When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

Chu Zeming led a group of younger brothers, hugged his chest and forced Yue Lian to lead the way.

Looking at Yue Lian's back, Chu Zeming felt a little strange—why didn't Yue Lian ascend?

Isn't it good to ascend to the fairyland?

You know, throughout the ages, the biggest dream of every monk is to cross the catastrophe and become a fairy, soaring to the fairy world.

Then why, Yue Lian is not willing to ascend?

Chu Zeming stared at Yue Lian and frowned in thought. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were many secrets hidden in him.

Gradually deepening from the entrance of Candle Dragon Valley, the scene in front of you begins to become vast and vast. From time to time, poisonous insects and snakes and scorpions crawl under your feet. The fiery red Gobi and rocks stand everywhere. Harmonious scenery—as if the place was meant to be like this.

There are many birds-like black shadows flying in the sky, and the black shadows pass by like lightning, as if they have discovered the intruders at the entrance of the canyon. They hovered in the air for a while, and then turned their heads in unison. Wu Yaya flew towards Chu Zeming and the others fiercely, looking very cruel.

This is the lowest level of the human-faced owl of the monster clan. It has a bird's body but a deformed human face. It looks ferocious and terrifying, cruel and sadistic. Their reproductive ability is extremely strong, and they are the most common creatures in Candle Dragon Valley. Low, worthy of the forging stage, and the strength is equivalent to a fusion stage monk.

Without Chu Zeming making a sound, Xuan Mo Lingtian and others behind him directly sacrificed the magic weapon.

In the shadow of swords, lights and swords, countless human-faced owls fell to the ground with howls, and a black hill was piled up in front of the six people.

But compared to the densely packed human face owls in the sky, the beheaded human face owls can only be regarded as a small part.

It seemed that the smell of blood on the ground had stimulated the same kind of human-faced owls, and the human-faced owls in the air rushed towards the six people more and more ferociously.

Human-faced owls are intelligent, but not high, and have a violent personality. They like to forage in groups. They are not afraid of genocide due to their large numbers. They are either fighting or on the way to fight.But there are exceptions. Some human-faced owls have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, possessing intelligence comparable to human beings. Not only are they alert and sharp, but they have even broken through the transformation stage, and can take human form and speak.

This kind of human-faced owl is called the owl king.

Holding the Glazed Sword in his hand, Chu Zeming raised his head and looked into the distance. His gaze pierced through countless owls rushing towards him, and landed on a towering red rock cliff far away.

There, stood a human-faced owl with its wings folded, its black wings emitting a cold light.

"You guys are waiting for me here."

After Chu Zeming finished speaking, he flew up and flew towards the distant Red Rock Cliff.

The human-faced owl standing on the edge of the red stone cliff seemed to have discovered that Chu Zeming's target had fallen on him, and the human-faced owl king with the vicissitudes of life of an old man with white beard and white eyebrows showed a humane smile.Immediately afterwards, all the human-faced owls gave up their original attack targets, and flew towards Chu Zeming in unison, a dense crowd.

Chu Zeming's face darkened, and the terrifying sword energy of the Glazed Light Sword radiated from the sword body.

The vast and distant sword intent seemed to fill the entire space.

With a swing of the sword, a gap was forcibly opened in the overwhelming black in front of him, and countless owls with faces fell to the ground, before they even had time to scream, they died under the sword of the young man in black.

On the Red Rock Cliff, the Human Face Owl King had a complicated expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up the prey.

Spread your wings and fly away.

Chu Zeming sneered, "Want to run? Impossible."

The spiritual power began to circulate all over his body, and Chu Zeming's long black hair was in the air without wind.

The human-faced owl in the transformation stage is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of human cultivation.

Not long ago, I, who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, could compare with this face owl?

As if feeling the strong fighting spirit in the master's heart, the Glazed Light Sword Spirit began to tremble and hum non-stop.

It was very excited, and it hadn't drank blood so happily for a long, long time.

A powerful coercion erupted from the black-haired young man hanging in the air, and the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator overwhelmingly overwhelmed him. In the next second, Chu Zeming's whole body turned into a ray of light and moved towards the transformation stage. The human-faced owl king chased after him.

on the ground.

After feeling the aura of Chu Zeming, everyone froze in place holding the magic weapon.

"The coercion just now..."

"It's the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Brother Chu is a pervert, isn't he? Last time he competed with me, he was only a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator."

After finishing speaking, everyone gasped, and looked back at each other.

It's only been a few months, from the mid-Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage, those monstrous geniuses from the top ten sects can't compare with the talent of the big brother, right?

Chu Zeming didn't know that the Nascent Soul Qi cultivation base that he had been hiding all along was suddenly released and stunned a lot of people. At this time, he was chasing the King of Human Face Xiao.

A man and a monster launched an exciting chase in the air.

Both of them were in the Nascent Soul stage. Although the human-faced owl was not good at fighting, he was a flying monster after all. Even if Chu Zeming tried his best to catch up, he was still more than 20 meters away from the human-faced owl king.

Chu Zeming's face became gloomy.

No, you have to find a way.

The Human Face Xiaowang didn't expect that the man in black behind him could chase him so well, and almost caught him several times.While flapping its wings and flying forward, the human-faced owl turned its head and looked back. After realizing that Chu Zeming's speed was a little slower, it couldn't help showing a mocking smile on its face.

Sure enough, after chasing for so long, the strength is almost exhausted, right?

I can't catch up with myself.

In the next second, I saw the man suddenly throwing the sharp sword in his hand, and the red sword turned into countless afterimages, flying towards the Human Face King at an extremely fast speed.The King of Human-Mask Owl's pupils trembled, he fluttered his wings rapidly, and quickly avoided the attack of the sword energy in the air. When the last red afterimage was avoided, a proud expression appeared on the face of Human-Mask Owl.

Just as he was about to turn his head to ridicule, before he had time to sneer, suddenly a dark object smashed towards him.

What the hell?

Isn't he controlling the spirit sword?

Why is there still a magic weapon!

It is impossible for the Nascent Soul Stage to have such a powerful mental power to control multiple magic weapons to fight at the same time!

This instrument will still move.

Cold, slippery... not like a magic weapon...

The human-faced owl king's mind was spinning rapidly, until a sharp tingling pain came from his nose, his brain finally stopped thinking, hovered in the air for half a second, and then his body stiffened and fell from the sky.

With a loud "bang", the King of Human Faces fell to the ground from a high altitude.

Chu Zeming exhaled lightly, put away the glazed sword, and flew down.

When he came to the fallen King of Human Face, Chu Zeming picked up Xiao Hei who was pulling his face.

From the storage space, he found a magic weapon rope that he picked up at the United Dabi stall last time, and Chu Zeming mercilessly tied up the human-faced owl king.

After tying it up, the Human Face Owl King still didn't wake up.

Chu Zeming looked at the frothing and twitching face of Xiao Wang, and asked in a low voice, "Long Bao, you didn't poison him to death, did you?"

The little blacks shook their heads in unison.

Just a little bit of poison, definitely won't die.

Chu Zeming felt relieved: "That's good, I still want to use it to find the disciples trapped here."

The Candle Dragon Valley is too big, and it would take a lot of time to find it with just six people, so Chu Zeming planned to use the natives of the Candle Dragon Valley.

When dragging the Human-Mask Xiaowang back to the juniors, the Human-Mask Xiaowang finally woke up from the pain.His feathers were covered with thorns, and his body was covered with large and small scars, which seemed to be formed after being scratched by gravel tree thorns.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a black-haired handsome young man in a black shirt squatting down and staring at him intently.

The Human-Mask King angrily turned into a human form, and scolded directly: "Despicable and insidious villain!"