Obviously, the ugly woman in her previous life didn't help herself clarify this fact at all, why did the little crucian carp say that this matter had already been explained clearly, no wonder it was like it didn't exist at all when he went to find out the news.

So that is to say, it is also possible for the little crucian carp to be out of the control of the Heavenly Dao, if it is true, then there must be something in her body that evades the monitoring of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise why could she save herself in the lair of the powerful ghost instead of Ning Shuangshuang.

But these things don't matter now, after all, it's impossible to figure them out all at once.

While Yan Gexing was thinking about it, Mo Jiyu coughed lightly, pointed to his injured shoulder and said, "Your faction not only likes to touch porcelain, but also likes the despicable act of hurting people with secret arrows, but my shoulder was injured by you with spiritual power, Elder." ”

Lin Wangyue listened to the words of the little junior sister, put down the teacup, and smiled at the head of the sect.

When the head of the sect saw Lin Wangyue's smile, he knew that Lin Wangyue had a grudge, the Cangyun faction was famous for protecting his shortcomings, and now the elder who hurt Mo Jiyu was going to suffer.

The four elders didn't dare to speak, so they could only return to their positions in a gloomy manner.

Mo Jiyu also planned to return to his position, and at this time, Xiahou Shaohuai stood up and said to Yan Gexing: "I want to challenge Yan Daoyou." ”

Mo Jiyu's footsteps paused, but he continued to move forward and returned to his seat.

As soon as Lin Wangyue saw that the little junior sister was in the position, he immediately gave the little junior sister a cup of spiritual tea.

Mo Jiyu took the spiritual tea handed over by the senior brother in charge, smiled sweetly at the senior brother in charge, and then Lin Wangyue leaned into the ear of the junior sister and asked softly: "Little junior sister, Xiahou Shaohuai and Yan Gexing plus you are not the Shura field?"

Mo Jiyu's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and he was extremely glad that he hadn't taken a sip of this cup of tea, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to squirt out a sip of tea with the words of the senior brother in charge.

Chen Ningran glared at Lin Wangyue, and took a healing pill to the little junior sister, Mo Jiyu took it and immediately ate it, after all, his shoulder hurt too much.

By the time Mo Jiyu digested all the concerns of his senior brothers and sisters, and turned his head to look at Yan Gexing and Xiahou Shaohuai's discussion, it was already over.

She turned her head to look at her senior sister with a blank expression, what happened?

Chen Ningran couldn't help but smile when she saw the little junior sister's blank face, and said to the little junior sister: "It's long over, the one who wins is your apprentice." ”

Mo Jiyu smiled a little embarrassedly, but still said to her senior sister: "Senior sister, he is no longer my apprentice. ”

Of course, Chen Ningran knew the thoughts of the little junior sister, after all, she was from here, so she nodded.

The rest of the discussion didn't make people interested, so the discussion ended hastily.

The back is the real purpose of this sword conference, the heads of each sect went to the secret room to discuss things, and those of them who followed were watching the scenery everywhere in Longyin Mountain.

It took a lot of time just to discuss the time, and when it got dark, I didn't see the senior brother in charge come out.

Mo Jiyu was very dissatisfied with Long Yinshan's service attitude, and she didn't even have a mouthful of food, so she could only take out some dried fruits in the bracelet to get over it.

Suddenly there was a crisp whistling, Mo Jiyu stood up suddenly, why did he whistle in this place, did he know that he was a little crucian carp?

However, that whistle has her heart's blood on it, as long as it is blown, she can feel it wherever she is, since this is the case, then she will arrive later, just to change this outfit on her body, otherwise anyone who looks at it will know that she is an elder of the Cangyun Sect.

Mo Jiyu changed into a light blue robe, ate a Yi Rong Dan and turned into his own appearance, and also removed the cover on his hair, and turned into the white hair with black ends.

She tied her hair in a low ponytail with a headband and replaced it with a magic sword before she opened the door and walked out, when she saw a tall figure standing under the tree not far from her room.

And this person is very likely to be Xiahou Shaohuai, if it was a senior brother, he would have knocked on the door a long time ago.

She quietly opened the window, stepped on the bench and stepped on the window and landed lightly on the ground, and then pinched the way to the place where the whistle came.

When she got there, Yan Gexing happened to be under a peach blossom tree with a lantern, the climate of Longyin Mountain was different from other places, and the peach blossoms had already withered in other places this season, but here they had just bloomed.

A gust of wind blew, and the peach blossom petals fell one after another, falling on his black hair and white robe, such a beautiful scenery made Mo Jiyu can't help but stop.

And Yan Gexing noticed her arrival and smiled at her.

Mo Jiyu was fascinated by this smile, and then walked over with his head down.

Yan Gexing looked at her and said with a smile, "You're here." ”

Mo Jiyu nodded very obediently.

Yan Gexing raised the injured hand and touched her head, Mo Jiyu had long wanted to ask him what was going on with his hand wrapped in a white ribbon.

So when Yan Gexing's hand fell from her head, Mo Jiyu grabbed his wrist at once, looked at the white ribbon wrapped around his hand, and asked with great concern, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Gexing wanted to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Mo Jiyu.

She whispered, "Can I take a look?"

Before Yan Gexing could speak, she had already slowly untied the wrapped white ribbon, and when she saw your terrible wound, her tears fell down at once, dripping on Yan Gexing's wound, and she was so frightened that she immediately wiped away her tears.

She looked up at him and whispered, "Did you hurt your wound just now?"

Yan Gexing shook his head.

"Then why don't you treat this wound?" she quickly asked again, "Is there no way to treat this wound?"

Yan Gexing did not speak.

Mo Jiyu could only sigh helplessly, pulled the person to sit on the ground, took out some healing medicine from the bracelet, and called the system in his mind.

"Dog son, how should the wound on Yan Gexing's hand be recovered?"

The dog son carefully observed the wound, and finally replied: I am afraid that this wound is not easy to treat.

Mo Jiyu: Just because it's not curable doesn't mean it can't be treated, just say it.

Dog Son: The most convenient way is for you to sleep with him, and he will be fine immediately after sleeping, and the slightly more troublesome way is to scrape off the black marks on his hands with a knife, and finally put on the thousand-year-old crane in your bracelet.

When Mo Jiyu heard the previous sentence, she wanted to cut off the contact with the dog son directly, if she hadn't heard the latter words, she might have to lock the dog son in the small black house forever.

Mo Jiyu took out the thousand-year-old half-crane from the bracelet, and sprinkled some of the so-called immortal version of the hemp boiling that the senior sister gave herself similar to anesthetic, and sprinkled it on Yan Gexing's wound.

After the medicine took effect, she took out a sharp ice blade and covered her hands with a thin layer of ice, and then carefully scraped off the black things on the bones, and carefully cut off the flesh that had become a little black.

Although Mo Jiyu had always been afraid of these, she was concentrating on treating Yan Gexing's wound at the moment, and after the wound was treated, she carefully applied the thousand-year-old half-crane to Yan Gexing's wound after treating it according to the system.

Yan Gexing kept watching her concentrate on treating her wounds, and her Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, she really couldn't suppress this desire.

Mo Jiyu took a brand new white ribbon to bandage the wound, and when the bandage was finished, she raised her head and smiled at Yan Gexing: "Okay." ”

And Yan Gexing couldn't hold it back for a long time, stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist, leaned forward slightly and kissed it.

Mo Jiyu's eyes widened in surprise, but he closed his eyes in the next second.

Two people kissed under the tree where the peach blossoms fell, and the peach blossom petals fell on the bodies of the two people, which was very beautiful.

And Xiahou Shaohuai, who was peeping not far away, couldn't help but clench his hands: Mo Jiyu, you can only be mine.

In the end, Yan Gexing gently left the slightly swollen red lips, raised her hand to gently wipe the moisture off the corners of Mo Jiyu's mouth, and said in a dumb voice in her ear: "I'm going to a place recently, for a few months, and for a long time, I'll never come back, so I want to ask you, would you like to go with me?"

Of course, Mo Jiyu understood what Yan Gexing meant, if it went well, he might come back in a few months, if it didn't go well, then he would die there, so she made up her mind: "Where to go?"

Yan Gexing took her into his arms, gently rested his chin on her head and said, "Deep Sea Abyssal Prison." ”

Mo Jiyu hummed lightly, rubbed in Yan Gexing's arms, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And Yan Gexing was rubbed with a fever, and when he wanted to make the little crucian carp behave, he found that the person had already fallen asleep.

He could only smile helplessly, rubbed his chin against the fluffy and soft hair of the little crucian carp, recited the heart purification recipe a few times and set up an enchantment, leaning on this peach tree to hold people to sleep.

And Lin Wangyue and Chen Ningran were discussing the things discussed this afternoon in the room, and they both found that the current situation was not optimistic, although the demon cultivator had been lurking, but the shadows were constantly expanding their power, and now there were signs of an alliance with the demon clan.

But what the purpose of the alliance between the demon cultivator and the demon clan is unknown, everyone has no way of knowing now, but Lin Wangyue and Chen Ningran thought of it, and the two glanced at each other, it seems that this matter must be solved secretly as soon as possible.

And according to the current situation, there will be a battle between the immortal cultivation world and the demon cultivator and the demon clan, but fortunately, because of the opening of the Bliss Death Gate, the ghost clan has long been reincarnated, and the original strength of the demon cultivator has also stagnated, and now it is necessary to pay attention to whether the demon cultivator will not harm those people because of this.

Lin Wangyue took out the picture, looked at the hexagram on it carefully, calculated it, and said to Chen Ningran: "Senior sister, the hexagram has changed again, but the ending has not changed. ”

Chen Ningran nodded and said softly: "Senior brother, I think that although this hexagram has changed, some things are destined by heaven. ”

Lin Wangyue also smiled and nodded: "You're right. ”