The clothes on her body turned into ice slag on the ground, and her perfect carcass was honest with a handsome young man in front of her, as well as the strange appearance coming from her chest, which made Murong Xian'er's entire delicate body feel extremely soft.

In the midst of all her shyness, she subconsciously wanted to push Mo Lingxuan away with one palm, but found that she couldn't raise a trace of true yuan no matter what, and the cultivation in her body seemed to be lost.

The fair-skinned jade hand landed on Mo Lingxuan's chest, and the palm that should have been attached to the true yuan became soft and weak, as if it was gently caressing at this time, making Mo Lingxuan's heart even hotter.

This unintentional sultry move, looking at this familiar and beautiful cheek, was really like a strong gunpowder, which instantly ignited the deep emotions in Mo Lingxuan's heart, and the strong sense of longing exploded like a bursting embankment.

He bowed his head slightly, and directly kissed the two warm lips in his mouth, and hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in front of him tightly into his arms.

At this time, Murong Xian'er's beautiful eyes were also full of confusion and confusion, and she wanted to speak, but she was kissed by Mo Lingxuan domineeringly, but she could only let out a 'hmm' whimper.

Facing Yue Shiyan and Yun Yao, Mo Lingxuan's self-control was still very good, but it was different in the face of Murong Xian'er, who was exactly the same as Yan Yuruo and was his reincarnation.

After nine thousand years of dreams, Mo Lingxuan was reborn and returned, everything around him was gone, all the beauties died, leaving him alone in the world.

And at this time, being able to see the closest beauty in the previous life, and it is so 'within reach', it is difficult for anyone to be able to control their emotions.

In the hands, there is incomparable fullness and softness.

Murong Xian'er's skin was also unusually smooth, just like a water snake, as if it was about to merge with Mo Lingxuan.

"Hmm..."

Her heart was full of complicated meanings, and for some reason, in the face of Mo Lingxuan's domineering demand, she didn't have too deep resistance in her heart.

It's just that Murong Xian'er is extremely puzzled why she faced Mo Lingxuan like this...

"No... Don't..."

When Mo Lingxuan's hand was about to go down and touch that place, the confusion in Murong Xian'er's beautiful eyes suddenly faded, and only then did he lift some strength and try to push Mo Lingxuan away.

There is an unsolved mystery in her heart, and Murong Xian'er has always been a little unable to accept this kind of thing...

Hearing Murong Xian'er's voice, the fire in Mo Lingxuan's eyes also faded, and immediately, he stopped the movement of his hands and gently put Murong Xian'er down.

Since Murong Xian'er was not mentally prepared for the time being, he naturally couldn't be anxious.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it for a while. ”

Mo Lingxuan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, he didn't expect that he would lose control in front of Yan Yuruo.

"No... Never mind. ”

Murong Xian'er curled up and sat quietly to the side, her hands covering some tempting and fatal parts, and her eyes seemed to be a little distracted and resentful.

She didn't blame Mo Lingxuan, after all, she understood how attractive she was to men.

It's just that... The mystery in my heart hasn't been figured out yet, and I can't accept it for the time being.

Mo Lingxuan took out a black robe and gently draped it on Murong Xian'er's delicate body, covering up all the spring light that leaked out.

But at this time, Xian'er was staring at him motionlessly.

"Master Mo, we... Did you know each other before?"

It was a long time before Murong Xian'er asked this question.

Mo Lingxuan bowed slightly, looked at him, and responded indifferently: "If I say, you also have a name called Yan Yuruo, who is my woman, Xian'er is credible?"

This time, Mo Lingxuan did not have the slightest reservation, and made it clear that Murong Xian'er's true identity was the reincarnation of Yan Yuruo and that he had served as his Ice Spirit Demon Servant.

And all this really subverted Murong Xian'er's cognition.

Even though her cultivation was already in the late stage of the Martial Domain, the reincarnation of the God King still made her unbelievable.

"Slowly you will understand that everything I said is true. ”

Mo Lingxuan spoke again, he would give time for Murong Xian'er to slowly accept these facts: "Now, the power of your Ice Spirit Ghost Spring has been spread by me to the acupuncture veins of the whole body, and there will be no outbreak of cold qi invasion. However, the most suitable thing is to cultivate the Ice Spirit Technique, are you willing to follow my side to cultivate and become my Ice Spirit Demon Servant?"

"Does Xian'er still have a choice?"

But seeing that Murong Xian'er was smiling, there seemed to be some resentment on her cold face.

It's all on this, if I don't agree, can I still escape this guy's clutches? really...

Moreover, deep down in her heart, she is not resistant, on the contrary, there is some expectation and excitement.

"It's just... How can I feel like I've lost all of my cultivation?"

After pondering for a moment, Murong Xian'er lightly opened her lips again, since the Ice Spirit Ghost Spring was broken, she found that her martial arts cultivation had suddenly disappeared, just like an ordinary person.

"The Ice Spirit Fountain is the source of the power of the Ice Spirit Physique, and it may take up to a month for me to spread it throughout your body. However, by that time, your cultivation should also make great progress, even if you can't break through the realm Tiangang, half a step will be easy. ”

Mo Lingxuan explained, and then passed on the Ice Spirit Sub-Recipe of the Ancient Emperor's Magic Technique to Murong Xian'er.

"In the future, you will cultivate this Ice Spirit Technique, which is much more advanced than the exercises of your Yaochi Holy Land. ”

"Good. ”

Murong Xian'er nodded slightly, then seemed to think of something, and spoke again: "I don't know if Master Mo can... Soon, let Xian'er go back to the Holy Land of Yaochi again and say goodbye to the Holy Lord? After all... The Holy Lord is kind to Xian'er, and it may be a little inappropriate to let the Holy Lord misunderstand and worry about it like this. ”

"Okay, in three days, I'll go back when I break through the Martial Domain. ”

Hearing this, Mo Lingxuan did not refuse after pondering for a moment.

After all, he also learned that Xian'er's parents died since she was a child in this life, and it was the Holy Lord of Yaochi who accidentally brought her into the Holy Land, taking care of her as if she were a reborn parent.

Although in Mo Lingxuan's opinion, she was an unreasonable stupid woman, but Murong Xian'er's little request, he naturally would not refuse.

Moreover, it seems that it is a little inappropriate for him to go back to the matter of the meeting with Tianlan next, and now he will bring back Murong Xian'er, who has been temporarily lost.

After this, Mo Lingxuan sat down cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation, beside him, Murong Xian'er's beautiful shadow was silently guarding.

His original cultivation was to practice the pinnacle of the Void Realm, and he failed to break through the Martial Realm in one fell swoop last time he broke through the realm, but now that he has the opportunity, he can prepare to enter a new realm.

After advancing to the Martial Domain, Mo Lingxuan's strength will undergo a qualitative change, and when the time comes, he will naturally not be afraid of any Nirvana Realm power.