Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xuanyuan Yu almost stopped breathing, she was very close to him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could hold her firmly in his arms.

But who knew that His Royal Highness, the all-powerful crown prince of the Jialan Empire, would be cowardly at this moment.

There was a layer of wet sweat on his back, and his palms were shaking.

Xuanyuan Yu almost wanted to kill himself, such a good opportunity, he didn't dare? !

The scene that he had expected countless times in his dream appeared, but he was so nervous that he couldn't move or speak.

"All right."

Ling Luo quickly kissed Xuanyuan Yu's face, stood in front of him, her long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and she didn't look at him.

Naturally, she couldn't see his silly expression either.

"You...you go out, I'm going to practice in seclusion." Ling Luo stretched out her hand, pushed Xuanyuan Yu's waist, and pushed the door directly for him.

Then with a "squeak", the door was closed.

The moment Zhenlou's vermilion door closed, Ling Luo leaned against the door panel, panting heavily, stretched out a hand, and covered half of her face.

God!

Her heart almost jumped out of her throat!

God knows how nervous she was just now, and she forced herself to tense up to hold back the embarrassment in her heart.

This feeling... there is no way... to express it in words.

Ling Luo took a few more deep breaths, sat down cross-legged, and secretly recited the meditation formula several times to calm down her turbulent mood.

I can't think about it anymore.

Since that man tried his best, even hurting his own hand, he didn't care, and brought this extreme fire inheritance for her, she must practice hard.

Only in this way did Xuanyuan Yu live up to his hard work.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo sacrificed the mysterious black stick, closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, and entered the ultimate state of meditation.

In an instant, this extreme fire inheritance was connected with her starry sky-like spiritual realm.

This extreme fire inheritance turned out to be a special space.

Ling Luo entered it.

What caught the eye was a five-meter-high crimson iron gate with a dragon-shaped totem painted on it.

"Huh? Isn't this the emperor?" A sleazy voice came to mind, "Who is so boring to engrave the handsome and mighty appearance of the emperor on such a silly door."

Ling Luo rolled her eyes, "This is a precious blazing iron stone, the one who is really stupid is the lewd and winking dragon above the door."

"This emperor is romantic and unparalleled, not a wave!" A certain cheap dragon protested loudly.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Ling Luo was too lazy to play tricks on this cheap dragon, and said seriously, "This inheritance of extreme fire seems to have a lot to do with you, I must go in and have a look."

Hearing that it was related to him, the prison also became energetic all of a sudden, and said: "This door, you try to open it."

Ling Luo nodded.

Not daring to slack off, she stretched out her hand, her palm full of vitality, placed it on the red high door, and pushed it suddenly.

—was motionless.

Ling Luo was shocked, she couldn't even open the first door in the inheritance space!

And at this time, an old voice sounded in the space of Jihuo inheritance: "One inheritance, not qualified."

A legacy?

Could it be that the first door is a checkpoint, and if it cannot be pushed open, there is no way to obtain the inherited skills inside?

There is one lineage, that is, there are two, three, and four ways.

While Ling Luo was excited, he was also inevitably disappointed.

She used about seven points of force just now.

This time, no matter what, be sure to open it!

Thinking of this, she put her hands on the five-meter-high thick crimson gate again.