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"Master! Where the hell are you! You can't just change places halfway!" The young man was sweating profusely running around in the Xuanhuang Hall, looking for traces of his master.

"Joke! This deity will still take advantage of you! Have you forgotten what this deity taught you? Running around like a headless chicken." A soft voice came into Mo Yu's ears.

"But Master, you hide it very well. I can't find your breath. Why don't you give me a hint!" Although Mo Yu didn't know where Master was, he knew that Master could definitely hear him.

Wiping the sweat from his head, a handkerchief was placed in front of him.

Mo Yu froze for a moment, then smiled shyly at Qiao Zhen who was passing by, "Thank you, sister. By the way, sister, have you seen my master? If you see it, tell me secretly!"

"I... didn't see Lord Mozun." Qiao Zhen didn't see Lord Mozun along the way.

Over the years, Mo Yu has grown a lot taller, and his facial features have gradually opened up. Under Mo Beichen's training|teaching, he also has a manly appearance. The pair of cats on his head seemed to have sensed something and suddenly shook.

He waved at Qiao Zhen with a handkerchief, smiled, mouthed a thank you, and then ran away without a trace.

"Heh, I'm still growing a little bit." The man lying on the tree squeezed the tobacco rod in his mouth, but he didn't dare to put in the tobacco at this time.

Now his apprentice's ability is incredible, if he really smokes, he is afraid that he will be caught by someone.

"Beichen? What are you doing on the tree?" a deep male voice.

The person on the tree was startled and almost fell from the tree in fright. He lowered his head and quickly made a quiet expression to the person under the tree.

Jianmei frowned slightly.

"How grown up, why are you still running up the tree?" Yi Qingyun sighed inwardly, and transmitted the voice to the young ancestor on the tree.

"I'm testing Mo Yu's practice results. There's still a stick of incense left and this kid is about to lose. Don't make trouble for me." Mo Beichen pointed at the handsome face under the tree with a cigarette stick and threatened through sound transmission .

"I just saw Mo Yu coming here."

"Then why don't you hurry up, I'm sure you'll be discovered by that kitten!" Mo Beichen frowned slightly, and his tone was a little anxious. If he was really discovered, what would he do with his pride as a master.

"Don't go." However, the person under the tree didn't follow his wishes, and his voice was a bit cold.

"..."

Mo Beichen didn't know which scripture Yi Qingyun had misunderstood. He was usually obedient to him, but today he rejected his request.

"Yi Qingyun! You don't mean to see this deity make jokes, do you?" Mo Beichen snorted softly, his tone very displeased.

"Why do I want to avoid the Xuanhuang Palace?" Looking over with bloody eyes, Mo Beichen was inexplicably guilty.

"Okay, okay, okay, then I'll go, I'll change places." Mo Beichen waved his hands helplessly and gave up struggling.

If he continued arguing with Yi Qingyun, he would really be caught by that brat Mo Yu.

Who would have thought that just as Mo Beichen was about to jump off the branch, someone grabbed him and pulled him back up the tree.

"What are you doing—" Mo Beichen almost lost the cigarette rod in his hand.

Before he could finish his questioning, his mouth was covered.

"coming."

Feeling the hot air from behind his ears, Mo Beichen's body was a little soft, and he could only nestle in the man's arms obediently.

"Master! You must be here!" Mo Beichen's body trembled slightly when he heard the enthusiastic and energetic young man's voice, and then he gave the person behind him a light look.

The blood-colored eyes watched every move of the person in his arms, and seeing the slight redness of the other's ears, he lowered his head in a mysterious way to catch him.

"Hmm." Mo Beichen was already a little nervous, but being caught off guard by Yi Qingyun, he couldn't control his voice.

The ears of the cat hovering under the tree stood up instantly.

"Haha! Master, are you on the tree! This time, don't you-di, lord Dijun?!" Mo Yu saw the person sitting on the tree turn his head, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"You, what are you doing on the tree?" It may be because of the suppression of blood, Mo Yu couldn't help trembling when he saw Emperor Qingyun, at this moment he quickly looked away, and his words were a little awkward.

"Look at the scenery." The man on the tree turned around and said coldly.

"Ah!—?" Mo Yu didn't know what kind of scenery the Lord Dijun could see while sitting on the dense forest, but the scenery he would see in the realm of the Lord Dijun must not be what he could guess.

He was really curious, and asked boldly: "I wonder what kind of scenery the Emperor is looking at?"

"What scenery," the man muttered, looking down at the person hiding in his robe, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "The spring is as deep as the sea, it's so beautiful."

Mo Yu thought about these words in her heart, and her eyes lit up, "As expected of the emperor! One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi, looking at the lush greenery in front of you, you have already seen the secret of the whole spring."

"Thank you, Lord Emperor, for your enlightenment." Mo Yu sincerely thanked him.

The person on the tree hummed lightly.

"That Mo Yu retreated first." After speaking, the boy with cat ears ran away quickly.

"You're really good at bluffing people! But Mo Yu is more respectful and polite to you than my master." Mo Beichen curled his lips, a little dissatisfied.

"That's because he knows you well."

"That's true. After all, it can be considered that the deity has grown up with one hand. Naturally, he must be familiar with me."

Before Mo Beichen could finish his complacency, his mouth was blocked again.

"It wasn't just yesterday—what's the matter with you!" Mo Beichen felt the temperature against him, and the red color slowly stained his fair neck.

"Why are you still biting!" Mo Beichen then had tooth marks on his neck.

"Punish you." The man's breath was a little confused.

"Oh, punish me? What did I do, I don't accept it." Mo Beichen raised his head and distinguished.

"You just let me go." The man's tone was still calm, but Mo Beichen could hear a little grievance.

"Oh, why are you so small-minded!" Mo Beichen couldn't bear Yi Qingyun's appearance, and quickly turned around and put his arms around his neck, coaxing him, "What's your rivalry with children, really."

After speaking, he kissed the corner of the man's mouth very skillfully.

However, the man is not satisfied, and now he can no longer fool the other party with just a kiss.

"Good evening, huh?" Master Mozun sighed and took a step back.

"Are you going to find him again?" the man said lightly.

"Look at what you said," Mo Beichen touched his nose, "It's almost time for a stick of incense, I can't let that kid keep looking for me in this Xuanhuang Palace!"

"Running more is good for cultivation." The arms around the man tightened.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Mo Beichen only thought it was funny, squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and held the other party's face with both hands, "What does Qingyun want? I'm in such a hurry, and I don't know how to run away. We still have a lot of time."

"One day, two days, three days? Or how long does Qingyun want?"

Yi Qingyun's throat rolled slightly, and he raised his head to look at this person who easily controlled all his reactions.

A few days, a few years, decades... How can I satisfy my desire for him.

Only Yi Qingyun knew that he was insatiable for this person and could never be satisfied.