Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Ling Mubai didn't take it seriously.

He just laughed.

"Oh, how polite are you and your brother? How many years have we been brothers? It's been ten thousand years! If you weren't killed by the demon king, we could still be brothers for ten thousand years. You know, brother There is only you in front of me, you have nothing to do, if you live well, senior brother will also live well..."

Every word and every word made Ji Muyun deeply moved.

It is even more decided that in the future, we must get along well with the elder brother and live up to this fellowship.

But he didn't know that this wasn't just a feeling of fellowship, but Ling Mubai was... another feeling for him.

After eating and drinking enough, Ling Mubai invited him to sit in the school pavilion, where the scenery is picturesque.

"Junior brother, you don't know. When you first arrived at Xianmen, you were still a little child. At that time, you cried day and night to go home and want to find your parents. At night, your senior brother hugged you to sleep. The senior brother was willing to close his eyes only after he saw you sleeping peacefully for the first time, and thinking about it now, it is also an interesting story."

Speaking of this, Ji Muyun felt a little embarrassed.

He scratched the back of his head and replied with a smile.

"At that time, I was very naughty, and I often asked my brother to take responsibility for me. I really don't know how to thank my brother..."

Smiling slightly, Ling Mubai shook his head.

"The people of our immortal family have always believed in the fate of fate. Since you and I have a fate, no one can disrupt it. Now, the senior brother only hopes that this fate can continue, and that is enough. Still willing?"

Ji Muyun was about to nod in agreement.

But a black shadow flashed behind him, suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him over.

It was none other than Nan Hanxi.

Looking coldly at Ling Mubai in front of him, he chuckled.

"Shangxian Mubai, I'm afraid this matter won't go as you wished. I have already established a marriage with Mu Yun for three generations. No, it should be a marriage for ten generations. They will never be separated forever."

The sudden arrival of Nan Hanxi made Ji Muyun very worried.

He quickly tugged on his sleeve, muttering softly.

"What are you doing here? Leave quickly, my senior brother will beat you to death..."

Although the voice was low, Ling Mubai heard every word in his ears.

There was a look of sadness on his face.

"Mu Yun, why do you still have to be entangled with this devil in this life? Have you forgotten that he was the culprit who killed you in the previous life! If it wasn't for him, you would still be the high-ranking Immortal Ziyang now, why bother to be punished?" This suffering of reincarnation, life and death, everything is caused by him, and the demon clan has no good people!"

Nan Hanxi was so angry that she slandered herself with empty teeth.

Regardless of Ji Muyun's obstruction, he stepped forward.

"In vain, you are a Shangxian, and you open your mouth to talk nonsense. How could I kill Mu Yun? It was Mu Yun who reincarnated as a golden lotus in order to revive me. If I was alive at that time, I would kill you too I won't let him do this, so even if I abolish my whole body's cultivation, I have to come here through time travel and continue my relationship with him!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Ji Muyun tightly in his arms, making it look like he was in his own right.

Seeing this situation, Ling Mubai completely lost his mind.

He transformed into a sword and sternly reprimanded him.

"The devil is the devil. Today, I will let you disappear completely and disappear into this world!"

After finishing speaking, he stabbed the sword fiercely...

Wherever Nan Hanxi was afraid of him, he turned into a black sword to fight against him.

The two quickly flew into the sky, and then fell into the deep pool again.