Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

"Because you can directly touch the thousand-year-old ice, and the spiritual power in your body is even better than the thousand-year-old ice, so you don't need to use the devious method of soaking in water to practice." Chu Xia said, turning his head to avoid Shen Fan hand, staring at him: "Did you lie to me?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Shen Fan tilted his head slightly, his eyes were cold.

He acted as if you were worthy of my deception, which made Chu Xia not sure, but he decided to trust Zhong Ling once: "I don't know why you are deceiving me, but my instinct tells me that you are deceiving me."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said fiercely: "You let me sit on your lap to practice, are you also playing tricks on me?"

"I'm not kidding you." Shen Fan didn't know why Chu Xia suddenly changed his attitude, but just took another step forward.

Chu Xia took a big step back vigilantly.

Originally, he thought that the two men were nothing, that both he and the other had what they should have, but when he found out that Shen Fan might have a good impression of him, he became a little uneasy.

Shen Fan didn't seem to care about his backing, but bit him to death and said, "I'm not tricking you, I really need skin-to-skin contact."

"That's not necessary." Chu Xia looked up at him, "I can practice by myself."

"The speed is very slow." Shen Fan reminded him: "Can your master wait?"

"I will find a way to do this, so don't worry about it." Chu Xia became more and more wary.

Shen Fan looked at him firmly, and did not get angry, but nodded in agreement with his words: "Since you don't want to, I won't force it."

He turned around, but the corners of his mouth curled into a secret arc.

It's a little more interesting, I don't know how many surprises this young man can bring him.

As for Chu Xia, although she was surprised that Shen Fan let her go so easily, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.After being relieved, I felt a little distressed.

He can't really soak in this pool for three months. He even said that three months may just suppress the fire lotus instead of completely absorbing it. dangerous item.

"Host, what are you doing?" Zhong Ling was a little confused, and then he dared to come out and complain in a low voice: "The situation is very good now, why do you want to alienate Shen Fan?"

"Do you still want me to chase him?" Chu Xia asked, "You never said that before."

In fact, because there was no place for Zhong Ling to be useful in the mortal world, Chu Xia even forgot that he still had this function, otherwise she wouldn't have remembered it so late.

What's more, even if it's love at first sight, as long as he retreats a little, that false feeling will disappear soon.

"But..." Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, and said after a while: "If you can rely on these feelings, you can get a lot of resources as the host, and you can even say whatever you want."

The targets he activates can only be top figures in the world. With the help of these figures, it is very easy for Chu Xia to take off, but if Chu Xia avoids every target like a snake, his goal will not be achieved.

Always make Chu Xia get rid of that kind of thinking.

Just as Zhong Ling was thinking, she heard Chu Xia say again: "I always knew that there is no free lunch in the world. You have given me such a great benefit, and you must want to get something from me."

"No, I'm not..." Zhong Ling explained in a panic.

Although he has lived for so many years, for some reason, his character is still like a child, unable to hide his thoughts, unable to tell lies.

Chu Xia listened a few times, and heard that he just said no over and over again, so she couldn't help sighing.

"You can do whatever you want, as long as your purpose doesn't endanger the lives of my master and me." After all, they have lived together for two or three years, and Chu Xia also knows what kind of character he is, and now he knows that even if he is forced, he may not be forced. What happened might even make Zhong Ling stay silent in his mind.

Most importantly, if Zhong Ling did that, there was nothing he could do.

The sea of ​​consciousness is a very important place for a monk. If the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, even a monk can only become crazy and stupid.At the beginning, Zhong Ling entered into his sea of ​​consciousness so silently, and Mo Yan, who was standing by the side, didn't even notice.

Before finding out Zhong Ling's identity, Chu Xia would not offend him hastily.

"Don't worry, your lives will definitely not be endangered!" Zhong Ling said loudly.

"It's fine." Chu Xia nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, I'm going to start practicing."

He closed his eyes and sank his body into the water.

Just when Chu Xia tried her best to practice to solve the hidden dangers in her body as soon as possible, Mo Yan had already arrived in the fairyland.He is different from normal ascension people, he has broken through a barrier between the fairy world and the mortal world.

It was the same way when he escaped before.

It has been more than two years since he left the fairyland, and the blockade of the barriers of the fairyland by those sects has also weakened a lot.Mo Yan easily bypassed the guards, and went to the nearest reception after changing his disguise.

If you're lucky, you might be able to find a little apprentice there.

Thinking that the little apprentice might rush over with a face full of surprise, the corners of Mo Yan's lips showed some sincerity.

But before he reached the reception, he heard several monks talking outside: "I don't know when the battle will end, a reception has been destroyed, we can't even find the venue, what are those big shots doing? "

"Those guys in the demon world don't know what they ate. They are so angry. It was clearly agreed to fight and avoid the reception. They broke the contract just like that. If you want me to say, they are just a bunch of animals, lawless."

The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth froze, and the sudden unease in his heart made him stop there. After a few seconds, he suddenly woke up and grabbed one of the monks.

"Where is the reception desk destroyed?" He asked in a deep voice, with murderous intent in his voice.

The cultivator was suddenly pulled a bit, very upset, he raised his eyebrows coldly and was about to scold him, felt the aura, and immediately froze, tremblingly said: "That's... the one bordering the demon world."

Mo Yan's face was hidden under the bamboo hat, but the startling aura kept rising.

After a moment, he loosened the monk's collar, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

He went to the nearest reception first, and after a scan with his spiritual sense, there was indeed no trace of Chu Xia. Under the eyes of everyone shocked and angry, he flew away into the sky and flew towards the territory of the demon world.

The little apprentice will be fine, he said silently in his heart, his heart was beating violently, thump, thump, the blood flow accelerated, and even made him feel almost dizzy.

At full speed, Mo Yan arrived at the teleportation array.He pushed away the monk who stepped forward to block him, threw the spirit stone that used the teleportation array on the table, and activated the array on his own.

The white light dissipated, and the man disappeared.

"The reception area is destroyed, how can the teleportation array be intact? If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be torn apart by the turbulent flow of space." The person guarding the teleportation array kept the spirit stone away and put it in a small box: " It's none of my business, I did my best."

However, maybe with that person's cultivation base, he might be able to arrive safely.

After all, he is a person whose eyes can make his legs weak. Even if he can't see his face clearly, he can guess which big person it must be.

When Mo Yan arrived, there was a deep wound on his arm. He frowned and covered it, and applied the elixir on it.

The spiritual power flowed, the blood from the wound quickly stopped, and the two sides gradually moved closer to the middle, as if it was about to heal.

He didn't care too much, his consciousness dispersed, and he easily caught Chu Xia's aura, but the aura was very weak, as if it had been left a few days ago.

"Who is your Excellency?" Someone stepped forward and asked cautiously: "What is your business here?"

Mo Yan stared at his face through the bamboo hat, then slowly shifted to the sect servant, and sneered: "A person from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Yes." The disciple of the sect sensed the malice, and became more vigilant, and his hand was about to move to the long sword at his waist.

However, the malice came quickly and dissipated quickly, only to hear the man say in a hoarse voice: "I'm here to find someone."

The disciple was taken aback, thinking of the master's instruction in his heart, but his face did not move at all, and asked respectfully: "What is the name of the person you are looking for? We have counted the identities of the people at the reception desk in the past few days, and we may be able to find the person you are looking for. looking for someone."

Mo Yan stared at him for a moment, then pursed his lips, "Chu Xia."

He said: "The person I'm looking for is named Chu Xia."

The disciple trembled in his heart, as expected, but his face revealed a thoughtful expression. After a while, he suddenly said: "Is it a young man, about this tall, with a slender figure? If it was him, according to the survivors, those souls at that time When the beast attacked, it happened to hit the place where he lived, and he left in a hurry."

"Didn't come back again?" Mo Yan's tone was low.

"No." The disciple shook his head affirmatively, and smiled wryly: "It's so dangerous here, no smart person will come back after escaping."

Seeing Mo Yan standing still, he couldn't help dissuading him: "Your Excellency, you can visit a city a little further away, maybe he left you a message."

Mo Yan moved his legs, turned around to leave, and then stopped suddenly: "Since you are stationed here, why don't you repair the teleportation array here?"

"It will take some time for the formation master to come." The disciple swallowed, feeling his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He didn't expect the oppressive force of the incoming person to be so strong.

When he saw Mo Yan turn around, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to straighten up when his neck was suddenly grabbed and his body was lifted up.

"You're lying to me." Mo Yan went back and forth, his strong fingers tightened slightly, his gaze was cold: "I'll give you a chance, tell the truth."