Immortal, save me!

The generous Luo Jin approached Mo Yin, looked directly into his eyes and said, "What is A Yin thinking about?"

Mo Yin came back to his senses and met Luo Jin's probing eyes, and asked, "What do you think I'm thinking, A-Jin?"

Luo Jin crossed her arms and looked at him: "A Yin can only think of me."

Mo Yin grabbed his belt and led him back to his residence, smiling lightly: "When did Ajin become so domineering?"

overbearing? !

Luo Jin didn't know what was wrong with her. When she thought about the nearly thousand years of friendship between Wen Junyao and Mo Yin, which was not even comparable to that of his previous life combined, something felt wrong.

He felt that his possessiveness was not much lower than that of that man's apprentice, it was just more subtle.

When they arrived at the residence, Mo Yin saw that he didn't speak. He gently lifted his chin with his fingertips and tilted his head to touch his cheek.

"Angry?"

Luo Jin said firmly: "No, I'm just being overbearing, so I won't be angry."

Mo Yin laughed, his tone clearly indicating that he was angry.

He coaxed him softly: "I said something wrong. Ajin is not overbearing at all."

Luo Jin glanced at him, her expression a little relaxed, and he said: "You lied, I let you only think about me, isn't this overbearing?"

Mo Yin looked at him, kissed his lips, closed his eyes slightly and said, "Whether you are domineering or not, you are the only one in my heart..."

He looked up at him and asked, "So what are you thinking about? And why are you angry? Tell me, okay?"

Luo Jin bit his lip, a little confused. If she was jealous because she suspected that he was thinking about someone else, would A Yin find him strange?

Before he could speak, Mo Yin thought to himself: "Ajin asked me what I was thinking at that time. I thought a lot. I thought about my friends in Tianyan Sect, the intertwined connection between the two worlds, and even more about your safety. If If I can’t save you, I will take you back to Xuanling in advance.”

Luo Jin stared at him blankly. He was a little angry when he heard his first words, but he couldn't get angry after hearing them.

He hugged Mo Yin's waist and asked, "What about your friend? Do you want to take him back with you?"

Mo Yin: "There are people around him taking care of him, and he has his own way to go. I just need to take good care of Ajin."

Luo Jin suppressed her laughter and said calmly: "Is this what the book calls the friendship between gentlemen? For the sake of your sincerity, I won't care if you say I'm overbearing."

Mo Yin smiled and said, "So was Ajin angry because of jealousy before?"

Luo Jin retorted: "No!"

Mo Yin echoed him: "Okay, Ajin is not a jealous person."

Luo Jin snorted softly.

Early the next morning, Luo Jin and the other two submitted their resignations and left without waiting for Emperor Chu's response.

On the carriage, Luo Jin looked at the map.

"After passing through the boundary in front, we will enter the world of cultivating immortals. It looks like there are still two days to go."

Mo Yin was driving in front and responded when he heard the words.

Luo Jin put away the map, leaned forward and lay on Mo Yin's back, wrapping her hands around his neck. He looked at the rapidly retreating trees in boredom, thoughtfully.

"Yesterday, Chu Xueying seemed to want to find out something from us. She knew that my cultivation level had not reached the state of transformation into a god. Could it be that by asking like that, she suspected what kind of treasure we relied on to get in?"

Mo Yin's eyes were deep. He looked straight ahead calmly and said, "She has great luck. What she wants from us is probably unusual."

"Great luck, what else can she want?"

Mo Yin: "I don't know."

Luo Jin closed her eyes and fell asleep, and after a moment she said, "Maybe she doesn't know what she wants?"

Both of them were thinking, but they stopped talking.

In Chu State's palace, after learning that Luo Jin and the others had left, Chu Xueying also planned to return to Tianyan Sect.

The queen looked at her pale face and said worriedly: "Xueying's complexion is so bad. Don't be in a hurry to go back. Please stay with your father, the emperor and the empress for a few more days to take good care of her body."

Chu Xueying also wanted to stay with her father, emperor and empress for a while, but the hateful dreams tortured her all the time and made her dare not slack off.

She squatted next to the queen, rested her head on the queen's legs, and said: "My daughter is not willing to leave her father, the emperor, and her mother, but she can't wait to practice. The daughter practices so hard just to become a master and not to embarrass her father, emperor, and mother. "

The queen straightened the broken hair on her cheeks and said distressedly: "The queen knows."

Chu Xueying closed her eyes and rested, feeling more at ease than ever in her mother's arms.

She was a little tired, and something was chasing her in her dream. She ran as hard as she could, but she couldn't get rid of it. She ran all day, until dusk and sunset. The whole world dimmed, leaving only the sunset on the mountain. Afterglow.

Behind her, Song, who made her feel sick, reached out to grab her, grabbed her, hugged her small body and said that he would teach her to practice, and put his stinking mouth on her face and neck...

She felt nauseated and struggled hard but could not get rid of the iron-like hands. She looked at the figure at the light source in the distance and shouted for help.

Her father, the emperor, and her mother were standing there. They said: "Xueying, you are our most beloved daughter. We will hold everything you want in front of you. You are the most talented person in our Chu family's history. Father." Queen Mother is proud of you. We have personally invited the master of the Yuling Sect to teach you. You must practice hard and lead the Chu family out of trouble...

no, do not want!

Chu Xueying opened her eyes suddenly, with resentment in her eyes. Her strange behavior shocked the queen, who asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xueying? She's not feeling well. The queen will call the imperial doctor for you!"

As the queen was about to stand up, Chu Xueying lowered her eyes and pulled her, saying: "Mother, I'm fine. I'm going back to Tianyan Sect first. I'd like to trouble my mother to let my daughter tell my father."

She hurriedly got up and walked out, her lowered eyes never raised.

In her heart, she had resentment against her father, emperor, and mother, but they were too good to her, and she deceived herself and others and did not want to believe that she had resentment against them.

It wasn't until she sat on the crane that she raised her eyes to look at the flowing clouds in the sky. Her eyes were gray, her expression was depressed, and there was no light.

The crane carried her away from the palace, and the open world made her feel much more relaxed. However, before she entered the world of immortal cultivation, a strange strong wind suddenly blew behind her, and a large spiritual net bound her, pulling her back.

"Who?! Who is so presumptuous! Aren't you afraid of offending Tianyan Sect?!"

Chu Xueying glanced around with sharp eyes, and the spiritual power in her hand turned into a steel knife and slashed at the giant net, but there was no damage at all.

"how come?!!"

Chu Xueying felt panic in her heart, and before she could react, she fell into an embrace that disgusted her.

"It's you!!! Let me go!!!"

"Ha." With a disdainful laugh, the owner of the voice led her away quickly.

"what--"

Chu Xueying yelled in panic, her voice dissipated in the raging wind.