Plane Adventure Diary

"Engong, wait for me." Accompanied by the crisp sound of jewels colliding, a light purple figure jumped between the trees several times, and finally landed beside a man in white.

"Why do you keep following me? I don't need your gratitude." Ling Yi frowned, feeling deeply helpless at the clinging ability of the girl in front of her.

"But..." The girl frowned slightly, and suddenly became enlightened: "Engong came from the hidden family to practice, he probably doesn't understand the distribution of forces outside, I can explain and guide you."

"Hmm..." Ling Yi pondered for a while and said, "That's fine, just follow." Then he ignored her and continued to walk forward.

The girl quickly chased after her: "Grandfather, my name is Yin Mo, what's your name?"

"Ling Yi."

"Then can I call you by your name? Oh, right. How old are you? I feel that your realm is at the supremacy of Yuanying, stronger than my master. If you call me by name, will you..." Yin Mo blinked slightly With purple eyes, he asked cautiously.

"You can do whatever you want." Ling Yi raised a hand, letting the white fur clothing slide down his arm.Feel the demon power surging in the body.Nascent Soul Stage?He once heard about the division of realms for human monks from a big monster in the forest.Nascent Soul seems to be quite strong, with a lifespan of at least a hundred years.

Looking up at the cloudless sky, Ling Yi felt indescribably anxious.

I don't know how Xiu is doing now, Xiu's strength must be very strong, if he has already passed the tribulation and ascended...

If the other party has really ascended, how many years of practice should I use to chase him.Or maybe you can really reach that state with your own messy cultivation method?

"I don't know..." Yin Mo muttered to himself: "If you can't even remember yourself, does it mean you are very old?"

"What are you still doing? It's almost dark." Ling Yi turned around, not understanding the other party's almost standing still behavior.

"Oh, here we come." Yin Mo followed quickly with luck and spiritual power, and after Ling Yi turned his head, he raised his hand to caress his heart.

The eyes staring at Ling Yi's back are so beautiful, how can a man be so beautiful without making people doubt his gender.But myself...

Finally, he used his spiritual power to fly and arrived at a market town before night fell.

Yin Mo booked two rooms in the inn, came to Ling Yi again, and pestered him to watch the Lantern Festival in the town together.

"Let's go and have a look together. You must have never seen these mortal things before. They are really beautiful." Yin Mo grabbed Ling Yi's cuff, and the soft white fur in his hand was warm and soft, which must belong to a high-level monster. fur.

Ling Yi was a little restless, so he didn't refuse, and let the other party pull him out.

Looking at the red lanterns under the night, Ling Yi's eyes were a little distracted.The breath of Xiu that he sensed just now disappeared in a flash.

Is this an illusion, or a miss?

"Isn't it beautiful here?" Yin Mo looked left and right, and almost spun around in the middle.

Shiny eyes, and a childlike smile.Ling Yi was a little distracted, it seemed that he rarely saw such a bright smile.

I have been with Xiu for so many years, it seems that I have never seen each other smile very much.Are you unhappy with him?No, no, if you are not happy, how can you be so strong to keep him by your side?

Ling Yi lowered his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes, but felt a slightly cool object approaching his face.

"Ling Yi, try wearing it, this mask suits you very well." Yin Mo smiled like a flower.

Feeling that he was also infected by her joy, Ling Yi took the mask and put it on his face.

A masquerade-like mask just covered the skin around the eyes, and the touch of bird feathers was slightly slippery.

"It feels better." Yin Mo took a deep breath, Moshang is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.The young man in white was standing gracefully, but she felt that that man was as illusory as a fairy, perhaps his heart was not in this world at all.

Ling Yi put down his hand holding the mask, and smiled at Yin Mo.

"Ah! No way, Ling Yi, if you are like this, who would dare to marry you in the future?" Yin Mo covered his heart with his hands, his eyes were a little blurred.

"Well..." Ling Yi suddenly stopped speaking, and turned his head a little stiffly.

Under the red line of the lantern, the man in white stood quietly, with the desolation of being thousands of miles away.

"Xiu..." Ling Yi felt his voice tremble a little, and the partner he was thinking of was standing only ten steps away from him.Those cold eyes made his heart ache.

Ling Yi raised his legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and approached that person step by step.

Rarely, the other party did not leave.Ling Yi chuckled in his heart, when did his request become so low?

He raised his hand to caress the other's cheek, the skin under his hand was cool in the night, but also slightly moist, proving the real existence of the person in front of him.

"Xiu..." All the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say a second word.

The man in white looked down at the young man who was almost pressed against his chest, with a bit of complexity in his eyes.Then he stepped back, dodging the opponent's hand.

"Xiu!" Ling Yi felt the suppressed irritability again, as if a flame was ignited in his heart.

He suddenly approached the retreating man, put his arms around his neck, and directly touched his lips.

The man's pupils suddenly dilated, and his body froze for a while.

Taking advantage of the surprise of the other party, Ling Yi's tongue directly stuck in.With a sense of venting, he attacked the city and seized the territory all the way, desperately entangled.

Yin Mo on the side was almost stunned: "You..." A uncomfortable emotion spread in her body, and finally filled all her senses.

"Hmm..." I couldn't tell who made the voice, Ling Yi tightly entangled the other party, feeling that the breath of the two was messed up, so he slowly backed out.

The bodies leaned tightly together, and the breath of the two sprayed on each other's faces.

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the silver thread pulled from the other's lips, and said nothing.He took out a white soft-haired handkerchief, wiped his own lips lightly, then stretched out his hand and began to wipe the corners of the other party's lips.

But the man backed away as if he had been scalded, and Ling Yi's eyes swept across the other's cheeks without a trace of blush.Lowering her eyes again, she let go of the handkerchief slightly held in her palm, and let it fall to the ground.

Ling Yi turned around slowly and left in the direction he came from.The straight figure is as handsome as before.

Seeing the figure gradually going away, the man in white moved his fingers slightly, but finally stopped.

"Master, you..." The light in Yin Mo's eyes has faded away, almost ashes.

"It's time to go back." Xiu didn't look at the people beside him, but when he flipped his hands, a gust of wind blew up and his spiritual power dispersed.After the aura dissipated, the two of them had disappeared.

Ling Yi, who had already walked to the entrance of the inn, looked up at the star-sparse night sky.Feeling the news of that breath, he stroked his heart again.Slow and steady beating, less impetuous than usual.

Lingxu Sect.

Located on the top of Lingxu Mountain, which has the number one spiritual vein in the human world, this majestic sect that intimidates the three worlds of humans, monsters and monsters is extremely noisy today.

"Why, isn't Young Master Yin Mo back? Is it necessary to be so shocked?"

"It's a new entry, the elder enshrined is back."

"I haven't heard that the Lingxu Sect enshrines elders."

"There is only one elder enshrined in Lingxu Sect. He is the senior brother who is in charge today, the ancestor who passed the tribulation period, and is well-deserved as the number one monk in the world."

"The period of crossing the tribulation! Isn't it only one step away from ascending to the upper realm?"

The main hall of Lingxu Sect.

The old man in robes stood with his hands behind his back, his rising and falling chest proved his anger.

"Yin Mo! How old are you, and you're still running away from the sect!"

Yin Mo bowed her head and knelt down: "I just want to find my mother."

The old man fell silent, a look of sorrow flashed across his face, and he said in a low voice: "She is in the demon world, no matter what your cultivation level is, you dare to run there. You don't need the big demon to take action, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals can kill you."

Yin Mo kept his original posture and said nothing more.

"Go down and rest first, there won't be another time." The old man turned his back.

"Yes, the disciple will leave." Yin Mo stood up slowly, glanced at the white-clothed man standing aside, bowed his head and left.

"Brother, do you know what Yin Mo went through this time? She has changed a lot..."

There was a slight fluctuation in the eyes of the man in white, "I don't know." He said, turned and left.

"What's wrong with one or two of them?" The purple-robed old man frowned, and the melancholy on his face became even worse.

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small theater

〖before.

Xiu [binocular flash]: Lord, I want to lay eggs for you, please face me!

just now.

Ling Yi [dark eyes]: If you dare to run again, I will fuck you up!

after.

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