I, who broke the protagonist, are alive again

Chi Mo saw that the elder brother didn't speak for a long time, so he just looked at him like this.

Looking at him with those deep and introverted eyes, it seems that there are countless emotions that he can't understand.

At this moment, Chi Mo could only feel that gaze became hotter, and being surrounded by such gaze around his body, it was as if his body was also burned...

Chi Mo's gaze wandered for a moment, and he felt uneasy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Why did the elder brother look at him with such eyes?

And under the watchful eyes of all...

He endured an inexplicable shyness and whispered: "Master..."

Hearing the timid voice of the child in front of him, Mr. Chongming broke free from the hot emotion. Even though the emotion was like sparks starting a prairie fire, burning his heart, but now he could only suppress the hot emotion. Feelings, continue to maintain that cold-hearted expression on his face.

However, when he stretched out his hand and was about to put the snow-white palace feather in his hand on for him, he realized that at some point, the tip of the palace feather's tail was a little dizzy with the sweat from his palm. .

Does he also sweat?

A trace of bitterness flashed in Chongming Jun's eyes, and he gently pinned Gong Yu to the boy's chest with his fingertips.

What is this?

Chi Mo lowered his head curiously.

However, at this time, everyone watching all this was extremely surprised, this Gong Yu?

Since the establishment of the position of the Immortal Venerable a hundred years ago, Gong Yu has been a symbol of the Immortal Venerable's status. When Gong Yu bestows it, it means that he will become one of the Immortal Venerable's successors!

That's... unheard of!

Because for a long time, how can a teenager get Gong Yu, that is, when the Immortal Venerable gave Chongming Jun Gong Yu, he was already a weak crown at that time, and he also had the cultivation base of a Jindan real person.

But at this time, although everyone was astonished, no one raised any objections.

First of all, the selection of the heir by the Immortal Venerable is entirely up to the Immortal Venerable, but if he wants to ascend to the position of the Immortal Venerable, he will be elected by the various sects in the cultivation world.

Secondly, this young man is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has already won the leader of the Zongmen Grand Competition, which shows that his talent is as high as that of the Chongming Lord back then.

It just so happens that he is the first disciple of Lord Chongming, who wouldn't buy face from Lord Chongming?

And this scene in the eyes of the elders above the main hall looked at each other even more. They thought that Lord Chongming accepted him as a disciple. What they had to worry about was that what should he do if he wanted to be the head of Ming Xinzong in the future?

But no one thought that Lord Chongming would skip Ming Xinzong directly and choose him as the successor of the Immortal Venerable!

If it is said that the former still has the right to speak, but the position of the Immortal Venerable...

Qiu Qingling was also slightly taken aback, it turned out that she had guessed wrong before, and the senior brother actually gave Gong Yu to the other party this time.

It seems that senior brother's affection for Chi Mo is much deeper than she imagined before...

No, is it for Chi Mo, or Junior Brother Chi Mo?

Suddenly thinking of this question, a hint of shock appeared in Qiu Qingling's beautiful eyes!

If she was right, then when the sword was completed a hundred years ago, the senior brother hurried back to the sect, was it because of that incident?

If this is the case, the conflict between master and brother is obvious...

Could it be that what Yijian Taoist said is true?

Qiu Qingling couldn't help looking at Yijian Taoist, but at this moment, Yijian Taoist's face was extremely dark, and his eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred!

After discovering the eyes of others, he immediately covered it up.

However, his heart is still hard to calm down. He never imagined that someone could easily obtain the most honorable position in the world. He tried his best to plan for a hundred years, but he couldn't even win the position of head!

It's just a little sword spirit, why...

Is it because of his predecessor?

Is Chong Ming-jun so unforgettable?

Wait, what did he suddenly think of? In this way, does it also prove that his previous conjecture is correct?

Good Lord Chongming, he wants to see if his thinking is wrong!

Only Taoist Yao looked different from the other elders, the beard on his face turned up angrily, this little sword spirit is usually arrogant, if he becomes a fairy in the future, he will be fine!

Does he want this medicine field anymore!

At this moment, Taoist Yao suddenly regretted not falling, Lord Chongming dotes on this little sword spirit so much, I'm afraid this little sword spirit will be even more powerful in the future, if he had known, he should try to please him, and he doesn't know if it's too late now. …

And Chi Mo lowered his head to look at the white feather fluttering on his chest when the breeze blows, but for some reason, he just felt that the shaking of the white feather was not as strong as when the elder brother sketched it with his fingers.

Because he couldn't recognize what it was, as if it was some kind of commendation, Chi Mo couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, isn't there any real reward?

He hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and looked eagerly at the elder brother.

Looking at such a pair of clear, black and white eyes, when he tidied up Gong Yu, his fingers trembled even more.

He didn't know why, when the child looked at him like this, he only felt his heart being scratched by the softness as thin as a cicada's wing, sometimes itchy, sometimes painful.

And all these itches and pains made him sink into it, unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, he could only ask in a low voice: "What's the matter, why does Mo'er look at me like this?"

Chi Mo lowered his head in embarrassment, and looked at his fingers. At the same time, he changed his mouth to a more pleasant way of saying: "It would be great if Master could personally reward me." No praise from the sect, just Just get something real.

personally?

He knew clearly that the child didn't mean that, but Chong Mingjun's mind was still in chaos at the moment, and his hand was stroking Chi Mo's chest stiffly.

What counts as personal?

Do you want him in person?

Thinking of this, he was actually aroused by such a simple sentence, and he didn't want to pay attention to the eyes of the people around him.

And at this moment, he was looking at the child's drooping face, red ears, and his heart was beating very fast. Could it be that he...

Thinking back to the past two years, this child grew up beside him, obviously that day, how he stroked his sword body to comfort him, he had already come back at that time, and he knew about it.

But in the past two years, he was still very close to him, and he looked like a dainty and ignorant...

At this time, I saw his drooping eyelashes trembling slightly, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked extremely shy.

Chong Mingjun couldn't bear it any longer, he covered the figures of the two of them with misty clouds, and at this moment, his fingers that were resting on Chi Mo's chest lifted up and gently raised Chi Mo's chin, then bent down and kissed go down.

When covered by that ice-like kiss, Chi Mo didn't react at all.

He didn't even think that the situation in front of him would happen, that the elder brother would forcefully kiss him?

Chi Mo was scared and ashamed, he didn't have time to notice that they had already disappeared in the clouds, he just felt that he was being bullied like this by the elder brother in front of everyone!

How will he gain a foothold in the sect in the future?

And the senior brother's kiss is not at all as cold as his own, although his lips are cold, but the tip of his tongue is very hot.

When his teeth were pried open, Chi Mo couldn't help but clenched his fists, senior brother, how could he do this!

It is difficult for Chongming Jun to describe his mood at the moment, even though he has already simulated their kiss several times in his mind, he never thought that it would be so beautiful.

When he lowered his head to bite the boy's soft lips, he couldn't help but want to grab the tip of his little tongue, but this was not enough, he wanted more...

After a hundred years, he finally got what he wanted, but he felt that his heart was as soft as water at this moment, especially when he closed his eyes and explored everything about Chi Mo. When he really touched him, he unconsciously caressed and caressed like a treasure.

After the kiss was over, his heart was full of unspeakable joy, but when he parted their lips, he only saw Chi's eyes filled with ink.