Hearing Jiang Mo's words, the girl blinked, then pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "It's still a little short of the realm of Wuzun." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but smack his lips, this Nizi's cultivation speed was too fast.

I am tired and tired, and over the years, I have only reached the cultivation of the two-star martial arts sect.

As if seeing Jiang Mo's surprised look, Ling'er comforted softly: "Ling'er is no better than the young master, in the Gu family, there are many high-quality cultivation resources, and Ling'er can easily use them." But the young master still has to take time to obtain, and the cultivation speed is not as fast as Ling'er, which is also a matter of course!"

Jiang Mo smiled, he knew that the cultivation resources that Ling'er said were one thing, and there was also a very important place, that is, her Ice Phoenix Martial Vein, even in the ancient period, it was also an extremely rare top-grade martial vein!

The young men and women snuggled up to each other, and as the night gradually deepened, Jiang Mo hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

......

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mo opened his eyes and saw a mist looming on the sea, faintly setting off this place like a fairyland.

Looking at the gentle girl who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Jiang Mo felt a sense of happiness rise in his heart.

Xu was afraid of waking up the girl, although Jiang Mo woke up, he didn't move the slightest, quietly hugged Ling'er, and looked into the distance above the sea.

About half an hour later, Ling'er's long eyelashes fluttered and smiled, and she slowly opened her eyes like autumn water.

After waking up, she raised her beautiful eyes, looked at the resolute face like a knife, and said softly, "Young Master." ”

Jiang Mo smiled softly and said, "Ling'er, there is a small island not far away, why don't we go and live there?"

Looking along Jiang Mo's line of sight, Ling'er saw that there was indeed a small island on the sea, hidden in the mist, like a fairyland.

"Well, where the young master is, Ling'er is there. Ling'er nodded obediently.

Both of them are cultivators in the realm of martial arts, they can walk in the air without a raft, Jiang Mo took Ling'er's delicate little hand, the sea breeze blew, Ling'er's long black hair hung down like a waterfall, and she flew in the wind, and the soft hair blew on Jiang Mo's face, the whole scene was like a fairyland, young men and women, who were the fairy couples who walked out of the picture.

They did not move fast until about half a pillar of incense before they reached the island.

On the island, there are all kinds of rare and exotic grasses, Ling'er put down the little beast in her arms, and the little beast screamed happily, and then rolled on the grass like cotton wool, making Ling'er laugh.

"On this island, there is a lot of timber, so we built a wooden house on the island, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming. ”

Jiang Mo faced Ling'er with a gentle expression.

Ling'er's pretty face showed a look of longing, and she said: "I feel like I am with the young master, as if I am living in a poem." ”

The original flowers and plants on the island, Jiang Mo kept them, Ling'er likes flowers very much, she stands in the flowers, she is really like a fairy, beautiful with a hint of the girl next door.

In Zichen's ring, there were many true martial arts treasures, Jiang Mo took out a sharp axe, and then began to chop wood.

He didn't use Yuan Li, Ling'er also restrained the Yuan Li aura, and the two of them had become ordinary people at this moment.

"Click, click, click!"

Even if he didn't use Yuan Force, Jiang Mo's physical strength was far more than that of ordinary people, and cutting down a few trees was not a difficult thing for him.

Ling'er came to wipe Jiang Mo's sweat from time to time, and when she couldn't help, she watched quietly, as if this was the greatest happiness for the girl.

"Ling'er doesn't ask for anything, I just hope that God, let me and the young master spend this life in peace on this small island!"

Ling'er faced the sea, folded her hands, and prayed sincerely in her heart.

Day after day, time passes like quicksand at your fingertips.

A month later, on the island, a small wooden house with a small area of small size but a very delicate shape was erected.

The newly built wooden house has a unique smell of wood.

Looking at everything new, a happy smile appeared on Ling'er's pretty face, and then she walked up to Jiang Mo, the jade as white as a lotus root hooked Jiang Mo's neck, and the cherry mouth was attached to Jiang Mo's cheek and pecked lightly.

Feeling the girl's love, Jiang Mo stretched out his arm and hugged the girl's slender waist.

"Young Master, are you ...... What are you going to do?" Ling'er thought of something, and her pretty face suddenly blushed.

"Of course, I love Ling'er well, haha. Jiang Mo's face showed the look that a normal man should show.

He never thought of himself as a saint, and he also had the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary men, but in his heart, there was only one woman like Ling'er.

Therefore, those women he met in the past, although they were graceful and had their own merits, Jiang Mo never had the slightest idea about them.

Right now, in the face of the woman he likes, Jiang Mo no longer controls his lust, and he can see from the girl's watery autumn eyes that she is not resisting him.

"Ah, is the young master so bad...... Ling'er powder fist lightly hammered Jiang Mo's chest a few times, and even though she no longer resisted, her pretty face blushed, like a blooming rose, let the young master pick it.

......

Day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Mo and Ling'er have been living on this paradise-like island for nearly ten years.

In the past ten years, Jiang Mo has never stopped cultivating, although he plans to settle down on this small island with Ling'er forever.

But in the wilderness domain, there are truly terrifying ancient beasts, if they don't have real strength, what can they do to protect that girl who is dead to herself?

In ten years, with Jiang Mo's talent and a little memory of his cultivation in his previous life, he had already stepped from the original two-star Martial Sect realm to the real Martial Venerable realm!

This may be extremely incredible in the eyes of ordinary monks, but you must know that Jiang Mo was a genuine Martial Emperor powerhouse in his previous life, although he specialized in cultivating Dan Dao, his own cultivation realm was real.

Those ordinary cultivators, the bottlenecks encountered in cultivation were nothing to Jiang Mo.

Besides, living here with Ling'er, there is nothing that can interfere with Jiang Mo's state of mind anymore, and the improvement of strength is a matter of course.

Jiang Mo sat cross-legged in front of the cabin, as if sensing something, he slowly opened his eyes, and a doting smile appeared on his face.

"Daddy, mother, Xue Sakura is back!"

A crisp and pleasant, brass bell-like sound came from afar.

Immediately after, in the sea area in front of the island, there was a sound of water breaking open, and a giant python with a dark golden body swam over, and above the giant python's head, there was a very cute little girl, waving her hand cutely.

(End of chapter)