Dressed as a male protagonist

Wei Ling woke up in the winter of the following year.

He never imagined that he would wake up one day, with limbs and hair intact.

Under the body is a hard stone bed, cold and hard.There was a chewing sound of "click, click", Wei Ling wanted to turn his head to take a look, but found that his whole body was in a state of exhaustion, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger.

"Crack clap."

Accompanied by the sound of chewing, the owner of the voice came into Wei Ling's sight.

"Yo, are you awake?"

The other party has a handsome appearance and a dashing figure, which is very surprising at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one finds that there is a frivolous smile on the corners of this person's eyes and brows, and the gaze is full of indescribable banter, making him People were very upset when they saw it.

And in his hand... was a carrot that was more than half eaten.

"Who... are you?" Wei Ling said, his voice was hoarse, and there was a burning pain in his throat.

The other party raised his eyebrows, and handed the half-eaten carrot to Wei Ling's mouth: "Take a bite?"

The corner of Wei Ling's mouth twitched: "Thank you, no need."

The other party took the carrot back, settled it in twos and twos, and laughed: "What? Do you hate me?"

Wei Ling swallowed, and avoided the topic: "You saved me? Yue...how is he?"

The man rubbed his hands on his clothes, and took out another carrot from his arms: "Do you want to eat carrots?"

Wei Ling: "..."

The man said again: "This is the last one. If you don't eat it, I'll finish it."

"You eat." Wei Ling was a little weak.

After the man finished eating the carrot and hiccupped indistinctly, Wei Ling almost passed out again.

Fortunately, the other party has played enough at this time.

"Try if you can get up?"

The other party leaned over and patted Wei Ling on the shoulder, and Wei Ling immediately felt a very pure power enter his body.

This force moved around in Wei Ling's body, and it didn't take long to eliminate some of his remaining illnesses.

"I woke up earlier than I expected, not bad."

Wei Ling propped himself up and sat up slowly, looked around, and found that this was a blessed place full of aura, so he ignored the other party's emotion and asked again: "Dare to ask senior, where is Senior Zhaoyue? How is he? "

The man sat on a stone bed opposite, looked at Wei Ling silently for a moment, and suddenly said, "I'll ask you a question."

"Excuse me, senior." Wei Ling got off the bed and bowed his hands.

"If Zhaoyue and your precious apprentice were in danger at the same time, and both of them had to be rescued by you, how would you choose?"

Wei Ling was stunned.

After a while, Wei Ling said softly: "The situation that senior said does not exist."

"What if it exists and happens?" The other party is reluctant to give up.

"Then I... will choose the one who is more critical."

The other party sneered: "The distress I'm talking about is life or death. It's an inevitable danger that you can't solve. Whoever you give up is tantamount to killing someone. So, how do you choose?"

Wei Ling's expression changed, and he didn't answer for a long time.

"Is this question difficult for you to answer?"

Wei Ling looked up at him: "What do seniors think?"

"I don't think it's difficult." The other party tilted his body and leaned on the stone bed with his head propped up, "Save whoever you like, what's the point?"

Wei Ling looked at him with an unpredictable expression: "Then I will choose Zhaoyue."

"Heh." The other party snorted lightly with a half-smile.

Wei Ling said slowly: "Senior, can you tell me how Zhaoyue's injury is now?"

The other party shook his head: "Since you have already chosen another person, then don't ask about Zhaoyue anymore. This is not a suggestion, but a warning."

"...Senior said just now, choose whoever you like."

"But you are not me. You are Wei Ling, so your choice cannot be the same as mine." The other party stared at Wei Ling coldly, with a cold tone, "I, Feng Yi, like someone, so I must protect this person forever , even if he betrayed the world and the common people for him, he would not frown. But you, Wei Ling, are not born to put love first, so you chose Zhaoyue not because you like him, but because you are not going to accept He doesn't want to owe him anything."

"Are you saying I'm right? Wei, Ling."

Wei Ling slowly looked up at him, and nodded after a long time: "Yes, I don't want to owe him."

"As you said, I wasn't going to accept him, so I couldn't just watch him die. So I had to let go of the person I really love."

"But you're wrong about one thing."

The other party raised his eyes slightly in surprise, and said unhurriedly: "What's wrong?"

Wei Ling said: "For me, love is not as frivolous or easy to give up as you think."

"I think you, the Immortal Ancestor of Hongmeng, must be able to understand this point."

The other party was obviously choked by Wei Ling's answer, and it took him a long time to say: "In that case, you should go find the person you should be looking for. As for Zhaoyue, I don't need you to worry about it."

To the north of the Silent Forest is a taboo place in the mouths of the entire continent.Endless and uninhabited, there is nothing but endless glaciers and ice fields.

Not a single creature.

And the reason why it is a taboo that mainland creatures dare not touch is not because of its environment, but because of the great war that almost dyed the entire ice sheet red.

A nightmare that almost everyone who survived the Great War is reluctant to mention.

That was 200 years ago, when Lu Hong was still there.

Wan Zong has seven veins, and there are three heroes in the East China Sea.

The strength of the Three Masters of the East China Sea at that time can be seen from the fact that they can be ranked alongside Wan Zongmen, the largest faction in China.

As the head of the three masters, Lu Hong possesses the most precious and wonderful sound bell of Hongmeng, and has an excellent cultivation talent that is rare in a thousand years. It is expected by most people that his cultivation level is advancing by a thousand miles.

Most of these people include high-level protoss who live high in the heavens.

Lu Hong is their thorn in the side and the thorn in their flesh, especially after he destroyed many of their forces, including the Thousand Demon Palace that has not fallen for thousands of years.

Finally, the opportunity came to eradicate Lu Hong's hidden danger.

After the tragic death of the Jinlan brothers, the instigation of the Chinese compatriots, and the years of hatred towards the alien race, Lu Hong finally chose to open the passage to the God Realm on the ice field north of the Silent Forest.

There are not only the barriers of the Annihilation Forest across the east and west, but also tens of thousands of fellow demon cultivators to help, so Lu Hong thought that if he opened the God Clan channel here, even if he was weak, he would at least have a way out and an ally.But what he didn't expect was that spies from other races had already infiltrated into them and dealt him a fatal blow at the most critical moment.And here, this endless ice field has become the burial place of countless Chinese compatriots.

It was a brutal fight.

At the end of the battle, it was Lu Hong who was exhausted, and the God King made a move.

In order to prevent the disaster from spreading to other places, before he died, Lu Hong set up a large formation at the opened passage with the wonderful sound bell, and used his own body as a sacrifice to protect the remaining monks from retreating.

From there, Lu Hong, Miaoyin Zhong, and many fairy weapons and treasures owned by Lu Hong disappeared.

Some people say that Miaoyin bell was taken away by aliens.

Some people also said that before his death, Lu Hong destroyed the celestial artifact on the spot in order to prevent the aliens from getting the Miaoyin Bell.

Some people also believe that the Miaoyin Clock is not in the hands of anyone or any party. It was hidden by Lu Hong in the place where he died, and it is only waiting for someone who is destined to pick it up.

The voice of these speculations did not gradually disappear until the sect competition, because at that time the sects discovered the trace of the wonderful sound bell.

It is in Wanzongmen.

In other words, it has always been in Wanzongmen, but they don't know it.

The sects and Wan Zongmen have been at odds for a long time, but the real heart-to-heart really started during the sect competition.

Wei Ling admitted that Zhang Wanyu's methods were very clever. She planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of all factions and teased them, gradually turning these doubts into endless greed, and finally made Wan Zongmen the target of public criticism.

Miaoyin Clock has experienced that war, and its memory will not be forgotten or changed because of the change of owner.It remembered everything and was more familiar with everything, so almost at the moment it entered the ice field, it separated from Wei Ling's body and took Wei Ling towards the battlefield of that year.

All eyes are clear ice crystals.

They reflected beautiful light under the sun's rays, and the cold air penetrated into the bottom of his heart through his mouth and nose, making Wei Ling's heart feel cold for a while.

Gradually, what you can see is no longer a monotonous crystal white, but... a dull red.

The red ice field has no end in sight.

Under the leadership of Miao Yinzhong, Wei Ling stepped across the blood-colored ice field, stepped on the ancestors frozen in the ice layer, and walked step by step to the big rift valley lying across the ice field.

The Great Rift Valley goes deep into the ground, and looking down, it is as dark as ink that cannot be illuminated by light.The cold air in it scraped against his face like a knife's edge, making monks like Wei Ling feel terrified.

What's down here?Wei Ling had no clue.

He came here to look for Lu Wuchen, but Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng didn't tell him the exact location of Lu Wuchen.

He could vaguely feel that Lu Wuchen was in this area by relying on the connection of Miaoyin Bell.

But where is he?

Wei Ling raised his head and looked around, the cold air in his nostrils smelt faintly of blood.I don't know when it started, the sun in the sky disappeared, leaving only thick dark clouds above the head.

In addition to the endless ice sheets and the insurmountable rift valley, there are only endless icebergs in the west.

The iceberg is cut off by the Great Rift Valley, and the section is covered with upside-down sharp ice cones.

Wei Ling squinted at the iceberg lying in the west for a while, as if thinking about the possibility that Lu Wuchen was hiding there.

In the end he chose to go to the glacier.

The ancients had a saying, look at the mountains and run dead horses.When Wei Ling walked to the glacier, which didn't seem too far away, it was already several hours later.

There was only the last layer of gray color left in the sky, and the light was not eye-catching under the refraction of the glacier.

Wei Ling climbed to the top of the glacier before exhaustion by using the ice ruler and the Lixing sword.

He found a place to take shelter from the wind and sat down, recovering what little energy he had left.

The Miaoyin Bell circled him twice, and finally fell into his arms, helping him recover with his accumulated spiritual power.

Wei Ling felt a little emotional for a while: "I didn't expect that I can't even compare to a weapon spirit."

Miaoyin bell moved in his arms a little unconvinced.

Wei Ling smiled and said, "Well, although it's an amazing tool spirit."

One person and one soul were communicating with each other, Wei Ling suddenly felt blessed and stood up from the ground.

He quickly ran towards the sensed direction, and he didn't slow down even though his feet slipped several times.

It wasn't until he turned around an ice body in the front right and saw a large lake and saw the figure in the lake that he finally stopped and stood there holding his breath to look at that person.

"Wuchen." He called softly.

The man turned his head, his eyes were as red as blood.

Wei Ling was taken aback, and for a moment didn't know whether to step forward or retreat.He intuitively felt that Lu Wuchen in front of him was very strange and dangerous, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask him what was wrong.

Then, he was strangled by someone.