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Tianjia is a madman.

Zuo Lan felt this way again.

But his words made him feel an unspeakable uneasiness from the depths of his heart.

It's just that he can't reveal a little, but raises his head and smiles at Tianjia.

Tianjia casually pointed at the sky, his slender fingers felt like dead branches, which reminded Zuo Lan of the old man he saw outside the incense ceremony in the Ninth Soul Academy, the feeling that his body was covered with dust.

"Do you know what the Dao of Heaven is?"

Zuo Lan waited for him to speak.The topic of the way of heaven is really too mysterious.Zuo Lan looked at things like the Dao of Heaven with a purely scientific idea. In other words, his research methods have always been different from others.Others are trying to comprehend, but he himself——has a taste of being a spectator.

This feeling often makes Zuo Lan very elated.

The feeling that everyone is drunk and I am sober—but at the same time, he also knows that his mentality is hell.Actually it shouldn't be like this at all...

Tianjia seemed to be smiling, and he said, "If you knew, the way of heaven would not be called the way of heaven."

Zuo Lan: "..."

Can I drag this bitch down and beat him up first?In Zuo Lan's heart, [-] grass-mud horses started running wildly.

It's just that Tianjia's gaze lowered again, "I said what the way of heaven is, and that's what the way of heaven is."

The way of heaven is like me, and the way of heaven follows me.

Zuo Lan immediately knew what the words behind his back were.

But at this moment, he looked at Tianjia with a mocking expression: "Your way of heaven is not my way of heaven."

"But I said you will die, and the way of heaven also said you will die."

Then Tianjia raised his head, looked at the starry sky, and turned his finger lightly, with a kind of lonely arc, as if he wanted to see what appeared in the sky, but only the occasional twinkling stars responded to him.

So Tianjia laughed again and disappeared again.

At that moment, Zuo Lan felt that something had become clear in his brain...

He just stood there, looking at the blue bird on the top of the Soul Tower, which was fluttering its wings—

Heaven, what is Heaven?Is it the non-grade flag called "Wuji" that I put away, or is it my unknown jade green eight-pole plate?Is it the disappearing gods, or the reduced servants of the gods?Is it Tianjia's loneliest figure and eyes on the ancient battlefield, or his lonely finger on the spire of the first soul academy?

Zuo Lan is not clear, if you ask him——

"What do you think the way of heaven is?"

"Heaven is me."

Zuo Lan raised his head suddenly, and at some point on the top of the tower, another person appeared, with loose robes and long hair, but there was a sense of desolation. Only his calm aura gave people an indescribable thickness and sharpness. .

"How did you come?"

Under the starlight, his black hair became a splashed ink landscape, and the white hair looked like silk floating in the air and glowing.Lincang stared at him from this high place, but after he asked, he leaped down from the high place, and after falling rapidly, he was already very close at hand.

"The way of heaven is you?"

The person who asked the question just now was Lincang, and the person who answered was Zuo Lan.

Zuo Lan said, "The way of heaven is me."

But at this moment, Lincang raised his palm, touched his head, and even smiled lightly, pursing his thin lips, with a hint of frivolity: "Heaven is me, not you."

Heaven is me, not you.

Zuo Lan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence now, and Lincang didn't expect him to understand, but after a long, long time, Zuo Lan sat on the edge of the cliff, waiting for something to blossom and bear fruit, and then he understood.

At this moment, Zuo Lan just nodded in confusion, and then took his hand off: "Are you still angry?"

"I'm just worried about you." Lincang was very frank at the moment, but he changed the topic in a blink of an eye, "Tianjia just left?"

"Yes. But I thought you heard it all." Zuo Lan looked at him intently, as if trying to read something from his pair of icy blue eyes, but his eyes were covered by Lincang's hand Stopped, "what's the matter?"

The next moment, her lips were sealed.

Zuo Lan could only see a faint light in front of his eyes, Lincang's fingers rested on his eyelids, warm, rough, dry...

His hair fell into his neck, itching a little.

Zuo Lan, who couldn't see, could only put his arms around Lincang's neck, and said vaguely, "What are you doing?"

However, Lincang didn't speak, but just slightly curved the corners of his lips, letting him feel the curvature of his own lips.In fact, the body is already in pain to the point where I am completely unconscious, but now... I don't feel anything at all...

Are feelings an anesthetic?Then his best anesthetic should be Zuo Lan.

Originally it was just a chess piece of Mei Ziqing, but at some point, this chess piece had already escaped everyone's control.And among them, there are their own pushers.

His wet kiss climbed up between his brows, and then branded it down, he took a step back, and then said: "Let me take you to a place."

"Tomorrow—" Zuo Lan hesitated.

"The schedule has been extended by one day, and the rest will continue tomorrow." So today belongs to them.

That kind of worry hidden in the bottom of my heart really exists all the time.

Zuo Lan didn't realize that his topic had been changed by Lincang.

Lincang didn't want to say if he heard something... Even the last sentence, isn't it very thrilling?

Heaven wanted Zuo Lan to die, but he wanted Zuo Lan to live in Lincang.

What is the way of heaven?The way of heaven is——

"Open your eyes."

Lincang's palm finally let go slowly, and what appeared in front of Zuo Lan was a beautiful lake surface. The cool night wind blew over, causing some waves to rise, but it was not in a hurry. An undercurrent of sound.

In a vast and vast lake area, the night is silent, and the moon hangs in the southwest, already slanting in the sky.

He stood there in a daze, obviously he had already changed a place when he closed his eyes, from under the soul tower of the first soul house to this strange place, but soon he relied on his knowledge of mainland geography and history Knowing about it, I guessed the place.

Lincang said: "The evening wind in the Central Plains, the sinking sun in the East, the snow and fog in the southwest, the overwhelming clouds in the southeast, and the swallowing moon in the West."

The five great scenic spots of Soul Continent.

And here is Tunyue Lake in the West District. It is already past midnight at this time, and it is marching towards the early morning. The surroundings are quiet and there is no one.

This Moon Swallowing Lake is on a vast plain, but it is surrounded by slender and long cedar trees, which are densely packed into patches of cedar forests, enclosing this piece of Moon Swallowing Lake in the middle, but in the east and west In terms of direction, it is separated, as if something was artificially chopped down here, and the lake water flows in and out along the east and west rivers.

Zuo Lan and the others are now standing on the east side, facing the west side of the pool. At this time, they can only see a small stream surging in the vast lake area. The gap that the cedar voluntarily moved away from.

Looking along this gap, while the field of vision is narrow, there is a particularly precious openness when you let go and look into the distance.

The line of sight is endless...

Zuo Lan only saw such a scene, and he felt a sense of openness.

Mufeng in the Central Plains only makes people feel mysterious, unpredictable, and has a feeling of participating in the mysteries of heaven and earth; while the Tunyue Lake in the Western District has already made him feel completely peaceful. ——Extreme movement contains extreme stillness, how can it be unified...

"Creation is amazing..."

Zuo Lan couldn't help but sighed.

"The power of evolution from the Dao of Heaven." Lincang didn't hold back either, after saying this, he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

Zuo Lan looked back at him with calm eyes, "How much have you heard?"

Lincang suddenly laughed, "I thought you had forgotten this topic."

"Fool." Zuo Lan just gave him two words.

Now that the two of them are already in the Fourth Soul Academy area in the west, how powerful would it take to be able to transfer in an instant?It is impossible to shrink the land into an inch, even if it is teleportation, it must be covered by spiritual consciousness - unless Lincang's spiritual consciousness can cover half of the continent.

Zuo Lan suddenly laughed, what he should be most interested in is—"How did you come here?"

"There is no teleportation array." Lincang changed the term.

So Zuo Lan knew, "Sure enough, you are also a pervert. Is the coverage of the soul emperor's consciousness so terrifying?"

"Not forever."

After hearing this sentence, Zuo Lan nodded and stopped talking.

They stood on a patch of grass, and Zuo Lan simply sat down, crossed his knees, and turned to look at the round moon, "When will the moon sink?"

"The sinking sun is the sinking sun, and the moon here is being swallowed."

Lincang smiled slightly.

Then Zuo Lan turned around again, pulled him down, but leaned forward to kiss him.

He grabbed Lincang's collar, put his lips against his, and stuck out his tongue to lick the kiss, Lincang's breathing became a little messy.

He looked at Zuo Lan, and Zuo Lan also looked at him.

Zuo Lan's skin had a faint porcelain-white luster under the moonlight, Lincang couldn't help reaching out his hand, touching his face, and finally seemed to think of something and wanted to take it back.

It's just that Zuo Lan stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and then stuck out his tongue into his mouth, stirring it slowly, but he didn't seem to be very used to it, so he retracted it again, and followed Lincang's sharp chin, Kissed all the way down, staying at the Adam's apple.

He held his Adam's apple in his mouth and pressed it with his tongue, Lincang immediately felt a scorching heat.

"Zuo Lan..."

Zuo Lan didn't speak, but just raised his eyes to look at him, and finally there was a strange pity in those black eyes.

Lincang half-bent, raised his eyes, the long eyelashes lifted following his movements, there was an indescribable coldness and...gentleness.With this posture, Lincang raised Zuo Lan's chin with his backhand, and gave a long and deep kiss.

He still doesn't know what Zuo Lan wants to do.

And Zuo Lan was slightly dissatisfied with this reversal, he pressed Lincang's shoulders, forcing the other party to sit cross-legged, and then the whole person also leaned over, and he kissed him back, and the whole kiss became passionate stand up.

He reached out and grabbed Lincang's belt, but was held down by Lincang, Zuo Lan frowned: "You..."

Lincang sighed in his heart, the burning pain started again, but he didn't know what was driving him, so he didn't say anything, just suffering like this, suffering sweetly and painfully...

"I take off my clothes and belts for you today..."

Hearing Lincang's words, no matter how thick-skinned Zuo Lan was, he couldn't bear it anymore. When he took the initiative, he would... grit his teeth immediately: "What did you say!"

Lincang laughed secretly at his thin skin, but he refused to say anything more. His fingers ran across his neck, then dropped down, and he unbuttoned his shirt, "Did you get hurt inside?"

Zuo Lan said "no", and then fell silent. He sat on his lap and dropped his hands, "But I encountered some very strange scenes. Is that what you want me to see?"

"A story always ends before it begins..."

Lincang's words suddenly fell silent, and his eyes darkened for a moment.

Zuo Lan's palm had already been placed on his lower abdomen, half of his robe was unbuttoned, only the top was still neatly dressed.He went to kiss him again, but didn't say a word, Lincang was stiff and didn't move, he just stared at Zuo Lan in front of him with that kind of cherished eyes, kissed him actively, stretched out his hands to comfort him, and undressed himself...

"Don't be so abstinent, I'm very embarrassed."

The frank Zuo Lan - I'm sorry.

Lincang was so angry that he almost couldn't help but want to slap him down and hold him for a long time, but he couldn't, because some things are too rare...

"I always thought you were very abstinent." Lincang teased, at the same time as he said this, the strength in Zuo Lan's hands increased, and the speed of the rotation was accelerated by encircling the thing, and he bit his lip for some reason , The cold wind blew across his chest, making him shiver.

Then Lincang's palm landed on his chest, but it was only placed in the middle, and he didn't move. He looked at him with a half-smile, "Before I met you."

Zuo Lan scolded him for being shameless, and wanted to reach out to take off his robe, but Lincang said, "This clothes can't be taken off."

"Keep it so you can play like a beast?" He taunted again, but his chest was too cold, only the palm of Lincang's pressing him was warm, making one unable to bear it...

Grass mud horse!Lincang is a bad embryo at all!

Lincang can fully understand Zuo Lan's feelings, but his old god is there, and when he moves his palm occasionally, it will cause Zuo Lan to shudder, and then he slowly moves his palm, covering his left chest, which is already icy cold.Lincang suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped his back forcefully, pressed him to himself, sucked the red pearl on his chest, and teased him with the tip of his tongue.

The temperature of his mouth was much higher than that of his body, and because he was exposed to the air before, the contrast between hot and cold almost instantly made Zuo Lan gasp in surprise, and Lincang's naked, fiery palm also stopped for a moment. , the upright thing jumped out of his palm and slapped his lower abdomen, shaking again.

"continue……"

Lincang gently bit the tip of his exposed red bead, and gently teased it with his tongue, like teasing a red cherry that was about to drip.

"Yeah...you..." Zuo Lan couldn't help but rubbed forward, sliding from Lincang's thigh to the bottom of his leg, and began to stick together, "Lincang..."

"En." Lincang answered him very calmly, but did not express anything else.

The dark fire was provoked, Zuo Lan's hand rested on Lincang's waist, Lincang held it again, but moved to Zuo Lan's own lower abdomen, the palms of the two overlapped, holding the hand that had already stood upright s things.

Zuo Lan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but the indescribable sense of comfort dispelled this little bit of shame in a blink of an eye. At the beginning, Lincang took his hand to touch, but later it was already an instinct.

On the chest is Lincang, and below is himself.

Do not live by committing sins.

It was hot, like falling into magma, he longed for something cold to freeze himself, but he couldn't stop at all, he could only sink even more in round after round of panting.Zuo Lan's eyes were covered with mist, and he was muttering in a daze, but when he felt Lincang's warm breath in his ears and heard him say "I want you", he let go of everything.

A turbid white trace sprayed to the abdomen of the two people, Zuo Lan only felt that he had been deceived by some medicine, and he should never provoke Lincang like this.

But he knew how worried this man was when he knew he was in the secret realm...

He couldn't see, how could others not know about the scene of the Soul Academy Grand Competition?

"Aren't you afraid that the relationship between me will be known by others? How dare you stay outside the secret realm... ah..."

At the same time he said these words, Lincang's fingers suddenly poked into his back. This posture... Is it a lotus flower on the Buddha seat?

The corners of Zuo Lan's eyes were slightly red, and when he turned his eyes, there was a natural romantic charm. He raised the corners of his lips, half a smile, "Lincang, can you stop interrupting me with such behavior?"

"If you do this kind of thing, don't say those spoiling things."

Hearing the bad luck, he simply blocked his lips with his lips. Zuo Lan couldn't say a word now, but he could feel the intrusion of his fingers more clearly, slowly, fieryly...very uncomfortable... …

He wants something cool.

Then Lincang stripped off his clothes, "Is it cool?"

Zuo Lan wanted to say "get lost", but he didn't think about it the next moment.

He was lifted up, with his hands on Lincang's shoulders, he clenched his lower lip unconsciously, and then Lincang slowly put him down, the place that had been opened up slowly absorbed his scorching heat, Included in a deeper place, strangled, with some unconscious hesitation in it.

The warm intestinal wall, with a bit of slipperiness, goes up and down, in and out...

Zuo Lan's feet went limp in an instant, and even his toes curled up. He couldn't help raising his head and trembling. His naked body was like a piece of silk under the moonlight. The most fragile neck was exposed. As long as you lower your head, you can bite off his throat, just like a cheetah treats its prey.

But no, Lincang just lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple lightly, but the movements below were already more ferocious.

Deeper, deeper, deeper possession, let him know that he can only...belong to himself...

The burning heat and pain of the body, as well as the pleasure from the pleasure at this moment invaded Lincang's brain at the same time, and at the moment when he finally couldn't bear the torture brought by the slowness of this posture, he pressed Zuo Lan on the cold grass , Lincang's hair was spread on Zuo Lan's body, he held such a strand in his lips, bit it lightly, then leaned over, and whispered softly in Zuo Lan's ear, the next moment, Zuo Lan But she couldn't respond to him anymore, because he penetrated him hard.

Lincang became a sword, but Zuo Lan was supposed to be a scabbard.

……

After a long time, Zuo Lan was already tired, covered in sweat, and his eyes were blurred. He didn't want to open his eyes, but murmured in a hoarse voice: "Don't you want to watch the moon?"

Lincang said in a deep voice, "Swallow you."

Then there is endless lingering...

A crescent moon fell from the sky and was swallowed into the bottom of the lake by the sudden surging tide, so dawn also arrived.

Zuo Lan returned to the First Soul Academy, leaving Lincang alone sitting there. He untied the robe that he hadn't untied before, and then immersed himself in the Moon Swallowing Lake. up.

The morning star disappeared completely, and the water surface of the entire Moon Swallowing Lake finally became completely calm with the arrival of daylight.