you are my color

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuan hastily pushed open the door of Wu Lin's room.

"Senior brother!"

What came into view was a simple but not humble wooden bed, and under the quilt on the bed lay a stern man with an outstanding appearance, who was exactly the person he was looking for.

Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good!Junior brother didn't leave!

Yesterday, the war took a break, and Wu Lin proposed to come back.Although Zhao Yuan agreed, he always felt that the younger brother would return to the mountain gate soon.Of course, Wu Lin has always been free, and he has no intention of interfering.

A few hours ago, he suddenly received news that several ancestors from the Demonic Dao had appeared.

In the past few battles, there were many demon cultivators participating in the battle, and their methods were sinister and treacherous, but as long as you are careful, there is always a way to crack it.There is no other, just because the real master in the magic cultivator has never appeared.

As a result, not only did they come this time, but only a few of them came at once.

If Wu Lin wasn't there, even if they won, it would definitely be a miserable victory.

Only then did Zhao Yuan hurriedly look for it in person.

He was afraid that others would not be able to keep his junior brother.

The man on the bed opened his eyes, saw Zhao Yuan, his expression changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Get out!"

"Junior Brother, I..."

"go out!"

"division……"

Wu Lin waved his sleeves, and a strong force rushed over, directly leading Zhao Yuan out of the house.

Zhao Yuan looked at the closed door again and smiled wryly.

The resident is so big, everyone pitched up tents for convenience.

Only he, the little junior, never wronged himself. Although the things he used were simple in style, the materials he used were extremely expensive.

Like that wooden bed, it looks ordinary, but it is made of ebony tree that grows in the cold jade.That tree is the only one in the world, and even if it only gets half of the petiole, it will be regarded as the most precious treasure in the world by the monks.

As a result, he was directly chopped up by his junior brother and used as a bed.

Just because he is not used to other places, his junior brother seldom goes out of the mountain gate, and even if he does, he will put the residence directly in the small world and bring it with him.

But no matter what, it was the first time that he treated his senior brother so bluntly.

Zhao Yuan thought about it, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Just now he was only looking for urgent information from his junior brother, and didn't pay attention to other things.Only then did I vaguely remember that there seemed to be someone else on that bed besides my junior brother?

How can it be? !

Who doesn't know that little junior brother absolutely hates being touched by others.In the past, when the junior brother was not as strong as he is now, because of that face, many people with evil intentions wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble.

However, he was hacked to death by the junior brother and injured.

Because the incident was too big, Wu Lin was almost dubbed the Demon Cultivator.

Later, he achieved great success and became No. 1 in the righteous way. No one mentioned the past, but he had a bad reputation. Who wouldn't be afraid to talk to him?

Someone on the bed?You're going to be killed before you hit the door, okay?

Not long after, the door opened and Wu Lin came out.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" The man's face was still slightly cold and alienated.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly stated the purpose of coming, but he was a little worried that his junior brother would refuse. After all, this person is used to doing everything according to his heart, and he is not bound by those rules at all.

He even suspected that Wu Lin had been staying in the Changshengzong for so many years because it could give him the greatest freedom.

"Understood, I won't leave." To Zhao Yuan's surprise, Wu Lin agreed easily.

Seeing that the senior brother in charge was still standing there and refused to leave, the man raised his black eyebrows: "Senior brother in charge, is there anything else?"

"Well, I was dazzled just now... Is there someone in your room?" Zhao Yuan asked cautiously.

Tsk, the Sovereign of the Longevity Sect, who was so majestic outside, now looks like a newly married young daughter-in-law.

"Have."

Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I'll just say, there can't be anyone, it must be my eyesight, how could there be..."

Halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized, and swallowed the rest of the sentence directly: "You, you, what are you talking about?"

Wu Lin was in a good mood, and it was rare to repeat: "I said yes."

"How is it possible? Brother, are you joking? It must be like this, it must be!" In order to force himself to believe, he used "definitely" several times.

Wu Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak when he heard the door knock.

The two looked up, one happy and the other surprised.

A boy came out of the door, about sixteen or seventeen years old, probably just woke up, his hair was messy.His cheeks were flushed, with a little baby fat, and he looked so good-looking.

Zhao Yuan opened his mouth wide.

The boy didn't notice anyone outside, and rubbed his eyes while muttering: "Father, I don't know how to tie my hair, can you tie it up for me, otherwise I can't go out to play."

Wu Lin: "..."

Zhao Yuan jumped up suddenly, and asked in shock: "Junior brother, you, you, when did you even have a son?"

Hearing a strange voice, Wei Ping looked over in puzzlement, and saw Wu Lin and Zhao Yuan rubbing their eyes, their hands froze.

Zhao Yuan saw the expression of disbelief, shock and bewilderment flashing across the young man's face, his first reaction was: This could not be tricked by the junior brother, right?

Wu Lin hurried over, and while helping the boy untie his hair, he said softly, "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep for a while? Don't worry, I'll help you comb your hair now. My hair is well combed."

"You, you...where is my father?" The young man looked around blankly.

Wu Lin raised her eyebrows: "You don't remember why you came to my place last night?"

Wei Ping tried hard to think about it, and finally remembered that he had repaired Wei An'an's jade gourd, and it was promoted to a spiritual weapon.Wei Anan told him to leave quickly, but he accidentally saw several groups of people chasing him on the way to escape, so he had to change direction and run here.

There are pitched tents all around, but here is the house, which looks very eye-catching.He originally climbed to the roof to hide, but accidentally stepped on the roof and fell into the owner's arms.

He was still taking a shower at the time.

As the memory gradually came back to life, Wei Ping subconsciously looked at Wu Lin: "Ah, it's you. I don't know you anymore after you put on your clothes."

Wu Lin: "..."

Zhao Yuan's face was still serious and dignified, but the villain in his heart kept hitting the ground desperately: What's wrong with you, little brother?Could it be that you haven't been in contact with others for so many years, and you have been suffocated?From this point of view, it looks like a child who has not yet grown up. You just ate him up like this, isn't it too beastly!

"Do you remember who I am?" Wu Lin asked.

Seeing the slightly twitching corners of the sect master's eyes, he knew that the other party was thinking wrong.But he is not in the habit of explaining, and he can think wrong when he likes to think wrong.

"Remember," Wei Ping obediently walked to a relatively flat rock beside him and sat down so that the other party could continue to help him tidy his hair. "Yesterday, a bad guy chased me, and you saved me."

In fact, those who chased Wei Ping did not find him. The disciples of Changshengzong wanted to arrest him because he crossed the boundary.But Wei Ping didn't know, he just thought that those who arrested him were the bad guys that Wei Anan had mentioned.

"Then what you promised me, do you remember?" Wu Lin continued to ask.The boy's hair felt very good, smooth and moist, and he slowly smoothed it with his hands, not wanting to let go.

Wei Ping thought for a while, then suddenly blushed, and said hesitantly, "I won't betray you, and I won't leave."

Wu Lin smiled with satisfaction.

Zhao Yuan felt more and more frightened, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The sun should still be rising from the east today, right?

"From now on, you will be mine. Without my consent, you can't go anywhere, you know?" the man said, with a hint of threat in his voice.

Wei Ping didn't hear it, and nodded obediently.

Zhao Yuan didn't see it, but his junior brother actually abducted other people's children in front of him.

"Cough, little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Wei Ping, and I am the son of the head of the Tianzong Sect."

Zhao Yuan quickly found information about Tianzongmen from his mind.

A cultivation school that couldn't be smaller, this time only the sect master Wei Buping came over to help run errands and deliver news or something.

I didn't expect that guy with the look of a bad old man to give birth to such a cute son.

For a moment, Zhao Yuan felt his hands itchy and wanted to pinch the boy's face.

Wu Lin seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and his cool gaze swept over him, immediately making him lose all thoughts.

He hurriedly put his hands behind his back, his face became more solemn: "You just stay like this, does your father agree?"

Wei Ping nodded: "Agreed, my father told me to run quickly and leave here. I was not allowed to come out when I returned to the mountain gate. I lost my way and came here. Fortunately, Mr. Wu is kind and took me in for a night."

Zhao Yuan looked at the young man who was obviously not aware of anything, feeling a little sympathetic in his heart.

My juniors know what kind of people they are, good people?hehe.

At this time, Wu Lin had already combed the boy's hair, and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go wash up first, and I'll take you to eat later, okay?"

The voice was so soft that it almost melted into a breeze.

Wei Ping quickly stood up, greeted Zhao Yuan politely, and then entered the room.

Zhao Yuan met Wu Lin's nervous eyes.

"Brother, what is his origin?"

"As he said just now, he is the son of Wei An'an, the head of the Tianzong Sect. Don't worry, I checked with my magic power, and he is telling the truth."

"But why did he come to you? There are layers of disciples from our sect guarding outside." Zhao Yuan was still worried.

Wu Lin casually hooked his lower lips, and his whole body had a kind of lazy beauty: "Didn't you hear what he said? He was chased by someone." As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Yuan's face and added in a low voice, "He Will repair the magic weapon."

Zhao Yuan nodded: "Cultivating magic weapons is the specialty of Tianzongmen."

But the world of comprehension doesn't need such weak skills, so the Tianzongmen naturally couldn't rise.

Wu Lin's voice was even lower, and the voice almost fell away: "The grade of the magic weapon he repaired has been improved."

Zhao Yuan was shocked and looked at him sharply.

Wu Lin was not afraid of his power, nodded slowly, and reached out to take out a jade gourd: "Look."

Zhao Yuan glanced at it: "A first-level spiritual weapon."

There was a trace of disdain in the words.

Although the spirit weapon is good, it is also divided into levels. Except for multiple spirits, the first-level spirit weapon is not much different from the high-level magic weapon. It is only hoped that it can be refined and upgraded before it can become a good thing.

As the number one sect of the Longevity Sect, not to mention spiritual weapons, there are also two immortal weapons.This first-level spiritual weapon is nothing in Zhao Yuan's eyes.

"Before it was repaired by Wei Ping, it was a fourth-level magic weapon."

From the fourth-level magic weapon to the first-level spiritual weapon, there are seven levels in between.Not to mention that there is still a grade leap, this is simply impossible, okay?

Zhao Yuan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Really?"

"real."

If someone else said this, Zhao Yuan would definitely not believe it.But Wulin has eyesight and supernatural powers, and can distinguish between true and false. If he says it is true, it must be true.

It can make a magic weapon into a spiritual weapon, maybe it can make a spiritual weapon into a fairy weapon.Even if it can't, the power of a first-level spirit weapon becomes an eighth or ninth-level spirit weapon, the power is not the same at all, okay?

"This person must stay!" Originally, he had doubts about the identity of the young man, but now Zhao Yuan wanted to protect him no matter what.

Wu Lin nodded without hesitation.

He knew he could use this reason to impress his senior brother.In fact, he deliberately concealed the fact that the first-level weapon spirit could easily eat up his enchantment.

Zhao Yuan was relieved when he saw that his younger brother agreed.As long as there is nothing he can't do as Wu Lin promised, from now on this young man can only belong to the Longevity Sect.

Turning around and walking a few steps outside, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stopped and looked at the man.

"Junior brother, why did you keep him?"

I was almost fooled just now.Wu Lin said that Wei Ping could improve the grade of the magic weapon, so he would definitely be able to.This kind of skill of Wei Ping will definitely make people want to snatch it by any means.

Why would Wulin care about this?

With his ability, is it possible to use a first-level magic weapon to produce the effect of a fairy weapon?

It would be even more ridiculous to say that it is for the sake of the sect, his little junior brother usually doesn't care about anything other than cultivation, if it wasn't for his personal request, Wu Lin might not even blink his eyes even if it happened right in front of his eyes.

"Oh, this," Wu Lin said flatly, "It's very simple, I fell in love with him, so of course I kept him."

A few simple words stunned Zhao Yuan like a thunderbolt, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Brother, this, isn't it that brother misunderstood it? You, fell in love with him? Is it the intention? , accept disciples?"

It must not be his, it must not be.

Although the younger brother looks young, but because of his deep cultivation, he is actually over 100 years old.And this young man has a childish face, judging from his bone age, he is still a young man.

Although the cultivation world doesn't value age at all, how could it be so unbelievable for him to say it from his always indifferent junior brother?