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Among the three people, only one, Chen Ling, wanted to talk to Chen Luo seriously. After they were seated, there was silence, and no one spoke.

"The head is here, what's the important thing?" They didn't speak, Chen Luo couldn't speak in front of Jing Changdong, but Xuanyun Patriarch didn't have such scruples, and pointed the finger at Jing Changdong as soon as he came up.

Why did Jing Changdong come here?Wasn't it because Shen Fan was looking for Chen Ling, and Chen Ling circled around Chen Luo's room.But of course the person in charge will not be stumped by this small difficulty, with a smile on his lips, Shi Shiran said.

"The ancestor and I led the disciples to the secret realm of the Little Immortal Realm, but I haven't seen the ancestor these days, and I don't know what happened, so I found it."

Patriarch Xuanyun: Oh no, I was so busy interacting with my apprentice that I forgot about business!

Patriarch Xuanyun's face remained unchanged, he nodded lightly and said: "It's my negligence, I have troubled the master these days."

Jing Changdong stroked his chin, smiled kindly and said, "It's okay, you and I can work together in the future. This is..." After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Shen Fan.

Shen Fan hurriedly got up and saluted Jing Changdong: "Your junior is Shen Fan from the Lingtian Sword Sect. Today I heard the name of Junior Brother Chen Luo, so I came here to visit."

Jing Changdong could see clearly like a mirror in his heart, Shen Fan clearly came to find Chen Ling, why did he change his words here.But he was scheming after all, and the person in front of him was a swordsman, so he just said: "That's how it is."

Immediately afterwards, the two of them set their eyes on Chen Ling.

Chen Ling didn't notice the attention at all. He just stared at his younger brother, but the other party kept his head down and didn't even look at him.

Until the cold around Patriarch Xuanyun became heavier and Jing Changdong and Shen Fan could no longer sit still, Chen Luo never looked up, and Chen Ling didn't say a word.

Patriarch Xuanyun has a paralyzed face, chatting with him is definitely a kind of torture, Jing Changdong himself is busy with affairs, stayed for a while, saw that he couldn't find anything, so he got up and left.The head of the sect was gone, and it seemed abnormal for Shen Fan to continue taking him with him, so he also left without resignation.

When Chen Ling was the only one left in the room, he suddenly stood up, facing the cold eyes of Xuanyun Patriarch, and performed a standard etiquette: "Patriarch, can Ling Yu talk to my younger brother alone?"

His eyes were firm, and he looked directly at Patriarch Xuanyun, as if he didn't want to stop until he reached his goal.After all, Patriarch Xuanyun was just Chen Luo's master, so he couldn't refuse Chen Luo himself. What's more, when Chen Ling made this request, Chen Luo didn't move except for a slight trembling of his body, and seemed to be tacitly acquiescing. this matter.

Chen Luo: Master, my good master!As the price of entertaining you for so many days, please help drive A Ling out!

Then Patriarch Xuanyun nodded silently and left the room to the two brothers.

It was completely silent here. Chen Ling closed the doors and windows first, and then slowly walked in front of Chen Luo.

The boy still lowered his head, his hands seemed to be relaxed on the armrests on both sides, but his ten fingers were tightly grasping the chair.

Chen Ling sighed, squatted down, and raised his head to meet Chen Luo's panicked face.He smiled softly, put his palm on Chen Luo's, and said softly, "Xiao Luo, are you alright?"

The big hands wrapped themselves around him as always, warm and powerful.Chen Luo couldn't help but put his eyes on the clasped hands.

It was these hands that held him through the twelve springs and autumns on Chenxuan Continent, from a child with a pendulous bun to a young man with green onions.

Chen Luo's childhood and youth were called Chen Ling, but Chen Ling's was called Chen Luo.

They are also orphans who came to this world naked, and luckily met each other.

Chen Ling was not the protagonist, and Chen Luo was not cannon fodder. Chen Ling and Chen Luo would call them, but they were brothers.

Brother, what a beautiful word, supporting each other to grow up, life will never be alone.

But this feeling of not being alone is not based on that kind of thing!

The hand in the palm of the hand clenched into a fist, Chen Luo looked at Chen Ling indifferently: "Don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand and got up to leave.

"Xiao Luo!" Chen Ling hugged him tightly from behind, as if he was going to rub him into his flesh and blood without breaking up, "You can't escape!"

"I run away? What am I running away from!"

"You're running away from our relationship."

"we are brothers!"

"Yes, I am your brother, but I am also your lover!"

"Chen Ling, you are crazy! Let me go!"

Behind what Chen Luo couldn't see, Chen Ling's eyes were already covered with blood red, and at a glance, they looked a bit like Fox's weird red eyes.And on his hands, a thin layer of black air surged like boiling, as if it was about to wrap around the person in his arms, but he was so distressed that he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"I love you……"

The deep voice was full of suppressed emotions, Chen Ling buried his head on Chen Luo's shoulder, took a deep breath, suppressed, the cold and cruel heart belonging to the demon cultivator was roaring angrily.

This man wants to run away, wants to leave him!Never!Let his whole body be stained with his own scent, let his whole heart be thinking of himself!Whether it's crying, smiling, painful, or joyful, it's all his!

It's all his!

But... dare not.

I don't want him to get hurt, I don't want him to suffer, I don't even want to see him struggling.

The hot breath on his shoulders was blowing on his body through the material of his clothes, his breathing was a little short, and he pressed against his chest on the back, and he could still hear the intense heartbeat.Is A Ling nervous?

Chen Luo was silent, he didn't know what to do, on the one hand he wanted to say that the night between them was an accident, on the other hand, even he himself couldn't forget the feeling at that time.

Otherwise, they wouldn't just follow the other party's way.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Chen Ling had already let go of Chen Luo.He is a selfish person, Chen Ling will always use the cruelest way to deal with anyone or anything that goes against his will, with absolute egoism.However, when this nature met Chen Luo, it all disappeared.

It's just that there are countless times in my heart that I want to swallow the opponent into my stomach, but I dare not do it at all.

Chen Ling finally gave up, let go of Chen Luo, and left without saying a word.

Since Xiao Luo wants to maintain the pure brotherhood between them, let him also do his part.He is such a pure young man, why does a person like himself have to drag the other party into the quagmire?

"A Ling, don't go."

Chen Luo's voice suddenly came from behind, although hesitant and uncertain, it was like the sound of heaven at the moment.

Chen Luo's mind was in a mess, he couldn't figure out anything now, he just felt that something would leave forever after Chen Ling left.

He said the words to persuade him to stay, then looked at Chen Ling and turned his head, and those red eyes instantly came into view.

Chen Luo pursed her lips and looked at Chen Ling.

"You and I are brothers."

Chen Ling's eyes dimmed.

"But I still want to do those things with you..."

Chen Luo smiled lightly.

Chen Ling looked at him in surprise.

Chen Luo opened his arms generously, and said to the opponent, "You have won."

Chen Ling laughed, and he pulled Chen Luo into his arms with more force than before, but he soon relaxed again.

"Xiao Luo."

It seems that only this sentence can be said.

The cloud boat of the Qing Miao Sect is not only large in size, but also very fast.After driving for more than ten days, they finally arrived at the Liuyun Mountains where the secret realm of the Little Immortal Realm is located.

Patriarch Xuanyun was politely kicked out of the small yard by his young apprentice because Chen Ling moved here and there were not enough beds in the room.And Shen Fan never found another opportunity to test Chen Ling. It was very simple. The two cheeky brothers were locked in the small courtyard all day long, and they would ignore anyone who knocked on the door unless you broke in by yourself.

As for Jing Changdong, he was held back by Patriarch Xuanyun.

Yunzhou arrived at the Liuyun Mountains in a peaceful environment.

This area is already crowded with people. Almost every mountain and every area has tents stationed here. There are already many sects who have obtained the number plate and those who don’t have the number plate and plan to try their luck. However, the place closest to the secret realm of the Little Immortal Realm is still vacant. Yes, this is a site specially reserved for several big sects.

The Yunzhou Palace of the Qing Miaozong broke through the clouds and slowly landed. Jing Changdong and Xuanyun Patriarch stood in the front of the Yunzhou, and behind them stood the rest of the accompanying elders, and then Chen Luo, Chen Ling, Le Chi , Chang Yuanzhi stood in turn, they are the core disciples with the highest status in the sect, and behind them are the inner disciples who have the door numbers, and finally some disciples who have no sect but still follow.

Da Zong's grandeur was undoubtedly revealed, and the Qingmiao Sect's palace landed directly on the frontmost open space under the silent gaze of the crowd. At this time, there was already a neighbor beside him, the Lingtian Sword Sect.

Jing Changdong walked in the front in the costume of the sect master, Xuanyun Patriarch followed behind him in fluttering white clothes, and the other elders followed, and then it was the turn of the disciples wearing the uniform blue and white uniforms of the Qingmiao Sect.Immortal cultivators are naturally handsome men and beautiful women, but the disciples from the Qingmiao Sect, the first sect of Dharma cultivation, have the air of ordinary monks, and they have an indescribable charm in their gestures, which is far from It is far from what the small sect can compare.

The people around were stunned, and the Qing Miao Sect was also very satisfied. They wanted to be so shining and domineering when they appeared on the stage.

The head of the Ling Tian Sword Sect and his elders and disciples were already waiting on the opposite side, but the one standing in front was an old man. Although he had a kind face and kind eyes, Shen Fan, who was walking in the line, stared wide in shock. eyes.

Cultivators have a long lifespan, and if they age like this, it probably means that their lifespan is approaching, but no one present will underestimate this old man.

Immortal Hanyi, the word "immortal" is enough to prove his identity.The Sanxian with the highest strength in the comprehension world.

"I didn't expect you to come here in person. It's really unexpected." Jing Changdong walked forward with a smile. Although the person he was facing was a legend in the cultivation world, his momentum was not at all inferior.

Master Hanyi smiled, and his eyes inadvertently caught Chen Ling.

It was a cold feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.