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"We're not going to live in a cave, are we?" Tianshuai was suffocated in his heart, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he came to the human world to be happy and happy, and he was not used to living a hard life.

Xiao Yingtian glanced at him contemptuously, he had always been tired of timid men, and he hated people with feminine temperaments even more. Tianshuai's peach-colored brocade robe full of scorching smell, he looked at it too dazzlingly.

Tianshuai caught Xiao Yingtian's disdainful eyes, and not to be outdone, he turned his big black and white eyes into only the whites of his eyes.

Bai Ruo watched the two of them exchange eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing, smiling delicately and softly, with blue eyes.

Suddenly, she felt her heart move slightly, and she felt a burning sensation on her body.

Looking sideways, I found that Qianjun was looking at him, his eyes were like a clear spring, and the bottom of his eyes was black with a thick cold alienation.

A trace of loss and melancholy rose in Bai Ruo's heart, and the burning heat on his body suddenly faded.

At this time, a soaring cloud came in the wind.

There is a person standing on the head of the cloud, slender and handsome, and his white clothes flutter in the wind, and he can vaguely discern the bearing of the fairy wind bones.

This figure is a little familiar, Bai Ruo can't help but pay attention to the appearance of the comer, the more clearly he sees, the greater the doubt in his heart.

The previous confusion made her completely ignore the doubts in her heart. What is the relationship between Mo Haoran and Qianjun Ran? Why they look exactly the same, except for the difference in temperament.

Mo Haoran fluttered down from the clouds, and Qianjun and Mo Haoran looked very calm about his arrival, without too much surprise.

"Why are there two ghosts who are worried!" Tempo shouted in horror, this was double the fright.

Mo Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Under Mo Haoran, he and the wolf king are brothers." "A deep voice, clear and pleasant.

After a concise explanation, Mo Haoran looked at Bai Ruo with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Bai Ruo is an immortal, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!" ”

"Don't come unharmed! Thank you for your concern! Bai Ruo calmly accepted Mo Haoran's glowing gaze and replied politely. Bai Ru couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart, with the same face, there were two completely different reactions in her heart.

"Then why is your surname Mo? And not Qianjun? "Tianshuai takes it for granted that the wolf clan is proud of the surname Qianjun.

"I smiled in the human world, and I practiced with Master Yanting, and Master changed my name to Mo Haoran." Mo Haoran seemed to be gentle and elegant, and it was difficult to hide a touch of coldness and arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Oh~! It turned out to be the Yanting Golden Immortal! Tianshuai suddenly had a feeling of joy in meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land.

The reason why Tianshuai was impressed by him was because Yanting Jin Xian was a frequent visitor to Tianting, and he liked to express his opinions and thoughts in one word, which was very similar to the one-word Zen of Zen Buddhism.

As the name suggests, one-word Zen is to explain the essence of Zen in a concise word. Commonly used words are: Zu, Bones, Gizzard, Dumb, He, Drink, Ju, Shake, Yes, Sigh, Bitter, etc.

Tianshuai always couldn't understand the deep meaning, and felt that Yanting Jin Xian just didn't speak well, so he made a mistake. Tianshuai relied on the favor of the queen of heaven, often pulling the long white beard of the Yanting Golden Immortal, or using the shape of a chinchilla to roam in his cuffs to play tricks on him.

"It's Shizun! He ordered me to pick you up and take you to the smiling and settling down, and I hope you don't dislike the simplicity of the void."

Did Yanting Jin Immortal order Mo Haoran with one word? If this is the case, how unfathomable Mo Haoran's comprehension talent is! Tianshuai thought tremblingly.

Before Tianshuai could ask, "Leave immediately." Qianjun's voice is naturally the same as Mo Haoran's, but it is cold and does not fluctuate at all.