100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Now that Xuan Ling has grown up, he is also very clear about the meaning of double cultivation and furnace cauldron.

It is also clear that the master really has no intention of these two aspects towards him.

The slender fingers unbuttoned the plate, revealing the snow-colored lingerie, and the youth's clear figure looked tall and handsome.

He lowered his eyes slightly, watching the white-clothed Immortal Venerable hold his shoulders - still holding him.

Yu Chu frowned slightly, and after temporarily wrapping his magic power with immortal power, he raised his head and glanced.

Facing a pair of clear eyes, long eyelashes.

The boy didn't care much about the pain now, just lowered his eyes slightly and stared at her quietly.

Yu Chu smiled: "Look at what I do?"

The young man was slightly startled, but then he didn't joke, but smiled seriously and said, "Master looks good."

shit.

Being caught off guard by Xiao Tiantian again, Yu Chu blinked, coughed slightly, then withdrew his hand and said, "There is no need to wash the marrow in the future."

The boy was stunned, his slender fingers buttoned his coat, and nodded obediently, but he heard her casually say, "I plan to go to the world for a while."

The movement of clasping the plate stopped slightly, Xuan Ling lowered his eyes, then slowly continued to clasp, and asked in a low voice:

"How long will Master be going?"

Yu Chu replied casually, "A few years."

The young man's movements suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes, the snow lotus between his brows flickered slightly, lining the young man's clear-ink pupils, a clear and beautiful color.

"Master..." he whispered.

My heart was slightly bewildered.

Master is going to the world for a few years... Could it be that he should be left alone to guard this Immortal Gate Palace?

Nor is it afraid of loneliness.

In fact, he didn't care if there was anyone to accompany him, he had been alone before, and he didn't think anything was wrong.

However, I just wanted to see the master.

Xuan Ling pursed his lips slightly, lowered his thick eyelashes, was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and tentatively held her sleeve, with a sweet voice, and said softly:

"Master has been gone for a few years... can you come back to see me? Or, I go to see Master every day?"

In the end, there was a vague plea.

Yu Chu was stunned for a while, before he couldn't help smiling, and pulled down his hand holding his sleeve.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly.

However, the hand that was pushed away was held back in the next moment. Yu Chu smiled and said, "Who said that the teacher wants to go by himself? You won't. You don't want to be with the teacher."

The young man was stunned suddenly, then blinked, and said in a daze: "Master wants to take me with you..."

"You don't want to?" Yu Chu raised his eyebrows.

"No, no," the young man pursed his thin lips and curled his clear eyes, "I will, Master."

The snow lotus between the eyebrows flickered slightly, obviously showing joy.

Being stared at him so happily and softly, Yu Chu couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and rubbed his.

The little devil lowered his eyes slightly, bent his beautiful eyes, and smiled lightly.

"In a few days, it will be the Xianmen Grand Competition. You are my apprentice, and you have a share. We will wait for the competition to end, and I will take you to live in the world for a while."

Yu Chu retracted his hand and smiled.

After so many years of covering up with immortal power, the cultivation is the orthodox immortal method of immortal gate, and the aptitude of others is dignified, and participating in an immortal gate competition is like playing.

It is also good for those who say waste to open their eyes and see clearly.

Although he will become a Demon God in the future, there will be many people who respect and fawn over, but now he doesn't want him to be wronged.

Seeing the little apprentice nodded obediently, Yu Chu smiled, stood up and left.

This plane is really like raising a son.

Yu Chu left with a satisfied aunt's heart, and the teenager behind her quietly watched her back.

He slightly bent his eyes, and in the eyes of Qing Jue's pupils, the beautiful blood color flashed slightly.