Xu Yancheng's forgiveness came suddenly, and Xunmu didn't know the reason.

If it was for the child, the other party would probably be even more angry.

However, as long as you can stay with the other party, it will be fine.

The essence of the monk is part of the spiritual power, and this part of the spiritual power enters Xunmu's body and is directly absorbed.

Xu Yancheng's three views are somewhat broken.

The expression on his face was very tangled.

Xunmu entered the cave, saw Xu Yancheng's face showing a strange expression, and asked, "What's the matter, Ah Cheng?"

Ever since he called A Cheng, he didn't want to call the other party Shizun anymore.

Xu Yancheng looked up at the other party, feeling a little helpless.

What is this all about!

"I want you to promise me one thing."

"As long as you ask me to do it, A Cheng, I can do anything."

"Even death?"

Xunmu was taken aback, a little sad, "If this is what you want."

Xu Yancheng's heart twitched, and he changed the topic, "I want you to promise me that no matter what happens, you will not hurt the members of the Qingyun Sect, and you will not break the Qingyun Sect's inheritance."

"it is good."

A few days later, the head of the sect spread the word that the sect's ten-year disciple contest will be held in a month, and Xu Yancheng was asked to recall his disciples.

The Zongmen Dabi is a tradition passed down by the Zongmen for thousands of years, and it is used to inspire disciples.As long as the disciples are not in retreat, they need to come to participate.

Xu Yancheng hadn't seen Mo Fan for a long time, so he thought about it and made a sound transmission talisman, and sent it out.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, "Is there a solution to this Gu?"

Xunmu nodded.

"Understand it for me." Once a month or something, it's too inconvenient.

"I'm afraid not." Xunmu continued, seeing the other party's dissatisfaction, he hurriedly said, "Your current body does not allow taking Gu, you need to wait until after the child is born."

Xu Yancheng waved his hand irritably, "Got it."

Recently, Xu Yancheng's temper became more and more volatile, and he sighed that even a monk would have the characteristics of a "pregnant woman".

Xunmu didn't say any more.

Just follow him more.

"When will Ah Cheng become a Taoist partner with me?"

In the cultivation world, there are more men than women, and the offspring are difficult, so it is common for men and men to form Taoist couples.

"Let's talk about it later." Xu Yancheng was upset.

He is still a little uncertain, although the two are very similar, and he accepts each other physically, but isn't this a kind of self-comfort?

Xunmu's eyes were a little sad, but he didn't say much.

Sometimes the other person is looking at another person through him, and every time at this time, he can't control the darkness in his heart.I want to lock the other party in a place where there are only the two of them, so that the other party only sees me.

Suppressing the darkness in his heart, Xunmu let out a long breath.

If he really did this, I am afraid that the other party will not forgive him.

As long as that person doesn't show up, Ah Cheng will be the only one around.

Ah Cheng is pregnant with his child.

Thinking of this, Xunmu's eyes softened.

Xu Yan's cultivation is advanced, so he is not afraid that someone will notice his abnormality, and the physique of a monk is different from that of ordinary people, even if he conceives, his physical characteristics will not be obvious.

The martial arts competition arrived as scheduled.

A few days ago, Mo Fan had returned.

Mo Fan didn't show up after meeting outside Xu Yancheng's mansion, and Xu Yancheng didn't care about him.

Qingyun Sect's people don't know how many people there are. Excluding those who retreated, there were thousands of people present.

A bell rang, and the disciples all stood up neatly without making any sound.

The second bell rang, and a group of people vacated from a distance, it was the head and all the elders, Xu Yancheng was among them.

Standing still on the stand, the headman watched Xu Yancheng take his seat before taking the main seat.

According to the theory of cultivation, Xu Yancheng's status is higher than the head of the sect, he only allows Yancheng to take care of things, and he doesn't want to sit high.Even so, the sect leader respectfully invited him to take a seat before sitting down.

This is respect for the strong.

Several elders are followed by one or two disciples, who are their most proud disciples.

Xun Mu followed behind Xu Yancheng.

With Xunmu's cultivation base, there is a place for him, but he is willing to follow behind Xu Yancheng, just to get closer to this person.

Several martial arts competition platforms were set up, and the competitions were carried out according to Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan.

As long as you have the confidence to show your strength, you can go on stage and do it in pairs.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect's outer sect usually do not see the elders, but as long as they are favored in the competition, they may be accepted as personal disciples, so why don't they work hard.

Mo Fan stood in the queue of his own children, looking at Xunmu with dissatisfied eyes.

Obviously he is the first disciple accepted by the master, why isn't he standing behind him.

Xunmu naturally felt the malice, he took a step closer to Xu Yancheng provocatively, and waited for him to eat.

The monk no longer paid much attention to appetite, and most of the spiritual fruits were placed untouched, only Yan Cheng was allowed to take a bite from time to time to enjoy himself.

The rest of the elders felt strange, but they didn't dare to show it.

Xunmu frowned looking at these ordinary spiritual fruits, and took out his treasures from the Qiankun bag.

A burst of strong spiritual energy came, and the elders were all shocked.

The background of the Supreme Elder is really not comparable to them.

It was a thousand-year spiritual fruit, and it was hard to see even one, but the other party took out a plate at once.

Xu Yancheng glanced at Xunmu disapprovingly, but didn't say anything, took one and ate it when the other party brought it over.

The head of the sect groaned in his heart, his junior disliked the food he had prepared.

According to the backup, the head of the sect should be senior brother Xu Yancheng, and the head of the sect usually takes good care of this junior.If the other party doesn't like to take care of things, he won't assign him things, and if the other party doesn't like to accept disciples, he won't force disciples to him.

The sect leader was sad in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face, as if he was concentrating on watching the competition.

All the sect elders just looked at Xu Yancheng, not daring to keep watching, that would be disrespectful to the strong.

Xunmu took out the handkerchief, obviously the other party's mouth was clean, and even wiped the other party's mouth affectionately.

Unsurprisingly, that gaze was even more jealous.

After the competition of the outer disciples is over, it will be the competition of the inner disciples.

Mo Fan was the first to say, "Master, I haven't competed with my junior for a long time, and I don't know how much my junior has cultivated. Can you allow me to compete with my junior?"

Xu Yancheng frowned.

Such a request showed that there was no harmony among his disciples.

Xu Yancheng was about to speak when Xunmu said, "Brother, please enlighten me."

With that said, the person has landed on the competition stage.

The head of the sect hesitated, "Junior brother?"

"Forget it, let them go."

Under the pressure of the uneasiness in his heart, Xu Yan said.

Seeing that Xu Yancheng did not object, the headmaster signaled that the competition could begin.

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