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Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his sore temple, took a breath of cool air, then he frowned, looking at the scene in front of him a little inexplicably.

"What the hell are you doing?" He looked at his angry subordinate not far away, and his eyes were rarely confused.

"Damn, I'm scared to death! Your... sir, didn't you... die?" Bai Hu was so frightened that his tongue couldn't straighten.

And Qinglong on the side was stunned for a long time, and the scales on his face faded somehow.

"Dead? What are you talking about? What are you doing here?" Mo Beichen's consciousness slowly recovered, "And you, Suzaku, are you crazy? Who are you going to scare by turning into this appearance in broad daylight?"

"My lord... that's not the case." Before Mo Beichen finished speaking, the huge fire bird was covered by the spiritual light and turned into a handsome man. Suzaku explained a little wronged: "We came here to avenge you Who would have thought that you would live a good life."

"Revenge? What kind of revenge? Come and make trouble for this deity." Mo Beichen wanted to stretch his stiff body, only then did he realize that he was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Let go of me!" Mo Beichen's tone was very bad, even a little cold.

He didn't forget that he was angry with this fool before.

Whatever he said this time, he had to teach Yi Qingyun a lesson.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Mo Beichen prepared to break free from the restraint of the other's arm, but unexpectedly, the other's hand hugged him tightly.

Mo Beichen couldn't push the opponent's control for a while.

"Heh, Emperor Qingyun, why are you hugging me like this? The poison of my heart has been cured, and the two of us will have nothing to do with each other from now on." Although Mo Beichen couldn't see the expression of hugging others, he was still caught by the other person's actions Provocative, he sneered and became rude in speaking.

It seemed that his ruthless words had stimulated the man, and Mo Beichen only felt that his arms were being held by the other party with a faint pain.

At this point, he still has nothing to say?

It’s fine if you don’t believe in your own mind, it’s fine if you can’t say a word, why don’t you let yourself act freely now?

Does this mean that Mo Beichen is destined for him?

Then Yi Qingyun is really capable, it's against him!

Lord Mozun just laughed angrily at the other party's attitude and actions, he raised his head full of anger, and was ready to question him seriously.

He didn't even ask himself to enlighten this idiot, he just wanted to vent the aggrieved anger in his heart.

Give this fool a little color.

However, when Mo Beichen looked at that extremely handsome face, he was stunned.

My heart skipped a beat.

This... what's going on here-?

Why is this idiot crying?

Looking at the tears left in the bloody eyes of the other party, Mo Beichen only felt that his heart had been pierced by a knife, and he panicked all of a sudden. All anger and dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.

Mo Beichen was so distressed that he couldn't care about anything.

He quickly raised his body, put one arm around the man's neck, and gently comforted the man's face with the other.

"Qingyun, what's the matter? Is something uncomfortable?" Mo Beichen said softly in an extremely gentle tone.

With his fingertips, he gently wiped away the tears on the opponent's face. Seeing the bloody eyes closed, Mo Beichen simply moved closer and kissed the corner of the opponent's eyes.

As if he didn't want his appearance to be seen by others, the man hugged the person and turned around, turning his back to the person behind him with his big black wings.

Mo Beichen kept kissing the man's face lightly while apologizing in distress. He just felt extremely guilty in his heart, "Is it because of me? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said those damn things. I I will never leave you, never, Qingyun."

"I will always be by your side, I swear. Even if you drive me away, I will not leave you."

The blood-colored pupils finally opened again. Even if he stopped crying, Mo Beichen could easily detect the deep pain in the opponent's pupils.

It was only then that Mo Beichen discovered something strange. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.

He kissed the man's ear again, and then took the initiative to hug the man, resting his head on the man's solid shoulder.

Then Mo Beichen's eyes fell on the four generals not far away who hadn't slowed down yet.

His eyes gradually became sharper, as if he was questioning whether his subordinates had done something they shouldn't have done, and bullied the person on his heart.

Suzaku is the most refined person, and he immediately understood what his lord meant, and waved his hand quickly, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with him.

It's really wronged people, obviously they were the ones who were severely suppressed by Emperor Qingyun.

Unfortunately, he also lost a lot of feathers.

Mo Beichen mouthed to the four of them again.

Suzaku's body trembled, and he hurriedly dragged his colleagues away, causing an oolong, and they might even suffer the wrath of Lord Mozun.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mo Beichen felt that it was not an option for the two of them to stay in the sky, so he simply hugged the man and went back to the bedroom.

As if they were connected with each other, the moment Mo Beichen cast the formula, Yi Qingyun retracted his huge wings.

The two figures landed on the bed in Xuanhuang Palace's bedroom.

Mo Beichen pressed on the man's body, but when he thought about it, he was restrained by the arms around his waist again.

There was no other way, Mo Beichen could only communicate with Yi Qingyun like this.

He could feel that the other party's emotions were very wrong, which was already very obvious.

He thought that maybe something happened during his inexplicable coma that he didn't know.

And it should be a very bad thing, after all, it was something that scared people like Yi Qingyun to tears.

"Qingyun, why are you so disturbed? Can you tell me?" Mo Beichen looked down at the man's face, and couldn't help kissing the man's tall nose.

"I had a dream." After a long time, Yi Qingyun finally spoke.

Looking at the mist in the man's eyes, Mo Beichen was so scared that he didn't even dare to ask about the content of the dream, so he quickly coaxed the suddenly fragile man, "Dreams are all fake, you can't believe it. There are people in the market who often say that dreams are all fake." It’s the opposite, and that’s totally unreasonable.”

"You're gone, motionless, I can't do anything." Yi Qingyun's voice trembled slightly, "It's really...it's terrible."

Mo Beichen was stunned for a moment, and asked in a strange way: "Is it because I'm not here that makes you so sad?"

The man didn't speak, maybe he also felt that his appearance just now was a bit ridiculous, he turned his head away, but his hands still held him tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

"You...how so cute!" Mo Beichen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly as if he had been captivated by the man under him.

Mo Beichen sometimes thinks that Yi Qingyun is simply here to subvert his own ideas, and he redefines what he likes to look like.

He is obviously a big wood who doesn't understand the slightest bit of style, but it always makes him unable to control it, and it is difficult for him.

His mouth was probably a little dry, his throat rolled, and his tongue lightly licked his lips.

"Hey, don't think about what you have and what you don't have." His white hand had already reached out to the other party's belt, and he just rubbed his body a little, and then felt the deadly heat of the other party, "It seems that you miss my tightness too." .”

These words are like the last key to suppress the beast. When the last prison is opened, Yi Qingyun's entire body is swallowed up by overwhelming desires in an instant.

He turned over and pressed the person directly under his body.

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Although Mo Beichen had long expected that the other party's desire would be much stronger than before, after all, they also parted for a few days because of the Taoist couple ceremony.

Still he underestimated.

Perhaps for Mo Beichen, the two hadn't touched each other for a few days, but for Yi Qingyun, it was 250 years of forbearance and they dared not touch.

All sanity was gone for a moment.

To say how terrifying it is for a man to be suppressed for 250 years, Mo Beichen felt for the first time that he would die in bed.

"I... can't do it, I can't do it, I don't have the energy of young people like you." Mo Beichen pushed his chest away, but he was already weak all over.

This kind of resistance looks like a refusal to welcome.

"Beichen, Beichen." The man approached him with an infatuated tone, and Mo Beichen felt his whole body go limp.

He could only let out a long sigh in his heart, deeply moved, how could he refuse the temptation of this man.

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This may be the craziest love|love in Mo Beichen's life. Yi Qingyun said that he never asked about that dream, and he knew that things couldn't be so simple.

How could a resolute person like Yi Qingyun be so uneasy because of a dream.

Mo Beichen didn't ask again, he could only use his best ability to appease the other party.

He can only use time to prove what he said.

He will always be by his side.

Under Yi Qingyun's insistence, the Taoist Companion Ceremony was held again a year later.

Mo Beichen didn't care about this, but since Yi Qingyun wanted to, he was naturally very happy.

He didn't mind letting everyone know that Yi Qingyun was Mo Beichen's man.

Everything in this Dao Companion Ceremony went very smoothly, especially Mo Beichen was a little surprised by the obedient attitude of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The reason for this is that Yi Qingyun's heart is like a mirror, the death of Murong Qingran and the Immortal Lord has severely hurt the foundation of the Jiuzhong Immortal Sect, but this matter has been completely hidden by the inside of the Jiuzhong Immortal Sect.

Yu Xi exclusive arrangement, please pay attention.

Probably the only clue that could be seen was the haggard look on Murong Yue's face. No one dared to pursue the death of these two people. It was not something they dared to provoke the existence that could kill the Immortal Lord.

Many people felt sorry for the fairy's sad face and sent their own care, but Murong Yue just politely thanked her once or twice, and she didn't have the cold and arrogance before.

The burden on her now can no longer tolerate her self-willed arrogance.

Yi Qingyun sees everything in his eyes, of course he will not regret what he has done, but he will not go to trouble with Jiuzhong Xianmen again.

The grievances between him and Jiuzhong Xianmen have been settled.

And after the domain of lore and the demon hall joined hands, it has completely broken the balance of many years and stood at the top of the cultivation world.

No one dares to be an enemy to these two absolutely powerful forces.

From a certain point of view, Yi Qingyun finally achieved his goal.

No one and no power can harm the person he wants to protect.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" A playful voice suddenly rang in Yi Qingyun's ear, "Fairy Murong?"

"No." Yi Qingyun withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"You still don't admit it?" The ear was lightly bitten.

"Why do you admit what you don't have?" Yi Qingyun sighed, and pulled the person behind him into his arms.

"Come on less. I find that you like this kind of thing very much. Do you like this kind of thing more?"

Yi Qingyun lowered his head, his expression was stunned, and he saw that the appearance of the person in his arms had changed to that of his previous master.

"Oh, I'm so stupefied." The cold face was tinged with sullenness, and became more vivid, "How about serving you with this face in the future, Emperor Qingyun?"

Yi Qingyun was a little dumbfounded. Although he still didn't understand why the other party was angry, he had improved a lot compared to before.

Seeing that the person was about to leave, he pulled him back into his arms with a long hand.

"I like them all, I like all the looks." Then he lowered his head and held his lips.

After a kiss.

"You are quite courageous. Are all the guests still here?" Mo Beichen teased, putting his arms around the other party.

"So what? Is it related to them?"

"Are you not afraid of their gossip?" Mo Beichen looked at the other party's stern face and smiled.

"Which one of them would dare?" the man said in a deep voice.

The cultivation base of the guests present is not low, Yi Qingyun didn't shy away from anyone, so they all listened to him.

It's just that they all pretended to be deaf and dumb, chatting with each other as if they had never heard of it.

"Qingyun, you're really talented." Mo Beichen found it more and more interesting, and even Yi Qingyun, who was like a tree, had learned to bully others.

"Let's go, I swear to the heavens." Yi Qingyun pulled him up.

Seeing the two people in the high position get up and walk down, all the guests fell silent and looked at these two magnificent figures.

"Is it too late for you to regret it now?" Mo Beichen was inexplicably nervous, and joked casually.

This is of course to say, if Yi Qingyun dares to go back on his word—

Mo Beichen thought for a while, and he seemed reluctant to do anything to the other party.

At most, they would break their legs and lock them in the Mozun Palace.

"You have no chance." The man walking in front said heavily.

Feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, Mo Beichen couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

Until the two of them knelt under the blue sky, many people still couldn't believe that all this was true.

There are quite a few Taoist couples in the realm of comprehension, but there are less than a hundred couples who dare to make an oath.

The witness of the way of heaven is eternal.

The two looked at each other and swore: "Today, I am Yi Qingyun,"

"I am Mo Beichen,"

"I would like to ask the witness of heaven to form a lifelong Taoist couple. Once a contract is made, the love will last forever. With one heart and one mind, we will go and return together. The peach blossoms are shining, the white-headed covenant, and the red-leaf covenant will never be violated." , this evidence."

A ray of light enveloped the two of them.

The way of heaven swears.

When the aura dissipated, Yi Qingyun got up first, came to Mo Beichen's side and helped him up.

"You can't run away now?" Mo Beichen raised his head and kissed the corner of the other's mouth.

Mo Beichen smiled dotingly, Mo Beichen's worries were really unnecessary.

Even if they are separated by the ends of the earth, through a thousand years of time, he will rush to the other party's side.

Forever and ever, never leave.

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Tai'a Sword Immortal, the strongest in the cultivation world who no one can take his sword.

After being scumbag of a Taoist companion, he was accidentally involved in a prehistoric and natural disaster, and came to practice where the magic formula is supreme.

Tired of the loneliness and cold brought about by being strong, Shao Bai decided to be a good-for-nothing here with peace of mind.

It feels good to have a senior brother to protect her shortcomings, a family to back her up, and a sect to protect her.

Shao Bai's third senior brother, Chu Tianze, the sect killer, has long golden hair that is extremely rare in this world.

Everyone thought it was very strange, but Shao Bai felt that the other party looked like a golden morning light.

It looks very much like his beloved mount in his previous life - Jin Yanju.

[The violent killing that blasts your head with a single disagreement] × [The dregs of the magic formula that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger and kills you without a second sword]

Chu Tianze in the eyes of the seniors:

violent!The strongest sect!It will explode at one point!Don't mess with it!

In the eyes of Sword Immortal Shao Bai:

The fur is bright!Good talent!Strong temper!Useful mount!

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Heavenly Way: I am sorry

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