashed in, Ding Temple and Ling Luoyu's figures flashed at the same time and appeared outside the old ancestral hall.

At the same time, the two took a step back and completely left the control of the old ancestral hall.

"Miss Ling, are we a little unkind like this?" Dingmiao embarrassedly.

The reason why they did not enter the old ancestral hall was because Ling Luoyu temporarily set up his own barrier on the floor outside the old ancestral hall.

In other words, the place where she and Ding Temple entered was the space of the chaotic secluded realm.

But Xizi and Changyang Zhenren - they actually entered the Wrath of Thunder.

After the two entered, Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao withdrew in time and asked for control, which was completely separated from the Wrath of Thunder.

As for Xizi, they just filled the pit.

So, Dingmiao felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and felt sorry for Xizi.

In fact, he is an unexpected bait.

Their original plan was to use Ling Luoyu to fish for the Changyang Zhenren, to attract him to the old ancestral hall, and let her and the two cunning old treacherous and cunning fight secretly.

Unexpectedly, Xizi actually got into their game like this.

Moreover, he successfully led the Changyang Zhenren into the thunderous rage.

If they were killed because of this, it would be their sin.

Ling Luoyu did not speak, but looked over the old ancestral hall: "Have you done everything you want to do?"

"According to your request, every three steps, a gunpowder is buried, and it is connected to the end, but..."

Ding Temple frowned and hesitated.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Once we... detonate, we may... blow up the Wrath of Thunder again. By then... there will be nothing to reverse the world!"

"Don't worry, someone is more worried about being blown up than we are..."

Shadow is so a person who wants to be independent and has a spirit of thought. It is not easy for someone to send the core to the present, so how could he be willing to be blown up?

As long as he wants to protect himself, he must negotiate with her.

"Now, let's wait here...wait to see Changyang Zhenren and Shadow, who will win and lose!!"

Ling Luoyu turned around and sat down on one side, closed his eyes and rested.

This calm and composed action made Ding Temple frown and glance at the entrance of the old ancestral hall.

"We... are here, and we won't know what's going on in them, and how can we know who wins and who loses?"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled slightly, and he smiled and said, "As long as we have a core in our hands, someone will negotiate with us... Whether it is Changyang Zhenren or Thunder Wrath, in the end, someone will come to negotiate with us..."

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the entrance leisurely, and raised her chin slightly.

"You said...who will both of them send to talk in the end!?"
Chapter completed!