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"Mo Li, what are you doing!!!" A roar pierced the silent night sky.

With this sound, the person who should have been immersed in the pleasure of revenge was pulled out.

Wu Ming frowned, with impatience in his eyes.But before he could reproach him, a mouthful of blood was spit out from Wu Ming's mouth.

He has never been in contact with a magic circle, even if the magic circle is simple, being able to succeed once is considered a talent.Xiao is like this, he has to concentrate all his energy in the magic circle, and now he is distracted by Chen Han's shout.

The runes carved on the body seemed to have life, like a dying fish on the chopping board, scrambling non-stop, crisscrossing and criss-crossing people's eyes.But Chen Han knew at a glance that this was a disorderly reversal of the magic circle.

Suppressing the anger and questioning in his heart, Chen Han quickly walked up to Wu Ming and sat down, put his hands on his back, and said, "Don't talk, concentrate on maintaining the operation of the magic circle, I will take this opportunity to break the magic circle !"

Wu Ming closed his eyes and bit his red lips tightly, wondering if he heard what he just said.

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At the same time, the last lightning tribulation struck by Mo She this time.

The clothes on her body made of thin feathers, which can withstand most of the attacks of Nascent Soul cultivators, had already been turned into ashes by the previous thunder calamity.

His body was covered in bruises, his scorched skin rolled up, revealing the bright red flesh inside... It looked extraordinarily miserable.

If it wasn't for the sudden stop of the messy aura that was constantly conveying in his body, Mo She felt that he might be here today.

But Xiao was like this. When he saw his mother and the healing monks in the family running towards him from a distance, Mo She closed his eyes and finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

As soon as Mrs. Mo saw her daughter's miserable condition, she jumped on her weeping, and then thought of something again, and covered her daughter with the coat she was wearing.Turning his head to look at the healing monk who came behind late, he shouted angrily: "Cure my daughter, if my daughter leaves a scar, just wait!"

Regarding Mrs. Mo's face-changing expression, the monk agreed respectfully on the face, but he was very disdainful in his heart, it was just because the head of the family didn't show it.

An old man held Mo She's scorched hand, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, got up and walked to the Patriarch, and shook his head with a sigh: "Miss failed to cross the tribulation this time... her cultivation has retreated to... the early stage of alchemy."

All the monks present were with ears and eyes different from ordinary people. Although the old man deliberately lowered his voice, many people still heard it.Although everyone had sad expressions on their faces, they were all different in their hearts.Mrs. Mo couldn't hold back when she heard the old man's words, and felt pain again while holding her daughter.

If you fail to cross the tribulation, your cultivation will go backwards... In the whole world, how many monks can succeed again after failing once?Most of the monks are forever stopped at that one failure!

"Oh, my She'er, why are you so miserable." Madam Mo wailed, and at the same time worried about her future.

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"Huh—" Wu Ming exhaled a foul breath, and leaned against Chen Han's body weakly, his whole body was as soft as a lump of cotton that he rubbed casually.

Chen Han's situation is obviously not much better than Wu Ming's. It can be said that he was really 'breaking' the formation just now, and the tyrannical sword energy rammed into the formation.In order not to hurt Wu Ming, Chen Han could only precisely control his sword qi, and quickly retract it into his body after breaking the formation, which inevitably took some effort at this time.

Only at this time, Chen Han had time to take a closer look at Wu Ming's current appearance.Just now when he came in, he saw a blood man, and he almost slashed at him with his sword.

...But if he really hacked it, he would hold Wu Ming's cold body and regret to die.

There was a strong smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Chen Han looked at the person leaning against his arms, and stretched out his tongue to lick the corner of his lips.

I don't know why, but he could smell a sweet smell in the blood that should be rejected, as if it was not blood but honey that was applied to Wu Ming.

However, he held back. At this time, Wu Ming's skin may have become paler due to excessive blood loss, which formed a sharp contrast with the bright red pattern.He held Wu Ming's wrist, where there was a clear scar, which had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding.

"Mo Li..." Chen Han gently shook the person in his arms, trying to wake him up.

Wu Ming's eyelashes are very dense, leaving deep shadows on his eyelids, and his whole body exudes a dead air.Hearing Chen Han's shout, he hummed vaguely.

"Don't sleep." Chen Han yelled again, seeing Wu Ming's response with his eyes closed and shaking his head, he immediately took out a red pill from his Qiankun Ring.

It was a medicine that could cure external and internal injuries, and even hidden wounds. It was effective quickly and was priceless in the world of cultivation. Even he himself only had one of those medicines.

Chen Han put the pill into his mouth first, then kissed Wu Ming, and slowly pushed the pill into Wu Ming's mouth with his tongue.

Wu Ming's lips were softer than he imagined, and the temperature in his mouth was a little hot and humid.Perhaps it was the first time he had a relative at such a young age, Chen Han was a little excited, as soon as he touched the tip of Wu Ming's tongue, he couldn't wait to entangle him.Until the elixir had already been melted into liquid and swallowed into Wu Ming's stomach, Wu Ming had woken up and looked at him with big eyes, but he was still kissing unrestrainedly.

Chen Han: "..." This is fucking embarrassing...

Chen Han reluctantly let go of Wu Ming's lips, and before leaving, bit his lips hard with his teeth.

Anyway, I don’t do one thing and two things _(:зゝ∠)_…

At this time, Wu Ming was sitting straddling Chen Han, and before he had time to put on his clothes, the bloodstains on his body were like a gorgeous red dress draped over his body, and his whole body had a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

Wu Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he caressed Chen Han's face through a gap of air, as if he was drawing a painting, wanting to deeply remember this appearance in his mind.

"He Chen..." Wu Ming murmured softly. When he said this, Wu Ming's expression was so sincere, like a believer worshiping a god.

"Huh?" Chen Han showed a puzzled expression, he felt a little familiar with the name just now, but he just couldn't remember it.

"No." Wu Ming said softly, took his hand and smiled softly at him: "Nothing."

Holding Wu Ming's hand, Chen Han felt his pulse buried under the skin beating non-stop, and it was abnormally fast.

Wu Ming was really a little too excited. With that kiss just now, he was finally sure that the person in front of him was He Chen who he had been looking for for a long time!

[Congratulations to the host for finding He Chen, an outsider in this world, activate the side mission 20.00: clear the outsiders, and reward 20.00% progress for successful mission five.Side task two: find another outsider, task success reward progress [-]%[-]]

The notification sound of the system made Wu Ming feel even more happy. He couldn't control his excitement and hugged Chen Han tightly.

Although Chen Han didn't know what Wu Ming was excited about, but in order not to spoil the atmosphere, he let Wu Ming carry him down.But he didn't pay attention just now, and now he feels Wu Ming's skin tightly against him through the material of the clothes...

Fuck!Why are the five senses of a true cultivator so sensitive!The feeling I feel right now is like being hugged naked by Mo She! ! !

The heart-cleaning mantra could no longer save Chen Han from the fire and water, looking at the person who hugged him tightly in his arms, Chen Han couldn't hold back, and became shamefully hard...

But the saddest thing is that the culprit is completely unaware of this problem, with an expression of immersion in it, as if he wants to hug himself to the end of time...

Chen Han blushed and gritted his teeth, picked Wu Ming up and threw him on the bed, and then quickly...

He took the quilt next to him and covered Wu Ming.

"I'll get hot water to wipe your body, you should have a good rest first." Chen Han smirked at the corner of his mouth, gently helped Wu Ming tuck the corner of the quilt, turned around and went out naturally.

If you didn't see him walk out with one hand and one foot...

As soon as the front foot went out, Chen Han's expression couldn't help but collapse.Now he desperately wants to kill himself with a piece of tofu, why didn't he seize such a good opportunity just now! ! !

And the Yuan Yang of a monk is very important to him...

So under such a cruel premise, Chen Han, who had already walked out, could only stand stupidly outside the door, blowing the noisy cold wind, feeling the flowers bloom and fall, to cool himself down, and let Xiao Chenhan calm down together...

I hate myself for being a monk.

In a short hour, Chen Han thought for the second time...