"Well, I still need to practice, so I'll be out first."

After saying that, she was about to walk out, but Hyun Yu grabbed her wrist.

With a pull and a hug, she was held in her arms. Xuanyu put one hand on Moqin's shoulder and the other on her waist. With his chin on her shoulder, he said slowly:

"I can help you practice faster than you can on your own."

Mo Qin's intuition told her that she shouldn't respond to this question, but she spoke faster than she could think and asked:

"How can you help me practice?"

Xuan Yu uttered two words, and Mo Qin shook her body.

She tried to break free from Hyun Yu's embrace, but was directly picked up and carried towards the bed.

"I...I don't want to practice anymore!"

Xuanyu placed the person on the couch and said with a smile, "No, you need to practice."

He then untied the belt around his waist.

"All my cultivation...will be given to you."

“…”

-

Mo Qin felt like she was locked up.

Xuanyu didn't allow her to leave Qingyu Peak, let alone go outside. Knowing that she was in the wrong, Mo Qin didn't say anything.

But if she didn't know about Bai Yu and Yi Mengqi for a day, she would feel like she was being scratched by a cat.

Mo Qin picked an afternoon when the man was well fed and in a good mood, and asked tentatively:

"How is my master now?"

Xuanyu's fingertips slid across the page, her expression unchanged, but her voice was gentle yet tinged with a hint of coldness:

"Your master? How would I know? I hadn't seen him before you came down the mountain."

"Since he's already associated with the demon cultivators, why are you still thinking about him all day long?"

Bai Yu has so many subordinates in the secret realm. If they find that he is dying, the loyal ones will pull him out and treat him. The disloyal ones may even exploit his value.

Xuanyu guessed in her heart the miserable end of Bai Yu, raised her hand and gently touched Mo Qin's long eyelashes, and could clearly see the concern for Bai Yu in her eyes.

He twitched his lips, "If not... I would have thought you liked your Master."

Apart from cultivation, the only thing on his mind was Bai Yu.

Mo Qin held Xuan Yu's slightly cold hand, took the initiative to hug his waist, and snuggled into his arms.

"I didn't. I like you, not Bai Yu."

Xuan Yu put his arms around her waist, held her on his legs, let her lean on his shoulder, and rubbed Mo Qin's forehead with his chin.

"Yeah, I know."

It's because I know it better than anyone else that I didn't lock him up directly.

However, Baiyu...

Xuan Yu squeezed Mo Qin's hand and said, "Then don't ask about him anymore and don't make me sad, otherwise, I will punish you."

Don't make mistakes.

How to lock people up?

So ask, and find.

-

The leader guarded Xuanyu's life plate. One day passed and nothing happened. Ten days passed and everything was calm.

"Is Hyun Yu not going to save me?"

Finally, after another ten days, he could no longer bear it and ran to Qingyu Peak.

Seeing Hyun Yu’s cheerful face, the headmaster was puzzled.

Suddenly I thought of the three great joys that people in the secular world talk about:

Promotion, wealth, and wife's death.

The headmaster touched his heart and felt that he shouldn't use such vicious thoughts to speculate about his junior brother.

"Xuan Yu, this Mo Qin is now..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a jar of good wine that suddenly appeared on the table.

What does this mean?

Open a jar of wine to celebrate?

"Brother, I need your help in the ceremony of Qinqin and I becoming a member of the same clan."

The head of the sect restrained his hands that wanted to take the wine, "Xuan Yu, it is not right for us to do this..."

"Huh? What, the nationality union ceremony?"

Xuanyu smiled and looked at the headmaster with a teasing look: "Brother, we were innocent before, please don't say such words that will cause misunderstanding."

"It would be bad if Qinqin misunderstood me."

The head of the sect completely ignored Hyun Yu's frivolous words, "Are you saying she's still alive? The thing on your body..."

He stopped talking at that point and didn't continue, but both of them understood what he meant.

From Hyun Yu's eyes, the leader already understood what this meant.

"Great, great! The nationality unification ceremony, yes, the nationality unification ceremony must be held."

"Leave this matter to me. There hasn't been any major happy event in the sect for a long time."

When the master of the sect brought back the Xuan Yu sword, the sect leader had already reached the Golden Core stage. In fact, most of Xuan Yu's cultivation was taught by the sect leader.

Hyun Yu was also very talented, and later he even caught up with the master's level of cultivation. To the master, Hyun Yu was no longer just a fellow disciple, but more like his own brother.

Although he clearly possessed talents beyond that of an ordinary person, he was hit by a strange forbidden spell. Regardless of whether the spell could be broken or not, Hyun Yu had no way of ascending to become an immortal.

So no matter how willful Hyun Yu is, as long as it does not harm the people of the world, the leader will indulge her.

Some people may say that Mo Qin is also a member of the world, but the leader is not a god, and it is impossible for him to be fair and selfless in everything.

The huge mountain that had been weighing on the headmaster's heart was finally lifted. He put away the wine and asked, "What is her current level of cultivation?"

Didn’t they say that they could only become Taoist partners after reaching the Nascent Soul stage?

Xuan Yu was stunned for a few seconds before saying, "If you don't act quickly, she might reach the state of spiritual transformation."

The headmaster almost fell off the stone bench.

"What?!"

The Sect Leader steadied himself and asked Xuan Yu:

"Tell me honestly, what realm are you in now?"

Hyun Yu was a little hesitant, considering whether to speak out and attack his senior brother.

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