The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

In order to avoid his own misreading, Zhan Zelang's eagle-like sharp eyes fixed on his son's face—the corners of his lips that were always raised seemed to be smiling, but they were a little deeper than usual, which made him more excited. Indescribably lingering.

The pupils behind the streamer-cut lenses are as gentle as the moonlight outside the car window, continuously spreading endless expectations, and appear much brighter than usual.

absurd!

Zhan Zelang took a deep breath in disbelief, feeling extremely absurd in his heart!It was so ridiculous that he didn't even know how to speak!

Zhan Yulin is also wary of Zhan Yuyuan.

It was just that it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he cast his eyes on Zhan Zelang secretly, wanting to remind him, but happened to see the other party's reaction in his eyes, and the corners of his originally tightly pursed lips suddenly curled into an arc that was almost ironic .

The three of them are indeed father and son, and their vision and taste are almost exactly the same.

But compared to his father, he needs to be on guard more than Zhan Yuyuan.

He glanced at Xiao Ge, who seemed to be stunned on the back seat, raised his index finger and pushed off the frame on the bridge of his nose, blocking the glint of coldness in his eyes, and was about to speak, when an indifferent voice broke the surging undercurrent ——

"Thank you." Qiu Yun put his hand on it, bent down to get out of the car, stood in front of the slender man, and then quietly withdrew his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with aunt-like relief in his slender eyebrows Smile: "When I married your dad, you didn't show up. I thought you didn't accept me as a little dad. I didn't expect that after a few contacts, you are gentle and gentleman. I took advantage of it. It's for nothing." You are such a good son."

The joy on the corners of Zhan Yuyuan's lips gradually faded, and he took off the Buddha string and began to twist it.

"Yuyuan is my pride." Zhan Ze, who got out of the car and walked around, said with a loud laugh.

Even though his heart was full of anger, he did not pierce the window paper. After all, it is not a glorious thing for a son to look at Lao Tzu's man. In addition, the old man's birthday is approaching, and there must be many foreign guests in the clan. joke.

He stretched his arms around Qiu Yun's shoulders, and while declaring his sovereignty, he reminded in a warning: "Although I didn't raise him with my own hands, he will definitely be filial to your little dad like he is to the old man in the future."

The two sang together, and Zhan Yuyuan's fingers moved a little faster when he heard that Zhan Yuyuan moved the beads faster, and the dark eyes behind the glasses flashed away.

"Dad, and me."

Zhan Yulin, who came over, glanced sideways at Zhan Yuyuan, approached him with a smile, and took Qiu Yun's arm: "I will be filial to you and my little dad from now on."

As for how to be filial...

Zhan Yuyuan clasped his hands behind his back, with a forceful momentum like Mount Tai pressing on the top, bypassing Qiuyun and pressing on the other two - Zhan Zelang and Zhan Yulin were so intimidated by the invisible pressure that they felt breathless.

Although Qiu Yun couldn't feel the oppression of the momentum, he could hear the heavy breathing on the left and right sides, the arm on his shoulder and the hand holding his arm were also trembling, and his brows furrowed indiscernibly.

This slight movement did not miss Zhan Yuyuan's eyes. He bent his lips again, and looked at Qiuyun softly: "According to the rules of our Zhan family, after being approved by the head of the family, the partner of the clan is eligible to test the root bone, and You can stay on the island to practice. Dad, you can absorb spiritual energy as soon as you come in. This kind of talent is rare, so I am going to take you to the Lingquan Pool to wash your tendons and cut your marrow. I will make arrangements after you enter the door. What do you think? ?”

Zhan Zelang and Zhan Yulin were so oppressed that they couldn't move, their throats seemed to be choked, they couldn't even speak, their faces were flushed, and they could only stare at him with fire-breathing eyes.

He turned a blind eye and looked at Qiuyun quietly.

The corner of Qiu Yun's mouth twitched, if he really left with Zhan Yuyuan, would he be able to come back?

Even if he didn't mention the fact that he was about to turn into a vegetable, he dared not agree to the other party's undisguised intentions and force value!

"I know you want...to take care of me."

Qiu Yun wanted to say that he knew that you wanted to be filial to me, but after considering his own situation and the danger around him, he said calmly, "But I'm not interested in what you said about washing tendons and marrow, and cultivation. I came here with your father this time, besides being curious and wanting to see it, I also came to celebrate your grandpa’s birthday, and I still want to go back when the birthday banquet is over.”

"Cultivation can lead to longevity."

"Compared to the Avenue of Longevity, I prefer the fireworks in the world." Qiu Yun was still very calm.

Zhan Yuyuan stood silently for a while.

The smile on the lips and the hands twisting the prayer beads seemed to be frozen, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "I see." After speaking, the negative hand disappeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

As soon as he left, the pressure on Zhan Zelang and Zhan Yulin disappeared, and at the same time, the anger that was suppressed in his heart also surged up.

Especially Zhan Zelang, the rage surging in his heart was like hot magma, with the scorching heat erupting from the heavy breathing, the whole person was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, burning his eyes blindfolded A layer of blood color: "I will take you up the mountain first!"

They are in an open parking lot.

Outside the arena is a main road of climbing steps. Looking around, a section of green hill piercing through the clouds is looming in the white mist. Under the moonlight, the green hill shrouded in clouds and mist looks like a half-hidden beauty, cool and dusty.

The three of them stood at the foot of the mountain, and the bluestone-paved steps couldn't be seen at a glance.

Qiu Yun blinked, didn't they want to go up by themselves?

Fortunately, Zhan Zelang, the Zhan family, was not really so ignorant, he took out his mobile phone to contact someone, and after a while, three disciples flying with swords flew down from the mountain steps.

The three disciples sent the three of them directly to a small floating island on the top of the mountain, which was as big as a palace and leaned against the edge of the mountain.

There is a pavilion courtyard with glazed and golden tiles on the island. The clear light that can be picked up by hand pours down, reflecting the silvery cold light. It seems that the sound of gurgling water can be heard indistinctly.

"Dear, you rest here tonight, I'll see the old man." Suppressed with anger, Zhan Zelang settled Qiu Yun first, then asked Zhan Yulin to take care of him, and turned around and got into a teleportation formation inside.

Watching Zhan Zelang leave, when he turned his head, he saw Zhan Yulin leaning on the door frame with his arms folded, his glasses hanging on his chest, his black hair covering his eyebrows, his raised eyes narrowed slightly, and his inner eyelids drooped immediately. The radiance in the pitch-black eyes was completely hidden, and the usual warmth had faded away, making it difficult to stare at.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qiu Yun frowned and asked.

"Xiao Ge." Zhan Yulin's eyes were firmly locked on his face: "If I give up revenge on Zhan Zelang, are you willing to divorce Zhan Zelang and return to Shuijiang Town with me?"

If it was Ke Changge, he would refuse without hesitation.

But Qiu Yun heard the temptation from his words.

He raised his mind and thought to himself, could it be that his evasion after transmigrating caused Zhan Yulin's suspicion?

Zhan Yulin, who is good at observing words and expressions, already knew the answer he wanted from his hesitation, and the rising temperature in his heart instantly cooled down. He chuckled and said, "I'm joking with you, it's fine if you didn't know before, but now you look……"

He raised his chin and pointed to the pavilions and pavilions that looked like a fairyland in a fairyland: "I have seen such a fairyland, what other scenery can catch my eyes?"

His voice was very low, he seemed to be making excuses for Qiuyun's hesitation, and he seemed to be convincing himself.

The appearance of Zhan Yuyuan made him feel a sense of crisis.

At the same time, the mysterious and unpredictable means also made him jealous.

His little song...

Zhan Yulin put down his hands, put on his glasses again, and the curvature of the corners of his lips returned to normal: "I'll take a look around and familiarize myself with the environment. Didn't you sleep well last night? I won't bother you. Go to bed early."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qiu Yun looked at his back thoughtfully, didn't he see it?

What was the other party testing?

Is it to remind him not to forget the revenge plan?

He went back to the room, didn't wash up, and lay directly on the Arhat bed made of rosewood.

The luminous pearl embedded in the lampstand emits a glittering light, and the plain white moonlight flows in from the hollowed-out carved window lattice. With his head resting on his hands, he puts aside the matter of Zhan Yulin, and closes his eyes to look inside at the miniature sapling in his heart.

After absorbing the aura, this thing grows rapidly, as if it has been injected with hormones. From the few soft thorns distributed on the vine-like branches and stems, it can be distinguished that it is a vine variety.

He somehow thought of the wall with vines and roses that he passed by when he went to Xu Quan's house to spend the night.

So, this thing only came after he came?

Putting the matter aside, he began to think about the strangeness of the world.

Before, he thought it was a declining cultivation world, but the concentration of aura here is no less than the cultivation world he was born in. Although the land is not big, there must be dozens of spiritual veins underground, otherwise the air would The aura contained in it will not be so pure.

Just such a secret space has such a strong aura, and Zhan Zelang said that there are countless others. If cultivation is really prevalent in this world, as long as you find these secret spaces and remove the spiritual veins, why abandon them?

If it wasn't abandoned, where did these secret realm spaces come from?

In layman's terms, the secret realm is actually a cave.

It is a blessed place of heaven and earth refined by ancient powers using spells to intercept the land. The soaring power cannot be taken away, and there are people who have died of their lives, so the blessed land of heaven and earth will be left for future generations to explore or pass on.

This kind of secret realm intercepts all the exquisite lands that condensed the aura of heaven and earth at that time, and such places generally have more or less a few spiritual veins, which are non-renewable resources.

The disciples of the Zhan clan and the disciples have been cultivating in this secret space for 600 years. If it is the inheritance left by Da Neng, the aura would have been exhausted long ago.

There is only one possibility, which is naturally formed.

There are not no secret realms bred by heaven and earth, but there must be a way of heaven. Is there any in this world?And he always felt that the seeds that could live in the human body were also related to these secret spaces.

Qiu Yun didn't have enough clues so far, so he let go of the matter if he couldn't figure it out, and let his mind go to sleep with his consciousness.

Just entering a light sleep state, a slight 'squeak' sound awakened his consciousness from the daze. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that the eyelids seemed to be as heavy as gold, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

At the same time, the sober consciousness began to sink uncontrollably.

Before he fell into a coma, he was keenly aware of an aggressive gaze locked on his face, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, but it was accompanied by a faint scent of sandalwood.

Hello Zhan Yuyuan!

At the last second when his consciousness fell into darkness, he cursed secretly in his heart, a beast who has no regard for human relations!

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