After Zhao Feng fled back to the Divine Art Palace and handed over the map of the battlefield of gods and demons to the higher-ups, they were beheaded and silenced. Elder Zhao Feng never expected that these people would kill him without even hearing what he had discovered.

If the elder who acted impulsively knew that because of his impulsiveness this time, they learned about the Demon Emperor's reincarnation much later, would he be so angry that he would commit suicide!

Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao were in great ease along the way. They had to pass through the Demon Sound Gate to get from the Western Jin Dynasty to the Dongling Dynasty.

The location of the Demon Sound Gate is very clever, right between the four countries.

Mo Yao didn't want Lan Qingyu to get involved in the affairs of the Demon Sound Sect, mainly because the Demon Sound Sect was in a particularly chaotic situation right now, especially since there was a woman in the Demon Sound Sect who had always called herself his woman since she was a child.

Although it has not been spread out, Lan Qingyu will know it sooner or later.

This is not the most important thing. What is important is that Lan Qingyu’s mother is as cold as ice.

Lan Qingyu's current strength is too weak, and he is not suitable to go to the Demon Sound Sect at all. He doesn't even know the strength of the old sect master. If he goes there rashly, no one will be able to bear the consequences if something goes wrong.

Especially there is a very annoying woman in the Demonic Sound Sect.

If she wasn't the old sect master's daughter, Mo Yao guaranteed that this person would have long disappeared from the world.

Having just left the Western Jin Dynasty, Lan Qingyu was like a withered flower that was instantly full of vitality. She looked playful, cute and excited along the way.

"It wasn't so easy when I went out before. I was tortured by Lan Mojie all the way. I was struggling between life and death every day. How could I have so much energy to pay attention to other things? In the Nether Forest, although you are here, I am more experienced and more training myself. Even if it is Aotian Academy, even if it is Beiao Dynasty, even if it is the following scenes, they are all honing myself."

Lan Qingyu skipped along in front, picking flowers and walking around the tree. "My mood is different now than before. I feel very relaxed now. Breathing the fresh air and feeling the natural atmosphere, I feel very comfortable."

Mo Yao was dressed in a fluttering white robe, his eyes were as gentle as water, and his mood was jumping. Looking at Lan Qingyu's sunny face, the curve of his lips gradually widened.

Seeing Lan Qingyu happy, he was also happy.

There is nothing better than a smile from a loved one.

Mo Yao felt so sweet and satisfied in his heart, "Little Feather, I really want time to freeze at this moment. I really want to remember your smile forever, the smile at this moment."

When Lan Qingyu heard what Mo Yao said, she ran to Mo Yao, hugged his waist which was as tall as pine and cypress, and smiled sweetly at him, "Remember it!"

Mo Yao smiled knowingly, rubbing Lan Qingyu's face with his slender jade fingers, looking at her watery eyes, rubbing her delicate skin, looking at her seductive and intoxicating lips, Mo Yao's eyes gradually filled with overbearing desire.

"Of course I will remember it. Not only will I remember it, but I will remember it for the rest of my life." Mo Yao said affectionately.

Lan Qingyu offered her lips, and pressed her whole body and soul against Mo Yao's body and heart. Their lips touched, stirring up a sweet breath. They sucked each other's affection, hugged each other's bodies, and communicated with each other, as if the tips of their tongues were entangled in their mouths, wrapped in sweetness.

The breeze blew, lifting their clothes and ruffling their hair, causing their black hair to entangle with the wind and chase each other.

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