The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

After a year of hard work by the dead child, Mu Qingyun finally formed a golden core in a daze on a certain morning.

From zero foundation to foundation building and then to golden core in such a short time, it can be called No. 1 in the history of cultivating immortals.

To this, Mu Qingyun only wanted to say two words: Hehe...

Have you ever tried the feeling of being bruised by chrysanthemums on sensitive points?

Have you ever tried rolling in bed 24 hours a day without seeing the sun for ten and a half months?

He has been tossed by this painful and happy feeling for a whole year, a year dear!

The heart of wanting to die is saved up!

Especially when he was forming alchemy, he still remembered all the memories about Shao Zhi.

To put it bluntly, the two of them have a relationship in the past and present, and the story of him and the dead child is similar to what Fanyin said but completely different.

Very contradictory, right?

He also felt very conflicted.

For example, he did bring the dead child back to the residence of his senior brothers and sisters (Shaohua and Fanyin), but their understanding was that he was entangled with the dead child, not that the dead child was entangled with him.

Another example is what Fanyin said about him dying at the hands of a dead child.

He was indeed pierced through the heart by Yu Shenjian out of control and died, but the reason why the dead child lost control was because he dragged him to the battlefield to kill the enemy and was stained with too much blood.

In the final analysis, it was just self-inflicted, especially after his death, the dead child seemed to be completely out of control...

In view of the fact that the memory was not particularly good and the dead child's strong possessiveness, he decided to keep the matter of restoring the memory a secret until the end.

Seeing that his brother was distracted again, Li Junxiao bit the tip of his ear in dissatisfaction, and said, "What is brother thinking?"

Mu Qingyun came back to her senses, and then remembered that in order to celebrate her alchemy, the dead child ran out to see the scenery without dragging him to Shuangxiu.

"It's okay, I just feel a little bored when I often look at Fengxian Lake."

Li Junxiao thought about it quickly: "Since my brother doesn't like this place, I know that there is a place with a good view, why don't I take my brother there for a walk?"

Mu Qingyun nodded in agreement: "The opening of Fengwu Plain is coming soon, just go over to see Fanyin and the others."

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Fanyin and Shaohua really cared for him, so it's time to go and have a look, and I don't know if Shaohua's injury has improved.

Li Junxiao didn't like his brother getting along with those two, but in order to maintain his image, he agreed to the proposal.

The two of them had nothing to prepare, so they set off the next day, eating, eating and playing all the way. It was already March after they arrived at the entrance of Fengwu Plain, and there was still half a day before the entrance opened.

After these years of restoration, Fengwu Plain has been restored to its original state, so the number of people who come here to practice has also increased, resulting in overcrowding at the entrance, but most of them are before and after the foundation building, so they stand out from the crowd at that stop The illusion also gave everyone a sense of crisis.

When the fog dissipated, Mu Qingyun only felt a gust of wind in her ears, and when she turned around, only him and the dead child were left.

"Huh? Where's the person?"

Li Junxiao stared at the faint blue hickey on the back of the other party's neck, his eyes darkened, and he pretended to be wronged and said: "Isn't it enough for my brother to have A Xiao, and I still think about what others are doing."

Mu Qingyun held her forehead speechlessly: "I didn't mean that..."

Li Junxiao lifted the opponent's chin with a smile, and blinked: "It seems that Ah Xiao didn't work hard enough." He rubbed the lower part of his head with his head as he spoke.

Mu Qingyun's face turned blood red in an instant, and she rolled her eyes at him in shame and anger: "Didn't you just do it a few days ago!"

Li Junxiao prayed slightly: "That was all five days ago, brother, okay?"

Mu Qingyun frowned, and slapped off the hand on her chin: "Good girl! I want to break up with you, beast, break up!"

Just as his last words fell, the surrounding air stagnated, and suddenly thick fog filled, and when it dispersed, there was no shadow of Mu Qingyun.

The corner of Li Junxiao's mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were slightly distorted, and the next moment it turned into a stream of light and flew to the depths of Fengwu Plain.

There are not many people rushing to snatch people in front of him, and where is the closest distance here, if you think about it for a while, you will know who did it...

Mu Qingyun felt his eyes go dark, and then saw Fanyin's face magnified N times, he let out a yelp, his voice was comparable to a pig being slaughtered.

Fan Yin's head went numb from the shock, and it took him a while to recover, and shouted: "I'll throw you out to feed the pigs again!"

Mu Qingyun hurriedly covered her mouth, looked at her pitifully, and after a while she called out "Senior Sister" in a low voice.

Fanyin was stunned, pointing at the tip of her nose with trembling fingers, and asked incredulously, "What did you call me?"

Mu Qingyun: "Senior Sister, hello."

"Little brother, you are finally willing to call me!" Fanyin excitedly picked him up and turned around, then dragged him into the room: "Go, dress up with senior sister, and then talk to your senior brother."

Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a little regretful, Fanyin's attire was almost inseparable from women's clothing, but she couldn't stand the strength of her hand, which was stronger than that of a grown man, so she half dragged and half walked into the room full of cabinets. Room.

Half an hour later, when he stood in front of Shaohua, he was wearing a light green gauze dress, his long hair was pulled into a loose bun by Fanyin, and a plum blossom hairpin was inserted on it. She really looks like a lady from a rich family.

Mu Qingyun wanted to cry so much, she knew that going in with Fanyin would not have any good results.

"Brother, is your injury healed?"

Shaohua nodded subconsciously, then realized something, and showed the same blank expression as Fanyin.

Mu Qingyun wrinkled her nose, and simply called "Senior Brother" again.

Now Shaohua couldn't control it anymore, the three of them hugged into a ball and wept sputteringly.

Mu Qingyun felt very sad, no matter in the previous life or in this life, Shaohua and Fanyin cared about and took care of themselves equally, just like parents in this world, but this family relationship can never be forgotten no matter when or where.

So even if there is a flaw in raising him as a girl, it's not unacceptable...

At this moment, something hit the cave, and the whole ground shook a few times, like an earthquake.

Mu Qingyun looked at Fanyin and Shaohua's face darkened at the same time in confusion.

"what happened?"

Shaohua gritted her teeth: "It's okay."

After a while, there was a hole in the wall of the cave, Li Junxiao walked in from the outside, smiled and nodded to Mu Qingyun: "Brother, I'm here to pick you up."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Shaohua and Fanyin stood in front of him directly, and the surrounding atmosphere became a little tense.

Just when he was almost unbearable and was about to jump out and go back with the dead child, Fan Yin said: "We should have a good talk."

Li Junxiao didn't refuse, and the three of them changed places to talk in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingyun looked at the empty cave, and suddenly felt the urge to kick someone.

Fortunately, Fanyin and Shaohua came back not long after, he looked back vigorously, and there was no dead child.

Fanyin glanced behind her and said calmly, "Don't look, he's gone."

Mu Qingyun couldn't believe it: "Gone?" How is it possible!

Fanyin: "Well, let's go."

Mu Qingyun: "I don't believe it." The dead child is so clingy to him, how could he just leave like this!

Fan Yin glanced at him inexplicably: "If he doesn't leave, how can he plan to get married?"

Mu Qingyun was taken aback for a moment: "What is getting married, who is getting married?"

Fan Yin said contemptuously: "Of course it's you and that broken sword. If you have nothing, you want to rob our family's dear junior brother. Is it possible! No matter what, you have to take the dowry and carry the big red sedan chair to marry you back." .”

Mu Qingyun and the dead child have made all kinds of forbidden pictures, so he doesn't reject things like getting married, but he pointed to the tip of his nose and widened his eyes, and it was rare for him to grasp the main point of the sentence: "I marry?"

Now not only Fanyin, even Shaohua nodded as a matter of course.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help flipping the table: "I'm also a man. I want to marry because of Mao. Even if I get married, I can only marry him. If I want to marry him!" The aura is enough, domineering enough and shocking enough, but he hasn't been shocked yet. It didn't take long for Fanyin's next sentence to throw her into a circle in the corner of the wall.

She said, "Are you the one above?"

On the wedding day, the weather was fine, the wind was sunny and sunny, Li Junxiao was wearing a bright red groom's suit, riding a black BMW, followed by a long procession, blowing and beating, followed by a bridal sedan chair.

Mu Qingyun was very glad that his gown was taken by a dead child, and it was also a groom's gown. There was no red hijab or something weird to him. Looking at Fanyin's regretful face, he didn't hesitate. He put on his clothes and went out.

Shaohua walked in front of him and Fanyin, and said to Li Junxiao as soon as he came out, "Where's the betrothal gift?"

Li Junxiao smiled lightly, untied the storage bag on his waist and threw it over.

After checking it, Shaohua seemed to be satisfied, and asked Fanyin to help him into the sedan chair.

Mu Qingyun suddenly had the feeling of being sold out, he had never seen a married couple who were hired and married on the same day.

Fanyin seemed to see what he was thinking: "Cultivators don't pay that much attention. Anyway, when the dowry is here, you can marry with peace of mind." After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't worry, even if you get married, you are still ours." Kiss little brother, if he dares to bully you, you can go back to your mother's house to find us, and you and I, brother Shaohua, will cut (slaughter) him hard!"

Mu Qingyun nodded movedly, and got into the sedan chair.

The wedding was held in a nearby town. Li Junxiao bought a big house there and invited servants. Not only the neighbors and folks around came to congratulate, even Li Hei, Li Huai, Shen Bai Qiuli and the others also arrived.

After worshiping heaven and earth like ordinary people, Mu Qingyun was sent back to the wedding room, and the next thing has nothing to do with him.

Sitting on the big bed covered with a red brocade quilt, staring blankly at the red candle not far away, it is rare to feel so nervous.

He is married, if the parents in another world know, they should be happy.

Recalling the scenes of the two people, from acquaintance, companionship, growth, to the present mutual agreement, step by step, who said that only a dead child is relying on him, why is he not being accompanied and pampered by that child.

He would also be afraid of being lonely. If there was no A Xiao, maybe he would have been eaten away by those fears, and he might have been directly eliminated by the snake the night he came through.

So, the current life is really good, even if there is no hope of counterattack, cough, it is not unacceptable...

While thinking wildly, Li Junxiao opened the door and entered. He was close, and he could still smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Li Junxiao took a step forward, sat on the bed, wrapped his hands around his waist, and rubbed his shoulders with satisfaction: "My brother is finally mine alone."

Mu Qingyun blushed slightly, and waved her head away from her shoulder, "It's your sister, I'm just mine."

Li Junxiao didn't care, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, so beautiful that people couldn't take his eyes off, he affirmed: "Brother is nervous."

Mu Qingyun's face turned even redder, and she pushed the person away with a bang, stood up and took two steps back, looking like a cat whose tail had been trampled on: "You are the only one who is nervous, your whole family is nervous!"

Li Junxiao: "But my brother is the only one in my family."

Mu Qingyun: "Then I won't get married anymore!"

Li Junxiao's expression darkened: "Brother, do you want to go back on your word?"

Mu Qingyun pursed her lips, shivering from the sudden drop in temperature around her, she moved a step towards the door uneasy, glanced back at the dead child, took another step, then glanced again, and continued...

Just one step away from the door, the two doors closed with a bang. Li Junxiao stretched out his hand to grab the area, rolled him back to the bed, flicked his sleeves, pulled the lamp, locked the door, and put down the curtain.

Outside the courtyard, Fan Yin Shaohua had a rare meeting with Li Huai and the other four.

Qiu Li didn't understand, so she looked at a few people: "Aren't you going to come over to make a wedding?"

Shen Bai glanced at the house: "It's late."

Li Huai waved his fan: "Actually, going to make trouble now is more interesting."

Li Hei: "Then you go, we support you spiritually."

Li Huai: "..."

Fanyin: "I have a good idea."

Everyone: "What?"

She took out a mirror from her bosom, tapped it a few times, and the scene in the house appeared completely on the mirror, and after adjusting it, the picture was fixed on the bed.

Everyone's eyes brightened, what should be observed and observed, and what should be learned should be learned.

Shaohua frowned and said: "This is not good, if I let my junior know..."

Everyone collectively rolled their eyes: "Don't look aside."

Shaohua's face was reddish, and she leaned closer to Fanyin, her eyes seemed to drift towards the mirror.

It wasn't until dawn that the few people dispersed...

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