The beautiful teacher is pregnant with a cub

Rong Mushuang's heartbeat accelerated at this moment, and he froze in place, unable to move. At this moment, there was no magic energy in his body, so Gu Chenli came over, his hands were held by his apprentice, there was no support point, and the whole person was relying on Gu Chen Li barely fell down.

Just as Rong Mushuang was about to scold him, Gu Chenli's lips moved down slowly. They paused for a moment on Rong Mushuang's lips, and then continued to move down, lingering on the neck, breathing on Rong Mushuang's neck and shoulders, a little itchy , and itched with the unhealed wound on his shoulder.

Gu Chenli buried his head on Rong Mushuang's neck and shoulders, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, this disciple will never be possessed by demons. I will live up to my master's teachings. Even if my soul flies away, I will have no regrets."

Rong Mushuang sighed softly, it turned out that Gu Chenli had been fighting against the demonic energy all this time, he raised his hand to touch Gu Chenli's head, and comforted him gently: "Ah Chen, do you remember what my teacher once said, as long as you stick to it It doesn't matter whether you are a demon or a fairy, even if your body's demonic energy and spiritual power are fused, as long as your heart is good, why should you care whether you use demonic energy or spiritual power?"

Gu Chenli's eyes moved slightly: "Master...do you really think so?"

Rong Mushuang nodded lightly: "Why did you lie to you?"

Gu Chenli rubbed against Rong Mushuang's shoulder and neck, messing up Rong Mushuang's collar, revealing the wound on his shoulder and neck. He turned his head and licked Rong Mushuang's quilt like a beast licking a wound. His bite scars.

Rong Mushuang trembled all over, reached out to push him: "Don't make trouble."

Gu Chenli was not very happy: "Master, it hurts, right? The disciple bit too hard."

Rong Mushuang could only say: "It doesn't hurt."

Gu Chenli opened his eyes slightly, looking at the large bruise on Rong Mushuang's shoulder and neck: "It's all bruised."

Rong Mushuang smiled slightly, and said nothing, the spring water was gurgling, and there was a slight coolness on the lotus platform.

After a long time, Gu Chenli said softly: "Master, you must keep your word. If the disciple wakes up again, the master will not want me anymore, and I will..."

what can he do...

Rong Mushuang took a deep breath in her heart, for fear that the brat would say, "I'll lock you up, abolish your cultivation, torture you, and make you unable to live or die."

Rong Mushuang said lightly: "As a teacher, I will definitely not lie to you."

Only then did Gu Chenli nod his head, calmly got up from Mushuang's body in satisfaction, and resumed his meditation practice.

Rong Mushuang straightened her clothes and looked around. The surrounding demonic energy was pouring into Gu Chenli's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Gu Chenli took it back.

Only then did Rong Mushuang breathe a sigh of relief. Gu Chenli's body had too much devilish energy. If he didn't fuse with it, the devilish energy would leak out, and he would explode and die sooner or later. Now Rong Mushuang could only persuade him to get along with the devil first. gas fusion.

The Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition didn't happen, and Gu Chenli didn't seem to hate him, so it should be... all right?

Rong Mushuang did not disturb Gu Chenli, and left.

Qiu Huaihan was still waiting outside the barrier, and he also felt the decrease in demonic energy. When he saw Rong Mushuang coming out, he quickly greeted him: "Gu Chenli, he...?"

Rong Mushuang nodded: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Qiu Huaihan looked at the vague figure in the barrier, and sighed: "He is like this now, he can't become a fairy, he can't become a demon, and he can't be tolerated by the world of cultivating immortals, how can he deal with himself?"

Rong Mushuang also looked back at Gu Chenli: "Integrating spiritual power and demonic energy, crossing two worlds, he may become a legend, I will protect him, even if it is difficult to tolerate, please don't spread it in advance."

Qiu Huaihan nodded: "I know, I have already arranged it."

Rong Mushuang nodded, and left the back mountain with Qiu Huaihan.

Luo Lingyuan.

A gray figure was mixed in the black mist, and it was hard to see what it looked like, and it was hard to catch even the figure.

He quickly approached Luolingyuan, and there was a man in red lying on the edge of the cliff, looking from a distance like the other side of the Red River in the depths of hell, so coquettish.

The gray-robed man looked at Mei Junyi who was lying down, and sneered: "You idiot, you don't even want your life to accommodate Mu Shuang."

He looked at Mei Junyi for a while, then suddenly squatted down, and under Mei Junyi's large robe, he turned out a huge night pearl.

That night pearl shone brightly in the darkness, illuminating the hidden face under the gray robe for a moment.

Yin Chen tightly held the night pearl in his hand, as if he wanted to crush it, with endless hatred in his eyes: "Rong Mushuang, I will definitely make you pay for what the Dragon Clan has done!"

Yin Chen slowly looked at Mei Junyi lying on the ground, and with a movement, a gray robe fell on the ground, and a huge dragon shape was formed in the black mist, and the gray-black dragon scales swam quickly in the black mist OK, I can't tell if it's a dragon or a fog.

He hovered in mid-air for a while, then rushed towards Mei Junyi at top speed, and disappeared into Mei Junyi's body in an instant.

After a long time, the man in red on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and black magic lines climbed up his fair face from his neck and shoulders.

"What did you say?!" Qiu Huaihan and Rong Mushuang walked back to Qianjing Peak from the back mountain. On the way, they heard Rong Mushuang talk about Luo Lingyuan, and suddenly raised their voices.

Rong Mushuang was taken aback by him: "What's the matter, is there something wrong with Yinchen?"

Qiu Huaihan nodded: "There is a problem, there is a big problem! If I remember correctly, the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan is called Yinchen!"

Rong Mushuang was taken aback, no wonder he felt that the name Yinchen was somewhat familiar at the time, and there was a sentence mentioned later in the book, but the impression was not deep, it was covered by the halo of the protagonist, and there was no special memory point.

"Yinchen got the help of the demon king and broke free from your seal back then. He must have come to seek revenge on you!" Qiu Huaihan pulled Rong Mushuang towards Ling Juefeng.

Rong Mushuang was puzzled: "Even if you came to seek revenge on me, it would be fine to seal it again. Why are you so nervous?"

"?" Qiu Huaihan gave Rong Mushuang a weird look, "The seal back then ruined most of your cultivation, you have become so weak now, don't you know?"

Rong Mushuang had no choice but to bow her head in silence.

Qiu Huaihan said again: "With the barrier of protecting the mountain, it must not be so easy for the silver dust to come in, but if something happens, I will ask the master to go out, and you stay at Lingjue Peak, don't come out."

Rong Mushuang paused: "Is the head brother planning to make Mushuang a shrinking turtle?"

Qiu Huaihan shook his head: "You are not Yinchen's opponent in this appearance, but you are just avoiding the edge temporarily."

Rong Mushuang gently pushed Qiu Huaihan away: "Senior Brother Sect Leader may underestimate Mushuang."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Qiu Huaihan knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother didn't mean that, but I was just worried that you would be caught by silver dust..."

Rong Mushuang smiled softly, and was blown away by the wind: "Senior brother, Mushuang is not afraid of silver dust in the dragon slaying, but now his cultivation base has been cut. Why not?"

Knowing Rong Mushuang's temperament, Qiu Huaihan sighed softly: "I can't persuade you. As your senior brother, I can't protect you every time. Instead, I want you, a little junior brother, to risk your life and risk your life... It's really embarrassing for senior brother Shame."

Rong Mushuang smiled comfortingly at Qiu Huaihan: "Brother, you have your responsibility, and your responsibility is to protect Zhixing Mountain and all the disciples of Zhixing Mountain."

Qiu Huaihan nodded absent-mindedly, Rong Mushuang took two steps, and suddenly asked, "When is the Yuhuang Mountain Grand Competition?"

Qiu Huaihan thought for a while: "It seems that there is not much time left. Gu Chenli won the inner sect grand competition, so he must participate. It's just that he is like this now. If he goes to Yuhuang Mountain, what if someone finds out...?"

Rong Mushuang lowered her eyes: "Let him go, the road that should be walked will be for him to walk after all."

Although the plot has been skewed, the climax of Yuhuang Mountain cannot be skewed. He wants Gu Chenli to become a fairy, not a devil!

After Rong Mushuang broke up with Qiu Huaihan, he went back to Ling Juefeng by himself. There shouldn't be any problems with Gu Chenli. Rong Mushuang had a rare leisure time, and while rubbing away the bruises on his shoulders, he lay down in the yard.

The outside is full of the coolness of autumn, but in Ling Juefeng's yard, the warm wind blows gently, making people drowsy.

Rong Mushuang was tired from rubbing herself, she fell asleep without knowing it, and in her trance, she felt as if someone was gently rubbing her shoulders and necks for him, gradually fading away the large bruise until it turned into bright red.

Rong Mushuang didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she woke up naturally, and just opened her eyes, she wanted to rub them because maybe there were some tears in the corners of her eyes.

I couldn't raise my hand.

Rong Mushuang looked down, his hand was held on his chest, and he was wrapped in his arms.

Ling Juefeng's courtyard was still in the foreground, and he was still lying beside the low table. The aura surrounding him was so familiar that it couldn't arouse his vigilance.

"Master is awake?" The boy's voice came from behind, a little hoarse, and he had just woken up.

Rong Mushuang moved slightly: "What are you doing? Let go and be a teacher."

Gu Chenli was silent for a moment: "Didn't Master say that you won't want me?"

Rong Mu Shuangyu's eyelashes trembled: "I don't want you as a teacher, it's just that you hug me like this, I can't move."

Hearing this, Gu Chenli not only didn't let go of him, but put his head on Rong Mushuang's shoulder even harder: "Master, as long as you want disciples."

Rong Mushuang pushed his chin with her shoulder: "Get up!"

Gu Chenli still didn't move, just asked: "Master's shoulder still hurts?"

Rong Mushuang didn't feel anything, and simply stopped struggling: "If you don't get up again, I will throw you from Ling Juefeng as a teacher."

How did he merge with a demonic energy and become so clingy?

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