The correct way to set things right in quick time travel

Two days later, Xiao Yun announced the dissolution of the engagement to the outside world, saying that he fell in love with someone else during Qingyun Xianjun's retreat, and he was really sorry for him.

This matter quickly spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals, causing countless people to be amazed.

Qingyun Xianjun is recognized as the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals, and is also a rare pure yin body. Could it be that Xiao Yun lost his mind and gave up on this big treasure? !

You don't want it, okay, I want it, I want it.

Within a day, many people gathered in front of Lingyun's gate to come and come to visit.Some came by themselves, while others invited their masters over.It's just that Qingyun Xianjun is now behind closed doors, and no one wants to see him.

Xiao Yun should be damned, he even hurt his junior brother, fortunately, Master Shangqing treated him like his own son.

"Oh, Master Shangqing, my apprentice has reached the golden core stage at a young age, he is handsome, and he is a match made in heaven with Qingyun Xianjun. In the past years, Xiao Yun, your disciple, was here, so I never said this But now that the relationship between the two is broken, it's time to choose another Taoist partner. Let Xianjun Qingyun come out and meet up first."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Master Shangqing stroked his forehead, feeling that his head was getting bigger.

In the past half a month, he has received hundreds of people from sects, and among them, the children with extraordinary talents are better than that useless mortal.But his precious son wouldn't even meet him, and stayed in the room with Mu Yang all day long.

I didn't see it.

"Daoist Wuji, it's not that I, Lingyun Sect, don't give you Wujizong face. You also know that Gouzi is stubborn. If he says no, even if I say something wrong, it's impossible for him to change his mind."

If he can make his Chen'er give up on that black boy, he must be the happiest one.That muddy boy, his teeth itch with hatred just thinking about it.Whether Chen'er will marry him is uncertain, but now that she sees him, she calls her father.Dad, dad's size, who is your dad!

He didn't know how loudly he yelled these words, um, in his heart.There is no way, the son looked at him expectantly, just waiting for his response.

When Master Shangqing thought of his own "Hey, good boy," his chest felt tight.

"Your lover is naturally excellent, but Chen'er and Yun'er's marriage has just been cancelled, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get over the hurt for a while. How about it, wait a few decades for you to come again, when Chen'er will be If you don’t want to, I will force him to see you.” Shangqing Daoist stroked his beard and said.He didn't intentionally conceal that his son had a desire to belong, but that the top immortal cultivator and stunningly beautiful Qingyun Xianjun was with a mortal, and if he said it, everyone would think he was joking.What's more, the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and after a hundred years, the son will have to find another son.

Speaking of this, Taoist Wuji couldn't continue to force him any longer, so he had to wave goodbye.Decades or decades, at least there is something to look forward to.When I go back, I will tell my apprentice that he still has hope (decades later)

Smiling and sending them away, Master Shangqing sat down and sighed, and summoned a disciple to say, "Go, bring something to eat to Qingyunju."

"Is it Cold Mountain Morning Dew?"

"Food, vegetables!" Master Shangqing clenched his hands slightly, and scolded Mu Yang in his heart.Last night when he went to Qingyun Residence, he actually saw his son, who was not in touch with Yang Chunshui, cooking for Heizi, which made him very angry.Mortals are trouble.

The disciple blinked, showing a puzzled expression.Since Qingyun Xianjun reached the bigu stage, he only ate the morning dew elixir and never ate any earthly food.

"If you want to deliver it, just deliver it. Just leave it at the door."

The disciple bowed his head in agreement, turned around and went to the back kitchen.It was only after arriving that I realized that the Lingyun Gate hadn't opened fire for three days.It turned out that the servant who was burning the fire ran off to nowhere.In his absence, no one else could control the heat well, and the food was all burnt.Right now, the kitchen staff are all waiting for the new fire-burner recruited from the foot of the mountain.

"Isn't it just a fire, what's so rare. The leader ordered me to bring food to Qingyunju, and if I delay the time, I will be punished."

"You see what you said. Mu Yang has been doing the technical work of burning the fire door for more than ten years. We are not sure when it is time to add fuel to the fire. How about it, you go tell the head, wait a minute , just wait until night."

The disciple frowned and said in a slow voice, "But the master told me to deliver it immediately."

"I can't be in a hurry." A fat man's face trembled, he took a breath and said, "Then go tell Qingyun Xianjun. He has already passed the bigu period, so he doesn't need to eat at all. If he is hungry, Let's make a rich meal and send it over tonight. The other disciples who have not established their foundation have survived by eating spiritual pills for the past few days."

The disciple nodded helplessly.Although Xianjun Qingyun was a little cold and arrogant, he never felt sorry for them, so he should be easy to talk to.He flew away, and when he left, he heard the fat man swearing, but he couldn't hear clearly, only vaguely heard some words like "You son of a bitch, Mu Yang, monster, eat".It is estimated that the missing fire burner was probably eaten by the monsters in the back mountain.

The door has repeatedly emphasized that it is not allowed to enter and leave the back mountain at will, especially those with low cultivation bases. There are monsters that eat people there, but there are always people who ignore this, and they deserve their lives.

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From that day on, Zi Xiao woke up from Mu Yang's warm and generous arms every morning.He turned over and sat up, neatly combed his long hair, and started to make breakfast for Mu Yang.

On the first day, he completely ignored this matter, and he didn't realize it until Mu Yang's stomach gurgled in the middle of the night, the two of them were different.Mu Yang is a mortal and has to eat human food.

"Xianjun, don't do this kind of thing again." Mu Yang held the bowl, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Why. You belong to me, so I have to support you." Sitting beside him, Zi Xiao said while smiling at him with her head on one hand.

Mu Yang was moved in his heart, and tears began to roll in his eyes unconsciously.He sniffed, suppressed his choked voice, and said in a rough voice, "You are a fairy, you can't do this kind of rough work. I'll do it."

He looked around the room, his hands clenched into fists.In just three days, the place has completely changed.It used to be the place where immortals who don't eat the fireworks of the world lived, but now it is no different from the residence of ordinary people in the world.Newly built stove, newly added tables and chairs, bowls and chopsticks, firewood and rice...

Xianjun shouldn't be with someone like him.

Zi Xiao touched the young man's head, and said with a light smile, "Let you come? You almost burned down my Qingyun Residence the first time." I don't know what Mu Yang has been doing in the back kitchen for more than ten years, except I don't know anything about burning fire.

In fact, Mu Yang can't be blamed, it can only be said that the child's heart is too dead, his mouth is too stupid, and he doesn't know how to benefit himself.Although everyone in the kitchen performs their duties, they will rotate every once in a while.But the job of burning a fire is something that everyone can't avoid, and no one wants to get themselves dirty every day.Therefore, whenever it was time to take over from Mu Yang, the people in the kitchen would find all kinds of excuses to resign and put the responsibility of lighting the fire back on to Mu Yang.Mu Yang also silently acquiesced.So, this has been done for more than ten years.

I feel angry when I think about it.

Zi Xiao exhaled slowly, relieved the depression in his heart, then took a meat bun and handed it to Mu Yang, and said softly, "Eat more, I want to make you fat. "He hasn't seen his lover's chubby face yet, so it should be cute.

Mu Yang got excited, swallowed it in one gulp, and then cleaned up the food on the table, puffed up his stomach, and burped several times.Xianjun likes fat, so he will eat fat!

Zi Xiao rubbed his stomach distressedly, and scolded with a smile, "Eat it if you can't eat it, it's uncomfortable."

Later, Mu Yang really didn't eat for nothing.Not only is he more energetic at night, but his body is also several times stronger than before. After putting on the clothes, he is bulging, and he does not have the immortal energy of a cultivator at all.If you don't say it, everyone will think that he is a majestic general from any country in the world.

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This kind of leisurely life lasted for three months, and Master Shangqing gradually accepted Mu Yang's existence, and the number of people who came to Lingyunmen to say goodbye gradually decreased.

Zixiao and the young man lived a life of seclusion in Qingyunju, and did not leave the room every day in the name of double cultivation.Daoist Shangqing was puzzled, you said where did this double cultivation with a mortal without spiritual roots come from.

On this day, Mu Yang woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw the stunning man sleeping in his arms, his eyes suddenly changed, his expression was extremely cold.

Why is Qingyun Xianjun, who was killed by him, here?

No matter what the reason is, this person deserves to die, Mu Yang sneered silently, his right hand was clawed, and he was about to hit Zixiao's celestial cover.At this time, one after another beautiful memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

He saw Qingyun Xianjun smiling gently at him with his red lips curled up, teaching him to kiss and other things, and he also saw the other party whispering to him, his extremely gorgeous face was dyed an intoxicating red, and he was in a hurry Pushing down the young man patiently... All those scenes happened on the wide wooden bed below him.

Mu Yang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the previous killing intent had long since disappeared without a trace.At this time, the young man turned over, and the quilt on his shoulders slipped off, revealing his thin shoulders full of red marks.It's killing me!The slender waist and flawless white skin made Mu Yang's eyeballs turn crimson, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to knead and pinch it a few times.

"Don't make trouble, I'm a little tired." Zi Xiao patted the warm palm lightly, grunted and fell asleep.That angry tone made Mu Yang's heart tremble, and he rubbed and fiddled more and more.

Now the young man was annoyed, turned around and raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you agree that you won't do it today?" He tried to help his lover unlock the seal last night, and he spent a lot of energy, and he was really tired.It's been three months, but there is no effect at all. It seems that we have to wait until Mu Yang is 20 years old.

Mu Yang stared straight at him, pressing his rough fingertips on the young man's lips.In his memory, he has kissed this plump and seductive lips countless times, so he should be able to do it now.

He squinted his eyes and licked his lips, the cold light in his eyes was menacing.