Xiantu

The lord of the Lian Xing Palace was so kind, Song Mo couldn't help but face him, even though he was not in the mood to taste wine at all, he still went.

Arriving at the cave of the lord of Lian Xing Palace, he was warmly welcomed in.The owner of the Lian Xing Palace is one of the few great monks in the Dry Yin Sea Region. The immortal wine he treasures is naturally extraordinary. Drinking it in one sip makes every pore of the body feel comfortable and refreshed. The endless aftertaste is far from being comparable to yesterday's Thousand Day Drunk.

Song Mo remembered what happened last night, fearing that drinking too much would cause trouble, so he restrained himself from drinking a few cups.Seeing that the lord of Lian Xing Palace wanted to pour wine for herself, she hurriedly asked about Qi Xing Island.

The owner of the Lian Xing Palace was indeed distracted, he smiled and said: "No monks are allowed to stay within a hundred miles near Qi Xing Island, and the sea dragon demon king also cooperated with me, ordering that no demon cultivators are allowed to approach Qi Xing Island Within a hundred miles. And the Lianxing Palace has a teleportation array on Qixing Island, and there are special people guarding it. If there is any trouble, I can rush there immediately."

The entrance of the turbulent space is near the Qixing Island. Song Mo did not expect the Mistress of the Lianxing Palace and the Sea Demon King to be so cautious. He felt that they were making a big deal out of a molehill.Moreover, being so cautious would easily arouse the suspicion of outsiders, and it would be bad if something unexpected happened.

But he naturally wouldn't say what was in his heart to spoil the fun. Anyway, he had just advanced into the Purple Mansion, so he was not in a hurry to enter the Immortal Realm, even if he waited another 800 years, it didn't matter.On the contrary, it was the owner of the Lianxing Palace. He had been in the Purple Mansion for too long, and his lifespan was short. If he didn't seize this opportunity and make a last-ditch effort, he would run out of time.

The owner of the Lianxing Palace was very talkative, Song Mo chatted with him for a long time, and then somehow it came to the suzerain of Jin Luozong.

"At that time, the suzerain of the Jin Luo Sect set up a bureau, took out the Wannian condensed purple leaves to be auctioned at an auction, and publicized it in advance, so that the entire dry Yin sea area was buzzing. It was originally to lure you to show up. I didn't expect you not to come. But fellow Daoist Mu is here." Said the Mistress of Lian Xing Palace.The Wannian Ning Ziye can increase the success rate by [-]% when a monk advances to the Zifu. It is a treasure that all monks who return alchemy dream of. The Jinluo Sect Master used this to attract Song Mo, and he was determined to get it.

Song Mo was stunned for a moment, and he said in surprise: "You, what did you say? Mu Li was caught by the Jin Luo Sect Master because of the purple leaves that have been condensed for thousands of years?" Ever since Mu Li woke up, the two had been Caught in an inexplicable cold war, Song Mo was distracted all day long, and he didn't have time to ask carefully how Mu Li fell into the hands of the suzerain of Jin Luozong.

Now listening to what the Mistress of Lian Xing Palace said, could it be that Mu Li ran to throw herself into the trap for her own sake?

Wannian Ning Ziye is of no use to Mu Li, who is a demon cultivator.Thinking that Mu Li might still have feelings for him, Song Mo's heart couldn't help but thump.

The Mistress of Lian Xing Palace wondered: "Why, doesn't Fellow Daoist Song know?"

Song Mo murmured: "Mu Li never told me that." Thinking of Mu Li's obedience last night, and the sudden anger after he said something wrong this morning, all the reactions were so obvious, Song Mo seemed to be enlightened, I understood it all at once!

He got up suddenly, and left in a hurry before he even had time to say goodbye to the Mistress of Lian Xing Palace.

When he was about to return to the cave, Song Mo actually felt a sense of being close to his hometown.He was worried that Mu Li would not be in the cave, and also worried that Mu Li would really be in the cave, his heart was agitated, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and went straight into the cave.

Mu Li was sitting on the Soul Cultivation Stone, lowering his head and thinking about something, when he saw Song Mo coming in, he just raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head as if he didn't see him.

Song Mo walked over and stood aside, hesitating how to speak.

After hesitating for a while, he said expectantly, "I just heard from the Mistress of the Lianxing Palace that you were caught by the Jinluo Sect Master for the purpose of condensing purple leaves for thousands of years?"

Hearing this, Mu Li raised his head and glanced at him, pursed his lips and remained silent, with a stubborn look on his face.

Song Mo said again: "You, are you doing it for me?" He said this sentence in a low and soft voice, as if he said it in his mouth, and I don't know if Mu Li understood it.

But Mu Li obviously heard it clearly, he darkened his face, and sneered: "Why, did you come here on purpose to laugh at me?"

Mu Li had obviously been holding back his anger for a whole day, his chest was heaving and heaving, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but held back, got up without saying a word, and was about to go around Song Mo and leave.

Song Mo hurriedly wanted to grab him, but just as his hand touched Mu Li's sleeve, he was suddenly shaken away violently.Song Mo took a few steps back unexpectedly, and looked at Mu Li in astonishment.

Mu Li refused to look at him, and only said softly: "Don't touch me."

Mu Li refused to look at him, and only said softly: "Don't touch me."

These four words seemed to contain some kind of great sadness and despair, and Mu Li stood there with his back straightened, as if he was trying his best to maintain his last trace of dignity.

Song Mo immediately understood, and he couldn't help but feel the dense pain in his heart. If he could, he really wished to go back to the past and beat himself to death a few hours ago!Looking at Mu Li's expression, Song Mo wanted to say something to comfort him, but he never knew how to please others, so after hesitating for a while, he didn't know what to say.Seeing that Mu Li got impatient and was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves, he felt anxious and blurted out: "I like you!"

Mu Li stopped in her tracks, and looked up at him in disbelief.

After the first sentence was spoken, the rest became much smoother. Song Mo continued: "A Li, I like you, let's be together in the future, okay?" He walked over to hold Mu Li's hand, this time Mu Li didn't refuse, but his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he fell into silent shock.

Seeing Muli staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, Song Mo couldn't help leaning forward to kiss his dark and wet eyelashes, and said, "It was all my fault before, please forgive me, don't be angry, okay?"

It was just a kiss that couldn't be softer, but Mu Li seemed to be awakened suddenly, and finally came to his senses.

He looked at Song Mo in a daze, and murmured, "Are you serious?"

Song Mo nodded, took Mu Li's hand and placed it in front of his heart, saying: "It can't be more true. If I say a false word today, I will never improve my cultivation in the future." There will be no improvement in cultivation. For monks, it is a serious curse.A slight law fluctuation flashed in the cave, and it was clear that Heavenly Dao had approved Song Mo's oath made by the inner demon.

Mu Li finally believed it, with a look of sadness and joy on his face, staring at Song Mo intently.

After a while, his eyes slowly turned red: "Didn't you say you were drunk last night?" His voice was choked with sobs.

Song Mo originally thought that after he made it clear, all problems would be solved, but when he saw Mu Li's eyes suddenly turned red, he panicked, "I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart." He went to help him wipe his tears at a loss, but didn't know what to do. Thinking that the tears could not be stopped no matter what, Mu Li's emotions that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out, and the tears fell silently like beads with a broken thread.

Song Mo couldn't coax him no matter what, so he let Mu Li lean on his shoulder, comfortingly kissing his reddened eye corners and wet eyelashes from time to time.

After a while, he heard Mu Li choked up and continued: "You still want to drive me away."

Mu Li had probably thought about these things countless times in his mind, and at this moment his emotions leaked out, so he couldn't help but say them out.Song Mo felt distressed, but also a little dumbfounded, worried that Mu Li would bring up old accounts one by one, so he hurriedly lowered his head and blocked his mouth.

Mu Li gave a low "huh" and did not speak anymore.

As the kiss continued to deepen, the two gradually became emotional/moved. Song Mo hugged Mu Li by the waist, and strode to the long couch beside him.

The next day, when Song Mo woke up, he opened his eyes, and saw that Mu Li had woken up a long time ago, with dark and deep eyes, looking at him deeply.

With a numb feeling in his heart, Song Mo said softly, "Why don't you call me when you wake up."

Mu Li remained silent, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Song Mo's forehead, and said softly: "I'm really afraid this is a dream, and you will disappear when you wake up from the dream."

Song Mo felt sore in his heart, but smiled on his face: "How come, I will always be with you from now on."

Mu Li leaned his face against Song Mo's chest and dawdled for a while, talking about what happened after Song Mo left, he said: "Actually, I was a little skeptical when the Wannian condensed purple leaves spread, but at that time I I couldn't find you anywhere, so I just thought about whether you would go to that auction for Wannian Ning Ziye, and that's how it went."

Song Mo was sad in his heart, but he echoed in a serious manner: "Of course, my family, A Li, is the smartest. How could he not see through the treacherous plot of Jin Luozong's suzerain, and deliberately threw himself into the trap."

Hearing Song Mo's insincere words, Mu Li glared at him angrily.

However, this glance had no deterrent effect, Song Mo was stared numb, and couldn't help but teased, "Actually, A Li, you still looked the best yesterday, there is a word for it, pear blossoms with rain... um... ..."

Mu Li covered Song Mo's mouth with his hands, his cheeks flushed slightly and he said, "Stop talking..."

Yesterday was probably the most embarrassing moment in his life. No matter how sad he was before, even when he was nearly lost by the Sect Master of Jinyang Sect, he never shed a single tear.However, for some reason yesterday, he suddenly couldn't help being weak.

Song Mo's mouth was gagged, and there was still a smile in his eyes. The two of them didn't speak, but stared at each other in the dim light of the cave.

After a while, Mu Li slowly poked his head over, spraying warm breath on Song Mo's face.Song Mo couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him deeply.

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