Mo Yuan is much more trustworthy than the slippery old Phoenix. As long as he has time and Zi Mu goes to him for a sparring match, he will accompany Zi Mu to spar with him.

The Yuqing Kunlun Fan finally fell into Bai Qian's hands, but the magical weapon of Kunlun Ruins could not be lost outside, so Bai Qian naturally became Mo Yuan's disciple.

The ranking is still seventeen.

Although Bai Qian still lives with Zi Mu, she is obviously not as free as before when she was studying as a guest after becoming his disciple.

The monthly rest day at Kunlun Ruins finally arrived, and Zimu sat in front of the desk waiting for Bai Qian to come find him.

But she waited for a long time and Bai Qian didn't come, so she put down the book in her hand, got up and walked towards the back mountain.

The fox tribe all likes to bask in the sun, and Zimu knows where Bai Qian likes to go the most.

Sure enough, not long after, his son Mu found Bai Qian in the woods behind the mountain. She was listless and had transformed into her nine-tailed white fox form, lazily lying on the ground basking in the sun.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you? You look listless." Zimu walked up to her and asked softly.

Bai Qian opened her eyes lazily when she heard the voice. Seeing that it was Zimu who came, she slowly sat up, turned into a human form, hugged Zimu, and complained crazily.

"Zi Mu, my life is so difficult! I have to get up before dawn to attend morning classes, and then I have to attend evening classes at night. That's not all, but if I don't finish my homework, I will be punished."

"I feel so tired..."

After saying that, she let go of Zimu and found another place to lean against the tree.

He continued to chatter: "Also, you don't know, my senior brothers always like to tease me, especially Sixteen...Okay, although we are usually punished together, he is the most unreliable."

Bai Qian continued to complain, not caring at all that Zimu beside her was laughing so hard.

In the end, Bai Qian said enough and stopped talking reluctantly.

Zimu patted Bai Qian's head gently and consoled her: "Isn't today a day off? Why don't we sneak out and play?"

Bai Qian's eyes suddenly lit up as she had a goal: "How about going to the mortal world?"

"Sure, I'll accompany you."

"If Master finds out..."

"I'll intercede for you."

Bai Qian nodded excitedly, and the two of them quietly left Kunlun Mountain and came to the bustling mortal world.

The two of them visited the market, tasted delicious food, and had a great time in the mortal world.

As night fell, Bai Qian suddenly missed Kunlun Ruins.

"Zi Mu, I suddenly feel a chill on my back..."

Outside the Kunlun Ruins barrier, Bai Qian pulled on Zi Mu's clothes and whispered.

Zi Mu looked at Bai Qian with disdain: "You have been an immortal for nearly 20,000 years, and you are still afraid of the cold?"

"It's not that kind of cold, it's cool. Never mind. I can't explain it."

What could a heartless little fox who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun think? She was not Zimu, who could sense every word Zimu said.

As a result, Bai Qian quickly put aside the cold feeling on her back, and the two of them, who were having fun, skipped and jumped hand in hand, and stepped into the barrier of Kunlun Ruins.

When they returned to their residence, they found Mo Yuan standing at the door, looking at them seriously.

"Zi Mu, look, I said I felt a chill on my back, this kind of chill."

Bai Qian hesitated and stepped forward, calling out timidly, "Master."

Mo Yuan still said coldly: "Do you know that curfew has passed?"

Zi Mu was about to plead for mercy when Mo Yuan interrupted him: "Seventeen, as the princess of Qingqiu and the future queen of Qingqiu, you cannot act recklessly in many cases."

"Master, Seventeen knows he was wrong."

"Since this is your first offense, I will punish you by making you copy the sect rules a hundred times and hand them over to your senior brother Diefeng in three days."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Qian: Um, Master suddenly became so scary...

After saying that, Mo Yuan took Zimu's wrist and dragged Zimu away.

Zi Mu turned around and looked at Bai Qian's sparkling and gossipy eyes, then sighed helplessly and could only follow Mo Yuan's footsteps.

She couldn't count on Bai Qian to save her at all, not at all.

Mo Yuan brought Zi Mu all the way back to his residence, and only let go of Zi Mu's wrist after they entered the door.

"God Mo Yuan?"

Zimu had no idea what was wrong with this guy. Why did he suddenly become a different person today?

"Did something go wrong during your training?"

Seeing that Mo Yuan's face looked really bad, Zi Mu didn't reply to her and simply put his hand on Mo Yuan's pulse.

After a while, I felt relieved. Apart from being a little angry, there was no problem.

"Are you planning to return to Luoxia Realm?" Mo Yuan pondered for a long time, but in the end did not ask directly.

God knows that after he received a message from Zheyan today saying that Zimu would return to Luoxia Realm soon to get engaged, his mind was in a mess for the whole day.

I wanted to find her to ask her clearly, but she ran off to the mortal world to have fun with Bai Qian.

"Ah... yes, recently..."

"Zi Mu, do you really not understand my feelings at all?"

"Hmm? What does the God mean by this?"

Zi Mu looked at Mo Yuan in confusion, he really didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Have you never noticed my feelings for you?"

Mo Yuan's voice was filled with helplessness and bitterness. His own disciples privately called her the future master's wife.

Even the heartless Little Seventeen Bai Qian could see it, but the silly fox in front of her couldn't feel it at all.

Zi Mu widened his eyes and looked at Mo Yuan in disbelief.

"Is the Supreme God joking?"

"I never joke."

"Isn't it because of my grandfather's instructions that the God takes good care of me?"

"Zi Mu, I'm 310,000 years old, not 30,000. I can tell the difference between being entrusted and being loved. How about you?"

Zi Mu looked at Mo Yuan's determined eyes and suddenly felt his heart beating faster.

She had experienced several small worlds and was not a fool, so she had never thought much about it before.

Now thinking back to the nearly twenty thousand years in Kunlun Ruins, the countless harmonious relationships they had and Mo Yuan's tireless practice with her.

Having lived for tens of thousands of years, she had long known the world's evaluation and fear of the Silver Fox Clan.

If Mo Yuan hadn't been fond of me, I'm afraid he would have avoided me as much as possible like Zheyan and my fourth brother did before.

How could he be so patient as to accompany me to discuss with him over and over again?

Zimu whispered, "But, there may be some big obstacles between us."

"I don't care about these obstacles. As long as you want there to be no obstacles."

Mo Yuan held Zi Mu's hand tightly, his eyes full of affection.

Zimu just felt that Mo Yuan's character of forbearance and restraint had collapsed.

After hesitating for a while, Zimu finally couldn't bear to break free from Mo Yuan's hand.

"The Silver Fox clan leader will not marry outside the family. The High God should think about this carefully."

Mo Yuan nodded. He had been thinking about this all day, but seeing that his silly fox seemed a little confused, he let go of her hand.

As soon as his hand was released, Zimu quickly slipped away.

Mo Yuan looked at the empty room and the little fox's quickly disappearing back. Was this probably the legendary letting go?

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