Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

The twelfth-rank Mieshi Black Lotus contains the secret of Mieshi. It stands to reason that it should have been destroyed by Hongjun a long time ago. How could it possess itself and even appear in Hongjun's old lair?

The system really doesn't understand, and at this time, it can only put all its hopes on the host. Prayer, the host who has been traveling through the three thousand worlds in a superhuman manner, can bring him back to the system space safely this time.

Should be able to return...

Finally, in Zixiao Palace, only Yu Hongjun's voice containing the Tao, the more Zhong Louyu listened to the Tao, the more uncomfortable his body felt, but his own Tao could find resonance in it.

Those tiny resonances all exist in the most inconspicuous places, Zhong Louyu picked out one by one according to the comparison, and sure enough, these are all existences belonging to the Dao.

Hongjun is the number one sage in heaven and earth, and the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven. He has already touched the existence of Dao, which is an extremely precious wealth for Zhong Louyu.

The first sermon lasted for 3000 years. Hongjun explained the time of the next sermon, put down the ignorant monks in the hall, and went back to the apse.Na Zhunti was the first to wake up, and was about to go up to talk to Zhong Louyu, but saw that the other party was walking behind Hongjun to the apse without looking back, so he had to stop embarrassingly.

"Brother." He tapped on the guide beside him and asked, "Have you ever heard of any family members of the teacher?"

Jie Yin was reminiscing about the sentiment just now, and at this time, he glanced at his junior brother: "6000 years ago, I am afraid no one has heard the name Hongjun, so what can I know? By the way, where did fellow Taoist go? Time to go back."

Zhunti thought about the disheveled man who came out of the apse of Zixiao Palace, and silently replied: "He probably won't be able to go back with us."

"Why?"

"Anyway... I can't go back." The benevolent Zhunti blushed from being suppressed, but fortunately, he didn't ask questions.

Zhong Louyu was not a western monk, he had wanted to take this talented young man under his sect before, and after discussing the Tao, he wanted to stay away from this person, and now his wish has been fulfilled.

"Why don't you talk." Zhong Louyu chased after Hongjun, and asked with a light smile, "Are you afraid to see me back?"

Hongjun was like a wooden man, even the distance he took with each step was the same. This kind of extreme calm only hesitated for a moment when he stepped into the apse.

"Your back garden is a bit disobedient." Zhong Louyu ran to his side, and pulled his sleeves with a smile, "But don't worry, they will be obedient in the future."

The courtyard, which was originally full of fairy spirit, is now a mess. Most of the lotus flowers in the lotus pond are scorched black, the pavilions and pavilions have become ruins, and all kinds of spiritual root trees have been burnt and destroyed. It really looks like a crime scene.

Hongjun didn't answer, he flicked his sleeves, and the vast vitality filled the entire courtyard, the flowers, plants and trees were revived, and the various collapsed buildings were also cleaned up. At first glance, the apse seemed to have been restored to its original state. Then his figure floated and landed in the pavilion in the lotus pond.

Zhong Louyu narrowed his eyes, only to feel his heart clenched secretly.The experience of several worlds tells him that even if Hongjun doesn't recognize him, he will always have a different feeling in his heart, and when it is expressed on the surface, it means that Hongjun's attitude towards him must be different from others.

But now Hongjun obviously doesn't feel anything, he is like a standard model drawn by the way of heaven, and his every move is within the rules.

Zhong Louyu suddenly thought that in the last world, when Su Yuwen's body was awakened, the conversations between him and that woman had revealed countless times that there was something trying to swallow Su Yuwen completely.

Why did he come to this world?

Why in this world, he used his body to make up for the great power of heaven?

Is that person implying something?

Bell Tower Yu's eyes darkened, he flew into the pavilion immediately, and walked up to Hongjun: "After talking for 3000 years, are you thirsty?" He waved his hand, and a dark red exquisite wine cup appeared beside him. Holding the wine cup with her slender fingers, she brought it to Hongjun's lips, "Moisturize your throat."

The clear wine was rippling in the cup, and the dark red color touched Hongjun's light-colored thin lips, which had an inexplicable charm.Zhong Louyu looked at this man with his eyes, his expression lacked the agility of humans, that kind of inorganic innocence was like a dummy, but soon, this indifference gradually faded, and he became the original person with emotions again .

"You shouldn't have come here." With his lips parted, Hongjun didn't seem to care about the wine cup at all.

"It's a pity for the good wine." With a look of regret between Zhong Louyu's eyebrows, he withdrew his hand, shook the wine cup, suddenly raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth, but held it in his mouth without swallowing it, and then pulled it away. Pass Hongjun's collar and seal that thin lip.

The small tongue pried open the tightly closed thin lips and penetrated into the warm mouth. The mellow wine was introduced into the thin lips when the lips and teeth intersected, and the intoxicating breath wrapped around the tip of the nose.Zhong Louyu's eyes seemed to be smiling, staring at Hongjun seductively, although the kiss was hot, but his heart was extremely calm, through the pupils shaped by ice and snow, he finally confirmed one thing.

Hongjun didn't know him.

It was that kind of complete strangeness, as if they had never met before, but from the depths of his eyes, in a place that Hongjun himself hadn't noticed, Zhong Louyu knew that this person definitely had feelings for him.

This is too unreasonable.

But as long as it is this person, there is no problem.

Zhong Louyu retreated only when Hongjun's eyes gradually showed obsession, whether it was the saliva or the infusion of wine, his lips were stained with a layer of obscene water color.He touched his lips with his hand, looked at Hongjun with silky eyebrows and eyes, and chuckled twice from his throat: "What do you think of this wine, teacher?"

After listening to Hongjun's teaching, he was naturally regarded as his student, but this time he called the teacher, he did not have the sense of respecting the teacher, but it seemed to be seductive.

Hongjun stared at him deeply, and said every word very seriously: "I am not your teacher."

"Pfft..." Zhong Louyu finally couldn't help laughing, his body was trembling when he laughed, he leaned over his body, his arm was as soft as a snake, wrapped around the man's neck, and his body limply leaned over, "I don't care, you taught me a lesson, I listened to your lesson, you are my teacher."

"Now, the students don't have a place to live, can they stay with the teacher temporarily?"

His hostility turned into a haunting charm, and he breathed the aroma of wine on his neck, and the breath coming from his nostrils was more intoxicating than the fine wine.Hongjun knew that he would not be drunk, but at this time he nodded as if he was inexplicably drunk.

He woke up in an instant, but Zhong Louyu had already turned and left, ran to the front and grabbed the two guard boys, and had already found a room for himself.