Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

Seeing that Mo Yan had snatched Qianyecao and left with a sigh of relief, Chu Xia subconsciously grabbed Shen Fan and wanted him to follow.

But the touch in the hand... Chu Xia was startled, and then realized that she had been holding hands with Shen Fan.

I was so nervous before that I didn't realize my movements at all, but only now did I realize.But Shen Fan must have realized it a long time ago, but he didn't remind him.

Chu Xia didn't want to get entangled in this, but just withdrew her hand: "Master has left, and I have to say goodbye."

"I'll take you back." Shen Fan said, he glanced at Chu Xia: "I just happened to do something along the way."

Chu Xia, who didn't know what he wanted to do, was taken all the way to Yucheng, and at the same speed as Mo Yan. When Mo Yan came back, Shen Fan just arrived, took Chu Xia's hand and handed him over to Mo Yan. Yan.

Chu Xia: Inexplicably feeling faint...

Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Please, Fellow Daoist Shen."

"It's okay, it's just convenient." Shen Fan nodded slightly.

Obviously, the expressions of the two were the same, and their tone was very kind, but Chu Xia's back was cold.

He walked to Mo Yan's side step by step, and smiled obediently.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Fan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, then raised them again, looking at Chu Xia.

Mo Yan also looked over together, Chu Xia's smile froze when they saw them, she shrank secretly: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Mo Yan smiled and waved at him: "What are you doing hiding so far away?"

"I'm afraid of pressing on Master's wound." Chu Xia spoke nonsense with her eyes open, but she still walked over according to his intention.

Mo Yan reached out and touched his head, then turned to see Shen Fan still standing there, raising his eyebrows: "Friend Daoist Shen, is there anything else?"

A blatant eviction order.

Shen Fan glanced at Chu Xia for the last time, and said, "If you need anything, you can come to me."

Chu Xia froze for a moment, trying to understand what he was talking about about Yan Ji, but when she was about to shake her head, she realized that he had already left.He twitched the corner of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help swallowing when he met Shang Mo Yan's thoughtful gaze.

I always feel that Mo Yan's expression is very similar to when he beat him back then!

He wanted to take two steps back, but when Mo Yan narrowed his eyes, he noticed his intention, and pretended to cough twice: "Come and help me."

As expected, Chu Xia approached worriedly: "What's the matter, is Master seriously injured?"

Although he watched the battle, but his level was not enough, he couldn't understand many places, and he didn't know the severity of Mo Yan's injury.

"It's actually okay." Mo Yan said, he put most of his weight on the little apprentice: "It's just a little weak."

Chu Xia groaned and complained: "Master, your style of play is too aggressive, obviously many injuries can be avoided."

Mo Yan froze for a moment, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Did Shen Fan take you to see it?"

"After I detonated the spell, I was caught by Shen Fan." Chu Xia pursed her lips depressedly, the flesh on her cheeks swelled slightly because of this action: "But he didn't do anything to me, instead he directly agreed to take me back But he took me to Xiangyin Sect first, and then left after Master succeeded."

Mo Yan's face remained unchanged, he reached out and grabbed Chu Xia, only to let him help him into the house.

They settled down in Yucheng and lived in a small house with two floors. Chu Xia and Mo Yan both lived on the second floor, and the rooms were very close to each other.

Chu Xia was worried about Mo Yan's injury, first helped him to sit on the first floor, and then squatted beside him with a worried face to watch Mo Yan heal.

In fact, Mo Yan didn't suffer too much injury, not even as serious as when he fought the demon king back then, and most of them were external injuries, so he recovered quickly.

But Chu Xia didn't know, he stared at Mo Yan without blinking, and when he opened his eyes, he asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious." Seeing that he was really anxious, Mo Yan couldn't bear to tease him as soon as his heart warmed up: "It's just a few superficial injuries."

Chu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and sat cross-legged on the ground: "It's fine."

"Shen Fan said just now that you can find him if you need it, do you still want to save Yan Ji?" Mo Yan asked suddenly.

Chu Xia blinked quickly, glanced down, and then turned back: "Actually, it's not true, it's just that Wen Yuanliang still has dragon blood fruit. If you get it, Master's poison will be cured."

"I will find a way to get the dragon blood fruit, and you don't need to worry about it." Mo Yan smiled, and he rubbed Chu Xia's hair: "Dongdong, you just need to practice hard and don't get caught again. "

"I will work hard." Chu Xia's face drooped.

One must know that if Shen Fan's attitude hadn't changed suddenly today, he might have been locked up in the Heavenly Sword Sect.However, it seemed that when he was on that small island, Shen Fan's attitude seemed to soften a lot.

Chu Xia lost his mind after thinking about it, and Mo Yan pinched his face before calling his mind back.He looked at Mo Yan with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"After running around for so many days, go up and rest for a while." Mo Yan patted his head, dark eyes flashed in his eyes.

"Okay." Chu Xia replied, he leaned over to check Mo Yan's wound, and after making sure that the bleeding had stopped and started to heal, he said, "Master, you should also rest earlier."

Mo Yan smiled and watched him walk upstairs, close the door, and then turned cold.

It seems that those people have found a way to deal with the little apprentice. They changed their previous aggressive and cold style, and began to move forward slowly and tentatively. They approached him with a gentle attitude, and the little apprentice rarely refused.

What's more, he has always had an inexplicable sense of indebtedness to these people. Although Chu Xia didn't seem to realize it, Mo Yan could see it clearly from the side.

It's really annoying.Thinking of this, he leaned against the wall and stood up, looking at the wounds on his body and the blood that had been stained before. He pressed his tongue against his teeth, and after a pause, he pulled out an emotionless smile.

As for Chu Xia, when he returned to his room, he changed his clothes, took out the wooden bucket, turned on the water to heat it up, and prepared to take a beautiful hot bath.

Fighting in the forest for the past few days, although he hasn't reached the point where he can't sleep well, he really hasn't cleaned himself up much, which makes him very uncomfortable who takes a bath almost every day.Now that I'm finally back, the first thing I do is wash my hands and go to bed.

The water I controlled with the different fire heated up very quickly, and the water temperature was just right at the comfortable level of being slightly scalded.He took off his clothes and threw them aside, buried himself in the water, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

"Host, you..." Zhong Ling seemed to want to say something, but stopped in the middle.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xia asked in her mind.

"It's okay." Zhong Ling's voice quieted down: "It's fine to keep the current attitude."

After saying this, he hid himself again, refusing to speak out.

Chu Xia frowned, her good mood was interrupted by Zhong Ling, and it immediately faded a lot.But because of this, he remembered the previous temptation.

Zhong Ling did not activate Fang Quan, who was also in the Celestial Stage.

Why, is it not enough cultivation?But Mo Yan was just promoted at the beginning, why did he start with Mo Yan?Still, this kind of thing should be calculated according to combat power. Judging from the current situation, Fang Quan really can't beat Mo Yan.

If we can see other Celestial Immortals who are more powerful than Mo Yan, we should be able to get more accurate data.However, if it was really activated, wouldn't he have cheated himself again?

Thinking about messy things in her mind, but she couldn't think of a result, Chu Xia buried herself in the water silently.

There was a splashing sound of water beside him, and Mo Yan couldn't help taking a cold shower in the room next to him.

The little apprentice grew up day by day, and the number of suitors increased day by day, even he himself couldn't bear it. Those pigs who came to woo cabbage had mastered some methods, which made him think that maybe he should speed up the process a little.

It would be bad if the little cabbage was accidentally chased away by someone.

On the other side, Shen Fan went back empty-handed, which surprised everyone.

"I committed suicide, Mo Yan did it." Shen Fan said briefly: "Mo Yan used him to hold us back, and he himself attacked Xiang Yinzong, and stole many treasures."

"When I arrived, the dust had settled."

The members of the Xiangyin Sect had also received the news, but they were not sure whether Shen Fan really missed it, or if he was dissatisfied with them because of today's incident and did not help them.

However, facing an immortal, they dared not confront them face to face, so they had to swallow their pain and gather everyone to rush to the sect.

"Let's go." Naturally, Shen Fan ignored their resentful gazes before they left, and even said that if he wanted to, he could completely make Xiang Yinzong disappear from this world.Presumably those people also knew about it, so they ran away in a desperate manner with their tails between their legs.

Although he left a message to ask Chu Xia to go find him, Shen Fan also knew that under Mo Yan's supervision, Chu Xia might not come to him, and if he really wanted to catch someone, he had to do it himself.

Waiting in place will only miss the opportunity.

What's more, the Demon King's side probably couldn't wait anymore, he must have known that Chu Xia was out of the customs, and the chess piece that he had held in his hand for too long should also play a role.

The chess piece locked in the palace raised its head, and a ray of light shot into the long darkness.Someone came over and raised his chin, like a demon tempting creatures in the abyss, those golden eyes glowed slightly like metal in the darkness: "Do you want to live?"

His dull eyes gradually regained focus, and Yan Ji moved his arms, making the sound of chains rattling.Because of posture problems, he could only half-kneel on the ground, and the place where his knees touched was cold and hard, carrying a bone-chilling chill.

"Yes." He replied hoarsely, "I want to live."

He knelt on the ground, obviously there was no wound on his body, but it seemed that his wings had been broken.