Xianjun's stand-in ran away

On the magnificent and vast palace, countless night pearls hang on the roof, under the bright light, a group of beauties covered with light veils are playing endless tunes, the music is ethereal and festive, as if it came from the nine heavens, It feels like a bird is facing a phoenix.

Countless monks sat behind the jade table, or whispered with their companions beside them, or got up and exchanged cups with others, drinking and interlacing, waiting for the upcoming ceremony of bond formation.

For monks, the so-called bond is equivalent to the marriage and marriage of mortals.

And as the only immortal in the world, Lu Mingsi's bond formation ceremony will undoubtedly attract everyone's attention, and all the high-level officials of the major forces will attend.

This is not only a wedding ceremony, but also a ceremony to show the respected status of Jinghuan Realm in the cultivation world.

The handsome man on the high seat didn't have any look of joy about getting married, his always cold and solemn eyes were stained by a trance, which made his face a little more rare absent-minded.

After he promoted the forbidden technique to revive Alan at all costs, after a long period of chaos, he was reborn back to the past, back to the time when he was about to form a pact with Wei Lan.

At this time, Wei Lan is not dead yet...

Lu Mingsi leaned back slightly, leaning on the gilded throne, raised his head, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, outlining a faint smile.

The man on the high seat opened his eyes, the fluctuating emotions in his eyes had been restrained again, his face was majestic and calm, and he turned back to the co-lord of the three realms in charge of the cultivation world.

Lu Ming raised his hand to signal Wei Ji who was standing behind him to step forward. After he bent down, he tapped his fingers on the armrest twice, and his voice was tender: "Get the water mirror from the person who escorted Mrs. Contact, I want to... see him."

Wei Ji lowered his head, a moment of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

... Such emotional words were not something the previous lord would have said.

Wei Ji vaguely felt that some changes had taken place in his superior body, but it didn't show on his face, but he respectfully replied: "Yes."

He didn't ask why, but turned directly to get the water mirror

After Wei Ji left in a hurry, Lu Mingsi held the wine cup and fell into a trance again.

Lu Mingsi looked at himself reflected on the white desk, and in a trance, as if he had traveled through time again, and saw that decisive figure bathed in blood.

In Lu Mingsi's memory, Wei Lan has always been very obedient.

He is docile, obedient, reasonable, and never disobeys his orders. If Lu Ming let him stay in the back mountain, he really stayed quietly in the back mountain for 100 years, for a lifetime...

Over a hundred years, Wei Lan had been polished into the most suitable appearance for Immortal Minghui, and it also made Lu Mingsi gradually forget that he was not like this in the first place.

That layer of docile skin has been worn for a long time, and Lu Ming has believed that Wei Lan looks like this... It wasn't until he lost it that he realized it, but it was already too late.

After experiencing that strange catastrophe and seeing what Wei Lan did, Lu Mingsi realized that Wei Lan was never like what he thought, a delicate flower that could not withstand any wind and rain and needed protection.

——Although he is a mortal, he is not weak.

He has never been a bird that needs to be raised and cared for in a cage.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingsi thought of the young man with fire in his eyes when he first met him. He once blatantly shot at the enemy, with no fear or fear in his eyes, only the determination to move forward.

Judging from the current time, it has not been long since that first encounter...in fact, it has just passed.

Lu Mingsi's lips curled up, thinking of such a dangerous Lan, his heart suddenly became hot.

In sight, Wei Ji, who had just left, came out of the shadows holding a water mirror.

Holding the water mirror, he walked up to the high platform, stood beside the throne, lowered his head, and explained in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the wedding party has already reached the sky above the Nether Abyss, and is affected by the turbid air blown from the Nether Abyss, so it is impossible to contact Lord Bai Xia directly." , only the people on duty in Nether Abyss can see the passing convoy."

As he spoke, he turned his mirror over and showed it to Lu Mingsi.

Lu Ming bowed his head and saw the mighty crowd in the water mirror.

The distance was a little far away, and there was a layer of water mirror. Lu Ming couldn't see those people clearly, but he could see the red-bottomed sedan chair that was protected in the center and dragged by dragons and phoenixes.

He knew that Wei Lan was sitting inside, waiting to meet him again.

The sky above Nether Abyss was dark, but that sedan chair had the brilliance of lighting up the sky.

Just like the person in the sedan chair, he is always able and willing to heal all the wounds in his heart.

The corners of Lu Mingsi's lips curled up in a gentle arc, and a smile filled his eyes.

Under his signal, Wei Ji placed the water mirror on the upper left corner of the jade case, so that the side of the water mirror connected to the abyss faced Lu Mingsi directly, so that he could always see the situation on the other side.

In the water mirror, the wedding party moved forward silently and quietly, escorting Wei Lan in the sedan chair to the Pure World, to the side of Immortal Minghui.

This made Lu Mingsi's heart beat alive.

With anticipation, with joy.

In the sky above Nether Abyss, a mighty convoy slowly passed through the turbulent air. Under Bai Xia's leadership, they actively avoided the potentially dangerous thick clouds.

There are not many places in this world where monks can stop, and Netherworld is one of them.

The abyss is formed by the collection of turbid qi from the human world. The turbid qi born from the heart of a mortal will instinctively erode the spiritual power in the monk's body and shake their dao heart. Under the influence of the dao heart, it is easy for the heart demon to breed and fall into the devil's way.

But in the cultivation world under the rule of Lu Mingsi, the orthodox and casual cultivators are sparing no effort to fight against all kinds of evil spirits and heretics. Few people are willing to go to such a place where there are only dangers and no treasures.

The wind from the void blows open the curtains of the sedan chair.

Wei Lan's ears were pricked up, and she looked out from the gap, always paying attention to the movements outside.

He vaguely remembered that in the previous life, when the team welcoming the relatives passed through the abyss, something attacked them and caused a commotion. It was Bai Xia who took action to deal with the enemy and allow the team to move on.

If Wei Lan wanted to leave, Bai Xia, who was always outside the sedan chair, was the hurdle she couldn't get around.

Only when Bai Xia was transferred away could he try to get rid of the monks who were guarding him.

In other places, even if Wei Lan ran away, he would be quickly captured by Lu Mingsi's men, but it was different in the sky above Nether Abyss. The existence of Nether Abyss would become a solid barrier for him to stop his pursuers.

The attack over Nether Abyss will be Wei Lan's only chance. Whether he can get rid of Lu Mingsi depends on whether he can grasp this opportunity well.

In the sedan chair, Wei Lan felt the turbidity contained in the breeze blowing on her face, and knew that this was the team that had passed through the sky above Nether Abyss, her amber eyes were bright and bright because of her joy.

He let go of the hand that lifted the curtain and began to prepare for the moment of escape.

——The gorgeous and complicated wedding dress and jewelry will become a heavy burden when he runs away, so he needs to solve it first.

He first removed the complicated phoenix crown on the top of his head carefully, part by part. During the process, he inevitably pulled the hair entangled with the fragmentary hair accessories, which made him gasp in pain, but Afraid of being discovered by Bai Xia outside, he could only grit his teeth and swallow the painful cry.

After all the hairpins and crowns were taken off, Wei Lan rubbed her aching scalp, and made another note to Lu Mingsi in her heart.

In the past, he still felt that it was a happy thing to be able to wear such a gorgeous wedding dress. It was because Lu Mingsi cared about his performance... But he obviously didn't like such complicated and gorgeous clothes. I'm happy, but because Lu Mingsi praised how beautiful he is in his wedding dress.

The innocent self from the previous life flashed in her mind, Wei Lan glanced at the corner of her lower lip, and pushed Lu Mingsi completely out of her mind with an unhappy expression.

unlucky.

His preparations for escape continued.

After dealing with the phoenix crown on her head, Wei Lan tried to take off the layers of complicated wedding dresses on her body. The contiguous pieces of red were embroidered with gorgeous patterns with gold threads, and the golden dragons and phoenixes were entangled together to form a complicated buckle, like A bunch of flowers meanders from the left shoulder to the back.

The dragon and phoenix on the wedding dress are like chains of shackles clinging to the body, firmly locking people inside.

Since most of the buttons were on the back, Wei Lan tried hard for a long time but failed, and finally had to accept her fate, planning to run away in this suit first, and then try to take it off and change after leaving.

Wei Lan changed everything that could be changed, and finally kicked her legs twice, threw out the red high-soled shoes, then squatted barefoot on the wide seat with her knees hugged, and put her head on the Next to the window, listening to the sound outside.

For a long time, there were only sporadic voices coming from outside, and Bai Xia's steady breathing was like a lullaby, which made Wei Lan drowsy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a sharp explosion from a very high place, accompanied by the sound of hunting that tore through the air.

The dragon and phoenix pulling the cart were frightened and let out a series of rapid neighing sounds, and the forward bridal sedan stopped suddenly.

Wei Lan lifted the tassel curtain by the window, and through the gap, she saw Bai Xia walking forward, softly comforting the dragon and phoenix in the trailer, and looking forward, there were three huge figures in the clouds that rushed down and attacked fiercely. To the monk at the front of the team.

Wei Lan's eyes lit up slowly, with a touch of eager anticipation.

He opened the tassel curtains on the window wider, and peeked out from the compartment secretly.

In front of the sedan chair, Bai Xia suppressed Longfeng who was a little uneasy due to the turbid air, and stabilized the slightly bumpy carriage. She put one hand on Phoenix's crimson feathers, and followed Phoenix's slender and gorgeous feathers in a comforting manner. feathers, and with the other hand patted the dragon's horn.

She raised her head and looked forward, with thunderous anger brewing in her eyes.

——Three thunder eagles polluted by turbid air tore through the clouds and descended from the sky, with sharp claws like blades, and easily tore huge scars on the monk's body. Blood fell from the sky and dripped into the abyss below inside.

When Thunder Eagle flew, the air current was filled with thick turbid air. The cultivators guarding in front were afraid of being contaminated by the turbid air, so they were quite timid during the fight. As a result, Lei Ying, who was unable to deal with the attack for a long time, was dragged on the spot.

Their vision couldn't penetrate the dark clouds in the sky, so they couldn't see the Thunderhawks patrolling in groups above the clouds.

But Bai Xia could see it.

She knew that these three flat-haired beasts were just abandoned sons used by the eagle group to test the strength of the enemy. If they could not repel the three thunder eagles with the force of thunder, the eagle group would think that the strength of these people was not to be feared, and brazenly Attack.

The flock of eagles can't cause too much damage to the accompanying monks, but there are too many of them. If there is a slight negligence, and one or two are missed, it will hurt the fragile bride in the carriage... Then there will be a problem. big.

I can't let them continue to dawdle...

A flash of hostility flashed in Bai Xia's eyes, she bowed her head to the dragon and phoenix and whispered, then flew forward, her figure flashed, and she appeared in front of the queue in the blink of an eye, her simple and elegant robe had turned into a close-fitting light armor.

Lei Ying, who hadn't waited for the attack, realized that there was someone more in front of him, Bai Xia pressed his hand on his waist, raised his wrist slightly, and the sharp saber aura shot out without warning, directly tearing apart one of Lei Ying's legs. wing.

Under the severe pain, Thunder Eagle's wings flapped frantically, the mist in mid-air was blown away, and a hazy layer was covered in front of his eyes. Noticed the unusual situation on the side of the sedan chair.

In the carriage, seeing Bai Xia flying away, Wei Lan's eyes lit up, and she waited patiently for a few breaths, until she saw the three Thunder Eagles completely entangled Bai Xia, then got up and lifted the door of the sedan chair. Cloth curtain, planning to run away.

He leaned out and stepped on the shaft of the car with one foot. Before he could do anything, the phoenix pulling the cart suddenly turned around, approaching with his warm and round body, pushing him hard into the sedan chair.

Fenghuang yelled softly, a little anxiously trying to knock him back into the sedan chair.

I can't understand the birdsong, I don't know what you are talking about...

Wei Lan blinked, then coldly pushed away the Phoenix's head that was leaning towards him, and pursed her lower lip.

He could guess what the Phoenix was calling, but he didn't want to understand.

Wei Lan pushed the pretty little Phoenix aside, grabbed the pillar with one hand, poked her head out and glanced down.

——Below is a huge lake made of turbid and dark liquid. It looks dark, but it is surprisingly clear. There is nothing in it, no fish and shrimp, and no aquatic plants such as cattail grass and algae. The lake is as calm as a huge lake The mirror leads to the unknown dark abyss.

This lake is the abyss.

Because a monk's blood dripped into the lake before, Mingyuan seemed to be awakened, and a thick white-gray mist spewed upwards, spreading into the air in the blink of an eye, blocking the view.

Seeing such a height, Wei Lan instinctively took a breath, clenched her hands subconsciously, and for a moment felt a sense of fear from being in the high altitude.

Do you want to jump off?

Wei Lan clenched her lower lip, with instinctive hesitation and fear in her heart.

In the previous life, because of someone's death, he had investigated Netherworld.

He knew that the seemingly calm lake in front of him was not really water, but a barrier formed by the accumulation of turbid air, and under this barrier that blocked the monks, there was another unique world.

Below the lake is a long and deep cave, where some people who don't want to submit to Lu Mingsi live, there are demon cultivators and mortals, and there are all kinds of beasts and monsters.

Wei Lan took a step back subconsciously, then immediately raised her head to look forward.

He saw that Bai Xia had easily dealt with the second Thunder Eagle, and was facing the third Thunder Eagle. If he didn't move faster, Bai Xia would finish the enemy and return soon.

Bai Xia struck fiercely, vaguely aware of the movement here, turned her head and gave Wei Lan a cold look.

The frosty look made Wei Lan feel cold from head to toe in an instant, and almost forgot what she was going to do.

His face turned pale, and he looked at Bai Xia with pain in his eyes.

——Bai Xia doesn't remember him anymore...and Bai Xia who doesn't have the memories of those hundred years will not choose to help him.

I can't tolerate him continuing to hesitate!

Wei Lan withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, pushed away the little phoenix who was squeezing on him again, ignored the little guy's entanglement, and dexterously climbed to the top of the sedan chair.

He stood on the top of the sedan chair like walking on thin ice, and the hem of his wedding dress was blown by the turbid wind. Two of the buttons that could not be undone before suddenly broke, and the hem of the wedding dress that was originally close to the body suddenly fell into the air. It swayed and spread out, surrounding the person in the center, like a rose blooming in the abyss.

Above the dark abyss where gray and black are the main colors, that crimson figure was as vivid as a firework on a midsummer night, easily piercing through the gradually thickening fog.

It is Lu Mingsi who can only stare at this side from a distance in the water mirror, and see the bright and burning eyes at a glance.

In Tianji Hall, Immortal Minghui, who was drinking alone with his head down, suddenly stood up, his eyes as calm and deep as the surface of a lake rippled, and the whites of his eyes were suddenly stained with scarlet.

As he got up, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.

The people who were still talking subconsciously closed their mouths, only Lu Mingsi's sudden and clear heavy breathing echoed in the empty hall, and the heavy pressure belonging to the rank of immortal lord spread in the hall.

Under the coercion, even the luminous pearl hanging on the roof dimmed a bit.

Lu Mingsi's eyes were blood red, and he stared fixedly at the fiery figure in the water mirror. His gloomy gaze was so heavy that it seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and land on the distant figure.

Lanlan... what are you going to do?

He was unaware of the countless prying eyes that fell on him, his heart was beating very fast, he was up and down, and the palm of his hand subconsciously squeezed the bronze wine cup in his hand, deforming the classic shape of the wine cup.

A few hundred miles away, Wei Lan on the roof of the car had a sudden inspiration and noticed this heavy and sticky line of sight.

He raised his head, his gaze was aimless, but it collided with Lu Mingsi's gaze with incomparable precision.

Obviously he couldn't see anything, but Wei Lan suddenly realized that it was Lu Mingsi who was watching him.

Wei Lan felt an indescribable joy.

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

The hundred years of his previous life were like a shackle that weighed heavily on him, and everything he longed for would be destroyed in the cruelest manner before his eyes.

He wanted to be with Lu Mingsi, but Lu Mingsi didn't want to, he wanted to leave, but Lu Mingsi didn't allow it... Even the sacrifice at the cost of his life in the end couldn't get him out of Lu Mingsi's hands escape.

He still remembers the tearing pain in his heart when he saw the Jianmu break and the gap from the earth swallowed up the clansmen.

Lu Mingsi was the executioner who destroyed everything.

Wei Lan hated it.

He didn't hate that Lu Mingsi didn't reciprocate his love, nor did he hate that Lu Mingsi broke his promise to him and found someone else. What he hated was... From the beginning to the end, Lu Mingsi never regarded him as a wrongdoer. equal people.

Lu Mingsi never respected his ideas.

As long as they disagree, Lu Mingsi is always right, and no matter what Wei Lan wants to do, it is always wrong and inappropriate.

For Wei Lan, this once sincere and sweet relationship was too painful for him.

Love, can't love; go, can't go.

What Lu Mingsi wanted was a puppet shaped according to his wishes, no need for self-awareness, as long as he was obedient, well-behaved, and docile to be a beautiful vase...

But Wei Lan couldn't do it.

He has his own desires, things he wants to protect, people he wants to love, and he has the urge to give up love because of pain.

But Lu Mingsi...was unwilling to accept such a dangerous situation.

Wei Lan didn't need it either, a lover who didn't want to open his eyes to see him clearly.

After wasting 100 years, he finally had the chance to start all over again, so how could he set foot on the same path again?

Across the long distance, she couldn't see anything, but Wei Lan raised her face, facing that line of sight, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her lips were raised, revealing a relieved smile.

This time, Lu Ming was really beyond his reach.

Not far away, Thunder Eagle's shrill neighing sound pierced the sky. The dying Thunder Eagle waved its wings, penetrated the clouds in the sky, and plunged towards the free land in the boundless sky.Their fluttering wings brought up a gust of wind, which blew away the dark clouds, allowing a beam of sunlight to pierce the eternal darkness above the Nether Abyss, and sprinkle it on the red sedan chair.

A bright and warm beam of light shone down and landed on Wei Lan's body, reflecting the gold thread embroidered on the inside of the wedding dress, coating him with a layer of radiance, gorgeous and eye-catching.

Wei Lan was bathed in the golden sunshine, and felt that since her rebirth, her chest, which had been soaked in chills due to the backlog of anger, seemed to have been poured with a stream of warm water, making the heart that had always been cold and stiff, beating again.

—Plop, plop.

It is a relaxed and lively beating sound.

Until this moment, Wei Lan seemed to have just come back to life, no longer the evil ghost that traveled through the long river of time, soaked in sorrow and death.

Wei Lan took one last look at Lu Mingsi.

That look was cold and calm, without any emotional fluctuations, as if the person who was separated by a long distance was just an insignificant stranger, as if all the unbearable past had been completely buried.

——From now on, he is no longer Mrs. Xianzun.

Wei Lan turned around, with a wanton smile on her face, exerted all her strength, and jumped!

The thin and thin figure fell from a high altitude, and fell into the clouds that blocked his sight.

The turbid wind blowing on the body, sharp as a knife, eroded and destroyed the wedding dress soaked in aura, tore the bright hem, destroyed the firm buckle, polluted the golden dragon and phoenix, and made the whole dress The wedding dress shattered into red snowflakes all over the sky, falling with the wind.

He finally broke the golden cage.

Wei Lan relaxed her body, faced the strong wind, and fell towards the deep abyss.

The smile on his face never disappeared.

very nice.

Even the wind is the taste of freedom.

Wei Lan opened her hands and feet, and closed her eyes.

His heart is full of pure joy, not even a little bit of fear.

- "Plop".

He fell into a bottomless abyss.

In the Tianji Hall, Lu Ming didn't know when he got up, and he had already grabbed the water mirror on the jade table.He didn't say a word, but his lower jaw showed a tight line because of his clenched teeth, as sharp as a blade.

But no matter how devouring his eyes were, the person opposite the water mirror could not be seen anymore.

The red figure jumped down from the sky without hesitation, and fell into the abyss... Like a shooting star across the sky, in an instant, the red color was extinguished in the dark lake, and the clouds and mist steamed up , never to be seen again.

Not even a ripple appeared.

There was silence in the Tianji Hall, and a needle could be heard falling, which made the sound of the water mirror breaking very clearly.

- "Crackling".

The water mirror made of solid Tiangang jade was crushed by Lu Mingsi with bare hands. Pieces of dark blue jade peeled off and shattered, fell on the desk, and rolled down the obsidian stone steps. Finally, " Ding ding dong dong" rolling down the stairs.

The water mirror shattered, and the projection reflecting the scene of the underworld also disappeared without a sound.

Immortal Minghui froze in place, stiff all over, like a statue frozen in time, having lost its life not long ago.

The heavy air made everyone present breathe carefully, for fear of breaking the silence, disturbing the person on the high platform, and being torn to pieces.

Wei Ji, who should remind Lu Mingsi, took two steps forward, and was about to speak, but stopped slowly in the condensed air.

Calmly, he raised his eyes and glanced at his superior, seeing his expression hidden in the shadows, his heart sank suddenly, and he silently retracted the steps he had taken, staring down at the ground, not daring to make a sound.

That figure that seemed to be frozen, under the seemingly calm appearance was actually a flame that was boiling and about to erupt. Wei Ji didn't want to be the one who detonated the anger of Immortal Minghui.

The same goes for others.

No one dared to break the silence.

Everyone wanted to know what happened, but no one dared to ask.

Time passed quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, the tall figure standing still on the high platform suddenly moved, as if finally waking up from the frozen time.

Immortal Minghui stood under the brilliance of the pearl, his handsome face showed a sickly paleness, his face was expressionless, as if he would not be moved by anything, but his body exuded a decayed and lethargic aura.

He spoke hoarsely:

"Let's go away..."

It was obviously a very abnormal thing, and it seemed to be particularly disrespectful to the guests present, but no one dared to protest.

The decision made by Immortal Monarch Minghui... no one dared to defy it face to face.

Wei Ji suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed the fear in his heart, didn't dare to look and ask more questions, but hurriedly worked with other attendants to arrange the departure of the elders and real people of various sects.

The guests who came looked at the figure on the high platform, and there were thousands of guesses in their hearts, but no one said anything. Instead, they followed the instructions of the monks of the Pure World, took back the congratulatory gifts one by one, and left under the guidance. The Temple of Heaven.

After leaving, the guests gathered together in twos and threes, but they still didn't speak. They didn't let out a sigh of relief until they completely left the scope of the Pure World, and chatted through sound transmission.

"What happened? Where is the connection in the water mirror that Xianjun has been looking at?"

"Yeah, how can we have a good bond ceremony and let it go?"

"Ah, is it the other party of the contract, that mortal wife... what happened?"

"No way? Who can kill the wife of Immortal Minghui under the protection of so many monks from the Pure World? Impossible!"

"Yes!"

"But if he is not dead, can he run away? He is just a mortal, how dare he run away?"

On the way to leave, the monks communicated through sound transmission in twos and threes, guessing what happened.

Some people knew they shouldn't, but they couldn't help but want to find out who broke the bond ceremony. This is equivalent to rubbing the face of Immortal Minghui on the ground.

I don't know what kind of revenge will be ushered in...

Immortal Monarch Minghui's character is far from benevolent.

In Tianji Hall, until the last guest left, Lu Mingsi still maintained the previous posture, motionless.

Wei Ji didn't dare to disturb him, and after sending everyone away, he and his colleagues cleaned up the messy hall.

After the main hall was also cleaned up, and even the fragments of the water mirror rolled down on the obsidian steps were picked up piece by piece, put together into the original shape and placed on the jade case, he carefully stepped forward and approached Immortal Monarch Minghui. Beside him, he called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

This call awakened Lu Mingsi from that frozen state.

From this moment, it seemed that the soul that fell into the abyss with Wei Lan slowly returned, and Lu Mingsi's consciousness slowly returned.

His mind was in chaos, part of him was frantically questioning why, part of him was clamoring for him to bring him back, and part of him remained sane, searching all the memories thoroughly, searching and threatening Every scene related to Lan, I want to find out why he did this...

He couldn't find the reason.

From the moment he first saw Dongnian, he gave Wei Lan all the tenderness and patience he had. Whatever he wanted, he would give to him. The knot ceremony.

Isn't this what Wei Lan wants?Why on earth is he running away?

Lu Ming couldn't figure it out.

Wei Ji stood by his side, glanced at him cautiously, even if he didn't get a reply, he didn't dare to turn around and leave.

And it was this glance that evoked certain memories in Lu Mingsi and made him think of a certain possibility.

——In the previous life, he always knew that the monks in the Pure World didn't think highly of Wei Lan. They felt that Wei Lan, who was just a mortal, had overshadowed him.

At first, Lu Ming didn't stop them, because when they got married, the realm of comprehension had just been unified, and those lost dogs hadn't been completely wiped out. He was afraid that someone would use the monks from the world of cleansing to attack Wei Lan, so he indulged The attitude of the monk towards Wei Lan.

Wei Lan knew that these monks didn't like him, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to approach him. He was happy to see that the danger could be isolated before it happened. Later, Wei Lan didn't talk to him about it, he thought Wei Lan Don't care about the opinions of these outsiders.

It wasn't until Wei Lan's accident and the night he meditated in the dormitory that he vaguely realized... It turned out that Wei Lan had never regarded the Pure World as his home.

There is no family here.

Thinking of those people's attitude towards Wei Lan when he looked through the water mirror, Lu Ming seemed to have vaguely understood something.

It stands to reason that Wei Lan shouldn't have made such a decision at this time, because... he was dissatisfied with his behavior of not picking him up in person?

Lu Mingsi sat back in the high seat, tapped the armrest with his fingertips, thinking.

In this life, those former defeated generals are no longer in his eyes, so he doesn't have to hide his concern for Wei Lan anymore...

In this way, no one dares to treat Wei Lan lightly, right?

Lu Mingsi regained blood on his ashen face.

It's just a small conflict. When I find Wei Lan and talk about it, it will be resolved. That person still loves him, and will definitely be willing...to go back to their home with him again.

Lu Mingsi frowned, remembering the last picture he saw in the water mirror.

It would be interesting if Lanlan fell into the deep abyss.

A smile flashed in Lu Mingsi's eyes when he thought of the poor little being trapped in the darkness of the abyss.

It was a perfect place for him to pick him up, because Wei Lan would be trapped in it on his own.

As expected of his Lan Lan, she is so good at picking places.

Lu Ming waved his hand to call Wei Ji, and his expression returned to normal: "Go to the treasure house, and bring that Wu Nian Jade Puppet and that Tortoise Snake God Pill."

Wei Ji was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What does Your Majesty want to do?"

Lu Mingsi's voice was rare and gentle: "I want to enter the deep abyss and bring him back."

"By the way, Wei Ji," Lu Mingsi thought of something again, "Order, no one is allowed to be disrespectful to Madam from now on, and no one is allowed to secretly discuss Madam's background."

He stared at Wei Ji, his voice gradually turned cold: "Wei Lan is my wife, a partner who will be with me for the rest of my life, he is no lower than any monk... Remember?"

Wei Ji broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

My lord, it has really changed.

Although Nether Abyss has the word Yuan, it looks like a lake at first glance, but in fact it is not a real lake.

After Wei Lan fell into the deep abyss, she felt as if she had fallen into the softest cloud bed. There was no painful impact as imagined, but the speed did not decrease, and she continued to fall in the "lake".

During his fall, the turbid air naturally invaded his body, but returned in vain due to the absence of any spiritual power in his body, overflowed and merged into the lake again.

Although this kind of intrusion did not cause any harm to Wei Lan, it slowed down his falling speed very well, making him seem to be wrapped in layers of spider webs, and his falling speed became slower and slower until he passed through the entire "Lake", fell into the burrow.

Penetrating the deep abyss, below is an underground cave like a stalactite cave. On the rock wall of the cave grows moss-like plants emitting orange light, bringing bright light to the dark underground.

In a hurry, Wei Lan only had time to glance into the distance, and before she could be shocked, she fell into the deep pool directly below with a "plop".

The impact brought by the height of tens of meters made Wei Lan faint before she had time to react.

He sank to the bottom of the water, then floated up again unconsciously, floating on the water surface, the hem of the white undershirt dragged and spread out in the water, like a Utan blooming in the darkness.

……

Da da……

After an unknown amount of time, there was suddenly the sound of light footsteps in the cave, gradually approaching the water pool.

Under the orange light on the rock wall, a tall figure came out of the shadows. He picked something on the ground and gradually approached the pool.

When he walked to the side of the pool and raised his head, he suddenly found the white figure floating and sinking with the waves.

The tall figure tilted his head, and murmured indistinctly: "Hmm...a beautiful flower? No, it seems to be...a person?"

He squinted his eyes and tried his best to observe the figure floating on the water, wanting to know whether that person was alive or dead, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't make a judgment.

On the contrary, the more he looked, the more he felt a strange closeness from the soul to that blurred figure in white.

That feeling was calling him, telling him to save others.

Without further hesitation, he walked into the pool step by step.

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The author has something to say:

Lugou: The world is wrong, not me.

Change the map, Lan Lan finally managed to escape~

Lugou needs to be educated in attacking morality. Lan Lan is really a very difficult person to please. The reason why he was nice to Lugou in the past was because he liked it. When he decided not to like it, the person who pursued him would do anything wrong. of =w=