Chapter 4932
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Di Mo Xuan's thin lips curled into a smile as he rubbed her head, "Be good."
Ye Qing Luo, "….." Be good your head! You're such a bad vinegar jar!
But to ridicule.
Ye Qing Luo didn't say it out.
She adjusted her tone and said, "Even you haven't seen this powerhouse's totem, but Zhu Wu Xin would know …. there's a possibility that he might be related to that powerhouse."
Zhu Wu Xin this person.
In her past memories, she only remembered that Zhu Wu Xin's identity was very mysterious.
Later on in Death God Castle, when she met Zhu Wu Xin.
She only thought that.
Zhu Wu Xin was just Death God Castle's Castle Lord.
But later on she discovered …
Zhu Wu Xin was not only Death God Castle's Castle Lord.
And the so called Death God Castle was not as simple as what it looked on the surface.
Otherwise, the ghost robbers would not have been imprisoned in Death God Castle for so many years.
Later on, when they arrived at the Upper Realm.
Zhu Wu Xin transformed into the Red Clear Pavilion's Pavilion Lord.
The Red Clear Pavilion that was famous in the Upper Realm and even in the God Realm.
And he was able to collaborate with the people behind the Nether Palace.
And casually cut off the collaboration.
And he wasn't afraid of the people behind the Nether Palace taking revenge …..
Zhu Wu Xin's identity, thinking in this way, wasn't that simple.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes deepened.
"Don't think about him." Di Mo Xuan cupped her face as his tone became heavier, as though he was unhappy, "I will investigate, there's no need to ask him."
"Yes, yes, yes, I will, my Lord Husband!"
A vinegar jar was indeed a vinegar jar.
"This totem ….."
Suddenly, Ye Qing Luo felt a scorching sensation on her wrist.
Following that, she saw a light figure floating out.
That figure was faintly discernible in the darkness.
It was in a translucent state.
"Old Man Cang, what's the matter?" Ye Qing Luo immediately looked at that floating figure, "You've seen this totem before?"
Old Man Cang walked several rounds around the totem which Ye Qing Luo had drawn on the study table.
"I seem … to have seen it somewhere." Old Man Cang recalled with difficulty, "But it's been too long, I really can't recall where I've seen it before."
Vaguely, he felt that this totem looked familiar.
However, if he thought about it carefully, he would be stuck.
"Yes … before you became the guardian spirit of the Azure Dew Bracelet, did you see it?" Ye Qing Luo probed.
After Old Man Cang became the guardian spirit of the Azure Dew Bracelet, he had slumbered for over ten thousand years.
If he had seen it before …
This also meant that …
The history of this force was comparable to the Feng family!
That was a force even more ancient than the so-called Palace of Darkness!
Old Man Cang nodded his head without hesitation. "Yes, I only have a vague impression of it, but I'm not too sure if this totem is the same as the one in my memory."
"Now … I can only wait for the Imperial Palace to investigate and see if there is any news." With the clue provided by Old Man Cang, a lot of time was saved.
Old Man Cang wanted to say something.
He suddenly looked out the door.
The smoke-like figure immediately followed Ye Qing Luo's wrist and drilled into the Azure Dew Bracelet.
Someone?
Ye Qing Luo's gaze swept towards the room door.
His gaze fell on the table again, on the paper with the totem drawn on it.
If this totem was discovered by Clear Pigeon.
That would be …. alerting the enemy!
Ye Qing Luo's eyes sunk, her slender white hand immediately grabbed that piece of paper.
At the same time.
The study room's door was suddenly opened by someone.
A white robe fluttered, incomparably frail woman, supported by a maid, stood at the door.
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