Mu Yan picked a piece of peach blossom, pinched it in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go to the Demon Cave." ”

Jun Li held her hand and said in a low voice: "This thing can be slowed down, but there are some things that can't be slowed down." ”

She looked at his not very serious appearance, ashamed and annoyed, and sprinkled flower petals on his head: "You are a god, you can marry a few more, I can't satisfy you." ”

Jun Li couldn't help laughing, summoned the marshmallow cloud, and pulled her to step on: "Do you remember that there is a punishment for saying the wrong thing?" ”

Mu Yan was speechless, digging a pit and jumping by himself.

She raised her face and looked at him with a smile: "You see that even the Heavenly Monarch has been touched with flowers and grass, aren't you envious, jealous and hateful?" ”

Jun Li twisted her eyebrows, "Why should I be envious, jealous and hateful? Shouldn't others be jealous of me? ”

Mu Yan smiled lightly: "There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, and the gods are really not moved?" ”

There was a smile like a spring breeze between his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic: "Thousands of women are not as good as you, you are my destined wife, the only woman." ”

Mu Yan smiled and said nothing, she understood his intentions, otherwise she would not wait for her for ten thousand years, she felt that the whole person was surrounded by sweetness, and she was very satisfied.

The marshmallow clouds instantly floated into the air, and the clouds under their feet seemed a little abrupt in the faint sky.

They sat on the clouds, enjoying the mountains and rivers comfortably, and they could vaguely see that the sky above the Demon Cave was gradually clearing, and the poisonous miasma had almost dissipated.

And that piece of mountain and strange stone seems to be more fresh than other places, like a new life, and it is pleasing to the eye when you look at it.

It's not like before, shrouded in a poisonous miasma, gray and turbid.

Jun Li grabbed her shoulder, and his gaze fell in the direction of the Demon Cave: "The effect of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword is indeed peculiar, and you are indeed a genius. ”

Mu Yan withdrew his gaze, turned his head to his face, and teased: "If you praise me again, I will be proud, it was just created by accident, and I never thought that it would have such an effect." ”

Jun Li smiled lightly: "So Shi Zhong should be grateful to you, he not only cultivated such a profound swordsmanship, but also made the Demon Cave look new." ”

Mu Yan tightened her eyebrows, in fact, she didn't care about those who thanked her, Shi Zhong used to be a person who helped her, and she was also an enemy and a friend, she knew it very clearly.

The immortal world is already very weak, and after the last battle, the betrayal of Guangyuan Zhenren in the Nine Gates, although it did not hurt the roots, it also experienced trauma in the end.

And the Ethereal Pavilion, which has been under the control of the Demon Realm for so long, has almost dispersed the disciples in the Pavilion.

Although the Spirit Sword Sect is getting stronger and stronger, it will still be powerless if it faces the powerful demon clan and demon clan.

The Demon Cave has always given people a slightly evil feeling, but it has not done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, and all the small sects have injured mortals when they are besieged, and they have been resolved one by one.

After all, it didn't cause a catastrophe, and it was still a sect that could be transformed and improved, and it was difficult for the immortal world to grow up by relying on the Spirit Sword Sect after all.

Mu Yan retracted his thoughts and said lightly, "You also want him to practice the Ten Thousand Souls Sword, right?" It seems that the vision of the Divine Venerable is similar to mine? ”

Jun Li chuckled: "No, your vision is better than mine, otherwise there would be no Xiao Liuyun really anything." ”

"Didn't you say that you have a fixed number? It's not that I have a good eye, it's that you have been silently caring about me! ”

Jun Li was stunned, the bottom of his eyes crossed inexplicably, and his ink-colored eyes were unfathomable.

The clouds were still floating, with the occasional eagle speeding under the clouds.