"Then come here and rest quickly."

Lingyue quickly straightened her posture and sat down, and patted her thigh.

"Ah this..."

Ye Guyu's eyes wandered, and he was at a loss for a while.

Seeing this, Lingyue chuckled, and Qianqianyu poked his face.

"You, you have put your own master under you, are you still ashamed of such things?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant to say..."

"What do you want to say?"

Lingyue tilted her head with a smile.

Under the gaze of that gentle smile, nothing matters anymore.

Ye Guyu shrugged with a wry smile.

"Then please."

Lying on Lingyue's lap, feeling the fragrance of the moon that only belongs to him from a quiet distance, and after a while, Ye Guyu's whole body and mind gained Fang Song.

The eyelids gradually sank, and a steady and sound breath came out slowly.

Looking down at the peacefully sleeping young man, Lingyue couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Only in this kind of time will you become in line with your age. You are so much younger than me, but you make me like you so much. What a bad grandson."

Lingyue Dai's eyebrows were curved, her eyes were like silk, and she gently stroked the bangs of the sleeping boy.

She suddenly felt that it would be great if time just stayed at this moment.

But at this moment, footsteps approached.

It was Yang Xuanmu, the third elder.

He, who hadn't appeared on the stage for a long time, was about to speak when he saw this scene.

Immediately panicked and overwhelmed.

Although the sect has already acquiesced to Lingyue's behavior of eating tender grass.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I still panicked.

How to do?

Will he be transferred to the African spiritual realm tomorrow by the master on the grounds of a business trip?

Yang Xuanmu panicked.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Lingyue didn't care much.

Anyway, it's all said and done, and it's weird to still be coy now.

"Ah, that's how it is. It's actually about the sect leader, oh no, it's about the retreat of the former sect master Kong Mingzi. Do you want to wake him up?" Yang Xuanmu took advantage of this to quickly explain.

"Speaking of which, there's that guy."

Lingyue rubbed her forehead with a headache.

Do you still remember Kong Mingzi, the head of the sect who was extremely cautious?

Just over two years ago, he entered retreat in order to attack distraction.

By now, the daylilies are all gone... He hasn't finished the attack yet.

Back then, he was still the second strongest in the Spirit Sword Sect after Lingyue.

Today, in today's era when geniuses and treasures from various forces are gifting the Spirit Sword Sect.

All the elders have already broken through to distraction, and Yang Xuanmu is in a state where he can break through to refining the void at any time.

Kong Mingzi's closeness makes people suddenly feel a little chilled.

"It's better to call that guy up quickly, or when the war is over, I guess that guy won't be able to finish the retreat."

Lingyue waved her hands with a headache.

Yang Xuanmu smiled wryly, and immediately set about making arrangements.

"Wait a minute, bring me a blanket and pillow."

"Oh."

blanket?Pillow?Why do you want these?

In doubt, where did Yang Xuanmu get the things.

But seeing Lingyue covering Ye Guyu with a quilt and a pillow.

There was a sudden burst of sourness and envy.

That's great, this master is also a sister, a mother, and a Taoist companion. Why can't I meet such a Taoist companion?

Yang Xuanmu sighed regretfully.

Wait until you look up again.

"Do you have anything to say?"

He was stared at by Lingyue's kind eyes.

Under that kind gaze, he almost knelt down.

"No, not at all, not at all, master, please come here."

Yang Xuanmu waved and shook his head again and again, and hurriedly made a gesture of please respectfully.

This master was so gentle when facing Junior Brother Ye, but he was terrifying to other people.

Although he knew the reason, Junior Brother Ye had the capital, but it was still very sad.

This is the same as joining a company with your buddies at the same time. After hard work, you finally got into the position of manager, while your contemporaries have already become vice presidents.

And the reason is only because he gave the female president a lot of love...

Just thinking about it makes me feel a lot of vicissitudes.

well, let's get back to business.

Under the leadership of Yang Xuanmu, the two walked towards the secret room where Kong Mingzi retreated.

But halfway through.

Lingyue stopped suddenly.

"What happened to Master? Is there any question?"

Yang Xuanmu also stopped, and turned to ask inexplicably.

Lingyue lowered her eyes, then pulled out her spirit sword and pressed it against Yang Xuanmu's neck.

"Master you?!"

Yang Xuanmu suddenly fell into an ice cave.

No way, I was just thinking about it, wouldn't it be true that I accidentally bumped into you having an affair with Junior Brother Ye, so I should die to apologize, right?

Do you want to be so vicious?

"Master Patriarch, I won't spread the matter about you and Junior Brother Ye, just forgive me, don't!"

Looking at the sharp spirit sword, no confusion descended from the sky.

Yang Xuanmu closed his eyes in fear.

but.

He is not dead.

Opening his eyes again, he saw that the only change that had taken place was a pure white feather that had been cut in half in front of him.

Lingyue put down her sword, her eyes were calm, she stood there and said to herself:

"Peeping is not good, Emperor Nue."

……

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[Ask for an expired monthly ticket at the end of the month]

Chapter 5 Lingyue is kidnapped

Emperor Nue?

What Emperor Nue.

What the hell is this old woman who gnaws tender grass talking about?

Yang Xuanmu was bewildered and at a loss.

At this moment, a quiet voice echoed in my ears.

"Ah, ah, I didn't expect to be seen through. Obviously, I didn't show any breath."

"Who?! Who!"

Yang Xuanmu was startled, and looked back and forth anxiously.

Following the sound to find the source, his face froze immediately, and he fell to the ground in fright.

His shadow is gradually getting longer and bigger.

Finally, a woman with huge white wings appeared in front of him.

The vast coercion swept across the entire world in an instant, and Yang Xuanmu couldn't breathe in an instant.

hum-

A sword cry pierced the sky.

The coercion was pierced by Lingyue with a sword.

Thanks to this, Yang Xuanmu was not suffocated.

Lingyue stepped forward holding the sword, protecting Yang Xuanmu behind her, pointed at Ye Mu and said:

"Can you stop killing people in my sect casually, Emperor Nue?"

"He is really a good master. Obviously, a guy of this level can be found at any time as long as he wants to find a replacement."

Emperor Nu shrugged and smiled.

A meaningful gaze slid past Yang Xuanmu's body.

The feeling of falling into an ice cave instantly covered the whole body.

With a convulsion, Yang Xuanmu almost couldn't help screaming and ran away.

This woman is really terrifying.

Is there such a terrifying woman in the world?

By the way, did the master just call this woman Emperor Nue?

Is it the apex of all demon clans, the demon emperor among demon emperors, Emperor Nue?

No way, oh my god, why did such an awesome character appear here.

"Master, is she really Emperor Nue?"

Yang Xuanmu's eyes were full of tears, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only cast his hopeful eyes on Lingyue.

He sincerely hopes that the great master can shatter his conjecture.

"From the conclusion, she is the Emperor Nue."

"why is it like this."

The hard facts will not change no matter what.

A desperate young man, he was already thinking about whether he should dig a grave in advance and bury himself in it first.

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