Xianjun's stand-in ran away

For Lu Mingsi, the back mountain of the Pure World is equivalent to home.

For this reason, there were not many people living in the back mountain, and even the guards were only allowed to be stationed on the path connecting Taiji Peak and the back mountain.

The area of ​​the back mountain is not large, but it is a world of its own.

The sleeping hall where Xianjun lives is located in the best place in the back mountain. It is a raised cliff. After the rain, a rainbow appears, hanging above the sleeping hall, within reach.

To the west of the sleeping hall, there are several side halls, which were originally used for guests to rest, but Lu Mingsi didn't like the smell of others in his home, and never allowed guests to enter the back mountain. All the side halls are empty.

Fortunately, the back mountain is covered with formations, which makes the side hall clean and tidy for people to live in at any time even if no one lives and takes care of it.

If it weren't for this, Lu Mingsi simply didn't know where to put Lin Wang'an.

Beside the jade case, Lu Mingsi was leaning on the backrest, eyes half closed, shaking the teacup in his hand casually, subconsciously looking towards the east.

Lin Wang changed out of the dance costume with sparse fabric, and put on an indigo robe similar to that of the monks in the Pure World Realm.

He filled Lu Ming with the freshly brewed tea, glanced to the east, smiled slightly, and asked gently: "What is Your Majesty worried about? Is it because you are afraid that Madam will misunderstand you?"

Lu Mingsi bent his lower lip noncommittally, turned his head, and looked down at Lin Wang: "Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding?"

Lin Wang raised his head and smiled at him innocently and charmingly. It was a well-practiced smile, and there was just the right amount of humbleness and innocence hidden in his admiration, as if he couldn't help himself.

"Misunderstanding... What happened between me and Your Majesty..."

Lu Ming laughed disdainfully and did not explain.

If Wei Lan misunderstood something, it must be because he wanted him to misunderstand.

Lin Wang peeked at him and saw that there was no disgust on his face, so he leaned against Lu Mingsi by pouring tea.

Amidst the gurgling sound of the clear spring being poured into the teacup, he lowered his head slightly, exposing a slender neck, and pleaded in a very low voice: "I never thought of competing with my wife, and I can stay by your side to serve you like I am now. , it is already like a dream... I hope your lord can explain it clearly to Madam, and don't affect your feelings because of my existence."

There was a hint of guilt on Lin Wang's face, his teeth bit down a mark on his pink lips, which was stained with light water, and the sun shone on it, making people's hearts flutter.

Lu Mingsi's eyes were dark, staring at Lin Wang's exposed slender neck.

Like this, a weak life that seems to be easily controlled is of great use to him...

Master Jinhua... really knows his preferences very well.

The handsome man suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Wang's chin, squeezed his fingertips hard, and pinched his face first to the left, then to the right, as if he was looking for something.

"Explain? I don't need to explain to anyone... My wife has always been sensible, but she won't say such ignorant things like you."

There seemed to be a whirlpool in Lu Mingsi's dark eyes, which shattered all emotions, leaving only the sharpness that could almost penetrate the skin.

He was warning Lin Wang: I know exactly what your plans are.

Lin Huan's hair stood on end, and he felt a great sense of crisis, like a rabbit being caught in the back of the neck. Fear made him stiff and unable to move.

The man's nails pierced his skin, and it hurt, but he couldn't even make a pleading sound.

The little guy in front of him...has nothing in common with that person.

Lu Mingsi relaxed a little in his heart, knowing that the real Jinhua didn't really know anything he shouldn't know, maybe he just guessed Wei Lan's preferences based on Wei Lan's background.

However, Lin Wang's actions still crossed the line.

Lu Mingsi warned in a deep voice: "Don't move your little thoughts that you shouldn't move... You should be very clear about the value of your own existence."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Lin Wang, sat back as if nothing had happened, and sipped tea from a teacup.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from Lin Ju's temples, and after Lu Mingsi sat back, he fell down a little bit exhausted.

Although before sending him here, Master Jinhua imitated the aura of a powerful monk to let him get used to it, but after experiencing it personally, he can understand why only Lu Mingsi is the only immortal in the world——

There is a qualitative gap between Jinhua's full strength and the coercion that Immortal Minghui radiates at will.

Although such a person is dangerous, if he really has a relationship with him, what he wants to do...

A gleam of longing flashed in Lin Zhu's eyes, and the fear faded away. Not only was he not scared off by him, but he became a little hotter.

But he also knows very well that it is extremely difficult to gain the trust of someone like Lu Mingsi who has been in a high position for a long time.

Don't worry, take it slowly...

Lin Wang hid the thoughts in his heart, and returned to his previous obedient and docile appearance. He pushed the slightly messy hair behind his ears, bowed and saluted: "Yes, I wrote it down."

Lu Ming saw him and listened, put down the teacup in his hand, and asked about the business: "Are you able to adapt to the spiritual power in that fluorite?"

Lin Huan nodded, and said softly: "Because it's something my lord told me, I've been feeling the spiritual power in the fluorite non-stop for the past few days, and I've gotten used to it."

Lu Mingsi looked out of the window, pinched his fist with his right hand, calculated the time, then nodded his head invisibly, turned to face Lin Wang, and said: "Since I can adapt to my spiritual power, let's start from today." Double cultivation."

Lin Wang raised his head in astonishment: "So fast?"

Although he knew that this day would come, Lu Mingsi was so urgent that it was beyond his expectation.

But... this is exactly what he wants!

Lin Wang's face flushed with shame, and he stretched out his fingers tremblingly towards his robe, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay, if Your Majesty needs it..."

I don't know if it was intentional, but he didn't wear any inner garment under his outer robe. The indigo monk's robe was made of very good material, and with just a slight hook, it slid down his shoulders, revealing a delicate whiteness.

Seeing this scene, Lu Mingsi's eyes flashed with astonishment for a moment, and then turned his head suddenly angrily, not looking at him.

"Put on the clothes! Just put your palms together and you can perform double cultivation through the fusion of spiritual power! What are you thinking?"

The moment Lin Wang took off his clothes, Wei Lan's angry face suddenly flashed in Lu Mingsi's mind.

——It was a fragment of their fond memories.

This made him turn his head subconsciously, not to look at things he shouldn't be looking at.

Wei Lan has always given people the impression of being docile and docile. In Lu Mingsi's memory, he only lost his temper once in the past hundred years.

That time, it was also because he wanted to leave behind a stove sent by someone else.

Because every time Wei Lan helped him purify his spiritual power, he always looked extremely tired, so when someone sent him the furnace with a shady yin and spirit physique, Lu Mingsi thought of keeping him.

It is rumored that the furnace cauldron with the Yin-changing-spirit physique can allow the monks who practiced with it to break through the current realm and condense the whole body's spiritual power into one.

Lu Mingsi originally thought that if the furnace could help him completely condense his spiritual power, then Wei Lan would not need to work hard to purify his spiritual power in the future.

He kept him here, but deliberately didn't tell Wei Lan that the two cultivations don't need to have a relationship, it's just an exchange of spiritual power. Although the efficiency will be worse, as long as there is enough time, the same effect can be achieved.

Lu Mingsi had always been suspicious. At that time, Wei Lan had not formed a bond with him for a long time, so he couldn't confirm Wei Lan's intentions.

The original intention of leaving the furnace was to test whether Wei Lan stayed with him for the sake of the Wu Clan, or if she really took herself to heart...

That time, Wei Lan became very angry, and even said something like Xie Qi.

But Lu Mingsi was satisfied.

He knew that Wei Lan loved him.

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Mingsi sent the stove away.

But he never told Wei Lan about the little thought hidden in this matter.

Looking back now, the self who wanted to confirm Wei Lan's affection with fiery emotions at the time was so unfamiliar that Lu Mingsi was surprised now.

He almost forgot that there was a time when he was so worried about gains and losses, and he was afraid that Wei Lan was not looking out for him, but for the strength and influence he represented.

For so many years, Wei Lan has been by his side, just like his shadow, becoming a part of himself.

Once familiar with the bones, it is easy to forget.

He almost forgot that Wei Lan once had such a lively appearance.

Thinking of that memory, the corners of Lu Mingsi's lips curled up a little unconsciously, and the anger that arose because of Lin Wang's self-assertion also dissipated.

He knocked on the table with his fingers, without giving Lin Wang a look: "Put on your clothes and sit down. I just need to borrow your special spiritual power to repair some old injuries. This kind of double cultivation is also good for you. You don't need to resist."

Lin Wang was a little reconciled, put on his clothes with eyelashes downcast, bit his lower lip and asked softly: "However, if only relying on dual cultivation of spiritual power, the effect will be much worse. Come up, is it too late?"

Too late...?Master Jinhua really knows a lot...

A trace of hostility flashed in Lu Mingsi's eyes.

The imminent eternal calamity is a sharp knife hanging above his head, which may fall at any time, and he is not sure that he will be able to survive this calamity smoothly.

However, even so...he has no intention of betraying Wei Lan.

He will be sad.

"This has nothing to do with you." Lu Mingsi's voice was a little colder because of impatience: "You just need to do your own thing, and when everything is over, I will send you to leave the Pure World , Jinhua wants the autonomy of Lingzhi and Xihuang, I promised, I will give it."

Lin Wang lowered his head, the desire in his heart gradually expanded.

not enough...

What Daoist Jinhua wants is not the same thing as what he wants...

How ridiculous, in this tacit "transaction", Lin Wang is the commodity being traded, and it doesn't matter what he thinks.

Even so, Lin Zhu didn't want to let go of this opportunity to have a relationship with Minghui Xianjun.

He also has his own desires.

Lin Wang lowered his eyelashes, covering the emotions in his eyes, and obediently put his right hand on the jade table, "What Your Majesty said is true, I have written it down."

Lu Mingsi glanced at him, disdainful of his petty thoughts.

This person will be returned to Jinhua sooner or later, he is not that interested in helping Jinhua's subordinates.

Lu Mingsi stretched out his right hand, touched his palm, and slowly closed his eyes.

The spiritual power rushed out and poured into Lin Wang's body, he immediately let out an unbearable groan, but in a flash, he bit his lower lip and held back the pain that almost blurted out.

In this dual cultivation of spiritual power exchange, Lin Wang was in a completely passive position.

He could only bear with it, allowing Lu Mingsi's spiritual power to wreak havoc in his body, intersecting with his spiritual power, and returning to his master's body after being stained with a special breath.

The spiritual power with the cold breath returned to Lu Mingsi's body, and spontaneously poured into the wound deep in the meridians that could never heal. The red wound that could not be closed no matter what, touched The spiritual power suddenly shrank a little.

Really useful!

Lu Mingsi opened his eyes, and a faint joy flashed in his eyes.

As long as this lingering old wound can be completely healed, his chances of surviving the Nine Heavens will be much greater.

Lu Ming glanced at Lin Huan and made up his mind.

This person must stay.

When the spiritual power of the only immortal in the world changed, outside the window, the originally clear sky suddenly gathered black and gloomy thunderclouds, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning was rolling deep in the clouds.

The thunderclouds in the sky searched for the trace of spiritual power leaked from Lu Mingsi in the range of the back mountain, but at this time Lu Mingsi's breath was restrained, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find a trace.

After lingering for a while, the thundercloud seemed to have accumulated to the limit, and finally blasted towards the place where Lu Mingsi's breath was the strongest in the back mountain.

With a loud bang, lightning struck the protruding cliff of the back mountain.

In the side hall, Lu Mingsi stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically.

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The author has something to say:

Lu Gou is a real dog..._(:з」∠)_

ps: Gong has never done it with anyone other than Shou, he deliberately misunderstood Shou!