Lu Shichuan heard the sound and looked over.

Chu Heng stood in front of the door panting slightly, his eyes staring at Ming Zhao almost burst into flames, "What are you doing here!"

Ming Zhao didn't want others to see his fragile expression in front of the master, so he couldn't help turning his face away, just in time to rub Lu Shichuan's unretracted fingertips, and was being watched by the sharp-eyed Chu Heng.

He became even more angry, he dodged in front of the two of them, and raised his hand to clasp Ming Zhao's shoulder.

Lu Shichuan stretched out his hand to block it.

He said to Ming Zhao: "Go, let me have a chat with Chu Heng alone."

Ming Zhao turned to look at him again, "But—"

Lu Shichuan stroked Mingzhao's forehead under Chu Heng's extremely tense eyes, "It's time for you to prepare for the succession ceremony. Don't let me down."

Mingzhao's fingers were slightly clenched, his lips were moving, but he could only say: "Yes, this disciple will definitely not disappoint Master." Finally he mustered up the courage to hold Lu Shichuan's hand, and rubbed his lips carefully and restrainedly. With a generous and warm palm, he was extremely satisfied at this moment, but he quickly withdrew his hand, and when Chu Heng was about to lose his patience, he whispered, "Disciple, leave."

After saying that, he stood up, bypassed Chu Heng and left.

Chu Heng closed the door with a "bang" the moment he left, making up his mind to let Ming Zhao hear his unwelcome clearly.

Lu Shichuan watched his movements.

There was a little peace in the hall.

After that, Chu Heng walked up to Lu Shichuan.

The obvious emotions when he first entered the door were completely gone from his face, and the brilliance in his eyes became brighter every time he took a step.

He received the news sent by Ming Zhao shortly after piercing Xiao Changhe's dantian with a single shot. On the way back, he was filled with anxiety and ecstasy, but when he saw Lu Shichuan sitting in front of him with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine Find out what to say to express your feelings at this moment.

In the end he just said, "You're back."

"Ah."

Chu Heng settled down in this response.

Since Lu Shichuan disappeared, he has not counted how long time has passed, but every day when the moon is in full swing, he will rush back to Wan Jianzong no matter where he is, just to wait for Lu Shichuan to fulfill his promise.

However, day after day, the answers he got back to Wan Jianzong made him fall into the abyss.

Until today, he finally waited for Lu Shichuan back.

The pain, anxiety, depression and even despair and panic accumulated in the heart for a long time, all disappeared in Lu Shichuan's simple words and eyes.

He knelt between Lu Shichuan's legs very naturally, and hugged Lu Shichuan's back with his back straight.

Lu Shichuan took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to press on the side of his neck.

The slightly cool fingertips made Chu Heng tremble.

"You're back."

This time he didn't want any answer, after speaking, he buried his head into Lu Shichuan's chest, tightening his arms more and more, fearing that he would lose the love in his heart again.He once disdained his subordinates to talk about love the most, and believed that such feelings were nothing more than a drag on the way of cultivation.

But now he understood a little.

Lu Shichuan was different.

"Are you okay?" Chu Heng lowered his head, trying to hide his eyes covered with a layer of moist light, then he lowered his hand and grabbed Lu Shichuan's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "You were injured, are you getting better... "

Lu Shichuan let him explore his spiritual power.

There is no need to explain anything, Chu Heng suddenly raised his head!

His pitch-black eyes were stained with water, and a tear that hadn't overflowed his eyes was thrown out by a sudden movement, making a small circle of marks on Lu Shichuan's Taoist robe.

But at this moment, Chu Heng no longer had the energy to worry about other things, "You—" He only said one word, then squeezed his thin lips tightly, and stretched out his hand to test Lu Shichuan's dantian.

Lu Shichuan said: "After a year or so of recuperation, I still have decades to live."

Decades, in the eyes of cultivators, are nothing more than a flick of a finger.

It took only 50 years for them to practice double cultivation.

It was extremely rare for Chu Heng's eyes to be mixed with a little helplessness, he was especially unwilling to give up, and pointed at Lu Shichuan's chest again with the formula——

Lu Shichuan raised his hand and pressed him down.

"You don't need to waste your efforts," he said in a steady voice, with his usual indifferent expression, as if the person whose meridians were cut off and unable to cultivate was someone who had nothing to do with him, "It is my destiny to be a mortal for the rest of my life."

"Fate?" Chu Heng tremblingly said, "What about me, what am I?"

Lu Shichuan looked at his uncontrollable rosy eyes, and sighed in his heart, "Of course you are still you."

Chu Heng shook his head, "No," he emphasized, "I don't believe it, you are only half a step away from ascending the Dao, how could you abolish your cultivation so easily!"

He ignored the growing sourness in his chest and tried to calm down, "Even if I search all over the world, I will find a solution. How could you just be a mortal for the rest of your life? You should have become a fairy."

Lu Shichuan knew that such opportunities were rare, but he didn't say no, "That's fine."

Chu Heng held Lu Shichuan's wrist, and immediately felt that his meridians were empty, tormenting him as if he was being poured on his head by a pocket of boiling oil, and the pain was endless.

He regretted it very much, since the next moment when Lu Shichuan went to the Zixia sea area, he has been regretting it all the time.

He thought that seeing Lu Shichuan seriously injured by the evil spirit in the binoculars was the moment he regretted the most.

But never regretted the most.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't accept that the lost and recovered Lu Shichuan left again.

The two knelt and sat, and the hall was silent for a whole stick of incense.

Chu Heng manipulated the spiritual power and walked through Lu Shichuan's body for a week, before closing his mouth and saying, "What are you going to do next?"

When he was silent, he had already thought of a countermeasure, so he regained his emotions and looked much more relaxed than before Yizhuxiang.

Lu Shichuan said: "I will pass on the suzerain position to Ming Zhao."

When he suddenly mentioned Mingzhao, Chu Heng was very concerned, but on the surface he asked indifferently: "You seem to like Mingzhao very much."

Lu Shichuan was noncommittal, "He is my most valued disciple."

The script did not focus on describing how Ming Zhao treats the original owner, but in the past 50 years, Ming Zhao has been respectful to him and has never neglected him. He can see clearly whether he is sincere or not, and it is only natural that he values ​​Ming Zhao.

Chu Heng didn't think so.

He judged others by himself, he felt that Ming Zhao must have other plans to get close to Lu Shichuan.

However, when Lu Shichuan was in front of him, he didn't have the guts to sow dissension directly, and he only made indirect remarks, "Since you intend to pass on the position of suzerain to Ming Zhao, where do you want to go in the future?"

Lu Shichuan couldn't help thinking of Mingzhao's plea not long ago.

He didn't want to stay in Wanjianzong because it was useless to stay in Wanjianzong. On the contrary, there were so many disciples in the sect that it was inconvenient to do things.But when Chu Heng asked like this, he really didn't think about where he would end up after going down the mountain.

"Let's talk about this later." Lu Shichuan said, "Ming Zhao wants me to stay in the sect. He is still young, so it's good if I stay and help him for a while."

Chu Heng suddenly became alert, and blurted out: "Ming Zhao asked you to stay in the sect?"

Realizing that he asked too hastily, he slowed down his tone and remedied, "I mean, you put Ming Zhao down for the time being, do you want to stay?"

Lu Shichuan glanced at him, "What do you want to say."

Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat, "What do I want to say?"

He pretended that Lu Shichuan didn't see his inconsistency, and then said, "Your eldest disciple is over 1000 years old, he's not young anymore." I heard that Ming Zhao has been in charge of Wanjianzong's affairs for you for thousands of years, and you passed on the position of suzerain to him for nothing more than giving him a real name, may I ask if there is anything else you can do to help him."

Lu Shichuan didn't refute his statement, "You're right."

Chu Heng said again: "He wants you to stay in Wan Jianzong," he gritted his teeth, and spit out the second half of the sentence quickly, "Because he doesn't want you to leave." Without waiting for Lu Shichuan to speak, he immediately changed the subject, "But you Now that you are no longer the suzerain, without the responsibility of the suzerain, wouldn't it be boring to stay on this mountain where you have been for thousands of years?"

Lu Shichuan had already seen through his little thoughts, "So you want me to go down the mountain."

Chu Heng looked away, stood up and coughed, "I've heard that there are various forms in the world. You will no longer be the suzerain, so I won't be the demon king either. I will go to the world with you to play, how about it?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look back, "At least you saved this world, don't you wonder how mortals live?"

His eyes were full of hope, which was completely opposite to the grief he was holding back just now.

Looking into such eyes, his thoughts also coincided with Lu Shichuan's. Lu Shichuan agreed without thinking too long, "That's fine."

Chu Heng couldn't help being overjoyed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, shall we set off tomorrow?"

Lu Shichuan said: "I cannot miss Ming Zhao's succession ceremony."

Chu Heng wished that Lu Shichuan would be as far away from Ming Zhao as possible, "It will take some time to prepare for the grand ceremony, you have nothing to do if you stay here, and besides, we will come back in time when the time comes, he will always be waiting for you."

Lu Shichuan didn't know why he was so impatient.

Chu Heng also didn't want to be known by him. Seeing that he didn't show any displeasure after speaking, he knew that this matter must work, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Also, do you want to know why I have to set the date of travel? Tomorrow?"

"Ok?"

Chu Heng raised his hand to hold Lu Shichuan's shoulder.

The next moment, the two appeared on the bed in the bedroom.

"Maybe dual cultivation can heal your injury," Chu Heng sat on Lu Shichuan's lap. At this time, the fact that Lu Shichuan lost his cultivation level suddenly made him feel excited, "You haven't tried it anyway, tonight We can try slowly..."

There was one more thing he didn't say.

He actually didn't want Lu Shichuan to always mention the third person's name when they were alone.

So without waiting for Lu Shichuan to say anything clearly, he took off Lu Shichuan's clothes, and he said without blushing and heartbeat, "You have not recovered from serious injuries, so it is not appropriate to do strenuous things. I will take the initiative tonight, you just need to lie down and enjoy That's good..."

He's clearly thrilled to be in charge of the situation.

Lu Shichuan looked at him for a while.

Let him go.

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On the second day, when Lu Shichuan woke up, Chu Heng was not by his side.

When he came back a quarter of an hour later, he was smiling, "I have already told Mingzhao that we are leaving today," he described it this way, "Mingzhao had some objections, but I convinced him."

Lu Shichuan was already dressed neatly, but his hair was slightly disheveled. Hearing this, he looked at him, "Where is he?"

Chu Heng turned to say, "I'll tie your hair for you."

Lu Shichuan guessed that Ming Zhao would not accept his leaving so easily, but this matter only came sooner or later, and Ming Zhao had to adapt sooner or later, so he didn't ask.

"it is good."

Chu Heng took the wooden comb carefully, and even more carefully combed his long black hair, but he was really inexperienced, so he was flustered for a while, so he had to figure out a trick to put a hair crown on him.

"how do you feel?"

"good."

Chu Heng felt slightly relieved.

The two stepped out of the sleeping hall one after the other, and Lu Shichuan stood in front of the hall and looked at the misty mountains in the distance.

Standing not far behind him, Chu Heng watched his clothes dance with the wind on the top of the mountain, as if he would fly away at any moment, so he couldn't help tightening his five fingers, and said in a voice: "Leave here with me, if you have a Tired of just being with me—”

Lu Shichuan turned around.

He looked at Chu Heng, "No."

Chu Heng was startled, "You haven't listened to me, I—" But gradually, being watched by Lu Shichuan like this, his heart beat wildly, he turned his face unnaturally, and didn't continue speaking.

Lu Shichuan said, "Don't think too much about it."

Chu Heng looked at him again.

After a while, he said, "What if I want to kiss you?"

Lu Shichuan was a little surprised.

He stretched out his hand and beckoned slightly, "Come here."

Chu Heng then dodged over.

Lu Shichuan raised his hand to caress the side of his face, stroked his thin lips that were pursed because of nervousness, and then lowered his head and kissed him.

"can."

"what?"

"You want to kiss me. You can."

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