Chapter 4205 For You, I Am Willing to Abandon the Buddha (1)

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"Then what is it that we are better off than we are newlyweds after a long absence...Bah, we meet again after a long absence, and we have to catch up, so I will say goodbye first."

After speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the people from the Siqing tribe, the Red Lotus Seizing Puppet Sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Only the patriarch, Yabu, and Wumeng of the Siqing tribe were left, each with a more dreamy expression.

...

Because the Yin-Yang Sect was going to Qianyuan tomorrow, Leng Yumo used the blinker, which was not many.

She had to return to the Yin-Yang Sect before dawn, and the instant talisman accelerated her speed, but it could only force her to walk back and forth overnight.

But the net is far different.

His cultivation base has reached Immortal Venerable, and there are not many who are more powerful than him in the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Simple teleportation is not a problem at all.

Therefore, it took Leng Yumo more than two hours to go.

When I went back, it was not even time for a cup of tea.

But the two did not directly enter the Yin-Yang Sect, but landed in a valley in the back mountain of the Yin-Yang Sect.

As soon as Leng Yumo stood still, she looked up and down at Jingyuan.

The more she looked, the tighter she frowned.

She knew that the little monk's cultivation was very high, and the usual cold, hot and thirst could not damage his body or mind.

But the person in front of him seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the whole person seemed to have lost his energy and became dejected.

Leng Yumo's heart surged with anger and distress.

Who the hell made her little monk like this?

Just as she was thinking, her hand was suddenly grabbed, Jingyuan looked at her nervously, "Yu Mo, didn't I look terrible just now? Did I scare you?"

Jing Yuan vaguely knew that he almost entered the state of [Blood Moon] before.

Full of injustice, shaped like a Shura.

Even if a demon cultivator sees it, he will be afraid and shy away.

What will Yu Mo think of him?

The thought made his heart tighten.

However, the girl in front of her showed a puzzled expression and frowned slightly.

"What did it look like just now?"

Leng Yumo was trying to recall, "You were so excited when I first saw the little monk, you didn't have time to see what you were like? Would you like to show me another one? Is it cool and tyrannical? Or Evil and maddening?"

Jingyuan: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched unknowingly, and the expression on his face slowly relaxed, showing a bit of youthful joy and sweetness.

Looking at him like this, Leng Yumo felt very itchy, she couldn't help but grabbed the little monk's cassock, made him lower his head, and touched the corner of his mouth lightly.

But before she could retreat, she was pressed on the rockery by the obedient little monk who just let her molest, and her breathing was adjusted instantly.

There seemed to be footsteps and voices coming from not far in front of the rockery.

The intertwined breaths of the two became rapid and hot.

Jingyuan clasped her palm, as if a hot flame was burning.

After the kiss was over, those voices gradually faded away.

Leng Yumo stuck her head out and glanced at it.

It should be an outer disciple of Yin Yang Sect, just passing by here.

She retracted her head, looked at the little monk's eyes and cheeks that seemed to be dyed red by peach blossoms, and couldn't help laughing: "If you are found to be cheating with a woman, little monk, your whole life will be ruined."

Jingyuan embraced her, lowered her head and pressed her forehead against the woman's forehead, her voice slightly panting: "There has been no Qingming for a long time... I don't want Qingming, just you."

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