"Can you tell me what's on your mind?" Murong Qianya tilted her head, looked at Mo Ying's white and tender cheeks, and asked cautiously.

Mo Ying turned his head, looked at Murong Qianya's serious expression, and said slowly: "I may be an orphan, I can't remember anything before I met my master." I just remember that when I was very young, I met the master, who took me to practice spiritual techniques, taught me spiritual techniques, taught me the principles of life, and I was his only disciple, and to me, the master was like a father. ”

The two were bathed in the moonlight, Mo Ying said seriously, and Murong Qianya listened quietly.

"About three years ago, the master suddenly called me to the cliff, said something very strange, and knocked me off the cliff with one palm. Mo Ying said, his voice slightly choked.

"How can this be......" Murong Qianya stopped talking.

"At that time, after the master knocked me away with a palm, I don't know how long I flew or where I flew...... To this day, I still dream about that day a lot, even though it's a nightmare. Mo Ying said.

"What happened later?" asked Murong Qianya.

"When I woke up, I didn't know where I was. Unfamiliar, I began wandering without a purpose, and then at the foot of the small mountain village where you met me. Mo Ying said.

"I don't think your master should have driven you away, maybe he sent you out to practice, and then stared at you in the dark. Murong Qianya smiled and comforted Mo Ying.

"I think so too, now that I think about it carefully, I can clearly feel that the master's spiritual power was wrapping me and protecting me for a long, long time, and then I fainted, and I was worried that the master might encounter a danger that he couldn't deal with, so he sent me away. Mo Ying voiced her worries.

"How can it be, if you can teach such a powerful apprentice, your master must be very powerful, and it will be fine, you can rest assured. ”

"I want to go back and see, but I can't find my way back, alas. Mo Ying lowered his gaze, which had been looking at the curved moon, and said with a sigh.

Murong Qianya was silent, both of them understood how vast this continent was, and finding an unknown cultivation cliff was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"What then?" asked Murong Qianya.

"Become stronger! When I become stronger and stronger, and become the strongest in this world, I will definitely be able to find the master, or be found by the master. Mo Ying clenched his fists.

"Well, cheer up, you can't be sad like this all the time, otherwise you will become a spirit god in the future, and there will be one more 'god of sorrow' in history. Murong Qianya smiled.

Spirit God, this realm, for Mo Ying, no, it is an existence that people in the whole world cannot dream of, according to book records, no one has been able to touch this realm for tens of thousands of years.

"Don't talk about me, why do you have time to come here today to listen to my nagging. Mo Ying forced a smile and changed the subject.

"I... Just now... I went to find a master. Murong Qianya seemed to have mustered up enough courage, blushing, rubbing the placket of her clothes with her hands, and continued intermittently: "Master... She said..."

"Sister Fengyue? What ?... said" Mo Ying became nervous, his palms were full of sweat, and he forcibly disguised himself and turned his head to look at Murong Qianya and said.

"No... No, I just said some sect affairs" Murong Qianya hurriedly avoided Mo Ying's gaze, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back again, and replied nervously.

In the dark night, a black glow and a golden light lit up at the same time, and from a distance, it looked like a two-color pearl was inlaid on the top of the tower.

"Bastard wolf, the old lady will tell you today, this stupid girl, I like you wood in my heart, I can't see it until now, you pig!

Fengyue's words came from the two of them at the same time!

The two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look away, Mo Ying touched his nose in embarrassment, and Murong Qianya combed the hair hanging on the side of his face with his hand, neither of them dared to look at each other's eyes anymore, and the atmosphere was even more subtle than imagined.

Mo Ying was so nervous that her body couldn't help but tremble, and it took a long time to muster up her courage, and she slowly moved her position with all her strength, invading Murong Qianya's intimate distance. Although Murong Qianya looked away, she could still clearly feel Mo Ying's approach, but Murong Qianya did not flinch in the slightest.

In this quiet moonlight, all the scenery is quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of the heartbeat, both own and his.

"Yue'er?" Mo Ying called softly cautiously, only to feel that his mouth was dry.

"Hmm. Murong Qianya's answer was also extremely gentle, and a blood-like red glow flew all over Murong Qianya's cheeks.

The red glow flew all over Murong Qianya's beautiful cheeks, and under the soft moonlight, it was incomparably beautiful, and Mo Ying's breathing was gradually aggravating.

"Poof!"

Mo Ying finally couldn't control her suppressed emotions, like a dragonfly touching water, she quickly pecked at Murong Qianya's seductive side face, and then quickly retreated.

"Don't slap your face!" Mo Ying retreated half of his body and said quickly.

Feeling the sudden temperature on her cheeks, Murong Qianya was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Mo Ying frowning, frowning, closing her eyes, and the smile that could not be hidden.

"Fool!"

Murong Qianya slowly closed her beautiful eyes, her beautiful and flawless face slowly approached, and in the breath that interacted with each other, her small red lips like cherries were imprinted on Mo Ying's lips, and then the two hugged each other.

At this moment, there is no sound, only the stars above the head and the soft lower quarter moon wandering quietly, everything looks extremely beautiful.

"His sister, he has really become your brother-in-law. ”

Originally, Chen Xuan, who was accompanying Jin Xiu to toss, oh no, was cultivating Chen Xuan, who was just attracted by the light emitted by the wind order on the top of the tower, so he stopped to watch, and couldn't help but sigh at this time.

"Haha, look, my prophecy is accurate. Kim so-so laughed.

"It's just a guess, what kind of prophecy do you don't grow up little girl. Chen Xuan struck.

"I'm really good at prophecy, really. Kim so insisted.

"I will predict whether the technique is good or not, for example, I know that my future child's surname is Chen, can you know what your future child's surname is?" Chen Xuan shook his head lightly and said.

"Also...... The surname is Chen. Jin Xiu lowered his head, rubbed his clothes with both hands, and said shyly.

"Fuck off. I said, isn't it better for you to concentrate on cultivation at a young age than anything else? Chen Xuan accused.

"I've grown up. Jin Xiu looked up at Chen Xuan and hurriedly explained.

"What's the big one?" Chen Xuan asked, clasping his hands and squinting at the place where he shouldn't be looking.

Jin Xiu looked down at his own horse Pingchuan, and only held back a sentence for a long time: "It's going to grow up." ”

"Then let's talk about it when we grow up, let's go cultivate!" Chen Xuan waved his hand and turned around and walked forward.

"Ah, do you still want to cultivate?, why don't you fly up with me first to find my senior sister and brother-in-law to ask for candy?" Jin Xiu trotted to follow.

"Next time, let them be more sweet, keep up, if you can't remember this secret tonight, you won't rest. Chen Xuan said without replying.

"I'm young, you can't do this to me. Jin Xiu complained.

The next day, no matter where Mo Ying went, or what he did, his face was full of smiles. In Chen Xuan's opinion, Mo Ying was already crazy, smirking happily all day long, like a fool.

"Look at that guy, he's a professional joker. In the attic, Feng Yue couldn't help but be angry when she saw Mo Ying who was happy on the martial arts field.

"Hehe, master, I'll go first. Murong Qianya said hello.

"Hey, do you have a conscience, you don't need a master if you have a lover, bastard!" Before Fengyue could say anything, Murong Qianya's figure disappeared.

On the third day, Murong Qianya said goodbye to everyone and temporarily left the Fengyue Sect. Since that day, Mo Ying has been staying in his room, lying on the bed and not going anywhere, playing with this golden token in his hand, only to find that he saw that the runes on the token are dense, very complicated, the texture of heaven and earth is dotted, there is a dragon-like "cloud" word entrenched on the front, and a "Ya" word is flying on the back, vigorous and powerful, slowly exuding a majestic supreme atmosphere, this level of token, unless the strongest can not be cast!

"This is the cloud order that I have been wearing since I was born, and now I give it to you, with it, even if we are thousands of miles apart, we will be close. ”

Mo Ying remembered Murong Qianya's words when she parted last night.

"When are you coming back?" Mo Ying muttered as he looked at the unresponsive token.

Two days after Murong Qianya left the Fengyue Sect, Mo Ying finally walked out of the door, and the person who was laughing finally stopped laughing, but began to take over the sect's tasks as usual. In the next few days, Mo Ying didn't go to the top of the tower to face the sunset in a daze, but hid back in the room alone, staring at the token in a quiet daze. Mo Ying began to feel that time passed very slowly, and the world that had never taken care of anyone still did not stop, and it had been more than a year since Mo Ying left the village and came to the Wind Moon Sect.

Quietly, another seven days have passed, and it has been ten days since Murong Qianya left the sect. However, what made Mo Ying feel helpless was that ten days had passed, and Fengyue, who was still angry, still had no improvement in her attitude towards Mo Ying, and she just snorted coldly when she met by chance and passed.

"Alas. ”

Mo Ying, who had returned from the mission, sighed lightly and slowly walked back to his room. Closing the door, Mo Ying lay lazily on the bed, put Yun Ling, who was full of supreme aura, on his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes full of longing.