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Although Mo Chenxin said this in a roundabout way, how could Gu Qinghua not hear the rejection in his tone?

He worked hard to get from the Lower Qing Realm to the Middle Qing Realm, and searched in the Middle Qing Realm for so long, but what he got was "a dream"?

ridiculous!

The smile on Gu Qinghua's face gradually faded, and his tone became colder: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. I am not happy today and I need to see blood."

As he spoke, Gu Qinghua stretched out his hand and a ray of golden light instantly penetrated Gui Yayan's body, which was still lying on the ground. Gui Yayan's graceful body instantly expanded like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

The result can be imagined, that is, death by explosion.

What is the origin of this man? The dignified Youxian seems to be just a toy in front of him, and his desire to kill and behead him seems to depend only on his mood.

The disciples of the Brahma Temple and the female cultivators of the Goddess Peak looked at Gu Qinghua with fear in their eyes, fearing that Gu Qinghua would kill them too if he was unhappy.

You must know that in practice, even if there is only one level difference, the difference in strength can be thousands of miles.

Youxian's strength is still an ant in front of him, let alone their average cultivation.

If the man with white hair and blood-eyed eyes in front of him was really angry, it would be easy to bloodbath the entire sect.

"No, stop, stop quickly! Gu Qinghua!" Mo Chen was afraid that Gu Qinghua would really kill Gui Yayan, so he stopped him quickly.

However, Gu Qinghua seemed not to have heard it and did not stop there.

Gui Yayan's swollen body suddenly exploded with a loud noise, spurting out bright blood.

Everyone looked horrified.

"Gu Qinghua, you?"

Mo Chenxin thought that Gu Qinghua would not really take action, so he was shocked by this scene.

"You only have one chance, and I gave it to you, but you didn't cherish it." Gu Qinghua said with a smile, but the smile on his face became extremely cruel.

"Next, I will ask you again. Please listen carefully."

"The lives of all the people in front of you depend on your thoughts. As long as you are willing to follow me and be my male favorite, I will not hurt them at all. If not, their cultivation will stop here. How? ?”

After saying that, Gu Qinghua's slender fingers slowly rubbed Mo Chenxin's graceful jaw, moving his hands and feet.

"Of course you can refuse. After they are all dead, I can continue to ask, but if you go further down, it will be the entire Brahma Temple. Or do you like to have a bigger game?"

Mo Chen, who always had no distracting thoughts and was dedicated to the Tao, spoke with such hesitant tone for the first time.

On the one hand, it was naturally impossible for him to watch his disciples die in the hands of Gu Qinghua, but on the other hand, he did not want to be with Gu Qinghua.

He couldn't be affectionate and couldn't respond to Gu Qinghua.

Seeing that Mo Chen was silent, Gu Qinghua was not annoyed and said, "It seems that you decided to let them all die because of you?"

"Forget it, in that case, let me send them on their way."

"No, I do."

Mo Chen looked at Gu Qinghua and wanted to take action again. Mo Chen lowered his eyes and finally spoke.

Gu Qinghua at this moment is no longer the same Gu Qinghua as before, and Gui Yayan is the best proof.

If you offend him, he may really shed blood.

"Be good. It would have been better if it had been like this." Gu Qinghua chuckled softly, stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Chenxin's face, breathed ambiguously into his ear, and said: "Since you are my male favorite, then you must Be obedient, you know?"

Mo Chen Xin's long and thick eyelashes were raised slightly and he said softly: "Yes."

"Then, can you now fulfill your duties as a male favorite?" Gu Qinghua smiled coldly, and moved his big hands left and right, wandering around Mo Chenxin's robe, you know. "

It has to be said that Mo Chen's heart and temperament at this moment are becoming more and more reclusive and independent, with a kind of holiness that cannot be desecrated.

But this kind of holiness just wants him to destroy it!

Let him cry hard and beg for mercy!

Let’s see if he dares to run away from him!

Hearing this, Mo Chenxin's eyes couldn't help but be startled, and even the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more sad and beautiful.

"Why, after you become the ancestor of the sect, have you forgotten the training I gave you?"

"It's okay if you forget. I can teach you again." Although Gu Qinghua was smiling, the smile was far from reaching his eyes, and he said sternly: "Kneel down."

Mo Chenxin was currently standing on the sword flying in mid-air, but when Gu Qinghua fell down with a sound, his legs unconsciously bent slightly and he knelt on the sword.

Mo Chen's heart was under Gu Qinghua's intimidating pressure. Gu Qinghua felt as if his entire body had been imprisoned, unable to use it at all. Even his ability to wield a sword disappeared in an instant.

It can be seen that the sword is floating steadily in the air, and it is also known that Gu Qinghua is controlling it at this moment.

Mo Chen couldn't help but wonder, just how powerful is Gu Qinghua's cultivation?

At this moment, Zhang Fan and others, as well as the female cultivators from Goddess Peak, were standing below. How could they behave in full view of everyone?

"Haha, have you forgotten your identity? Do you think you are still my beloved wife and can make requests to me?"

"You are just a despicable boy's favorite. If you don't understand what a boy's favorite is, I will explain it to you in detail."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Chen's heart, and a trace of bitterness could not help but appear on his lips.

But how could Gu Qinghua let such a thing show up in the eyes of others?

When he made such an excessive request, he had already set up a barrier.

No matter what they said or did, no one outside the barrier knew about it. However, Mo Chenxin could clearly see the scene outside the barrier and thought that Gu Qinghua wanted to humiliate him in front of everyone.

Gu Qinghua did not kill Mo Chenxin directly on the sword, but took Mo Chenxin back to the place where the demon clan lived.

The demon clan has always respected strength.

Among them, the fox demons are all beautiful and powerful, and have absolute say in the demon clan.

Now that Gu Qinghua has returned powerfully, all demons have surrendered and are now their master.

Seeing Gu Qinghua returning with a young boy in his arms, Thirteen Niang and Mo Fan who were waiting outside the hall quickly stepped forward.

I happened to see Mo Chenxin turning his face sideways.

"Mo Xin?"

"Little Taoist priest?"

The two of them were a little surprised. They saw with their own eyes that Gu Qinghua buried Mo Xin's body when he went to the Qingjie. They thought that Mo Xin was dead, but they didn't know that another young man who looked exactly like Mo Xin came in front of them. Even the smile between his eyebrows. The same goes for dotting cinnabar.

Is this Mo Xin? still

"The order goes down, I want to take a concubine, and anyone who is interested can nominate himself."

After Gu Qinghua left a message, he strode into the dormitory with the young boy in his arms who barely weighed much.

It has been three months since he returned to the Demon Clan, and he easily conquered the entire Demon Clan. Now as the Demon King, no one dares to disobey an order.

However, after hearing this, Thirteen Niang and Mo Fan were confused and didn't understand what Gu Qinghua meant by this move.

Could it be that the person in his arms was not Mo Xin but just a person who looked similar to Mo Xin?

Mo Fan looked delighted and his fingers were stirring uneasily.

If it is according to your Majesty's wishes, can he also recommend himself as a pillow mat?

Thirteenth Niang glanced at Mo Fan and knew what he was thinking by looking at his distracted expression, and sighed slightly.

For some reason, she still felt that the little Taoist Mo Xin was the only one in His Majesty's heart, and no one else could enter His Majesty's eyes, except for the unknown young man in His arms.

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The interior of the bedroom is extremely luxurious.

After entering the dormitory, Gu Qinghua roughly threw the young man in his arms on the bed without saying a word.

Immediately, a tall figure stood beside the bed, staring at him coldly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Tell me, have you ever had anything to do with that woman?"

"Woman?" Mo Chenxin didn't react for a moment. After thinking carefully, he guessed who Gu Qinghua was talking about.

"No. I have nothing to do with Gui Yayan."

Mo Chen's heart shook and he said truthfully.

"Really?" Gu Qinghua raised his lips and smiled, then asked: "In the near future, I will hold a concubine ceremony. I will not threaten you. As long as you tell me the truth, will you marry me?

As long as you are willing, I will only marry you in this life, okay? "

Gu Qinghua's voice was charming, and he came slightly closer, leaning over to look at the young man on the bed. The distance was extremely close, and the bright and attractive face was very close to the young man's cold face.

Face to face.

The hot breath caressed his face slightly.

Mo Chenxin lowered her eyelashes lightly, lightly opened her peach lips, and said, "I don't want to."

It was obviously a gentle and clear voice, but it was so harsh in Gu Qinghua's ears.

Still don’t want to?

Gu Qinghua clenched his fists slightly, lowered his long crow-feather eyelashes slightly, looked down at his jade-like fingertips, and a trace of anger flashed across his beautiful face.

If Mo Xin loses the memory of that time in Xia Qingjie, he can still understand Mo Xin's reluctance, but Mo Xin obviously has no amnesia, why should she reject him?

"Do you mind if I'm a fox demon?" Gu Qinghua asked with stern eyes.

Mo Chenxin shook his head and said, "No."

With his temperament, he would not take the initiative to say that it was because of his practice. He just said these two words, then closed his lips and stopped talking.

"Hehehe."

"That's right, given your status, how do you deserve to be my concubine? To make you a mere male favorite is to flatter you. Don't worry, I will let you go when I get tired of playing with your body!"

Gu Qinghua didn't know what kind of emotion he was feeling when he said this. He just felt that he needed to find an outlet for his anger.

With a cold snort, Gu Qinghua leaned forward and kissed Mo Chen who was sitting quietly on the bed, followed by a domineering and passionate kiss.

Gu Qinghua bit the soft red lips of the young man under him fiercely, with a hint of domineering aggression. He bit hard enough to even break the corners of his lips, and the sweet smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.

Even though Mo Chenxin had Mo Xin's memory, it was just a memory to him. He couldn't empathize with it, and his heart remained calm.

Gu Qinghua held Mo Chenxin's waist forcefully, and Mo Chenxin was forced to put his hands on the back of Gu Qinghua's neck.

From a distance, it looks like lovers in love are kissing each other.

However, only the two of them knew that this was not the case.

Mo Chen's heart is indeed as heartless as he said!

It took a long time until Mo Chenxin's red lips wrinkled slightly before Gu Qinghua ended the kiss.

The young man's expression was still cold, except for the glistening red lips, which added a touch of charm.

Gu Qinghua reached out and touched the cinnabar between Mo Chenxin's eyebrows, and breathed into his ear: "Mo Xin, you used to respond so hard and enthusiastically to me, why are you so cold now?"

The deliberately elongated and lazy tone sounded like a smile but not a smile, and had a certain enchantment about it.

Gu Qinghua put his face against Mo Xin's face, and the half-upright white hair behind him gently slipped down and hung slightly beside Mo Chenxin's ear, tickling.

Mo Chen was actually a little curious in his heart, wondering how Gu Qinghua's black hair suddenly turned white, but thinking about it, he would not ask Gu Qinghua.

He sat upright, silently reciting the magic formula in the Supreme Wangqingdao. He only hoped that Gu Qinghua would give up as soon as possible, or as Gu Qinghua said, after getting tired of playing with his body, Let him go.

However, he never thought about it.

Ever since he met Gu Qinghua, he was destined to be unable to escape.

"Since you don't say anything, I won't talk nonsense. Let's just get down to business.

Mo Chenxin's delicate and graceful figure was like a shy lotus, blooming enchantingly in Gu Qinghua's eyes.

Mo Chenxin's slightly raised Adam's apple rolled imperceptibly, and his two black eyelashes like cattail fans trembled slightly.

Being naked in front of others finally made him feel a little strange.

Mo Chenxin, who knew what would happen next, did not resist or escape.

The life of the entire Brahma Temple was in Gu Qinghua's hands, and he could not resist.

If you go against his will, the price will be a river of blood.

I can't bear it!

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes and gently closed his eyes.

"Open it, don't close it." Gu Qinghua said sternly.

When Gu Qinghua saw that Mo Chenxin opened his eyes obediently, he continued: "As a male favorite, you should open your eyes wide and watch how I play with you."

The vulgar words made Mo Chenxin frown slightly, but in the end he still didn't resist at all.

As soon as he was unhappy, the force beneath his body became a lot heavier, and even the palm squeezing Mo Chenxin's thigh lost its original gentleness.

Mo Chen's eyelashes were slightly lowered, and he looked at the handsome and evil man in a daze, and pursed his lips as if accepting his fate.

Practicing Taishang Wangqing Dao, people will become indifferent, especially love and desire among the seven emotions and six desires, and they will be a little more indifferent than ordinary people.

With his level of cultivation, no matter how powerful the beauty medicine is, he will not be trapped by its properties and sink into it.

In the past, Gui Yayan had secretly administered medicine to him in order to practice cultivation with him. But after the incident, he placed himself in the cold pool and meditated with a stick of incense, which relieved all the medicinal properties.

Goddess Peak is a place of dual cultivation. The medicine produced there is naturally not ordinary, but it cannot shake the Tao in Wen Renyue's heart at all.

But at this moment - Mo Chenxin also noticed this, but unfortunately, he couldn't survive the amazing endurance.

Mo Chenxin fell asleep midway. When he woke up again, he felt that his whole body was in unbearable pain, as if it was falling apart, especially the burning pain in an indescribable place.

He originally wanted to relieve the physical pain, but found that his cultivation was blocked and he couldn't use it at all. At this moment, he is no different from a mortal who has never practiced.

Gu Qinghua is so powerful. Mo Chen sighed slightly in his heart and opened the quilt to get up. However, the moment he opened the quilt, he saw a trace of blood on the bed sheet.

It's probably bleeding there, no wonder it hurts so much. Mo Chenxin held back the discomfort in his body and silently put on the clean clothes he had put aside.

Getting up and standing in the huge dormitory, he suddenly felt a little confused

Mo Chenxin has had hundreds of years to practice, and the road to practice is long. Normally, he can just sit in seclusion for a few years, but what should he do now that he can't practice?

In other words, what else should a male favorite do besides what he just did?

While he was doubting, a woman suddenly walked in outside the palace.

"Your Majesty ordered my subordinates to take you to the soup pool to bathe." The person who came was none other than Thirteen Niangs.

Thirteenth Niang and Gu Qinghua had known each other for a long time, and they were both members of the Fox Clan. Therefore, as soon as they returned to the Demon Clan, Thirteenth Niang was entrusted with important tasks.

Her mission is to take care of Mo Xin, who is now Mo Chenxin.

Hearing this, Mo Chenxin nodded. Now he couldn't even use the most basic cleaning skills.

Following Thirteenth Niang to the bathing pool next to the palace, after Thirteenth Niang left, Mo Chenxin took off his clothes and walked into the steaming soup pool.

My tired and sore body felt a little more comfortable after soaking in the hot water.

Mo Chenxin sat leaning back, but his thoughts began to slowly turn around.

That memory belonging to Mo Xin kept beating in his mind.

It seemed that every time Gu Qinghua made love to Mo Xin, he would clean it up for him patiently and carefully, instead of just ignoring him like now.

Is this the difference between a male favorite and a lady?

Mo Chenxin frowned and thought.

He had no idea that he, who had never cared about anything other than cultivation, would think of such a thing.

For several days, Gu Qinghua slept in Mo Chenxin's bedroom, playing with Mo Chenxin's body in all kinds of ways at night, but in the daytime, he left in a hurry without seeing anyone, leaving only Mo Chenxin, who was covered in marks all over his body, to go alone. Take a bath in the soup pool on the side.

Mo Chenxin stayed alone in the palace during the day and waited for Shen Mo to come and visit him at night.

The food, clothing, housing and transportation are of the highest quality, but he is like a canary in a cage, imprisoned in a gorgeous palace, and has lost his freedom.

It wasn't until one night a month later that Gu Qinghua didn't step into Mo Chenxin's palace for the first time.

Mo Chenxin heard from the maid serving in the palace that Gu Qinghuahua had married four male concubines and were currently resting in other palaces.

And the servants in other palaces specially sent a message, telling him that he no longer needs to sleep in the palace for a month, and can just stay peacefully in the palace.

Mo Chen knew in his heart that besides winning other beauties this time, Gu Qinghua was probably tired of playing with his body and would soon drive him away.

This result is obviously what he wants.

But when that day came, his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

"Little Taoist priest, why do you want to disobey Your Majesty? Push Your Majesty out with your own hands?"

Thirteenth Niang was also surprised when she heard the news. Looking at the obviously lost expression of the little Taoist priest in front of her, she knew that he was actually not at peace in his heart.

She is someone who has experienced this before, unlike Mo Fan who has not seen through anything.

Your Majesty's eyes are unique only when he looks at the little Taoist priest. He has the same cold and frosty look for everyone else.