After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

Water-blue spiritual energy was burning all over his body, and a thick layer of ice crystals had condensed on the saber.

His appearance is extremely cold, his dark and deep eyes have a sharp light, his unruly black hair is flying wildly in the cold wind, it seems that there is only this battle left in the world.

The sickle of death was held in his hand, and the thunder calamity was finally calmed down by him.

His cultivation base has also changed from the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment to the early stage of Golden Core. There is a small Golden Core in his body, and his spiritual consciousness is more solidified than before, but in the blink of an eye, his spiritual consciousness detected the The master there has moved.

Murong Mo hurried back with Yujian.

Yan Xiuyu was already awake, but his head was blank. He tilted his head, looked at the clothes on his body and frowned.

Just as he was thinking, a "Master!" from a distance made his hands pause, and he looked at the person who came.

When Murong Mo saw Yan Xiuyu wake up, he was extremely happy. He was about to help Master up, but he saw that person asking himself in a confused way.

"Do you know me?" Yan Xiuyu looked at him curiously with a look of embarrassment on his face.

At this moment, Murong Mo's heart tightened violently, he stopped trembling and knelt in front of Yan Xiuyu.

Master, is this amnesia?

What is this man so excited about?Yan Xiuyu didn't understand why, he heard that this person called her Master just now?Could it be his apprentice?But why can't I remember?

"Master, do you really not remember the disciple..." Murong Mo's voice was choked with sobs, but he met Shangyan Xiuyu's clear eyes.

Those ignorant and confused Danfeng eyes said everything.

Yan Xiuyu shook his head, quite at a loss, the face of this man in front of him really scared him.

Murong Mo's body trembled, and he couldn't help hugging him tightly, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely help you retrieve your memory."

When Yan Xiuyu saw this person hugging her like this, she wanted to break free. After all, although he had heard him say that she was his master, but now he was speaking one-sidedly, and he was still a little defensive in his heart.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Master's body, the peaceful fragrance brushed the tip of his nose, as if it could calm down all restlessness, Murong Mo's fingers moved, sensing the slight struggle of the person in his arms, he let go in time.

"Then is there any other discomfort on Master?" Murong Mo frowned slightly, and when he saw Yan Xiuyu shook his head, he tentatively scanned it with his divine sense.

The expression on his face became a little dignified, and he was shocked in his heart: Why can't Master's cultivation be detected?This...what's the matter, it wasn't like this before the cultivation base was suppressed...

Thinking of the master breaking through the suppression just now in order to save him, I am afraid that this is a side effect at this time. He is like a child who made a mistake, and the shame, remorse, and regret in his heart suddenly flooded his heart.

The person who was supposed to rot in the darkness was dragged out of hell.Why does Master always treat him so well, and how should he repay him?

Murong Mo stared at Yan Xiuyu almost obsessively, watching his face gradually stained with a trace of embarrassment, there was an inexplicable heartbeat in his heart.

"Can you tell... tell me what happened before?" Yan Xiuyu felt a little embarrassed when he stared straight at him. Are all the current disciples so straightforward and bold?

He didn't know, Murong Mo would naturally tell him.

In the damp and cold cave, there are piles of animal bones on the ground, and the bones are piled up into mountains. The ghostly and gloomy forest seems to be filled with a trace of evil spirits in the air.

When Yan Xiuyu heard Murong Mo finished speaking, it was already dark before he knew it. When he noticed the forest, his body couldn't help shaking.

He used to be very powerful, but now he can't show his cultivation, woo woo woo, wouldn't he be slaughtered?

Just now I heard from Murong Mo that the monsters here will devour people alive, they are vicious and cruel——

Thinking of this, he felt guilty, and couldn't help but look around, wondering if a monster would suddenly emerge from the dark woods and engulf him.

Yan Xiuyu was a little scared, but she was too embarrassed to tell Murong Mo, and didn't know what to do?

"Master, it's because I didn't think carefully. I forgot that Master's current cultivation level has not recovered." Murong Mo was helping the master to barbecue. Know where the problem is.

He took out a magic weapon from the storage ring, and saw a wooden house with a size of [-] square meters suddenly appeared. He also made several formations around it, and he would know as soon as there was any movement.

Yan Xiuyu looked at the wooden house in front of her and blinked, finally felt the power of the monk's spells, so amazing!

"Huh?" When Yan Xiuyu was sitting on the ground, he was suddenly picked up with a quilt. He looked at Murong Mo along those hands, and struggled: "Put me down."

"Master, don't move around, you are still injured." While speaking, Murong Mo had already carried him into the wooden house, which was just a simple decoration, but it was much better than the wilderness just now .

After covering Yan Xiuyu with the quilt, Murong Mo touched the hickey mark left on Master's body, his eyes darkened and his heart beat faster.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by a muffled voice.

"You...where are you going? Don't you take a break?" Yan Xiuyu thought of the barren mountains and mountains, he lost all memory and had no one by his side, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"There is only one bed in this wooden house, Master, please rest, and the disciples are guarding outside." Murong Mo explained, but Yan Xiuyu grabbed his sleeve.

Thinking of those images of monsters eating people, Yan Xiuyu was finally timid. He raised his red phoenix eyes to look at Murong Mo, and squeezed the man's sleeves tightly with his fingers. The dim candlelight shone on his face, making him unbelievably beautiful real person.

"Otherwise...you...you can rest with me, didn't you already set up the formation before? I..." I was a little scared, and Yan Xiuyu didn't say the rest.

Murong Mo curled his lips into a smile, loosened his hands unconsciously, and leaned over to sit on the side of the bed, "Master, rest well, the apprentice will be by your side."

Yan Xiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lie down. At least having someone around made him feel at ease, but his eyes touched Murong Mo's dark eyes, and he couldn't help but pause.

"Or...you lie down and rest with me." Yan Xiuyu's gentle voice sounded, and she moved out to leave a place for Murong Mo.

He turned sideways to let people in, his white and tender arms like lotus root stretched out his sleeves, and his slender fingers tugged at Murong Mo's sleeves.

Murong Mo's gaze landed on Master's perfectly shaped lips, which were slightly parted cutely, brightly red, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he wanted to pounce on it and taste it...