Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

Thousands of miles above the sky, hundreds of miles away from the Tianyuan Taoist Temple, a huge gourd emitting purple light was flying forward at a very fast speed.

There is a transparent protective shield around the purple gourd, which blocks the strong airflow outside.

At this time, a childish voice came from the gourd, and the voice was full of excitement.

"Wow! Master! The scenery below is so beautiful!"

"Master, look, there is a group of pheasants flying in the sky below. How strange! Their feathers are actually seven colors. They are so beautiful."

“Ying’er, that’s a second-level demon beast, the Seven-Colored Spirit Bird, not a pheasant… Its cultivation is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.”

"Alas...a group of pheasants are more powerful than me..." Wu Yuying sighed.

"..." Xue Wu Ran was speechless.

However, not long after, Xue Wu Ran heard Wu Yuying's scream again.

"Master, look at this, this mountain looks like an upside-down giant turtle! Haha... I'm dying of laughter..."

"And here, there is an island that looks like a heart. Master, I forgot to tell you that my heart is also in the shape of a heart."

"..."

Xue Wu Ran finally couldn't help it and spoke.

"Ying'er, why are you talking so much today... You are so concerned about these things that have nothing to do with cultivation. You were not like this before."

Wu Yuying was stunned for a moment, and Xue Wuran began to doubt her, but it was not a big problem. With the existence of the Ten Thousand Worlds Space, Xue Wuran could not tell that she was no longer the Wu Yuying of the past.

After all, people's personalities can change, and he has a way to make Feng Wuchen accept him.

Suddenly, Wu Yuying looked at Xue Wuran pitifully and said with a sense of grievance.

"Master, I have been unconscious in the cave for more than three years. Do you know how bored I am and how much I long for the outside world? I have finally come out and I am happy for a while... and you are blaming me..."

"Master! You have changed. You despise your disciple and no longer care about him. Your disciple... your disciple might as well jump from this thousand-mile high altitude and put an end to it all. No one cares for him and no one loves him anyway."

"Master! I am leaving... I am leaving this loveless world... I don't want to see you again in my next life..."

As she was talking, Wu Yuying climbed up from the gourd, walked to the edge of the gourd, looked as if she was ready to jump down with an indomitable look.

"Ying'er, what are you doing! Come here!"

Xue Wu Ran's face suddenly changed. He waved his right hand, and spiritual energy from all directions began to surge and enveloped Wu Yuying's body.

Wu Yuying only felt a strong suction force suddenly coming from behind her. In an instant, she was pulled backwards. In less than three seconds, she felt her body being hugged by a big hand and she was lying in a warm embrace.

"Master! Why are you stopping my disciple? Just let me go with the wind..." Wu Yuying shouted at the top of her voice and struggled constantly, trying to break free from Xue Wuran's big hand, but it was useless.

At this moment, a faint voice came to his ears.

"Ying'er, the teacher is wrong."

Wu Yuying's eyes lit up, then she pretended not to hear, a hint of cunning flashed in her little eyes, and she asked in confusion.

"Eh? Was there anyone talking just now? What was they saying? Why couldn't I hear clearly? Oh... it's all because of the strong wind..."

At this time, Xue Wu Ran spoke again, his voice much louder.

"Ying'er, it was the master who was talking to you just now."

Wu Yuying turned her head, looked into Xue Wuran's eyes, and said with a pout.

"Master! Just say whatever you want to say! I don't want to live anymore anyway..."

Xue Wu Ran seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he gently held Wu Yuying in his arms.

"Ying'er, I have wronged you. I apologize to you!"

Wu Yuying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, knowing that Xue Wu Ran had taken the bait. Now was the best time to take advantage of her. She opened her arms without hesitation and hugged Xue Wu Ran's waist.

However, this is just a warm-up, and the rest is just the appetizer. Next it will be her turn to show off her acting skills.

The performance of the "Take the Toll" strategy from the Thirty-Six Stratagems began. "Action!" Wu Yuying said silently in her heart.

Then, she gathered her emotions, squeezed a few tears out of her eyes, looked up at Xue Wu Ran, and spoke in a crying voice.

"Master! Do you still love your disciple? Do you like your disciple? Your master is the only relative you have in this Xuantian Realm..."

Xue Wu Ran frowned, with heartache in his eyes. He reached out to wipe Wu Yuying's tears and spoke slowly.

"Ying'er, everyone in the Tianyuan Daoyuan knows that you are my most beloved disciple. For this reason, I made an exception and accepted you as my personal disciple. Tell me, do you love me?"

"Ying'er, you are the one that your teacher loves the most."

"Really?" Wu Yuying's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Xue Wuran's big hand and kept stroking it.

"Of course it's true. When has your master ever lied to you?" Xue Wu Ran nodded and said seriously.

"Then Master, can you kiss your disciple?" Wu Yuying continued, her eyes full of anticipation.

"This..." Xue Wu Ran suddenly fell silent.

"Master... just give me a kiss! You just said that you loved your disciple, but now you don't even want to give me a kiss. You must be lying to me." Wu Yuying pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

Xue Wu Ran's mouth twitched, he glanced at Wu Yuying, hesitated for a long time before speaking in a low voice.

"Ying'er, close your eyes."

"Yeah!" Wu Yuying grinned, nodded excitedly, and then closed her eyes.

Xue Wu Ran didn't know, how could Wu Yuying just close her eyes obediently? She opened her right eye slightly and stared at Xue Wu Ran.

Xue Wu Ran seemed to be still struggling inside. He glanced at Wu Yu Ying and then looked away. His face was getting redder and redder. Wu Yu Ying became a little impatient, so she urged him, with dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Master, why is it taking so long? Are you unwilling?"

After his urging, Xue Wu Ran's face changed and he spoke quickly.

"Ying'er, I am willing, willing..."

Afterwards, Wu Yuying saw Xue Wu Ran’s face moving closer to her, and then Xue Wu Ran’s lips pressed against hers.

At this moment, Xue Wu Ran realized something was wrong and subconsciously stepped back, but Wu Yuying held him tightly and he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, his body trembled violently and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. In order to get rid of Wu Yuying, his spiritual power began to surge. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot and appeared out of thin air on the other side of the gourd.

"Ying'er! You..." The words came to his lips but Xue Wu Ran didn't know how to start. Thinking of Wu Yuying's behavior just now, his face turned red.