At this moment, Mo Yan felt as if his body had suddenly opened, endlessly absorbing the essence of the aura between heaven and earth, and the whole person was not only full of strength, but also much lighter.

Slowly opening her eyes, she found that not only was her vision much clearer than before, but even her ear power had doubled, and she could even hear the subtle sound of flying insects flapping their wings as they flew by.

"Hahaha-"

In the divine sense, Taiyin Youying suddenly laughed madly, only to see a flash of light on its body, and the original crescent moon body had changed into the appearance of a small black beast - it was exactly the appearance of Mo Yan when he was a young beast.

"Hahaha, this seat has finally evolved! Hahaha - little girl, you are simply a demon! As soon as you open the spiritual vein, you are actually already a seventh-order cultivator in the Spirit Realm. ”

Taiyin Youying was almost crazy with joy, rolling in her consciousness, her red eyes full of excitement and surprise.

Very good.

She's finally not a waste of wood.

She can finally protect the people she wants to protect.

Finally, there can be revenge and revenge.

The corners of Mo Yan's lips hooked up with a bloodthirsty sneer.

She lowered her head and glanced at herself, and found that the skin that was still black just now had regained its whiteness, and was even smoother and more delicate than before.

"Little crescent, don't be too happy. The most important thing now is how to get out? ”

After Mo Yan opened the spiritual vein, his senses also became sharper.

She sensed that some unknown danger lurked in the dark passage ahead.

Lowering her head, she glanced at Jun Muhan, who was still frozen, and her eyebrows twisted slightly, "How am I going to cross the ghost fire for him now?" ”

"As long as you meet his mouth and send your breath in."

Mo Yan was stunned, and his gaze involuntarily fell on Jun Muhan's pale thin lips, "To his mouth?" ”

"yes. Anyway, didn't you kiss earlier? Now it's just one more kiss. Doing so will allow him to recover in the shortest possible time. Taiyin Youying stretched out her furry paws and scratched her little head, "Actually, if it's me, I will directly choose double cultivation, so that everyone will be good and trouble-free." ”

Mo Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little evilly, "We still have to enjoy good things slowly, and it's boring to eat them in one go." Little crescent moon, don't you say? ”

Didn't he kiss her very happily before?

Come on, hurt each other!

Who's afraid of whom?

In the divine consciousness, Taiyin and Youying looked like they had been struck by lightning.

"Hehe, little girl, you have a kind! You actually want to slowly enjoy the emperor of the Xuantian Temple! ”

Before Taiyin Youying could finish speaking, a flash of inspiration appeared in Mo Yan's hand, and he had directly blocked it from his divine sense, cutting off its sight.

When she enjoys beauty, she still doesn't want to be disturbed by others.

Leaning down, Mo Yan slowly approached the masked face.

"Beauty, although it is said that it is time to retrigate the wrongs, but if I don't take revenge, I will not be happy in my heart, so you accept your fate!"

After saying that, she kissed the thin lips strongly.

Originally, I wanted to learn from the way he bit her before, and bite hard.

But when her lips touched his, her heart suddenly palpitated, and she couldn't bear it.

His lips were soft and cold, and there were still some crumbs of ice residue on his lips, which were covered by her warm lips, and the ice slag instantly turned into water, sliding down his cheeks, bringing out a bit of ambiguity and charm.

Mo Yan's cheeks were uncontrollably stained with a hint of redness, and then he forcibly pressed down the heart that was almost jumping out of his chest, and used the tip of his tongue to pry open the other party's clenched teeth, and decisively sent his breath in.

Damn it!

She was actually seduced by him!

PS: The update is complete, see you tomorrow at 12:05. What's the matter?