Dressed as a male protagonist

"What did you do?" Seeing Luo Yu's face, Wei Ling struggled to question Lu Wuchen regardless of Lu Wuchen's suppression.

But Lu Wuchen just glanced at the two people under the ice layer lightly, and asked himself, Master: "What did you do? Can't Master not see it?"

"She's... she's your uncle's disciple!" Wei Ling growled in disbelief.

"So what?" He asked nonchalantly.

Wei Ling was speechless for a moment.

No one else can be shocked and want to change when one person doesn't care how horrible what he's doing.In particular, Lu Wuchen no longer remembers him and everything that happened between them, so it seems reasonable that he would kill Luo Yu, who is almost equal to his enemy and nephew.

But failure to refute does not mean acceptance.

Wei Ling propped his elbows on the ice, raised his body slightly, with clearly visible grief and sadness in his eyes: "Let me go!"

When Lu Wuchen heard the words, he tied him even tighter.

He pressed the person on the hard ice surface, clasped the opponent's five fingers from behind with one hand, wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist with the other, and entered hard.

Wei Ling couldn't help but hummed in a low voice.

Time has become extremely long in the torment that cannot be broken free.

He gritted his teeth, swallowing the pain back, his eyes fixed on the two faces under the ice.

He should be angry and resist, trample the evil disciple who persecuted his senior sister under his feet, teach him a severe lesson, and then bring him back to the sect for training to accept punishment.

But this only stops at his imagination.

Even in his imagination, he didn't dare to hand over Lu Wuchen to his teacher.

Because of the warming of the lake, a thin mist rises from the surface of the lake.

Wei Ling left bloodstains on the ice with five fingers, then trembling and trying to wipe off the water droplets and mist on the ice, but was held down by Lu Wuchen and tied his hands together.

Wei Ling gasped for breath as if he was short of oxygen, and said sharply, "Lu Wuchen!"

Lu Wuchen tilted his head to look at him, stroked his cheek gently, picked up his long hair that was sticky on his face and shoulders due to wetness, and pulled it tight again.

Wei Ling had to raise his neck and head up.

"I should have killed you!"

Lu Wuchen spoke viciously, but the lips that uttered the vicious words nibbled on Wei Ling's lips, chin, and then his collarbone and chest in the next second.

Wei Ling supported himself with difficulty.

It was originally a back-back posture, but Lu Wuchen wanted to kiss his chest, so he had to turn his waist sideways, lest Lu Wuchen really pull his hair off his scalp in anger.

He was in pain, all over his body, especially where his heart was.

"Does it hurt?"

A simple but shocking question rang in Wei Ling's ears.Lu Wuchen's kiss moved from his chest to his earlobe.

Wei Ling gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

He knew Lu Wuchen too well. At this time and under such circumstances, no matter whether his answer was affirmative or negative, it would not bring good results.

So he chose to remain silent.

And the people behind couldn't get an answer, they could only vent their anger on this body.

Kiss marks and finger marks appeared more and more on the fair and thin body, but there was no response.

This silent confrontation lasted until the desire and desire in Lu Wuchen's body was gradually satisfied, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded, and Wei Ling was able to fall asleep.

The sky is getting dark and the lake water is getting colder.Lu Wuchen carried him to the shore, wrapped him in clothes and some animal furs, and finally fed a soul nourishing pill before turning around and meditating, concentrating on processing the spiritual power that was almost solidified in his body.

He has no time and is unwilling to think about why he should care and save this useless person.

There were disturbances in the dream, and many past events appeared and disappeared, which made Wei Ling's already drowsy mind even more blurred and heavy.

Even so, Wei Ling was awakened by the surging spiritual energy when he slept until the night fell.

Yes, wake up.

He was born with a body of innate chaos, and he was originally a large container that could move. Once he encountered a large amount of spiritual energy, he would be quickly invaded as a container that could accommodate him.

Taoist Rongzhi knew this very well, so when he first met Wei Ling, he had already sealed most of Wei Ling's perception and the chaotic breath released from the outside.

It was also for this reason that Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng sealed his power before he came to the ice field.

In other words, the seal given by Taoist Rongzhi has long since loosened, and with the dual cultivation of him and Lu Wuchen, the seal is useless, but because of the existence of the dark spirit of chaos, he has not been troubled by the invasion of spiritual power.

But not now.

Zhaoyue used the chaotic spirit stone sent by Wanzongmen to lure out the darkness, but what he didn't expect was that once the powerful fairy spirit residing in Wei Ling's body disappeared, no one could help him cover up the chaotic aura in Wei Ling's body. .

The world was originally chaotic, and the heaven and earth were separated in the chaos, and then the aura of primordial spirit was born. The ancestor of primordial primordial origin was born in primordial primordial, and the history of mankind began.

Therefore, the primordial energy of chaos is the source of all things and the trend of all things.

It can devour and transform all invisible forces.No matter how messy the spiritual power is, as long as it is refined and transformed by the power of chaos, it can immediately adapt to all races.

Regardless of ordinary monks, fairy spirits, demon cultivators, or demon cultivators.

Even if the aura they cultivated differs by hundreds of thousands of miles, an innate chaotic body can solve it.

This is why Wei Ling was able to save Zhaoyue twice.

For the first time, Zhaoyue borrowed his innate chaotic body instinctively when he was completely unaware of his special physique, and transformed the mixed aura in the ore body's veins into the demonic power he needed to repair his seriously injured body.

Even after Zhaoyue regained her sanity, she regretted that she wanted to kill herself, but the spiritual energy that had sensed the power of chaos was unwilling to give up Wei Ling's body, and then invaded endlessly into this container contaminated with the energy of chaos. .

The second time was when Zhaoyue was about to die a year ago.

Both times were struggling on the verge of life and death.

The destructiveness of the power of chaos and the damage to the body caused by the transformation of spiritual power are far greater than human imagination.

It's a double-edged sword.

Those who have the body of innate chaos can live safely to Mahayana ascension, that is, the next existence of the supreme being in the fairy world, second only to the ancestor of Hongmeng.But for tens of thousands of years, no owner of an innate chaotic body has been able to step into the realm of cultivating immortals and live a long life.

One is that the body of innate chaos is very rare and rare in a thousand years; the other is that one of them finally appeared, either was caught and used as a cauldron, or died of ignorance and was strangled to death by spiritual energy.Even if someone is accepted by an expert occasionally and knows how powerful they are, they will be unable to resist the massive invasion of spiritual energy in the later stage of cultivation, and either choose to return to the mortal world, or die from the backlash of the power of chaos.

Because the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the power of chaos in the body. When the owner of the body has reached the level of cultivation, no external force can stop the overflow and madness of the energy of chaos.

It submits only to the strong.

And this strong person must be the master of the body.

Throughout the ages, many ancestors have studied ways to suppress or subdue the power of chaos.At first, they borrowed the technique of body refining, that is, to strengthen and expand the meridians of the owner of the innate chaotic body, and train the body to the state where no one can destroy it, but in the end they found that the energy of chaos is everywhere, and all the power in the world can be the power of chaos No matter how powerful the body is, it cannot bear such power.

Later, there was the technique of forging the soul and leaving the soul.

In fact, this was originally a last resort.

Separate the original soul of the owner of the innate chaotic body that can't carry more power from the body, find the physical body again, and completely get rid of the nightmare that may die at any time due to the expansion of the power of chaos.

Then someone discovered another use for the Innate Chaos Body.

Suitable for looting.

After seizing the body, use the characteristics of the innate chaotic body to quickly increase the strength, and after reaching a certain level, look for the physical body again.

Of course, some people took a fluke attitude and tried to ascend to transcend the calamity with the body of innate chaos, and the result can be imagined.

Boom to nothing.

The danger Wei Ling is facing now is not too different from the one that has no scum left.

Lu Wuchen didn't know when he gathered so much spiritual energy around the ice lake, and he was refining the spiritual energy himself, so he couldn't bear more power, so the spiritual energy focused on Wei Ling who was next to him.

Once in contact, the chaotic aura on Wei Ling's body could no longer be concealed, and the nearby spiritual energy became agitated, rushing towards Wei Ling's body as if desperately.

The seal broke suddenly.

The severe pain in the body was transmitted to the mind almost instantly.

He could feel that his meridians were constantly stretching and expanding, and the elixir mansion was filled with condensed spiritual power, and the Nascent Soul was assimilated by the spiritual power, and turned into a solid body in an instant, glowing all over, faintly showing signs of breakthrough .

No, it cannot be broken through.

Shocked, Wei Ling suddenly had quick wits, and pressed his backhand to the ground, dissolving the nearly bursting spiritual energy in his body towards the ice surface.

The solid ice cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Ling was startled when he heard the slight sound of ice cracking, quickly endured the severe pain, and tried his best to transform the spiritual power, and urged the spiritual power to melt the ice surface with the Taiyin Fire Bathing Art.

After all, the glacier crumbling is not what he and Lu Wuchen can bear now.

With Wei Ling as the center, the surrounding ice quickly melted.It wasn't until a slight coughing sound came that Wei Ling realized that he had actually melted the ice surface that sealed Zhong Lili and Luo Yu.

He squinted his eyes slightly, trying to see the direction of the two through the steaming mist.

Indistinctly, a vague and slim figure finally appeared in the white mist.

Seeing her squatting down/probing for something, Wei Ling immediately got up and walked towards him.

Wei Ling didn't know whether it was Luo Yu or Zhong Lili who woke up, and for a moment he was so anxious that even the pain was no longer unbearable.

However, he couldn't stop the opponent's approach after all.

"Uncle?" a very surprised voice.

Hearing this sound, Wei Ling immediately relaxed.

It turned out that Luo Yu was still alive.It turned out that Lu Wuchen hadn't really killed Luo Yu.

He closed his eyes, absorbed the sweat that had fallen into his eyes due to the pain, and had an unstoppable urge to cry.

"Uncle!" Luo Yu saw Wei Ling's appearance clearly, and immediately stepped forward and knelt down, "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Wei Ling's spiritual power was in and out, his meridians were pulsating, blood was overflowing from the pores of his body, and his seven orifices were in unbearable pain. It seemed that all the pain sensations had been mobilized in an instant, and the pain made him want to kill himself immediately.

Luo Yu quickly grabbed Wei Ling's clenched fingers, telling him not to hurt herself.

What Luo Yu didn't expect was that under this grasp, an incomparably pure force suddenly rushed into her meridians along the palm of her hand and then entered her body.

Luo Yu exclaimed, but Wei Ling grabbed her palm at this moment, and said in a hoarse voice that was almost inhuman: "Killed...I..."