The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

In an instant, Jin Xiaoxiao realized that this miasma only wrapped people inside and had no offensive power.

This miasma world will quickly be filled with miasma until the creatures trapped inside lose the ability to resist, and then it will gradually become transparent.

From the outside, it looked like it was just pitch black inside.

The miasma on Jin Xiaoxiao's wrist dissipated due to the attack.

He put one arm around the man's waist from behind, holding Tang Yixin in his arms, and with the other hand he gently supported the back of Tang Yixin's neck.

Making his master feel more comfortable in his arms, he stroked his fingertips through Tang Yixien's long hair.

It is no longer the fleeting wind, but the real Master, who is in my arms at this moment.

This is a kind of possession that has been lost and regained, the soft and fragrant touch of the real Master, it really couldn’t be more real.

He would not doubt that the person in his arms was an illusion. The connection of their spiritual consciousness made Jin Xiaoxiao deeply aware that the master had returned.

The body in his arms was soft and delicate, and it looked like Master was now about the same age as when he first advanced.

It was summoned back by him and reshaped by the reincarnation formation.

Tang Yixien was so concerned that he seemed to not notice at all, and even hugged Jin Xiaoxiao.

Everything happened in just a moment. Tang Yixin only felt that his eyes were plunged into darkness and his spiritual power was instantly restricted.

He could only feel Jin Xiaoxiao's slight breathing sound in his ears, as well as her refreshing fragrance.

He hadn't smelled it for a long time. It was a unique fragrance, refreshing like mountain spring nectar.

The two of them were very close to each other because the miasma in this world compressed the space very small.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid. I'm thinking of a way." Tang Yixien said.

Tang Yixien has been protecting the three little ones like this ever since he took care of them. He still remembered that when he first encountered Chimei Bailiang, Tang Yixien said something similar.

The corners of Jin Xiaoxiao's lips curled up slightly.

Only the Master would tell him not to be afraid.

He hopes that one day, he can also tell his master, don't be afraid, he will be less severe.

What was he thinking about? !

Jin Xiaoxiao quickly threw the words from the pornographic book out of his mind. He felt hot all over and the tips of his ears had turned red.

Jin Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and suppressed her lust, but her master was right in her arms.

At this moment, Tang Yixien's eyes were as dark as ink and he could not see anything.

But Jin Xiaoxiao could see Tang Yixin. The soul cultivator had collected three souls and seven spirits. With the spiritual power, his eyes could see things even in the dark.

At this moment, Jin Xiaoxiao was staring at her master in her arms.

Tang Yixian's clear eyes were blurred and out of focus, cold and pure. He looked a few years younger and more delicate than before, and his thin lips were even more pink and tender.

Jin Xiaoxiao's indifferent eyes were gradually stained with a hint of lust. In a moment of distraction, he couldn't help but slowly move closer to the person he thought about day and night.

This kind of closeness to the person you like is almost intoxicating and obsessive, and you can't control yourself because of the excitement.

Jin Xiaoxiao slowly approached, and the master in front of him looked so confused and beautiful, with moist eyes and touching feelings, completely unaware.

Jin Xiaoxiao pressed her lips against hers and gently kissed her lips which were as soft as petals.

The fragrant and soft touch made Jin Xiaoxiao's heart tremble.

His hand gently supported the back of the person's neck, and he kissed her softly, treating her as a treasure, as if he was really kissing delicate flower petals.

Tang Yixin suddenly felt the soft touch on his lips and the other person's unique fragrance.

He felt a moist touch on his lips, and since he couldn't see with his eyes, he felt even more sensitive. Tang Yixien's heart suddenly jumped.

Then he felt a feathery warmth on his neck, which made his heart beat faster.

The space was too small, and the miasma around them held them together.

"Xiaoxiao...you..."

Tang Yixien panicked and gently pushed the person away, then heard the other person breathing lightly.

Seems to be restrained.

We just met, and being trapped here like this is a bit...

Tang Yixien had to think of a way. He remembered the golden jade talisman that Xuan Yuran gave him, which could illuminate.

He reached out his hand to feel around his body, trying to take out the spirit storage bag, but they were too close to each other, Tang Yixin couldn't see, and in a panic, he just fumbled around randomly.

This is how he occasionally takes out his spirit storage bag.

"Master...please don't move anymore, don't touch me." Jin Xiaoxiao said softly under her panting voice.

He was restraining himself to begin with, and now that he was being touched like this, he was going crazy.

Jin Xiaoxiao's cheeks were burning hot from being touched, and she pinched the corner of her clothes with her hands.

Tang Yixien's hand seemed to be scalded. He paused for a moment and then slowly withdrew it.

"Master, if you continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and I don't know what I will do." Jin Xiaoxiao said lightly in a voice tinged with lust.

The fresh scent of youth is right between the neck.

Tang Yixien's face was burning hot at this moment, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Jin Xiaoxiao curled the corners of her lips slightly, and then a faint fluorescence condensed from her fingertips.

Tang Yixian's inner thoughts:........

The sword cultivation aspect is a little bit lacking.

In front of me is Jin Xiaoxiao's handsome face, but the corners of his eyes are slightly red. His eyes are watery and deep, as if he is trying hard to restrain himself.

For a moment, Tang Yixien looked away and then pursed his lips.

Jin Xiaoxiao's originally clear amber eyes were tinged with lust, which made people's hearts soften instantly, and Tang Yixuan's palms gradually clenched.

At this time, the miasma around was getting thicker.

"Let's find a way to get out first." Tang Yixien tried to keep his voice steady and lowered his eyes to avoid meeting the other person's burning eyes.

"it is good."

Jin Xiaoxiao didn't want to force her master, and now was not the right time.

Now that his master is back, he is not in a hurry and everything can be done slowly.

However, it was not easy to restrain himself. He slowly supported himself, although Tang Yixien was still in his arms.

Tang Yixien withdrew his thoughts. His cheeks were flushed, which was more obvious because his skin was so thin and tender.

Outside the Black Mist Realm miasma, at the moment when the old woman demon attacked, Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran had already rushed over.

But it was too late. The translucent miasma had already enveloped Tang Yixin and Jin Xiaoxiao, and then it suddenly became dark.

Sheng Qingye's chains hit the miasma, but they bounced back.

His heart suddenly trembled. He had never seen this old demon before.

At least it has never been seen on the battlefield against the demons.

Just as Xuan Yuran was about to cast a spell to attack the miasma, the old woman's sinister smile gradually widened, and then she said:

"You'd better save yourselves first!"

Countless yellow vines like tentacles stretched out from under the old woman's black robe and attacked the two of them.

And those human-shaped miasma also surrounded and attacked the two of them.

Xuan Yuran leaped into the air and instantly shot out several golden talismans, carrying blazing flames like flowing fire.