The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

Dong Huan was noncommittal, he had never been enthusiastic, and when he saw Lin Ling's words were vague, he didn't pursue it any further.

He took his eyes back and walked back to the road that left the sect.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take another look at those ordinary disciples who died because of the sword energy.

The wind gently caressed the lush trees, and the withered and yellow leaves fell one after another, covering everything.

Lin Ling didn't go up directly, he maintained the original distance, and followed Dong Huan far away, thinking deeply as he walked - he should have been sitting on the flying sword leisurely and anxiously, looking at the side of Dong Huan's main character Face, continue to work hard for that proactive kiss.

But now he was following behind Dong Huan's main character in a daze and with the same trepidation—so far, Lin Ling is still not sure who this man whose appearance and character are exactly like his master's is, is it the real person, or a phantom?

And what is this mysterious background setting now? Cang Ze is Dong Huan's sub-personality, how could it be separated, and Dong Huan was expelled from the sect by himself?

No matter how you think about it, this is not the real world.

But Dong Huan's personality is exactly the same as his in the real world, Lin Ling believes that even if he really had such a background, he would choose to do so.

The breeze here is constant, and Lin Ling has already thought of the world of Truman, Nanke Yimeng, or Alice in Wonderland——Thinking of this, the wind was also covered with a strange color, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck. A cool feeling arises spontaneously.

His original plan was to observe slowly and see what kind of Fat Si Dong Huan was, as long as the other party didn't treat him as an enemy.

But they had just kept the distance of one behind the other for less than half an hour, and another unexpected pursuer came forward.

It is also a fairy sword, the blade is like thin ice, with a lotus pattern engraved in the center, looking carefully, it seems to have the same origin as Donghuan's sword.

There was only one person who came this time, but in terms of deterrence, it was more than the sum of the previous ten ordinary disciples multiplied by positive infinity.

The person's black hair was very long, shining brightly in the sun, and his purple eyes were exceptionally gilded, and this was the only thing that could distinguish him from Dong Huan.

Cang Ze spread the hem of his robe, stopped Dong Huan condescendingly, and went straight in with a haughty attitude: "I don't want to embarrass you anymore, but I don't like people in this world who use the same things as me. With a sword, I can let you live."

Lin Ling: "..."

——Cang Ze really deserves more beatings than all the previous people combined and multiplied by positive infinity.

A rare flash of disgust flashed in Dong Huan's eyes, and the fairy sword in his hand released a strong fairy aura, as if in a demonstration.

At the same time, Cangze's flying sword was not to be outdone, and spread out the force field visible to the naked eye, fighting for the front in the air.

Dong Huan seemed to have a deep hatred with Cang Ze, he said coldly: "You and I have been immortal for a long time, why bother to pretend."

"Undying? You are not qualified to be with me forever," Cang Ze said ironically, "Brother, you have already betrayed everyone. Look around you, there are people who want to kill you—"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, looked at the black-haired boy standing far behind Dong Huan, and raised his eyebrows high: "Ah, here is another fish that slipped through the net."

When Cang Ze said this, his voice was suppressed very low, with a smile on his face, as if swallowing the last word - every time Lin Ling heard such threatening words from him in the past, he always subconsciously The ground is soft and the waist has formed a conditioned reflex.

Because if he didn't, another kind of torture awaited him.

Sweet and tormented with tears.

Lin Ling couldn't bend down now, he could only take a step back, wishing he could disappear from Cang Ze's sight immediately, but this would only make Cang Ze, who didn't know him at all, more interested in him.

Cang Ze rolled his eyes around the black-haired boy, and then used his spiritual sense to look around at the ordinary disciples who had died, his purple eyes revealed an interesting look, and said to Dong Huan: "You didn't kill him. "

Dong Huan didn't seem to hear this sentence at all, and didn't even raise his head.

Standing in front of him, Cang Ze took the man's reaction as his default. He seemed to have discovered a new character who could defeat his mortal enemy. He came to Lin Ling and looked at his delicate face and the martial attire of an ordinary disciple. ——Cang Ze's expression was a little puzzled, how could he not have seen a disciple with such a cultivation base and appearance before?But as soon as the question arose, he was suppressed by a strange force. He didn't think too much, but stood still in front of the black-haired boy, raised his jaw with his hand, and said to him: "Follow him. What's good? Why don't you come with me."

The boy's eyes are beautifully shaped, black pupils are pure, at first glance there is a kind of boyish innocence, but once you really look in, there is ice floating under the passionate surface.

interesting.

Cang Ze laughed in his heart.

Lin Ling is relatively unfamiliar with Donghuan, but he is very familiar with Cangze through countless forced exchanges.

The black-haired boy was almost certain at a glance that this was Cang Ze himself, not some dexterous phantom or a puppet—because of his subconscious flash of inspiration.

Lin Ling has always trusted her own judgment.

At the moment of confirming the other party's identity, Lin Ling had countless thoughts in his mind - when the first mission was to attack Donghuan, he chose the shortcut to attack Cangze because of fear.But now, in this setting that appeared inexplicably, Dong Huan became the abandoned party... In the end, he turned his face away, looked at Dong Huan's back, and said firmly: "No."

Cang Ze obviously didn't expect to get this answer. After Dong Huan was expelled from the sect as a traitor, he was naturally the star of the spotlight. Countless disciples wanted to be supported by him, but now there are still people who would reject him?

He nodded and let Lin Ling go. He didn't do anything drastic, but said in a flat tone, "You will regret it."

"Then for the sake of this little junior brother's deep love for you," Cang Ze's sword made a long sword sound in the air, but it did not overshadow his words, "Dong Huan, I will give you half a day to escape. He I am willing to follow you, but can you protect him? Those who come to recover this sword later are not just the younger generation."

Dong Huan finally turned his head this time, his eyes were like cold pools, and just one glance could make ordinary people retreat, but the two people present were not ordinary people.

After Cang Ze left these words, he drove away with Feijian, leaving only Lin Ling and Dong Huan behind.

If Lin Ling was hot on the outside and cold on the inside, then Dong Huan was always cold on the outside and even colder on the inside.He looked at Lin Ling, and asked him again for the first time: "What do you want?"

There was a smile on Lin Ling's face, and he tentatively mentioned the former Dong Huan: "You are very similar to my former master."

Dong Huan thought of many kinds of answers, and even thought that the young man in front of him was deliberately approaching his undercover agent, just waiting to give him a fatal blow at a critical moment, but he never thought about this kind of answer.

Just because I look like his master, that's why I chased after him?

The man's face gradually darkened - he instinctively rejected this sentence.

Lin Ling's black eyes showed nostalgia, and he continued to make up nonsense: "It's a pity that he lost me due to an accident. I have been looking for him for a long time, and I just saw my senior brother, so I couldn't help following him."

He observed the expression of the man in front of him while talking, but the expression of the man was so cold that Lin Ling couldn't see any emotional ups and downs at all.

Dong Huan had lost the ability to continue talking to the black-haired boy, and he continued to walk forward, leaving an indifferent sentence: "I am not him."

How could Lin Ling let him get away from her?

He blinked, his crow-feather eyelashes swept away the catkins in the wind, followed behind Dong Huan and said, "I know you are not, I just... can't watch you die like this."

The emotion contained in the words of the black-haired boy was enough to move even Dong Huan.

He began to feel that this person must love his master very much, so deeply that he couldn't contain his emotions when he saw his resemblance.

But subtly, Dong Huan felt a little displeased with this discovery.

It was as if someone broke the thick ice in his heart, and threw a stone in the lake, and the ripples rippled round and round.

His... Master?

Dong Huan clenched the fairy sword that many people coveted.

Lin Ling who was following behind him didn't realize that what he said made Dong Huan think so much, he was busy talking to the system.

After the system heard that he was unwilling to go back with Cangze, the system held back a word in its heart.It wasn't until Lin Ling regained his composure that he immediately said, "You know, you reminded me of a sentence."

Lin Ling asked absently, "What are you talking about?"

"A man named Lin Ling once said that he would rather have sex with Cang Ze hundreds of times than say a word to Dong Huan." The system recited exactly what the host had said.

Lin Ling: "...I never said that!"

"Really, then I may have misremembered, maybe it was Lin Ling who said it." The system gave him a three-point face, lightly brushed off the topic, and asked about the matter, "Have you found any doubts here?"

"Hun... is real, but..." Lin Ling frowned, guessing uncertainly, "The rest remains to be seen."

At this time, the system's tone suddenly became anxious: "Stop watching, the pursuers are coming, hurry up, take the god away first!"

Lin Ling immediately turned his head and glanced at the direction of the unknown sect, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.He immediately caught up with Dong Huan quickly, and said to the man's purple eyes: "Let's find a safe place to stay first."

Dong Huan also seemed to be aware of the pursuers behind him, and frowned lightly, but he didn't do what Lin Ling said: "You go first."

"I'm not leaving." Lin Ling blurted out—at present, it is almost impossible to go out with his spiritual power, which has not reached the stage of transformation.He could only grab the god and rely on Dong Huan to escape here.

So the most important thing now is not to let Dong Huan get rid of him, otherwise he will get lost in this world.

At this time, the pursuers that Cang Ze spoke of had swarmed in again——

It was an old man.

The old man was short in stature, holding a fiery red fan in his hand, and riding a ferocious boa constrictor on his crotch, hissing and spitting out the letter, chasing here at a speed of thousands of miles.

This is obviously a character at the level of a small boss, not comparable to those ordinary disciples. Just looking at his strength, he has at least reached the stage of transformation!

Lin Ling asked himself if he couldn't beat him - if it was a real God Venerable, it would be a snap of the fingers, but if this Dong Huan had only the strength on the surface, it would be difficult to resist, not to mention that the other party had a Nascent Soul Stage Python as a helper!

And Lin Ling suspected that even if they were lucky enough to beat this old man together, there might be stronger Supreme Elders chasing after him...

So what is the meaning of this world, or illusion?

Want to kill Dong Huan?

Kill his soul?

In desperation, Lin Ling didn't care about keeping a distance. He was so bold that he believed that Dong Huan at this time didn't have the strength to throw him into the Hungry Ghost Realm—he grabbed Dong Huan's hand and dropped an illusion Fa Jue covered their tracks and led Dong Huan to run away.

Dong Huan who was suddenly held hands: "..."

The man glanced at the spell that Lin Ling dropped behind him, and suddenly asked, "Your master taught it?"

Lin Ling was a little surprised and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"……Coincidentally."

The man took out more than a hundred pieces of mid-level spirit stones from his pocket, sprinkled them in the air, and clapped them with his hands, a magnified and enhanced version of the Illusory Land Art was created.

Lin Ling automatically completed Dong Huan's words—coincidentally, I would too.

Lin Ling: "..."

——Okay, double-click 666 for the god!

The black-haired boy didn't have time to speak, so he grabbed Dong Huan and ran towards that place. On the way, he successfully got on Dong Huan's flying sword. When the man was flying with the sword, Lin Ling had already jumped on it spontaneously. Dong Huan just Glancing at it, he didn't say anything.

At this time, from behind them, there was a huge roar from the part of the illusion. It was obvious that the elder had already broken the illusion—the flame fan sprayed out the sky, and the python twisted its body to lock the seats where Lin Ling and the two were sitting. , chasing after them.

Dong Huan brought Lin Ling to a high mountain top. The flying sword hovered in the air, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and was finally swallowed by the flame that belonged to the transformation stage, lost its balance, and fell down the cliff.

It was a cliff and they fell off.

The author has something to say: Lin Ling: I, Lin Ling, even if I have played XX kinds of play with Cang Ze, and I am trying to overcome it with difficulty, I should not attack the main character!

Lin Ling: Master is so kind, Qi Dahuo is great, hehe!