[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

Mingyuan Mansion is like spring all year round, without the heat of summer, nor the coldness of winter, which made Lu Chongming puzzled for a long time when he first came here, not knowing how the principle was formed.

After a long time, he stopped thinking about it. Things like cultivating the Tao and becoming a fairy can be truly realized, let alone other things.

Canghai Mingyuan is isolated from the world. It was only after living here for a period of time that he realized that there was no one else in the mansion except Xuanqing. , just added a little vitality.

Every time Lu Chongming saw those pale eyes, he couldn't imagine how the other party could bear to guard this lonely palace alone without going crazy?If it were him, it would definitely be unbearable. Although he likes to be quiet, he cannot bear to be isolated from the world.

It's no wonder that Ah Nan always likes to run away. With his noisy temperament, he can't bear to stay here year after year, waiting for the time to pass slowly.

And every time he left, the mansion became even quieter, and only the sound of the piano could be heard...

At the beginning, Lu Chongming was very uncomfortable. This was completely different from his previous life of intrigue and intrigue. It was too leisurely and quiet. The pace of his whole life suddenly became extremely slow, and he spent more time in a daze and sleeping. As time passed, life suddenly became blank.

Seeing him like this, one day Xuanqing suddenly threw him a book, which was the "Zhan Yuan Jue" he was practicing now.

"Zhan Yuan Jue" cuts the enemy first, demons second, demons third, and heaven and earth fourth. It is extremely domineering, and it is more in line with his disposition. With it to pass the time, Lu Chongming is not too idle to panic.

The wind blows and the clouds move, and the hem of the navy blue clothes flutters and flutters.

The bright blade of the sword had a faint thunder gleam, wrapped in the power of thunder, soaring straight into the sky, and the compelling sword energy turned the catkins floating in the air into ashes.

The sword was silent, like a mighty yet silent pantomime. At the end, the sword energy dissipated, and the person holding the sword slowly opened his closed eyes. After a moment of silence, he frowned slightly. It shows dissatisfaction with this sword.

It still doesn't work.

Lu Chongming quietly stared at the long sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword that was intact just now was broken into pieces and fell to the ground with clangs.

Flicking his sleeves, he put away the hilt of the sword in his hand with no expression on his face, walked to the side of the blue boulder and sat down cross-legged, and began to inhale and exhale after practicing the sword.

The fluttering catkins fell again, and no one was spared from the skirts and hair...

If you want to say that the entire Mingyuan Mansion has the most willow trees, he once heard Anan say that a long time ago, the third mansion lord, Ai Liu Chengzhi, planted willow trees everywhere in Mingyuan Mansion, and because of the climate here, there are four seasons. Like spring, the soft catkins have never stopped, drifting down for a hundred years.

It is said that it is Mingyuan Mansion, but it is not impossible to directly call it Liu Mansion.

The moment the zither sounded, Lu Chongming had already opened his eyes. He flicked his sleeves, and the blue stones floated down, and the catkins fluttered away...

Tapping his toes, he skimmed across the lake gracefully and calmly. He brushed away the green willows, walked through the corridor, and bypassed the beautiful flower clusters. The next moment he saw the man in white playing.

Mr. Pianpian, gentle and moist as jade, more than ten years is enough for a thin child to grow into the outstanding appearance he is now.

Seeing him coming, Prince Changqin smiled slightly, but his hands kept moving.

The sound of the zither was elegant and moving, like a clear pool under the moonlit night, refreshing. Lu Chongming let the aura in his body swim slowly along the melody, and the zither sound didn't stop until the end of the song.

"Father." Prince Changqin yelled softly with a smile on his face.

His gaze swept over his waist, and he continued, "It's broken again?!"

Lu Chongming raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer, why should he repeat the obvious facts.

Prince Changqin shook his head and sighed: "Father's exercises are too overbearing, it's no wonder that even a sword with a little spiritual energy can't bear it."

Lu Chongming touched his empty waist, and said lightly: "Famous swords are hard to find, even if you can't find a suitable one, it doesn't matter. But you, how is your cultivation?"

Prince Changqin paused for a moment, his eyes complicated and unspeakable, "As usual, there is no progress."

"En." Hearing what he said, Lu Chongming didn't show any disappointment on his face, but turned around and was about to leave, "You can't slack off in the matter of cultivation, I'll go to Palace Master Xuanqing."

Prince Changqin didn't stop him, he knew what the other party was looking for Xuanqing for, and he knew the result, no matter how many cultivation techniques he used to cultivate immortality, it would be useless to him, but he couldn't tell him.

As a degraded immortal, he is doomed not to be able to practice Taoism and become an immortal again. This is his punishment, so the treatment that Xuanqing said at the beginning of practicing Zuoyi pills is impossible to succeed, and his body cannot The matter of gathering spiritual energy was discovered in the following year.

Even so, Lu Chongming didn't want to give up. He never gave up the hope of curing him for more than ten years. If one kind of exercise failed, he would change to another practice method. And Xuanqing, that lonely young man, actually helped him silently. he.

His persistent prince Changqin saw it, and he was worried. He wanted to blurt out several times, telling him that he would not die. Although this body could not be cured, he could choose to live through his soul.

But every time the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything no matter what. Only then did he know that he was afraid after all, afraid that he would regard him as a monster, that the friendship of so many years would suddenly break down, and the things that happened back then would be shattered. He was perfunctory, he didn't want to expose such ugly true thoughts nakedly in front of him, he was afraid of that person's disgusting and disgusting eyes...

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Prince Changqin was worried, but he knew that with his current physical condition, he could no longer delay, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

And the time will come soon.

Two months later, Ah Nan, who had been out of the island for more than half a year, finally came back. Because of his appearance, the usual quiet place became a little more noisy.

Everyone knows that his main purpose of going out this time is to help Prince Changqin find precious medicinal materials. Xuanqing Anan, a master, uncle, nephew, and nephew, one is refining medicine and the other is looking for medicine. It is really exhausting for Prince Changqin's condition Thoughtful, Lu Chongming is very grateful for this.

Even for the life-saving grace that was conveniently done back then, these two people have done enough.

After finding the medicinal materials, Xuan Qing immediately entered the alchemy room. In recent years, Prince Changqin's heart is like a time bomb, which may explode at any time, and even he is a little powerless.

Prince Changqin, on the third day after Xuanqing entered the alchemy room, stood in front of Lu Chongming and asked to leave the island.

"why?"

Lu Chongming looked into those warm eyes like jade, and was silent for a long time before he asked this sentence.

Prince Changqin lowered his eyes, he couldn't lie to those quiet eyes, "Father knows." He slowed his breath and said, "I won't live long, I entered the island when I was ten years old, and I haven't been out since. I want to go out and see again."

The air was stagnant, and there was no sound in the room.

After a long, long time, when the prince Changqin thought he would keep silent, he heard a dry voice saying: "You will get better."

Prince Changqin's heart ached, not because of his doomed body, but because of the hidden pain in the other party's voice.

He suddenly took a step forward and hugged the other person's waist tightly, chest to chest, he could clearly feel the other person's quiet and powerful heartbeat.

"Don't be sad..." Warm air flowed in the man's ear.

Don't be sad, and don't blame yourself, because I will be fine, I will come back, and I will definitely return to you after I find a new body, even if you don't look at me with warmth, I will will tell you everything...

Lu Chongming held the child in his arms for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "I'll accompany you..."

Now that the other party has made up his mind, he respects it!

So, when Xuan Qing practiced the elixir and left the customs, what he faced was the news that Lu Chongming and his son were leaving.

Looking into the pale eyes of the young man, Lu Chongming apologized slightly, "Thank you for the care of the Palace Master these years, I will remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it."

Xuan Qing's face remained expressionless, his fingertips touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist subconsciously, and he said in a clear and cold voice: "Is his illness dead?"

Lu Chongming gave a rare wry smile, and said: "That's just me deceiving myself and others. I should have recognized the truth from the time when he couldn't condense his spiritual energy anyway, but I was not reconciled, and I only had a glimmer of hope for so many years. , and let you suffer with me, I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize." Xuan Qing's voice was light, "I'm happy with myself."

Lu Chongming was surprised on the face, he never thought that the lonely and dust-free Xuan Qing would say such an almost willful sentence, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Fortunately, the other party only paused, and then continued: "But don't rush to leave, at least go to a place with me before you leave."

"Huh?" Lu Chongming was puzzled.

Xuanqing went to the bookshelf to look for it, and finally found a book and handed it to him, and said in a manly voice: "Penglai in ancient times, the country of immortals, people in the country have an extremely long life span, and they are the race closest to immortals. Your persistence, maybe there will be an answer there."

Lu Chongming slowly flipped through the books in his hands, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"You have persisted for more than ten years, are you really willing to give up easily?"

Lu Chongming exhaled lightly, and had already made a decision.

The next day, when Lu Chongming revealed his plan, Prince Changqin didn't know what expression he would change. His mood was extremely complicated. Maybe it was not bad, he didn't want the other party to be by his side, he I would rather tell all the truth after crossing the soul than to be seen by the other party when I was crossing the soul.

Xuanqing went to Penglai with Lu Chongming. When he stepped out of the barrier, Ah Nan almost dropped his jaw in shock. You must know that his uncle is a man who has never left the house since he can remember. Ten thousand years of otaku!This is simply unbelievable!

Ah Nan, who dropped his jaw, left Mingyuan Mansion with Prince Changqin half a day after Lu Chongming and the two left.

The few people who left one by one did not expect that this separation would be forever!