Dressed as a male protagonist

Before Wei Ling could think about it, the people behind him got close to him.

Wei Ling struggled subconsciously, but the other party cut his hands and hugged him tightly from behind.

Wei Ling finally woke up completely.

That woman is an illusion, and this Lu Wuchen is also an illusion!

No, not right.

Lu Wuchen was the one who appeared before that woman, he...wasn't an illusion?

Wei Ling was a little confused, but he still subconsciously operated his spiritual power, intending to shake the people behind him away.

At this moment, Lu Wuchen suddenly whispered: "Master, I miss you so much."

Wei Ling was taken aback for a moment, then became angry.Damn you just pulled me into the secret realm 24 hours ago, and it's less than a day, you fucking want a fart!

Lu Wuchen hugged him even tighter and said, "Master, please stay with me." As he said, he turned his head to kiss Wei Ling.The cool and soft lips swept over Wei Ling's earlobe, and kissed all the way to the corner of his lips.

Wei Ling shuddered and said angrily, "Let go!" Then he said, "...Shut up!"

Lu Wuchen didn't let go, and he didn't "shut up".

Wei Ling was so angry that his face turned blue, and he raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's instep.

He used all his strength, thinking that he must teach Lu Wuchen a lesson.In the end, the other party didn't move, and he didn't say anything about his kick, and he didn't even frown.

Wei Ling was silent for a while, thinking that the protagonist is really rough-skinned...

Lu Wuchen stopped his movements amidst Wei Ling's silence, stopped kissing, and just whispered next to his ear: "Master, are you angry?"

Wei Ling didn't answer him, but looked down at the arms on his waist, and said coldly, "Do you want to let go?"

Lu Wuchen was silent for a while, and said: "If Master doesn't run away, I will let you go."

Wei Ling said: "If you don't move your hands and feet, I won't run."

Lu Wuchen chuckled, and slowly let go of his hand.

It was only at this moment that Wei Ling came to his senses—that sentence just now was clearly showing weakness!

The dignified Master of Sitting Forgotten Peak, the master of the main character, actually said in front of his disciples that he wanted to run away...

What a shame! ! !

Lu Wuchen turned to Wei Ling, looked straight at him and said, "Master has lost a lot of weight." He put his arms around him and said, "The waist is even thinner."

Wei Ling's eyes darkened, and he almost rushed forward to die with the protagonist!

Fortunately, he reined in the precipice, and at the last moment changed from a pinch to a pat, from the protagonist's neck to his shoulder, patted and said: "You have grown taller."

The corner of Lu Wuchen's mouth twitched: "If the master wants to pinch, the disciple will not hide."

Wei Ling pretended not to hear anything, turned around, and looked up at the sky with an inscrutable expression.

The sky here is also red like fire, which makes people feel hot when they look at it.

Wei Ling's thoughts gradually turned elsewhere.He doesn't know how long the days of being dragged into the secret realm by the protagonist at every turn will last, but the best choice right now is to get along well with the protagonist, neither tit for tat nor too intimate.

When something happened to East China Sea, he must uproot Miaoyin Bell and Blood Vine Flower from his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, Lu Wuchen suddenly said: "What is Master thinking?"

"Nothing." Wei Ling shook his head subconsciously, and then thought for a while, "What is this place? How do I get out?"

Lu Wuchen said: "You are thinking about others." His tone was very firm, and his voice was a little cold.

Wei Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked at Lu Wuchen, and said, "I spent a lot of spiritual power today as a teacher, and I'm a little tired, you..."

Before Wei Ling finished speaking, he realized that his hand was being held.His face changed slightly, and he struggled hard, but did not break free.

"Master's mouth has never told me the truth..." Lu Wuchen curled his lips and smiled coldly, "In that case, Master should stop talking."

Wei Ling's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he opened his mouth to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he could no longer make a sound.

swipe!

The protagonist is so fucking against the sky!He is a Nascent Soul cultivator, so if he says he is forbidden to speak, he will be silenced?It must be Chi Yanhuoyuan who got in the way!

Unable to speak, Wei Ling wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to resist the protagonist, but the Dan Mansion became empty again! ! !

The shock came too suddenly, Wei Ling was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, a shadow fell straight down and covered his lips all at once.

The lips | petals were bitten by the opponent, and they were gently pulled.

Surprised and angry, Wei Ling subconsciously raised his hand to slap, but was caught by Lu Wuchen and pinned him behind his back.

Lu Wuchen's voice was a little heavy: "I don't want to hurt the master... so the master had better not move around." He said, imprisoning Wei Ling's other hand behind his back, and tearing off Wei Ling with the other hand. Ling's belt was inserted into Wei Ling's skirt.

Wei Ling gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Wuchen!" The words came out, but no sound came out.

But Lu Wuchen could see clearly, he knew that Master was calling his name.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face was a bit real, his lips brushed against Wei Ling's cheek, and he leaned into his ear and said, "I like that Master calls me by my name." This kind of annoyed, resentful Land, as if to engrave him into his bones and blood, made him faintly excited.

Even if it's hatred, at least he has a place in Master's heart... Isn't it?

Lu Wuchen sneered lowly, as if he was mocking someone or despising someone.

Wei Ling didn't understand why, thinking that the protagonist's sneer was aimed at him, and couldn't help but get so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched.

Before the anger dissipated, the protagonist's hand had already penetrated through the layers of clothes, touching his innermost skin...

Next, that hand clamped a point on his chest without any scruples, gently grinding and picking.

Wei Ling's breathing was stagnant, and he could hardly stand up.

Countless negative emotions came one after another... Shame, hatred, anger!

Want to kill him!

The emotions in Wei Ling's heart roiled wave after wave. Thinking of the bits and pieces of this period of time, the person in front of him bullying and deceiving him, he felt the killing intent in his chest getting more and more boiling.

Without spiritual power, there is still Yuan power; without Yuan power, there are still hands and feet.

The gravel and rocks on the ground trembled slightly, and following Wei Ling's intense emotional surge, they slowly rose from the ground, silently locking on to the protagonist who was kissing|kissing Wei Ling's lips.

In the vast expanse, red flames danced beneath the surface of the earth, rocks revealed dangerous flames, sparks floated in the sky, and the air was hot and dry.

The smell of flames and the smell of scorched earth all indicate the danger and desolation here.

A figure appeared not far away, and was rushing here at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding stones suddenly fell, making a dull landing sound.

"Master!" The visitor suddenly came in front of him, slapped away the figure imprisoning Wei Ling, and pulled Wei Ling into his arms.

The figure that was shot away showed a strange and inexplicable smile, and suddenly shattered and dissipated in front of Wei Ling.

"...Yuan Lu?" After being horrified, Wei Ling realized that his voice had recovered.

This person is also Lu Wuchen, but his face is more mature and handsome, he seems to be a year or two older.

Wei Ling staggered a few steps, kept a distance from the opponent, and sized him up for a while.

Not only has his face matured, but his figure has also grown a lot.He was about the same stature as Wei Ling before, but now he is half a head taller than Wei Ling, and even his chest is much wider.

"...Who the hell are you?" Wei Ling secretly accumulated spiritual energy and looked at the other party warily.

Lu Wuchen was silent for a moment, staring straight at Wei Ling's messy clothes.

"Although Chiyanhuoyuan can spy on people's hearts and obtain other people's memories, it cannot completely imitate other people's spiritual power. It has a smell of flames and scorched earth on its body, which is the same as the smell in the air of Chiyanhuoyuan. Its spiritual power is Fire-type, violent and dry." Lu Wuchen stretched out his hand, with a trace of spiritual power overflowing from his fingertips, and wrapped|wrapped towards Wei Ling's hands.

A coolness flowed into the meridians along the back of the hand, calming down Wei Ling's restless heart.

After calming down, Wei Ling sighed silently.

The original owner, Wei Ling, is the head of Zuowang Peak. He has practiced the Zaowang Mind Method since he was a child. It can be said that he is a person with a very stable state of mind. He has cultivated spiritual power, but now he finds out... cultivation is easy to obtain, but it is difficult to improve the state of mind.

The original owner is a figure at the level of a master, and even at the level of a god of war in the God Realm. His state of mind can be said to be stable without changing his face, but he can't.

He is just a lonely soul from outside, and he has obtained so much cultivation all of a sudden, even if he has worked hard all the time, but his experience and age are there, it is impossible for him to reach that level.

A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and a person who has only lived for 26 years, no matter how hard the latter works, they cannot reach the state of the former.

Lu Wuchen said: "Is Master okay?"

"...It's okay." Wei Ling came back to his senses, withdrew his accumulated spiritual power, and stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes.

What Lu Wuchen used was the "fixing soul" in the Zuowangfeng exercise, which can make people's mind clear and clear, without being affected by external objects.Wei Ling's condition has improved a lot.

As soon as he was in good condition, his thoughts became clear: "How long have you been here? Why did you bring me in as a teacher?" In fact, what Wei Ling wanted to ask the most was the latter question. He really didn't want to close his eyes every day. A new map ahhhh!What's more, the secret realm of the Nine-turn Mystery Tower is full of crises! ! !

wipe! !

The corners of Lu Wuchen's lips curved slightly: "I don't know how long I've been here... It's been too long, and this disciple really missed Master, so I couldn't help but bring Master in."

Lu Wuchen spoke lightly, and there was no trace of guilt or regret in his tone.

Wei Ling's eyebrows twitched: "Then when do you plan to send Master back? Foreign races are aggressively invading outside, Master must go back to help as soon as possible."

Lu Wuchen said: "Help? Help for what? Help recruit apprentices and provoke men?"

The protagonist's tone and demeanor are casual and relaxed, but Wei Ling feels like a thunderbolt strikes him... It's like a bolt from the blue! ! !