Dressed as a male protagonist

Wei Ling never expected that the person who said this was Ye Huo.

He is the eldest disciple of Nan Jinrong and the chief disciple of Tongxian Peak.Except for the contact with Blood Dropping Altar last time, Wei Ling hasn't communicated with him much during this period of time.

Nan Jinrong nodded and said, "It's good to go and practice."

Only then did Wei Ling remember that Yehuo did not participate in this time's competition.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Yehuo take part in the competition?" Wei Ling asked.

Nan Jinrong raised his eyes and glanced at Yehuo, then shook his head lightly.

Ye Huo and Fei Le entered the room one after the other to salute. Seeing that Nan Jinrong didn't explain, Fu Yao said to Wei Ling: "Brother Sect Leader probably has other arrangements."

Looking at Fuyao's expression, Wei Ling knew that he hadn't completely calmed down, so he didn't ask any more questions. Unexpectedly, Nan Jinrong took the initiative to say: "He started not long after you, but his cultivation level is more than a big realm behind you. Even so, his cultivation base is much higher than those of the new generation of disciples. If he rushed to participate in the big competition, it would be unfair to the new generation of disciples. Besides, the previous school's big competition was better than him I also participated, and I have seen a lot of the world that I should have seen. It doesn't matter if I participate or not, and the sect has never been short of the cultivation resources I need. If you really want to go to the Nine-Zhuan Xuanji Pagoda to practice, there will be more opportunities in the future. .You don’t have to stick to this moment.”

Although Nan Jinrong's tone was flat, there was still concern and reminders for his disciples in his words.Besides, it was the first time for Wei Ling to hear Nan Jinrong utter such a long passage, so he knew that his senior brother was not as indifferent to his disciples as he appeared on the surface.

"The situation in the East China Sea is unknown, if Yehuo goes together..." Wei Ling hesitated a little.

Nan Jinrong said: "It's okay to take risks."

Since Nan Jinrong said so, Wei Ling couldn't continue to refuse.Besides, he knew in his heart that what Nan Jinrong said was not wrong.At this time, Yehuo's cultivation has reached the late stage of the soul-moving stage, which is the most difficult hurdle for a cultivator to overcome. If he continues to stay in the sect without making a breakthrough, it will not be a good thing for him.

What he needs now is the experience of life and death, and going to the East China Sea is by far the best choice.What's more, the cultivation base of the later stage of Soul Movement is nothing in the Wanzongmen, but outside the Wanzongmen, it is almost enough to establish a sect.So it's not useless to bring him along.Wei Ling can entrust him to manage and solve many things.

When Fei Le saw that Master Ye Huo had agreed to accompany Ye Huo with a few words, he immediately felt unwilling: "Master, I will go with you too."

Wei Ling said: "The martial art competition is not over yet, what are you going to do? If you can come back with the top four, it will be better than anything else."

When Fei Le heard this, he immediately fell silent.

"With Xuanyuan Mo and Xuan Ming around, how could I get the top four..."

Wei Ling said: "If you don't work hard yourself, and your strength is not as good as others, you call them freaks? Do you know how hard the disciples of Ci'en Temple practice? They only rest for an hour a day, or they are constantly fighting with alien races. How can the cultivation method between the two not advance thousands of miles every day? There are also disciples of the Yinshamen, they are also fighting with aliens all the time, and they have to hang their lives every day. Their strength is stronger than you, then You earned it with your life. How can you gossip about them behind their backs?"

Fei Le was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by Wei Ling's slightly harsher tone, or by the facts he said.

Fuyao glanced at Wei Ling thoughtfully, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll take your pulse."

Wei Ling stretched out his hand as he said, and after Fuyao felt his pulse, he saw Fei Le still bowed his head and said nothing, thinking that he was hurt by the blow, so he comforted him, "Being a teacher doesn't mean you have to risk your life. You just need to stop talking nonsense and offend people.”

There was a long laugh from outside, and a man in a white monk robe walked in.

"I thought Junior Brother Wei hadn't seen him for many years, and he finally knew the hard work of our disciples in the temple, but it turned out that he felt sorry for his disciples."

Xuanxiang's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were raised, and he showed a bit of a smile: "Master Nan, Junior Brother Fuyao." He saluted one by one, and said to Wei Ling, "It's not that I want to disturb Junior Brother Wei, but that the master guessed that Junior Brother Wei is going Donghai, let me come over and give Junior Brother Wei a gift."

Wei Ling really wanted to roll his eyes, but in front of Ye Huo and Fei Le, two junior disciples, he held back.

"Don't be some weird scriptures and rosaries again?" After he traveled over, he hadn't had contact with Xuanxiang a few times, but he vaguely remembered that there were many scriptures and rosaries in his library. Household belongings, and those things still have a special imprint of the Ci'en Temple, and they can be seen as gifts from the monks of the Ci'en Temple.

After much deliberation, the person who has a good relationship with the original owner and can give things away is probably this Xuan Xiang.

Xuanxiang smiled and said: "It's really not this time." As Xuanxiang said, he took out a palm-sized blue lotus stand from under the cassock, "My teacher said that your mind has changed, and you don't need those meditation tools anymore. This nine-petal lotus platform is a sacred object of our Ci'en Temple, and the teacher said that your trip might be useful, so I will give it to you."

Nan Jinrong and Fuyao stood up at the same time, Wei Ling was also very surprised: "Since it is a sacred object in your temple, how can I take it? Brother Xuanxiang, please take it back. Although the trip to the East China Sea is dangerous, I am still sure I can get it." Copeable."

Xuanxiang said: "It's not for nothing. Didn't the teacher say last time that he wanted you to go to the Temple of Mercy to help resist the necromancers? This time after Dong Hai returns, the teacher will invite Junior Brother Wei again, and then invite Wei Junior brother can come to help."

Wei Ling said: "I didn't mean to shirk..."

Prime Minister Xuan placed the lotus stand in front of Wei Ling: "I know it's not an excuse, and my teacher knows it too. No matter what, you accept it. If you're really uneasy, at worst, you can return it after the matter in the East China Sea is over."

Wei Ling had no choice but to accept it.Then Xuan Xiang branded the method of using the lotus platform into Wei Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, and then he left with a smile.

Before going out, Prime Minister Xuan thought for a while, and then took out three communication talismans to Wei Ling: "These communication talismans are unique to Ci'en Temple. If you encounter something that cannot be resolved in the East China Sea, you can send the message to me. I will give you a message." I will ask my tutor for help in time.”

Wei Ling took it and thanked him sincerely: "Wei Ling appreciates the kindness of Master Huijue and Senior Brother Xuanxiang. When the East China Sea is over, I will definitely go to the Temple of Mercy."

Xuan Xiang nodded with a smile, turned around and walked away.

Seeing that Xuan Xiang had disappeared, Fu Yao sent Ye Huo and Fei Le out.Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that Master Huijue realized that things in the East China Sea are not easy, so he made such an arrangement? If so, Senior Brother Wei may be in danger..."

"If there is real danger, I have to go. After all, senior sisters, senior brothers and juniors are all over there." Wei Ling said, "Also, Master Huijue gave me the nine-petal lotus platform, no matter how serious the danger is, it will turn danger into good luck." .You don’t have to worry about it.”

He is a protoss spy, and he still feels a little guilty for worrying so many people.

After thinking about it, Wei Ling kept three Purple Heart Breaking Barrier Pills and handed them over to Nan Jinrong for safekeeping.This is the prize of the sect competition. He doesn't know how long it will take to go to the East China Sea this time, so it's better to stay for now.

After Wei Ling learned about the magic of Miaoyin Clock, he took a few things from the parcel warehouse at that time. Although there were not many, they were all life-saving things.This Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill is not the best, but it can cause a storm in the current world of cultivating immortals.

So Wei Ling specially told Nan Jinrong to be careful in everything and not to hand over the elixir to the top three disciples prematurely.It's best to wait for them to come out of the Nine Turns Mysterious Machine Tower, and then hand them over to them after their strength has improved.

Afterwards, the three of them roughly discussed the affairs of the sect and the matters to be paid attention to during the trip to the East China Sea. The sky was dark and they dispersed.

At nightfall, Wei Ling originally planned to practice all night without sleeping.But for some reason, when the moon was in the sky, he fell asleep inexplicably.

When he slept until midnight, Wei Ling vaguely felt that he had reached a high ground.

It was gray all around, not too bright, not too dark.

He felt that maybe he should walk down to have a look, so he walked down without thinking.

Then he stepped on the air and fell straight down.

In the gap of this fall, he fell into a pile of dead bones for some reason.He got up and tried his spiritual power, and found that the alchemy in his body was empty.Helpless, he had no choice but to continue walking. He didn't know how long he had walked. He saw a very familiar figure among the dead bones. He walked over quickly and saw that it was Lu Wuchen!

This Lu Wuchen was the same as the first time he saw him, covered in blood and unconscious.The only difference is that there is no little fox around him at this time, and there is no jungle mud, only piles of bones as companions.

Wei Ling wanted to check on his injury, but as soon as his palm touched his shoulder, he grabbed it.

In the next second, a dagger pierced into his chest fiercely and swiftly.

Wei Ling frowned slightly, looking down at the dagger on his chest, his mind went blank.

Maybe it's because he didn't expect Lu Wuchen to kill him, or maybe he didn't expect that he didn't know when and where, and he didn't have so much defense against Lu Wuchen before, even in his dream, there was still a sour taste in his heart.

Lu Wuchen couldn't have woven this dream for him on purpose, could he?Wei Ling closed his eyes, trying to break free as soon as possible.

"I will pay you back this knife."

The harsh voice became extremely strange, Wei Ling opened his eyes and looked at Lu Wuchen, and found that Lu Wuchen's eyes seemed to be poisoned, cold and vicious.