At this moment, the giant crow realized that it was scared. It stared at its two horrifying vertical pupils and screamed repeatedly. However, it had to work hard to shrink its body to prevent the strange light chain on its body from being strangulated to death.

"Dumb - you, you, you..."

Isn't she also a false god?

Why do you have the power to seal it?

This is impossible...impossible!

"Don't... don't seal... Cherry... I want to marry Cherry..."

The giant crow suddenly struggled wildly, its strength rising continuously, trying to break the light chain.

Zhen Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Mr. Ji, soul calming talisman."

Ji Yun turned his spiritual power between his fingers, and eight soul-suppressing talismans were attached to its head and inner elixir respectively with powerful spiritual power.

The giant crow's originally soaring strength was like a ball that had been poked, and it completely withered.

But it is still unwilling to give in. It just wants to marry Cherry. What is wrong with it?

The giant crow chirped toward the sky, and a trace of unwilling resentment turned into bursts of white mist, gradually shrouding Zhen Shan.

Zhen Shan's expression changed slightly, "Mr. Ji, use the teleportation talisman and you take them away first."

It was almost completely sealed and she couldn't leave.

Ji Yun pursed his lips, turned around, raised his hand and threw an immortal rope to tie Ji Wei and Ji Yue together. Regardless of their refusal, he attached the teleportation talisman to them. When the white mist was about to completely cover Zhen Shan, he stretched out his hands tightly.

Hug her tight.

"Mr. Ji, you..."

Ji Yun tightened his arms and put his thin lips against her ears, "I'll come with you."

Her eyes were completely white and she couldn't see anything, but the chest behind her and the hands on her waist were warm and safe. She sighed helplessly: "I'll be fine."

"Then it doesn't matter if I come with you, right?"

She was funny, "Do you believe what I say?"

"letter."

One word is worth a thousand words, like a warm breeze blowing through her heart.

The white mist dissipated, and what came into view were clusters of cherries that were as red and round as pearl agate. The two looked around and looked at each other. Ji Yun asked: "Illusion?"

Zhen Shan nodded, "It should be the source of the false god's unwillingness."

"Is there any danger?"

"It has been safely sealed by me. At best, this illusion can trap us. We just need to find the eyes of the illusion and break it."

"Feier."

Low magnetic's gentle voice, intimate and gentle call, her heart suddenly accelerated, "Wha, what?"

Ji Yun saw her cheeks slowly turning red, her thin lips raised, and as dawn broke, a warm spring smile burst into her eyes without warning.

When Zhen Shan reacted, there was a warm and soft touch on her lips. In front of her eyes was his magnified handsome face. Her eyes widened slightly and her whole body froze for a moment.

Lips and teeth entangled, Ji Yun's hands gently caressed her graceful back, until she was completely soft in his arms, he reluctantly let go of her lips that were sweeter than cherries.

The two of them were touching their foreheads, and his big hands were tightly clasped around her waist. The quiet cold fragrance was tinged with warmth, making her face become increasingly red. From time to time, their lips would touch lightly, with tenderness like water and lingering pathos.

"you……"

"Sorry for being rude to you again."

Zhen Shan glanced at him, her eyes full of shy mist, simple and ignorant, like the dewdrops rolling on the lilies in full bloom in the morning, extremely charming, her bright red lips with a watery color lightly pursed, "I know it's rude, but you are still like this

?”

Ji Yun's eyes deepened and his Adam's apple rolled, "I can't help myself, I can't restrain myself."

"You still apologize?"

"This is not a gentleman's behavior and should be apologized to."

"Then, Mr. Ji, who was a gentleman, is no longer a gentleman, what should we do?"

"It is difficult for a saint to control himself in front of the one he loves."

Zhen Shan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that this person had really committed a foul.

With a deep smile on her face, she deliberately asked: "The one you love? Who is it?"

Ji Yun chuckled, "Far away in the horizon, held in my arms, close in front of me, a kiss is sweet."

"You... are so bad."

Where has the gentle and polite Mr. Ji gone when we first met him?

Zhen Shan pushed him shyly, but he hugged him tighter.

He rested his chin on her shoulder and gently stroked her back, like soothing a kitten with fried fur. His voice was low and gentle, "Fei'er, we are both Taoist companions, okay?"

Zhen Shan's eyes trembled slightly, "How can anyone be like you?"

"Fei'er doesn't want to?" He was very depressed.

"Yeah, and no."

"Then Fei'er is willing."

Zhen Shan: "..."

"Ji Yun!"

Ji Yun chuckled softly, let go of her gently, raised his hand, and placed his palm against the side of her face, "Fei'er, I really mean it."

"But...I am not a female cultivator from the sect."

"Now, it's not like when the cultivating families arose thousands of years ago, the concept of being well-matched was harsh. Besides, you are a disciple of the gods."

"Will your master agree?"

"Master always respects our own choices. Since you are highly cultivated, kind-hearted, and not an evil cultivator, he will definitely agree."

"real?"

Ji Yun smiled and nodded, "Besides, I will handle the arrangements, so don't worry too much."

Zhen Shan pursed his lips and smiled, "You knew I would agree?"

"Fei'er, I love you."

"..."

"I want to be with you through thick and thin all my life."

"You...you are such a person."

Zhen Shan glared at him with trembling eyes, but when she met his gentle and affectionate eyes, she could no longer extricate herself. She stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly, "Ji Yun, Ji Yun..."

"I am here."

Ji Yun hugged her back and responded softly.

"Fei'er, this matter is over, will you come back to the Mirror Gate with me?"

"good."

Ji Yun's eyebrows were full of smiles, "From now on, if you like Tianjing Mountain, we will practice on the mountain. When we get bored, we will travel around the world of cultivation. If you want to go back to your hometown, we will go back together."

Zhen Shan smiled and said: "You have arranged everything, what else can I say?"

"Then, I will listen to you from now on."

"Linfeng Immortal Head, are you sure? You are not afraid of being laughed at by the monks in the world of cultivation, but the Immortal Head of a dignified sect is afraid of being henpecked?"

The Immortal Master was very satisfied with the word henpecked and said calmly: "Their cultivation is not as high as mine."
Chapter completed!