Because it was not Pei Chuan who appeared in front of her, but Feng Ling at all.

Feng Ling half-squatted down and looked at Mu Yao. His gaze drooped slightly. When he swept the blood on the corner of Mu Yao's lips, his ink pupils suddenly shrank, his eyebrows were folded, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.

Looking at Mu Yao's pale face and the bright red blood on the corners of her mouth, the red color was even more dazzling in comparison.

He was so upset.

Mu Yao quickly adjusted her mood, she looked shocked and a little confused.

"Master, why are you here?"

Feng Ling didn't say anything, took out a pill and handed it to Mu Yao's lips.

He not only injected his magic power into Mu Yao's magic weapon, but also left a trace of his spiritual consciousness. If Mu Yao uses the magic weapon, it would be in danger.

He will immediately notice it.

The magic sense he left behind saw the scene where Mu Yao was hit by the self-detonation of the soul, and he immediately couldn't sit still.

He used all his strength to tear the space and entered the secret realm.

In fact, Mahayana cultivators can tear apart the space, but they must reach the fifth level of Mahayana cultivator.

He has only reached the fourth level now, and forcibly tearing the space will cause him a certain degree of backlash and damage.

This is actually not cost-effective.

But when he saw Mu Yao being hurt, he felt very upset.

Action faster than the brain, his body took action first, his consciousness took action.

Mu Yao looked at the silent Feng Ling, then looked down at the pill beside her mouth, opened her mouth and took it in.

Feng Ling felt Mu Yao's warm and wet lips slashing through his fingertips, and the numb feeling spread from his fingertips to his heart.

The heart in the chest began to beat rapidly uncontrollably again.

【Like 5, likeness: 80/100.】

【Positiveness 2, 2…2, Positiveness: 90/100.】

Feng Ling felt the imbalance in her heart and felt helpless.

He hadn't seen Mu Yao this month, forcing him to forget the memories and scenes he had in the past. He thought he was calm enough.

But from the moment he saw Mu Yao, he knew that his efforts this month had failed.

Even though he was restrained, the moment he saw her, his eyes could not be removed and kept on her.

He pretended to be indifferent and wanted to continue to maintain the relationship between master and apprentice.

But when he saw her injured, all his indifference turned into panic.

He probably...had really thought about his apprentice that he shouldn't have.

Feng Ling's gaze was tightly fixed on Mu Yao's little face, and a complex look flashed in her tight ink pupils.

The chaotic footsteps sounded again, it was Pei Chuan who was back, and Du Qianqian who was caught by him.

"A Yao, I..."

When Pei Chuan walked over quickly, he saw Feng Ling half-squatting there and was stunned for a moment, "Master, why are you here?"

Before Feng Ling could answer, Pei Chuan answered himself, "Master, have you noticed that we are in danger and come to save us?"

"Yes." Feng Ling responded coldly.

Pei Chuan threw Du Qianqian aside, walked quickly to Mu Yao, and asked with concern: "A Yao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Mu Yao picked up the long sword beside him and handed it to Pei Chuan, "Senior brother, this sword is for you, and the earth attributes are suitable for you."

Pei Chuan was stunned, looked down at the sword in Mu Yao's hand, and his eyes were shocked and moved when he raised his eyes again, "A Yao, did you get this sword so hard just now? Is it for me?"

Feng Ling's face immediately sank, and she looked at Mu Yao with her sideways, looking forward to her rebuttal.

But Mu Yao didn't say anything, as if she had made a promise.

Feng Ling's hand, which was placed on her legs, suddenly clenched, looking at Pei Chuan's happy look, it was as dazzling as it looked.

Pei Chuan was very moved and reached out to hug Mu Yao.

Mu Yao noticed Pei Chuan's actions and stuffed the long sword into Pei Chuan's arms first, "Senior brother, your sword."

Pei Chuan did not notice Mu Yao's intentional interruption. He was now full of joy. Although Mu Yao still called his senior brother politely, not as intimate as before.

But Mu Yao grabbed the long sword for him and was injured.

This means that A Yao has forgiven him.

Pei Chuan held the sword in his arms, "This is the sword that A Yao took for me without hesitation. I will definitely take good care of it."

When Pei Chuan said this, he looked at what Mu Yao said, and the joy and affection were about to overflow from his eyes.

It seems that what he is talking about is not the sword, but Mu Yao.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ling felt a sense of irritability and sourness in her heart, and her heart felt as if she had been stabbed by something, and it hurt a little.

A trace of darkness flashed through his eyes.

Didn’t you say before that the inner demons were created because of the most real thoughts deep in your heart? Didn’t you say you like him?

But in the blink of an eye, I sacrificed my life for others.

The sour feeling in Feng Ling's heart became stronger and stronger, but it turned into bitterness in a flash.

But who could he blame? At that time, he had to feed her the elixir of Tongshen Grass to restore her to Qingming Festival.

Facing Pei Chuan's words as if he was confessing, Mu Yao felt no fluctuations in her heart and even wanted to laugh a little.

Du Qianqian, who was forgotten in the corner, was very jealous, her face was distorted, and the resentment in her eyes was about to overflow.

Only Pei Chuan was immersed in a joyful atmosphere among the four people present.

Feng Ling couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted coldly, "Let's leave here first."

Pei Chuan put the long sword into the storage ring and was about to help Mu Yao.

However, Feng Ling first supported Mu Yao and looked up at him, "Look at Du Qianqian, don't let her run away."

Only then did Pei Chuan remember that Du Qianqian was there.

Pei Chuan looked at Mu Yao who was supported by Feng Ling, looked back at Du Qianqian in the corner, and finally walked over and took the immortal rope tied to Du Qianqian.

Master has a high level of cultivation and with Master here, A Yao will be safer.

He still looked down on Du Qianqian and didn't let her run away, so as not to hurt A Yao again in the future.

Pei Chuan led Du Qianqian behind.

In front, Feng Ling helped Mu Yao walk. After walking a few steps, Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and hugged Mu Yao.

Mu Yao immediately grabbed Feng Ling's collar, then looked at Feng Ling with a stiff and shocked look on her face, "Master?"

Feng Ling said with a cold face: "It's too slow to walk like this."

The next second, Feng Ling teleported away with Mu Yao in his arms.

Pei Chuan behind him was stunned. Why didn’t his master call him?

Then Pei Chuan immediately teleported and followed.

But his speed could not keep up with Feng Ling at all.

What's more, it was under the premise that Feng Ling deliberately wanted to get rid of him.

After a while, Feng Ling threw Pei Chuan away and found a quiet and safe cave to stay.

Feng Ling gently put Mu Yao on the ground.

As soon as Mu Yao sat down, she immediately withdrew her hand holding Feng Ling's collar, as if she was reluctant to have too much contact.

Feng Ling noticed Mu Yao's movements, and a dark color flashed through her deep eyes, and the aura around her became colder.

But Mu Yao seemed to have not noticed it at all. She turned to look outside the cave, "Where is the senior brother? Didn't you follow me?"

"Why don't we go find him?"

Mu Yao said that and she was about to get up.
Chapter completed!