"Senior Mu, Lu Immortal." Yin Wushuang clasped his fists and saluted, and looked at the shape of the aircraft out of the corner of his eye.

[This is a space battleship in a science fiction movie, right? ] In the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, the corners of Mo Baobao's mouth twitched: [After going to the earthly world, the things that Mu Jin refined became more and more sci-fi. 】

After a trip to the world, Mu Jin's fixed mind was opened and he accepted something completely new.

When the seven masters were re-selected, Mu Jin used the live broadcast screen, the kind of boxy big screen, which looked really comfortable and effortless.

Now, Mu Jin is simply influenced by science fiction films and has built a flying machine similar to a space battleship, which can be said to be very cool.

Seeing Yin Wushuang looking at his flying machine, Mu Jin was a little proud in his eyes, his white eyebrows were flying, and his voice was smiling: "The battle between you and Qiu Jing has benefited me a lot, and I feel that there are many things that I don't need to follow my ancestors." ”

How strong Yin Wushuang's mecha beast is, everyone who has seen it knows it.

That shape is different from any mechamon in history.

Therefore, Mu Jin also wanted to try, he wanted to know if he could refine something completely new that no one else had refined.

So, the flying machine was built.

He loved the process of creation.

"Senior Mu praised it falsely." Yin Wushuang smiled slightly.

Mu Jin's ability to refine a flying machine that resembles a space battleship is Mu Jin's ability, and she is just an introduction.

As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulders were heavy, and the Jun Shangye on her side hugged her shoulders and took it into her arms: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Mu and Lu Xianren, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" ”

Mu Jin's eyes in the flying machine lifted upward, and when he saw Jun Shangxie's hand around Yin Wushuang's shoulder, his smile faded.

The curvature of the corners of his lips lowered, and he said loudly: "It's been good lately, but you two, when are you going to hold a wedding?" There are many people in the cultivation world who are looking forward to your marriage. ”

He was telling Jun Shangevil that he had no idea of being a third party.

He has a crush on Yin Wushuang, but there are many ways to deal with it.

What's more, what Yin Wushuang likes is also the king's evil.

This is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

"Thanks to Senior Mu's concern, when will he and his fiancée hold their wedding, they still need to discuss it with the current Lingtong Crown." Jun Shangyi held Yin Wushuang's hand, and a polite smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Wushuang doesn't want his family to be around when he gets married." ”

This is also the reason why Jun Shangye did not mention marriage.

Half a year ago, Yin Wushuang was already his woman, of course he hoped to get married as soon as possible and confirm her identity as his wife.

But how important it is to get married, he doesn't want her to have any regrets.

He could afford to wait.

Yin Wushuang tilted his head to look at Jun Shangxie, and his red lips hooked lightly.

No wonder he didn't mention anything about getting married, he had thought so much about her.

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Such an affectionate scene made Mu Jin a little uncomfortable, he hummed perfunctorily, and drove the aircraft away.

Zhu Qingshan stood on the gourd, and immediately understood in his heart that this white-eyed fake immortal also had a good impression of his apprentice.

He snorted proudly in his heart, and he said that his apprentice was so good, he must have pursued the opposite sex wherever he went.

In the future, some of them will be busy with evil spirits.

After Mu Jin left, Qiu Jing's words came from under the gourd, and Qiu Jing sat on the chariot pulled by the lion beast and said loudly: "Yin Wushuang, I heard that you have advanced to the Cave Void Period?" ”

With that, he threw a second-order spiritual power from the Void Void over.

In the past six months, Qiu Jingxiu has not made much progress.

Qiu Jing's spiritual power flew quickly, Yin Wushuang stretched out his palm unhurriedly, and the power of the second order of the Cave Void was condensed in his palm, directly knocking Qiu Jing's spiritual power away.

Under the same cultivation, no one is Yin Wushuang's opponent, and her actual strength should be around the fifth order of the Cave Void.

"Promoted to two levels in half a year?" Qiu Jing's tone became strange.

She can't win Yin Wushuang at all.