The time before going to the wasteland to practice, Xia Meng practiced with Wuyang every day, and with the spirit gathering array he laid down and his help, Xia Meng's comprehension was better than before, and his cultivation was smoother. And Wuyang took the immortal grass sent by Xue Aoren, and his cultivation also rose steadily, but it was still a little worse than the previous Mahayana period.

Summer Meng feels sorry for this all the time.

She didn't understand what Wuyang was thinking, and while treating her very well, sending her everything she wanted, the affection in her sometimes gentle eyes was indisputable. On the other hand, he treated her unfamiliarly, and every time Xue Aoren came to the Ethereal Peak, he didn't refuse, as if he hoped that they could be together.

In this way, Wuyang's attitude towards her is sometimes a majestic and loving master, and sometimes it is as tender as a lover.

If it was the world she had previously raided, when she encountered such a situation, she would probably either choose a forced strategy or choose to give up directly, but in the face of Wuyang, Wuyang, who was completely consistent with the figure lingering in her dream at a glance, she couldn't be ruthless.

She thought, otherwise, according to Wuyang's idea, he wants to continue to be a master and apprentice, and wants to be together again.

In fact, she herself is not a person with this character, maybe because she lost and recovered, so she couldn't be ruthless.

She has been dreaming all night long since she came to the world of cultivating immortals, dreaming that the man in white and herself were admiring the flowers in the sea of flowers, and admiring the moon in the quiet night...... She didn't understand what it was all about, but she knew that this person was important to her. It's important, maybe the interface of this immortal cultivation is not so simple.

Regarding her question, the little yellow chicken just pouted her ass and refused to answer, shouting that she would know later.

In the last few days, the little princess of the white fox finally transformed, a little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, very beautiful, and her personality was also very simple.

Because Xia Meng and the white fox have signed a contract, this experience of the white fox as a spirit pet naturally followed, Xia Meng took her to Wuyang to get the spirit weapon when the white fox was very afraid of him, like the rich aura on his body but afraid of his indifference.

Xia Meng didn't understand why the white fox could see his indifference through Wuyang's gentle appearance, probably because of the child's nature, so he could see these other people being blinded.

Summer Moe thought she had infinite patience, but she suddenly ran out one day.

Xue Aoren brought his harem and little brother to Ethereal Peak to see her, gave her spiritual weapons and spirit talismans, and said that he would accompany her to the wasteland for training, and there was no lack of affection in his words.

Xia Meng felt very tired when she saw him like this, after all, it was disgusting to do the stallion thing with the chess pieces she loved so much, looking at Li Wanning's amorous appearance, she knew that the two of them must have done that step, and the jade fan looked at her gaze and almost turned into poison to kill herself, so Xue Aoren couldn't see anything as if she was blind.

Xue Aoren didn't mind seeing that Xia Meng treated him coldly as always, but went to get close to Wuyang, he also knew that Wuyang would not become his follower, but after all, he was his future wife's master, and he had to build a good relationship.

Wuyang's attitude towards Xue Aoren is even more strange, it is not disgusting to say it, but there is even less appreciation, and Xia Meng doesn't understand why others can't see the complexity of Wuyang's attitude towards Xue Aoren, as if they are all selectively blocked.

"I will definitely protect my senior sister this time, even if I have something to do, I will never let my senior sister get hurt!" Xue Aoren looked at Xia Meng affectionately, and the two women next to him were red-eyed.

Xia Meng just snorted coldly at this, and said lightly: "Senior brother is serious, I can still protect myself." ”

Xue Aoren smiled a little embarrassedly, feeling that Xia Meng must still be angry about Zhishan's affairs, although he felt that Zhishan was indeed at fault, but he inevitably felt that Xia Meng was too cautious. Later, I thought about it, after all, I was a pampered monk and a goddess in my heart, so it didn't matter.

Wuyang didn't seem to hear Xia Meng's refusal, but nodded to Xue Aoren: "I'm tired." ”

Seeing Xue Aoren happily leaving with someone, Xia Meng finally couldn't help but ask Wuyang: "Master, why do you want to match the apprentice and Senior Brother Xue?" She asked herself that she had never shown anything unusual to Xue Aoren until now, why did Wuyang look like they had lovers and finally became married?

Hearing this, Wuyang just glanced at her lightly, turned around and went to the back mountain to cultivate: "You think too much." ”

Xia Meng followed closely, feeling at a loss that she had never felt before: "Master, do you really want me to marry Senior Brother Xue?" ”

Wuyang's handsome side face tensed slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Xia Meng couldn't help but walk quickly in front of him to stop him, looked straight into his eyes, and asked, "Can't Shizun see that he has an unusual relationship with the women around him?" The master is willing to marry his apprentice and suffer? "Even if Wuyang doesn't have a love for her, how can she bear it just because she has been spoiled for so many years?

Wuyang looked at her, his eyes were calm mixed with a bit of complexity and helplessness, seeing that her face was full of stubbornness, he finally spoke: "He has luck and has a deep affection for you, you will not be wronged when you are with him." ”

Xia Meng was stunned, obviously she didn't expect this to be the reason, and she actually felt crying and laughing for a while: "This is why you let me be with him?" Am I going to be unlucky if I'm not with him? Since it's the icing on the cake, is there anything important? ”

Wuyang looked at her with a slightly deep gaze, Xia Meng is not an innocent monk after all, for monks, cultivating immortals is going against the sky, even if they cultivate to the time of tribulation, there are countless deaths when facing the ascension to immortals, luck is an extremely important thing, a small luck stone can attract countless monks to snatch, not to mention the son of fate like Xue Aoren, a natural luck king?

And Summer Meng is so free and casual.

Xia Meng saw his doubts, stepped forward to him, and smiled slightly: "The fate is mine, and it is destined to be mine." What's more, I don't bother to marry a man I don't like for the sake of so-called luck. Moreover, he is still a man with three wives and four concubines. ”

Wuyang pursed his lips slightly, staggering her gaze: "If you are willing, the teacher can naturally make him make a vow to marry you alone in his life." ”

Xia Meng frowned: "Then his heart is not with me, even if he doesn't marry back, what's the difference?" As he spoke, he approached his face again, and the snorts between the two were staggered, ambiguous, "What's more, I already have someone I like." ”

In the dark and bright eyes is his handsome face