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

Murong Mo gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that when he reached the shore of the North Sea, he would throw this stinky fish out.

However, Luo Chuan smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smug arc, and his eyes looked at Yan Xiuyu affectionately.

"Engong, are you guys going to discuss the Tao? Can I listen to it and increase my knowledge?"

What Yan Xiuyu said was just ordinary Taoism, so he didn't refuse, he nodded and said: "Well, you should also learn some skills of being close to one's body."

Unlike human monks, those mermaids have their own methods of cultivation. Yan Xiuyu felt that Luo Chuan might not understand what she said.

Night was coming, the sky was overcast, a heavy rain was brewing, and purple lightning flashed in the clouds.

Yan Xiuyu frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, and lowered the spirit boat.

The sky is about to rain, and the boat cannot be sailed——

Murong Mo also knocked on the door of his room, dressed in thick black, frowning slightly, "Master, are we going down?"

Yan Xiuyu nodded. This situation is indeed not suitable for moving forward. His hands paused, and his red lips parted slightly. "Let's find a place to rest and wait until the next day."

The memory in his mind told him that someone was crossing the catastrophe ahead, which was the thunder catastrophe in the Nascent Soul stage.

Luo Chuan also came over, but the place where they stopped was indeed a bit wrong.

The ten-mile radius was deserted, and Yan Xiuyu could only scan with his divine sense before finding a dilapidated temple.

"Engong, it's a bit messy here, I'll clean it up before going in."

Luo Chuan looked at the mess and heavy dust in this place, turned his head and said.

Yan Xiuyu's eyes fell on the ruined temple.

The broken pillars are crumbling, the walls are covered with weeds, spider webs are all over the Buddha statues, the rusty stove has no incense, even the incense candles that were enshrined before are corroded and rotten, and the dust is thick on the ground. It is a thick layer, and there are some cockroaches and bugs crawling around.

It was indeed too desolate and dilapidated. It must have been at least a few decades and no one had cleaned it.

Murong Mo didn't take Luo Chuan's words seriously. He glanced at this person contemptuously, directly performed a cleansing technique, cleared out a clean place, and walked in with the help of his master.

"Master, be careful." He said softly, secretly touching Master's little hand.

Yan Xiuyu shook his head, he was not from Jingui, but he was just a little confused, he raised his head to look at the Buddha statue, and always felt a little weird.

It stands to reason that most of the Buddha statues have benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, but this Buddha statue has a vicious look, and it is not holding any Buddhist beads and wooden fish.

But he didn't think too much about it. There are countless little Buddhas in the world of cultivating immortals, and some of them came from the imagination of local residents, so he felt strange at most.

When he turned around, he didn't see the eyeballs of the Buddha statue move...

Three monks came to the temple all of a sudden, and Mo Sha coveted it, especially the golden core monk who looked very strong, as for the white-clothed monk, he couldn't tell his cultivation level...

So he didn't expose himself, otherwise Murong Mo's cultivation level could have been taken by him.

Luo Chuan was a little discouraged. His cultivation base was low, not comparable to Murong Mo's. It didn't look like he could solve it with just such a small spell. He stepped forward slightly, and said to Yan Xiuyu embarrassedly: "Is there anything else you can do to help me? ?”

Yan Xiuyu shook her head, looked at Luo Chuan wearing thin clothes, but took out a cloak and a magic weapon to keep warm from the storage ring, and handed them to him.

"This is blood ruby. You still need to keep warm at night. I don't know the habits of you mermaids. You can take it first."

It's really considerate for a cultivator in the transformation stage to notice these details.

Yan Xiuyu's slender hands looked extraordinarily white and tender against the ruby. Luo Chuan couldn't help but blushed when he saw it. He stretched out his hand to take the ruby, and his heart skipped a few beats, "Thank you...thank you Grace."

Yan Xiuyu is really a considerate monk, far from his vile apprentice...

Murong Mo pursed his lips, his black eyes darkened slightly, and he turned his face away. Outside the temple, he has set up barriers inside and out, so where would the wind come in?

Moreover, creatures like mermaids live in the deep sea all year round, so how can they be afraid of the cold?Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, they can catch prey shirtless.

This Luo Chuan is too shameless, even took it?Don't you want to attract Master's attention?

After Yan Xiuyu arranged for Luo Chuan to rest, she turned her head and just met Murong Mo's complicated eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

Don't need him to think, Murong Mo's little complaining expression, is he jealous again?

His brows and eyes were curved, but the faint smile in his eyes could still be seen clearly through the mask.

"Are you jealous? How old are you, and you still look like a kid asking for candy."

It was those little kids he had seen on TV before, when they first entered kindergarten, they always looked at people outside.

Did he raise his apprentice as his son?

Suddenly a thought popped into Yan Xiuyu's mind, and he shook his head instantly. What was he thinking?The villain is now in a Taoist relationship with him, and there is only one procedure to form a bond.

Murong Mo was aggrieved, he took off Yan Xiuyu's mask, lowered his head and rubbed his little master's soft face, "Master is so kind to an outsider, can this apprentice not be jealous?"

The handsome young man showed a beautiful face, his face was raised, his phoenix eyes were seductive, his red lips trembled slightly, his skin was as snow-like as white jade carefully carved by heaven.

Mo Sha held his breath for an instant, nosebleeds almost flowed out, his pupils dilated, and he stared intently at the beauty, whose slender and white neck was wrapped in cloth, from his angle, he could see the exposed collarbone, and the slender waist.

Mosha used to like the graceful and enchanting saintess of the demon race, but now the saintess is sorry, he may have to empathize with her, and this peerless beauty made him lick his teeth.

Flawless baby, want to sleep and don't want to eat--

He has a dull pain in his lower body/body, and it feels uncomfortable to see that he can't eat.

Yan Xiuyu's face was almost flushed. Although there was an enchantment here, Luo Chuan who was a step away couldn't see it, but he was still very shy.

"Of course I don't treat him as well as you. You are extraordinary, don't think too much, be good." Yan Xiuyu's voice was soft, and she patted Murong Mo's head.

Murong Mo took the opportunity to hug him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and quickly "chirped" his face.

Mosha pretending to be a Buddha statue, "..." What the hell is a dog, this relationship is a Taoist couple, this fun is fun.

As a demon who ate a lot of ghosts, he hasn't even had a partner for hundreds of years. Although he is romantic and affectionate, everyone is afraid of him, and no one would dare to be a Taoist companion with him.

He didn't expect to see a pair of monks showing affection in front of him in the mountains and wild mountains?

Scholars can bear it, familiarity can't bear it!

Today he must squeeze out the cultivation of these three monks, except for the beauty in white——

He was a little excited, and the movements of his hands couldn't help shaking. The raised feather fan shook slightly, and a little dust fell off it.

"Who!" Yan Xiuyu yelled, and realized it instantly. He turned his head quickly, and his sharp eyes fell on the Buddha statue.

Murong Mo also followed his line of sight to look over, and saw a small piece of dust on the ground, obviously they just cleaned it here...

Yan Xiuyu's eyes raised slightly, and he felt a gaze fall on him, but his spiritual sense felt that there were obviously no other monks here.

Unless that person has a magic weapon that can hide himself, even his great ability in the stage of transformation into a god can be fooled.

Murong Mo lowered his head to look at the dust, his eyes fell on the roof above, and he saw the Buddha statue holding a feather fan, who is it?

He looked at Yan Xiuyu, who shook his head.

He turned his head back again, the words that even the master couldn't see... He thought for a while that it was impossible for a monk with a higher level of cultivation than the master to appear in the wilderness, that idea was not the same as Yan Xiuyu Coincidentally.

Finally, he thought of something, took out the saber in his hand, looked straight at the place where the Buddha statue was, and waved his sword, it was the head of the Buddha statue.

Mo Sha's whole body tensed up, the two men had sensed his presence, it seemed that the time to poison them could not be waited now, and he wanted to waste some effort to capture these three people alive.

Although it took a little effort, but thinking of the extraordinary beauty of the beauty in white, I couldn't help but feel distracted, and the trouble was wasted.

Murong Mo slashed with his sword, and the Buddha statue instantly shattered into powder, startling the resting Luo Chuan. He rubbed his eyes, and for some reason, he smelled a strong fragrance and passed out instantly.

"Cover your mouth and nose." Yan Xiuyu quickly said to Murong Mo, he watched the vines and weeds growing on the wall bloom, and the red flowers bloomed, but they gave off an attractive fragrance.

Luo Chuan's cultivation base was the lowest, and he couldn't resist fainting at first. Yan Xiuyu scanned his body and found that he just passed out, so he put him in a safe place.

There is an extra man in the temple, that man has long black hair, loosely tied in a knot, his face is slightly sideways, the outline between his eyebrows and eyes is deep, his long eyebrows are flying obliquely with a bit of anger, the cold moonlight hits him His face looked extraordinarily evil and cold, and his eyes were clearly blood red possessed by demons.

"I didn't expect that in this small and remote place, there would be such a wonderful person as Yujian." His eyes fell on Yan Xiuyu's body without fear, wanting to peek at his face through the mask.

Just now the intimacy between the two was seen by this demon...

Murong Mo's eyebrows were lowered, his cold and frosty eyes were like knives, "You don't want to die."

The air was condensed, and Mo Sha wanted to pass the little monk before he put his eyes on him, and directly kidnapped the beauty in white, but was blocked by Murong Mo.

"I advise you to be more sensible. I am in a good mood today. If you don't struggle, I can spare your life." While speaking, Mo Sha did not forget to wink at Yan Xiuyu.

Yan Xiuyu felt cold all over.