Dressed as a male protagonist

Lu Wuchen looked at Wei Ling's "old arms and old legs", with an obvious smile in his eyes: "Master, don't be angry, the disciple will just go up."

Wei Ling was most annoyed by the protagonist's inconspicuous appearance, which made people unable to guess what was going on in his heart, so he said angrily to him: "After you go up, drip your blood on that thing, maybe you will have a chance." Maybe."

Lu Wuchen took two steps forward, and his hands were already on a vine. Hearing Wei Ling's words, he immediately turned around and said with a smile, "Master said so in detail, do you know what's on it?"

Wei Ling said: "It's just that you can't control the sword, why is your spiritual sense also useless?"

Lu Wuchen gave Wei Ling a strange look, and said, "The disciple will pull Master up later."

Wei Ling originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't say no.

Lu Wuchen's limbs were long and slender, and his movements were nimble and vigorous. While moving around, he grabbed the vine with one hand, and grabbed the nearby trunk and branch with the other, exerting strength on the sole of his foot, he climbed to a position of two or three feet in a short while.

Wei Ling knew that the thing had to go up a little bit, so he said to him, "Keep climbing."

Lu Wuchen looked down, nodded and said, "Okay. Master, wait a moment."

Another short time passed, and Lu Wuchen not only climbed to a position of about four feet, but also found a relatively spacious intersection of branches, and threw a long vine for Wei Ling.

Wei Ling glanced at the swaying vines with a little disdain, walked under the tree calmly, raised his breath slightly, and jumped up almost a foot with a single effort.Afterwards, he moyin-pointed on the tree, and leaped a distance of nearly one zhang with his strength. After doing this a few times, in the blink of an eye, he landed lightly and steadily on the tree trunk opposite Lu Wuchen.

"..." Lu Wuchen.

"..." Wei Ling.

"...Master's old arms and legs are really sharp." Lu Wuchen smiled.

Holding Moyin in his right hand, Wei Ling tapped the palm of his left hand, pretending not to hear Lu Wuchen's words, "Do you know why Miao Yinzhong brought Wei Shi in?" Wei Ling looked at the opposite protagonist with a frozen expression , while complaining from the bottom of my heart, I was dragged to this ghost place by you, you dare to have an opinion on me, huh?

Lu Wuchen seemed to understand the meaning of Wei Ling's words, so he stopped talking and started to clean up the surrounding vines and dense branches and leaves.

Wei Ling pursed his lips, thinking that the protagonist's temper is quite strong.

After a while, the protagonist cleaned up all the things that obstructed the sight around him, and Wei Ling leisurely leaned on the branch behind him and said softly: "Zuwangfeng's mind method cultivates the state of mind, so the power of the soul will be stronger than the normal one. The monks are stronger. Although this illusion has limited your spiritual power and mine, but the power of the original soul is still there, so climbing a tree is no problem." Seeing the protagonist look over, Wei Ling said, "It's just that your cultivation base is too low. I can't feel much power of the original soul, let alone make good use of this power."

Lu Wuchen stood up and said: "This disciple will definitely practice hard in the future, and strive not to implicate Master."

Oh...just fighting for it.

Wei Ling raised his eyelids, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's good that you know. I don't have any malicious intentions in seeing this illusion as a teacher. I just want to guide you to some opportunities. See if there are any strange things or marks on it. .”

Lu Wuchen searched back and forth on every thick branch, and replied: "No."

Wei Ling shouted in his heart that it was impossible, but on the surface he made a cold gesture, and coldly choked out three words: "... look for it again."

So the protagonist continued to search around, and Wei Ling continued to stare at the busy protagonist.

After half a cup of tea time, the protagonist re-reported: "The disciple has searched all over, and there is indeed no one."

Wei Ling thought for a while and said, "Then go down."

Lu Wuchen: "..."

Seeing Lu Wuchen's mouth twitching but unable to speak, Wei Ling stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder in a good mood: "Fate can't be forced, maybe next time someone else comes with you, this thing will come out."

The corners of Lu Wuchen's eyes twitched slowly, and he met Wei Ling's gaze and asked, "What does Master mean?"

Wei Ling said: "Miaoyin Bell is an ancient immortal artifact with independent consciousness. Since it has woven such an illusion and pulled you in, it must have important information or opportunities to tell you. You are now casually calling me a teacher. Pulled in, it is angry that you dragged in the wrong person, so it hides the information and opportunities."

After Wei Ling finished speaking, he patted Lu Wuchen on the shoulder again in a good mood, and walked a few steps forward over the other party, grabbing a random vine and going down.

Lu Wuchen said: "Master, what you said..."

Wei Ling interrupted him without raising his eyes: "Go down and find a way out, don't waste time."

At the moment when Wei Ling's words fell, Lu Wuchen insisted on finishing what he hadn't finished: "Master, what you said...is it this?"

"Huh?" Wei Ling raised his head, the questioning voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the tree trunk he was leaning on just now with a ghostly face.

Because the tree under his feet was very strong, the smallest branch on it was as thick as an adult's arm, and what Wei Ling was leaning on just now was a branch as thick as a girl's waist.

Now on this branch, a faintly glowing formation mark about one foot in diameter suddenly appeared.The imprint seems to be composed of irregular and weird symbols, but upon closer inspection, it is not the case.

Wei Ling could tell that these weird symbols were constantly moving, and they were constantly changing positions according to a certain law. After watching for a long time, it would make people feel dizzy as if they were falling into an endless vortex.

As for the symbols...it looks a lot like the oracle bone symbols displayed in museums in the 21st century.

Wei Ling withdrew his surprised expression, frowned slightly and said nothing.

Lu Wuchen searched all the upper and lower branches just now, but only missed the one that Wei Ling was leaning on.

A gust of warm wind blew through, messing up their hair and clothes.Wei Ling raised his head and looked at the protagonist, and suddenly had the urge to cover his face and run away.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

A smile flashed in Lu Wuchen's eyes, and he said, "Master, has it ever occurred to you that maybe Miao Yinzhong chose not me, but Master?"

Wei Ling's face became even colder: "Try." Wei Ling knew who Miao Yinzhong had chosen without trying.But since the protagonist has said so, it doesn't hurt to try.

Lu Wuchen nodded, turned around and walked to the tree trunk, stretched out his hand to copy the faintly glowing strange symbol on it, and said: "The imprint of primordial spirit."

Wei Ling frowned: "What imprint of primordial origin, this is obviously your side..."

Lu Wuchen looked over with a "swish", Wei Ling suddenly shut his mouth, and continued as if nothing had happened: "It's convenient for you to remember the random name."

Wei Ling's heart was beating like a drum, and he secretly thought that luckily he reacted quickly, otherwise the word abbot would come out, and he might not be able to explain it clearly even if he opened his mouth eight times.

Lu Wuchen didn't answer the words, nor did he look away, the look in his eyes was a bit dark.

Wei Ling felt uneasy being stared at by Lu Wuchen, so he purposely said with a cold face: "What are you dawdling about! The martial arts competition outside is about to start, are you going to spend time here for the teacher?"

Lu Wuchen lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, he had returned to normal: "Master, don't worry."

After Lu Wuchen finished speaking, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were aligned with the sword, and a sword energy slashed across the palm of his left hand, and bright red blood immediately flowed out.

Wei Ling tapped his toes, flew over and stretched his head to look, and urged, "Drip the blood on the mark."

Lu Wuchen followed suit.Then 1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...

Wei Ling said with a "hey": "Are you..." Wei Ling swallowed the words that were taken away abruptly.He subconsciously took a few steps away from Lu Wuchen, keeping some distance between his body.

Lu Wuchen was silent for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and suddenly his expression was a little ruthless. He raised his head and said to Wei Ling, "What does Master want to say? Do you suspect that I am Yuan Lu? What if I am not? Do you want to kill me now to cultivate?" Eliminate harm in the fairy world?"

Wei Ling didn't expect the protagonist's reaction to be so strong, and reflexively said: "What are you talking about? I killed you as soon as I saved you, so my vitality was not wasted."

Lu Wuchen grinned, and the dense white teeth made people feel cold: "You really regret it!"

"What do I regret?" Wei Ling sensed that Lu Wuchen's state was not right, and poked him on the shoulder with an ink seal in his hand, "What kind of obsession are you in? Wake up!"

The power of the pure primordial soul entered his body, Lu Wuchen trembled, and instantly woke up.

"Master..." Lu Wuchen's face was pale, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes.

Wei Ling said with a blank face: "It should be a magic barrier set by Miaoyinzhong, nothing happened."

Nothing... shit!As soon as this little bastard is slightly affected by the symbols on the formation, he looks so ferocious and wants to kill his master, who knows what will happen in the future!Sure enough, he shouldn't have accepted him!You shouldn't have tried to save him again and again!

Wei Ling spurned herself for a while in her heart, wishing to turn back time and make a new choice, throwing the protagonist's dissatisfaction into the nine heavens thousands of miles away.But he didn't show anything on his face, and he still stood coldly and self-sufficiently.

Thousands of thoughts raced through his mind, Wei Ling thought that it was not an option for the two of them to spend so much time, so he said to the strange symbol on the tree trunk: "Since you have brought us in, don't dawdle like this, want to Just do whatever you want."

After Wei Ling finished speaking, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that the whole tree under his feet was trembling.Then several extremely thick vines suddenly appeared in front of him, wrapping around his limbs and waist with lightning speed.

... WTF? !

What the hell is going on!How come you started playing, binding, binding, and playing so well?

"Master!!!" Lu Wuchen was also taken aback by the sudden situation in front of him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the vines wrapped around Wei Ling's body, but the next second, the vines loosened and hooked Lu Wuchen together Surrounded by vines, the two of them were tightly entwined facing each other.

Wei Ling: "..."

Looking at the main character who was close to his chest and cheek to cheek, Wei Ling's black jade-like eyes were full of bursting fragments of light—fuck me, let me out!Let me out quickly! ! !