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

The outside of the trial ground.

Xuan Mo and Ling Tian have been waiting for more than half a month.

Chu Zeming still didn't come out.

The trial disciples of the top ten sects had already left, and apart from the three of them, there were only scattered cultivators passing by occasionally in this secret place.

Ling Tian and Chang Wei kept walking back and forth anxiously, looking at the quiet entrance of the trial place from time to time.

Xuan Mo sat on the ground and meditated.

Ling Tian couldn't bear it anymore, leaned close to Xuan Mo's side, suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice: "He hasn't come out for so long, aren't you worried? Don't you usually claim to be the person who cares about him the most?"

Xuan Mo half opened one eye, just looking at Ling Tian quietly.

Ling Tian choked up, and then the tips of his ears slowly turned red, "Are you sick? Why are you looking at me like that?!"

Xuan Mo's eyes were all opened, and he said lightly: "Can you go in?"

Ling Tian snorted coldly: "Nonsense, the jade order has been used up, how do you get in?"

Xuan Mo sneered: "That's it, you don't have the badges of the true disciples of the top ten sects, and there are no disciples of the top ten sects around here. If you want to grab one, you can't get a waist badge. Is it useful to be in a hurry? Can we All I can do is wait. And I don't worry about my elder brother being in danger, he is a lucky man with his own destiny."

Ling Tian felt that his IQ was being teased, and couldn't help but blushed, "What's your attitude, I'm your second senior brother, can you respect me?"

Xuan Mo smiled, "We have already left the sect, you are not my second senior brother, we are equal, thank you. Or, if you have any objections to me, I can fight with you to see who has a higher status?"

With that said, Xuan Mo directly sacrificed the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Ling Tian gritted his teeth with hatred, and roared: "Whoever wants to fight you, send him up to be beaten, am I a fool!"

After finishing speaking, Huanxiong also sat on the side.

It's hard to explain the situation clearly. Although he is on the same level as Xuanmo, he can't beat Xuanmo in actual combat. This is a fact that Ling Tian knew when he was in the realm of Shenmu.

Suddenly, Ling Tian felt nostalgic for the past.

In the past, Xuan Mo was still relatively weak and gentle, and when he saw him, he always walked around, and he was extremely respectful to himself.

Now he -

Not to mention.

Ling Tian raised his head, glanced at Chang Wei who was circling around like ants in a hot pot, and shouted: "Chang Wei, come and meditate, in case the senior brother comes out with enemies later, we should prepare early."

Xuan Mo patted his side, squinted his eyes and shouted: "Chang Wei, come and sit here, don't sit with Ling Tian, ​​low IQ is contagious."

"Who are you calling low IQ!"

"Who should say whom."

The two hit it off again.

When Yue Lian was around, the two of them had a united front against the outside world, and when Yue Lian was not around, the two began to fight crazily.

Chang Wei glanced at the two people who were fighting against each other, looked to the left, then looked again, not knowing which side to join, after a while, Chang Wei said dryly: "Forget it, I won't sit, I like to stand, stand grow taller."

The three of them were in a stalemate when they suddenly heard the sound of messy and hurried footsteps.

Immediately, a low voice sounded.

"I see them here."

"Are you sure it's the person we're looking for?"

"It should be true. I happened to pass by here a few days ago and saw two of them are the same as the people in your portrait...Look, it's them!"

The terrifying coercion enveloped the area where the three were located in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Mo got up vigilantly, and looked ahead—dozens of people came, all of them were overwhelmingly fierce, and the leader had blond hair hanging from his ears on both sides, and his face was gloomy.And standing beside him was a experienced passerby who passed by here a few days ago.

"Thank you." Ji Liangyi said indifferently, then reached out and handed a handful of spirit stones to the cultivator who led the way.

The monk who led the way got the spirit stone and left quickly.

Ji Liangyi's gaze fell on Xuan Mo and Ling Tian coldly, and he said, "Give me the purple ghost fruit tree."

Xuan Mo and Ling Tian didn't speak, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon.

Ji Liangyi sneered, "It seems that you are not willing to pay."

After finishing speaking, he began to collect spirits in his hands, and immediately after, a terrifying golden ball of light attacked the three of them.

Seeing this, Xuan Mo's eyes were cold and he began to strike.

The Wordless Heavenly Book began to fly without wind, and densely packed small golden characters appeared in the air.

"Pro, Bing, Column, Zhe, Go... Go!"

Chang Wei directly swung the mace and bumped into it. He is a physical trainer, so he didn't have so many twists and turns, and he just went straight up.

Seeing this, several Nascent Soul stage monks behind Ji Liangyi flew forward and collided with Chang Wei.

The horrific fighting set off bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, and the whole earth seemed to be trembling.

However, no matter in terms of numbers or strength, Xuan Mo and the others were at a disadvantage. After fighting for about three sticks of incense, the three of them were defeated.

Xuan Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the heavenly book in his hand fell to the ground.

Slapping Fei Lingtian with one palm, Ji Liangyi looked at the two people who fell to the ground, his eyes were indifferent and proud——

This is the peak strength of the Nascent Soul stage, even if one person fights against two, he and Ling Tian are still no match for this Ji Liangyi.

Without the help of the double thunder tribulation back then, they would not have been able to beat Ji Liangyi at all.

On the other side, Chang Wei was not much better.

Several monks attacked him at the same time. Although they barely resisted the attack, the hands holding the mace were trembling.Accidentally, someone sneaked into his back, and with severe pain, Chang Wei fell straight to the ground.

A burning pain came from his back, and someone pressed hard on his body.

Chang Wei beat the ground and cursed: "Despicable!"

The monk who suppressed Chang Wei sneered, "Hmph, I can't compare to you."

The disgraceful event that the young master was used as an artifact to ward off thunder was remembered by all the Ji family.

In terms of meanness, no one can compare with this group of people.

Ji Liangyi didn't kill him, he was defeated by the man in black.He is a genius of the Ji family, the next head of the family, and now these three people are not worthy of being his opponent.

Ji Liangyi stepped forward, squatted down and looked at Ling Tian, ​​and said coldly, "Where is that man in black? Is the purple ghost fruit tree on him?"

Xuan Mo wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."

Hearing this, Ji Liangyi's face became more gloomy, "It's okay if you don't tell me, you should be very important to him, I believe he will come to me by himself."

After finishing speaking, Ji Liangyi grabbed Ling Tian with one hand and Xuan Mo with the other, and walked back.

"Let's go back to Nether City."

"Yes, my lord."

Chang Wei was still lying on the ground, and suddenly felt that the suppressed force on his body was gone.He looked up and saw Xuan Mo and Ling Tian being held by the guy with two locks of golden hair. The group of people were about to leave when Chang Wei stood up and shouted angrily with a mace: "Return my brother!"

However, after only two steps of chasing, Chang Wei felt his legs go weak for a while, and immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

Just now, I was exhausted with one enemy and four, but now I am exhausted and collapsed.

Ji Liangyi paused in his steps, turned his head and looked indifferently at the big man in black who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Tell that man in black that if you want to save these two people, come to Nether City with a purple ghost fruit tree to find me. "

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Chang Wei held up his mace and looked angrily at the backs of the few people leaving lightly, heartbroken.

hateful……

hateful!

Chang Wei is too weak to protect his brother.

He watched helplessly as the man took Xuan Mo and Ling Tian away, but he didn't even have the strength to catch up.

Dragging his mace back to the place where the two of them stayed before, Chang Wei chose the seat between them and sat down. Because of the fierce fight just now, his robe was already rotten, and his white, glowing face was exposed It was under the sunlight, but Chang Wei didn't seem to feel it.

He threw away the mace, hugged his knees and quietly looked at the entrance of the secret realm ahead——

He has to wait.

Wait for Brother Chu to come out.

Then go to rescue Xuan Mo and Ling Tian together.

……

After Chu Zeming and Yue Lian left the forbidden area, they hired a spirit beast chariot that was extremely fast and could fly in the air at a high price.

He knew Xuan Mo's personality well, if he didn't come out in time, he would definitely wait for him at the entrance of the secret realm with everyone, but when Chu Zeming arrived at the entrance of the secret realm, he saw only Chang Wei guarding the entrance numbly.

His black robe was in tatters, and there were still some coagulated blood stains on his body.

And the surroundings were in a mess, obviously having experienced an extremely serious fight.

"Chang Wei!"

In the ear, a familiar voice sounded, and Chang Wei's whole body suddenly came to life.Turning his head, he saw the person he had been waiting for appearing in front of him, and Lian Er was following him.

But at this time, Chang Wei no longer wanted to delve into why Lian Er, who was thrown halfway from the carriage, stayed with Chu Zeming. He looked at Chu Zeming, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Chu, Xuan Mo and Ling Tian... were killed by Nether City. people took it away."

Chang Wei didn't know what happened to Nether City.

I don't know what happened to the purple ghost fruit tree that the golden-haired kid was talking about, why Chu Zeming, Xuanmo and the others would offend such a terrible opponent. Watching them leave.

Chang Wei covered his face.

Eye sockets are sore.

In terms of age, he was the oldest among the brothers, but he was so useless that he couldn't protect them at all.In the past, when he walked alone in the rivers and lakes, he heard a lot of praise, and Chang Wei never felt that he was weak. After all, there is no one in a million who can create his own moves.

But now, reality gave him a blow to the head.

Tell him - you are ridiculously weak.

"Sorry, I'm useless..."

Chu Zeming looked at Chang Wei, squatted down to help him pick up the mace, and handed it to him.

"Take it."

The young man's extremely faint voice sounded.

But Chang Wei didn't move.

Regret filled his heart. At this moment, he doubted his ability and his future—is he really qualified to stand beside Brother Chu Xuanmo Lingtian and the others? Can you pursue the avenue?If he couldn't even protect his most important brother, how could he... be able to protect his own way?

Mood began to fluctuate.

Chang Wei covered his face unwilling to face the reality.

Suddenly, a cold and stern voice exploded in his ears, and then someone mercilessly knocked out a big bump on his head.

The severe pain awakened Chang Wei from his sinking thoughts. Chang Wei raised his head with red eyes, and saw Chu Zeming crouching in front of him with a mace, and said with serious eyes: "Please, don't be possessed by demons. It stinks, and we will despise you when the time comes."