Marry Long Aotian

Lu Shuo felt that there might be something wrong with his eyes.

He actually saw Yan Lingyun, who was supposed to be struggling to survive in the lower realm, but ended hastily—and now Yan Lingyun not only came to the upper realm, but also jumped to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage.

Even if the person next to him was wearing half a mask, Lu Shuo could still recognize it as Mo Yang.Lu Shuo wanted to catch Mo Yang to the inner sect after Yan Lingyun became a teacher, but he ran away. No wonder he couldn't find him everywhere, so he followed him to the upper realm!

How did they cross the sky? Could it be that they were also on the Dragon Boat at that time?

Numerous guesses ran through Lu Shuo's mind, and finally he thought of the reason why Yan Lingyun appeared here, and his face turned ugly.

He also came to Zixiao Xianzong.

The two sides were standing on both sides of the street, Mo Yang was wearing a spirit beast mask, and was suddenly half-embraced by Yan Lingyun, and left towards the other side.

"Don't worry about it," Yan Lingyun said.

Mo Yang nodded obediently, let the young man wrap his arms around him, and continued to eat his skewers without looking back.

But Lu Shuo suddenly felt a strong pressure on him, making him unable to move.He was sweating profusely, Ren Zhuxiao couldn't break free no matter how he called, Hua Yuan was like an ant when facing Jin Dan, Yan Lingyun could kill him easily.

It wasn't until the two walked away that he staggered a few steps and was supported by Zhu Xiao.

With a dark face, Lu Shuo shook off Zhu Xiao's hand, and went back to the inn alone in a rage.Zhu Xiao's face was pale, and after reacting for a while, he hurried to catch up.

He was afraid that Lu Shuo would abandon him, otherwise how could he survive in the upper realm with the spirit stones he had obtained all these years?

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiao resented Mo Yang again.If it wasn't for him, the relationship between Lu Shuo and Yan Lingyun wouldn't have been so tense, and they could have a better life in Zixiao Xianzong with Yan Lingyun.I even begged, if Yan Lingyun won the top spot, he could also be sent in as a disciple.

At that time, he would no longer need to be Lu Shuo's stove.

……

There was a lot of noise over there, but Mo Yang was happier and happier as he walked around.

The two of them wandered around until late at night, when most of the crowd had dispersed, Mo Yang found a tall small attic, so he took the stairs and climbed to the top.

There was no one in the attic.

It's a little cold here, and the lights below seem to be floating in the water, dim and soft.The sky was dark when there were no fireworks, and only a little blue light from the crescent moon and the drifting clouds around it could be vaguely seen.

The red lanterns at the corners of the eaves swayed and were blown high by the wind.

In this coldness, Yan Lingyun's hands were dry and warm, clasping Mo Yang's five fingers, peaceful and stable.

The tenderness in his eyes is real, as pale as moonlight, but quietly falls on Mo Yang.

After playing so late, it was because Mo Yang didn't want to go back.

Tomorrow is the game, so it stands to reason that they should go back early to rest and recharge their batteries.But Mo Yang was very clingy, so Yan Lingyun also indulged him.

The two leaned together to watch the last few fireworks. The ashes of one of the fireworks fell on the railing and did not disappear, but turned into an ice-blue lotus, blooming magnificently and quietly.

Mo Yang's eyes were brightened, he wanted to touch it, but he was afraid that the flowers would disperse.Yan Lingyun raised his hand to release aura, wrapped the ice lotus, and placed it in Mo Yang's palm.

"do you like it."

Mo Yang nodded, and as soon as he clasped his palms together, the ice lotus overflowed from between his fingers, and under Yan Lingyun's spell, it turned into dots of fireflies, covering the entire pavilion.

Time seems to be sealed here, Mo Chao is in a trance, remembering that he used to huddle in the courtyard of the Chen family, waiting for the 996 card machine to go online, and take him to find the protagonist.

It has been almost two years.

The wind and snow and the journey in his memory all turned into little fireflies flying before his eyes.

Mo Yang hugged his salty fish tail, he always muddled along, drifted with the flow, wherever things developed, he went there, and then squatted down slowly to look at the scenery.

When I feel safe, I grow mushrooms in the safe area, quietly exuding the salty smell.

He doesn't have a strong emotion of disgust, and he is a qualified frog in warm water, so he can live in the chores and fall in love with the protagonist.

Because things happen, he will slowly accept.

Yan Lingyun liked him, and he was slowly liking Yan Lingyun.

will like it more and more.

Before, Mo Yang couldn't see far away, nor could he think about places farther away. He only tried to live happily, what to eat this morning, what to eat at noon, and what to eat at night.Or what to do in the morning, where to play in the afternoon, and who to spend time with in the evening.

He's focused because he's not smart.

But now it seemed that he had to see farther, and the time had come.

Sitting next to the beauties in the pavilion, Mo Yang took out the sword tassel, his eyes sparkled: "I made it myself, does it look good?"

"Very good." Yan Lingyun naturally liked it, took off the Baopu sword from his back, and sat beside Mo Yang.

Mo Yang took his sword, and slowly tied the tassel to the hilt with both hands.

The sword tassel was woven by him with golden thread, it was just an ordinary knot with tassels hanging down, but it unexpectedly fit on the Baopu sword, it was completely natural.

Mo Yang held the sword and refused to return it to Yan Lingyun.Yan Lingyun hugged the young man with a sword in his arms, with a smile in his eyes, never feeling so relaxed.

The foreheads of the two were touching, and Mo Yang leaned against him, and suddenly said something softly and softly.

Yan Lingyun paused, hugged him, but said calmly: "No, your foundation is not stable."

The reason why monks can't move their desires before building the foundation is that it's one thing to vent their energy, and what's more important is that intercourse with others will disturb the breath in the body, and the things left by the Taoist companion will change his aura, and even change the spirit vein if it is heavy .

Don't talk about building a foundation, the golden core is too contaminated with other people's breath, and the foundation is not stable. Practice is harmful and has no benefit.

Even though Yan Lingyun wanted him, he would not harm him, so she attached herself to her ear, coaxed him patiently, and kissed Mo Yang on the cheek.

Mo Hai huddled around the young man's neck like an ostrich, not knowing how he got the words out: "...I'm not afraid...I have something, I can eat yours."

Yan Lingyun closed his eyes slightly, then opened them quickly, stroked Mo Yang's side face, and dug out the person buried in his arms.He asked, "Mo Yang, do you know what this means?"

Mo Yang looked at him.

Yan Lingyun: "This means that after doing this, you will be my Taoist partner for the rest of my life, Yan Lingyun."

"It can't be changed."

The clear moonlight fell on the pavilion, and the hustle and bustle of Zixiao City completely dissipated, and the moonlight gradually fell on the ground from the railing.

Finally, Mo Yang nodded slightly.

……

……

They went back to the inn, this night Yan Lingyun was extremely gentle, so gentle that Mo Yang hugged him tightly.

"do not be afraid."

"Not afraid." Mo Yang said in a low voice.

But still afraid.

This was Mo Yang's real first time, the first time he gave himself to someone.Compared with the 16-year-old madman, this time is young but extremely touching.Later, the young man obviously lost control, and Mo Yang couldn't help crying.

He is so beautiful, his body is like a milky white fish, plump and soft, he can bear all the lust and love, when his eyes are fixed on people, he can drive the people who are loving him crazy.

Yan Lingyun's heart already belongs to him completely.

He had never felt this way before, a thin layer of sweat covered Yan Lingyun's strong and powerful back, and when he kissed Mo Yang's lips, the surge of love almost burst.

"Mo Wei." He cupped the boy's head, kissed him again, and hugged him tightly.

Once, twice, three times...

……

It is very precious to be able to get this bit of life interest in the slim path.

He won't give it to anyone.

At noon the next day, the Immortal Gate of Zixiao Immortal Sect opened wide.

The entire Zixiao City resounded, and countless monks walked towards the teleportation port.There are different portals in different locations, and the pass is all based on jade slips.

Mo Yang put on his clothes, his cheeks were rosy, but he was obviously not in a good mood.

Yan Lingyun hugged him horizontally, and put him on the beauty's couch. The couch was extremely soft, and Mo Yang was obviously a little more relaxed as he sat.

His black hair hung down and was a little messy on his face, Yan Lingyun pinched his fingers to help him comb it, even though he was half squatting, he was as tall as Mo Yang.

Mo Yang rubbed his fingers, very affectionately.

Yan Lingyun whispered, "Are you okay?"

Mo Yang nodded. Yan Lingyun fed him the elixir in the morning and massaged him with spiritual power, which relieved him a lot.He was just out of spirits from not getting enough sleep.

And as he said, everything Yan Lingyun left him was gone, not even a breath left.

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After washing up, Mo Yang's condition improved a bit, and Yan Lingyun slowly fed him some spiritual food.The two shared a big meat bun, and when the bun was finished, Mo Yang smiled: "It's gone."

Yan Lingyun smiled: "Yes."

Touched his cheek again.

Everything was ready, it was already very late, Yan Lingyun went to his teleportation port half-heartedly, and there were already many people waiting there, when the teleportation formation opened, they squeezed the jade slips tightly, and they would be teleported to Zixiao In the sect of Xianzong.

Otherwise, with so many people, how long would it take to fly with only spirit sculptures.

When letting go of Mo Yang, Yan Lingyun was reluctant to let go.

Clutching Mo Yang's hand, he didn't let go.

Mo Chao turned his eyes away, held his hand as well, but said, "Hurry up, you're going to be late."

"it is good."

This morning Yan Lingyun almost wanted him to stay in the inn to rest, and let him get the quota.There is almost no bottom line, and once the elders find out that he is a mortal through the back door, he will be kicked.

Mo Yang quickly refused, but he still wanted to try. The 996 chance of being a disguise is [-] to [-], so he still has a chance.

And if he was discovered only halfway through the assessment, maybe the elders would think he was talented and make an exception to accept him.Or he pretended to say that he had a spiritual root, and if he didn't believe it, he would be given a 100-year proof.

There is no mortal who can use the cultivation base of the Golden Core stage like him, right?

Yan Lingyun finally left with the sword, and the golden sword tail seemed to flow in the air.

Mo Yang looked at it for a while.

And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Mo Yang, I didn't expect to see you here again."

Mo Yang turned his head and saw Zhu Xiao standing beside him, also holding a jade slip in his hand, looking at him gloomily.