"Master, was Master Yue'er so naughty before?" Xuan Ying, beside Bing Chen, asked softly with a smile on her face.
Bingchen felt helpless and said: "It's quite the same."
Xuan Ying covered her mouth with a smile and said, "I heard them say that Master Yue'er is very gentle, but they didn't expect that she could be so naughty."
When Bingchen heard this, some memories appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Yue'er, you are indeed very gentle."
Seeing this, Xuan Ying's eyes became even more tender. She hesitated for a while and asked softly: "Master Yue'er, you changed for Master, right?"
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Bingchen's eyes changed slightly, and there was a hint of complexity. He pondered for a while and hummed softly.
Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and said, "If I can change myself for Master and make myself mature and intellectual, Master Yue'er, I really love Master."
Bingchen hummed softly again.
His eyes were a bit complicated, but also a bit longing. Bingchen was silent for a few moments, then looked at Xuan Ying and said, "You have changed a lot in these years."
Xuan Ying was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Bing Chen to talk about her. However, it only lasted for a moment before she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "What has changed, disciple? Master, you might as well tell me."
Bingchen smiled softly and gently held Xuan Ying to his chest again.
Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and looked at Bing Chen with a hint of love in her eyes.
"???????????????Ying'er!" Bing Chen called softly.
"Huh?" Xuan Ying hummed softly.
The two people's eyes met, and both could see the love and tenderness in each other's eyes.
"Whatever Master wants to say, just say it." Seeing that Bingchen didn't speak for a long time, Xuan Ying said softly.
Bingchen didn't answer, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed Xuan Ying's red lips.
Although she had expected it, Xuan Ying still couldn't help but feel slightly panicked.
Seeing Bing Chen slowly approaching, Xuan Ying closed her eyes.
The four lips touched each other, and the gentle touch made the two of them addicted to each other, embracing each other and kissing deeply.
"Ying'er!" Bingchen called softly via voice transmission.
"Husband!" Xuan Ying responded softly.
Although they were reluctant to give up, they knew that the time was not right at this time, and the two of them did not indulge too much. After more than ten breaths, their lips parted and they looked at each other tenderly again.
With slightly red cheeks and a hint of embarrassment, Xuan Ying leaned against Bing Chen's chest.
"The changes in the disciple are only for the master. In these years, all the thoughts in the disciple's heart are to see the master again and help the master to take revenge. Disciple..."
"I know." Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying stopped talking, but a happy smile appeared on her lips.
Nestling against Bingchen's chest, Xuan Ying felt a little hesitant. After a few breaths, she asked, "Master, do you think this disciple is a casual... woman?"
"Why do you ask?" Bingchen asked.
Xuan Ying was a little embarrassed, hesitated a little, and said: "Disciples should be reserved about these matters, but..."
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled softly and said, "Is it because of this?"
Xuanying hesitated for a moment and hummed softly.
Caressing Xuan Ying's back, Bing Chen smiled slightly and said softly: "I took the initiative, so don't think about it."
Xuanying hesitated for a moment and hummed softly.
"The love between a man and a woman is really easy to get addicted to and makes it difficult to... extricate yourself." Xuan Ying suddenly said.
Hearing this, Bing Chen smiled slightly and said, "We've just started. It's normal for you to feel this way."
Xuan Ying raised her head, looked at Bing Chen, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is Master also like a disciple?"
"Of course!" Bingchen looked at Xuan Ying and said.
A slight smile appeared on Xuanying's cheeks.
"Being with Master...this feeling is very deep and eroding, and makes me unable to help myself. Every time, it makes me feel a little scared and worried..." Xuan Ying said. Bing Chen smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry too much, just follow your heart. Since you can't control this kind of thing, instead of suppressing it, it might be better to follow your own feelings."
Xuan Ying's eyes changed slightly and she hummed softly.
"Master, I love you!" Xuan Ying said softly.
"I love you, Ying'er!" Bing Chen said.
A charming smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Ying's mouth.
After a moment of hesitation, Xuan Ying suddenly said: "Master, I know that you are the first man among my disciples to have feelings for a man and a woman."
"Oh! That's an honor to be a teacher." Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly, pondered for a while, and then said: "The master took away the disciple's first kiss, and he was the only man who saw the disciple's body, and even kissed the disciple... In fact, from then on After that, Master will have an irreplaceable place in the hearts of his disciples."
Bingchen smiled slightly and asked, "Did your feelings for me start from then on?"
Xuan Ying hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, shook her head slightly, and smiled slightly.
...
On the calm and calm sea of Huanyou, two figures flashed past.
Of course, one of them looked very reluctant, being restrained by the power of the wind and being dragged forcefully by the person in front.
"???????????????The rotting wind is roaring, the rotten wind is roaring, let me go!" Ning Yue yelled.
Ahead, Feng Yin didn't even bother to look back, and was on his way with Ning Yue.
Along the way, Ning Yue scolded him no less than a hundred times with this sentence! It seems like this is all he knows how to scold.
Seeing that Feng Yin still ignored her, Ning Yue went crazy with hatred.
After thinking about it for a moment, Ning Yue snorted coldly and simply shut up, not bothering to curse any more.
After a while, Feng Yin asked when he saw silence in his ears, "Why, stop scolding?"
"I'm tired of scolding. Let's take a rest." Ning Yue said.
Feng Yin was a little helpless.
"Let me go, I won't run away." Ning Yue then said.
Feng Yin turned around and smiled inexplicably at Ning Yue.
Seeing that smile, Ning Yue rushed forward with hatred and scratched Feng Yin's face.
Staring at Feng Yin hatefully, Ningyue said: "I'm warning you, if you don't let me go, I will go to Aunt Xian to file a complaint soon, saying that you molested me!"
Feng Yin had a slight smile on his lips and said, "You can go on your own if you want to."
"You are serious!" Ning Yue shouted angrily.
He stroked his chest and secretly warned himself not to be angry. If he was angry with this bastard, he would be at odds with his own body.
After a few breaths, Ning Yue changed her angry look, rubbed her face, squeezed out a smile, and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Brother Feng Yin, brother Feng Yin, just let Yue'er go. , It’s very uncomfortable to be tied up by your wind.”
Glancing at Ning Yue, Feng Yin said, "I'll let you go when we get to the secret realm."
Ning Yue immediately glared.
But then she quickly showed a pitiful look and said: "Yue'er doesn't want to be that kind of saint. Brother Fengyin, please don't force me, okay? Yue'er knows that Brother Fengyin has been the most caring since she was a child. It’s the moon.”
Feng Yin glanced at Ning Yue again, not even bothering to change his expression. How could he not know about Ning Yue's tricks, having grown up with them since childhood.
Seeing that Feng Yin still ignored her and dragged herself on her way, Ning Yue's eyes twitched and she was too lazy to pretend, so she yelled and cursed: "Feng Yin, please remember! Today's revenge, oh no, today The humiliation, I will pay it back tenfold one day, no, I will repay it a hundredfold!"
Feng Yin ignored him.
Not long after, the two of them came to an altar that was dozens of feet tall.
Seeing the altar, the corners of Ningyue's eyes twitched, but then she acted as if she had accepted her fate.
"If you don't want to be taken care of by my master after you go out, just follow me to break the formation and go to the secret realm to get the saint's token." Feng Yin suddenly said. Ningyue curled her lips and hummed slightly.
"I have promised Senior Sister Yan Yun that I will give her the position of Saintess." Ning Yue said.
Feng Yin frowned and looked at Ning Yue with a look of intense gaze.
Seeing this, Ningyue pouted and said, "I don't care about the status of a saint."
"You must take up the position of Saintess." Feng Yin said.
"Why! There are so many talented people in the sect, why must it be me!" Ning Yue said.
Feng Yin frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Master's arrangement."
Ningyue was a little angry and said: "Master! Master! The only one in your heart is your master! Like a puppet, you listen to her in everything!"
Hearing this, Feng Yin looked helpless, shook his head and sighed.
After a slight hesitation, Feng Yin moved his lips slightly and said something to Ning Yue.
After receiving the message, Ning Yue's expression immediately changed and she quickly asked: "Is this serious?"
Feng Yin felt helpless and said: "How can I joke about such a big thing?"
Ning Yue's expression changed again, and she subconsciously said: "Thirty years ago! Why didn't Aunt Xian..."
Before Ning Yue finished speaking, Feng Yin's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously covered Ning Yue's small mouth.
"You want to die!" Feng Yin said.
Ningyue nodded quickly, indicating that she would never speak randomly again, and Feng Yin let go.
Bah bah bah!
As soon as Feng Yin let go, Ning Yue quickly made a few noises, and then wiped her red lips.
When Feng Yin saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he turned around.
Out of sight out of mind!
"Okay, I've already said what needs to be said, hurry up and break the formation." Feng Yin said.
Ningyue curled her lips, still looking reluctant.
Too lazy to talk to Ning Yue anymore, Feng Yin raised his hand, and a long sword with strong wind power floated in front of him.
"Go!" Feng Yin shouted softly.
call out!
The long sword flew out with a whoosh, and the next moment it hit the formation's protective light curtain with a bang.
Yes!
When he looked carefully, he saw that the light curtain of the formation was completely intact!
Feng Yin frowned slightly, and when the long sword was retracted, he immediately made a seal with both hands, and the true energy immediately surged and poured into the long sword.
Not long!
call out!
The long sword flew out again, carrying the power of the fierce wind. If the wind arrow rotated at extremely high speed, it struck the light screen again with a bang.
boom!
With a strong impact, the power of crazy wind swept out immediately, raising huge waves of the surrounding seawater to a height of hundreds of feet.
Yes!
Even so, even though Feng Yin had tried his best to hit Feng Yin, the light screen was still intact!
"Don't waste your efforts. With your own strength, even if it takes another ten days and a half, it will be difficult to break this formation." Ning Yue said.
When Feng Yin heard this, his eyebrows skipped a beat and he said, "Then why don't you just watch!"
Ningyue curled her lips.
"Come here and help!" Feng Yin said angrily.
"You can't do it even with me." Ning Yue said.
Feng Yin frowned.
"My father said that this formation requires at least dozens of true essence cultivators to work together to break it," Ning Yue said.
Feng Yin frowned.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Yin dodged, stepped aside, and sat up cross-legged to meditate.
"Oh, why, gave up?" Ningyue joked.
Feng Yin glanced at Ning Yue.
Seeing that Feng Yin was defeated, Ning Yue felt secretly happy and teased rudely: "It's all in vain that you've wasted your efforts to be the first one to come here. I didn't expect it, so I can only watch."
"If you talk nonsense again, I will tie you up and throw you into the sea." Feng Yin said in a faint tone.
The corners of Ningyue's eyes jumped immediately.
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