My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Looking at his wife's obvious expression, Mu Tianyan couldn't help pinching her tender face in a funny way, but the words she said were very indifferent, "Is something wrong?"

Obviously, this was said to Meng Zixin.

Meng Zixin, who had been with Mu Tianyan for a while, had long known his succinct indifference.

But at this moment, in the face of Mu Tianyan's excessive indifference, she couldn't help choking.

However, Meng Zixin, who had long been used to forbearance, quickly calmed down and continued with her personality and the following goals.

"The disciples are still as indifferent as before."

Meng Zixin smiled wryly, with an indescribable tone of loneliness and sadness, "After the hurried farewell back then, I have been looking for you, my fellow Daoist.

But my fellow Daoist, it's like you have evaporated from the world, no matter how I look for it, I can't find it. "

Mu Tianyan's icy eyes swept across Meng Zixin, his brows frowned slightly, and a trace of impatience appeared between his brows.

Seeing this, Lu Zijia couldn't help but praise her wit for giving her Taoist companion a vaccination in advance.

Looking at his wife's shining eyes full of smiles, the impatience between Mutian Yan's eyebrows receded instantly, and turned into doting eyes.

Her knuckled fingers tapped the tip of her pretty nose, as if to say: Just skin it!

Lu Zijia blinked innocently, but the smile in his eyes became stronger.

Under the tree, Meng Zixin didn't see the interaction between the two, and he didn't get a response from Mu Tianyan for a long time. Meng Zixin couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist, when Zihong assassinated you, I was sorry for you, I want you to apologize."

Meng Zixin quickly ignored his own embarrassment, and continued to perform on his own, "But fellow cultivators, please believe that I, I really didn't expect that Zihong would assassinate you.

If I knew, I would never allow him to do that, fellow seeker, please believe me? "

"Because of that incident, Zihong and I parted ways. After I parted ways with him, I didn't give up looking for you in the secret realm of Wanfu.

It's just that I never found you. Later, I was seriously injured. I had to temporarily find a place to hide and recuperate. When I finally recovered and came out to find you, I was involved in a dispute and was hunted down.

Fortunately, in the end, you appeared, friend, and saved my life, otherwise I'm afraid..."

Mencius did not continue to say the following words, but it was self-evident.

As for Meng Zixin's remarks about avoiding important things and deliberately emphasizing the importance of love and righteousness to her family, Lu Zijia's eyes flashed with obvious mockery.

If she really cares about her family A-Yan, she will not deliberately involve her family A-Yan when she is besieged and hunted down.

In the end, she took the opportunity to use the teleportation talisman to escape, regardless of her family's life or death.

Meng Zixin's flawed interpretation of "true feelings" really dares to speak!

Lu Zijia rolled his eyes again and again on the tree, but Mu Tianyan just looked at his wife's eyes, looking very interested.

Meng Zixin, who still did not receive a response under the tree, fell into a strange embarrassment again.

Meng Zixin is also cheeky. In order to achieve his goal, he continued to perform on his own despite great embarrassment.

"Friends, have you been doing well in the past few decades? To be honest, I still remember the time when we practiced together in the past few decades.

That time was the easiest and happiest time of my life. "