Xianjun's stand-in ran away

In just a few breaths, the sky in Jinghuanjie changed from a clear sky to a cloudy sky.

The thick black thunderclouds are like an upside-down earth, pressing down from the highest point. As the thunderclouds gather, a terrifying aura that is about to storm slowly takes shape.

The wind blows first.

With a "bang", the door of the dormitory exposed under the thundercloud was directly blown open by the unprovoked gust of wind.

Finger-sized jade beads fell down cracklingly, were blown into the bedroom by the strong wind, and landed on the jade floor, making the crisp sound of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, just like a melody from the nine heavens.

Wei Lan shuddered, and fell down on the jade couch with difficulty breathing.

He looked through the window, looking at the black thundercloud that seemed to be just above the dormitory, and said to himself in astonishment: "So fast..."

Although he has long been mentally prepared for the arrival of this day, however, the arrival of the Nine Heavens... is still too soon.

Wei Lan tried her best, but she could only stop herself from shaking so badly, and the uncontrollable fear could still be seen in her slightly trembling fingers.

He glanced back at the bedroom.

In the empty hall, there are pots or vases with all kinds of flowers, and even spiritual plants. In the corner, there is a half-person-high water tank with a thousand-year-old water lily in it...

Wei Lan doesn't have much interest in other extravagant enjoyments, his only hobby is planting flowers and grass, and the hundreds of flowers and plants in the bedroom are all added by him little by little in the past hundred years.

For him, the presence of these inhuman lives in the dormitory gave him a sense of home.

But now, he wants to bid farewell to this family...

Wei Lan finally glanced at the plants in the dormitory one by one with nostalgia, and her gaze stayed on the sycamore tree outside the house for a long time, and finally, a sigh sounded.

"Sorry, in the future... I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you anymore."

He held his left hand with his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and stuffed the trembling fingertips to his lips, and then bit down hard, blood turned from the bite.

Five fingers connected to the heart, it is naturally a heart-rending pain.

Wei Lan's face was pale, her blue lips trembled slightly, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she pulled off her loosely tied skirt, exposing her thin chest to the cold air, the next moment, the blood-stained dog The fingers are about to fall to the chest...

——The bright red blood was about to fall on the white chest, but the trembling finger stopped abruptly.

Wei Lan stopped her movements, and suddenly lost control of herself, she looked out of the window in fear at the dark clouds rolling with thunder, and violent shaking flashed in her eyes.

Once the first stroke of the talisman is drawn, there is no room for redemption.

And Wei Lan began to doubt, can she really compete against such a mighty power of heaven and earth?Or... just like a moth to a flame, looking for a grand death?

There are too many reasons for Wei Lan to be shaken.

Even if he helped Lu Mingsi survive the Nine Heavens, he didn't know if he could survive the thunder disaster, would he... even the soul couldn't escape, but was directly annihilated in the sky disaster ...?

After all, what he relied on...was nothing more than a legend of the Wu Clan since ancient times.

——It is said that the god son of the Wu clan is a person who has been blessed by the sacred tree Jianmu. Under the protection of Jianmu, even if he falls outside, his soul will not dissipate with him, but his soul will return to Jianmu.

In the witchcraft of the Wu clan, there is a special method called puppet art. As the name suggests, one can use the spirit to control the wooden puppet constructed by Jianmu Lingzhi as one's own incarnation.

This is Wei Lan's plan.

Even if he abandons this body, he still wants to take another look at this vast world.

But before him, there had never been a god son from the ancestral land of the Wu Clan. Whether this legend is true or not... No one knows.

Wei Lan pursed her lips, a kind of unbearable pain appeared on her face.

But, does he have any other choice...?

Could it be that he just watched himself, like that euphyllum flower, withering in this cold and silent palace?

Wei Lan clenched her teeth, the wavering in her eyes slowly dissipated, leaving only the determination to move forward.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating his amber pupils, making it look like a golden flame was ignited inside.

He doesn't want to.

He is dangerous and absolutely unwilling to accept such an ending.

Even if it turns into the most magnificent firework in the world, it only blooms for a moment in this world, it is better than slowly withering in this coffin-like palace!

The bloody fingertips stopped trembling and landed steadily on the fair chest, drawing the first stroke of the talisman.

After that, everything became skillful and natural.

Wei Lan has already imitated countless times how to draw this blood talisman engraved on his chest. The pen follows the dragon and the snake. After the first stroke, the rest of the strokes will follow. A huge "painting" appeared.

——Like a giant tree reaching to the sky, supporting the sky above and supporting the ground below, countless luxuriant branches grow along the collarbone to the arms, forming a strange and beautiful picture.

The moment the complete talisman was completed, the place where the first stroke of light fell lit up, gradually igniting the entire talisman, and after a circle, the light dimmed, but the traces of blood became like tattoos, stably remaining on the surface of the talisman. on Wei Lan.

Nothing went wrong...

Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief, closed her skirt, and hid the complicated talisman tightly.

He casually took out a small white cloth from the corner cabinet next to him, wiped the blood from his fingertips, and then looked outside the hall.

Just at this moment, a thunderclap pierced the sky, and the bright white lightning was like a sharp arrow, stabbing fiercely in the direction of the west!

Nine Heavens Indestructible Tribulation has begun.

Wei Lan stood up from the collapse and walked out step by step.

Next... all that remains is to find Lu Mingsi.

Wei Lan, who used to tremble on thundery nights, was completely unaware of the influence of the coercion of heaven and earth under the influence of the talisman. He walked steadily, steadily, and quickly, showing a bit of can't wait.

The indigo-colored placket was soaked with water, and soon took on a heavy ink color.

However, unlike last time, the corners of Wei Lan's lips curled up slightly, with a smile on her face, as if she didn't feel the hem of her wet clothes being heavy at all.

Soon……

Time goes back to when the celestial phenomena just changed.

Lu Mingsi opened his eyes, withdrew his spiritual power, and stared at the dark clouds outside the house.

Nine heavens are immortal... It came too fast.

However, it is also expected.

Lu Ming glanced at Lin Zhu who was unconscious on the ground, his brows were slightly frowned, a little embarrassed.

If he survived the tribulation here, the remaining power of the thunder tribulation would be enough to destroy the side hall and this guy in the side hall together.

He is not ruthless enough to watch another innocent life being implicated by him to death.

Just when Lu Ming was in a dilemma, the door of the side hall was suddenly knocked open by a huge spiritual force.

"Ah Si, are you going to cross the catastrophe? Why are you so fast!"

Bai Xia's usually calm voice became very quick, and the worry was self-evident.

just in time...

Lu Mingsi's eyes flickered, and as he waved his robe sleeves, a wave of spiritual power rolled up the person who fell on the ground and threw him towards the door.

Seeing an unknown object flying in front of him, Bai Xia subconsciously picked it up, and when he held it in his arms, he realized that it was the furnace that everyone had rumored...

She frowned slightly, she didn't want to throw it away, but hugged and responded to herself.

"Bai Xia, take him away from here, after the Nine Heavens Immortal Calamity begins...it will spread to the surroundings."

There was a hint of coldness in Lu Mingsi's voice, but his tone was very calm, and the self-confidence he had cultivated over the years was hidden in the calmness.

This kind of self-confidence made Bai Xia Gao's hanging heart relax a little.

——This is Minghui Xianjun Lu Mingsi, if even he can't survive the eternal calamity in this world, then no one can.

Then, she thought of Wei Lan who was still in the bedroom, and asked, "Where's Wei Lan? Do you want me to go back to the bedroom and take him away?"

Lu Mingsi shook his head, his black eyes, which were as cold as ice for thousands of years, were stained with tenderness: "No need to go, before the catastrophe comes, I will go a little further. What's more, Lan Lan He is most afraid of thunder and lightning, taking him out in such weather will kill him."

He paused for a moment and continued: "Don't worry, since the Xiaolei Jie appeared last time, I have specially installed a soundproof and protective magic circle on the side of the bedroom, even if I am not by his side, he will not Scared..."

As expected of the thoughtful Immortal Monarch Minghui, he had already expected this day to come...

Bai Xia froze for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll take this guy out of the back mountain first."

Knowing that the time was urgent, Bai Xia didn't talk nonsense, but simply turned around and left, but after stepping out of the gate of the side hall, her footsteps paused.

She turned half of her face sideways, the expression on her face was unclear under the light and shadow: "Ah Si, come back alive... I brought back the fine wine from Southern Xinjiang, and when everything is over... I will be with you and Wei Lan." drink together."

A smile flashed across Lu Mingsi's expressionless face, and he nodded in response, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Bai Xia left in a hurry, at this time she still didn't know Wei Lan's plan.

I don't know, there will never be a future like that again.

Looking at Bai Xia's reliable back, for a moment, Lu Mingsi wanted to leave a reminder just in case.

——If something happens to me, take care of Wei Lan for me.

However, this idea only flashed in his heart for a moment before he was rejected.

Wei Lan is his wife and should be protected by him.

It should only be protected by him.

Countless thoughts flashed by, and one of them was the worst plan.

If he can't survive the eternal calamity... Then, does he want to take Wei Lan with him?

Lu Ming didn't dare to think deeply.

The sleeping hall is located in the back mountain and is well protected, but it is also the closest to the place where he crossed the tribulation.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and cleared away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Facing the Nine Heavens Indestructible Tribulation, there is no room for any distraction.

When he left the side hall, an invisible sword light flashed from his body, wrapped him, and flew towards the distance at high speed against the heavy pressure from the sky.

Jian Guang tore through the air, making a dull sound of breaking through the air, but as his spiritual power circulated, the dark clouds in the sky pressed down a few inches to the ground again, and the coercion that followed became heavier and heavier.

Soon, Lu Mingsi could no longer maintain the flying speed.

When he landed on the ground, the invisible sword light shattered into hundreds of thousands of tiny sword qi, flying around him like a group of fireflies at night.

Lu Mingsi took one last look in the direction of the bedroom, and then looked away.

The eaves of the dormitory can be vaguely seen here, and a light blue cover has firmly protected the dormitory inside.

That's fine...

In this way, he can face the catastrophe with confidence.

Lu Ming raised his head, his glass-like eyes were suddenly broken by a fiery fighting intent, and the monstrous killing intent exploded, rushing towards the sky, causing the thunderclouds in mid-air to return to their original height.

"Come on! I want to see if there is anything in this world that can stop me, Lu Mingsi!"

The handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, and countless sword auras around his body directed upwards, and he took the initiative to attack Jieyun!

Bright white lightning strikes.

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