Immortal, save me!

Mo Yin: "Let's go back first."

Mo Yin took him back to his residence, and looking at the silent person, he said: "Ajin, we need your help."

Help? Us?

Luo Jin was unhappy, but still asked, "What help?"

Mo Yin looked at him seriously and said, "Help me find someone who is a person of great luck in Xianling Continent."

"A person of great luck..."

Luo Jin looked serious and said, "Why is Ah Yin suddenly looking for someone with great luck? And he needs my help. Is there something special about me?"

Mo Yin rubbed his head and said, "The person with great luck is our chance to break the shackles of cultivation. If we find that person, we can find a breakthrough in the bottleneck of cultivation. As for Ah Jin, you have some luck of Xuanling Continent."

Luo Jin listened quietly and said, "So that's how it is. I didn't expect that I am also a person with good luck. But I think my luck only got better after I met A Yin. Could it be that my good luck was just to meet A Yin?"

He looked directly into Mo Yin's eyes, seeing his somewhat surprised expression, and suddenly smiled: "That's good too..."

Luo Jin didn't know what he was thinking and his emotions were a bit complicated. Before meeting Mo Yin, he always felt that his life was a tragedy and destined to be drenched in blood. It was not until he met Mo Yin that his life became bright again.

Mo Yin was the source of his strength. In the beginning, he had to take the initiative to cling to him so that she could stay by his side. If he had not rushed towards him with all his might, given this man's cold personality, they might not have had any intersection.

Sensing that Luo Jin was in a bad mood, Mo Yin hugged him and said, "Everyone has his own path to take. Even without me, you will achieve your goal according to your ability. Maybe the process is a little difficult, but the result is the same."

Luo Jin became furious when he heard that. He bit Mo Yin's lips with a little more force and tasted a faint fishy sweetness.

"What do you mean even without you? I don't like to hear that!"

He stepped back a little, looked at Mo Yin's cut lips, and felt a little regretful.

He leaned forward again and licked the glaring red with his tongue: "Does it hurt?"

Mo Yin wanted to say it didn't hurt, but seeing Luo Jin's expression, he paused for a moment, then suddenly lowered his eyes, put his forehead against his, and said softly: "If you say it hurts, what do you think, Jin?"

Seeing his expression, Luo Jin felt a little less angry, but she said, "Just bear with the pain."

Mo Yin: "Okay, I'll take it."

"..." Luo Jin was speechless for a moment, but it was rare to see Mo Yin being so obedient, and his mood soon brightened.

He coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Is this the result of you and Brother Wen being together for several days in a row?"

Mo Yin did not hide it from him, sat up straight and said: "Yes..."

Just after he said a word, Luo Jin suddenly hooked his neck and brought him back, pressing his face against his neck. Mo Yin put one hand on Luo Jin's shoulder, looking a little dazed.

From a distance, Mo Yin was leaning forward with his cheek against Luo Jin's neck, looking like a "little" bird relying on her.

Luo Jin felt relieved. Meeting Mo Yin's puzzled gaze, he asked seriously, "And then?"

Mo Yin studied his expression, and gradually understood what was going on. He closed his eyes helplessly, relaxed his body and leaned on his shoulder, thinking to himself: Forget it, I'll just do as he says.

"Trouble will come to the Fairyland soon, and we may be involved in it, so we need to make some preparations in advance."

Luo Jin held his waist and back and said, "What do you need me to do?"

Mo Yin: "You don't have to do anything, Ajin. It will come to you on its own initiative. You just need to protect yourself."

"You came here on your own initiative?"

Luo Jin narrowed his eyes and recalled everything that had happened since he came to the Fairyland. If we talk about someone taking the initiative to come forward, it was only the time when the royal family from the human world came forward. The most unusual one was Chu Xueying. He tried to find out something from them, but he couldn't be sure yet.

"I see. What reward do I have?"

Mo Yin sat up straight, looked into Luo Jin's eyes and asked, "What reward do you want, Jin?"

Luo Jin looked Mo Yin up and down with a burning gaze, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Mo Yin stood up and picked him up. He had indeed neglected A Jin these days, which was really wrong. He should have spent more time with him.

It's raining outside the curtain, but the room is warm and full of spring.

After several days of heavy rain, the sky finally cleared up. A colorful rainbow bridge rose from a distant hilltop, and the other end extended to an unknown place.

In the room, Cheng Yu received a letter from his mother and was overjoyed after reading it.

The family wants to arrange a marriage between him and Meng Ziyue!

Although he didn't know why the family suddenly asked them to marry, it was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

Cheng Yu changed into a new robe and tidied up his appearance. He couldn't wait to meet Meng Ziyue.

Meng Ziyue felt incredulous when she heard the news. Not to mention that she had not been notified by her family, even if she had known about it, she would not have been willing to do so. She already had someone she loved in her heart, so how could she be willing to marry someone else?

She looked at Cheng Yu and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Cheng, for your kindness, but I haven't received any letters from home. Did you mishear the news about the marriage?"

Cheng Yu stepped forward and said with certainty: "That's right, the letter from my mother cannot be fake!"

Meng Ziyue: "Whether it is true or not, Junior Brother should know that I already have a lover, and it is impossible for me to marry you. If the marriage between the two families is true, Junior Brother might as well consider changing the candidate."

Cheng Yu was unhappy. He stepped forward and held Meng Ziyue's shoulders, saying, "Sister, why can't you look back at me? You have been following Wang Youyin for so long, has that man ever been polite to you? Give up on him, Sister, and look back at me, please."

Meng Ziyue pushed his hand away, took a step back, and said seriously: "Even if that's the case, I can't be with you."

Cheng Yu stared at her closely: "Why not? Our affairs are small, but don't you care about the family's affairs?"

"Family? Junior brother also said it's a family. There are many unmarried men and women in the family. If it's for the sake of the family, you can just find anyone as a marriage partner."

Meng Ziyue's attitude is firm. She has made up her mind. No matter the person or the matter, once she makes up her mind, she will not change it.

"It's getting late, please go back, Junior Brother."

Cheng Yu's face darkened. He didn't expect Meng Ziyue to be so stubborn, but he would not give up.

He didn't want to use any special means against her unless necessary, but now it seemed that he had to do something.

Cheng Yu thought about something in his mind and turned around and left Meng Ziyue's residence.

Meng Ziyue frowned, she didn't expect it to be so sudden. She believed what Cheng Yu said. Although the family had not sent her a message yet, the marriage between the Cheng and Meng families was probably a foregone conclusion.

What Cheng Yu said was right. The eldest senior brother had never looked back at her, but she had been following behind him and waiting anxiously. Even if she was just looking at him, she felt very happy in her heart.