Mo Xuan'er just looked at Yunchuan quietly, to see what excuse he could come up with.
Yunchuan thought about it and his expression changed slightly, with a little smile.
"Ahem, Holy Lord Linglong, is Yaoyue your disciple?"
Yunchuan coughed twice and said seriously.
"Of course, Yaoyue is my direct disciple, and I treat her as a relative."
"Why are you asking me this question? We are discussing the mountains now. Are the two related?"
Mo Xuan'er frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss.
"Of course it's related. I'm Yaoyue's husband, and you treat her like a family member. Isn't Linglong Holy Land like my second home?"
"We're family, so we shouldn't talk behind each other's backs. A mountain range is nothing to the Linglong Holy Land. I'm willing to contribute three Immortal Venerable-level swords."
"Of course, I'm not doing this to compensate for the destruction of the mountains, but I feel that Linglong Holy Land is like my home, and I'm doing this because it's what I should do."
Yunchuan said it all in one breath, so righteously.
He couldn't even deal with Mo Xuan'er, but he described his own mistakes as selfless contributions?
Yunchuan said all the good things, what did she say?
What's the saying that we are family and don't have different opinions? How could he say such a thing?
What Mo Xuan'er wanted to do most at this moment was to pinch Yunchuan's face.
Look how thick it is!
It's definitely not that thin. You can't say such words without being thick-skinned.
Seeing that Mo Xuan'er didn't say anything, Yunchuan raised his hand, three rays of light flashed, and three swords appeared in his hand, each of which exuded a terrifying sword energy, and was a real immortal-level immortal weapon!
"Saint Lord Linglong, since you have no objection, please take the three swords. It's a small token of my appreciation."
"I'll go back and see Yaoyue."
Yunchuan put the three swords into the storage box and handed them to Mo Xuaner.
The next second, he disappeared from the spot and ran away quickly.
"Finally solved."
"My master, whom I've never met, is the best. He left me so many magical artifacts and solved a lot of my problems."
Yunchuan thought to himself, and felt even more that the Divine Sword Emperor was very understanding of righteousness.
In a certain middle-level divine realm!
"Ah Chu!"
“Who’s thinking about me?”
The Sword Emperor touched his nose and felt that someone was thinking about him recently.
Mo Xuan'er was still there at this time, looking at the storage ring in his hand. Three sword auras were emitted, and they were indeed three immortal swords of the immortal level.
Although she doesn't use a sword, there are still many people in the holy land who use swords, and many elders in the realm of immortal saints do not have immortal-level immortal weapons.
However, he was also a little shocked that Yunchuan could actually take out three immortal-level magic weapons without feeling any pain at all. It was obvious that he had many more, even many higher-grade magic weapons.
Mo Xuan'er picked up a sword at random and swung it, flattening the mountain range that Yunchuan had destroyed!
"Yeah! It looks better this way!"
Mo Xuan'er nodded, stepped lightly, and disappeared into the mountains.
Yunchuan returned to Yaoyue's boudoir again, and Yaoyue had woken up. The quilt was tightly wrapped around her body, leaving only her little head and two jade-like arms exposed.
"Yunchuan, where have you been?"
Yaoyue narrowed her eyes.
"I learned a new magical power and went out to see how strong it is."
Yunchuan smiled and sat down gently on the head of the bed.
"oh!"
Yaoyue lowered her head, and her mood seemed to turn bad in an instant.
Yunchuan also noticed Yaoyue's sudden change in mood and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
"Yunchuan, of course I'm happy to have you by my side, but you'll be leaving soon. How can I be happy then?"
Yaoyue shook her head and smiled bitterly.
When Yunchuan heard Yaoyue say this, he didn't know how to comfort her.
Can he stop and stay with these women who love him deeply?
Obviously not. He is only at the immortal realm now, and is weak in this vast immortal world, not to mention that there is the divine world waiting for him.
As someone who has a system, he is destined not to be content with the status quo.
Even now, he can't stay here for long. There are still things in the Immortal Demon Desert that need him to solve.
"Yueyue, I'm still too weak now. I can't absolutely protect your safety, so...!"
"Shh! Okay, I get it. How long until you leave?"
Yaoyue smiled again and spoke softly.
"I'll probably leave today."
Yunchuan nodded.
"Okay, go ahead."
Yaoyue smiled.
"Um!"
Yunchuan didn't want to stay any longer. He was afraid that he would fall into the arms of a gentle woman, at least not now.
After Yunchuan left, Yaoyue's eyes gradually became blurred.
"If you degenerate and don't pursue power, I might not like you either!"
…
Yunchuan is rushing to the desert of immortals and demons, and Chiyin and the others should have arrived there as well.
A day passed.
Yunchuan also arrived at the foggy land of immortals and demons.
What is still conspicuous is the Heavenly Dragon Pillar standing outside!
Yunchuan was really pleased with this pillar, but he didn't know when he would be able to get this Heavenly Dragon Pillar.
Entering the desert of immortals and demons, Yunchuan felt countless demonic auras. It seemed that Chi Yin and the others had arrived.
When we entered the deepest part, we saw Chi Yin, Xiong Chen and Li Xiao standing in the front.
It seems that the demons in the fairy world are basically headed by these three people.
Chi Yin and the others naturally saw Yunchuan's arrival at a glance and knelt down immediately!
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