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

When they arrived at the city where Lingquan was located, the two got off the flying boat.

"Is your body better?"

"It's all good, thank you for your concern."

Xu Zhanxing was still worried when he thought of Mu Lang's silent temper.Although he had doubts about Mu Lang, he never bullied or tortured his subordinates, he would only show it clearly, so he would not treat Mu Lang harshly on issues such as health.He raised his hand and touched Mu Lang's forehead, only to be relieved when he found that he didn't have any fever.

Caught off guard by the skin-to-skin contact, Mu Lang's breathing was stagnant, and his heart was dull.After the warmth left, I felt lost again.Mu Lang suppressed the restlessness in his heart, but his face was still respectful: "There are idle bamboo houses around Lingquan, let me take my respect to go there."

The city here belongs to the human world, and there are many common people, the two of them couldn't go there with their swords, so Mu Lang bought a carriage and went together.

At the destination, Mu Lang gave the coachman a piece of silver and told him to come back in ten days.

Xu Zhanxing stood aside, admiring the surrounding mountain scenery.As far as the eye can see, there are green bamboos, red-legged falcons resting on the bamboo branches, a small stream winding down the mountain, the bottom can be seen clearly, and there are round white carps swimming in the water.

When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, the spring water jingles, the birds sing tenderly, and the bamboo shadows shake on the mountain road under the feet.

The coachman had already left, but Mu Lang didn't come forward to call Xu Zhanxing.

Xu Zhanxing was fascinated by the scenery that he had never seen before in the interstellar era, but Mu Lang was looking at Xu Zhanxing.

The bamboo shadows are mottled on Xu Zhanxing's Tsing Yi. The young man looks up at the scenery. The beauty of the bamboo forest is also in the clear eyes of the young man, like a plum in the snow, and the moon on the tip of the tip, adding three points to the beauty.The sunlight in the mountains hit the handsome young man's face, like a flying fairy, like a bewitching demon, like a dream or an illusion.

Mu Lang is also fascinated by the beautiful scenery.

Another gust of wind blew Xu Zhanxing's eyes, and Xu Zhanxing was the first to come back to his senses. He turned around and asked, "What should I do next?"

Mu Lang snapped back to his senses, not daring to look at Xu Zhanxing, but hastily pointed in one direction: "Here, Your Majesty, follow me."

After all, without looking at whether Xu Zhanxing followed, he strode ahead alone.

Xu Zhanxing didn't notice Mu Lang's abnormality, and he happily followed Mu Lang up the mountain after enjoying the beautiful scenery.

The bamboo house is on the hillside, a small boxy room with green bamboo joints on the wall, one door and two windows, a bamboo pole for drying clothes is propped up in front of the door, and there is a well not far away.It must have been the residence of peasant hunters, but it was abandoned later.

Lost in popularity, the bamboo house seems to have regained its vitality, some of which have grown a few tender bamboo leaves.

Xu Zhanxing's prototype is a ginseng fruit tree, and he has a natural affinity for flowers and trees, and he is happy to see it.He walked up and stroked the fresh bamboo leaves on the wall with his fingers. The bamboo leaves rubbed Xu Zhanxing's fingers automatically without wind.

"Your Majesty." After tidying up the bamboo house, Mu Lang went outside and called Xu Zhanxing to stop.

Xu Zhanxing was having a great time with Xiao Zhuye, when Mu Lang called him to stop him, he hurriedly withdrew his hands and put his hands behind his back, feeling like he was caught being lazy for a long time, and his face was a little hot.

Mu Lang smiled: "I've already cleaned up the house. If Your Majesty is tired, you can go to rest in the house first. I'll fetch some water for Your Majesty."

Xu Zhanxing was bored when he saw the bamboo tube hanging in Mu Lang's hand, his eyes lit up, he snatched it up and pushed Mu Lang into the hut: "I'll pick it up. You were not feeling well before, so you can rest inside. go."

After all, Xu Zhanxing walked to the well with the bamboo tube.Mu Lang didn't listen to Xu Zhanxing's words, and followed Xu Zhanxing.

Xu Zhanxing rubbed his chin, studied the ancient well, saw a rotating shaft on the side of the well, held the handle and turned it tentatively, and heard the sound of water falling into the well.Xu Zhanxing was overjoyed, and shook it a few more times. After feeling that his hands were sinking, he turned in the opposite direction and pulled up the bucket tied under the rope.

Xu Zhanxing lifted the bucket and put it on the ground, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Mu Lang, his eyes were bright.

Mu Lang nodded with a smile, and gave Xu Zhanxing a thumbs up: "Your Majesty is amazing."

Xu Zhanxing blushed instantly, cursing himself for the first time seeing an ancient relic that was only recorded in the history of origin, and seeing the beautiful scenery of the mountains for the first time, and his heart was as happy as a child.This inadvertent release of nature, did not expect Mu Lang to promise himself in a serious manner.

Xu Zhanxing returned to normal after only two seconds of annoyance. He put the bamboo tube into the bucket and scooped up a tube of cool well water.

"It's so sweet!" Xu Zhanxing opened his eyes wide, took another sip, then reached out to wipe the water drops on his chin, and handed the bamboo tube to Mu Lang, "Try it too."

Mu Lang took the bamboo tube and saw that Xu Zhanxing had turned around and walked towards the bamboo house, so he turned the direction of the bamboo tube and took a sip at the place where Xu Zhanxing had just drank.Finally, he stretched out his red tongue to lick the water droplets attached to the narrow mouth.

"It's so sweet."

The dinner was cooked by Mu Lang with clear springs in the mountains. Xu Zhanxing, who was full of belly, realized that Mu Lang's cooking was much better than the chefs of Wan Yao Temple.

I didn't go to soak in Lingquan until tomorrow, so Xu Zhanxing went down the mountain and wandered around when he had nothing to do.

The evening scenery in the mountains is not the same as the daytime scenery.

On the top of the moon, birds sleep in their nests, fish dive to the bottom, and there is only the sound of gurgling streams in your ears, making it even more serene.

I have seen the vitality of the mountains and forests during the day, and now I experience the tranquility of the mountains and forests at night.Xu Zhanxing could only see these ancient natural scenery in the leftover historical images before, but now that he can see them, he feels that life is fun and the trip is worthwhile.

Xu Zhanxing walked around the mountain and returned to the bamboo house. Before he reached the front of the house, he saw Mu Lang standing under a bamboo tree, motionless, not knowing what he was doing.

Xu Zhanxing was curious and walked over.

After walking a few steps, Mu Lang found him and asked, "Your Majesty is going to rest?"

Xu Zhanxing nodded, said good night and went in.

The bamboo house was tidied up by Mu Lang as early as in the daytime.The bamboo bed was cleaned, and the best silk quilt was spread on it from the storage bag. Incense and mosquito repellent were lit in the corner, and the arrangement was very comfortable.Toiletries filled with water were already placed on the wooden shelf inside the door, and Xu Zhanxing went to bed after washing.

Mu Lang tidied up in the courtyard, and then entered the bamboo house.He slept on the bamboo bed on the other side. In order not to offend Xu Zhanxing, a delicate and elegant screen was placed between the two beds.

When the moon was in the sky, Mu Lang opened his eyes, but there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, it was clear that he had never fallen asleep.

Mu Lang stepped out of the bamboo house lightly, and there was already a man in blue clothes standing outside with a sword behind his back.

"Fortunately, you hide quickly, or he will find you."

The man in blue turned around: "His injury healed very quickly."

Mu Lang frowned, as if he didn't like people talking like that.

Seeing Mu Lang's expression, the young man in blue had doubts flashing in his cold eyes, and he asked Mu Lang in a flat tone: "Why, wasn't it your credit for that sword?"

Mu Lang's hand holding the sword clenched tightly, and his fingers on the scabbard turned white with force. He squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the man in blue: "As we all know, the demon king Xu Zhan was pierced on the top of Wuji Peak. The one with the chest of stars is Luo Hanzhang, the Haotian Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Realm."

Luo Hanzhang raised his eyelids slightly, and his tone was cold and unwavering: "I hurt him well, but it was because of you..."

"Okay." Mu Lang interrupted Luo Hanzhang's words, "Xu Zhanxing will wake up at some point, if you have something to say, don't stay too long."

Luo Hanzhang explained why he came here: "Since you haven't entered the Demon Realm, don't stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace anymore. I have informed Master, and he agreed, and he will choose another person to go to the Demon Realm in the near future. So, come back—— Junior brother."

Mu Lang didn't appreciate it: "I don't care about the affairs of the demon world, you decide. I still have things to do in the demon world, and I will go back after I finish. Don't look for me again, lest Xu Zhanxing find out."

Luo Hanzhang's expression was still cold and aloof, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Why? Didn't you always want to stay in the fairyland before?"

Mu Lang sneered: "You said it too, that was before."

After finishing speaking, Mu Lang turned back to the house and closed the door, shutting Luo Hanzhang out.

"Wait..." Luo Hanzhang raised his foot, but he didn't stop Mu Lang.He touched his left sleeve with his right hand, paused for a moment, and finally flew away.

Sensing Luo Hanzhang's departure, Mu Lang withdrew his divine consciousness.

He stood silently in the dark bamboo house, with the fragrance of bamboo and wood on the tip of his nose, and Xu Zhanxing's long breathing in his ears.He gently lifted his foot and walked to Xu Zhanxing's bamboo bed.

Mu Lang stood straight beside Xu Zhanxing's bed, staring at Xu Zhanxing's sleeping face without blinking.After a while, he stretched out his palm towards Xu Zhanxing's sleeping face who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened it in mid-air, and then slowly closed it.Eyes gleamed in the dark like beasts of prey.

Xu Zhanxing is still in a dream, ignorant.

Mu Lang stood for a whole night, and the next day everything was as usual.

After breakfast, Mu Lang took Xu Zhanxing to the top of the mountain.At the top of the mountain is a sunken depression in which dense fog is contained.Xu Zhanxing stood on the side and looked down, and through the fog, he could faintly see the fine crystals.

"I don't know if you still remember, I went north to suppress a big demon rebellion last year, but I accidentally fell into the trap of the other party. I was injured and fled here. Fortunately, I was able to recover quickly and solved the rebellion. After investigation, it was found that this place used to be a volcanic crater, and a large piece of spiritual stone was left behind after the eruption, which sank to the bottom of the spring for many years, and there were other volcanic rocks mixed in it, which made the spiritual spring warm all day long, and it is a holy place for healing."

Xu Zhanxing nodded.

Mu Lang went on to say, "Let's start then, my lord. I'll be right below. If your lord has orders, you can directly transmit the sound to me."

After Mu Lang left, Xu Zhanxing took off his clothes by the Lingquan and walked slowly into the spring.

As soon as the body sank into the spring water, I felt that the pores of my body were all open, and a steady stream of gentle spiritual energy penetrated into my body, and there was a slight itching on my chest.

Xu Zhanxing was overjoyed and hurriedly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and running his spiritual power.Cultivation does not know the time, and when Xu Zhanxing opened his eyes again, it was already dusk.

In just half a day, Xu Zhanxing felt the cold sword energy lingering in his chest showing signs of loosening.Xu Zhanxing has been bigu for many years, and he can't care about his appetite at the moment, so he immediately sends a voice transmission to Mu Lang, asking him to rest first, and telling him that he will cultivate in the spiritual spring for a few more days at a stretch, so that he doesn't have to worry, he can do it himself Go about your own business.

After receiving Mu Lang's reply, Xu Zhanxing closed his eyes and devoted himself to body cultivation.Xu Zhanxing opened his eyes until he felt as if someone was watching him.

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