Dressed as a male protagonist

Before Wei Ling could rejoice, the rhino-horned three-tailed beast below wagged its tail wildly.

In the billowing black mist, Wei Ling staggered.

What the hell, this rhino-horned three-tailed beast summoned an eagle to catch him! ! !

Wei Ling hastily raised his sword to block it, and temporarily repelled the eagle, but his own tiger's mouth went numb for a while.

His spiritual power has recovered very little, and coupled with the running all the way, he can block the first wave of the eagle's attack at this time, but it may not be able to withstand the second wave.But Lu Wuchen was entangled by other monsters summoned by the rhino horned three-tailed beast, unable to reinforce them.

At this moment, Wei Ling regretted it so much!

Call you cheap!Call you cheap!That bastard Lu Wuchen plotted against you, why do you think you saved him!

Wei Ling felt remorseful, and focused on his guard.

Seeing the eagle above his head clawing at it again, Wei Ling immediately threw himself to the side, narrowly avoiding the extremely sharp claws.

The sable fur on his body was grabbed by the eagle's claws, Wei Ling shivered, and turned his head, only to see a little white-haired fox jumping out, slapping the eagle off the cliff with one claw.

The eagle hit the rhino horned three-tailed beast in an instant.

Wei Ling was dumbfounded.

This fox was round and only a foot long, yet it killed an eagle instantly!

Wei Ling stared at the little fox, and the little fox also stared at him.

After a while, Wei Lingqi said: "This place is really magical. Not only are there three-tailed rhinoceros that have been extinct for thousands of years, but there are also blue-winged spirit foxes."

Most people can't recognize the untransformed Blue Wing Fox, but Wei Ling, relying on the vague memory in his mind, can see the clues from the back bone and tail of the little fox.

After transforming, the blue-winged spirit fox has wings on its back, so the back bone is higher than that of ordinary spirit foxes; the tail is facing downwards, and the hair on the tip of the tail is as hard as thorns. It is hidden under the body when not in use, and it is held up high in battle to attack the enemy. It is very powerful. .

Hearing this, the little fox gave Wei Ling a squinting look, and then jumped towards the rhino-horned three-tailed beast under the cliff.

The little fox transformed into a half-human tall double-winged fox in mid-air. A pair of wings were like blades, and it cut off the rhino-horned three-tailed beast's tail in one go!

Wei Ling: "..."

You are so good, why did you go there before? !

Wei Ling bent down to pick up the sable fur, and flew towards where Lu Wuchen was.After a while, the two met on the way.

Lu Wuchen put away his sword, grasped Wei Ling's hand and searched it with spiritual power, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked in reassurance, "Is Master hurt anywhere?"

Wei Ling stretched out his finger, poked Lu Wuchen's bloody shoulder, and raised his eyebrows: "Better than you."

Lu Wuchen laughed out loud, "Master cares about me?"

Wei Ling was silent for a while, and said, "Well... I care about you."

I'm sorry, but in fact he just remembered the picture of spring/palace and wanted to take the opportunity to poke the wound! ! !

If you accidentally poked someone who was seriously injured, that would be great!

But what he never expected was that Lu Wuchen misinterpreted his meaning.

Looking down at the clasped hands of the two, Wei Ling changed the subject: "Aren't you going to get rhino horns? Go."

Lu Wuchen said: "No need, it can handle it."

Wei Ling: "It? That blue winged fox?"

Lu Wuchen said: "Well, I will send Master back first."

Wei Ling couldn't think of any reason to reject Lu Wuchen, so he walked back with him.After walking about dozens of steps, Wei Ling suddenly stopped.

The snowflakes fell more and more quickly, but Wei Ling's heart became colder and colder.

Lu Wuchen looked at Wei Ling: "Master?"

Wei Ling didn't respond to him, but turned around and looked at the valley where the roar of the two beasts came from: "Lu Wuchen, do you think it's fun?" His voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with ice, "Say that my master is yours!" Daoist... is it fun?"

Lu Wuchen paused, and walked quickly to Wei Ling.

Only then did he realize that Wei Ling's expression was very strange.This look was something he had never seen before.

"...Master." Lu Wuchen called out in a low voice.

Wei Ling said: "Don't call me Shizun! I can't bear it!"

Lu Wuchen took a step back in disbelief and clenched his hands.

The wound that had already stopped bleeding opened again because of his actions.Strands of blood splashed on the pale snow, looking very coquettish.

But Lu Wuchen couldn't feel anything.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the year when he broke with Wei Ling. The other party stabbed Li Xing into his heart, taking all the heat from his body in an instant.

"Master... don't you want to listen to my explanation?" Lu Wuchen looked at Wei Ling without blinking, "Also, how did Master remember this?"

Wei Ling's tone was flat: "How did you remember it? Why didn't you think of it? Hey, I thought you had calculated everything, and you can figure it out without me telling you."

Lu Wuchen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the initial panic was gone: "In Master's heart, I arranged all of this to trick you into staying with me, right?"

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, isn't that the case?

Lu Wuchen sneered: "Master really thinks highly of me."

Lu Wuchen said indignantly: "How can this disciple have such great courage, just for the sake of a mirror image, he bruised himself all over his body, and finally was abandoned by the master like a clog!"

Wei Ling was surprised.

Now that I think about it, this method of suppressing memory with drugs will fall short as soon as the drug is stopped... It really doesn't look like something that a well-rounded protagonist can do?

Did he misunderstand him?but……

"Anyway, it's an indisputable fact that you lied to your master and harbored ill intentions toward your master." Wei Ling became more and more angry as he spoke, and even gritted his teeth a little.

Lu Wuchen lowered his head and chuckled, his voice gradually getting higher and higher.

He was standing in the vast snow field, with the coniferous forest like silver frost behind him, but his whole body seemed to be on fire, with hot air billowing and evil spirits rising.

"Master is really..." Lu Wuchen shook his head and laughed, "It's so naive."

Wei Ling: "..."

Seeing that Wei Ling was speechless, Lu Wuchen couldn't help laughing even more wantonly: "Don't ask, why did I bring you into this secret realm of nothingness?!"

Wei Ling was silent for a moment, then said: "...why." He would not be polite if he asked more questions without losing a piece of meat.

Lu Wuchen didn't answer, but suddenly attacked Wei Ling.

The turbulent evil spirit rushed towards the front door, Wei Ling was startled, and only had time to take two steps back, infused the sable fur in his hand with spiritual power, and waved his hand at Lu Wuchen.

The next moment, Diao Qiu was smashed to pieces by the evil spirit.

"Obviously you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, why is your attack power so much lower than others? You are obviously sitting at the top of Wangwang Peak, why does everyone protect you from the dangers of the outside world?" Qian Hanbing, "Because of you, someone has poisoned you, a poison that has entangled you for nearly a hundred years!!!"

"Impossible!!" Wei Ling retorted. He is a time traveler, and he is the creator of this world. Does he not know what's wrong with the original owner? !

Not to mention the nearly 100-year poison... If this is true, there is no reason for Nan Jinrong and the others not to detoxify the original owner for nearly 100 years!

Lu Wuchen said: "What's impossible? This poison is called 'Miehun', and it is a poison/drug exclusive to foreign races. Its function is to dissolve the soul body in the body. As long as a hundred years arrive, the body in this body will The soul body will definitely disperse, and it will be scattered without a trace, unconscious. Even if an antidote is found, it will not be able to re-condense. At this time, as long as someone takes away this body, then it will be 100% compatible, without a trace of backlash .”

"For a person who cultivates immortals, the greatest cause and effect is nothing more than seizing the home of others. Seizing the home not only has the danger of backlash, but also suffers endless retribution. But with this 'destroying soul'... oh, as long as you wait for 100 years with peace of mind, Then all problems will be solved.”

Wei Ling interrupted him: "Nonsense! A pack of nonsense!"

Lu Wuchen didn't care about Wei Ling's evasion at all, and continued: "Master should know that a person's soul and body are weak, and his body is also weak. And the same situation is applied to people who cultivate immortals, the body does not change much, and the spiritual power But it’s getting worse day by day.”

"Master's cultivation base is increasing day by day, and his realm is constantly breaking through, but his spiritual power is not as strong as imagined. Isn't Master not surprised?"

"For example, just now, I only used [-]% of my power to attack Shizun, and Shizun couldn't deal with it."

"Even if Master's spiritual power is insufficient now, this shouldn't be the result."

Lu Wuchen took a step forward, with a smile that was not a smile: "Master, you must understand that I am only at the early stage of Yuanying, and Master is at the late stage of Yuanying. After Yuanying, every small level of improvement is not a small gap. , Master should have easily taken me down, but you took two steps back yourself."

As if feeling that the blow to Wei Ling wasn't big enough, Lu Wuchen continued: "During those days of retreat in Lingyin Cave, did Master know what I saw?" He said slowly, "Wei Ling's soul .A well-protected and complete soul."

Following Lu Wuchen's gentle narration, Wei Ling fell into an ice cave.

The original owner, Wei Ling... is still there? !

Leaving aside this point, if all of this is true, and the soul in this body will dissipate after a hundred years... then what is he?

If all the heads of the Wanzong sect know about this, then what is he?

If his transmigration is just to replace the person in this body and suffer perdition, then what is he?

What exactly is he traveling through? !

Nan Jinrong, Shen Rang, Rongzhi Daozun, Fuyao, Minglan... In their eyes, what is he?

No wonder no matter how he collapsed, they never exposed it!Because they all know it!What they really want to protect is not him at all!

His spiritual power is not strong, he originally thought it was because the Zuowangfeng Kungfu focused more on cultivating the state of mind, but now thinking about it, how could a practitioner with a strong state of mind be weak in strength!Ci'en Temple and Xiaoyao Peak are all focused on cultivating the state of mind. Which of their disciples is not a good player who is one against two! !

Only blame him for being naive! ! !

Wei Ling swayed, and Nan Jinrong and the others seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

When he came to this world, the first person he met was Fei Le, and the second person he met was Nan Jinrong.

His elder brother, who is the head of the sect, is naturally cold and reticent, but every time he sees him, his face softens rarely.The care for him between words and deeds can be seen by any individual!

And Shen Rang once said to him, "I won't let him have an accident, never, no matter who the other party is."

He didn't believe it.

I don't believe that in the eyes of these people, he is just a pawn to replace the original owner and suffer the disaster!

Wei Ling gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Lu Wuchen stepped forward to stop him: "Where is Master going?"

Wei Ling said: "What is the purpose of telling me this? Isn't it for me to go back to Wanzongmen to ask clearly?"

Lu Wuchen's face turned cold: "As I said before, Master's mouth is very annoying, and he can always say annoying things."

Wei Ling sneered: "Since you know I'm not Wei Ling, don't pretend to call me Shizun! An outsider in the lower district can't bear such a title like you!"

Lu Wuchen stepped forward and pinched Wei Ling's jaw: "Okay, okay..."

After saying "yes" twice, Lu Wuchen suddenly lowered his head and kissed Wei Ling.

With fiery breath hitting his face, Wei Ling kicked the opponent without hesitation, but was caught by Lu Wuchen's leg, and the two fell into the snow together.

The entanglement/entanglement and tearing became more intense, the breaths of the two were intertwined, their lips and tongues refused to give in to each other, and in the end they became more and more inseparable, and the more they kissed, the deeper they kissed.

Wei Ling's right hand clasped Lu Wuchen's injured shoulder tightly, almost grabbing off his rolled flesh.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Wuchen grabbed his vitals.

Wei Ling's body shook, and he quickly avoided the wet kiss, reaching out to push him.

"...Don't move." Lu Wuchen's voice was tense, and he warned in a low voice, "I'll help you get it out."

Wei Ling was taken aback for a moment, then gradually held his breath.

Waves of pleasure/feeling rushed from the lower body to the top of the head. Wei Ling, who had never been "helped" like this before, could no longer keep calm.

His breathing increased uncontrollably, but every time it reached a certain level, he would inhale the bone-chilling air, pause for a while, and then gradually relax...

This kind of panting, like a broken bellows leaking air, is intermittent and miserable, but it makes people even more crazy.

Lu Wuchen endured so much that his eyes were red and his muscles tensed.

When the critical point was reached, Wei Ling stretched out his arms to hug Lu Wuchen, and buried his face in the crook of Lu Wuchen's neck.

Snowflakes were falling one after another, so fine that the gray-blue sky could hardly be seen clearly.

Just like that, Wei Ling threw Lu Wuchen's hand in the heavy snow...

After the dizziness after the orgasm passed, Lu Wuchen grabbed Wei Ling's hand and covered his lower body: "Reciprocity is a courtesy, Master, don't you mind?"

Lu Wuchen's voice was low and hoarse, the wound on his body didn't know whether it was drained of blood, no more blood, or what, but it stopped bleeding.

Wei Ling didn't respond to Lu Wuchen, but he didn't withdraw his hand either.

Lu Wuchen lowered his head and began to move up and down while kissing the other party.

After a long time, Wei Ling felt the heat in his palm, and his brows began to frown.

He thought he must be crazy.

——How could he do such a thing with a man? !

It's just... crazy! ! !

In the next second, Wei Ling pursed his lips fiercely, and exerted force with his hands!

"Well!"

An unbearable voice came, and Wei Ling immediately felt his hand wet...

"Lu Wuchen!!!"

The author has something to say: this riddle refers to solving the mystery of Lu Wuchen bringing Wei Ling into the secret realm, as well as a series of things such as the heavy snow in the secret realm, the bamboo building, the three-tailed rhinoceros and the little fox. Son, it's not about solving the poisonous riddle of "Miehun".

Spoiler alert, Wan Zongmen's brothers didn't intend to harm Wei Ling, it was a misunderstanding, Wei Ling misunderstood Nan Jinrong and others.