Chapter 1780： The phantom ring was indeed given by him!

At first, after she got the magic ring, she was leaked out by a villain, and eventually she was coveted by many immortals and was besieged.

"Little master, the magic ring was deliberately given to you by the devil."

"..."

Knowing this fact, Luo Xiaoman's heart only jumped slightly, because she had already noticed this possibility subconsciously.

"You hated him at the time. In order not to let you know, he specially sealed me."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman knew that this was because the magic ring was incomplete, but Mo Yuan did it deliberately to prevent himself from knowing the origin of this magic ring.

It is estimated that with Xiao Ling's words, he will leak his mouth every minute!

"Fool." Luo Xiaoman shook his head and gave a wry smile, but this wry smile was for himself.

At that time, she defended the right way and hated everything in the demon world.

Had she ever thought that in the Demon Realm she hated the most, there was a person who loved herself deeply, guarded herself all the time, and even raised her hand to give away one of the three great artifacts.

Fortunately, everything is over.

"Xiaoling, can you wake up because of the devil?"

"Yes!" Xiao Ling nodded, and said with a serious face: "In order for you to grow quickly, the devil will give you the key to lifting the seal when he blesses you. When I woke up from the seal, the devil Zun also ordered me not to disclose his information, otherwise..."

"I know." Luo Xiaoman already understood the ins and outs of the matter.

However, the only thing she wondered now was what happened after Mo Yuan blessed herself? Why did he seal his memory and appear next to him as Mo Yuan?

Is it because he is afraid that he will unintentionally expose the identity of the Demon Venerable and deliberately seal his memory? Then, stay by her side with a blank sheet of paper, so as not to show her feet.

"Xiaoman, who is he?" At this moment, Kunlun walked over and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a puzzled look.

Luo Xiaoman was startled slightly, raised his eyes to look at Kunlun, and said, "He is my favorite person."

"What is your favorite person?" Kunlun tilted his head, an uncomfortable feeling inexplicably welled up in his heart. "Does it mean to care more than to care?"

"It can be understood that way."

Kunlun was silent.

Xiaoman cares about him, but he doesn't care as much as he does. Although the gap is invisible, he can feel it.

When Xiaoman thought of him, those eyes seemed to be full of stars, very bright, as if they were hiding countless hopes.

What kind of person is a person who can become Xiaoman's expectation and hope?

"Little Master, is this the fourth artifact from before?" Xiao Ling leaned over and whispered in Luo Xiaoman's ear while Kunlun was startled.

"Yes." Luo Xiaoman glanced at this round guy and said: "You can wake up, it is also his credit."

"Tsk tsk, really good luck." Xiao Ling curled his lips and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, the guy who killed us in the first place has become our friend. It's incredible? But, why do I think he is a bit dull? ?"

Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood: "You don't want to think about how many suns and moons you have experienced before you have today's precipitation? Xiao Kun has just been born, equivalent to an inexperienced baby, full of curiosity about this world. , There is still an unknown, it is natural to be simple."