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Sheng Yiyan's eyes sparkled.

Mo Yi helped him take off his clothes and said, "Does it still hurt?"

"Ah? Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore." In fact, after soaking in the cold spring, he felt much better. At least he didn't feel flustered and short of breath. Being so gentle, Sheng Yiyan couldn't help being a paralyzed person for two days.

Today was a martial arts competition between several senior brothers, Sheng Yiyan wanted to go over and have a look, so he got up with difficulty.

The wound medicine was evenly applied to a black and purple spot on his chest, and a slight coolness spread along the skin. The gentle touch made his skin tremble slightly, and Sheng Yiyan tried his best to ignore this feeling.

The past few days have been like this, but today, for some reason, Sheng Yiyan just felt a little charming.

With his head down, Mo Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes, where he could not see.

"Cough! Master, are you ready?" Sheng Yiyan tried his best to appear serious, but he didn't know that Mo Yi had already known all the little thoughts in his heart.

Mo Yi nodded, and said lightly, "Okay."

Sheng Yiyan put on his clothes and followed behind him to watch the senior brother's competition.

The spiritual powers of the senior brothers are all outstanding, but Lin Fan probably lost the competition due to his late entry, and only Fang Heng and Li Qingjue were promoted to another level.

Sheng Yiyan graciously forgave Lin Fan for beating him not long ago, and also kindly comforted him: "Senior Brother, don't be sad, Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother will avenge you!"

Lin Fan cheered up slightly, and Sheng Yiyan continued: "But there is no name behind the glory."

Lin Fan kicked a rock and fell overturned.

"Little brother, you are definitely taking revenge on me, right?!"

Sheng Yiyan spread his hands innocently: "How can there be? Brother, I'm just comforting you."

Lin Fan: "..."

It's just that during the competition, Sheng Yiyan always felt as if someone was staring at him, with a feeling of malice, Sheng Yiyan moved slightly uneasy, Yu Xi read Jia Moyi noticed it, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? "

Sheng Yiyan frowned: "Master, it's fine."

Mo Yi glanced at him again, before he put his eyes on the stage, moved his hand slightly, and a stone was quickly shot out—"Boom!" It hit a hard object.

Mo Yi tilted his head, and a pink figure quietly disappeared from the corner of his vision. He calmly withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged.

With his protection, who would dare to hurt his people?

"Master, master! Look at the third senior brother!" Someone pulled his sleeves, and Mo Yi lowered his head to look at Sheng Yiyan's excited face, his eyes softened instantly.

"The teacher knows."

-

It took five full days for the Martial Arts Association to end. Later, Sheng Yiyan and Mo Yi went back to the cave together. He didn't know who would advance to the next level, and everyone in Qinxue Mountain didn't have time to watch other people's competitions. They were so busy practicing that No one has heard that a woman with a beautiful appearance and strong spiritual power appeared in this martial arts meeting.

Fang Heng and Li Qingjue advanced all the way, and finally in the final, Li Qingjue was defeated, but Fang Heng was the only winner in the end, Xianlingmen and the head of Moyi Xianjun became the most talked about in the martial arts meeting Tao topic.

On the last day, just like when we came here, all the sects of cultivating immortals brought their disciples to stand on the top of Mount Cangwu. After the white-haired old man on the high platform had finished speaking, he was about to give the prize of the competition - the mirror of nothingness to the winner. Big Brother Fang Heng.

Fang Heng was ready to fly up to take the mirror of nothingness, when there was a sudden commotion in the audience.

The white-haired old man frowned slightly and looked over, his voice was majestic: "What's the noise?"

The crowd made way from behind, and a beautiful woman slowly walked out.

"At Nangong Mei'er, I have something to tell my colleagues about—" She looked at the graceful Mo Yi, "Mo Yi, the head of the Immortal Sect."

The moment Sheng Yiyan saw her walking out, his blood was cold.

Nangong Meier...

So she came here too!But isn't this Martial Arts Association a competition between sects of cultivating immortals?How did Nangong Meier get here as a mortal?

The crowd moved slightly, and suddenly a man in black appeared out of nowhere behind Nangong Meier, with a golden mask on his face, shaped like a scorpion.

"It's the Soul Cult." Someone exhaled softly.

Mo Yi's body moved slightly, and he looked at the masked man, who happened to be looking over too, and their eyes met in mid-air, sparking faint sparks.

Mo Yi took it back as if nothing had happened.

The old man frowned and said, "Miss, what can I tell Immortal Moyi? Now is the end of the Martial Arts Association, so please don't disturb me."

Nangong Meier smiled lightly, captivating people's hearts.

"Then... what if I say that Moyi's disciples are not qualified to be number one in the Martial Arts Association?"

Everyone frowned, Immortal Moyi is very powerful and has a high status in the cultivation world, how could his disciple not be qualified to be number one?

Nangong Meier did enough stunts before slowly revealing a shocking secret.

"Because Immortal Moyi is a broken sleeve!"

"Wow—" The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the cold and independent figure standing above in disbelief. They used to think that he was superior and inviolable, but now they just feel... unbearable.

Nangong Meier looked at Mo Yi with a coquettish smile, showing provocative eyes.

Did you ask your disciples to send me away, thinking that I would let go like this?ha!too naive!What I can't get, no one else can get it!

She looked at the man with pale complexion, it was this man who was a little more beautiful than her, but he was favored by Mo Yi, she couldn't be reconciled!

Nangong Meier looked at Sheng Yiyan resentfully and said, "Do you know who is with Immortal Moyi? It's him!"

Sheng Yiyan looked up in horror, it wasn't me!

……

yeah?What about people?

The place where Nangong Meier was standing was no longer visible, and everyone felt that a gust of wind had blown by, and the woman in the middle had already flown upside down.

The masked man looked startled, and immediately flew over to catch her, only to save Nangong Meier from falling into the mud.

Nangong Meier said angrily: "Ahem! Mo Yi, you—"

"Snapped!"

A palm slapped the woman's face from the air, and instantly the delicate face swelled up into a big lump. The masked man didn't even see the shadow, and looked at Mo Yi in surprise.

His strength is so strong?

On the high platform, the person who looked like a banished fairy said calmly: "You don't deserve to be called my name!"

Following the sound of his indifferent but not negligible voice, the noisy voice below faded away, and everyone who was bewitched by Nangong Meier just now reacted.

yes!He is Immortal Lord Moyi, what kind of partner do you want, even if it is a man, so what?As long as Mo Yi likes it, they can still be partners!

The white-haired old man cupped his hands at him with a very kind attitude.

"Xianjun?"

"continue."

Fang Heng remained motionless, receiving the mirror of nothingness with a solemn expression.

The old man's resounding voice resounded through the mountain: "This martial arts competition ends here!"

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The night is silent, and the shadows of the trees are flickering.

Nangong Meier gritted her teeth and slapped the tree, ruthlessly tearing off the fragile branches.

"Mo Yi! How dare he hit me!"

The masked man beside him stood with his hands tied, without saying a word.

Nangong Meier hated to vent her anger, and suddenly slapped the masked man behind her with a slap and said sharply: "I brought you here to protect me, not just stand by! Why didn't you take that slap?!"

What Nangong Meier was talking about was the slap Mo Yi slapped her on the face, which was simply an insult to her.

The masked man said: "Miss, Mo Yi shot too fast, the subordinates didn't see clearly."

"Didn't see it clearly?" Nangong Meier was very dissatisfied with his explanation, and slapped him hard, "Did you see it clearly?"

The masked man gritted his teeth and endured without fighting back.

Nangong Mei'er seemed to have found a vent, and slapped the masked man fiercely with one palm after another, and the corners of his mouth were slowly bleeding.

"Damn you! I'll give you another chance," Nangong Meier's eyes darkened as if poisoned, "Moyi has a disciple named Hua Nu, if you kill him, I'll spare you, if not...then Just wait until I tell Daddy!"

The masked man knelt on the ground and respectfully said: "Your subordinate obeys!"

-

In the cave, two snow-white bodies lay side by side, intertwined tightly, inseparable.

In his deep sleep, Mo Yi suddenly woke up, put on his robe, and walked outside.

Five steps away from the entrance of the cave, there was a figure standing, and Mo Yi said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"...you recognize me?"

"Feng Xiao, long time no see."

Feng Xiao was not surprised when he told his name, he had already guessed that, with Mo Yi's astuteness, he should have known his identity the moment he came out.

Mo Yi's eyebrows moved slightly: "Your face..."

Feng Xiao shook his head and said, "Nothing."

The moonlight was like water, and a strange atmosphere lingered between the two of them. Feng Xiao's gentleness in the past was no longer, replaced by a knife-like sharpness.

"Nangong Meier wants to kill him." Feng Xiao said, Mo Yi lifted his robe, "I know."

"how do you want to do it?"

"You want to stop?"

"……Won't."

"Then kill it."

Mo Yi opened his mouth lightly, his face was covered with a layer of tulle under the clear moonlight, making it blurry.Feng Xiao felt the aura around him suddenly changed, he said: "Think clearly, she is a member of the Soul Sect."

Mo Yi sneered, with disdain in his eyes: "So what about the Soul Cult? Since you dare to do it, you must have the consciousness of being destroyed."

Feng Xiao understood the chill in his words, and knew that this person was really angry, so he stopped admonishing him.

"In that case, it's up to you."

He moved slightly and was about to leave, when Mo Yi asked again: "Why are you lurking in the Soul Cult?"

Feng Xiao flew up, his figure formed a black lightning bolt under the moonlight, "Revenge."

Mo Yi's expression paused, and he raised his eyes to watch him go away. After a long time, he said softly: "Take care."

-

After the martial arts meeting ended, Mo Yi took Sheng Yiyan back to Qinxue Mountain.

Sheng Yiyan didn't expect that before he left, Li Qingjue suddenly got up reluctantly, pulled his sleeves and cried, "Junior Brother! It's hard to come out here, tell Master, let's go for a stroll down the mountain!"

Sheng Yiyan looked puzzled: "Why did you ask me to go?"

Li Qingjue winked at him, "Don't you have the closest relationship with Master? Naturally, you can talk about it."

Sheng Yiyan coughed a few times, and almost choked on his saliva: "What... Master and I have the closest relationship? Is that just, is that just an ordinary master-student friendship?"

Sheng Yiyan tried his best to find words to describe it, but Li Qingjue just perfunctoryly said: "Yes, yes, master-student friendship...then you go and tell the master that we go down the mountain to have fun?"

……

Sheng Yiyan looked at Li Qingjue's expectant eyes, and raised his forehead: "Senior brother..."

"Junior Brother~"

"Brother..."

"Junior Brother~"

"Master—forget it, I'm afraid of you!"

Defeated by Li Qingjue's greasy eyes, Sheng Yiyan had no choice but to agree, and while Mo Yi was helping him with the medicine, he pretended to casually mention that the scenery at the bottom of the mountain is so beautiful, I didn't even go out to see it...

Mo Yi snapped his fingers, "Have you ever come out of Poison Flower Valley?"

Sheng Yiyan shook his head honestly.

When he crossed over, he went to Qinxue Mountain with Mo Yi, how could he have come out to play?Mo Yi continued to apply the medicine, just thinking in his mind.

Do you want to take the little apprentice out to live in a two-person world?

Mo Yi stroked the top of his hair, and promised with a light smile, "Okay, tomorrow we can go play down the mountain."

"Really?" Sheng Yiyan was surprised that he agreed so quickly?Not like him!But as long as he can agree, Sheng Yiyan looked at him with a smile: "Thank you, master!"

The corner of Mo Yi's lips spoiled with a smile: "No need."

Mo Yi didn't know that he and Sheng Yiyan were thinking about different things, so when they set off on the second day, Mo Yi looked at his little apprentice affectionately...waving to other men: "Eldest brother, third brother, fourth brother! here!"

……

Mo Yi raised his hand and pinched his neck, frowning and speaking in a bad tone: "What's going on? Why did they come?"

Sheng Yiyan looked back in surprise and said, "Ah? But Master, didn't you agree yesterday?"

Mo Yi was deeply silent.

He was talking about being with his little apprentice, not with three people who got in the way.

Sheng Yiyan looked into his eyes anxiously: "Master, have you repented?"

He closed his eyes: "No, I don't regret being a teacher."

"Bang!" With a sound, the stones under his feet shattered into powder.

-

Li Qingjue squirmed closer to Sheng Yiyan and whispered to him: "Little brother, what's wrong with master? Why is your face so ugly?"

Sheng Yiyan scratched his head, but Monk Erzhang couldn't figure it out: "I don't know."

Li Qingjue took a careful look at Mo Yi's cold back, just at this moment Mo Yi turned around and met Li Qingjue's peeping eyes, he frowned——

Li Qingjue looked away tremblingly, and subconsciously rubbed his arms.

so cold! ! !

Mo Yi pointed to the front and said, "Just stay here."

In front is a hotel with simple decoration, and the five Moyi people plan to rest here.

The store owner is a very kind old man who manages the entire inn with his son.

The old man smiled and said: "Can you wait a moment, the old man's son went up the mountain to hunt game, and he hasn't come back yet. I don't know how to settle the accounts, can you arrange your stay when he comes back?"

The few people have nothing to do, so they will rest at the inn first.

Half an hour later, Li Qingjue stood up impatiently: "Why haven't you come back yet? I'm going to sleep!" At this moment, there was a bang, and a heavy humanoid object flew onto the wall of the inn, smashing into a big hole.

Everyone was startled, and looked at the thing that looked like a rhinoceros outside the door and was as tall as four people, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Monster?!"

With a shake of the teacup in Mo Yi's hand, the splash of tea turned into a sharp weapon and shot at the huge creature, stabbing it hard into its body.

"Ow!"

The monster roared angrily, jumped up and jumped towards Mo Yi's direction with absolute strength.

Sheng Yiyan saw that when he bared his teeth, his sharp teeth were exposed, and there were still fragments of human clothes and blood on them, and his pupils shrank fiercely.

"master!"