Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 882: This is the artifact?
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Red light lightning, crackling down.
There are countless electric currents.
Di Moxuan has turned around, stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Qingluo's slender waist, raised his palm to condense profound energy, and was about to meet the lightning.
A surprising scene happened.
Red glow lightning, after touching the silver shield formed by Ye Qingluo.
There was a slight flicker, and the current disappeared directly.
The surging red glow and air currents all around stopped at this moment.
Everything belongs to peace.
The coercion that seems to be an artifact has never appeared before.
Ye Qingluo looked at the silver wire shield in front of him, and slowly removed the silver wire.
Staring blankly at the red mans entrance that accommodates one person, he was surprised: "What, what's going on?"
Could it be...
Is her guess true?
The artifact summoned her and agreed with her?
So, she greeted the artifact, and the artifact removed all the protective energy?
A finger flicked on her forehead.
Di Mo Xuan's helpless sigh came from his ears: "I knew that the artifact recognized you, I didn't have to spend much time rushing up, I'm really tired."
Sure enough...
This is the meaning of the artifact's recognition of her.
Looking at the faint outline in the red light, Ye Qing's brows were not relieved by the approval of the artifact.
"Why... the artifact recognizes me?"
The only four of them who entered the sealed space.
She is the weakest among the four.
What's the matter, it's impossible for the artifact to look at her.
To say, it should be the recognition of Emperor Moxuan.
"It's very likely because...the artifact is a male." Di Moxuan pressed his chin and replied in a genuine manner.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
The artifact is also divided into female and male?
Are you kidding her?
"Hurry up and get the artifact." Di Moxuan squeezed her small face, the corners of his mouth curled up with a gentle curve, and his tone was pampered.
Ye Qingluo rubbed his face, and saw the fatigue between his eyebrows, knowing he was doing this for himself, and no longer blamed him for pinching his face.
But obediently walked towards the entrance of Hongmang.
Ye Qingluo didn't notice that after she turned around, the corners of Di Moxuan's smiling mouth slowly faded a bit.
Like Mo Yao's eyes, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo's back.
There is a deep meaning in the bottom of the eyes.
It seems that it contains some complex emotions.
For a long time, he stretched out his hand and pressed his fingertips between his eyebrows, pressing gently.
A long sigh, inaudible, overflowed from his thin red lips.
Listen carefully, but there is no sound anymore.
……
After passing the Hongmang entrance, Ye Qingluo's eyes fell on the only stone table in the narrow space.
The stone table is not big, about the size of a chess table.
The surface of the stone table is covered with a faint white cool air.
Slightly closer, you can feel the extremely cold breath, eroding.
On the top of the stone table, there is a shelf made of the same material, floating in the air.
Hanging on the stone frame...
Things like accessories.
Yes, it's jewelry.
It was a ring carved from jade.
Different from the Dark Phoenix Ring given to her by Emperor Mo Xuanzeng.
This ring is about the width of **** together, and the pattern on the top is extremely complicated and strange.
It looks a bit...like a cherry blossom pattern.
Vaguely, there is a red light running through the ring.
This...
This is the artifact?
It seems that there is indeed a sense of history passed down in ancient times.
But, does this artifact have any special power?
"It is actually Cangshui Ring!"
The old man Cang's joyous voice appeared directly from the Cangshui bracelet in the form of a spirit body.