When you have been accustomed to a woman being a tomboy for a long time and calling you brothers for a long time, and one day she suddenly becomes sweet to you, you will definitely not be able to bear it.

Xiao Ran tried it himself.

What's more, the master's figure and appearance have all returned to the girlhood of a similar age to him.

Who can bear this?

Don't be like this, Master, I am not such a person.

I want to pluck wool, but I don’t want to pluck...

It’s not that I don’t want to, the key is that there are no points for picking up other items!

Don't blame the disciples for not being human, just blame the system for being too charming.

Xiao Ran asked with a straight face:

"what do you like?"

The girl Ling Zhouyue held back a sweet smile and walked around in front of Xiao Ran again, spinning around like a flower branch, her tightly wrapped green clothes showing her extremely proud figure.

"Do you like this outfit?"

This broad mind, this exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio, these long legs that go straight down from thick to thin...

Xiao Ran almost suffered from internal injuries.

Are you showing off your attire?

I thought of ten thousand words to cover it up, but when the words came to my lips, I only heard an honest sound——

"like."

Ling Zhouyue gave Xiao Ran a faint look, and her temperament instantly returned to its normal state.

"Are men's brains full of mush? These rags are strangling me."

With that said, she untied her breasts as if no one else was watching, opened her hands and fanned her chest to let some air out of her sweaty chest, exuding a body fragrance that was mixed with the aroma of wine and medicine.

“This is the right design!”

Xiao Ran didn't look at it and thought to himself, why don't you open the waistband and legs of your trousers?

"correct!"

Ling Zhouyue had an idea and tore open the tight skirt at the base of her legs, making a big split, revealing her plump and white thighs.

Her slightly contemptuous eyes seemed to be saying——

If a woman wears tight clothing, it means that she is catering to men's sexual behavior. A good woman should expose her breasts and legs.

Xiao Ran was speechless.

Aren’t you even more shameless like this?

Ling Zhou holds a pot of wine in the moonlight, and a beautiful day begins with a swig.

"Is everything ready?"

she asked casually.

Xiao Ran nodded.

"Everything is ready."

Ling Zhouyue curled her lips.

"There's nothing to prepare for. It's just a C-level mission. People don't die every time."

What does it mean not to die every time?

Xiao Ran was originally as steady as an old dog, but when he was told this, he suddenly felt guilty.

At this time, Master Yin Yue came out of the alchemy room.

After dressing up carefully in the alchemy room, I looked soft and charming, and much younger.

He was carrying two mahogany coffins in his hands, which looked a bit scary.

In line with what Master just said about dead people, Xiao Ran was so frightened that his face turned black.

Master Yin Yue said:

"This is the Dao Alliance's Nether Realm transport box. It can be used to bring mortals out of the Nether Realm. It can only bring three people at most. Each additional person brought will consume a little more spiritual energy and risk a little more life."

It turns out it's not a coffin...

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"knew."

Master Yinyue nodded slightly, with a hint of expectation and worry in his eyes, and only said:

"It's getting late, you should set off quickly."

Ling Zhouyue held the wine bottle and pinched her waist, showing that the curve of her waist and hips was very beautiful.

"It's about an hour's journey to Wuyan City. I'm a little tired from holding the sword."

Xiao Ran said:

"Master now only has Qi refining skills, so it's better for my disciple to carry you with the sword."

"The sword is too small and you are too slow."

Saying this, Ling Zhouyue raised her hand as a blade and chopped two large moso bamboos in the air.

Cut the bamboo stems into sections and tie them with bamboo strips to form a rough bamboo raft.

He stepped onto the bamboo raft and sat down cross-legged.

"Come on."

"oh."

Xiao Ran was stunned for a long time and almost didn't react. He quickly stepped onto the bamboo raft and sat down obediently.

Bamboo rafts soared into the sky.

He shuttled through the Zongzhi Mountains at extremely fast speeds and soon left the mountain-protecting formation.

Xiao Ran thought to himself.

The master's physical body has not entered the underworld for the time being, and is in the same space as the blood jade bones temporarily hidden by the uncle, so he can continue to use the spiritual power of the distraction realm in the blood jade.

Sitting on the bamboo raft, Xiao Ran suddenly felt like "a small bamboo raft is traveling to the sky"

Outside Zongzhi Mountain.

It is a desolate desert, with ruins buried underground by the desert.

Occasionally there are some places with a little star green, which are scattered countries and towns.

Looking up, the white belly of the fish in the east has turned red.

In the hazy morning glow, golden light suddenly shot out, like boiling molten steel, splashing out, surrounding the sun disk and rising slowly in the mountains.

For a long time, the clouds turned layer by layer from dark red to dazzling golden, and became more and more intense, dyeing the whole world red in the blink of an eye.

The golden glow reflected Ling Zhouyue's picturesque face. She took a sip of warm wine and sighed in a rare way:

"The sunrise is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran was picking up some wool from Master's shoulders.

I thought that no matter how beautiful the sunrise was, it was not as beautiful as Master.

"Too bad it won't last forever."

Ling Zhouyue added sadly.

Xiao Ran understood what the master meant and just smiled and said:

"It will occasionally rain in the desert, but who can guarantee it will always rain?"

Ling Zhouyue drank again and said:

"This era is actually not too bad. At least we can choose who to die with."

Xiao Ran's face was as black as ink, and he just whispered:

"Isn't it too late if you don't want to go to the underworld now?"

Ling Zhouyue smiled happily and said:

"You are quite afraid of death."

Xiao Ran kneaded and said seriously:

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to honor my master after I die."

Ling Zhouyue smiled and looked up at the sun.

"Don't be afraid, in the worst case I will die with you."
To be continued...