"Come, Ling'er, see what this is.........

Wow! Delicious! Ling'er's tone was full of surprise and happiness.

"Exquisite Little Beauty Cake" is specially made for my Ling'er.

Hearing the name, Ling'er's face turned red again, thinking that this bad guy had so many fancy intestines, but he was used to it, but Ling'er's little face would be red every time he was teased by Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan looked at Ling'er's red face and laughed, every time he saw Ling'er's red fluttering appearance over the years, Murong Xuan felt very satisfied and happy.

"Eat quickly, Ling'er!"

Ling'er raised her snowy white hand and took this piece of exquisite small beauty cake, although the name is ridiculous, but the thing is really not very good, it is a piece of glutinous rice mixed with some things that Ling'er can't see to make a cake.

Ling'er took a bite of her small mouth lightly, her pretty nose was slightly furrowed, obviously the taste of this thing was not as good as she imagined, but Ling'er still ate it in small bites, as if she was tasting some peerless delicacy, and she didn't forget to praise Murong Xuan.

The things made by Brother Murong are delicious!

Seeing Ling'er hypocritically boasting about herself, Murong Xuan smiled, Of course, your brother Murong's craftsmanship is the best in the world, and I will make it for you every day in the future.

Ling'er's little face turned red again, and she glanced at Murong Xuan, "Who wants to eat what you make every day, so I won't eat it."

Looking at Ling'er, in fact, how could Murong Xuan not know how this thing could be delicious, but the nutrition is absolutely rich, Murong Xuan grinded all the spiritual materials that Ling'er gave him into fine powder by hand, and mixed them evenly with glutinous rice bit by bit.

It can be said that every bit of this contains Murong Xuan's wholehearted love for Ling'er.

However, Ling'er didn't know about these, and she didn't know that all the spiritual materials she gave to Murong Xuan ended up entering her little belly in another way, if she knew, she would definitely let Murong Xuan eat these things cleanly.

At this time, Ling'er was still thinking about how to use to go to the master to get a spiritual material to replenish Murong Xuan's body, and she had taken a fancy to a hundred-year-old yellow essence last time.

If Jian Yuanzi knew this, the old blood didn't know how many mouthfuls he spit out in anger, and the beloved apprentice who he raised obediently actually thought of a way to deceive himself to raise wild men outside.

Ling'er, let's go to the market together, okay?

Hearing that he was visiting the bazaar, it was as dark as a woman in the world, and he immediately cheered and went over to hold Murong Xuan's arm.;" Well, yes, people haven't been to the market for a long time."

With a soft arm in his arms, a fragrance belonging to a special girl came to his nose, Murong Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down, controlled himself, and walked from the direction of the market with Ling'er.

At the foot of the mountain, it was originally a place spontaneously formed by the disciples of the Genkendo Gate to trade trivial items or things that they could not use, but with the passage of time, the scale has become larger and larger, and now it has become a place for various transactions and items to be bought and sold.

He was very far away from where Murong Xuan and the others lived, but where there were people, there was business, and inside the Xuanjian Dao Sect, for the travel of the majority of disciples, someone organized a place to rent spirit beasts.

At this time, Murong Xuan and Ling'er came here, and Ling'er took the lead in saying, "Boss, give us two, Dream Horse Beast."

Dream Horse Beast: A spirit animal, obedient and tame, and the foot strength is amazing, can travel thousands of miles a day, so it is favored by these animal trainers, and is often used as a foot force after taming.

At this time, Murong Xuan spoke, "Boss, don't want two, one of us is enough."

The boss looked at the little couple in front of him with a puzzled expression, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Ling'er, look, you are a weak girl, riding such a tall dream horse beast, what should you do if you hurt my Ling'er, and the rent of this dream horse beast is expensive, we don't need to spend so much money to rent two horses, one horse is enough, save some money to buy delicious food and good clothes for my Ling'er." Murong Xuan is serious nonsense. In fact, there are many little ninety-nine in this person's heart.

Ling'er's beautiful eyes glanced at Murong Xuan again, it seemed that he had already known what this guy wanted to do, and he clearly wanted to take advantage of himself, but he still had a serious righteous speech, and he was shameless, but Ling'er was not disgusted in his heart, and even had a hint of joy.

Shopkeeper, hurry up and lead the dream horse beast, what are you doing in a daze.

The shopkeeper listened to the nonsense of Murong Xuan's faction, and the worship in his eyes meant two words, "cattle criticism".

The shopkeeper brought a tall and handsome dream horse beast, as if he had specially chosen a good beast for the two of them.

"Ling'er on the horse".

Ling'er didn't say anything, got up and jumped on the horse, and Murong Xuan immediately sat behind Ling'er, hugged Ling'er's thin waist from behind, held the horse's head in his hand, and walked away.

At this time, the shopkeeper who rented the Dream Horse Beast looked at the figure of Murong Xuan holding Ling'er and leaving, his eyes showed envy, and he muttered, "My generation is a model, nothing more than this."

At this time, Murong Xuan's goal was achieved, it can be said that the spring breeze was proud, and the greedy breath of his daughter's body fragrance floating from Ling'er's body in his nose was almost indulgent.

All the way forward, at this time, Murong Xuan and the others followed closely behind a group of people, and followed them until they reached the Burial Demon Stream, and the group stopped, led by a young man, looking at Murong Xuan hugging Ling'er, the jealousy and resentment in his eyes were vividly displayed at this time,

Murong Xuan and Ling'er came to the Burial Demon Stream, Murong Xuan stood quietly, and what shocked him was not this endless and boundless ancient stream, but the nine heavenly moat bridges that arched vertically.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Xuanjian Dao Gate once participated in the creation of the Tomb Demon Stream, and wanted to explore the end of the Burial Demon Stream, but then you might as well find that the other side of the Burial Demon Stream is the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and the whimsical idea is to settle down here, so this Cave Heaven Blessed Land is the foundation, and the Burial Demon Stream is used as a barrier, and nine volleys are set up on the Burial Demon Stream, and the Xuanjian Dao Gate is established.

Murong Xuan seemed to remember this incident, and his mood was slightly depressed, Ling'er, who was sitting in front, seemed to sense Murong Xuan's mood, and took the initiative to use her weak little hand to squeeze Murong Xuan's big hand, which was holding her little waist at this time.

Murong Xuan felt the care from Ling'er, and said in a slightly low voice: "I think that at the beginning, the ancestor of the Xuanjian Dao Sect had such great power that he could build these nine heavenly moat bridges on this boundless ancient stream, but thinking about myself, I didn't even have the qualifications to cultivate spiritual power, and the heavens gave me a physique that the world couldn't ask for, but it closed the window of my cultivation forever."

If I had a choice, I would rather not have this Heavenly Physique, I just want the Heavens to open the window through which I can cultivate. ”

In Ling'er's impression, this was the first time Murong Xuan had said such a thing.

So Ling'er's little hand tightened a little tighter, "Brother Murong, you must be able to, I have always believed in you, you will always be the best."

Suddenly, Murong Xuan got up and what was he supposed to do today, and immediately switched from the complaining look just now, and replaced it with a peugeot evil smile.

"Ling'er, go away, Brother Murong will take you to the bazaar and buy you delicious and good-looking food...... Let's ride the same horse when we come back."

Riding the dream horse beast, he stepped on the bridge of the moat, and the group of people behind him seemed to be secretly planning something, and a gloomy laugh came out of their mouths from time to time.

Murong Xuan, nephrite jade was in his arms all the way, he was so uncomfortable, he talked and laughed all the way, and took advantage of it from time to time, so he came all the way to the bazaar.

Put the Dream Horse Beast at the rental spot here, and the two of them went to the market.

Women seem to be particularly interested in such things as going to the market or shopping, and once they are in the market, they feel like a fish in the sea.

Brother Murong, I want that......

Brother Murong, is that dress good-looking?

Brother Murong, that necklace is beautiful.......

Among the countless Murong brothers, Murong Xuan finally completed the task of visiting the bazaar this time, and he himself did not buy anything because he could not cultivate spiritual energy.

And what Ling'er bought were all decorative things, what Ling'er enjoyed was the pleasure of visiting the market, and what Murong Xuan enjoyed was the happiness and joy of being with Ling'er.

Came to the rental point and took away the Dream Horse Beast, at this time Ling'er did the front very consciously, and after Murong Xuan laughed, he got on his horse and rushed towards the Xuanjian Dao Gate.

It was still the boundless ancient stream, and at this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and Murong Xuan and the others had just arrived here.

But Murong Xuan found a trace of strangeness, why didn't any of the disciples of the Xuanjian Dao Sect who guarded these Heavenly Trench Bridges here.

The Xuanjian Dao Gate has arranged for the outer disciples to be on duty here at the entrance of the Tianqian Bridge, in case anyone with unknown intentions enters the Xuanjian Dao Gate.

And the method of identification is also quite simple, the Xuanjian Dao Gate will issue a token to the disciples, make an exclusive mark, and the disciples on duty can enter the Xuanjian Dao Gate after seeing it.

Now it was different from the past, the disciples on duty here disappeared without a trace, and at this moment, a group of people dressed in black clothes and covered with black robes appeared behind Murong Xuan, shouting at Murong Xuan, "Small characters, come down and die......

Murong Xuan and Ling'er had never encountered such a thing, but Murong Xuan still patted Ling'er calmly and said softly in his ear, "Don't be afraid, everything has me."