Dingmiao came here first. It is bound to be that the two will not simply sit here with big eyes to small eyes.

And most importantly--

She guessed that Dingmiao must know what the heavenly book is.

During this period, he must have had some secret exchanges with Shao Huanyang.

Therefore, she wanted to judge from Dingmiao's look and reaction whether her guess was valid.

Sure enough, Dingmiao's eyes trembled when he took the page number of the heavenly book, and he immediately looked at Shao Huanyang before he took it.

When Shao Huanyang looked at Dingmiao, his eyes changed obviously, and his back straightened instantly.

Even Feng Chenglin saw the clues-Shao Huanyang knew about the heavenly book.

Dingmiao! !

Looking at Dingmiao's eyes again, it was a little more upset!

This guy, eat inside and out, right? ?

In vain, they still regard him as their own, and even regardless of their own danger, come here to rescue him!

Not only did he not take them seriously, he acted arbitrarily, and he told Shao Huanyang about such important things as the book of heaven.

Doesn't this mean telling Shao Huan and Yang the enemy's situation in advance, so that he has a defensive heart against them?

If this is the case, then what is the point of giving them to the heavenly book now? !

After a cough, his breath became heavier: "Dingmiao..."

Ling Luoyu squeezed his wrist: "Let them take a closer look, don't disturb!"

Feng Chenglin gave Ling Luoyu a look, and she nodded knowingly.

"Three young masters?"

He didn't understand even more.

Now that Dingmiao and Shao Huanyang are already wearing a pair of trousers, what are they doing? !

The latter words made Ling Luoyu's eyes pressed down.

He turned his eyes back unwillingly, but she shook her head calmly.

He sighed deeply, Feng Chenglin nodded, turned to one side, sat on the floor, silently looking at Dingmiao and Shao Huanyang.

The two were bowing their heads, leaning together, and making gestures on the scriptures from time to time.

However, there was no eye contact.

Don't even speak.

The air is getting hotter.

Everyone was sweating, and water dripped from their hair.

But Dingmiao and Shao Huanyang seemed to be immersed in the heavenly book, and they didn't feel like everything around them, and kept silent all the time.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help it, and couldn't speak, so he could only aim at Ling Luoyu.

Where's her?

The look was indifferent, sitting leisurely.

Seeing Fengchenglin, he smiled suddenly and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Fatty, calm and cool naturally. Look at me, it's not as hot as you!"

Fengcheng Lin Xin said that lied to ghosts-isn't the hair on your forehead already wet?

The difference is that he is very anxious now.

And she was calm and peaceful.

"I want to be cooler, but there is volcanic lava underneath... How can we be calm in this place?"

Licking his lips, he aimed at the arch.

"Or, let's go over there first..."

At this time, he found out.

"That's not right, we are going to bake the hot ones here, why doesn't it feel at all over there?"

When I came just now, it was dark and cool over there.

Just coming from there, I can't even dream of it, this side will be a volcanic crater.

Ling Luoyu glanced at the arch with a meaningful side eye, and a thin smile faded from the corner of his lips: "If you feel it over there, it's probably a bad thing!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes changed, and he suddenly understood: "You mean those Gu worms..."

Those Gu worms looked like they were hibernating.