Silent casting is the witchcraft of the witch clan concentric spell, legend has it that in ancient times, the witch women were enthusiastic and unrestrained, and did not follow the etiquette like now, dare to love and hate with men to hold power. Among the twelve witch ancestors in the legend, there are several daughters, and among the witch clan, the male power is the majority, but the woman is far superior to the man's witch power, so if these witches see the person they like, they will boldly pursue it.

This infatuated concentric spell is created by the witch woman, when you meet your beloved, you can perform this kind of witchcraft, with the man's essence blood and the woman's green silk sacrifice, in the woman's lower abdomen to point out a little amole, which means that in this life this mole can only be seen from the south, and he will never abandon it until he dies. However, the green silk turned into a concentric knot entangled around the man's heart, which means that the eternal knot is concentric, and the world is old, if there is betrayal, the green silk will be locked tightly and the heart will be severed, and you can do nothing if you have great powers.

After all, whether this Gan Ping saw his body or not has not yet figured out, this kid is the beloved apprentice of Mo Yifeng and Wuyunzi, and he has just decided the status of Ma Ling'er and his own master and apprentice, and he is about to kill his disciple's fiancé when he turns around, and this kind of thing is still not done. So he had no choice but to cast this infatuated concentric spell, and with the help of Ma Ling'er's hair and Gan Ping's essence and blood, the two were firmly tied together, and from then on, the two had the same root and the same fate.

Wuyin let out a long sigh of relief, so that Gan Ping's heart was only Ling'er, and even if he saw his body before, he subconsciously believed that it was Ma Ling'er who saw it. However, Wuyin didn't realize that in Gan Ping's thunderous body, there was also a fire Yuan Gang that kept wandering, and the originally fragile internal organs became stronger and stronger in the refining of this flame, and the concentric knot seal in his heart was also quietly loosened.

After sitting down all this, Wuyin picked up Gan Ping's collar and flew out of the cave. Came to the entrance of the cave and collected the spiritual bamboo wall, squinted his eyes at the sunlight scattered in the mountains, and took a deep breath without sound, feeling like a world away.

In the bamboo building of Miao Cuifeng, Mo Yongfeng was sitting upright on the chair, seeing the silent fiery figure floating in, Mo Yongfeng hurriedly grabbed the tea bowl and took a sip as if nothing happened, only to find that the teacup was already empty. Mo Yongfeng put down the tea bowl in embarrassment, turned his head to Wuyin, although there was no fluctuation on his face, but the concern in his eyes betrayed him deeply.

Looking up, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but be surprised, when he went silently before, his face was charming and seductive, like a woman who fell into the dust. Although he came back in red, he changed back to the cold appearance he had a hundred years ago, and it changed so much in a blink of an eye, that Mo Yongfeng was a little caught off guard for a while. Looking at Wuyin's body again, the long skirt that was originally wandering became small and short, and the white calves under the skirt made Mo Yifeng's eyes shrink and turn away.

Silently raised his hand, Mo Yongfeng suddenly felt something flying, and hurriedly reached out to hug it, it was Gan Ping, who was still practicing with his eyes closed. Mo Yongfeng was greatly surprised, and suddenly felt a tingling in his hand, raised Lei Guang's faint right hand, Mo Yongfeng said in surprise: "Wen Lei Chi Shui? Wuyin, did you let him enter Wen Lei Pool?"

"It was he who had to get close to this thunder water, if he entered it, how could there be a small life?" Mo Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, he was concerned about it, and the thunder in the Wen Thunder Pool was rippling, domineering and domineering, even if the cultivation of the Jindan realm did not dare to try it at will, if this kid really fell into it, he would have become scum a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Mo Yongfeng put Gan Ping aside and looked straight towards Wuyin. Seeing that his eyes were full of fiery meaning, Wuyin panicked for no reason, and hurriedly flicked his sleeves and said: "Senior Brother Mo, since this is the case, then please go back!" As he spoke, he was about to walk back, he was too tired today, and he worked hard, and his cultivation had dropped a lot, but fortunately, he cut off the demonic soul, so far his thoughts were clear, and the path of cultivation was unimpeded, as long as it took time, the Yuan Shen realm would not be difficult, and at that time, it would be up to him to see how Mo Yifeng said.

Just when Wuyin gave the order to evict the guest and wanted to turn around and leave, a leisurely sigh came from behind him, "Wuyin, haven't you put it down after so many years?" Hearing this, Wuyin stood there, his body trembled, his thin fragrant shoulders were extremely helpless under the narrow dress, looking at the trembling figure, a trace of tenderness flashed in Mo Yifeng's eyes.

What he didn't expect was that a low laugh came out of the silent mouth with his back to him, gradually getting bigger, more and more crazy, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the piercing laughter made Mo Yifeng couldn't help but shake his head. Before he could be born, Wuyin had already turned around, and although his mouth was laughing, he had already burst into tears.

"Let go? Why should I let go? You and I swear to the sky, and what is the result? Men are all virtuous, lustful as life, and when they see that fox, they are reluctant to take their eyes off! Let me put down? Let me put down what? Blind to your dewy marriage? Do you grovel to you, a beautiful man who is stained with flowers and grass? I don't understand, I am not as good as that fox!" "The more Wuyin spoke, the more excited he became, his expression was crazy like a madman, obviously the grievances and pains of the past hundred years broke out at this moment.

Mo Yifeng's face was gloomy, and he looked at the silent man with a crazy expression, "Then you will go and practice that dangerous secret technique? Don't you know that the Righteous Demon Exercises are incompatible? Why don't you even want to see me afterwards? In vain, I waited at the bottom of the mountain for a month, but you blocked Miao Cui Peak, launched a mountain protection array, and didn't let me take a single step..."

"Why do you want you to come in and see my ugliness? I don't believe that I Wuyin is not as good as the fox of the demon fox clan, and I will be better than her!" Looking at Wuyin's determined eyes, Mo Yifeng sighed in his heart, "Wuyin, your thoughts have deviated, I have nothing to do with that Hua Wanqing, I have been cultivating my mind in the mountains for more than a hundred years, and you didn't let me explain at that time..."

"Shut up, Mo Yifeng, don't you think that I am a three-year-old child? How can I be wrong about what I have seen with my own eyes? You don't have to quibble, take your disciple back, and don't come to my Miao Cui Peak for eternity in the future!" said Wuyin and turned away, firm and resolute.

Mo Yongfeng is in a hurry, if she doesn't explain this matter today, maybe there will be some big mistake in the future, if she launches a great protective array again to block herself, then won't she be able to see her in a hundred years? Although the life of a cultivator is long, it is not such a squandering method, not to mention, seeing that the silent breath in front of him is weak, it is obviously a great retreat from cultivation, and she has been deeply injured, if she is allowed to go, maybe this time it will be the eternal separation of heaven and man.

Thinking of this, Mo Yongfeng couldn't take care of a lot, what kind of person he was, he had suffered from this nest of anger for more than 100 years, and now he had to make it. Mo Yongfeng came to Wuyin in two steps and hugged her, Wuyin was about to leave and was hugged by Mo Yongfeng from behind, he couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, he forgot the divine channel method for a while, and struggled desperately with only his strength.

"You... Let go of me, don't you think I'm the shameless demon girl who can't wait? Do you let go or not? Mo Yifeng, you despicable and shameless villain, villain, you let go of me..." While scolding this, silently struggling, Mo Yifeng made up his mind to pay attention, and he would not let go of this beloved no matter what. Two grandmaster-level figures with a combined age of thousands of years fought absurdly in this bamboo building, like a child.

Silent and anxious, this Mo Ji Fengte's shamelessness, he was shamelessly tempted by the demon girl back then, and did such a shameful thing, and he even had the face to come back and plead with himself. Now he is arrogant and unreasonable, wanton and rude, but he pities himself for the great damage he has just cultivated, and he is uncertain, even if he wants to cast a spell, he is not enough. It's just that the faint manly breath behind him came, but it made Wuyin blush a little, how many years, he had never smelled this familiar breath, he was not surrounded by this embrace, and although Wuyin struggled for a while, he was a little faintly confused.