[QT] Online Teaching of Beautiful White Lotus (Arc 6-11)

They boasted that you were the Immortal Emperor 7.5

They boasted that you were the Immortal Emperor, which made me laugh to death. 7.5

"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?" Mo Zhiyang hated people who spoke half-sentence the most, arousing people's curiosity but not satisfying it. "If you act like this, you will be able to travel through time, I tell you."

Time travel? What is time travel?

Han Jingbai hugged the person and bit his lower lip subconsciously. After thinking about it again and again, he spoke, "I dreamed that you emerged from the sea of flowers and threw yourself into my arms, with the fragrance of flowers all over you."

He always feels that this sentence smells like a lie.

"Really?" Mo Zhiyang raised his head, trying to find something, but saw that his eyes were as clear as a spring, and he didn't seem to be panicking, so he just said, "Let me believe you for once."

What a sea of flowers, it's just a muddy pond!

Han Jingbai had indeed lied to others. In the dream, he climbed up from the muddy puddle and came after him, all dirty, making both of them covered in mud.

However, saying it in the mud pool really... destroys imagination.

"Yes, but I practiced double cultivation so many times yesterday, and I feel like there is no change except for backache." Mo Zhiyang wanted to move his waist, but found that it was very sore and swollen, "Sore."

Han Jingbai bit his lower lip and stretched his hands to his lower back to rub away the discomfort. "You have bad bones, how can you get over it overnight?"

That is not a dual cultivation technique at all. The Longyang Diagram is left over from this courtyard. It is useless at all. It was used to deceive this fragrant and soft little apprentice from the beginning.

But if the young disciple knew about it, he would definitely be annoyed.

This is true. After all, the original owner's body is too weak, and he may really need to put in some effort. It seems that if he continues like this, he will lose his waist before he becomes an immortal.

"Master, why do you stay in this small shabby courtyard? The Mo family has many good places to live." Mo Zhiyang couldn't figure it out. According to the courtesy given to him by the old pervert, he could live anywhere he wanted, but he chose to stay in this small courtyard.

"It doesn't matter. This place can help me recover, so I stayed here." Han Jingbai was not a person who was greedy for pleasure, so he rubbed his waist and said, "If I miss you, there's no harm in moving to another place."

As soon as he heard this, Mo Zhiyang was anxious and suddenly wanted to stand up, but his waist softened and he threw himself into his arms again. "No, no, no, your health is important."

The first time he saw him, the beautiful man vomiting blood was clearly visible in his mind.

After being tired for a while, Mo Zhiyang still went back to Mo Qiansheng's place and found some good clothes. The bun was so messy that he just pulled it a few times before leaving.

Seeing him like this, Han Jingbai chuckled, "Come here, I will comb your hair." As he said that, he pulled the person back and sat down on the chair, "Why are you so messed up?"

"We have to work on weekdays, but when we get busy, it becomes such a mess, so that's okay." Mo Zhiyang looked at the blurry bronze mirror, stretched out his hand, and touched the mirror surface. A cold touch came from his fingertips.