fight for day

Ye Zhuming expressed strong opposition to the fact that Lu Zhou wanted to go back to find Lu Qianye.

Unfortunately, the objection is invalid.Just because Lu Qianye suddenly gave up Shenyin and publicly donated all the shares of Lu's Pharmaceutical to him, the young master turned into Xinlu President without knowing it, and the change of the business empire made Lu Zhou have to After hastily ending the two months of tired life with Ye Zhuming, he had to return to Zhoushi.

"What should I do if she won't let you go?" Ye Zhuming worried, "No, I have to go back with you—fuck, I can't beat her."

Lu Zhouhu touched the sluggish golden head, and comforted him: "No, don't worry, I'm just going to ask."

Ye Zhuming: "What if she really handed over the Lu family to you?"

Lu Zhou thought about it carefully, and said deeply: "Then you should be happy, because you will have a boyfriend of a domineering president soon."

Ye Zhuming looked at him.

Lu Zhou laughed loudly, walked to the side of the bed and knelt on one knee, pushed Ye Zhuming's forehead hair back, and kissed him tenderly.

After several months of raising, Ye Zhuming's body recovered a lot. Lu Zhou touched his well-defined abdominal muscles with nostalgia, and gently stroked the mottled scars with his fingertips.

"Didn't Huairan send you a letter asking you to find him?" Lu Zhou lightly pecked at the scar on his chin, "You go, take Gu Lin's hand over there, and let him clean up all the marks on your body by the way .”

After all, Meiyu should be flawless.

In fact, Ye Zhuming also cared about his own scars, but as soon as Lu Zhou opened his mouth, he started to act strangely: "Hey, didn't you say that it doesn't matter what I become? It's only been a few months, and I started to dislike it? "

Lu Zhou said sincerely: "One moment and another moment."

Ye Zhuming: "..."

Go to your now and then.

No matter how much he made jokes, he still couldn't accompany Lu Zhou to Province Z. Song Huairan urged him to meet him as soon as he left the customs, and the thousand-petal lotus calyx had absorbed a lot of Penglai's spiritual energy, so he had to deal with it as soon as possible.

So while Lu Zhoudong flew to Z province, Ye Zhuming also went north to Burning Yezong.

Although he pretended to be calm in front of Ye Zhuming, Lu Zhou was still a little nervous.Since leaving Lu Qianye a few months ago, he has never been in contact with the other party. On the contrary, he communicated closely with Qin Yinggou. The other party never mentioned that Lu Qianye was strange.

After all, it was the family foundation, Lu Zhou did not dare to slack off and had to go back.

The peonies in the landscape garden were in full bloom, but Lu Zhou didn't care to watch them. He saw Lu Yangye sitting on the recliner, still black-haired and white-skinned, but his complexion was as gray as an old man who was dying.

The sound of his footsteps landed on the stone road, Lu Yangye didn't even lift his eyelids, and said lightly, "It's strange, you still remember me."

The calm tone seemed to be stating the facts, Lu Zhou ignored her yin and yang, walked over and knelt down beside her, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"dying."

Lu Zhou's face suddenly became ugly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Qianye finally opened his eyes, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Otherwise, why would I give you the Lu family?"

She was wearing a button-up cloud gauze top, and the hem with the crane pine pattern was lifted up, revealing her flat belly.

Lu Jiangye was born tall, with a thin frame and obvious muscle lines on her stomach. Lu Zhou had praised her mermaid line many times, but at this moment, his attention was all attracted by the faint black flames on the fair skin .

"what is this?"

Lu Qianye said: "After you slay yourself, Gu Lin pierced the body and soul of the deity with the sun-covering gun. That gun was made by Pangu, the ancestor god of the Chaos Realm, and its power is extraordinary. Even my body can't escape death." .”

Without hesitation, Lu Zhou asked, "Can't you change it?"

"This hurts the soul," Lu Qianye thought slightly, and Lu Zhou saw a phantom appearing on her body. It was still her appearance, but the belly of the phantom had already been burned by the fire to create a bowl-sized hole. , and even expands.

"The human body is fragile, and you can't live for a year if you replace it with a new one." Lu Qianye casually talked about his own death.

Lu Zhou opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, and stared at her blankly.

Lu Qingye stretched the hem of his clothes, and continued: "I leave all my things to you. If you want to continue to do it, Mrs. Lu, I will ask Qin Yinggou to help. If you don't want it, you can sell it. You can do whatever you want."

She didn't care about the mundane world, but she lived for too long, and the business that she had been doing for hundreds of years had grown to such a huge size.

Now that the physical body has been destroyed, and the time of death is approaching, there is no need to maintain the things outside the body.

In fact, Lu Zhou wanted to ask this question from the very beginning, but after hearing Lu Qianye talk about the reason, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he had no intention of paying attention.

"You..." When Lu Zhou opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was too dry, and he cleared his voice slightly, "You can save me, how can you not save yourself?"

Hearing this, Lu Yangye smiled inexplicably.

She did have a way to keep herself alive.

Sakyamuni's soil can withstand floods and karmic fires. If the soil given to Lu Zhou is used to build a new body for himself, his life can be extended by 30 years.

But there is only so much soil, if she used it, Lu Zhou would not be able to survive.

As for the thousand-petal lotus... she won't be able to reach the maturity of the Buddha lotus.

Lu Zhou knew there was something hidden when he saw her smile, and asked eagerly, Lu Qianye was held by him, with an indifferent expression: "I only have less than a month to live, if you want, stay with me for this period of time. When I die, the karmic fire will burn my body clean, if you can leave some ashes, you can collect my body for me and bury it in any place, and it will not be a waste of my more than twenty years of raising you."

The words were calm and calm, Lu Zhou held Lu Jiangye's unusually hot palm, and lowered his head for a long time.

…………

"Damn!" Inside the Burning Ye Sect, Ye Zhuming was holding the misty crystal box, staring at the phone screen, almost breathing fire.

What do you mean that Lu Qianye is going to die, he wants to be with her, and won't come back in a short time?

Lu Yangye is Lu Ya, one of the supreme gods who can turn the world upside down by himself. Can he die casually?

It must be cheating!

Hold!Lu Zhou shouldn't have been let go in the first place!

His fingers clicked, and the little Taoist who led the way couldn't help but look sideways, and reminded him kindly: "Ye Xinshi, be careful of the treasure."

One must know that this crystal box contains the close relatives of their ancestors.

Ye Zhuming fell into a huge panic about losing Lu Zhou, and he stuffed the box to the little Taoist priest: "Please pass the things to Song Huairan, I have something urgent and I have to leave immediately."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around, and the moment he stepped on the steps, he felt empty under his feet, and felt a strong sense of weightlessness. The next moment, Ye Zhuming fell into the water with a plop.

Before the little Taoist could regain his senses holding the box, the man suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and then stretched out a hand in the void. He recognized him when he saw him, and offered the crystal box respectfully.

Ye Zhuming jumped out of the water in embarrassment, and when he saw the people on the shore, he let go of what he had just raised, and then became furious.

"Song Huairan, are you fucking courageous? How dare you play with your brother?"

I haven't seen him for a few months, the young man seems to be a little taller, standing tall and straight like a pine and cypress, with a calm and gentle temperament, long hair reaching his waist, casually loose.

He held the crystal box that Ye Zhuming brought from Penglai in one hand, opened it and took a look, there was no fluctuation on his handsome and beautiful face, he closed the lid and turned to Ye Zhuming, smiling softly.

"Brother, you blamed me wrong."

"It's your fault for being paralyzed!" Ye Zhuming was furious, he couldn't choose what to say for a while, and wanted to climb up to beat him, but found that he couldn't move, and looked around, it was the first time he met Song Huairan more than ten years ago place?

He looked at the pool he was soaking in, the green thick liquid exuding the fragrance of medicine was flowing slowly, Ye Zhuming almost felt sick.

"Fuck! Get me out of your footwashing water!"

Song Huairan was helpless: "This is a medicated bath, not a marrow-washing liquid—this is a medicated pool I specially prepared for you, to wash away your scars."

Ye Zhuming: "Get out! Damn it, Lu Zhou let his sister--Lu Ya get away again. I don't have the time for beauty. Let go! I'm going to find someone!"

Song Huairan comforted her patiently: "Don't worry, I will go find her, you can stay here and sleep for a while."

Ye Zhuming wanted to scold me for not being able to sleep without a partner, but suddenly thick mist gushed out from the medicine pool, Ye Zhuming was so smoked that his brain became dizzy, he uncontrollably transformed into a dragon shape, and sank to the bottom of the pool.

...Damn it, come again...

Song Huairan squatted down and stretched out his hands to stir the medicine pool, dense purple lines emerged on the surface of the pool, and the brilliance enveloped the scarred golden dragon below, and after a short while, a lightning snake wrapped in flames sprang out, rushing up to the sky Then explode a small spark.

The thunder fire remains in the body, the host must be burned all the time, his brother can bear it quite well.

Song Huairan laughed and shook his head, stood up straight, swiped around in front of him with his index finger dipped in the medicine, and stepped into the circle with his legs.

This pot of asparagus grows too fast, Lu Qianye took the scissors and prepared to repair it by himself, and was looking at how to do it, when his straight eyebrows frowned suddenly, his tranquil face tensed slightly, and he turned to look.

Several streaks of green mist surged under the bamboo grove, forming a mirror, and a slender and tall young man came out of it.

Lu Yangye narrowed his eyes.

After the fog cleared, Song Huairan bowed respectfully to Lu Yangye: "Senior."

Lu Jiang's night eyes showed sarcasm: "Don't dare to do it, didn't you want to kill me with the Diyang sword that night?"

"The incident happened suddenly." Song Huairan stood up straight and smiled gently, "Huairan lost his position for a while, and hoped that senior would ignore the past."

He looks like a gentle and harmless little animal, but his temperament is vaguely similar to Lu Zhou's.

Lu Qianye turned around and continued pruning asparagus: "What are you doing here? Could it be that Ye Ze asked you to come and see me off after seeing that I was not dead?"

Song Huairan: "Senior misunderstood, I was ordered to deliver something to senior."

With a flick of his hand, there was a boxy box under the huanghuali table with asparagus bamboo, and the contents inside were very familiar.

"Senior, this physical body can't be used for a long time. This Sakyamuni soil is enough for senior to reshape the body. In the future, if you don't use your spiritual energy, you can live for 50 years."

Lu Yangye glanced at the box, and said lightly: "The background is profound."

Song Huairan: "Seniors took away those from the outer court back then, and now send the remaining ones from the inner court."

Lu Yangye clicked to remove a withered branch: "What conditions?"

"...Senior came to visit my sect and took away a double-stalked thousand-petal lotus..."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows at night.

Song Huairan was neither humble nor overbearing: "It's not for seniors to return it, it's just that this thing can't be given to Taoist Lord."

Lu Yangye said lightly: "I didn't intend to give it to him at first."

Song Huairan let out a long breath, and bowed deeply to Lu Qianye.

The lotus pond in the east courtyard was still full of greenery, and the two small white flower buds in the center were swaying in the wind. Lu Ya stepped on the lotus leaves, and there was a hint of anger on his cold face.

Footsteps sounded from far to near behind him.

"Meet the Taoist Lord." The young man's clear and gentle voice sounded.

Lu Ya closed his eyes: "You are not worthy to talk to me, tell Ye Ze to come out."

Song Huairan: "Master's trace is uncertain, so please forgive me for being powerless."

"...Boy, how dare you cut off my life."

Song Huairan: "Your Dao is very observant. The younger generation has already handed over Sakyamuni's soil for the Lord Dao and senior Lu to reshape their bodies."

Lu Ya finally turned around, looking coldly at Song Huairan with a pair of silver pupils.

Strange and strange, in today's world, there are people who can cultivate immortal bones from mortal bodies.

"Do you know that after becoming an immortal, you will be ascended, and the God Realm will be destroyed. At that time, you will be annihilated." Lu Ya narrowed his eyes, "Ye Ze tried his best to help you cultivate immortality, but let you die. Are you willing?"

Song Huairan smiled calmly: "Everyone is mortal, and yin and yang transform into things, so let's go along the way."

Lu Ya frowned: "You are not qualified to discuss with me."

Song Huairan bowed immediately.

"Finally, what did Ye Ze ask you to bring?"

Song Huairan said gently: "Master, I hope that the Taoist Lord will cultivate in peace and not cause trouble."

Lu Ya: "Otherwise?"

"...If there is any abnormality, kill on the spot." Song Huairan said the oracle slowly.

After hearing this disrespectful words, Lu Ya smiled inexplicably: "It's your turn to say this to me."

Song Huairan was silent for a moment: "There is something I want to ask the Taoist Lord. The Taoist Lord has cultivated the ruthless way and is no longer in the world. Why did he respond to the request of the Emperor of Heaven to fight with himself, and why did he change his mind after a thousand years and insist on leaving the battle?"

Gu Lin also asked this question before, but Lu Ya didn't answer directly at that time. Now that Ye Ze's disciples asked, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Because of Ye Ze."

The ancestor god Pangu opened the world with one axe. Since then, the realm of chaos was destroyed, the realm of ancient times was opened, and it became the six realms of gods, Buddhas, humans, ghosts, and demons.In ancient times, every 4 years, the heart chakra of the ancestral god would appear in the world. Once this artifact appeared, it would set off a bloody storm that would sweep across the six worlds.

Lu Ya was born after the fourth catastrophe of descendants of gods.

The celestial mirror that had been illuminated by the sun and the moon was shattered by lightning, and the halo contained in it absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for a long time, and the celestial being with silver hair and silver pupils came to the world in the thunder and lightning.

He was born from heaven and earth, with no feelings or desires, and he naturally embarked on the path of cultivation of the way of ruthlessness.

In the world of gods, the immortal family is also divided into three or six grades according to the level of spiritual power and supernatural power. The immortal emperor, the immortal god, and the immortal god, Lu Ya spent 3 years to cultivate the immortal, but stayed in this realm for 3 years. Long.

During this period, he experienced five catastrophes, but he failed to ascend.

Lu Ya knew why.

In the fourth catastrophe of descending from the gods, the heart chakra of the ancestor gods was completely destroyed, and there was no new spiritual energy to support the six realms. Improve spiritual power.

It’s not easy to get up early without profit, and gods are not immune to vulgarity. In order to make a breakthrough, countless gods began to descend to the earth frequently to form good relationships.

The biggest change brought about by this move is that the supreme morality has changed from the ruthless way to the common people's way.Immortal cultivators must have the righteousness of the common people in mind, and be compassionate to all sentient beings, in order to be able to prove the way and ascend to the gate of immortality.

When Lu Ya first crossed the Godly Tribulation, he heard a thick and distant voice in the dark.

"Lovely people?"

Lu sat cross-legged, and there was no warmth in his silver pupils.

"do not love."

"Poor people?"

"No pity."

A faint sigh came from above the sky, and the tumbling ink-colored calamity cloud gradually dissipated, and the catastrophe did not come.

It was the same a few times after that.

Lu Ya's name on the 99 Heavenly Conferred God Rankings topped the list of the Immortal Venerable Realm, infinitely close to the Divine Venerable Realm, but no matter what, he couldn't move up half a point.

He met Ye Ze just after the last false catastrophe.

After the robbery cloud dispersed, Lu Ya opened his eyes in Buzhou Mountain, and was startled to realize that there was a person standing in front of him.

The other party was dressed in black and purple robes, with black hair and white skin. Although he was a male immortal, he looked like a beautiful woman. He was absolutely stunning.

Even if he didn't enter the fairy world, Lu Ya had heard the name of the god of war, Ye Ze, and the person in front of him had a cultivation base higher than him, and Lu Ya immediately recognized the identity of the person.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ya asked calmly after getting up without saluting.

Ye Ze glanced at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and Lu Ya had a rare sense of nowhere to hide.

"How about a deal—I will help you ascend, and after I return to the ruins, you will take my place and assist Emperor Lintian."

Feisheng God Venerable can also get the position of God of War, who is under one person and above ten thousand people. If it is someone else, he will definitely kowtow and kneel in gratitude.

But Lu Ya refused without thinking, "No need."

He only loves freedom and cannot be restrained.

Ye Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly: "This place is beautiful, you can stay in meditation for a long time, and then find a breakthrough."

After all, it disappeared.

Lu Ya didn't take this encounter to heart, and closed the barrier on the spot, and it will last for 1000 years after retreating.

It wasn't until the turbulent river of spiritual energy poured from the God Realm, and Lu Ya, whose cultivation base soared in an instant, opened his eyes in shock.

...the gods have returned to the ruins.

The lifespan of an immortal also has its end. Once an immortal returns to the ruins in the heavenly world, his soul will turn into the essence of aura, which will pour down from the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain to feed the human world.

Even if it is only the return of the great powers of the Immortal Venerable Realm, the number of new gods who will ascend within a hundred years will be extremely considerable.

At this time, the majestic aura penetrating into Lu Ya's body even surpassed his own.

The sky began to gather ink-colored robbery clouds, but it was washed away by the spiritual flow in the next moment. Lu Ya's spiritual consciousness enveloped the six realms for a moment, and saw the word Ye Ze gradually dissipate in the No. 60 six-day god list, and at the same time the word Lu Ya Emerge in it.

...Lu Ya's mind was shocked, and he closed his eyes heavily.

Under the circumstances, most of the aura after Ye Ze's return to the ruins was absorbed by Lu Ya. In the following 3 years, the number of ascended immortals decreased day by day, the aura of heaven and earth began to decline, countless monks failed to attack the fairy gate, and demons gradually arose.

The turbidity in the Six Realms grew day by day, and a sudden riot erupted from the Demon Realm. A black wheel descended with monstrous resentment, which could not be touched or removed. It swallowed the entire Demon Realm within a few months, and the disaster spread to the Demon Realm.

Gu Lin's eldest daughter, Gu Run, was one step away from the Godly Realm at that time. She was both the next Heavenly Emperor and the new God of War. She personally led more than 170 million heavenly soldiers and generals to quell the chaos in the world, but she was buried in the demon world together with millions of heavenly soldiers and generals.

This conquest almost wiped out the talents of the heavenly realm, and this catastrophe seemed unsolvable. After the demon world was swallowed up, the ghost world also began to collapse.

It was at this time that Lu Ya was summoned to heaven by Gu Lin.

Together with Emperor Fengdu, the three supreme gods met, and Gu Lin slowly explained the way to break the situation.

Use the sky as the formation and God as the soul to suppress the magic wheel.

The emperor had no objection, and Lu Ya was silent for a moment, then nodded.

So in the last 33 days, ten thousand Buddhas were displaced, and Gu Lin seized three thousand worlds, but only one survived after the overthrow of the sky, and merged into the human world.

People in that world didn't know what happened. They only felt that for a period of time, the earth trembled, disasters happened frequently, and people were panicked under the ravages of floods and beasts. The emperor at that time ordered the young people who had just been married for three days to embark on the journey of flood control.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Lu Ya.

He was alone in the rootless land for thousands of years, until the remnant returned.

"When the demon world changed, I used to wonder if it was because I cut off the Yeze Guixu spirit vein in Buzhou Mountain that the spirit energy of the lower realm declined and caused disaster." Lu Ya sighed.

Since I started the matter, I should take care of it.

Song Huairan had read the ancient relics, but it was the first time he knew that Lu Ya had absorbed his master to ascend to the rank of god.

"A few months ago, why did you leave?"

Lu Yangye is the spiritual body transformed by Lu Ya's remnant thoughts. She wanted to save Lu Zhou so she came to take away her real body. Her thoughts cannot control Lu Ya.

Lu Ya wanted to leave, in the final analysis, it was his own idea.

Hearing this, Lu Ya showed a meaningful smile: "I only found out when the human soul wandered, and it was not my fault.

The way of heaven rotates by itself, with a beginning and an end.The prehistoric world was destroyed, and the ancient world could not escape its demise.

Whether Lu Ya absorbs Ye Ze Gui Ling or not, the ending is the same.

Poor him, blinded by a leaf, willing to serve for thousands of years.

Just when Lu Yang returned at night, Lu Ya took advantage of the situation to wake up, but he fell short, failed to escape, and ended up dying on the verge of death.

Song Huairan sighed softly, "So that's how it is."

It was the first time that Lu Ya revealed the reason for the beginning, and his heart, which had been depressed for a long time, rarely felt a bit of clarity.

Forget it, it was his arrogance and arrogance, his skills were not as good as others, and it is irrefutable even now.

Hearing Song Huairan's farewell, Lu Ya just waved his back to him, and just as he closed his eyes, he heard a voice.

"When I returned to the ruins, my lifespan was not over."

Lu Ya suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changed drastically.

The voice continued: "I have seen the beginning of the changes in the devil world, but there is nothing I can do, and I can't survive the incident for the rest of my life. After thinking about it, I might as well help you."

Lu Ya has always been calm and his mood fluctuated, and his face showed a distorted hatred: "Without you, I can still achieve the Dao and ascend to the gods!"

"The ruthless way has long been out of the law, and you can't do it. The Luanfeng Great Formation is a secret method deduced by Emperor Yuan and I. Before returning to the ruins, I will teach this technique to Lin'er to seek a chance of life. The way of heaven will surely open up a new realm. But even if you save one or two out of ten, it’s better than losing everything.” The voice said calmly, “Since you have realized enlightenment and you have to get out of trouble, I will give you 50 years of life, so that you can take care of yourself in the future.”

Lu Ya was furious, Ye Ze wanted to expose all kinds of schemes against him so lightly, and was about to argue, but there was no one there, only willows swaying, and the ground was lonely.

Song Huairan didn't know that his master still communicated with Lu Ya after he left. When he returned to Burning Yezong, the color of the medicine pond was much lighter, and the surface of the pond was rippling. A scarred dragon slough was pushed to the bank by the current, winding drooping.

He picked up the complete dragon slough, shook it lightly, the water droplets scattered and turned into a set of light gold clothes, Song Huairan put it on the rocks on the shore.

After waking up, Ye Zhuming opened his mouth instinctively, almost choked to death, and surfaced in a little embarrassment, coughing violently.

There was so much movement that Song Huairan stopped his movements and turned his head to look over.

There is no time in the Qingling Realm, the sky is pouring down, just covering the man on the water bank, the blond hair is like fine silk, greedily sticking to the jade-like shiny and bare back, the exposed skin is delicate and flawless, the side face is undulating and delicate, There is no flaw in every line, and when the thick and long eyelashes tremble, there are still tiny drops of water shaking off.

Song Huairan is a person who has no concept of beauty and ugliness, but every time he sees his master and Ye Zhuming, he still feels a subtle sense of pleasure.

When Ye Zhuming coughed, he found that his scars had been completely removed, and his skin was even better than before. He no longer wanted to beat up his heartless brother, and asked Lu Jiangye with a cold face if he had solved his problem.

After getting an affirmative reply, Ye Zhuming felt a little relieved, pressed his pity that Lu Yangye could live for decades, and swam to the shore to get dressed.

"Turn around." Ye Zhuming glared at him, "Why are you staring at me?"

Song Huairan turned his head with a smile: "Of course it's because you look good."

Ye Zhuming said while wearing it: "It's nothing to do with you if it looks good, hehe, your brother has a famous flower now, let's find another one."

It was just a joke, but the smile on Song Huairan's face faded a little. He thought of the oracle of the master during the retreat, and sighed insignificantly.

"I do, I'm going to find someone."

Ye Zhuming casually asked who.

Song Huairan shook his head: "I don't know."

Ye Zhuming: "...are you kidding me?"

Song Huairan: "I really don't know."

"name?"

"do not know."

"Where is this man?"

"do not know."

Ye Zhuming frowned: "I don't know anything, how many can you find?"

Song Huairan said calmly: "I only know that he is a man, born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as me."

Ye Zhuming relaxed a little when he heard the latter message: "That's easy to handle. The public security system will transfer your gear, and you can watch them one by one—but you can only come to Ducheng to watch them."

"It's useless, his registration time should have been deliberately avoided that day." Song Huairan said.

Ye Zhuming is a little annoyed, this doesn't work and that doesn't work, then go find a needle in a haystack by yourself.

From the corner of the eye, Song Huairan caught a glimpse of a compass in front of him. He was writing something in the air with a brush. There was no ink on it, but an extremely complicated pattern appeared in the air.

Ye Zhuming asked him what he was doing.

"A secret way to find someone." Song Huairan said, pulling down his collar, scratching his nails lightly on his chest, and a bead of burning golden blood dripped on the compass.

A strong wind blew up on the flat ground, and Ye Zhuming was blown out of his clothes. He squinted his eyes and saw a golden light shooting out from the compass, and a long rainbow penetrated the sun and pierced the sky.

Song Huairan looked serious, staring up at the top.Ye Zhuming followed his gaze and saw a white rainbow shuttle non-stop in the clouds, he felt a sense of hesitation, and it dissipated directly into the sky after a while.

Song Huairan sighed faintly.

Sure enough.

"What do you want him for?" Ye Zhuming twisted his hair and asked.

"Master asked me to look for it."

"...didn't he tell you anything else?"

"It's okay, I can find it." Song Huairan put away the compass with a calm expression.

After all, he still has the star picking bone that belonged to that person.

At the same time, in a key high school in the province of S, nearly a thousand kilometers away, a tall and thin boy was walking in the afterglow of the setting sun. He wore a blue and white school uniform with no shape like a model for a film. When passing the flower bed, he suddenly stopped and looked back to the northeast.

The boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his facial features were already flawless and handsome. The warm yellow sunlight fell on his pale face, and even the slight sense of gloom and alienation between the brows of the other party was diluted a lot.

He raised his hand to press it between his eyebrows, and there was a red mole the size of a sesame seed growing there. The boy was expressionless, and as he pressed it like this, his shoulder was suddenly hammered.

"Feng Jing, why are you so dazed here!" The boy who was half a head shorter than him put his shoulders on his shoulders and led him to the playground. Those bastards!"

Feng Jing lowered her hand: "I just heard someone calling me."

"Who?"

"……do not know."

The boy said casually: "Maybe it's a girl who has a crush on Feng Daxiaocao, who is embarrassed to show up after being called out."

Feng Jing was silent for a moment: "It should be a man."

The sound is pretty good.

The boy's face immediately showed a look of watching the show: "You are really awesome, you are both male and female - are you going to get caught and beat up like the one last time?"

Feng Jing gave him a warning look.

The other party immediately made a movement of zipping his mouth.

"...I must have misheard." Feng Jing rolled the tag hanging from his chest to his back, "Let's go."

He moved casually, and didn't realize that there was a tiny crack on the hanging tag of unknown material that he had been wearing since birth.

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Shallow let my cold-faced drag brother baby show his face.

In fact, "For the Tao" could have been written as a campus background, but I took a serious look at myself. As an LSP, I am not suitable for small freshness, so I decided to give Ran Ranqian a ten-year prison sentence without a wife, and let him find it when he is an adult~

Wait until Ranran has perfected her acting skills, and then pretend to be a harmless little white rabbit in front of her target (after all, high-end hunters often appear as prey).

This episode should have explained all the ins and outs relatively clearly—— right?There are all kinds of memes in the back. After reading it, everyone’s memes can be posted on cp, let’s "pay off the debt" slowly~