Following!

The dawn rises and illuminates the earth.

Ye Wuchen held a bowl of water, and then threw two high-grade Gathering Spirit Pills into it.

The elixir melts when it encounters water.

The ordinary water in the bowl instantly turned into spiritual water.

Ye Wuchen slowly poured spiritual water on the roots of the purple bamboo.

The purple bamboo swayed, shimmering with purple light.

As the purple bamboo grows, it needs more and more aura.

In this regard, Ye Wuchen was not stingy.

He is very much looking forward to it now, looking forward to Zizhu growing up soon.

This purple bamboo is extraordinary.

At such a young age, the spirit has already been opened.

Although still very immature.

You know, it's very difficult for plants to turn on their minds.

If an ordinary spirit plant wants to open up its spiritual intelligence, it can't do it for a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

It can be seen that Zizhu is extraordinary.

While Ye Wuchen was fiddling with Zizhu, Mo Xiyan ran out happily.

"Ye Wuchen, I've broken through to the Eight Heavens!"

She was very happy.

After Ye Wuchen left, she hadn't broken through for a long time.

Moreover, Ye Wuchen's Turin Wheel Realm was heavy, which made Mo Xiyan feel urgent.

Now that she has broken through a heavy sky, she is ecstatic.

Ye Wuchen looked back at her, but did not speak.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Xiyan saw that Ye Wuchen didn't speak, which was a little strange.

Why do you look at yourself like that?

Ye Wuchen retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Go back and get dressed." ”

Mo Xiyan was stunned.

She looked down, and her pretty face instantly turned into a red apple.

"Phew, nasty!"

With a sip, Mo Xiyan hurried back to the room.

In a moment, she came out again.

Looking at Ye Wuchen's indifferent appearance, Mo Xiyan was speechless: "Why didn't you react at all?"

"How can I react to you?"

Ye Wuchen rolled his eyes.

reacts to the old devil, then Lao Tzu is not a pervert.

Therefore, although he is very good-looking, Ye Wuchen is like a water, and he is not shocked.

Mo Xiyan was speechless.

However, she can also understand.

After all, in Ye Wuchen's heart, she is the old demon Venerable Mo Qianchou.

Don't you know that she is Mo Qianchou's daughter.

Looking at Ye Wuchen, Mo Xiyan's beautiful eyes flickered.

In recent days, she has been getting along with Ye Wuchen, and she found that Ye Wuchen is actually very good except for the occasional irritating itchy teeth.

For example, she snatched Ye Wuchen's elixir and spent Ye Wuchen's hard-earned money.

Although Ye Wuchen would be angry at that time.

But after that, he didn't pay much attention to it.

This time, she was persecuted by the three clans, and when she had nothing to do, it was he who took the initiative to help her.

Moreover, although his cultivation is very weak, he stands in front of him again and again, protecting himself behind him.

This time, he also took the initiative to help himself improve his cultivation.

Thinking of all this, Mo Xiyan's opinion of Ye Wuchen also changed, and he was also very moved in his heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing Mo Xiyan looking at him in a daze, Ye Wuchen was puzzled.

He looked at himself, no problem.

I'm getting dressed by myself, so there's no problem.

"Actually, I have a secret. ”

Bei Yan bit his red lips, and Mo Xiyan's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuchen: "Do you want to know?"

Ye Wuchen was slightly stunned, and asked with a smile, "What kind of secret?"

This old devil still has secrets.

"You listen to the secret, and you'll be shocked. ”

Mo Xiyan's face was slightly ashamed, and her little face was full of nervousness and said, "Maybe, you will like me." ”

It was a secret for the rest of her life.

This secret is that almost no one in the demon clan knows.

Ye Wuchen: "......"

Blinking at Ye Wuchen, Mo Xiyan said shyly, "Looking at me like this, don't you want to know?"

These charming eyes, these autumn eyes, this shy appearance.

Ye Wuchen looked at it, his eyes straightened.

He felt his hairs rise and goosebumps quickly appeared.

His face was also pale.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Wuchen's face was different, Mo Xiyan hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you not feeling well?"

"Don't touch me. ”

Ye Wuchen stepped back, glared at Mo Xiyan in horror, and said loudly: "Your secret, Lao Tzu doesn't want to know, you'd better have other thoughts about me, I won't die from it." ”

It's horrible.

Kill him and don't like the old devil.

Forever.

“......”

Mo Xiyan was stunned.

What does he mean by this bastard?

What does it mean that he, a virgin and a martyr, resists death?

Is he disgusting me?

Also, that disgusting look of wanting to vomit.

In an instant, Mo Xiyan's face darkened, and a wave of anger was rising.

Her lungs were going to explode.

Damn bastard, can't he just listen to me?

"Ye Wuchen, you die!"

Angry, Mo Xiyan chose violence to vent her anger.

She didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Mo Xiyan, who was embarrassed and angry, hammered Ye Wuchen with a fist.

She's going to beat it up.

"it!"

Ye Wuchen was startled and hurriedly dodged.

Mo Xiyan's terrifying punch brought a fierce wind, blowing the purple bamboo down the branches.

Ye Wuchen's face was in a cold sweat.

Nima, the hand of death.

Fortunately, he flashed quickly, otherwise this punch would have knocked him unconscious.

Ye Wuchen looked at Mo Xiyan and protested loudly: "Old devil, you said you wouldn't beat me." ”

"You believe the Adversary's words, I'm repentant. ”

Mo Xiyan gritted his teeth and said.

As soon as the figure moved, she chased after her, and she must beat this bastard.

"I'm Nima!"

Ye Wuchen's frightened complexion changed.

He was even more annoyed, and sure enough, the old devil's words couldn't be believed.

"Your Majesty!"

Just as they were chasing, Moty walked in.

Looking at the two, Mo Ti was stunned: "Your Majesty, uncle, what are you doing?"

Moti is a little confused, do you do exercise in the morning?

Too drastic, right?

And—

Mo Ti looked at Ye Wuchen's pale face and fled in embarrassment, and he looked at Ye Wuchen's lower body with deep meaning.

Uncle, no!

This was the judgment in Moti's mind.

Outsiders came, and Mo Xiyan suppressed his anger.

She glared at Ye Wuchen and looked at Moti: "What's the matter?"

Ye Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Paralyzed, finally saved.

This damn old devil is too untrustworthy.

Ye Wuchen regretted it a little, should he continue to run away from home?

The kind that won't come back in the future.

"Your Majesty, is my uncle okay?"

Although there are important things, Moti feels that he must first care about his uncle's physical problems.

"His body?"

Mo Xiyan was a little confused, and looked at Ye Wuchen suspiciously: "Do you have a problem with your body?"

Ye Wuchen was also confused.

Suddenly, he saw Motty's gaze.

Ye Wuchen glared at Mo Ti angrily: "What do you see, Lao Tzu is in good health, what can be wrong." ”

Annoyed and angry?

Moti shook his head secretly, and sure enough, I guessed it.

Uncle, this is a disease and a doctor.

"Uncle, if you are sick, you have to treat it quickly, otherwise it will be something when you get old. ”

Mo Ti persuaded with good words.

Ye Wuchen's face darkened, and he glared at Mo Ti angrily: "You old thing knows a fart, shut up for me." ”

"Actually, what the Second Elder said is right. ”

Mo Xiyan, who couldn't figure out the situation, was also concerned: "What's the disease, treat it quickly." ”

He didn't think much of it.

She thought Ye Wuchen was really sick.

“......”

Ye Wuchen was speechless.

Mo Ti and Mo Xiyan glanced at each other and nodded.

Not speaking is acquiescence.

It seems that there is a real illness.

Mo Xiyan couldn't help but worry and asked Mo, "Will this disease be dead?"

"Dead, not really. ”

Mo Ti raised his eyebrows and said softly: "As long as the king and his uncle are a little more modest, they will be able to recover after a while." ”

This time, Mo Xiyan understood.

Her pretty face instantly turned red, and she glared at Moti angrily.

"Wow, nasty. ”

This old thing, actually said this.

How could he be so shameless.

Mo Xiyan couldn't explain, and said embarrassedly: "What did you say just now?"

It can't be explained, so it can only be diverted.

Mo Ti hurriedly became serious and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Yao Dema, a thousand households of the Golden Guard, is here, and he wants you and your uncle to meet him." ”