Mo Lingyin's eyes were full of admiration, as if to say that you even dared to touch the tiger's buttocks, and even ran to touch their spiritual tigers, which were indeed heroic, and they were braver than their spiritual brothers. In front of Wan Xianchang, few disciples dare to be presumptuous, and most of the few who dare are itchy in their knees, and they can't be solved if they kneel for a few hours.

Under Mo Lingyin's overly gossip and admiring eyes, he felt a lot of pressure.

"It's all a misunderstanding, nothing happens. ”

I've cut all the melons, so you're going to let me listen to this?

Mo Lingyin's gossip heart was hit hard, and his eyes were blank.

I glanced at her, and I always felt that things were not normal.

Wan Chong Shan originally asked for the fragments clearly with the intention of getting them, and he kept mentioning the wilderness in his sentences, but Wan Wuyun had already died, and his body was still in the spirit realm and had not been retrieved. It was impossible to tell him about it, and how did he know about it?

Even the matter of fragments makes people feel strange, before entering the spiritual realm, Master mentioned that there are rumors that there will be fragments, but the fragments are obtained in the wilderness. But no one knows that this time the spiritual realm and the wilderness are interconnected, why is this?

After thinking about it, I only felt a chill all over my body, as if I was being held by a cold hand.

There were two words floating in the back of my mind, but I didn't dare to think about them.

"Conspiracy. ”

His face was slightly dignified, and he turned his head to look at Mo Lingyin.

She stood beside her, sticking her head out to look at what she called "I will bring shame on myself" competition, the soft outline faint under the glow of the distant firelight, and looked more well-behaved.

She felt the need to talk to her about something. Wan Chongshan is a spiritual immortal, if he has bad intentions, the first person to be affected is probably the spiritual disciples.

She didn't know what was wrong, but she already had a vague feeling.

Just as he was about to speak, Shi Shiran walked over in front of him, a girl was quite plump, her face was like an apple, round and red, with two deep dimples on the side of her mouth, and she walked over with a smile, "Lingyin, the fairy chief said that the female disciple should go back and rest earlier, let's go!"

Mo Lingyin glanced at the group of brothers who were still in high spirits, and muttered, "I can't rest when I go back." ”

The sound is so loud that it can be heard from afar.

The girl couldn't help but say, stretched out a round arm, grabbed her and left, "We're back, we're tired standing here." ”

Mo Lingyin was pulled forward, and when she turned around to say something, she saw that she smiled at her and waved her hand.

"Go back, I'll go too. "I said.

Mo Lingyin's eyes bent, "Okay then, I'll go." ”

Seeing her back far away. The smile on his lips faded.

One last glance at the crowded area, she withdrew her gaze and walked in the direction she had come.

The boundless sky is splashed with ink, the moon and stars are scarce, and the wild geese fly south.

The moonlight in the forest is like practice, cold as frost.

There was only one place in the Immortal Residence where the lights were on, and the courtyard was quiet, and he slipped back to the side hall lightly.

Nothing happened overnight.

......

A glimmer of warm light crept silently across the veil and over the cheeks of the man on the bed.

His eyelashes trembled, everything in front of him was confused, he rubbed his eyes, rolled over and lay on his side outside.

A small object on the table sat against the light, gilded by the morning sun with a circle of dark golden light, and the three legs were faintly visible, and the two dragons were coiled, forming ears on both sides.

She was shocked, bounced off the bed, lifted the quilt and ran to the table.

Sure enough, just as she thought, this is a medicine pod.

It's still the high-end kind.

Covered in gold, the standard local tyrant is golden.

He took a deep breath, but he didn't control the joy on his eyebrows, and ran out with a smile.

Sitting on the couch in the hall, Feng Qihan seemed to be aware of it, and looked at it slightly.

The thin white wrist pinched a jade cup, and the wine in the cup reflected a graceful curved jaw.

"So happy?" Feng Qihan smiled slightly.

"How do you know I want this?" nodded quickly, sat down on the small stool beside him, and reached for the cup.

Feng Qihan didn't allow her to drink.

A stream of wine swirls in the nasal cavity, which is particularly tempting.

I thought to myself, Master is such a powerful person, I guess I can know what she is thinking by guessing.

Then he lay on the table and tilted his head to look at him, from the smooth and full forehead, to the slender and slightly raised eyes, the hanging nose, and the thin pale lips.

After the joy passed, the grievance rushed up, "Master, I haven't seen you for a few days. ”

Qingqing Zijin, I think about it.

She looked at the continuous dark cloud patterns on his forehead, and only said that he was celibate and in another world, and he was attached to his elders, that is, his master.

So I don't think about the spring flowers and autumn moon, and I am lovesick on the other side.

Looking at Feng Qihan's pair of apricot eyes, they were clean, faintly starry, delicate and delicate, as light as a murmur.

Feng Qihan was stunned for a moment and looked down at her.

The immortal road is long, and it is easy to spend dozens of years. He has always been alone, and he has never been involved with anyone. Even the Lingqi Mountain Sect has never asked about it.

No one has ever been so well-behaved and so simple as a young bird.

At the first sight of her, the heart of the ancient well Wubo moved, and he wanted to cage the pink and tender little girl under his wings and protect it in every way.

Today, the Immortal Residence is no longer alone.

In the past few days of retreat and cultivation, he hastily came out of the customs in a few days.

Feng Qihan smiled lightly, with infinite tenderness and upside down all beings.

But all living beings are not blessed, there is only one autumn.

It's just that in the next second, the words spit out from the pale lips are not too wonderful.

"Qiuqiu, I'm going to be late. ”

I woke up like a dream, secretly hated myself for getting carried away, and I couldn't take care of eating, so I ran to the dining room in Bai Ye's surprised gaze and took a flower roll and went straight out.

Bai Ye turned to look at Feng Qihan, thinking that he would stop him by making a sound.

Feng Qihan watched the little girl hurriedly run out, with a smile in her eyes, just such a trace of tenderness, but it overshadowed the entire hall.

With just one glance, Bai Ye's heart beat like a drum, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again.

I skipped class again today.

Ah no, truancy at best. After all, skipping class is a supervisor's choice, and absenteeism is really forced by the situation.

The eagle was estimated to be in conflict with her, and actually touched porcelain on the way.

The golden carp simply grabbed her and didn't let her go, and the eagle put on a dying appearance, turned over and lay on the ground, opening its beak and pouring out of breath.

......

"What do you want?" she was in a hurry to go to class, and it was hard for her to do it well!

The price of the golden carp starts on the spot, "You help it to see if it is broken." ”

Dumbfounded, I have never seen such a brazen person.

And Brother Eagle, you fly to the ground and lie down by yourself, this can also be broken?