let go of that little world

Wei Lan's undisguised eyes awakened Xi Jinghui, who was immersed in his own small world, seeing his friend's expression, this was a big misunderstanding.

"Lan, listen to my explanation, I" before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by a voice from outside the door.

"Master, you are finally back~" came the melodious shouts, and he heard his voice before he saw him. Xi Jinghui covered his aching forehead. If Zixuan hadn't replaced other servants, he would have suspected the deliberate intention. Only Zixuan can do something that guesses his thoughts and puts them into action.

Wei Lan had lived there for a while, and had a deep understanding of the butler Zixuan of the Friend Shrine, and she did not show any mercy when cheating on the master, adding a lot of fun to their ordinary life in the God Realm.

Accompanied by the sound of flustered footsteps, a red figure rushed in. Lu Mengyuan stared dumbfounded at the god who staggered in exaggeratedly. Let's call it a god. Besides the original owner, there are also gods who can't walk steadily?It is not a god, and there is no reason to live in the God Realm.

Laishen is dressed in red like fire, with a red belt embroidered with gold and curly cloud patterns tied around his waist. Even the boots on his feet are the same red color, which makes his face rosy and rosy, his cheeks are fleshy, and his lips have a natural smile. Du's coquettish feeling, when smiling, with two intoxicating dimples, Lu Mengyuan covered his heart with his hand, what a cute thing this is.

When he ran in, his waist-length hair was fluttering mischievously, revealing a long and thin red headband. After entering the door, he shook his little head, his eyes were wide open, and he scanned the people in the room.

"God Luan, you're here too." Seeing Wei Lan, Zixuan said crisply, with a youthful voice, refreshing.

Obviously Zixuan was absent-minded, frowning and looking for the future hostess. Lu Mengyuan was by the door, he could see Zixuan, but Zixuan's sight was blocked by the door and Wei Lan, and he didn't notice that there was one more person. Move your steps silently and move to an obvious position.

Seeing too many new guests, the brain circuit of ordinary people may have realized that there was an oolong, but Zixuan was different. He naturally attributed Lu Mengyuan to the family of the future hostess.

Smiled in surprise, Zixuan was about to speak, but was blocked by Xi Jinghui's quick eyes and hands. Looking at that expression, Xi Jinghui was sure that the next words that came out of Zixuan's mouth were not what he wanted to hear, so he interjected directly: " Zixuan, this is Wei Lan's younger brother Wei Ze, the guest mentioned in the message stone is him."

Realizing that he had caused an oolong, Zixuan expressed embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Hello, God, I am really sorry, Zixuan misunderstood the meaning of the master, and immediately prepared a room for you. Please feel wronged for a while and rest in this room How about a while?"

Lu Mengyuan waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It's okay, Zixuan doesn't need to blame himself, but I'm bothering you by coming here."

"No, Zixuan is going to prepare first." Swinging his hands, Zixuan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he rushed out at the same speed as he just came in after speaking.

Xi Jinghui smiled helplessly because of his furious appearance, and said, "This Zixuan will always look like this reckless, don't worry."

Wei Lan said with a smile: "Days in the God Realm are ordinary, if there is no Zixuan, your life would be so boring."

Lu Mengyuan's eyes were dim, and he said: "The ordinary life is too boring, there are more variables, and the ups and downs of the day are interesting."

At night, Lu Mengyuan crossed his knees with five hearts turned to the sky, running Wudao, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, and the devilish energy in his body rampaged disobediently, refusing to be swallowed and assimilated.

The reborn Lu Ang, who fell into deep sleep in his body, felt that the aura that was not good for him was flowing, and forced himself to "wake up".

"Weize, what are you doing?" Lu Ang asked.

Lu Mengyuan didn't want to answer the voice that sounded in his mind, so he didn't answer.

"What's going on, why is the magic energy converted, what kind of kung fu did you practice, Wei Ze, Wei Ze." Feeling the magic energy being swallowed, Lu Ang roared, once the magic energy in this body was sucked dry, Everything he does will come to naught.

You can take away the demons who have practiced magic skills, and you can also seize those who have not practiced. Lu Ang's soul cannot be contained in a body full of divine power. Cultivation does not take the body as the whole. For him, it is also important, Lu Ang's soul is black, how can it exist surrounded by pure white divine power.

When seizing the house, what Lu Ang took a fancy to was the body that was most suitable for practicing the forbidden law, which could allow his cultivation to return to the peak state in the shortest possible time and return to the demon world.

Unexpectedly, in the Five Realms, there is a kung fu method that converts demonic energy into divine power, and it happened to be encountered by him. If it succeeds, his soul will be wiped out without the power to resist.

Lu Ang's soul injury has not healed yet, but there is no time for him to recuperate and recover. He manipulated the devil energy in this body to prevent Lu Mengyuan from transforming the devil energy.

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After a night of recuperation, Wei Lan's complexion improved a lot. Worried that his younger brother was immersed in cultivation and his arrival would disturb her, she gently knocked on the door of Lu Mengyuan's room, waiting for a response. If there was no sound, he would just leave.

"Please come in" Lu Mengyuan and Lu Ang fought all night, and only in the morning did they die down. After resting for a while, they heard a knock on the door, and subconsciously shouted to come in.

Wei Lan opened the door and walked in. Lu Mengyuan got up from the bed, just resting for a while, so his clothes were neat and his hair was not loose, so he was not afraid of seeing people.

"Ozawa, why is your face so pale? Is it the injury from the battle with Demon Lord Lu Ang yesterday?" Wei Lan asked anxiously.

Yesterday Wei Lan clearly knew about Lu Mengyuan's physical condition, and today she gave Lu Ang the blame. It can be seen that it is reasonable to care about it. Lu Ang's blame is not wronged, but he was reborn from the future. What happened to my former self was the right thing to do.

Lu Ang knew what Lu Mengyuan was thinking, so he must be hehe, the former self and the present self, reborn Lu Ang has never been directly regarded as a person, and one of them must disappear in the world, let the reborn Lu Ang choose, he must keep himself of.

Why did he find a body that could quickly recover his cultivation instead of asking his former self for help? Reborn Lu Ang had his own little calculation in mind.

There can only be one Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, even if he was the former self, it would be unbearable for Lu Ang to be reborn, but it is acceptable to let the current Lu Ang be his Demon Lord after becoming the Demon Lord, and no one can stand in front of him. higher seat.

After being reborn, he was reluctant to seize the body for a long time, in order to find a good body, which can not only accommodate his soul, but also allow him to fight against the Demon Lord Lu Ang, who is now himself, in a short period of time. Chance.

Killing is not possible, if the current self dies, the future him will also die, it is not a quick thing for the enemy, Lu Ang is not so stupid yet.

Lu Mengyuan didn't know that he couldn't bear the rebirth of Lu Ang. Now he is a little distressed, how to explain to Wei Lan, so that he can pass easily.

Lu Mengyuan thought for a while, and said: "Brother, don't worry. I tested Lu Ang in my body last night and found that his soul was seriously injured. I wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him. I searched for too long. I ran away, and I lost my mind when I was chasing, but my body is not in any serious trouble."

Hearing what Lu Mengyuan said, Wei Lan felt relieved: "How is Lu Ang's injury, is it a threat to you?"

"Judging from the situation last night, Lu Ang's soul is seriously injured. Now the initiative is in my hands. As long as I find him, I am sure to get rid of him." Lu Mengyuan said firmly.

"Since this is the case, brother can rest assured. When dealing with Lu Ang, you must not be careless and let him take advantage of the loopholes." Wei Lan urged.

"Understood, nagging brother." After finishing speaking, Lu Mengyuan sensed that something was wrong. Didn't he make up his mind to ignore Wei Lan for three days? How could he forget his plan completely in just one sleep.

Thinking of Lu Mengyuan who was down to business, the corners of his upturned mouth immediately flattened, exuding the message that I was angry, turning his head and ignoring someone cunning, it must be on purpose, hum.

Lu Mengyuan really wronged Wei Lan. When he first arrived, he was really trying to figure out how to get his younger brother to take care of him, but he had no idea. After meeting him, he was directly frightened by his younger brother's face, and everything else was forgotten. , I can't remember what his original intention of coming here is.

Seeing the cold face, Wei Lan remembered that their brothers were in a cold war.

"Xiao Ze, my brother made a mistake yesterday, so it would be nice to compensate you, and I will definitely not do it in the future. If you have any requests, my brother will agree to you." Wei Lan turned to Lu Mengyuan and said.

Unable to withstand Wei Lan's gentle begging for mercy, Lu Mengyuan couldn't take it anymore. For three days or something, no one would know, and if it broke, it would break. Thinking of this, Lu Mengyuan put down his hard-working face and snorted: : "What you say is what you say, brother can't do such a dangerous thing again in the future."

With a surprised smile, Wei Lan said: "Don't worry, Ozawa, when did my brother lie to you?"

"What are you two talking about without closing the door, and you are still chatting so happily, Lan, I counted, you just showed eight teeth." Xi Jinghui joked with a smile.

Wei Lan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, she couldn't count her teeth, she gritted her teeth and said: "Jing Hui Jing Shangshen, you have nothing to do, it's really boring, we can learn from each other, so as to save energy from wasting energy on unnecessary things .”

Xi Jinghui's heart trembled, and he said with an embarrassing smile: "Lan was joking, I'm not your opponent, besides, it's a waste of energy to compete, we still feel comfortable going to wine tasting."

"Competition can also improve combat skills, it is worth wasting energy and wasting." Wei Lan said with a glance.

"Okay, brother, I surrender. The little god has prepared delicious food and wine in the pavilion. It would be nice to apologize to you."

There is a saying, a mountain is higher than a mountain, everyone has their own nemesis, Wei Lan, who has been experienced by his younger brother for a long time, is higher than Xi Jinghui, the food chain of the three of them, he—Wei Lan— Xi Jinghui and Lu Mengyuan, as men standing at the top of the food chain, are a little excited to think about it.

On the octagonal dome, stands a delicate puppy, well, that is from a distance, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a gluttonous juvenile form, round and cute.

Lu Mengyuan sat on the stool, salivating at the fine wine from the God Realm. He didn't like drinking very much before, but when self-study Jinghui opened the wine jar, the scent wafting out immediately attracted Lu Mengyuan.

Fortunately, the original owner still likes wine, so he doesn't need to suppress his own nature, nor will he destroy his personality, just indulge himself.

Wei Lan smiled and said: "You little cat, you can't walk when you see wine. Headache."

Nodding perfunctorily, he waited for Xi Jinghui to pour the wine from the jug in his hand into the glass.

It is as clear as spring water, pure and transparent, and when it is poured, it can be seen that the liquid is slightly thick. Lu Mengyuan picked up the wine glass expectantly, sniffed and sniffed it. With a magical refreshing, long aftertaste fragrance.

Unlike the spirits I've ever had, this one is softer, elusive, and blissfully blissful.

Opening his eyes, the rest of his eyes were full of surprises. His prejudice against wine had completely changed after drinking the fine wine from the God Realm.The age of fine wine in the God Realm is different from that in the Mortal Realm. It can be hundreds of years old, and coupled with the research of gods who have nothing to do and have a long life, it is strange that they don't taste good.

Can't wait to drink the wine in the glass, stretch out his hand and lift the quilt in front of Xi Jinghui, the meaning of wanting it couldn't be more obvious.

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Thank you Ning Baijun for throwing the two mines, thank you for your support, love you so much~