The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Rong Mushuang knew the Mozu's aesthetics, and smiled: "Then I'm also ugly."

Xiaoye shook his head vigorously: "Master is not ugly!"

Rong Mushuang smiled and corrected him: "You and I are not master and apprentice, you can't call me master."

Xiaoye blinked, quite puzzled: "That's what he called you, so what should I call you?"

Gu Chenli looked at it sideways, and gritted his teeth: "Master is my master, so I naturally deserve it."

Xiaoye spat at it again, and Gu Chenli directly pinched the back of the little beast's neck this time and held it in his hand again: "Master, let's go."

Xiaoye waved his limbs indiscriminately: "Master, Master, Master!"

Gu Chenli's grip on the back of its neck gradually increased until it let out a "wow".

Rong Mushuang said helplessly, "Ah Chen."

Only then did Gu Chenli relax a little.

Rong Mushuang patiently taught the cub while walking: "Master is the respectful name my disciples give to me as a master. You are not my disciple and you can't call me that. If you want to call me Xianzun, please call me Xianzun."

Gu Chenli's mood improved inexplicably.

Xiao Ye seemed to understand but half understood: "Immortal Venerable..."

Rong Mushuang nodded: "If the gray-robed man's purpose is mine, now that Senior Brother Bai Qu has been arrested, how will the people of Fengming City deal with it?"

Gu Chenli said in relief: "The more bargaining chips you have in hand, the better, it should be fine."

Rong Mushuang could only nod.

"Grey-robed man? Are you talking about silver dust?" Xiaoye, who was in Gu Chenli's hand, suddenly said.

Gu Chenli lifted the little boy up: "Do you know him?"

Xiaoye snorted and turned his head, not wanting to talk to Gu Chenli.

Gu Chenli squinted his eyes, and the strength in his hands increased again.

Xiao Ye was about to cry, but Rong Mushuang stopped him in time: "Ah Chen, give it to me."

Only then did Gu Chenli put the little beast back into Rong Mushuang's arms, it was a matter of Master, and he couldn't be neglected.

Rong Mushuang touched Xiao Ye's soft scales and asked, "Do you know that gray-robed man?"

The little beast was touched comfortably, nodded, with a look of enjoyment: "Well, his name is Yin Chen, he suddenly appeared in the Demon Realm, I have never heard of him before, he has been invited by the Demon King as a guest, and I have never seen him before. look."

"Silver dust..." Rong Mushuang repeated the name.

Somewhat familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.

"By the way, I have seen the human beings you mentioned." The little beast said again.

Rong Mushuang raised her eyebrows, is this little thing really unpopular among the demons?

"Where did you see it?" Gu Chenli asked for Rong Mushuang.

The little thing stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, Rong Mushuang smiled and said, "You're a glutton, what do you want to eat?"

Xiaoye approached Rong Mushuang, sniffed in his arms, and said for a long time, "I want to drink the blood of the Immortal Venerable!"

Without waiting for Rong Mushuang's expression to change, Gu Chenli threw the little beast in Rong Mushuang's arms far away with lightning speed, and stood in front of Rong Mushuang with piercing eyes.

"Aww!" The little beast was thrown out and hit a big thick tree. The big tree shook and the leaves fell to the ground, covering the little beast.

The little beast whined and couldn't get up.

Rong Mushuang could feel that this little beast had no malice towards him, and even had a weak demonic energy, so he patted Gu Chenli: "Don't worry."

Rong Mushuang walked towards the pile of leaves, because it was covered with a beast, the leaves seemed to pile up a hill, Rong Mushuang pushed aside the leaves, picked up the little beast, the golden scales became very hard, and did not hurt the little beast Beast in the slightest.

Rong Mushuang asked him: "Why do you want to drink my blood?"

Gu Chenli seemed to think of something, and his hands tightened.

Xiaoye sniffed again, as if to confirm: "Because you have devil energy in your body, and the devil energy is fused with your blood, so fragrant!"

Rong Mushuang understood, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Can you suck away the devilish energy in my body?"

Rong Mushuang and Gu Chenli looked at each other. This little beast should not be an ordinary demon. Ordinary demons cannot control the demonic energy of other demons, just like their ascetics, they cannot control each other's demonic energy. The beast actually said that it could suck away the evil energy in his body. Is it true or not?

Xiaoye saw the doubt in Rong Mushuang's eyes. Although it was just a small beast, it could read their human emotions and knew that the people in front of him were questioning him.

Xiaoye nodded heavily, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he spoke very seriously, wanting to be recognized by Rong Mushuang: "Yes, but the immortal will hurt, I will bite you, and I will kill you with your blood. Breathe out the magic energy."

Rong Mushuang didn't mention the truth, he looked at the sharp teeth of the little beast, he was a little confused: "Is there any other way?"

If these teeth bite him, it will hurt to think about it.

The little beast nodded again, and pressed its paw on Rong Mushuang's faint lips: "You can still kiss, mouth to mouth to suck out the devilish energy!"

Rong Mushuang: "..."

Although he often sucked cats, he just buried them under the cat's neck and sucked them violently, and he never kissed them, and it always felt a little strange for a little beast that could only speak human words to kiss him.

Gu Chenli's face was sullen, and he regretted listening to the master's words countless times, and captured this little beast alive!

It's okay to be hugged by the master, but now he still wants to touch the master!

Gu Chenli looked at Rong Mushuang nervously, afraid that he would nod in agreement.

It's the same for him to do things like absorbing magic energy...

It's just that Rong Mushuang was still struggling there, and the little beast smelled it again, this time it was aimed at Gu Chenli.

When Gu Chenli saw the little beast looking towards him, his heart tightened, and the little beast opened its mouth in the next second: "You also have devilish energy in you."

When Rong Mushuang heard the words, she immediately looked at Gu Chenli: "What's going on?"

Gu Chenli glared at Xiaoshou: "The disciple just accidentally got it while fighting with the big demon in Fengming City, and I haven't had time to deal with it."

The little beast in Rong Mushuang's arms just wanted to say: "You fool..."

Before it finished speaking, Gu Chenli covered its mouth and carried it into his arms: "Master, disciple, ask it if there is any other way."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Rong Mushuang to respond, she walked aside.

Gu Chenli took the little beast aside, and covered the little beast with his hand to prevent it from talking. Xiaoye became anxious, and opened his mouth to bite Gu Chenli's tiger's mouth.

Gu Chenli didn't move, just looked at it with cold eyes, as if there was something wrong with the little thing, he would immediately crush it to death.

Xiaoye shuddered, and slowly let go of Gu Chenli, and asked weakly: "The demonic energy in your body and that of the Immortal Venerable both come from the same person, right?"

Gu Chenli didn't answer him, but said lightly: "I will deal with the devilish energy in my master's body. If you can't speak, I don't mind letting you shut up forever."

"Ow!"

Gu Chenli carried the little beast back, and Rong Mushuang saw that the two looked a little more harmonious than before: "Is the question over?"

Gu Chenli nodded, and put the little beast into Rong Mushuang's arms.

Under Gu Chenli's threat, Xiao Ye had no choice but to say to Rong Mushuang: "I remember wrongly, Immortal Venerable, the devil energy can only be sucked away by his master, I can't."

Rong Mushuang didn't doubt him, and didn't have the extravagant hope to find another way to get rid of the devilish energy in his body immediately.

Rong Mushuang and Gu Chenli walked all the way in the forest, this road is a shortcut, and they will arrive at Fengming City earlier than Song Weixing, so the two walked slowly.

From daytime travel to sunset, night has come to the human world unknowingly, looking at the sky, the stars are dotted with them, and they headed towards Fengming City together.

Rong Mushuang couldn't move anymore, the little beast in his arms had already fallen asleep, at this moment, Gu Chenli said to Rong Mushuang: "Master's body hasn't recovered yet, after walking for so long, why don't you rest for a night?"

Although he was asking about Rong Mushuang, there was a meaning in his tone that could not be refused.

Rong Mushuang was stunned when he heard this, why did he want to listen to his apprentice?

But he was indeed tired, so he nodded, "Let's have a rest for the night."

The two found a big tree, Gu Chenli took out a large cloak from the void, and spread it on the ground next to the tree: "Master, it's cold at night."

Rong Mushuang couldn't help but lament the little apprentice's thoughtfulness, sure enough, only a warm man can take care of so many peach blossoms.

Rong Mushuang hugged the little beast aside, instead of hugging and sleeping with the little beast, she lay down wrapped in a cloak under the tree, and curled up unconsciously after she fell asleep.

Gu Chenli felt that Rong Mushuang was a little strange just now, but now seeing that Master was not sleeping with the little beast in his arms, and was shivering slightly wrapped in a cloak, he became even more suspicious.

Gu Chenli walked softly to Rong Mushuang and knelt down, reaching out to feel Rong Mushuang's pulse.

Sure enough, the demonic energy in the master's body had already exploded, but he just kept holding back and didn't show it.

Gu Chenli frowned and looked at Rong Mushuang who was asleep and didn't cry out for pain, feeling a little distressed.

Obviously the master is so afraid of pain, but he has been holding on, enduring it, and he didn't even notice it!

Gu Chenli sighed, helped up Rong Mushuang who was wrapped in a cloak, leaned against the tree, and leaned over to linger on his neck and shoulders.

"It hurts..." Rong Mushuang didn't know whether it was because of being lifted up or something, but she couldn't hold it back, and let out a cry of pain.

Gu Chenli paused, and did not bite Rong Mushuang's skin like before.

He raised his head and patted the sleeping little beast.

Xiao Ye was woken up by his slap, and bared his teeth at him: "What are you doing?"

Gu Chenli asked in a voice that would not disturb Rong Mushuang: "The other method you mentioned during the day is to absorb magic energy. How do you do it?"

Xiao Ye rubbed his eyes with his paws: "That's right, mouth to mouth, and then suck in the magic energy, but you are a cultivator, so I'm afraid you can't absorb the magic energy."

Gu Chenli said in a deep voice, "I know, so I'm asking you."

Xiaoye thought for a while, and said, "Didn't you already smoke it before? You are so afraid of being known by the immortal, the devilish energy in your body must not have been contaminated during the fight."

Gu Chenli just glanced at Rong Mushuang, and said tenderly, "Master is afraid of pain, if I bite him, he will hurt."

Xiaoye smacked his lips: "Well, if you are not afraid of pain, there is another way, you can use your spiritual power to probe into the body of the immortal, let the devilish energy in the body of the immortal entangle your spiritual power, and then you Take back the spiritual power with the devilish energy in your body, but then, not only will your spiritual power be eroded by the devilish energy, but your soul will also be affected, and the consequences will be very serious."

Gu Chenli smiled disapprovingly, looked at Rong Mushuang's sleeping face, and said, "When I see him in pain, my heart is about to break. As long as it's not Master who hurts, I don't care about anything."

Xiao Ye couldn't understand Gu Chenli's thoughts: "No matter how deep the relationship is, it wouldn't be like this?"

Gu Chenli shook his head: "Sleep."

Xiaoye knew what he was going to do, turned around and fell asleep.

Gu Chenli frowned, looking at Rong Mushuang who was restless in sleep, her thin lips gently fell on the slightly pale lips.

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