Be a backer for young villains! [Transmigration Book]

Murong Kai was having a meeting with the elders when he received the letter from his ancestors to stay overnight in Evergreen Peak.

He frowned and shook his head in disgust.

"Sect Leader, but what advice does the Immortal Venerable have?" the elder asked.

Murong Kai snorted: "It's the ancestor, he won't come back at night."

Elders: "..."

Regarding the words and deeds of their ancestors, they did not dare to speak at will. After a moment of silence, someone changed the subject: "Mengbai Daoist of Wuji Palace suddenly resurrected, the master, do you think this has something to do with the seal?"

Mentioning this, Murong Kai also looked serious.

Before he could answer, another elder said, "Will the seniors of our Wushuang sect also come back from the dead?"

Now Murong Kai was quite happy: "What do you bring back to life? After the seniors passed away, they all trained their bodies into magic weapons to protect our sect."

At this time, what he was worried about was not the fraudulent corpses of the seniors, nor the so-called seal.

But is their ancestor Feng Yi, the founder of Wushuang faction?

Following Shangguan Zheng's instructions, Tang Leshan checked all the restraints and formations on Changqing Peak, and after making sure that his body was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what's the situation at Master's place." He sat on the steps, the sunset glow and the ginkgo trees complemented each other, and he hadn't appreciated this familiar beauty for a long time.

"There are so many masters in the Wuji Palace, and there are masters coming to help, so you don't have to worry."

Xing Lian came out from the room behind him, sat beside Tang Leshan, and touched Tang Leshan lightly.

Tang Leshan lowered his eyes and saw a flagon handed over.

"???" Tang Leshan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you drinking too?"

Could it be that the end of cultivation is drinking?Master drinks, Hongyan drinks, and Xing Lian also drinks?

Xing Lian smiled.

He has been too indifferent since he was a child, and rarely has a vivid expression.This smile is as bright as the warm winter sun.

Tang Leshan withdrew his gaze, opened the jug and took a sip.

calm.

he said to himself.

"Brother Hong gave it to me back then," Xing Lian said next to him. "He said that you can drink it properly when you have a hard time. But I haven't drank it. I don't want to miss any moment when you might wake up... Slow down drink."

Tang Leshan took a third gulp and was held down by Xing Lian.

He heard Xing Lian's words.

Ah Lian has guarded him for 300 years, not even giving himself a chance to escape.

Tang Leshan felt as if he had swallowed several balls of fire when the strong wine entered his throat, together with Xing Lian's words, it burned him all over.

Thoughts are out of control.

What was Ah Lian going to do to him by the pool before?

Is that what he thought...

"Chirp!" Xue Ying let out a low cry, waking Tang Leshan awake.

Why is he thinking wildly again!

Tang Leshan blamed himself, and looked at Xue Ying who was lying next to Xing Lian.

"Ah Lian, did you give it a drink?" Tang Leshan reached out to touch Xue Ying's beak, but the guy's neck tilted and he fell asleep.

Tang Leshan: "..."

"Naturally born spirits, not afraid of getting drunk." Xing Lian stroked Snow Eagle's feathers twice, then looked sideways at Tang Leshan, "Brother, do you still remember the retreat together?"

Tang Leshan was asked this question again, the original simple answer, but after realizing his bad intentions, he couldn't say it.

So he said with difficulty: "Didn't it be agreed at the time, isn't it the time? Now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xing Lian interrupted him: "Brother, what name are we retreating in?"

"what?"

Tang Leshan didn't follow his train of thought, and was taken aback for a moment.

name?

Do you still need a name for retreat?Don't you just find a place to practice on your own?

"Brother, I have something to tell you."

Xing Lian also took a big gulp of wine.

If you don't drink, you can't, and if you don't drink, he can't say it.

The burning sensation went all the way to his stomach, he had never been so nervous when killing people in his previous life.

But the alcohol was welling up, and he still couldn't speak the words.

What if Tang Leshan ran away again?

What if Tang Leshan dislikes him?

Can I kneel down and beg to come back again?

"Why did you come to the cultivation world back then?"

After holding back for a long time, Xing Lian managed to squeeze out a sentence.

However, when the voice fell, his shoulders sank.

Tang Leshan leaned his head up.

"Why..." Tang Leshan's tongue was obviously knotted, "Because of you, PUA me..."

Xing Lian looked puzzled, didn't understand what Tang Leshan was saying, but saw the empty flagon in Tang Leshan's hand.

Actually, drank it all? !

"Brother." Xing Lian called out, "Are you still awake?"

"Hmm..." Tang Leshan's eyes were also closed, Hongyan's wine was extraordinary, and the speed of his drinking surpassed that of the "suffering donkey" in the human world.

"Brother." Xing Lian called again.

This time there was no response at all.

Xing Lian remained motionless, leaning against Tang Leshan's hair.

The sunset is darkened, and the distant mountains engulf the setting sun.The mellow fragrance lingered, and Xing Lian was also a little drunk.

Suddenly he became more courageous.

"Brother." He murmured, pinching Tang Leshan's chin.

The tips of the noses rubbed against each other, Xing Lian's heart beat like thunder.

Taking advantage of others' dangers is definitely not what a gentleman does, but Tang Leshan tastes so delicious that he really wants to taste it.

Xing Lian's Adam's apple slipped, and his lips slowly moved closer to Tang Leshan.

Just a moment, or kneel down.

Thinking of this, Xing Lian trembled and pressed Tang Leshan's lips.

But at the moment when the skin was about to touch, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled.

As if waking up from a dream, Xing Lian hastily turned his head and looked into the distance.

The Golden Crow, which was originally moving down, was disturbed by the shock and reappeared on the skyline.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I'm stuck, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooouiI don't know if you can see that this article is almost over, and there is one more plot to end.So the final stage is very stuck, I need a day or two to stroke my tail well!I don't know if I can write it tomorrow, if I can't write it, I will ask for a day off!When I understand the detailed outline, I will write it quickly!

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of ice orange lemon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!