Most immortal sects in the cultivation world go to the mortal world every five years, and select good seedlings with immortal fate from the mortal world.

In order to avoid the situation of two immortal sects robbing people, the major sects usually stagger the time to go to the mortal world.

This year happened to be the time when Dayan Jianzong and some small sects went to the mortal world to select seedlings.

From selecting seedlings to bringing them back, and then conducting various assessments and screenings, and finally officially entering the sect, the whole process took nearly a year.

Yun Wuya, who had been suffering from chest tightness for many days, took the initiative to find the head Yan Yisong and took over the matter.

Of course, because Yun Wuya has always been that cold and indifferent appearance, no one can see that this Jianxiu has chest tightness.

"What? Are you going too? You don't need this kind of thing." Yan Yisong disagreed.

In order to avoid causing a commotion in the mortal world, monks cannot use spells casually. After arriving in the mortal world, they can only walk or use carriages, boats and other means of transportation in the mortal world.

In addition, searching around for seedlings with immortal fate is a time-consuming and energy-consuming thing in itself.

This trip, as little as a few months, as much as a year.

The people who go out to select seedlings are usually elders and disciples whose cultivation base is stagnant and just happens to be idle in the sect. Need to be calm.

In the mortal world, even the cultivators in the qi refining stage are superior to others, not to mention the Jindan cultivators and the Yuanying cultivators, so few people are enough.

After all, many small sects sent out only cultivators of the Jindan stage.

Therefore, Yun Wuya, a powerful person in the divine transformation stage, personally going to the mortal world to pick seedlings is completely overkill and delays cultivation.

"I'm in an unstable mood and want to go out for a walk." Yun Wuya explained.

However, Yan Yisong was frightened by this light-hearted sentence, "Wuya, why do you feel unstable?"

In the entire Dayan Sword Sect, the one with the most stable mood is Yun Wuya, who never has any inner demons.

But now, Wu Ya told him that his mood was unstable!

"It's just that one thing bothers me. Maybe I'll figure it out when I get back."

What else could Yan Yisong say, he naturally agreed.

At first he suspected that there was something wrong with the relationship between Wu Ya and Li Chu, but then he thought about it, the two have often come in and out together over the years. Although their relationship is not as sticky as other Taoist couples, it is very stable.

Yan Yisong is an old bachelor. After he realized something, he transformed Jian Xin and understood a little bit of emotion in that ruthlessness, but his emotion was not between men and women.

He felt that Taoist companions like Yun Wuya and Li Chu respected each other like guests, which is the most perfect state.

So, it shouldn't be an emotional issue.

What is the cause of the worry of the boundless disciple?

Yan Yisong didn't ask much, but he was a little worried in his heart.

On this day, Jianxiu said goodbye to Junior Sister Xiaohua Yao.

On Wuya Mountain, Jianxiu looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes calm, "This one will be at least three months, and as long as one year."

Nan Yuan nodded, "Senior brother take care."

"...Junior sister has nothing else to say to me?"

Nan Yuan paused, "Senior brother seems to have something on his mind recently?"

Yun Wuya lowered his eyes, "Did the junior sister actually see it? The junior sister never asked me, I thought the junior sister didn't know. It turns out that the junior sister didn't know, but just didn't care."

Nan Yuan frowned slightly, "Senior brother, that's not the case."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, the person in front of her suddenly said, "Junior sister, I want to taste the melon again."

After speaking, Yun Wuya suddenly lowered his head.

Nan Yuan was stunned, but did not evade.

This time the kiss still didn't go deep, just a few heavy sucks.

The lips parted, Yun Wuya smiled lightly: "It seems to be sweeter than before."

Nan Yuan looked at his bottomless eyes that seemed to hide a lot of thoughts, and suddenly smiled at him, "Senior brother, how do you know if this melon is sweet or not? Just lick the skin of the melon. Got it?"

Yun Wuya was stunned for a moment, "Junior sister... what do you mean?"

Nan Yuan didn't talk nonsense, she just told him what she meant by her actions.

She raised her arms, her palms went up along the back of Jianxiu's most vulnerable neck, and pressed the back of his head in front of her.

Then, there was a deep kiss that made Yun Wuya unable to find the south, east, north and west.

With a kind of domineering control, it is also exceptionally... lingering.

After Yun Wuya's body stiffened for a moment, he suddenly embraced the person, bowed his head and went up to eat the melon.

After this bite, I realized that the two previous bites were really just the skin of the melon, and I didn't taste the taste.

This is sweet.

So sweet.

When the lips parted, Yun Wuya's breathing became a little erratic and a little more urgent.

This feeling fascinated him.

Nan Yuan twisted his lips with the pulp of her index finger, and wiped off the little bit of tooth marks that she accidentally gnawed, and also wiped away the crystal that was wrapped around her lips.

"Junior sister, don't rub it, I like it." Yun Wuya held her slender fingers like jade, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "It's very sweet, so sweet that it's a little intoxicating."

Seeing that she was coaxing a good person, Nan Yuan asked him what he was doing, "Senior brother, but because I don't double cultivation with you, so I'm getting angry these days?"

Yun Wuya was stunned.

He was just depressed, how could he become angry?

But no matter what it was, he subconsciously felt that he should keep silent at this time.

Seeing that she guessed correctly, Nan Yuan silently sighed, "Senior brother's words were eloquent, I took it seriously. However, brother did not say it, just thought in his heart, and then he was sullen all by himself."

As she said that, Nan Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked seriously, "Senior brother, do you want to cultivate with me?"

Yun Wuya was silent for a moment, neither admitting nor denying, but just replied: "Everything is subject to the wishes of Junior Sister."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Yuan became more and more sure that he was unhappy because of the double cultivation.

Others may not be able to see the emotions of the senior brother, but she has been with the senior brother for a long time, and she is closer than anyone else, so she is naturally easier to detect than others.

Nan Yuan was very surprised when it was rare for a senior to be so annoyed.

Senior brother treated her so well that she was willing to rely on him with confidence.

Nan Yuan didn't know if she had relied on someone like this before, but Yun Wuya really held a heavy weight in her heart.

She was sure that she liked senior brother, but she didn't know how much she liked it.

She's never measured it, so it's not clear.

Double cultivation with someone she likes is not something she can resist.

She just felt that she didn't need it for the time being, and if she encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation in the future, she would be willing to try it.

Nan Yuan pondered for a moment, and made a choice in her heart, "If senior brother likes it, we can double cultivation in advance. If the cultivation base encounters a bottleneck in the future, we will think of other ways."

Yun Wuya stared at her blankly, her voice subconsciously becoming low, "Junior sister's words... are they true?"

"Seriously. When the senior brother comes back, we will double cultivation." Nan Yuan promised.