Dressed as a male protagonist

At this time, Wei Ling's sleeve seemed to be pulled by something, Wei Ling subconsciously turned his head back and slapped, but saw the other party's face on the way, and quickly withdrew his palm and said, "You don't want to die!"

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Wuchen's lips, and he said in a low voice: "Master, don't be angry, come with me."

Wei Ling didn't think much, and followed immediately.After a while, the two left the brightly lit area and entered a small stone cave.

The stone cave is a downhill road extending downward, and the two walked very carefully.

The nearby blood mist was stirred up by the swift movements of the two of them. Wei Ling didn't pay attention to his feet, and ended up stepping on a palm-long centipede.The centipede struggled and twisted, and Wei Ling saw the stain on his moon-white boots through a cluster of flames at Lu Wuchen's fingertips, and his face turned blue for a while.

Lu Wuchen straightened up slowly, and whispered to Wei Ling: "Master, slow down."

Wei Ling swallowed back the obscenity he wanted to utter, raised his foot, let go of the half-dead centipede, and said with a paralyzed face, "Where are you going?"

It's not good to be on someone else's body.When something happens, I can't yell at him, and I have to pretend to be deep and cold in front of the protagonist from time to time. I'm really aggrieved and panicked!

Lu Wuchen said: "Go to the dungeon where the brothers are held."

Alas?The main character found?

Wei Ling cast a noncommittal glance at the protagonist, walked in front of Lu Wuchen with his hands behind his back, took two steps and then turned around and said, "Follow me."

Lu Wuchen nodded with a smile, and followed Wei Ling down step by step.

Wei Ling had a long memory at this time, his spiritual sense was released, and he kept paying close attention to the movement around and under his feet.He found that the cave was dark and damp, and the air was filled with thick blood mist and rancid smell, and the poison was everywhere, so it was difficult for ordinary people to get here. Blood altar dungeon is located.

Lu Wuchen extinguished the torch in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Wei Ling put Mo Yin back into his waist with a blank face, took the sword and held it in his hand, and when he encountered a poisonous thing that didn't have long eyes and wanted to pounce, he would kill it with a sword.Just like that for half a stick of incense, the space below is getting bigger and bigger, and there seems to be fresh air pouring into the air. Wei Ling guessed that it is probably coming to an end.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for them to come to the entrance of a stone cave.The entrance of this cave has been restricted, one is to isolate outsiders from intruding, and the other is to isolate the miasma and blood mist that has been lingering in the dripping blood altar for many years.

If Wei Ling and the others wanted to break the restriction, they would definitely alarm the people from the Yin Shamen.

Wei Ling tilted his head slightly, staring at the glowing restraint, and said to Lu Wuchen behind him, "Stay back."

Lu Wuchen agreed, and immediately stepped back.

Wei Ling's spiritual power was circulating in his hands, and he was about to forcibly break the restriction.As a result, in the next second, with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Quickly move back!"

Lu Wuchen was startled, and immediately leaned to one side, but before he fell down completely, the slender snake had already rushed in front of him.Wei Ling rushed forward almost instinctively, and stretched out his hand to block it, but the snake kiss landed on his arm!

"Master!" Lu Wuchen exclaimed, his face full of shock.

Hearing the "Master", Wei Ling forcibly suppressed the howl that was about to howl, squeezed his lips and squeezed the snake's seven inches, pulled it off fiercely, and spit out the light in his hand, the snake immediately It turned into a pile of rotten meat sauce and fell to the ground.

"Master! How are you?!" Before Lu Wuchen got up from the ground, he jumped up and grabbed Wei Ling's arm, asking repeatedly.

Wei Ling sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face was as cold as ice, and he said, "What? Are you going to give me poison?" Why did the good snake come out?With the protagonist's cultivation, how could he not be able to avoid it!Wei Ling gritted his teeth in his heart.

When Lu Wuchen heard what Wei Ling said, his movements froze, and he looked up at Wei Ling.

The cave was pitch black, but the cultivators had sharp eyes and ears, and the darkness couldn't stop them from seeing too much.

Seeing Lu Wuchen move his lips, Wei Ling whispered, "Okay."

Seeing that Lu Wuchen rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up to take some drugs, Wei Ling pulled out his hands and said, "No need."

Lu Wuchen was stunned.

"If you are poisoned and have an accident, it will not be in vain for the teacher." Wei Ling said calmly.

After saying this, Wei Ling turned around and walked towards the restriction again. Lu Wuchen suddenly got up from the ground, caught up with Wei Ling and said, "Master!"

Wei Ling let out a "hmm", looking at the restriction in front of him expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Wuchen said: "Master, this poison is very powerful."

"I know."

"This snake is a Gu-breeding snake specially refined by the Yin Shamen, and it is highly poisonous."

"Ah."

"This poison... even a monk can't resist it."

Wei Ling finally had a reaction, turned his head slightly to look at the boy who was half a head shorter than him: "So?"

"Master...why do you want to help the disciple block it?" There was undisguised confusion and resistance in Lu Wuchen's eyes, which made Wei Ling feel uncomfortable.

"Since I accept you as an apprentice, I will naturally protect you for the rest of my life." Wei Ling stretched out his palm slowly, and the half of the palm had turned purple-black, "The oath you made when you were apprenticed to the teacher today will be remembered by the teacher."

Lu Wuchen raised his head and stared at Wei Ling, as if he had known him for the first time, and said softly, "How does Master plan to detoxify?"

Wei Ling withdrew his palm and didn't speak.He still has the detoxification pill on his body, but he doesn't plan to take it yet.One is that the subconscious rescue this time is a rare opportunity to increase the favorability of the protagonist; the other is that there are only five detoxification pills left. Without the wonderful sound bell, it will not be easy to refine in the future, so it is best to save as much as possible .

But Lu Wuchen didn't know this. Seeing that Wei Ling had no intention of suppressing the poison, he said, "Master, let's go find Uncle Fuyao."

Wei Ling's eyes moved slightly: "Alright. This restriction is too overbearing. I'm afraid we won't be able to take away the Qimai disciples even if we forcibly break the restriction." It's best to go back and talk to the senior brother who is in charge, and ask him to find a way to restrain Tian. Sha and Rensha.

The two turned around and walked back and forth. Just after taking a few steps, Wei Ling shuddered all over, as if being stared at by some terrible animal, subconsciously drew his sword and stabbed backward.

"boom--"

Wei Ling's sword energy collided with the evil spirit of the visitor, making a loud bang.Wei Ling took two steps back, and before he even had time to wipe off the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he made a wrong step, quickly made a move with his imperial sword, and instantly slammed down on the person who came.

Taking advantage of the time when the incoming person resisted Wei Ling's sword energy, Wei Ling grabbed Lu Wuchen's arm and sent the person out, and in time swung a wave of spiritual power, pushing him a considerable distance.

"Let's go!" Wei Ling shouted loudly, turned around and grabbed the flying spirit sword, and flew forward without hesitation to collide with the coming person.

All the changes happened in an instant, Lu Wuchen was sent out of the battlefield by Wei Ling before he even figured out what happened.

Wei Ling met the person hiding in the darkness, and for a moment the spiritual power in his body felt as if it had been stabbed by a hot sharp knife, tumbling in pain.

Seeing that Wei Ling was so vulnerable, the man sneered and said, "The first of the seven branches of the Wanzong sect, that's all."

Wei Ling swallowed back the blood in his throat, and said coldly: "What is a person who hides his head and tail, and dare not even show his true face!"

"Humph!!!"

Accompanied by the cold snort of the mysterious man, a muffled sound of a person's body falling to the ground entered Wei Ling's ears.Wei Ling swept his spiritual sense and saw the protagonist fainted on the wall not far away, and immediately shouted at the mysterious person: "Stop!"

The mysterious person said: "Do you feel distressed?"

Wei Ling pursed his lips, didn't answer, and didn't dare to answer.Because he discovered that the mysterious man's palm just now...forced out the snake venom in his body? !Does this person know the original owner! ! !

"Why didn't you talk?" the other party asked him.

Wei Ling opened his mouth, repeated several times, and finally said one word at a time: "Let him go."

The other party continued to sneer: "Why?"

Wei Ling fell silent again.

The other party walked towards Wei Ling step by step. With each step, the black mist on his body dissipated. When he arrived in front of Wei Ling, he happened to reveal his tall body hidden in the black mist: "Have you forgotten, Your Highness?" own identity?"

Wei Ling paused in his heart, and finally confirmed the identity of this person!

What the hell, this guy is an old friend of the original owner, ah!Old comrades! ! !

In order not to reveal his secrets, Wei Ling immediately straightened his back, resisting the severe pain in his body and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten."

"Oh?" The other party leaned closer to Wei Ling's cheek, and smiled at him in a low voice, "So, where is Miaoyin Zhong?"

Wei Ling's expression changed instantly.

"You got the Wonderful Bell, Your Highness."

The voice next to his ears was so gentle that he could almost pinch water, but Wei Ling's calves felt weak for a while.As for why he is weak, let's talk about the old, war, and friends of the original owner! ! !

This person's name is Jin Yan, and he is one of the four Gods of War under the throne of God. He has worked with the original owner for at least 2000 years!

3000 years ago, this person was the head of the Wanzongmen, but he was deposed by the elders of the sect because he coveted the chaotic fire source of the Wanzongmen's forbidden area, and he was abolished and expelled from the Wanzongmen.Afterwards, this person's temperament changed drastically, he transferred to the command of the God Clan, practiced the supreme magic art and began to come back for revenge, causing the world of cultivating immortals at that time to be a bloody storm and restless!

In addition, when Wei Ling set up this character, he specially added a detail to highlight his ferocity and strength - tearing the monk with his hands.

right!You read that right!It's a shredded monk!Hand tearing monk ah ah ah! ! !

If there is a disagreement, tear it up!

If you are upset, just tear it up!

If you are not happy...or tear it up! ! !

Wei Ling resisted the urge to run away, and put all his heart on the opponent's hands!

This guy... has already touched his neck! !

what to do?run?

Wei Ling raised his eyes lightly and slowly, and the moment he met the other's black pupils, he had an idea: "Miaoyin bell is not on me."

Jin Yan clasped Wei Ling's fingers on the back of Wei Ling's head, whirling lightly.

Wei Ling froze: "...I can go back and get it."