After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"Why are you running? I'm telling you serious exercise. What are you thinking about?"

Song Yu talked nonsense seriously.

Oops, I'm done.

This is what I often said about him, returned intact.

When you say that, it’s easy for people to misunderstand.

Bai Wuchen looked around. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the people around him were like people eating melons, and their eyes were so bright that it was scary.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have taken out the small stools and melon seeds and watched them with gusto.

Bai Wuchen was ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. This was a large social death scene.

It was obviously Song Yu who pestered him every day, but now he acted like a gentleman, while he became the one who was dissatisfied with his desires.

This misunderstanding is big.

It's useless to say anything now. People in the sect must believe in him and not themselves.

It's a pity that a good reputation for a lifetime can be ruined in one day.

Song Yu came over. Bai Wuchen wanted to stay away from him, but suddenly thought of something and walked towards Song Yu again.

She leaned over slightly, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Slender dog."

After saying that, he immediately used Cloud Escape Technique and ran to the edge of the magic circle.

He looked back and saw Song Yuzheng looking at him gloomily.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly left the magic circle, ran to the outside, took out the white dragon sword, and began to hunt the monsters.

There seems to be an endless supply of monsters. If we don't take care of them, I don't know how many people will die.

Sooner or later it will be their turn.

There are too many monsters, and they are mad and running rampant, which is extremely dangerous.

Bai Wuchen directly used the White Water Sword Technique, the second style - Vast Smoke.

This style has the effect of confusing the enemy.

In the eyes of normal people, this place is a wasteland, but in the eyes of those confused monsters, it is a fog.

The crazy monsters became confused and began to attack each other.

Bai Wuchen found the opportunity and solved them all with one sword.

It's not about how powerful he is, but the White Dragon Sword is a top-grade spiritual sword, extremely sharp.

Cutting down monsters is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

After a while, Song Yu also came to kill the monster.

The look in his eyes was a bit scary, as if he wanted to eat someone, and Bai Wuchen was frightened by the sight.

While killing the monster, he moved his position far away from Song Yu.

Unexpectedly, a mantis-like demonic beast appeared on the side, raising two big knife-like front legs and slashing at Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen heard a rush of sharp wind coming from the right rear and knew something was wrong. If he turned around to respond to the enemy, it would be too late.

He was about to use the Cloud Escape Technique to escape, when Song Yu quickly passed by him.

When he looked back, the two front legs and head of the monster praying mantis had fallen to the ground.

What a risk, what a risk!

Song Yu came over with a gloomy expression, "If you don't have the ability, what can you do?"

"Isn't it because of you?" Bai Wuchen said angrily.

"You are inferior in skills, what does it have to do with me? Or are you distracted to avoid me?"

The two of them were killing monsters back to back and talking at the same time, but there was something wrong with the atmosphere and there was a tendency to quarrel.

Bai Wuchen soon felt that it would be embarrassing to quarrel at such an old age.

"No, no, it's too late for me to like you, why would I avoid you, little fool."

Bai Wuchen's tone was gentle. When he said the last three words, he felt his tongue was a little knotted and he was disgusted.

But this is what children do.

Sure enough, the expression on Song Yu's face immediately became happy.

"Well, I like you too."

Fortunately, there are monsters around so they don’t understand.

If anyone else were present, they would be disgusted to death.

This man likes himself because he lacks fatherly love.

I heard that his father had more than a dozen concubines, and he had dozens of brothers and sisters.

Father's love must not be enough, so make up for it from yourself.

It must be so.

The fighting continued into the night.

Everyone is very worried. If they can't see at night, they will be slaughtered by monsters.

However, at night, everyone found that they could actually see.

It may be that the emergence of exits has caused the world's laws to become unstable.

What surprised people was that at night the monsters actually regained their senses and retreated one after another.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

After cleaning up the battlefield, everyone found a place to rest.

After Song Yu joined the battle, many disciples from Qingyu Sect came one after another to kill the monsters together.

Many people from other sects also came out.

Everyone worked together and finally there were no major casualties.

The battle is over, Song Yu is going to take a look at the Song family's team, and asks Bai Wuchen to go with him.

Bai Wuchen didn't want to go. This was a meeting with parents that would scare anyone.

When he was hesitating, he was grabbed by the wrist and walked forward.

"I'll go with you, please let go."

After shaking it a few times, Bai Wuchen's face turned red again, as if on fire when he saw the looks in the eyes of the people around him.

Song Yu stopped suddenly, which made the absent-minded Bai Wuchen almost hit his nose.

Song Yu seemed to have grown taller, just reaching his nose.

It would be nice if it had more flesh on it.

He doesn't like to be so thin, nor does he like muscular men. It would be better if he puts on more muscle and has a thin-muscled figure.

"You look like this, with your face so red, it looks so delicious."

Song Yu stopped and leaned into his ear just to say this.

After speaking, continue to move forward.

Bai Wuchen shook his head, feeling very speechless.

Like a libertine teasing a good man.

In order to retaliate against Song Yu, he cursed ten thousand times in his heart, you are a thin dog.

When I walked to the Song family camp, I was greeted with attention as expected.

The eyes that were all swooping, with a gossipy look, made Bai Wuchen very embarrassed.

He lowered his head, not looking at anyone, and looked downcast.

The team was led by Song Kun, a late-stage foundation-building monk from the Song family, and Song Yu's grandfather.

As soon as they met, Song Kun came over with unusual enthusiasm and said, "Xiao Yu, you are here. Is this your Taoist companion?"

"Yes, Grandpa Kun, how are the people?"

Song Yu seemed very familiar with Song Kun, and the two talked very casually.

"More than a dozen were injured. They were all those who didn't practice hard. Their cultivation was poor and they insisted on coming in. Who is to blame for their deaths." There was a trace of sadness in Song Kun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"What about the injured person?"

"It's been taken care of. While you're at Qingyumen, don't worry about your family. There are so many old immortals at home. Just practice well with your Taoist companion. By the way, when will you get married?"

Song Yu heard this and looked at Bai Wuchen.

When Bai Wuchen met his parents for the first time, his face turned red and he huffed. After a long time, he whispered, "Wait, wait until we get out."

Song Kun burst out laughing after hearing this.

Bai Wuchen was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

Now everyone in the Song family knew.

On the way back, Song Yu looked seriously into his eyes and asked, "You still don't want to get married to me? Even if we are already together."

Bai Wuchen remained silent.

Song Yu showed a slightly bitter smile, "Okay, I'll wait for you. Anyway, we cultivators have long lifespans, so I can afford to wait."