The villain's national teacher always teases me

"He was created by the minister himself."

Lang Zi could hardly believe what he heard.

The national teacher pulled him to lie down on the bed, hugged him gently, kissed his ear, and said softly: "This matter needs to start ten thousand years ago..."

Contrary to what people in Tianyuan knew, the Rahu Realm was on the verge of destruction ten thousand years ago.After the creation of the world, the Creator God will become the rule of the world, and live and die with the world he created.

But Luo Hu left his own world behind and forcibly separated the gods to leave.

This divine essence traveled through endless chaos, and finally entered the only imperfect Tianyuan Realm among the three thousand worlds, and was successfully reincarnated.

For tens of thousands of years, Shura, as a god clone created by Rahu with his own original power, has been doing his best to maintain the balance of Rahu's world.

Until a few decades ago, that world was finally swallowed up by ubiquitous killings, and Shura had no choice but to take the remnants of the old department and follow in the footsteps of his master to find another world.

At that time, at the end of the Battle of the Heaven Realm, the God of Tianyuan opened a channel with the Pangu Realm to extradite the aura, and there was a gap in the closed world, so they were able to glimpse the opportunity to successfully enter Tianyuan.

After all, the two worlds are different. If Shura is weaker, he may be able to practice again according to the law of Tianyuan, but he is the source of killing. If the master cannot control the rules here, after one era, he will eventually dissipate due to the rejection of the source. .

He is like this, and so is Rahu.Therefore, they have been planning for a long time and started their plan to seize Tianyuan.

Lang Zi's voice trembled uncontrollably: "So, what Ah Shu means is that the enemy we once thought was actually you?"

Jun Lin smiled slightly, and rubbed against his forehead, "It can be said that. If His Majesty kills the minister, there will be no future troubles."

Lang Zi bit his lip and remained silent.

What he heard today caused a storm in his heart.Even if he thought about it, he would never have thought that the great devil from another world who was worried and feared all day was actually the national teacher who accompanied him.

After a while, he said: "Is there no other way? Just now Fenglou said, if you can seize my merit power, you can succeed. What do you mean?"

Jun Lin paused, and said truthfully: "Your Majesty's meritorious power is one with the cultivators in the world. Obtaining your merits is equivalent to mastering all the cultivators in Tianyuan. In one world, living beings account for half of the country, so it is equivalent to obtaining half of Tianyuan." .”

"If I give merit to you..."

"No." Junlin flatly refused.

That day in that small hut, he heard Shura talk about many things eloquently, but he himself had no impression of it.But it is enough to infer Narahu's personality.

It was as if he was the man before he met Lang Zi. His heart was violent, treacherous and selfish, he regarded all living beings as ants, and he had no kindness or compassion in his heart.

As far as Shura is concerned, the reincarnated King's Landing is not his master.Originally, Shura wanted to imbue him with a spiritual power to make him return to his original body, but Junlin escaped by chance, but designed to trap Shura instead.

However, even King's Landing still doesn't have any confidence. If he becomes Luo Hu and successfully obtains Tian Yuan, will it be detrimental to Lang Zi.

He held Lang Zi's hand and said, "Your Majesty, wait until we understand these people's plans, before we make a fuss about it, okay?"

Lang Zi could only nod his head.

One era, how long is that, Lang Zi has no idea in his mind, only vaguely aware that it is very long.

But the lifespan of the immortal is endless, compared with it, no matter how long the time is, there is still an end.He originally thought that if he gave King's Landing the power of merit, perhaps, by means of King's Landing, he could find a balance in this dispute.

He is naturally worried, but his trust in King's Landing has been around for a long time, and he hardly needs any reason.

"Your Majesty, let's rest." Jun Lin stretched out his hand around his neck, let Lang Zi rest on his arm, glanced at the white clothes he was clutching, and didn't speak, just pressed Lang Zi's forehead lightly, with his own way Intended to restore his lost spiritual power.

Lang Zi turned his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I can't sleep."

There are too many things to worry about, and at this moment, he feels extremely guilty.

"Qi Lan, she..."

As soon as the name was pronounced, the voice began to tremble.

Jun Lin comforted him: "It doesn't matter whether she lives or dies, she will come back eventually."

"You mean?" There was a faint hope in Lang Zi's eyes.

Jun Lin said: "Your Majesty may not remember. Thousands of years ago, she died in Fenglou trying to save you, but she came back."

He slowly stroked Lang Zi's lips, his voice was low and long, "Does your majesty still remember Mengmengmen?"

Lang Zi nodded, he remembered that when he was in Yuxu Mountain, he had met the real Youhuang, the head of the Mengmei Sect, and was almost called back to the mountain to be the head's husband-in-law.

"That's the sect founded by Shen Lan hundreds of years ago." Jun Lin smiled softly, "At that time, the gods were still going through calamities, Yu Kingdom had not yet been established, and the world was in chaos. You have too many After thinking about it, she couldn't return to Yuxu Mountain, so she was allowed to set up her own family and teach those daughters who were scattered in the chaotic world to practice."

After Lang Zi heard this, his heart moved slightly.

The companions of Yuanzhou Pavilion said that Daozu once promised the female cultivators of Mengmeimen that they can marry and become disciples of the Leisure Sect.

He once thought that the Taoist ancestor made such a promise in a daze, but now that he thinks about it...

"Daozu...he knows Qi Lan treats him..." Lang Ziwei was a little dumbfounded.

"Perhaps." Jun Lin pulled Lang Zi's left hand and kissed it, as if jealous, "I don't know. I only know that His Majesty can only have me in his heart."

Lang Zi put his head on his shoulder and sighed.

"Will she really come back? I miss her already."

"Yes, Fenglou's means are not enough to destroy her soul. If she enters reincarnation, she will definitely come back to find us one day." Jun Lin whispered in his ear, "If Your Majesty is really sad, after these matters are resolved, we will Let's go find her, okay?"

"Um……"

Lang Zi closed his eyes and swallowed all his emotions, but he clenched the Taoist robe even tighter, his knuckles turned white.

To resolve these matters, kill Fenglou and find Qi Lan.

No matter how entangled in the past, and other side details, Qi Lan is Qi Lan, a very important person in his life.

……

I don't know how long I slept, but when Lang Zi woke up, there was a twilight in the room, it should be early morning.

Jun Lin was lying beside him, eyes slightly closed, looking at him quietly.

There was some tiredness on his face, presumably he must have been guarding himself.

Lang Zi's spirit has improved a lot. He can feel that his dantian is full of strong fairy power, and the texture of his meridians is extremely smooth.He also understood that when he was sleeping soundly, Jun Linding spent a lot of thought on recuperating him.

He couldn't help but said, "Shut, too, will you sleep for a while? Let me watch over you."

But Jun Lin shook his head, smiled and said: "Your Majesty is by my side, I have had enough rest."

He got up, combed Lang Zi's hair and changed his clothes, and told him his plan.

"Wronged Your Majesty to play a show with his ministers?"

Lang Zi nodded.

Although it seemed easy for Jun Lin to bring him in, it was difficult and dangerous every step of the way.The strength of Fenglou is not much weaker than that of King's Landing, and this is his old lair, who knows what other means there are.According to Fenglou, the Tianyuan traitors who surrendered to other worlds are all in this palace, and Shura did not know when he would get out of trouble and contact them.

If King's Landing's plan is exposed, it is uncertain whether they can escape.

Lang Zi was still thinking about the futility of these things, but when he looked up, he found that Jun Lin had summoned a magic weapon to bind his hands and feet, and he couldn't help gasping.

"But the minister hurt His Majesty?"

"No...no..."

Lang Zi coughed twice, he just remembered some embarrassing memories.

Jun Lin's eyes also darkened, and he couldn't help pressing his lips against his, and kissed him deeply for a moment.

After parting, Xu Shi felt that there were still some flaws, so he opened Lang Zi's neckline, lowered his head and sucked his collarbone, leaving some bruises.

Even in the palace of the imperial city before, Jun Lin never did this kind of thing to him.Lang Zi's body trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Is it all right?"

"not enough."

As Jun Lin spoke, his fingers gradually stroked Lang Zi's front lapel.

After a cup of tea, Lang Zi nodded in satisfaction and said, "This looks quite similar."

Lang Zi suspects that Jun Lin deliberately took the opportunity to bully him. Although the two didn't really love each other just now, his body was covered with bruises, and his clothes were torn when he was emotional.

Obviously, these traces can be made by magic, but Jun Lin wants to do it himself.

"The technique will be seen through." Jun Lin smiled, untied his hairband and covered his eyes, "Your Majesty, don't make any noise later."

Lang Zi's whole body was so soft that he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to, so he let him go out with his arms in his arms.

He couldn't see right now, he couldn't move his hands and feet, he could only lie softly in Jun Lin's arms, and he didn't know where he was going to take him, and his heart was hairy.

It was a bit cold here, Lang Zi couldn't help shivering when the draft blew, and Jun Lin silently hugged him tighter.

The surrounding area was very quiet, with a faint woody fragrance lingering in Lang Zi's nose, his head was pressed against Jun Lin's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, silently guessing the route they were taking.

It seems to have walked around the corridor to the main hall.

A disgusting voice sounded not far away: "Tsk, Brother Shura, did you succeed?"

Jun Lin's voice also sounded, and he was not as cold as before: "No, the Taoist ancestor refused to follow, and almost saw through the deity's disguise, so the deity sealed his five senses."

Fenglou seemed to come over, sniffed and said: "This is the breath of merit...how did you do it?"

Jun Lin has a little bit of meritorious power, but others don't know it, but Lang Zi knows very well that they will always be contaminated with each other's breath after they practice both Taoism and meaning.

His own dantian also has the Dao intention of killing Dao.

"Heh." Jun Lin didn't answer him, but said: "He won't last for three days. Then you call those people over."

"Yes."

Within a few tens of breaths, there were footsteps of other people in the hall.

Jun Lin had already sat down with Lang Zi in his arms. Even though he was blindfolded, he could vaguely feel a lot of eyes sweeping over him.

"Quiet." Feng Lou shouted not far away.

The hall fell silent.

"This is Your Majesty Shura, the master we all need to be loyal to."

Jun Lin interrupted him flatly, "The Lord has not yet awakened, and this Lord is just acting on his behalf."

Someone questioned, it seemed to be a woman with a very familiar voice.

"Master? Why does Your Excellency Shura look so similar to that emperor? Could it be that the Devil Emperor was deceived by King's Landing?"

"Fairy Yueluo." Fenglou laughed frivolously, but his tone was as cold as ten thousand years of frost, "Are you questioning my poor brain?"

The woman immediately said: "Yue Luo dare not. It's just that Jun Lin is as scheming as the sea, and I'm afraid no one in the world can escape his schemes. I'm just asking too much."

"Don't dare?" Lang Zi heard Jun Lin sneer, and felt a gust of wind brushing his cheeks, as if Jun Lin waved his sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, the pained cry of the Moonfall Fairy was heard.

"you……!"

"Shut up." Jun Lin said, "A mere ants, how dare you question this deity?"

"To tell you the truth, Jun Lin is the one who honored the lord, and I don't want to hear any more nonsense from you."

All the people below were silent for a moment, then they all shouted together again: "But listen to the master's order."