Fengluo raised his eyebrows, and his tone was light, "Just drinking?" ”

Phantom Night nodded, "Of course, this seat is for you to go against Junli, and you won't either." ”

Fengluo smiled very faintly, "Let's go!" ”

After the two left, the sky returned to blue, and the clouds fluttered lightly.

Abi didn't fly far away with Jun Li and Mu Yan, Jun Li suddenly hugged her, leaning on her shoulder, as if unloading a burden, and as if helpless, "Yan Yan, I still have to go back to Wushen Mountain for retreat, I broke my promise......"

Mu Yan let him hold him, and the tip of his nose was full of the faint fragrance on his body, which made people nostalgic.

"Are you tired?" She asked in a whisper.

"I'll just take a break." He kissed her on the cheek.

Mu Yan froze, and after Ab glanced back, he immediately closed his eyes and continued to fly steadily.

He was sad in his heart, and the god was too inattentive to the occasion.

Slowly moving from her cheek, Mu Yan didn't know why he was so suddenly intimacy.

She was still in a trance, he had already landed on her lips, and he kissed her, like drinking to quench his thirst, obsessed and affectionate.

It took a long time for him to let go of her.

Mu Yan lowered his eyes, feeling that his face was burning red, he was very enthusiastic just now, different from the previous times.

His fingertips wrapped around her green silk, staring at her for a long time, and whispering softly, "Wait for me." ”

Her eyes intertwined, and she nodded.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and then his figure vanished, leaving only a faint white light and aroma.

Mu Yan suddenly felt a loss in his heart, accompanied by a faint worry, "Abi, what's wrong with him?" ”

Ah Bi came back to his senses and replied to her politely, "The Divine Venerable fought with the Phantom Night just now, and his vitality was damaged, and it will probably take a while to recover." ”

He sighed secretly, the Divine Venerable had broken the vows repeatedly, and at this time he had reached the point where he had to retreat, he had to watch Mu Yan get the jade flute in order to feel at ease?

Mu Yan actually didn't know it completely, the divine power that saved her life in Guiru must have been given to her by Junli.

There must have been a lot of people who could kill Ying Long with one blow, and she interrupted his retreat cultivation at that time.

In the duel with the phantom night, he doesn't have much advantage in himself, and he can still be on par with him, what a strong willpower.

Mu Yan found that his emotions had been controlled by him, and his calm heart seemed to have rippled, which was a wonderful feeling.

"Wood girl, where are we going now?" Abi's voice broke her thoughts.

She hesitated for a moment, "Go to the East China Sea." ”

Ah Bi was not surprised, the gods helped her get the jade flute, originally to go to the East China Sea.

Mu Yan took Huo Yan out of his pocket, "Did he cast a spell on Huo Yan?" Why is it so sleepy? ”

Abbi didn't speak, he felt that the Divine Venerable was quite narrow-minded in this regard.

"Abi, what kind of person is the Divine Venerable?" She asked casually, seemingly casually, following Huo Yan's feathers.

Abbi cleared his throat, "It's unfathomable, it's not something that a divine beast of mine can guess. ”

Isn't that the same as not saying it? She hooked her lips and asked, "And how long have you been with him?" ”

"It seems like a long time, 20,000 years." He wasn't quite sure, it felt like something far away.

After a moment of silence, Abbi continued, "Many times, I feel that the Divine Venerable is lonely, the kind of loneliness that stands at the top......"

Mu Yan's heart was shocked, and what appeared in front of him was his figure, Fengyi was incomparable, elegant and profound, and there was a little fanaticism under a little coldness.

Tens of thousands of years of life, that's normal.