The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

Ye Heng's steps were very steady, as if he had entered the land of no one, he first observed around the empty hall of the temple, taking a panoramic view of all the tiny details - the aggressive black mist surrounded him, corroding the The man resembles the hem of a doctor's white coat.

Ye Heng looked thoughtfully at the corner of his clothes, which was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then broke.

The current vice president of the Federal Academy of Sciences raised his hand and patted himself on the shoulder. Ye Heng's body immediately lit up with a blue light, like a layer of high-tech protective shield, isolating all the black mist.

After the black mist could no longer bother him, Ye Heng turned around, he stroked the open window sill with his fingers, and looked down at the bottom of the cliff—then he noticed the movement behind him, and turned his head to face the person standing not far from him. The stranger greeted with a smile: "I'm sorry for entering here without permission."

The owner of the temple has the beauty of an oil painting, coupled with the thick blood-red eyes, which makes him look a bit like a vampire in ancient mythology - but Ye Heng noticed that the other party's expression hides the tiredness that has not closed his eyes for several days.

Long Yuan sensed the intrusion of an outsider, and when this outsider was related to Lin Ling, he hurriedly ended the retreat and came out.At this time, he was barely fused with other memory fragments, and was in a critical recovery period.

After hearing Ye Heng's words, the master of the abyss was not in the mood to engage in such meaningless greetings with him. He went straight to the point: "Who are you?"

Long Yuan stood in the dark, watching how this uninvited guest walked in - he looked the same as the "ordinary friend" who came to Lin Ling last time, but his demeanor and temperament were completely opposite. It is not difficult to guess that they may be brothers, or Or the "Tuanpai" with some connections...

Lin Ling said that Ye Jin was his friend, so what about this one now?

friend's brother?

Under Long Yuan's secret speculation, the guest from Interstellar politely reported his family name: "Ye Heng, I think you have met my younger brother Ye Jin before. This time I came to meet Lin Ling. "

He mentioned Lin Ling, which made Long Yuan's eyes darken a little, he tilted his head back, and said indifferently: "He was taken away by his husband."

Long Yuan originally thought that the person in front of him would have a big reaction when he heard this sentence, but Ye Heng just nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, there was no slight fluctuation from his eyes to his movements, as if everything was under his control. As expected - if there must be some surprises, it would be that the smile on his lips gradually deepened, and he asked calmly, "I see, can I ask you another question?"

Long Yuan did not answer, waiting for the next sentence of the person in front of him.

"When did you know Lin Ling?" Ye Heng asked.

——When did you meet Lin Ling?In this regard, Long Yuan is very confident that he can overwhelm others.

No one knew about Lin Ling earlier than him.

The master of the abyss almost sneered under his throat: "I have been with him since I was very young, and walked through the wind and rain together."

"That's a coincidence," hearing Long Yuan's hostility, Ye Heng replied without any meaning, "I knew him when I was young—and my younger brother knew him even earlier."

At this time, Long Yuan already understood what Ye Heng meant—he had always known that Lin Ling had many secrets.

But the fact that Lin Ling came back to see him covered up all the truth.

Long Yuan didn't have time to think deeply, or dare not trace the root cause of Lin Ling's reappearance after disappearing.

Ye Heng's mood when facing his rival this time was much calmer than the first time, perhaps it was also because Lin Ling was not present.He got the answer he wanted, and successfully verified his guess - the most important thing now is to catch Lin Ling himself first.

The uninvited guest walked back to the door, at a faster pace than before.Long Yuan didn't stop him either, he was now recalling the fragments of memory that hadn't been condensed into fragments in his mind, which was the sequelae of the short fusion time.

The mecha stopped on the cliff disappeared again, and the black dragon fell back to the ground.

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Cultivation Realm, Fairy Island.

Lin Ling had no intention of caring about Long Yuan's affairs.Now he can't protect himself, isn't he just thinking about a meme!

Instead, the system gave him a shot in the arm before he acted blindly: "The president's favorability is 99.99%!"

Lin Ling smiled and said, "He finally woke up."

"It's still 0.01% short," the system called the host greatly, "It's almost close! As long as we escape from Donghuan!"

The black-haired boy suddenly became motivated, and after thinking about it for a long time, he deeply felt that for a person like Dong Huan, twists and turns would not work!If you want to go, go straight and hit the straight ball!Hug it directly!What a hypocrite!The big deal is to be thrown into the hungry ghost world again.

With the help of Cang Ze, Lin Ling was able to leave the Meditation Cave without the master’s consent—he searched for a night. On the night of the full moon, the master would always listen to the sound of kendo in the sword hall .

When Lin Ling slipped out of the meditation cave, the full moon was hanging high in the sky, like an exquisite disc, comforting the boundless night without the sun.

On Fairy Island, Lin Ling, as the disciple of the god, has extremely high authority.

He came to the sword hall unimpeded all the way, and easily passed the barrier and the guardian stone statue at the entrance of the hall.

There are countless long swords and high-level spirit swords hanging in the sword hall. Among them, there are many world-famous divine swords, such as Ganjiang Moxie, all of which were collected by Donghuan and placed on the island.

These divine swords have spirits, combined with a special kendo formation, stimulated by the yin power of the full moon, they will play a large piece of kendo sound, which is extremely beneficial for sword repair.

When Lin Ling came to the sword hall, Dong Huan was really sitting cross-legged here, with her eyes closed, her eyebrows slanted into her temples, and the ribbons on her skirts were hanging down on the ground, looking like a fairy.

The sword cries of the fairy sword rang together, and only the sword cultivator could hear it clearly, making the whole scene solemn and solemn.

The black-haired boy came in front of the god, he didn't hide his steps, Dong Huan must have known that he was coming - but the man didn't respond at all, he was still resting with his eyes closed.

So Lin Ling directly and simply sat down beside Dong Huan, they were very close together, Lin Ling gently tugged on the other's sleeve: "Master."

He was wearing very thin today, the cyan patterned robe on his body was covered with a layer of white gauze, when he sat down like a cloud of smoke, it was gathered together with Dong Huan's long robe, regardless of each other.

The timbre of Lin Ling's voice itself was very crisp, with a sense of clarity that only belonged to young people, but he used all his acting skills in his usual acting skills, like a hook that had been hidden for thousands of times, and he was very wronged.

Dong Huan didn't move, and he didn't open his eyes, he said coldly as if he didn't feel anything, "Come out and cultivate, what are you doing here?"

Lin Ling thought it was right—Dong Huan must have known about Cang Ze releasing him, but he didn't want to interfere.

For some reason, Lin Ling's courage suddenly grew.

In the past, he had always maintained the master-student ritual in front of Dong Huan's master personality, and he rarely refuted Dong Huan's opinions.But this time, Lin Ling took the initiative to hold Dong Huan's hand and maintained a close hug. When he spoke, his tone was coquettish: "Because I miss Master."

Dong Huan finally opened his eyes at this moment, and he looked at the black-haired boy who was close at hand.Lin Ling raised her head generously and looked at him. Her clear black eyes were a vast expanse of night sky without stars, and he himself was the only dazzling star.

The deity withdrew his gaze, brushed away the strand of Lin Ling's hair blocking his eyes, and said coldly, "I'm not him, you mistaken the person."

Lin Ling would never treat him like this, he would only do these intimate actions with the sub-personality, joking, kissing, and even double cultivating with the sub-personality.

Lin Lingpin understood the meaning of his words, and innocently clarified himself: "There is no mistake, Master, I am thinking of you."

He is bad.

He obviously chatted with the secondary personality in the meditation cave, and flew up happily, and now he talks about thinking about Dong Huan, the main personality—he obviously didn't think about it.

Dong Huan had the idea of ​​throwing Lin Ling into the unfeeling pool of Shuanglong's house next door to soak for a while, and the deity seriously thought about the feasibility of this behavior.

Seeing that he drooped his eyelashes and said nothing, Lin Ling simply grabbed Dong Huan's arm and shook it. His attitude was natural and frank, like a little disciple who really came to act like a spoiled child to his master.

Dong Huan was shaken by him, and simply pointed to the seat beside him. He also upheld the etiquette of master and apprentice, slowed down his original cold tone, and said to Lin Ling: "Then sit down, the sound of the sword here is also important to you." Great benefit."

In fact, this is considered an improvement. After all, he has achieved a new achievement beside the protagonist, but Lin Ling is not satisfied with this. It is of course better to be able to complete the option of actively kissing at once.

He stood up first, and when he imitated Dong Huan to sit down, he wiped his wrist on the stone wall, and fell into Dong Huan's arms without holding on.

God Zun probably didn't expect this to happen, subconsciously hugged him, stabilized the black-haired boy's waist, and prevented his hands from being scratched again—but that little tender gesture was immediately shattered by the cold. Diluted by his words, just like the truth covered by the heavy snow, Dong Huan exerted a little force and said to the apprentice in his arms, "Get up."

Of course, Lin Ling would not be obedient in a foolish way, he directly hugged Dong Huan's neck in his arms, and successfully felt Dong Huan's stiffness at that moment.

The author has something to say: Brother: Let me see what little secret you are hiding.