At night, when the moon was in the sky, Mo Yue was in the room, pushed open the window, looked at the bright moon, and sighed slightly.

Why did Yue'er sigh. ”

Mo Yue was startled by this sudden sound, and turned around to meet Mo Yu's eyes, because he was very close, the cold fragrance on Mo Yu's body seemed to have wrapped Mo Yue, and a faint mist appeared around him.

Mo Yue's eyes flickered, "Master, it's so late, why haven't you gone to rest yet." ”

"Can't sleep. ”

Mo Yue was a little depressed, took a step back, and distanced herself from Mo Yu, "Even if the master can't sleep, he can't silently break into his apprentice's room in the middle of the night." ”

"Yue'er also said, you are my apprentice. ”

Mo Yue was slightly annoyed, "But Yue'er is a woman." ”

"So what?"

Mo Yue was directly stunned, "Master has lived for thousands of years, don't you know that there is a difference between men and women, even if they are masters and apprentices, they should be avoided." ”

"I can't remember that. ”

"Master is indifferent by nature, has a noble status, and is unrestrained, but Yue'er has just entered the immortal gate, and she has not long been an immortal, if she is lonely in the future, she naturally needs to find an immortal companion to accompany her. ”

Mo Yu's eyes froze, he approached Mo Yue, looked at it directly, and his tone was a little cold, "What kind of immortal is Yue'er looking for." ”

Mo Yue muttered in her heart, she wanted to find a gentle and considerate person, but it was difficult to find a master like this, and she couldn't suffer it.

Seeing that Mo Yue didn't speak, Mo Yu remembered that he seemed to be a little stricter just now, so he quickly softened his voice, "You are still young, don't think about it." ”

Mo Yue originally said this, just to anger Mo Yu, but now she was frightened by Mo Yu and didn't know what to say, so she said casually, "Master, Yue'er is sleepy." ”

Mo Yu nodded, "Well, I'm sleepy too." With that, he picked up Mo Yue, who was in a low mood, and walked to the bed.

Mo Yue was picked up at once, completely at a loss, until she was put on the bed and Mo Yu also lay down, and then came back to her senses, "Master." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was forbidden by Mo Yu and fixed again.

Mo Yue could only open her eyes wide, watching Mo Yu lie beside her and fall asleep, struggling for a while, there was no way, Mo Yue could only give up the struggle and fall asleep in a daze.

Mo Yu turned to Mo Yue, who was already asleep, and gently touched Mo Yue's cheek, with a smile in his eyes, how good it would be if time stopped here.

For mortals, time is a gift, and for immortals, it is a white horse, just a moment. Mortals only have a few decades of time, but they can live their lives either vigorously or plainly, and the immortals have been cultivating for thousands of years, how many immortals have already cultivated without shock, ruthless and loveless, and the wonderful and complicated life of mortals, the immortals are regarded as a momentary fragment, and they can't cause any ripples.

"Miss Mo, the incense powder has been boiled, take a look. Wang Chunfeng held a small bowl and handed it to Mo Yue.

Mo Yue glanced at it, "It's just right." ”

Subsequently, Wang Chunfeng took Mo Yue and Mo Yu to the back mountain of the sacrifice, the people in the town had not yet arrived, only a few messengers guarded the sacrificial offering table, Mo Yue took Wang Chunfeng to stealth forward, fixed the messenger, Wang Chunfeng quickly replaced the incense powder in the incense burner, after everything was arranged, Mo Yue took Wang Chunfeng back to Mo Yu, waiting for the fairy to appear.

After a while, the people in the town gathered in the back mountain, led by the mayor of Phantom Immortal Town, the mayor lit the incense powder, took a few steps back, led the people to the offering table three times, stood up, first dripped their own essence blood into the bowl, and then the people lined up, one by one to drop the blood into the bowl.

After dripping blood, the people knelt on the ground, as if waiting for the fairy to appear.