The crane landed gracefully, its head held high.
It stopped in the middle of the wide street, with its five-meter-long white wings folded, leaving only its beautiful tail feathers for people to admire.
Shen Mojin held the sleeping Chi Jiujiu in his arms and gently jumped off the crane's back.
He was tall and slender, with a cold temperament. He stood like a pine tree, and his deep and distinctive facial features were immediately exposed to the eyes of the surrounding monks.
"Go." Shen Mojin opened his lips slightly and said to the arrogant Bai He.
The white crane spread its wings and flew high again.
It disappeared into the sky.
"Chen, Shen Mojin, he is Shen Mojin! The sixth son of the Shen family, isn't he useless..." An indigenous monk in the crowd of onlookers spoke in surprise, his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's Shen Mojin."
"Am I the only one curious about who that woman in his arms is?"
"Is he really at the Mahayana stage? Why can't I detect any spiritual energy fluctuations from him?"
“…”
Shen Mojin listened to the noisy voices in the crowd and saw the pretty girl in his arms frowning. His eyes were slightly cold. These people were too noisy and disturbed Jiujiu's sleep.
No longer hiding.
He immediately released the pressure of the Mahayana period.
He used his spiritual sense to send a message to the noisy people around him, "Shut up!"
Noisy street.
Suddenly he was silent.
The crowd of onlookers, feeling the pressure from the Mahayana stage, scrambled to retreat.
He is in the Mahayana stage, which means he is a supreme elder in the sect.
I can’t afford to offend you.
The anger of the Mahayana Immortal Lord.
It is not something that these little Jindan and foundation-building people can bear.
Slip away. Slip away.
Shen Mojin gracefully carried Chi Jiujiu in his arms and came to the door of Yunlai Inn, the largest inn in the main city of Huangzhou. He took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant and handed it to the waiter to take a look.
"Sir, please come in." The waiter immediately gave a flattering smile.
Shen Mojin waved away the waiter.
From the elegant front door of the inn, step into the backyard and enter the private room.
After pushing open the screen in the private room that was painted with a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, and finding the Shen family's mechanism logo.
Shen Mojin took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant and pressed the symbol.
The wall behind the screen slowly opened.
Shen Mojin walked into the entrance of the secret passage.
Use spiritual power to create a fireball to illuminate the surroundings.
He flashed and teleported from the entrance of the secret passage to the end of the winding secret passage, holding the woman in his arms.
immediately.
He walked to the door of his own room.
Unlike the darkness in the secret passage, this side is connected to the sea outside, warm sunlight can shine in from outside, and the air circulation is normal.
He waved his hand to break the restriction on the room.
He released a trace of spiritual power from his hand and pushed open the ancient door.
There are two rooms behind the door.
A study.
A bedroom.
Shen Mojin walked through the study filled with miscellaneous books and entered the simply furnished inner room.
A spacious inner room of 40 square meters.
There was only a bed made of hibiscus wood, a set of tables and chairs, and an incense table.
He gently placed the sweet girl in his arms on his bed, took off her shoes, removed the hairpin from her head, smoothed her golden curls, and finally pulled up the thin grey quilt to cover her.
"Get out, don't...catch him..." Chi Jiujiu muttered in her sleep, frowning.
Who to catch?
Jiujiu nightmare?
Shen Mojin was about to leave the bedroom when he heard Chi Jiujiu's mumbling. He immediately turned back and his eyes fell on her furrowed brows.
He reached out gently.
Smooth her brows.
"Get out." Chi Jiujiu's voice was louder this time, and a slender white hand pulled away the quilt.
Shen Mojin looked at the woman's restless face as she slept.
Think about it.
He took out a pure incense from his storage ring, placed it on the incense stand, released a flame from his fingertips, and lit it.
Under the effect of Qingxinxiang.
Chi Jiujiu's face relaxed and her breathing became even.
The nightmare turned into a sweet dream again.
Shen Mojin reached out to tuck the quilt for her, and gently stroked the woman's cheek with his big hand, but his eyes inadvertently fell on the woman's tempting rosy lips, and a dark light flashed in his narrow black eyes.
He couldn't help but lean over and give a light kiss to the pretty girl lying on his bed.
However, Chi Jiujiu seemed to be dreaming about delicious food.
She smacked her lips.
Just enough to hold the man's sexy thin lips.
Shen Mojin froze immediately, a current came from between his lips. He didn't dare to move for fear of sobering up.
The moment he paused, Chi Jiujiu became even more outrageous in her dream.
The kind of gnawing you do when eating.
There was pain on my lips.
Shen Mojin came back to his senses from his stiffness, looked at Chi Jiujiu deeply with his black eyes, supported her face, tilted his head, and stood up.
He reached out and touched the small cut she had bitten on him.
A drop of blood.
Wine.
It really made him laugh and cry.
Her teeth are quite sharp.
The wound on the lip cannot be left alone, as he still needs to see his elder brother later. After thinking for two seconds, Shen Mojin took out a low-level Qi-replenishing pill from the storage ring and swallowed it.
Qi-boosting pills are effective in treating external injuries quickly.
He lowered the black bed curtain to block the sunlight from entering the room for the woman on the bed, allowing her to sleep more peacefully.
Turn around.
Sit down on the chair in the study.
Shen Mojin stretched out his slender hands, rolled up his wide sleeves slightly, picked up the inkstone and ink stick on the table, added some water, and began to grind slowly.
The man's movements were extremely graceful, and the immortal cultivator even had a scholarly air at this moment.
There was a peaceful aura about him.
It is no different from those masters who have been immersed in calligraphy and painting for many years.
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