The Big Brothers of the Three Realms Are Fighting to Become a Father [Transmigration Book]

Xu Zhanxing pushed Mu Lang away, covered his hot lips, and by the way covered his blushing face.

"You recovered?"

Mu Lang nodded and stretched out his hand.

Xu Zhanxing looked at Mu Lang's open palm towards him, and gently put it on.

Mu Lang clenched his palms tightly and pulled Xu Zhanxing up with a little force.

Xu Zhanxing flung himself into his arms lightly like a ray of wind, but suddenly paused when he was about to fall into his arms, Mu Lang felt a little lost, and slowly let go of his hands.

Mu Lang remembered the memories of these two days.It's like revisiting childhood memories that were not considered good. The difference from reality is that this time there is an extra Xu Zhanxing.

Mu Lang smiled, tilted his head and shouted at Xu Zhanxing, "Brother Immortal."

Xu Zhanxing clasped his arms and rolled his eyes.

"How do you feel now, is there any discomfort?" Xu Zhanxing remembered Mu Lang's painful expression in the ancestral hall, and worried that he still felt unwell.

Mu Lang shook his head and said, "I feel good now, I just felt like a big dream."

Xu Zhanxing nodded, and talked about business: "This is your memory, do you know how to get out?"

Mu Lang looked at Xu Zhanxing, his eyes were quiet, he didn't follow Xu Zhanxing's words, but mentioned something: "That bell."

Xu Zhanxing smiled, "You think the same as I do."

"But, where can I find it?" Xu Zhanxing asked again.

"You can go to the ancestral hall to see." Mu Lang said.

The ancestral hall... That's right, the two had an accident in the ancestral hall, and that "Su Mu" also appeared in the ancestral hall, maybe the ancestral hall is really abnormal.

After the two reached a consensus, they returned to Gingko Villa again.

Walking to the plaque of Ginkgo Villa, Xu Zhanxing accidentally saw that the villa no longer looked like a big fire, but it also no longer looked peaceful and peaceful, and became exactly the same as the ghost village in reality.

Xu Zhanxing noticed that Mu Lang's breathing was disordered for a moment, and he calmly reached out and grabbed Mu Lang's wrist by his side, looking straight ahead without looking at him.Xu Zhanxing said: "It's over."

Mu Lang let out a breath, grinned, and turned his wrist to grab Xu Zhanxing's hand. He looked at the plaque in front of him that fell on the ground and was entangled with weeds. His eyes flowed and then returned to deepness. Zhan Xing's hand, and then Panasonic circled it loosely and said, "Yes, it's over."

The two stepped into the real and illusory Ginkgo Villa together.

With Mu Lang's guidance, the two soon came to the ancestral hall.The ancestral hall was exactly the same as what the two saw in reality, decayed and desolate.

Entering the ancestral hall, the first thing you see is the tablet on the dilapidated table in the center, and there is nothing special about the rest.

Mu Lang approached the desk, looked down at the tablet and said nothing.

"Do you think there is something wrong with them?" Xu Zhanxing also walked over.

"The reason why I fainted at that time was that I was suddenly affected by the tablet, as if some force rushed towards me." Mu Lang looked down, picked up a few and looked back and forth one by one, "But these seem to be ordinary wooden tablets. Card."

Xu Zhanxing also couldn't see the specialness of these tablets, so he changed his mind: "Assuming that it is indeed the bell that caused us to be trapped here, assuming that the bell is indeed here, you guessed it, it is most likely hidden in the Where?"

"You mean?"

"The bell should be hidden by old man Mu. He is a person who pays attention to the lintel and ancestors. He knows that the bell is not an ordinary thing. Where is the most likely place to put it?"

Mu Lang's eyes lit up, he found the tablet of the ancestor of the Mu family, and held it in his hand, "This one is a bit heavier than the other tablets."

The bell is metal after all, and it is a bit heavier embedded in the tablet than the wooden one.

Xu Zhanxing also had a smile: "Open it."

Just as Mu Lang was about to exert his strength, hesitation flashed across his face: "Brother Xing, this is my memory after all, not reality. Bell... shouldn't be in the real ancestral hall?"

Xu Zhanxing smiled: "Reality and dreams are not distinguished by bells, but by which world you and I are standing in."

When he was the pirate chief in the interstellar era, for him, Xianxia games and novels were illusory, and the interstellar era was reality.But now he is Xu Zhanxing, the demon venerable, and the world he is in now is the reality.

There is no immutable illusion, and no eternal reality.

Xu Zhanxing smiled: "Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou, can you tell the difference?"

Mu Lang's heart was agitated.He looked at Xu Zhanxing, his heart was surging, he wanted to hold Xu Zhanxing in his arms, knead and kiss him, and he wanted to kneel at his feet to please him.

Mu Lang thinks that Xu Zhanxing is always capable of making him like Xu Zhanxing even more when he thinks he values ​​and likes Xu Zhanxing enough.

Mu Lang lowered his eyes to cover the turbulent waves in his eyes, and with a light force with his right hand, he crushed the tablet of the ancestors of the Mu family.

jingle.

A string of small bells fell on the table.

"This..." Xu Zhanxing opened his eyes wide, "The soul ring?"

The appearance of this bell is exactly the same as the material that he used to make the fruit of rebirth when he was playing that holographic game - the vibrating soul bell!

Is this a coincidence?

No, it's not.

Xu Zhanxing suddenly remembered that day, the green blood grass that Mu Lang found in the vicissitudes of life he saw in his dream.Jade Blood Grass and Vibrating Soul Bell are both materials for the Fruit of the Dead.

This world really has some connections with that game world.

Xu Zhanxing's breathing deepened, and he felt that he would soon touch the essence of this world.

"What vibrating soul bell? Brother Xing knows it?" Mu Lang was a little curious.

Xu Zhanxing suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Mu Lang and raised his eyebrows: "I'm a Yaozun, so I know more than you. This is a soul-vibrating bell, and it can have the power to shake our souls when used alone, so it can take us It’s no surprise that it’s introduced here.”

Mu Lang keenly grasped a word: "Used alone?"

Xu Zhanxing nodded: "That's right. In addition, the vibrating soul bell is also one of the materials for making the fruit of the past."

"What is the fruit of the past?"

"Relying on this fruit, living people can instantly shatter the void and step into the avenue, and it can also allow people who have already lost their souls to reshape their physical bodies and souls. It can be said that they have changed their lives against the sky."

"Then what materials are needed to make the fruit of rebirth?" Mu Lang asked.

Xu Zhanxing lost his patience and said, "Why do you ask so many questions? No one has ever made past fruits."

Of course, the game does not count, after all, the game can krypton gold.

"Quickly think about how to use the soul-vibrating bell to go back."

Xu Zhanxing picked up the vibrating soul bell and wanted to throw it to Mu Lang, but he didn't expect that the vibrating soul bell suddenly trembled in his hand and made continuous ringing.

In the next second, the vibrating soul bell was automatically tied to Xu Zhanxing's wrist.

Xu Zhanxing quickly untied it, but found that even with spiritual power, he couldn't let the bell relax.

Both Xu Zhanxing and Mu Lang are cultivators, so they don't know that Zhenhunling's appearance is because Xu Zhanxing is the master.

"This..." Xu Zhanxing was a little embarrassed. He didn't have the intention of intercepting the Hu and seizing the treasure, but it would be sarcastic to say it in this situation.

Mu Lang smiled, pushing away Xu Zhanxing's right hand who was still trying to untie the bell. He held Xu Zhanxing's left wrist and looked at the simple and elegant vibrating soul bell on the white and thin wrist. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. .He said:

"It was given to my mother by the snake demon. I heard from my mother that it was a dowry gift when he asked to marry my mother, but it was not approved. The bell was left to my mother. If my mother is alive, she must also leave it to my mother." My crush."

Xu Zhanxing's heart beat fast, this feeling was very strange to him, he was a little afraid to look at Mu Lang.Even if he lowered his head and didn't look, he could still feel Mu Lang's gaze on him, hot and lingering.

"You said..."

Xu Zhanxing wanted to support Yaozun's burden, but his mind went blank for a moment and he didn't know what to say.He was a little angry that he lost the chain at a critical moment, and his face became more and more red.

"Brother Star..."

Mu Lang lowered her head, getting closer to Xu Zhanxing's lips.

……

reality.

"Su Mu", that is, Bei Tangqiu stood beside the unconscious Mu Lang and Xu Zhanxing, watching until he saw a tablet suddenly exploded, and a string of bells appeared out of thin air.

Before Bei Tangqiu was happy, he watched the bell appear on Xu Zhanxing's wrist in the next second.

This is the recognition of the Lord?It turns out that he recognized the Lord!

Since he was born again, he planned every day, but all his efforts were useless!

He took advantage of a streamer city, and Mu Lang took advantage of the inheritance of the Tengshe ancestor.He used a secret method to fade away the evil spirit and came to Guizhuang to find the vibration soul bell that he had worked so hard to find, and somehow recognized Xu Zhanxing as the master, and he was in vain again!

Bei Tangqiu drew out Wang Liang, pointed the tip of his sword at Xu Zhanxing, and then at Mu Lang.

He had a murderous intent, and in his eyes Mu Lang was dead, but he changed his mind in the next second.

Because he saw it, he saw that even in a coma, Mu Lang was holding Xu Zhanxing's hand tightly, fingers intertwined.

interesting……

Bei Tangqiu had an interesting idea.He felt that this idea of ​​his was enough to make up for the loss and resentment of his two lost treasures.

The author has something to say: Gou Qiu: I am so miserable, I hate it so much!

Gou Lang: Slightly slightly.