Chapter 3491 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Seventy-Eight)

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Mu Ci raised an eyebrow.

Jing Mo paused for a moment, his clear eyes melted into ice like a handful of snow water, "Brother, come with me."

As a monster pharmacist, she has a stronger feeling for monsters than others.

She just sensed the wounded breath of the monster, which felt very familiar to her.

She knows her, so she wants to save her.

Jing Mo didn't want to hide it either, she was going to tell Mu Ci originally, but there have been too many things recently, so this time is also good.

Bai Yi Jianxiu's side profile is stern and delicate. When he doesn't smile, he looks a bit dull, but when he smiles, he looks coquettish and evil. He glanced lazily at the distance, curled his lips and said yes, and then said to Jing Mo He stretched out his hand, with slender and beautiful finger bones, "Brother doesn't know the way, so please ask sister to lead me."

Jing Mo looked at the fingers stretched out in front of him, and rarely smiled, the corners of his lips curled up secretly, holding Mu Ci's hand, his face was still cold: "Don't worry, brother, I won't take you away."

"It's yours if you don't lose it." Mu Ci chuckled, her voice becoming more and more deep and magnetic in the night: "If you lose it, it's yours."

As he spoke, he slowly took Jing Mo's hand and changed to interlocking fingers, a gentle yet tough intimacy.

Jing Mo's fingertips trembled, and the temperature at the tips of her ears rose a little.

She didn't go very far with Muci, and followed the breath to find a wounded little fox, lying listlessly in the corner, calling pitifully in a low voice.

"I found it." Jing Mo leaned over slowly and patiently, leaned over and squatted in front of the little fox, her breath subdued a little. It's very soft.

The little fox also sensed the familiar aura, and instead of taking any precautions, he rubbed his little head against the girl's palm.

The girl in white lowered her eyes and gently rubbed the little fox's head with her fingertips. The shadows of her eyelashes fell on her pupils, the color was light and cold, hiding a bit of tenderness.

"I want to save it." Jing Mo slightly raised his eyes, looked at Mu Ci, and said calmly and seriously.

The slender young man also bent and half-kneeled beside Mu Ci, looked at the dying little fox, then stared sideways at Jing Mo, "Okay."

The girl pursed her light-colored lips slightly, her side face was clean and distinct, as if outlining a faint awn, and a warm halo slowly rose from her fingertips, as beautiful as quicksand, enveloping the little fox.

"Have you ever heard of Yaozu pharmacist?" Jing Mo said softly while healing the little fox, "It's me."

"Fool." Mu Ci's eyebrows and eyes were curved, showing a bit of coquettishness. He curled up his long fingers, his knuckles were cold and beautiful, and lightly rubbed the tip of the girl's beautiful nose. His movements were a little pampering, and he said in a low voice : "Just worry about this."

Jing Mo was slightly taken aback.

Under her halo, the little fox gradually revived,

He opened his eyes.

And Mu Ci chuckled, and approached her gracefully and casually, his forehead was almost touching the girl, his breath fell on Jing Mo's face, and he was slightly hot.

"Brother doesn't care." He said, "No matter who you are, brother only likes you, understand?"

After being slightly stunned, Jing Mo suddenly slightly bent her eyes, her eyes were as cold as if a pool of snow had melted, clear and clear, reflecting Mu Ci's eyebrows, she called softly.

"Brother."

The voice is nice, with a bit of softness.

"Huh?" Mu Ci lazily raised the ending sound, which was very magnetic.

Jing Mo leaned over in the next second, and a cold but soft kiss landed on the corner of the young man's lips.

Sudden movement.

Mu Ci paused for a moment.

The touch under the corner of his lips made his eyes darker, like the fog rising up in the early morning night, suppressing a bit of darkness.

In the next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand, directly clasped her in his arms, and pushed towards the wall next to him, his movements were gentle yet firm, he lifted the girl's chin, and covered her thin lips.

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Breathing intertwined, very lingering, Jing Mo leaned his back against the wall, raised his eyes slightly, the eyes gradually became misty, and the coldness turned into a soft one.

The shadows of the two figures intertwine and overlap, the sky is bright and the moon is bright and clear, and the moonlight is gentle like the eyes of a lover.

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three days,

All the evil spirits causing chaos in Wushan Town were wiped out.

Should have just left.

But Yu Chen stayed alone, and didn't say any reason, just let them leave first.

No matter where, the tavern in the town is always a place for gossip and discussion.

Many people discussed the recent events in full swing.

"Have you heard? This new Demon Venerable is a thorough god-killer. Humans block and kill Buddhas. He has just succeeded to the throne for only a few days, and there are tens of thousands of people in the demon world who have been massacred."

"Who doesn't know... If you say it's cruel, if she says it's second, no one would dare to say it's number one."

"With such a cultivation base and such means, she is still a young girl, and even a person who came from Xuanqingzong..."

Those few people got together to discuss, their eyebrows were beaming, and they argued endlessly.

"Is this the point?! I had a friend who witnessed the Immortal Sword Conference that day! It really set off a bloodbath."

"The most important thing is that this Demon Venerable is actually the apprentice of the Immortal Monarch, and he still holds the Xueji Sword in his hand!"

Yu Chen sat by the window alone, in white clothes indifferent to Shuanghua, listening to their words quietly, with his fingertips on the hilt of Hunshang sword all the time.

After a long time, he got up and left the tavern.

Go in the direction outside Wushan.

demon realm,

Just after stepping into the border, the sky became dark and the wind was blowing.

The deeper you go, the darker the sky becomes, with a hint of blood glowing indistinctly.

High in the sky, the snow was icy and cold, and the sword energy was cold, fleeting.

Dive down from high altitude.

The demon guard caught the eye-catching snow color and shouted sharply: "Who are you?!"

The young fairy looked at them coldly, his eyes were calm, as if the sun and the moon were reincarnated.

"A cultivator?" The guard narrowed his eyes, with disdain and greed shining in his eyes, and gradually tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

at the same time,

demon palace,

Black and red are intertwined, evil and scandalous colors, reflecting the gorgeous and empty to the extreme cold, without half the temperature.

Carved thorns twine above the throne of the watch.

The person who had been sleeping all this time suddenly opened his eyes, the blood red pupils are breathtaking!

in the next second,

Disappeared in the hall.

Outland of the Demon Realm.

There are not many people in this world who really know the fairy king, and the guards are in the demon world all day long, and they don't even know each other.

At the moment, he only thinks about killing people to claim credit.

"A Taoist cultivator dares to break into the Demon Realm by himself? You really want to die!" He sneered and drew his sword.

Yu Chen's expression was calm, with indifference coming from his bones. People often noticed him not because of the face that fascinated all living beings, but because of the cold and indifferent coercion that came to him.

Yu Chen put one hand on Hun Shang, paused for a moment, hesitant because of a rare thought in his heart.

He had come to look for her, but he hadn't met her before, so he was about to kill the demons...

Mo Xiu stabbed Yu Chen with his sword, his face became more ferocious, but without warning, a figure descending from the sky was reflected in his eyes, and at a certain moment he became unbelievably terrified!