"Ten years?"

Mo Qingchen's expression brightened. He had no time to practice. To him, ten years was just the blink of an eye.

He had no objection and nodded: "Yes, Master!"

When the other Golden Immortal disciples saw that Mo Qingchen agreed, they said no more. What, then the group of people dispersed.

…

Mo Qingchen, who returned to the Immortal Pavilion, stood on the Immortal Bridge outside the Immortal Pavilion, looked up at the sword pavilion where Feiyu stood on the top of the Immortal Mountain, and his eyes were filled with emotion. A sharp sword intent burst out.

He... the Sword Immortal!

However, what Mo Qingchen couldn't see at this moment was a thin gray thread flying out from Feiyu Immortal Pavilion and wrapping it directly around his neck.

…

Feng Hao, who was meditating in Feiyu Immortal Pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a thin line extending out from the Immortal Pavilion.

"Which unlucky guy is this?"

Feng Hao had doubts in his heart, so he stood up and left the practice hall. Following the thin gray line, he saw the other side of the gray line. One end is connected to a fairy pavilion.

Feng Hao didn’t know who the Immortal Pavilion belonged to.

But judging from the location of the Immortal Pavilion, it is obviously the most impressive Immortal Pavilion in the Nine Realms Immortal Realm.

"It seems that some people have become hostile after moving to Feiyu Immortal Pavilion!"

Feng Hao was a little worried.

This Golden Immortal disciple who is hostile to him may be in trouble next.

But at this moment, Feng Hao suddenly saw that there was also a thin gray line in the practice hall where Ju Yi was, which was also directly connected to the fairy pavilion.

When Feng Hao saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but change.

This guy...

I'm afraid he's going to have bad luck!

　……

At this moment, I am thinking about how to abolish Feng Hao and Ju Yi who have moved into Feiyu Immortal Pavilion ten years later. Because of this, Mo Qingchen suddenly frowned.

Gululu!

He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

It was a turmoil inside.

Even the anus is feeling swollen and painful.

"What's going on?"

Mo Qingchen's eyes were as bulging as light bulbs, and he was almost scared to death.

"I am the Nine-Star Golden Immortal, with an immortal body. Why?Will this happen? "

Mo Qingchen quickly looked inside and saw that the fairy infant in the dantian fairy mansion seemed to have been harmed by something. The originally sacred face now revealed a trace of pain.

And this pain directly caused Mo Qingchen’s stomach discomfort.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the fairy pavilion. , Mo Qingchen glanced and found that it was the second junior brother Dai Muchun.

"Junior brother Dai, come in! "

Mo Qingchen waved his hand, and the door of the Immortal Pavilion opened, and Dai Muchun, dressed in purple robe and fairy clothes, walked in.

As soon as Dai Muchun entered the Immortal Pavilion, he saw Mo Qingchen saw cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, covering his stomach with his hands, looking slightly pained, then he stepped forward and asked with concern: "What happened, senior brother? "

Mo Qingchen shook his head and said: "I don't know, the evil sect is very evil. My fairy baby seems to be in some kind of trouble, and he even feels a little uncomfortable in his stomach. "

"Oh? "

Dai Muchun was surprised and said, "Junior brother, can it be convenient for me to take a look? ”

　“Hmm! "

Mo Qingchen has a very good relationship with Dai Muchun. Although it is extremely dangerous to let others look at his fairy baby rashly.

But he believes that Dai Muchun will not take advantage of others. The danger.

Dai Muchun placed his palm on Mo Qingchen's abdomen, closed his eyes, and his immortal consciousness was like eyes, sinking into Mo Qingchen's immortal mansion.

He looked Mo Qingchen's fairy mansion was shrouded in nine stars, and they were implicated in each other.

And a young man sitting cross-legged in the center of the fairy mansion was almost identical to Mo Qingchen.
< br />　But at this moment, the fairy infant did not have any peaceful expression, and had a look of pain on his face.

　“Neck! "

When Dai Muchun's immortal consciousness looked closely, he vaguely saw a looming gray line strangling Mo Qingchen's neck.

Dai Muchun had just wanted to take action. Cutting off the gray line, suddenly... the gray line seemed to notice something, and it immediately separated and shrouded his immortal consciousness directly.

"What the hell? ”

Hula!

Dai Muchun’s immortal consciousness retreated directly from Mo Qingchen’s immortal mansion.

Gululu!

Without any warning, Dai Muchun suddenly felt an uncomfortable stomachache.

The chrysanthemum also began to swell and ache, as if...it was like going for a convenience store.
< br />Poof!

Then, Mo Qingchen couldn't control it and suddenly let out a fairy fart. Suddenly, the entire practice hall was filled with an indescribable smell.

Just like a long-dead mouse.

The smell is disgusting!

"Senior Brother, you..."

Dai Muchun endured the pain in his stomach, and when he smelled Mo Qingchen's fart, he couldn't help it anymore. .

Poof!

Comfortable!

Two fairy farts filled the air in Mo Qingchen’s practice hall, the sour feeling...

"Junior brother, you..."

Mo Qingchen also had a dull look on his face, what on earth is going on?

Is it possible...

There is a problem within the Nine Realms Fairyland, and the fairy spirit is decayed?

Dai Muchun knew that this situation must be related to the gray thread that restrained the fairy infant in Mo Qingchen's fairy mansion.

"Senior Brother, you are cursed...and so am I, Junior Brother!" Dai Muchun said with a blank look on his face.

What a terrible curse!

Even the Nine-Star Golden Immortal can curse, which is at least at the level of the Mysterious Immortal.

"Impossible!"

Mo Qingchen's face turned pale and said: "I haven't left the fairyland for many years, and there is nothing on me that can be used as a medium for curses. Why? Will he be cursed?"

Dai Muchun said seriously: "There can be no mistake."

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Dai Muchun suddenly Mo Qingchen screamed in horror, and Mo Qingchen on the side almost collapsed and said weakly: "What's the matter, Junior Brother Dai?"

"Is there a toilet?"

Dai Muchun's face turned red...

Mo Qingchen was stunned at that time, he knew... Dai Muchun was just as doomed as he was.

“How can there be a toilet in a fairyland, the back mountain...”

Oh!

Dai Muchun didn’t say anything and rushed straight towards the back mountain.

Mo Qingchen saw that there was a jar of filth where Dai Muchun was standing, and his hair stood on end.

　“Oh my God!”

After all, Mo Qingchen’s cultivation level was a little higher, but at this moment, he was completely unable to withstand it.

I rushed out immediately...

　…

In the grove at the back of the mountain, Mo Qingchen and Dai Muchun were about ten meters apart, squatting on the ground.

At this moment, there is no longer the temperament and appearance of Senior Brother Jinxian.

The two exerted force from time to time.

From time to time there were sounds of moaning...

That feeling of intoxication was about to bring them to a climax.

But at this moment, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and then seven or eight breaths approached here.

The two of them felt their anus clenched and felt something bad.

But just when Mo Qingchen and Dai Muchun were feeling ashamed, they heard... the seven or eight figures in the woods seemed to be just like them...

Wow!

The sound is endless.

"What is going on?"

Mo Qingchen felt his scalp numb, and he had sensed the owner of those auras.

Isn’t it the same senior brother who went with them to seek an audience with the Master?

“Someone is messing with us!”

Mo Qingchen gritted his teeth and said...