A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

When he read this sentence, Zong Qingchuan lost his mind.

His consciousness fell on the sentence on the first page and he read it over and over again.

Imprisoned God?

Were there gods in ancient times?

Master...god...

Zong Qingchuan took it in, and his soul was shocked.

A seed was planted in my heart.

Maybe there was a hidden seed, and now it begins to take root and sprout...

The black mist around them concealed their figures hugging each other side by side, but Lin Muqing could still detect his unusual mood swings.

It's like knowing a big secret and having secret joy.

Forced by the intimacy of the gesture, she said nothing.

Not long after, the two flew back to the cliff.

She let go of Zong Qingchuan's waist, but the black mist blocked her sight. The golden silk embroidered shoes under her feet hit a stone, and her foot sprained on one side, and hit Zong Qingchuan's left chest from the side.

The man in blue clothes and dark hair was still in a daze when he was suddenly knocked into his arms by a soft and sweet body.

Before the brain could think about it, strong arms suddenly grabbed her and hugged her.

"Master, are you a god?" After Zong Qingchuan asked what he was thinking, he discovered what he had done!

He lowered his head and met her forehead with delicate and white skin. He kept breathing in the body fragrance, as if tempting him to kiss her.

The master statue was so shocked that Zong Qingchuan cherished this second and did not dare to move.

His embrace was warm and strong. Lin Muqing immediately put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. Her lips seemed to have lost all color and she avoided the topic:

"What god? What were you thinking about just now?"

Zong Qingchuan failed to notice any clues in her eyes. He looked at her steadily for two seconds and shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Master, your feet..." He shook up his clothes and tried to squat down.

The brocade shoes under the light purple dress were moved back to prevent him from touching her.

"Just cast a spell and everything will be fine." A white light flashed across her ankle, and her injury was healed.

As if she was afraid that he would think too much, the girl said, "Don't get me wrong, I accidentally bumped into you because I stepped on a rock."

Zong Qingchuan's dark and deep eyes immediately dimmed, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he smiled brightly in the dark mist.

Step forward and take her sleeves again.

"How could I misunderstand Master? Master is so good, but he still wants Master to take me away from here."

The man's low voice was full of laughter, mixed with an imperceptible madness.

"Yes." Lin Muqing's calm black eyes met his and she let him pull her, as if she had a hint of helplessness.

Leave the abyss of immortality.

The man kept tugging on the girl's sleeves, his eyes full of attachment when he took a step behind.

After they left, the pit where the ancient books were dug out at the bottom of the cliff automatically restored itself, and new spiritual grass quickly grew...

……

White clouds are floating in the air, under the blue sky.

The aircraft passed by a county town famous for its weapon refining. Lin Muqing looked down and caught a glimpse of a spiritual treasure with rich spiritual energy.

The aura was very similar to the white crystal black stone she found at the top of the space.

Zong Qingchuan stood on the edge of the aircraft with her, paying attention to her expression with his peripheral vision and guessing her thoughts.

"Master, do you want to go down?"

She turned to look at Zong Qingchuan, with two strands of hair on her cheeks blowing gently in the wind, and asked softly:

"Are you free? If there is something urgent..."

Zong Qingchuan looked at her lightly parted red lips from a close distance and looked away restrainedly, "There is no need to rush."

"Okay, let's go down."

In addition to exploring the spiritual treasure, Lin Muqing also had to give him some opportunities, otherwise he would have to wait another hundred years...

Zong Qingchuan controlled the aircraft to descend.

"It turns out to be a weapon refining competition." Lin Muqing detected it with his spiritual sense.

"I've been in the Strange Realm for half a month. I don't know what happened here." Zong Qingchuan never pays attention to these useless games. Fame and fortune are no longer what he wants. He wants to live forever and he wants to be with her. .

Therefore, he is most familiar with the secret realms and forests of the world of immortality, but he knows nothing about the towns except Lingtao Pavilion.

After putting away the aircraft, Lin Muqing and Zong Qingchuan handed over ten high-grade spiritual stones before entering the weapon refining city.

At this time, in front of the attic of the Weapon Refining Alliance, the once-a-decade Weapon Refining Competition was being held.

Before they even got close, they were already blocked by the dense crowd and unable to take a step forward.

"Qingchuan, what level of weapon refiner are you now?"

"Grand master of weapon refining, he knows how to refine holy weapons." Zong Qingchuan's tone did not seem to be arrogant at all, he was just stating the facts, but his eyes were staring at her softly and expectantly, as if he was eager to be praised.

How could Lin Muqing not notice it? She raised her head and smiled at him with her elegant and beautiful face. Her eyes were focused and surprised, "You have learned the great master so quickly!"

"There's nothing to see there. It's better to see you refining the holy weapon, so we won't squeeze in."

She turned and walked back down the street.

"Okay." Even though Qingchuan slightly curled his lips, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.