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Yuxu admitted it outside in a big way, and in the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, Mo Dyeing's fists were clenched tightly.

Yin Wushuang's eyes drooped slightly, the light sprinkled on her curled eyelashes, leaving a row of shadows, and her voice was slightly cold: "Since you like ink-dyed songs, why don't you go with her and let her die in Kunlun Sect?" ”

The air around him fell silent, and Yuxu's voice was lowered.

Yuxu said that after meeting the ink dyeing song again, the previous sect master thought about Yuxu's already stable temperament because of something in the sect, so he let Yuxu be alone outside, believing that Yuxu would not do anything out of the ordinary.

What's more, he also hopes that Yuxu will have more experience.

At that time, the cultivation realm was different from now, there were countless secret treasures and wonderlands, and from time to time monks gathered to compete for victory.

So, wherever Mo Dye Ge went to grab treasures to cultivate, Yuxu went to experience wherever he went.

"She stopped calling me master, and later I learned that when the previous sect master went out to dye the song with ink, he said in my name that she was stupid and unworthy of being my disciple." Yuxu shook his head: "The qualifications of the ink dyeing song are mediocre, when he left the Kunlun Sect, it was the early stage of Jindan, and when he met again, he was only at the peak of Jindan." She told me that she had been cultivating hard all these years just so that one day, her cultivation would be higher than mine, and she would let out a vicious breath. ”

"I don't want her to laugh at other male cultivators, I don't want her to share a magic weapon with other male cultivators, I don't want other male cultivators to protect her."

"She can smile at me, I have a lot of magic weapons, I can protect her, just like at the top of Kunlun."

All kinds of the past, after thousands of years of time, suddenly appeared in front of Yuxu.

He remembered that in a secret realm, the team was attacked by a rare beast tide, and Mo Dian Ge was seriously injured, and the male cultivator next to her fell unconscious.

He took the ink dyed song and carried her to a cave, healed her wounds, and prepared her favorite game for her, which was very spicy.

The monks of the Kunlun Sect generally eat lightly, eat too many worldly things, and there will be too many impurities in the body.

But Mo Dye Song likes spicy food, likes game, and is most tired of congee dishes.

As long as Mo Dye Ge likes it, he will be satisfied, he is her master.

When she woke up, he first clarified the original misunderstanding, and then told Mo Ran Ge: You go back with me, and I will persuade the sect master to accept you as an apprentice again.

Ink dyeing Song, who was eating game, paused and lowered his head.

He thought that Mo Dye Ge was worried, so he promised again: I will definitely convince the sect master that you are still my disciple of Yuxu.

Who knew that Mo Dye Ge dropped the game in his hand, walked up to him in a stride, grabbed him by the collar, leaned over and kissed him, and then let go of him.

- I want to sleep with you, but you want to take me as an apprentice?

That was the first time Yuxu tasted what "spicy" was, it was the residual taste in the mouth of the ink dyeing song, and the spicy made him red from his neck to his face.

He felt that his mouth was dry, and he felt that his lips were too hot to stand, so he stretched out his hand to wipe the spicy seeds from his lips.

He saw that Mo Dye's eyes darkened, turned around and flew out of the cave, disappearing into the rainstorm forest, resolutely.

Leave him alone to be stunned, and his apprentice says he wants to sleep with him?

At dawn, the team is reorganized, and everyone must be together to leave the secret realm.

His face was expressionless, but in fact, he returned to the team with a surge of excitement.

He saw that Mo Dye Ge let the unconscious companion male cultivator pilllow on her lap, and he was not afraid at all.

He also saw the medicine boiled by the ink dyeing song, and fed it to the male cultivator mouth-to-mouth, which aroused the disdain and white eyes of the people around him.