love yourself again

"Looking for death!" Ling Junwu turned his head and looked at the person who wanted to sneak attack Ling Huisheng. With five fingers, he opened several black swords, destroying the old man's defense with such force, that the old man was killed by the sword in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Wu!" The man exclaimed, glaring at Ling Junwu viciously, "You actually killed Uncle Wu, I will never let you go!"

A black sword was condensed in Ling Junwu's hand, and he looked at the man provocatively: "I want to see who will not let anyone go, and if he dares to attack us, he must be prepared to die."

Ling Huisheng stood on the side, with enchantments all over his body, so that the power leaked during the fight between the two could not hurt him in the slightest.

Looking at Ling Junwu in the battle with admiration, it seems that his Junwu has grown a lot. I am afraid that during his coma, he often fought with other cultivators.However, I didn't see all of this, which is a pity!

Although the man and Ling Junwu are in the Dzogchen realm of the foundation-building period, he is still no match for Ling Junwu. Besides, there are no other people here. Ling Junwu doesn't have to worry about being discovered as a cultivator, and uses his spiritual power recklessly. There is an elder brother here. There is no need to worry that the aura will leak out and be noticed by others.

Ling Junwu has various superior magic weapons that Ling Huisheng gave him, and also has the trump card of Zimingyouhuo, the man's downfall is a foregone conclusion.

The black sword pierced through his chest, and the man clutched his chest in pain. At this moment, a woman's soul suddenly appeared, and she rushed towards the man crying.

"Li'er..." The man looked at the woman in surprise, "Why did you come out, go back quickly!"

"Husband, you don't have to do this for my concubine. We are destined to have no relationship in this life, so let's forget about my concubine!" The woman called Li'er poured all her cultivation into the man, leaving behind a The beautiful smile, the soul gradually fades away, and finally disappears without a trace.

"No! Don't! Li'er..." The man stretched out his hand to save his wife's soul, but no matter what he did, it was useless.

Ling Junwu glanced at the heartbroken man, walked up to Ling Huisheng, held his hand, and said in an extremely soft voice, "Brother, let's go!"

Ling Huisheng took one last look at the man, hesitated for a moment, and left with Ling Junwu.

The next day, people from Wujuemen waited at the entrance of the restaurant early, and the moment they saw Ling Junwu appearing, they stepped forward and stopped them.

"Fellow Daoist, my eldest lady of Wujuemen invites you two to be our guests, please!"

Ling Junwu brushed past these people with a lofty attitude: "Not yet leading the way?"

The visitor frowned and looked at Ling Junwu, but he didn't dare to attack: "Is there another one?"

"My brother will be here later!"

"Missy has ordered that the two distinguished guests must be invited over together."

Ling Junwu turned his head and looked contemptuously: "Do you dare to question my words?"

The visitor cursed a few words in secret, and managed to pull out an ugly smile: "In that case, fellow daoists, invite you first!" If it wasn't for the order of the eldest lady, would it be your turn to be rampant here?

Inside the Wujue Gate, Feng Shuangshuang was sitting in her courtyard, with her chin resting on one hand and her eyes staring at something out of focus, in a state of mind wandering.

As long as he thought of Ling Huisheng's charming eyes, Feng Shuangshuang felt his body tremble, and every part of his body was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"I'd love to have those eyes for myself! They'll be mine soon, though."

A maid stood hesitantly at the door of the round stone gate, looked at the scary young lady, and bravely stepped forward to report: "Miss, your guest has arrived."

"Oh? Bring it here quickly."

"Yes!"

Ling Junwu walked in the Wujue Gate, admiring the surrounding scenery casually on the surface, but in fact he was secretly on guard. The atmosphere of the Wujue Gate was too weird.

"This is the guest that Eldest Sister never forgets? Hehehe... What a bad luck!" The man who came was a man with a very gloomy face, looking at Ling Junwu with a creepy smile.

"Meet the second son!"

The Second Young Master stared blankly at the man who had gone to invite Ling Junwu over, then turned and left without saying anything.

"Don't blame the honored guest, the Second Young Master's temper is a bit special, so don't worry about it."

"Hmm!" Ling Junwu didn't seem to care, but secretly paid attention to the second son of Wujuemen.

Feng Shuangshuang looked towards the door expectantly, but his face darkened immediately after seeing Ling Junwu alone.

"Miss, people..."

"Why is he the only one, this man's elder brother?"

Ling Junwu said unhurriedly: "My elder brother will come later, Missy might as well wait a little longer."

"How courageous!" Feng Shuangshuang laughed out loud, "Don't think that Miss Ben has taken a fancy to him, and I can be proud of him even before I come in!"

"Ridiculous, Miss Wujuemen? Ha! Who do you think you are!" Ling Junwu's voice became colder and colder, "Dare to speak rudely to my brother, with such a frivolous attitude, be careful not to fall into my hands, otherwise you will definitely Let you die without a place to bury you!"

Feng Shuangshuang stared at Ling Junwu for a while, then suddenly said with a mocking smile: "Could it be that you have dirty thoughts about your elder brother? Hahaha! If I tell your elder brother what you think, do you think he will still be like you?" Do I love you like this now?"

"How dare you!" Ling Junwu glared at Feng Shuangshuang as if he had been exposed to some unspeakable secret, and almost raised his hand.

Feng Shuangshuang smiled triumphantly, turned around and sat on the couch, resting her chin on one hand, and looked at Ling Junwu with malicious intent: "If you don't want Miss Ben to reveal your secret, it's best not to fight against Miss Ben, you know?"

Ling Junwu sneered from the bottom of his heart, but on his face he looked aggrieved that he had to compromise. Looking at Feng Shuangshuang, who had already lost his composure, he began to think about his next plan.

However, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and I don't know if there will be other unforeseen changes.

"By the way, I still don't know the names of your two brothers!"

"My name is Junwu, my elder brother's name is Huisheng, and my surname is Ling."

Feng Shuangshuang was thoughtful: "The surname is Ling? I haven't heard of this family..."

"It's just an inconspicuous little family. It's normal if you haven't heard of it."

Feng Shuangshuang didn't bother about this anymore, and asked, "When will your brother come over?"

"tomorrow!"

"Okay! Miss Ben will wait for him until tomorrow."

Ling Junwu sneered secretly.

"Sister! Sister! Xiaozhi is here to play with you!"

Ling Junwu looked at the source of the voice, and saw a plain-looking girl in sloppy clothes, stumbling over with a handful of grass in her hand.

Feng Shuangshuang opened his arms to catch the person who flew over, and gently touched the top of the girl's head: "Little Zhi, why did you make yourself dirty again?"

Xiao Zhi only knew Feng Shuangshuang smirked, and raised the grass in his hand high: "Sister, I give you the flowers."

"It's not a flower, little zhi, don't take such dirty things in your hands, you know?" Feng Shuangshuang took the weed from Xiaozhi's hand, and threw it on the ground.

Xiaozhi looked at the "flower" that was thrown on the ground sadly, she felt very uncomfortable, why didn't her sister like the gift she gave her?Could it be that Xiaozhi is not good?

Holding Xiaozhi's face, Feng Shuangshuang admired the sister's dark and beautiful eyes that are different from ordinary people in her heart, and said softly: "Little Zhi, my sister still has things to do, go and play by yourself!"

"Sister! Okay... okay!" Xiao Zhi reluctantly took a few steps back, and walked away from here with three steps.

"Young Daoyou Ling will stay at Wujuemen today. I have ordered my servants to prepare the room. As for Brother Daoyou Ling, I, Feng Shuangshuang, will be waiting for you at any time."

"I'm sorry to trouble Miss Feng." Ling Junwu said politely, "I want to visit the famous Wujuemen. Is it convenient?"

"Naturally! But I have other things to deal with now, so I'm afraid I can't accompany Fellow Daoist Ling in person." Feng Shuangshuang called a maid and ordered, "Take Fellow Daoist Ling to look around."

"Thank you!"

Feng Shuangshuang looked at Ling Junwu's leaving back, turned around and looked down at his hands, showing a sinister smile.

In the morning, there is a slight breeze.

Ling Junwu leaned on the door, smiling as Ling Huisheng, who was bathed in the sun, walked towards him.

"Jun Wu, how is it? Did you find anything?"

"No!" Ling Junwu shook his head lightly, "Brother didn't ask me if I was okay, but cared about the progress of the matter."

Ling Huisheng hugged Ling Junwu and dragged him into the room, pushed him against the closed door, ambiguously pinched the soft earlobe at his hand and gently twisted it, tilted his head and kissed his lips, and started talking in this posture .

"How can you not care about Junwu? My brother and I... But I regard Junwu as my everything!"

Ling Junwu was a little moved, and couldn't help licking his lips: "I didn't find anything strange here, but I think that the people in Wujuemen are very strange."

"Oh?"

"Especially that eldest lady, Feng Shuangshuang, and the gloomy second son."

Ling Huisheng let go of his hand, and opened the distance between the two: "Let's find out quickly, as long as we get Huangquanhua, leave here immediately."

Ling Junwu grabbed Ling Huisheng's hand with a little dissatisfaction, raised his eyelids and asked, "Then what is the effect of Huangquanhua?"

"The yellow spring flower is extremely poisonous, and even a cultivator cannot completely resist its toxicity. Moreover, if you encounter a yellow spring flower that is more than ten thousand years old, even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage should be afraid of it." Ling Huisheng said He laughed twice here, "However, because Huangquanhua is extremely poisonous, everyone in the world uses it to refine poisons, and no one dares to use it on themselves. Actually, Huangquanhua has a secret."

"Secret?" Ling Junwu asked with doubts.

"That's right! If you refine Huangquanhua into your body, you can refine it into a body that is invulnerable to all poisons. The most important thing is that it can mutate the spiritual root of the cultivator and increase the speed of the cultivator on the road to immortality. "