Dressed as a male protagonist

Wei Ling stared blankly at the protagonist, as if meeting him for the first time: "You are Lu Wuchen."

His words are firm, without any doubts.Then his face turned cold, and the moment he finished speaking, he turned his wrist, and with all his strength, he stabbed an extremely sharp broken bone towards Lu Wuchen.

The broken bone was picked up by Wei Ling from the dead bones on the ground. It was cold, sharp and thorny.

Wei Ling stabbed the broken bone into Lu Wuchen's chest unceremoniously, but he didn't hear the sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the muscle, nor did he feel the blunt feeling of the broken bone piercing into the chest, only a hazy sense of unreality.

Lu Wuchen in front of him shattered little by little, and the dream began to collapse.

In Qingxin Xiaozhu's bedroom, Wei Ling sat up suddenly, staring at the front without focus, panting heavily, with one hand still covering his chest, looking very painful.

The heart that was pierced in the dream was still in pain at this moment.

Thinking of Lu Wuchen's sinister expression, an indescribable fear and sourness filled Wei Ling's heart.

It's a cool autumn night, with wisps of cold wind slipping in through the half-opened windows.Wei Ling closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at the window where the cold wind was coming through.

Seeing this, he was startled again.

The window was open... Could something have come in?

Wei Ling's heart skipped a beat, and before he could move, he felt something cool dripping down and hitting the back of his hand.

Wei Ling looked up, and saw a small white thing on the three-meter-high beam staring down at Wei Ling. His big black eyes were unblinking, and there was a suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth...

It's Lu Wuchen's little fox! ! !

Ever since Wei Lingye followed the man in black to Xiaoyao Peak and was slandered as a murderer, he never saw the little fox again.I didn't expect the little fox to stay here all the time.

But the liquid at the corner of its mouth... saliva? !

Wei Ling's face darkened: "Come down!"

The little fox jumped and landed on Wei Ling's lap in an unbiased manner.

Although the little fox is not big, jumping from such a high place has some weight.Wei Ling frowned from being hit, and with the little fox's saliva on the back of his hand, he couldn't help but want to reach out and throw the little fox down.

Stretching his hand halfway, Wei Ling saw that there seemed to be something extra on the little fox's neck.

"What's this?" Wei Ling flicked his fingers and condensed a ball of white light to illuminate the surroundings, frowning at the kit hanging around the little fox's neck.

The little fox whined, dodged Wei Ling's overstretched hand very quickly, turned around, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the window.

Wei Ling wanted to call the little fox to stop, but after thinking about it, he let it go.

After all, this little fox belongs to Lu Wuchen and has no direct relationship with him.It is also impossible for him to take the little fox to the East China Sea, so there is no need to keep it.

As soon as the shadow of the little fox was gone, Lu Wuchen's face flashed uncontrollably in Wei Ling's mind.The ones in reality, the ones in fantasy, and the ones in dreams overlap one by one, making Wei Ling frown slightly.

Which one is the real him?Lu Wuchen, or Yuan Lu?Reality, or illusion?

Wei Ling had a headache thinking about it, so he just threw it aside and stopped thinking about it, covered himself with the quilt and went back to sleep.

Two hours later, the night faded and the sky brightened.

After Wei Ling dressed and washed, Ye Huo and three disciples were already waiting outside.

After saying hello to Nan Jinrong, Shen Rang, Fuyao, and Jieying who rushed over after hearing the news, Wei Ling gave Ye Huo and three disciples a walk down the mountain after giving Fei Le some instructions.

Everyone expressed that they would send it to the mountain gate, but Wei Ling did not refuse.As a result, there were only dozens of people in the team, and they accumulated all the way. When they reached the gate of the mountain, there were as many as 50 to [-] people.

In addition to the young disciples of this sect, there are also many famous figures in the world of cultivating immortals, such as Huan Nishang, Xuan Xiang, the ancestor of Tiansha and others.

Wei Ling turned around and bid farewell to everyone at the gate of the mountain. When he arrived in front of Shen Lingxue, he finally paused and said: "When I'm not around, be careful. If you have anything, you can tell the brother in charge, or Send me a message."

Wuqinggu once stated clearly that he would abandon Shen Lingxue. For such a sect, Wei Ling is understandably worried about Shen Lingxue's situation.But what is normal in his eyes is not so in the eyes of others.

Huan Nishang smiled and said: "Peak Master Wei is indeed a caring person, he even has to give such instructions to his master, Shen girl is really lucky."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't bear it anymore, and each and every one of them had more or less teasing expressions on their faces.

However, Wei Ling was not forced out of embarrassment by the crowd, and still clasped his hands with the same expression: "Thank you, everyone." After saying this, he and Ye Huo four people summoned the spirit sword, and walked away with the sword.

After two days of guarding the sword, the three disciples were a little tired, and even Ye Huo was not as comfortable as before.Wei Ling had no choice but to take all his disciples down to a forest below and light a fire to rest.

Ye Huo took a disciple to hunt two rabbits and came back, and then went to catch a dozen fish.The other two disciples lit the fire to clean the prey, and then took pots, pans, ladles and spoons from the space bag and began to roast the meat and cook the soup.

Wei Ling sat on the root of a big tree, staring dazedly.

Didn't expect that besides the protagonist, there are other disciples who like to carry cooking and cooking things with them?

Seeing that the three juniors were doing well, Ye Huo walked up to Wei Ling and said, "Uncle Wei, let's drink some water first."

He handed the water bag to Wei Ling, but Wei Ling stopped him again.

"I'm not thirsty." He is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he won't get tired even after riding the sword for three days and three nights, so he doesn't bother to drink water at all.

Yehuo also knew this, so he didn't force himself, this uncle.

He put away the water bag, and sat on the open space next to Wei Ling: "Uncle, is he thinking about Junior Brother Yuan? He was suddenly taken into the Nine-Zhuan Xuanji Pagoda that day, and the disciples were also shocked. But It is a good thing to be able to enter the Nine-Zhuan Xuanji Pagoda for cultivation. Uncle, don't worry too much."

Wei Ling shook his head.

Yehuo thought that Wei Ling meant that he wasn't worried, so he changed the subject: "I heard that the East China Sea is beautiful, and there are many strange people and strange things. Have you heard of it, uncle?"

Wei Ling said, "Which aspect are you talking about?"

Ye Huo said: "Like a sea beast with big eyes like a lantern? A merman singing in the sea? And a fairy mountain full of gold?"

Wei Ling's thoughts were pulled back by Ye Huo, and he couldn't help showing a faint smile: "The first one has some basis, and the second and third ones are nonsense. They are all specialized by foreign races. Do you also believe the lies used to deceive our people?"

Ye Huo said: "False?"

Wei Ling said: "There is a very powerful thing under the East China Sea. If a foreign race wants to trick our people into the sea to feed that powerful thing, if they don't make up some attractive lies, who will go?"

Ye Huo looked surprised: "It turned out to be like this..."

Yehuo wanted to say something, but the disciples over there were already calling him.Yehuo had no choice but to stop talking, talked to Wei Ling, and went to find the three disciples.

Looking at Yehuo's back, Wei Ling felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't grasp where this feeling came from.

Yehuo brought him some grilled meat and fish. Wei Ling didn't want to eat it at first, but couldn't stand Yehuo's persuasion, so he took some and ate some.

By the time everyone had eaten and drank enough to clear up their mood, the sky had already darkened.Wei Ling told them that they would rest here overnight, but no one had any objections.

Wei Ling told his disciples to go to sleep with peace of mind, and kept watch at night by himself.As a result, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a burst of cold, as if the heat in his body was sucked away by something in an instant, so cold that he seemed to have entered a cold water ice cave from the inside to the outside.

Gathering up the outer robe on his body, Wei Ling looked up at the little moonlight sprinkled among the lush forests, his eyes were bright.

"Master?" In the night, Ye Huo's voice was cautious.

Wei Ling looked at Ye Huo's slowly approaching figure, and said softly, "Haven't slept yet?"

Ye Huo said: "I heard the sound of my uncle's teeth chattering."

"Really." Wei Ling answered indifferently, "You heard wrong."

Wei Ling mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, trying to stop the cold from attacking, but the situation got worse and worse.It's as if these are not from outside the body, but from his body.

Thinking of this, Wei Ling was startled suddenly.

Is it from the cold in the body?He doesn't seem to have practiced any cold skills.

Ye Huo had already stopped in front of him, carefully squatted down and looked at him: "Master, are you alright?"

Wei Ling couldn't figure out this Ye Huo. Remembering the barbecue and fish prepared by the other party today, Wei Ling changed the subject: "I'm fine, but I'm a little cold."

Wei Ling's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Ye Huo's expression changed, and he said, "How is it possible? Uncle Master is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, how is it possible..."

Wei Ling observed Yehuo's reaction carefully, and found that the other party seemed to be really ignorant.He stood up with the trunk behind him, and walked around the roots twice, trying to keep his body from being so cold.

"Are they awake?" Wei Ling looked at the three disciples who were still asleep and frowned.

Ye Huo said: "Disciple, go and have a look."

When he reached the place where the three disciples were sleeping, Ye Huo suddenly screamed, "Master, be careful!"

Needless to say, Ye Huo, Wei Ling also saw that white-haired thing.

Stretching out his hand to catch the little fox that was rushing towards him, Wei Ling endured the chill on his body and said, "You little bastard, who asked you to come here?" Subconsciously swearing first, Wei Ling remembered that he was walking with a sword all the way, and the little fox Even if the fox is very talented, he must be exhausted after chasing him so endlessly.

Lying in Wei Ling's arms, the little fox also shivered.

As if just remembering his purpose, the little fox used his little paws to scratch the thing around his neck.

Breathing out white breath, Wei Ling hugged the little fox and sat on the root of the tree again, and took the kit from the little fox's neck: "Is this for me?"

The little fox nodded, whimpered and urged, and poked the kit with his little paw.

Wei Ling was really suffering from the cold, and felt that his blood was about to freeze, so he didn't care about anything else for a while, so he quickly gathered his spiritual power to break the restriction on the kit, and took out the contents.

"What is it?" Ye Huo came over and asked.

Wei Ling hadn't answered yet, but the little fox bared his teeth and barked at Yehuo first.Its voice was full of hostility, and even its hair stood on end, which made Wei Ling suspicious.

Ye Huo said: "This little fox still remembers the matter of the disciple snatching the pheasant from it, and it looks like this when it sees the disciple."

Wei Ling really wanted to ask the little fox if this was the case, but his internal organs had already started to ache, and the words were stuck in his throat, so he couldn't speak at all.

Although the cold air entered the body suddenly, it was not without trace.For example, as soon as he activates his spiritual power, the coldness in his body becomes worse, which means that the problem lies in his spiritual power.

But for a while, he couldn't figure out what happened to his spiritual power.

The little fox turned to look at Wei Ling, patted the kit again with his paw, and made a gesture of eating towards Wei Ling.

Wei Ling let out a breath of white air, looked at the small porcelain bottle he took out from the kit, gritted his teeth and said a word: "Eat what's in it?"

The little fox nodded hastily, danced on Wei Ling's lap, and made a lot of hand gestures, but Wei Ling was not in the mood to look at it at all.

In just a few minutes, from feeling a little cold to almost freezing to death now, Wei Ling couldn't believe that such a strange thing would happen to him.

I've never seen anything like this before.

Wei Ling tried his best to stay awake, looking at the little fox on his lap seriously.The little fox looked anxious and had an anxious voice, as if he was very worried about his situation.

... Just trust this little fox.

Wei Ling lowered his head and took out the porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle to look at the pills inside.

Wei Ling was taken aback by the sweet fragrance and the fiery aura rushing towards his face.

This seems to be... the Fiery Blood Orb Grass? !

The Fiery Blood Bead Grass that Lu Wuchen stole? !

The herbal medicine of Raging Fire and Blood Beads is hot, and it is the nemesis of cold poison and ice/poison.But the point is not here, but how could Lu Wuchen leave the elixir refined by the Raging Fire Blood Orb Grass to the little fox?Or in other words, leave it to the little fox and let the little fox hand it over to him?

Wei Ling wanted to ask for clarification, but the cold air in his body invaded too fast, the most urgent thing is to curb the cold air first.So Wei Ling poured out a pill and swallowed it.

After a while, the coldness on Wei Ling's body gradually ceased to intensify, and when he got to the back, his body showed signs of warming up.

Wei Ling quickly put away the porcelain bottle, crossed his legs and began to adjust his breath.

After another half an hour passed, Wei Ling opened his eyes, and his whole body had returned to normal.

Seeing that the little fox was about to run away, Wei Ling snapped his fingers and sent out a wave of spiritual power, instantly restraining the little fox and dragging it back to his legs.