Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Wei Lan is used to the days of being left alone in the back mountain.

It was no different from his usual days and nights, no matter whether there was a magic circle that prevented everyone from entering or leaving, he rarely left the bedroom and walked out of the back mountain.

This time, however, something was different.

Half a month later, when Wei Lan was reading a book in the room, there was suddenly a sharp roar of air being squeezed and exploded outside.

Wei Lan clutched the pages of the book tightly, feeling uneasy for a moment in her heart.

--what happened?Could it be that this time the matter was so difficult that someone directly attacked the mirror world?

Wei Lan put down the book, got up and walked towards the door.

He had to go out and see what was going on, and no matter what happened, he couldn't really be a vase and just sit in the greenhouse ignorant of everything and wait for the dust to settle.

He wasn't really worried.

Although Wei Lan didn't trust Lu Mingsi's promise to him, he had great confidence in Lu Mingsi's strength.

Since he said that no one in this world can break through the circle behind the mountain except him, it must be true.

No matter what the hidden enemies want to do to Mirror World, or to do something to him, they will definitely not be able to break through the magic circle covering the back mountain.

However, after going out, the scene in front of her was still beyond Wei Lan's imagination...

——A mountain peak that was only halfway up the mountain was cut down by someone, and it was smashed down from midair with the top of the mountain facing down.

Wei Lan's pupils contracted, and he watched in shock as the broken peak replaced the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only the khaki cliffs in his field of vision. As the distance got closer, even the broken dead branches on the mountain could be clearly seen Chu.

Even though she had confidence in Lu Mingsi's strength again, at this moment, Wei Lan still couldn't help but doubted for a moment: Can this kind of attack, the Xuanwu Formation in the back mountain... really be able to withstand it?

Wei Lan didn't have time to make any movements, she could only watch helplessly as the flying Broken Mountain peak collided with the magic circle on the back mountain in the blink of an eye, making a loud noise.

boom--

After the crisp sound, the violent wind pressure blew past his side, curling Wei Lan's long hair behind him. He subconsciously took two steps back to stabilize his figure. When he raised his head again, the sky had already seen the sky again, The landslide shattered into earth and rocks, sliding down the edge of the magic circle.

Not even a piece of gravel fell to the land behind the mountain.

At this time, Wei Lan's heart hanging in the air slowly fell back, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Lu Ming has not lied, as long as he thinks, this place... can indeed be the safest place in the world.

The clouds in the sky had all dissipated, and the warm sunlight fell down, pierced through the shade of the trees, and shone warmly on the skin, but Wei Lan's heart felt unspeakably cold.

This is the power of a monk, it can move mountains and seas, change the world, and Lu Mingsi is the one who stands at the top of all monks...

Can he really get rid of Lu Mingsi completely as he expected, and return to southern Xinjiang to continue to live his little life?

What if Lu Mingji disagrees?

No...he knew it, Lu Mingsi would not agree.

Wei Lan bit her lower lip lightly, her face pale.

Just when his heart was in chaos, there was another explosion in the back mountain that had been quiet for a while.

This time, the sound came from inside the array.

Wei Lan subconsciously turned her head to look.

That position... what did Lin Wang do?

He wanted to pretend that he didn't hear anything, and went back to rest directly, but after all, he was still the wife of Immortal Monarch Minghui, if something really happened in Houshan, he didn't care about it...it didn't seem appropriate.

...It is the kind of inappropriateness that will be held accountable by Lu Mingsi.

Wei Lan sighed, and finally resigned to her fate and walked towards the direction of the sound.

The place where the explosion happened was not far from the sleeping hall, and after a while, Wei Lan rushed over.

However, to his surprise, he failed to see Lin Huan's figure, and the magic circle of the Temple of Heavenly Fame, which had been firmly protected, had completely shattered and dissipated.

The door is open, and a faint aura can be seen vaguely, colorful and gorgeous.

——The Tianming Hall is where Lu Mingsi stores all kinds of treasures brought up by others. It doesn't sound very important, but the entire back mountain is only the Tianming Hall, and Lu Mingsi does not allow anyone to enter.

Not even Wei Lan.

What did Lin Wan do?

Wei Lan frowned slightly, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Before he could think it over, a somewhat disgraced figure came out from the Hall of Heavenly Names.

——It’s Lin Wang.

When Lin Wang saw Wei Lan, he was taken aback for a moment, and saw that his eyes no longer had the usual hostility that was aimed at everywhere, but strangely more pity.

He pointed to the room behind him, with mixed emotions: "...you go in and take a look."

Wei Lan gave him a strange look, didn't go in, but asked gently and calmly: "Your Majesty should have told you that you are not allowed to enter the Hall of Heavenly Fame, right? While he is away doing such things, wait for him to come back and you How can I explain it to him?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lin Wan's face.

He also didn't expect that the protective magic circle of Tianming Hall was actually a self-destructive magic circle!

He originally wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the outside world, and Wei Lan could not notice the situation in the back mountain, and sneaked into the Tianming Palace to see what secrets were hidden in this room that no one was allowed to enter, but he just kept it from The magic circle slipped in, and the magic circle exploded into a firework right in front of his eyes.

... and even drew Wei Lan over.

Obviously Wei Lan's tone of questioning was kind and gentle, but Lin Wang felt that his words were full of thorns.

He couldn't help being tit for tat: "Me? You still have the heart to worry about me, why don't you go in and have a look, and see what Lu Mingsi thinks of you!"

Wei Lan was in a daze for a moment. Hearing this sentence, he vaguely guessed that there might be something in the Temple of Heavenly Fame... He took a deep look at Lin Zhu, and turned around and walked into the Hall of Heavenly Names in order to verify the answer in his heart. .

It was a very empty room, with display cabinets reaching the ceiling on both sides, on which were placed various spiritual artifacts and jade boxes containing spiritual medicines, but nothing was placed on the wall of the front door.

Instead, there is a very ordinary mortal scroll hanging.

The painting is protected inside by a separate miniature magic circle, the air is evacuated, and the spiritual power cannot erode the rice paper, so that the painting can maintain its current appearance for a long time, and will not corrode or fade over time.

The person in the painting is wearing a complicated and layered robe, embroidered with silver thread like the pattern of leaves, with black hair scattered behind him, with seven-color knots hanging in his hair, drooping eyebrows, and sad eyes, with a kind of compassion His divinity, as if looking at all the suffering beings, is compassionate and holy.

However, what is horrifying is that the silhouette of the person in the painting is almost [-]% similar to Wei Lan.

But Wei Lan knew that the person in the painting was not him.

He had never looked like that before.

"So..." Wei Lan stared blankly at the painting, "He looks like this..."

No wonder... No wonder people who have seen the person in the painting say that Wei Lan looks very much like him.

If it is said that Lin Wang lured him in just to let him see this painting, then he is doomed to be disappointed...

——A long time ago, Wei Lan knew that the reason why Lu Mingsi was so special to him was because he was very similar to someone who had died long ago.

The person in the painting is the god son of the previous generation of Wu Clan. Bai Xia said that he once saved Lu Mingsi's life.

But Bai Xia probably never knew what kind of status that name that had never been mentioned had in Lu Mingsi's heart... If it wasn't for his obsession, why did he protect his portrait so carefully?

Wei Lan lowered her eyelashes, looking at her hands.

For some reason, his fingers were trembling slightly, but there seemed to be a vortex in his heart, which swallowed all his emotions and made him extremely calm.

No pain, no distress.

He already knew that, didn't he?

It is said that the god son of the Wu clan was not selected to inherit from the Wu clan, but was born directly under the Jianmu sacred tree under the devout prayers of the Wu clan. He is precocious, and in addition, his emotions are much weaker than ordinary people.

And the special status of the god son of the Wu clan is also the reason why his appearance has not changed for a hundred years.

In Wei Lan's life, there was a period of time when she had the same strong emotions as ordinary people.

When Lu Mingsi said that he would take him all over the world, he suddenly felt a kind of joy, which was completely different from before. He didn't have to think about his responsibilities, the responsibilities of protecting the Wu Clan...

Like a person who has been living in the water, for the first time in his life, he came to the surface, knowing that breathing can be so easy.

The time when she first formed a bond with Lu Mingsi was the happiest time in Wei Lan's life.

He is like a ray of light, illuminating his world.

But what doesn't belong to him, after all, doesn't belong to him.

At the moment when she accidentally learned that she was very similar to the previous son of the witch clan, Wei Lan's remaining and not yet completely destroyed feelings for Lu Mingsi collapsed in an instant like an eroded sand dune.

His emotions... were locked up again.

Wei Lan looked at the carefully protected picture scroll, her clear eyes seemed to be covered with mist, but there seemed to be nothing.

If the past hundred years have taught him anything, it is probably that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and to expect others to save him... is unrealistic in itself.

So this time, no matter what Lu Mingsi thinks, he will leave his side, and then...do what he wants to do.

Wei Lan glanced at the scroll one last time, then turned around and wandered around the room, looking for it.

At the door, Lin Wang didn't leave directly, but leaned out half of his body while holding the door open, watching Wei Lan all the time.

But Wei Lan stood upright with her back to the door, as if she didn't care about the painting at all.

This Mrs. Xianjun... isn't she a little too humble?

Lin Huan was in a complicated mood and was a little angry, but he didn't know what he was angry about.

If he knew that his entire life was just being used as a substitute for another person...

It doesn't seem to matter... Anyway, he just wanted to use Lu Mingsi's power.

But Wei Lan is different... After all, he loves Lu Mingsi deeply.

But if you love someone deeply, do you want to humble yourself into the dust?

If so, Lin Zhu would rather never fall in love with anyone.

He scratched at the door, and asked in a strange way: "Hey! Do you want me to burn that painting for you?"

"Huh?" Wei Lan's ears moved, and the corners of her lips curled up for a moment when she heard his words, "No, it's you, come here and see if this formation can still be repaired?"

As he spoke, he chopped off his foot, signaling Lin Wang to look here.

Lin Wang walked over and saw that the spiritual power under his feet had not completely eliminated the incomplete magic circle, and a corner was missing on the left and right sides. If it was repaired in time, it might really be in time, but...

Lin Fan glanced at Wei Lan suspiciously.

What's the use of repairing it?Will this guy let go of such an opportunity and not complain to His Majesty?How can it be?It is said that the furnace that the respected one accepted last time was driven away by him.

Lin Ju's eyes were full of mistrust, and Wei Lan didn't know what character he had imagined for her.

He still said in that gentle voice: "You haven't touched anything in the temple, have you? If it can be repaired...I won't tell Lu Mingsi."

As he spoke, he also winked playfully at Lin Zhuan.

Wei Lan is already good-looking, his eyelashes are as thin as butterfly wings, but he usually has a low eyebrow and a pleasing look, like a lifeless doll, beauty is beautiful, but it always makes people feel cold Uncomfortable, but at this moment, such a playful little action added a touch of agility to him, making him suddenly change from a stiff jade puppet to a flesh and blood person.

...it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

It was obviously a sentence without any basis, but Lin Wang felt that he was serious.

——He would really help himself hide it from Immortal Monarch Minghui.

Lin Wan blushed for no reason.

He decided to ignore the grudge that Wei Lan poured fertilizer on his feet last time.

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