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The mask was covered, and the face of the person who came could not be seen clearly, and after a while, the demonic energy returned, and the woman's delicate arm was put back into the futon as if it were a treasure, and it was slightly tucked four times.

Got up and took out an emerald jade bottle from his bosom, uncorked it, and poured out its inner elixir.

A pill is crystal clear and fragrant, but it is full of aura and is not like an ordinary product.

His slender green fingers picked up the elixir, and with his other hand, he gently broke the lips of the woman sleeping peacefully in the bed, and placed the elixir inside.

The pill melts in the mouth, flowing down the mouth into the throat and down the whole body.

The woman's whole body was soft and glowing, flowing through her every pore until it disappeared.

The masked man stared at the sleeping man on the bed for a long time, motionless, silent, the pair of demonic purple pupils, flowing heavy attachment, reluctant love, and loss.

At the dawn of dawn, it was finally the woman who looked back at the sleeping woman on the couch with a deep look, and walked away, swallowed up by the light that gradually rose below the horizon like the night.

The sun is gradually hanging high~~!

The sleeping man on the bed gradually woke up.

Mu poured out his lazy waist, it was rare to sleep so sweetly, even the mouth was full of fragrance.

The lazy waist was halfway through, but he frowned suspiciously.

It is not queried by the entry determination.

This inquiry was both surprising and delightful.

Originally, her internal organs were damaged, even with the nourishment of Tianlu, they recovered very slowly, I don't know if it was because she forced to break through, or because she broke through too much, or maybe both.

In short, whether it is the healing elixir refined by her master, or the heavenly dew in her phoenix ring, it is all slow to alleviate the treatment.

I never thought that it would be completely restored overnight.

Could it be that some fairy god helped her to give her some kind of elixir when she slept?

Could it be the fairy god called Forget Worries?

Ignorance.

Clueless.

But now it's a good thing, and the schedule for going to Xiqi can also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

A year seems to be a long time, but I don't know that time flies.

Now that her cultivation has greatly regressed to the martial spirit general, she really can't be delayed.

She guessed correctly, that pill really wasn't something from the cultivation world.

The little dragon vine awakened, and fused with the ancient dragon vine, and the dragon vine ring naturally opened up a little, that pill is a healing elixir, even in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also a robbery.

It would be a waste to treat such a non-fatal wound.

But compared to the treatment of Mu Qianqing's injuries, Mo said that it was a healing elixir, an elixir in the immortal cultivation world, even if it was for his own life, I am afraid he would not say a word.

Now he is no longer qualified to stand beside the demon who has the highest talent in the cultivation world.

Mu doesn't know, he doesn't know anything.

She stretched her waist and got up and went to the Qinglongmen Hall.

With the token given to her by Mo Yanyue, it is unimpeded everywhere, except for the secret place that can only be opened by previous sect masters.

Mu used the convenience with affection, but he didn't know.

I'm afraid that the second token can't be found up and down the Qinglong Gate.

Even Mo Yanyue's own son didn't have such treatment.

Therefore, when Mu poured his love into the main hall, several people headed by the sect master were discussing the main hall.

Looking around, there are still a few familiar figures.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't want Mu to be able to open the protective barrier of the main hall to enter and exit at will, and they turned their eyes to look at the master of a sect without knowing the truth.

Mo Yanyue was not surprised at all, and there was no fluctuation on her serious face.

The token was given to him, and he was amazed.

He raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure at the gate of the palace, as if he had already insighted: "But I'm ready to go!"

Mu Qianqing nodded lightly.

Mo Yanyue waved his hand and ordered the guest: "Go and prepare!

When Mu poured his affection into this, Shi Li turned and left, without a trace of drag, without the slightest glance at the eager gaze that had not left her since she entered the hall.

Yu Yu patted Zhao Ziyu gently.

Zhao Ziyu smiled gently, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and there was a trace of abnormality in his eyes except for the bitterness.

When he knew that Situ Moran was going to marry Ruoxian'er, he was still very happy knowing that it was not a gentleman's doing.

But then when he was shocked to hear that Mu broke into the wedding, robbed the groom and killed the bride, and was almost killed by the palace master of the Jiuxuan Palace, he knew that his joy was just delusional.

At the same time, I was more eager to know if Mu was okay.

Now that I see that the person who came is safe and sound, my worries have been put down.

Although he knew that he had a slim chance, he could not linger no matter what, after being imprinted in his heart by this smear of Qian in the selection competition from Yunbi.

He didn't want to, but he couldn't control it.

Mo Yanyue continued the topic just now, as if no one had suddenly broken into it just now.

He said solemnly: "This time it is a training experience for you and other leaders of the Qinglong Sect, go to the edge of the Xiqi Junba Mountain System, the materials and letters that need to be picked have been delivered to Mo Wuxian, at the latest it will not be more than a month, even if you can't finish picking, you have to come back quickly, as for the girl just now, most of you must know each other, and she also has important things to do when she goes to the Junba Mountain System, so going with you can be regarded as having a response." ”

Mo Wuxian, who was called by name, then turned his eyes back to stare at the place where he had long since disappeared.

Yingting's face is really quite handsome, his skin is healthy and wheat-colored, and there is no fat in his sturdy, but he is not strong, his physique is strong, and his body is tall, like Mo Yanyue.

Mo Wuxian, the disciple of Qinglongmen ranks first, and has been trained outside with a pseudonym 2 all year round, rarely returning to Qinglongmen, and his whereabouts are quite mysterious.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he found a very interesting girl.

It's not that he wants to pay much attention, but the disciple who can cause the Qinglong Sect to talk about it, so far, she is the only one.

When he first learned the name, he didn't pay much attention to it, and then more and more rumors reached his ears, making it difficult for him not to pay attention.

The whole system is a spiritual root, the talent is full of purple steps, the first person in ancient and modern times, cultivating demons, being abandoned by Prince Yu, killing the bride and robbing the groom and making trouble in the Jiuxuan Palace.....

Too many labels in one.

Is it just such a weak woman? I really don't see any difference except that the skin is better-looking.

The three of them became tigers, and he was half-skeptical of all the remarks of outsiders, everything was false, and the truth of the matter still needed to be verified by himself.

He wanted to know what kind of ability that girl could make his father so important, and even did not hesitate to recall him from outside.

also talked secretly overnight, saying that he would secretly hand over the topographic map to the girl.

It's too indulgent.

Or maybe it's really extraordinary, or maybe he hasn't noticed it yet.

So he's looking forward to the next trip.

What he didn't know was that his father was so important that he gambled on Qinglongmen and himself.

I'm afraid I'll have to drop his jaw to know the truth.

He retracted his thoughts and hurriedly bowed, "I will live up to my father's expectations." ”

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