The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

Ruan Dongling sighed helplessly, what else could he do? I can only pamper him!

Even though they had escaped far away, they could still feel the movement in the distance.

The underground cave where they are now is trembling slightly.

Xiao Shui'er not only showed no fear, but also had a hint of excitement in her eyes, as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Old guys want to catch me every day, just go ahead and dream! If you want to catch me, an earthly immortal is enough! Bah!" Xiao Shui'er muttered softly in one side of his mouth, and Ruan Dongling heard clearly.

After a long time, the movement calmed down.

Although Ruan Dongling is in the Perfection Stage of Divine Transformation, he does not dare to be too presumptuous with his spiritual consciousness at this time. After all, the people coming this time are big guys from the Mahayana Stage. If they are discovered, their traces may be exposed.

So Ruan Dongling felt very vague and didn't know what was going on outside now.

Looking at Xiao Shui'er, she looked a little nervous at the moment, but soon, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"It's done! These old guys stole the chicken but lost the rice. They finally wasted that magic talisman!"

"Hehe, thinking about how they worked so hard and spent countless treasures to finally break through the layers of barriers and enter that cave..."

"How beautiful the expression on your face will be when you suddenly realize that it is just an empty space with only a few spiritual stones that have lost their spiritual energy!"

Xiao Shui'er's eyebrows were beaming with joy, as if thinking of that scene made her extremely happy.

Okay, now that the little girl is old enough, she finally doesn’t want to pretend anymore, right? His true nature was completely exposed.

This isn't a little white rabbit, it's clearly a little devil dressed up as a little white rabbit!

"Hahaha, the old guys are so angry!" Xiao Shui'er said excitedly.

At this time, even Ruan Dongling sensed the movement on the ground.

Ruan Dongling took a breath of air, "Hiss, such a big movement, how annoying it is!"

Although Ruan Dongling disagrees with this method of venting anger on the world, if he is so aggrieved, then the mountains in front of him will have to be leveled.

The green aura cover on Xiao Shui'er's body also had the function of hiding his aura, and they were hiding so deep underground that even monks in the Mahayana realm could not find their traces.

From the beginning to the end, the conversation between Ruan Dongling and Xiao Shui'er was in front of Murong Xuyao, and they did not avoid him at all.

Murong Xuyao ​​also looked calm, not feeling surprised at all, as if he already knew Xiao Shui'er's identity.

He stood quietly on the side, silent and did not speak.

Ruan Dongling was free at this time and was able to talk to Murong Xuyao.

"Murong Xuyao, you haven't told me yet, why are you here?"

Ruan Dongling took out a plate of melon seeds, a plate of spiritual fruits, a plate of snacks and a beggar's chicken from his storage bag, placed it on the ground in front of him, and also moved out a small table and three small stools.

While eating melon seeds, she greeted the two of them, "Sit down, sit down, sit down and chat!"

Xiao Shui'er was overjoyed when she saw these things from Ruan Dongling. During this period, she often nibbled on the food in Ruan Dongling's storage bag.

In order to keep it fresh, Ruan Dongling asked her second senior brother Cui Hongwen to upgrade her storage bag. Food can be stored in it for half a year without deterioration, which is comparable to today's refrigerators.

Xiao Shui'er was not keen on things like spiritual fruits. She had eaten a lot of them, but she only had a soft spot for food from the human world that was full of fireworks.

Whether it’s steamed buns, snacks or braised roast chicken, I simply can’t get enough.

Often a beggar chicken named Ruan Dongling is only good enough to chew on a leg, and then it is gone.

Xiao Shui'er had already cracked open the mud seal of the beggar's chicken, pulled out a chicken wing and stuffed it into her mouth. She greeted Murong Xuyao ​​vaguely, "Brother Immortal, you're welcome, sit down quickly..."

"We...we have to stay here for a long time..."

Murong Xuyao ​​looked a little stunned. He never thought that Ruan Dongling's storage bag would contain so many things that had nothing to do with practice.

Like him, he has been fasting for many years and has not eaten for many years. He has even forgotten that he can still eat.

Murong Xuyao ​​suddenly remembered that during the last competition, Ruan Dongling also liked eating spiritual fruits.

Ruan Dongling was chewing melon seeds, and she felt a little funny when she saw the bewildered look on Murong Xuyao's cold and immortal face.

"Stop standing. Although I know you are not tired, we monks must follow a principle. If you can sit, you will not stand. If you can lie down, you will never sit. We must always ensure sufficient physical strength and perfection. energy."

As Ruan Dongling finished speaking, the look on Murong Xuyao's face became even weirder.

She is so powerful that even if she stands for hundreds of years, there will be no loss of physical strength and energy. Why can she still say such things?

For Murong Xuyao, who has been a model for other people's children since he was a child, these words and actions of Ruan Dongling had a huge impact and impact on his state of mind.

It was also the first time that he knew that monks could still have such a life, and that monks could also do many things besides practicing.

Seeing that Murong Xuyao ​​remained motionless, Ruan Dongling tugged on Murong Xuyao's sleeve impatiently, "Tsk, I know you are tall, so you don't have to stand like this all the time for me to look up to you, right?"

Being pulled by Ruan Dongling, Murong Xuyao ​​bent over and sat down instantly.

The moment he sat down, Murong Xuyao ​​felt that a certain principle he had adhered to since childhood was broken.

He felt extremely relaxed and happy for a moment, as if a layer of shackles had been lifted, and his originally depressed mood suddenly became brighter.

Although he sat down, Murong Xuyao ​​still sat upright. Ruan Dongling looked at it and felt that the sitting posture of Brother Bing for decades was nothing more than this.

Ruan Dongling actually tried her best to make Murong Xuyao ​​blend in with them. After all, for such a traditional handsome man, it was not an option to act like this all the time, which would affect her and Xiao Shui'er's fun.

So she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Murong Xuyao,

"You haven't eaten this stuff yet, have you? These are ordinary melon seeds in the mortal world, and some of them have the smoke of fireworks in the mortal world. Try it..."

Murong Xuyao ​​looked at a small hand that was as white as grease, with a bunch of dark melon seeds lying in the palm. He wanted to refuse, but his hand slowly stretched out and twisted a melon seed.

His cold fingertips accidentally touched the soft little hand, and the touch made Murong Xuyao ​​feel as if he had been burned.