Dressed as a male protagonist

Mr. Wolf laughed angrily at his reaction: "You don't always think that I asked someone to poison you?"

Wei Ling really wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't beat him, and he was afraid of being teased by him, so he laughed dryly and said, "No, am I more curious?" He said, and pushed Mr. Lang's arm , As a result, the opponent's palm was only slightly away from the abdomen, and his abdomen began to writhe again.

Lord Wolf sneered slightly, letting Wei Ling tremble with pain and sweating on his forehead, but he didn't help him stop the pain.

It wasn't until Wei Ling couldn't bear to curl up that he stretched out his hand to support him, covering his stomach with one hand, and said, "If I want to kill you, I can do it with just a single finger, why bother to spend so much effort?" .”

Wei Ling immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes! It's me who treats a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain! Master Zhaoyue, please continue!" Fearing that Lord Wolf would withdraw his hand suddenly, Wei Ling was so frightened that he quickly echoed the other party's words.

Although Wei Ling's words were ambiguous due to the pain, Mr. Wolf heard him clearly, so his mood improved a lot, and he was willing to explain to Wei Ling: "The purpose of the foreign race is very clear. things. And this Gu worm is just the beginning."

After saying that, Lord Wolf suddenly approached Wei Ling and said, "Open your mouth."

Wei Ling froze for a moment, and wanted to turn his head away, but the other party pressed the back of his head as expected, and instantly pressed his lips.

A familiar and unfamiliar touch came, and Wei Ling's whole body was stiff, as if a hundred thousand grass mud horses were galloping and roaring inside!

He was kissed!Kissed! !Kissed by someone other than Lu Wuchen! ! !What the hell is it not a woman, not a woman, not a woman! ! !Hold the grass ah ah ah ah

Wei Ling no longer cared about the question of whether it hurts or not, and immediately began to struggle with both hands and feet-shi can be killed but not humiliated, he would rather die in pain than lie down and suffer!

Sensing Wei Ling's thoughts, Mr. Lang smiled slightly in his slightly narrowed eyes.Then, he stretched out his hand to hold Wei Ling's wobbly hand, pressed his tongue, and sent something into Wei Ling's mouth.

After a while, Wei Ling only felt a warm current slide down his throat into his abdomen, calming down the Gu worm who was restless just now.

Wei Ling finally understood that the other party didn't want to take advantage of him, but to help him out of the gu, but... what did he feed him?

Before Wei Ling could ask, Lord Wolf left his lips and put his hand on Wei Ling's belly again.

The slightly warm palm pressed against the cold abdomen made Wei Ling's hair stand on end, but at the same time it was extremely comfortable.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wei Ling felt a strange throbbing pain in his abdomen, and then Lord Wolf withdrew his hand, and there was something impressive in his palm.

It was a golden inner alchemy the size of a fingernail, and a black bug was lying on top of the inner alchemy, which was the one that entered Wei Ling's body before!

Mr. Wolf crushed the bug and the inner alchemy, Wei Ling's anger disappeared instantly, and he even felt a little guilty: "Your inner alchemy..."

The inner alchemy of a demon cultivator is no different from a golden alchemy or a nascent soul of a human cultivator. Once damaged, it cannot be repaired.

"It's just a little bit of monster power." Lord Wolf clapped his hands indifferently, and smiled at Wei Ling, "It tastes good." The last four words raised slightly, with indescribable banter; It was strange, but he didn't notice anything wrong, so he bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground with peace of mind, and put them on again one by one.

After everything was packed, Wei Ling felt that the wound on his neck still hurt, so he found a box of plaster from the storage bag and applied it on, then sat aside to meditate and adjust his breathing.

The Gu worms have been eliminated, except that he is a little weak, there is nothing wrong with him.After meditating for about half a stick of incense, my body has recovered to its best condition.

Mr. Wolf kept his eyes closed all the time, and when Wei Ling opened his eyes, he also woke up.

This time it all depends on Lord Wolf, and Wei Ling sincerely thanked him: "If there is anything that I, Wei Ling, can be of use to in the future, just speak up." Ling felt that Venerable Zhaoyue should not have asked him, but he still had to say what should be said in the scene.

Lord Wolf said: "There is indeed something useful for you."

Wei Ling was taken aback for a moment, I'll wipe it, you're too rude, aren't you?You mentioned it just after I finished talking, I will really doubt your intentions!

Mr. Wolf thought to himself: "This matter is very important, at least it is very important to me."

When Wei Ling heard this, he didn't feel like complaining at the moment. Instead, he was a little worried-something that even the Mahayana Venerable can't solve is definitely not a good thing!And he said it so solemnly!He really has a very bad premonition! ! !

Mr. Wolf's gaze stayed on Wei Ling's face, as if looking at something extraordinary through him, his eyes were deep and obscure: "Don't be nervous, I know you can't help now, so I will wait."

Wei Ling laughed dryly: "...So what exactly are you talking about?"

Lord Wolf: "I want the source of chaos."

puff--

Wei Ling spat out a mouthful of old blood, the source of chaos! !The fundamental lifeline of Wan Zongmen! ! !

Brother!ancestors! !Are you really kidding me?

Mr. Wolf saw Wei Ling's thoughts, and said seriously: "I'm not joking, this matter is not as difficult and complicated as you imagined. As long as you want, you can definitely help, and it will not affect the Wan Zongmen's family. array or luck."

Wei Ling shook his head unwilling to say more. He is the author of "Killing the Gods", and he understands the importance of the source of chaos better than anyone else.It was a cluster of chaotic fire brought out by the ancestor Hongmeng from his birthplace. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation and enlightenment, he finally possessed the ancient fairy spirit with wisdom.

The current world of cultivating immortals all thinks that the source of chaos is the power of chaos left by the ancestor Hongmeng, as long as you get it, you can get the inheritance of the immortal ancestor Hongmeng and inherit the supreme power. In fact, these are all wrong!

The real source of chaos is an independent living body!It has an independent consciousness, and it is an ancient fairy that was conceived and born of chaos just like the Primordial Ancestor Hongmeng!

The current source of chaos is just sleeping.Wei Ling knew that when the time was right, it would definitely wake up.

In the face of such an ancient fairy, Wei Ling is absolutely, absolutely impossible, and dare not provoke him, big brother! ! !

The sun had already come out outside, and Wei Ling's tent had been torn into a small hole by spiritual power. At this moment, the two of them were sitting cross-legged on the bed, and they could just see the sunlight pouring in.

Wei Ling licked his lips and said, "This... I really can't help you much." Seeing that Lord Wolf didn't take it seriously, Wei Ling explained, "I think you should be more aware of the importance of the source of chaos than I am. Such a big commotion is most likely because of the wonderful sound clock and the source of chaos. Therefore, not only will I not help you with this matter, but I will also... tell the senior brother in charge and ask him to take precautions against you people from the Silent Forest .”

Mr. Wolf slowly got up from the ground, and said, "You will understand what I mean in the future." He smiled at Wei Ling, and Mr. Wolf walked out of the tent without giving Wei Ling a chance to continue asking questions.

For the next two days, everyone on the mountain fell into an eerie silence.Wei Ling went out twice under the pretext of checking the facts, but he never contacted Jin Yan.And other people who went to investigate also did not get any useful news.

But what makes everyone feel relieved is that these protoss don't seem to be coming for them.

Surrounding without attacking, trapped without killing, this is really not the style of the Protoss in the past.Therefore, Wei Ling also agrees with the speculation of Lu Lianjun and others, thinking that they may have just retreated to the mountain where the protoss army gathered by mistake. As long as they are careful, maybe the other party has not found their trace.

It was precisely because of this speculation that Wei Ling gradually became suspicious of being bewitched before.

The middle-aged monk of the Witch Clan before was called Cheng Luming, a soul-moving casual cultivator who had been dormant in Haicheng for many years.With this exposure, many people could not believe that he would be a spy of the Protoss.

Wei Ling didn't believe it anymore.

After all, the leader of the East China Sea incident this time is Jin Yan, and Jin Yan knows that Wei Ling is a spy of the Protoss.According to Jin Yan's irritable and surly temperament, if he wanted to ask Wei Ling for something, he would probably go to him directly and ask for it, and he would not use such a troublesome method as poisoning.

Therefore, it is necessary for him to find Jin Yan to confirm this matter.

If the poisoning had nothing to do with the Protoss, then the matter would be even more troublesome - what is there on Wei Ling that is worth so much effort to get it?Most importantly, who is this person?Is it dangerous?

Wei Ling also found an opportunity to ask Mr. Wolf these three questions, but unfortunately the other party didn't tell him at all.

The sun was in the west, Wei Ling sat under the big tree for a long time and thought about it for a long time.Suddenly, someone threw a fruit from the tree, and it hit his leg, neither light nor heavy, and it didn't hurt him.

Wei Ling raised his head abruptly, just in time to see a piece of white clothes flying in front of him, and the man landed opposite him.

"Wolf... Venerable Zhaoyue?" Wei Ling almost called out the word "Lord Wolf" out of habit, but after changing his words, he secretly sighed, habit is really a terrible thing.

Mr. Wolf smiled: "You barked wrongly, bark again."

Wei Ling was speechless for a while, before speaking under Lord Wolf's unkind gaze: "... Lord Wolf."

Mr. Wolf nodded in satisfaction, and sat down opposite Wei Ling, "Remember, I'll call it that way from now on. If I make a mistake again, I won't be so polite."

Wei Ling turned his head aside, wanting to say what can you do to me?But finally held back.

He didn't get any response from Wei Ling, and Lord Wolf wasn't angry. Instead, he straightened his expression and said, "Wei Ling, I have something to go back to the Forest of Silence. Now I'll ask you again, would you like to come with me?"

Wei Ling turned to look at him: "You want to go?" After a pause, Wei Ling said, "I'm sorry, the crisis in the East China Sea has not been resolved, and the friends on this mountain are also uncertain, so I won't leave here for the time being."

Lord Wolf said: "I have already checked, and it is indeed a coincidence that the foreign race appeared here. Although they have found traces of the people on the mountain, they seem to have other missions, so they have no plan to come and suppress them."

"But I don't have time to clean up now, but it doesn't mean I still won't have time to clean up in a few days." Wei Ling said, "I have to find a way to get them out of here."

Lord Wolf stared at Wei Ling silently, as if two fires were burning in his eyes.

From the time we met to now, Wei Ling had never seen such a real emotion in the eyes of Mr. Lang, and it was a bit unexpected for a while.

"It's because my cultivation level is not enough, and I can't see through life and death, you..." Before Wei Ling finished speaking, the ground shook.Some low-level disciples nearby couldn't even stand up, and fell to the ground one after another.

Wei Ling and Lord Wolf immediately flew up with their swords and looked towards the southeast.

Looking at it, Wei Ling felt a sudden coercion between the sky and the earth, and the sky, which was bright and clear just now, suddenly turned gloomy, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a dark black.

Wei Ling's body sank under the pressure.

Mr. Wolf stretched out his hand to support him, and pulled him to his side to prevent him from falling down due to the coercion of heaven and earth.

Not long after, several figures flew up from the hill below Yujian, and they were in the same place with Wei Ling in an instant.

Wei Ling took a glance and found that the ones who came up were all Yuanying stage masters, including Ming Lan and Guang Lingzi, and Yun Ya didn't come up because he only had a soul-moving stage cultivation.

The coercion between heaven and earth continued to intensify, and there was a hint of horror in everyone's expressions.After a while, the horror did not fade, and the mutation regenerated!I saw a huge transparent water column slowly appearing above the originally endless billowing sea water! ! !

The water column kept rotating, rising rapidly from the sea water, turning faster and thicker, until it was as big as a mountain, and then gradually slowed down the speed of rotation.

At this time, the sea breeze was bitter and the fishy smell was strong, and everyone's mouths and noses were full of strong sea fishy smell that could not be erased.The sky was dark, as if it was about to smash down and crush everyone at any time, which made people feel frightened.And that huge water column suddenly became the only bright color in the world.

Yes, it is bright.

Because in the middle of it, there is a giant dragon with gleaming blue light and claws, which is constantly flying up and down.

Minglan said tremblingly, "It's... Shenlong."

Lord Wolf sneered: "It's the Chinese Ancestral Dragon."

Ever since the Protoss betrayed the Huaxia Clan, the word "God" has become a "dirty word" through and through.For the Chinese beings who have been crowned with the word "God", this is insulting and unforgivable!What's more, the other party is the sacred beast of the Huaxia clan - the dragon.

Minglan realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly apologized: "I made a slip of the tongue for a while... I will take the initiative to go back to the teacher's door to receive the punishment after the matter here."

Lord Wolf didn't respond to her, but just stared at the water column between the sky and the earth, and countless murderous intent and hatred suddenly emerged from his body, which was cold and frightening.

Wei Ling was the closest to him. On the one hand, he had to bear the ever-increasing coercion of heaven and earth, and on the other hand, he had to control his sword. Now he was hit head-on by his aura, and his spiritual power immediately froze, and he fell down involuntarily!

Minglan exclaimed, trying to control the spirit sword and go down to save him, but she fell down with her.

Then, one after another, everyone lost control of their spirit swords and began to fall down one by one.

In the nick of time, someone suddenly grabbed their arms, brought them to the top of the mountain one by one, and landed them firmly and firmly on the ground.

Wei Ling saw that it was Venerable Zhaoyue.

He wanted to thank him, but his mind felt a pain, and an extremely familiar voice came: "Master! Go quickly! Leave Donghai quickly!! Quickly!!!"