There are immortals at home [entertainment circle]

"A Thousand Machines" is a popular fantasy novel.

The hero Zhuo Yin was abandoned on the mountain road of Wuming Peak since he was a child, and was picked up and brought up by the immortal Le Luo. Later, Zhuo Yin awakened his immortal power, and because of no one to guide him, his soul consciousness became confused and the fever persisted. Le Luo had to teach him By using the method of immortal power, he became the first master on his way of cultivating immortality.

When she became an adult, Zhuo Yin realized that she had no breakthrough, so she insisted on leaving Wuming Peak to go out to seek immortals and ask questions.

In this way, Zhuo Yin started the road of cultivating immortals. He entered many sects to study. Although he often encountered dangers and obstacles on the way, he was able to turn dangers into blessings in the end with luck and opportunities. His cultivation base has also improved by leaps and bounds through experience .

Until the end, Zhuo Yin and the heroine Yun Qingzhi boarded Yinxiantai together, and they finally discovered the secret of this world——

The cobweb-like trajectory of the heavenly path in the sky wraps the world in an impenetrable way, and what constitutes that trajectory is actually countless corpses. Those corpses are constantly collapsing and falling from the sky, and all of them are destroyed in mid-air.

"My teacher once persuaded you to stay in Wuming Peak, and later sent people to stop you, but unfortunately you still came here." His long-lost master, Le Luo, appeared in front of his eyes. It turned out that Le Luo was the guide of the fairy world.

"What is the way of heaven and what is the fairyland?" After being shocked, Zhuo Yin asked him.

"The three thousand worlds follow their own trajectories, and as the years go by, the trajectories will gradually weaken. This world cannot deviate from the way of heaven. Fortunately, there are countless seekers who practice unremittingly and keep coming to our door..." Le Luo said .

At this moment, Zhuo Yin understood the true meaning of "flying ascension".

The guide of the fairy world is also the messenger of the way of heaven. He just regards the world as sacrifices, and uses the corpses and power of the ascended to maintain the so-called way of heaven.

"But you can't ascend, you are born with a strange number, the closer you are to the heavenly way, the faster the heavenly way will collapse, and now you have come here to impact the heavenly way, no amount of ascenders can repair it Alright," Le Luo looked up to the sky, "Now we can only destroy this world, use all creatures and creatures to reconstruct the way of heaven, and start all over again."

Destroy this world?

Zhuo Yin couldn't believe that these words came out of Le Luo's mouth, but even after saying such words, Le Luo's face didn't show the slightest sternness, only a gentle smile as usual.

"Master, have you ever felt pity for these creatures?" Zhuo Yin asked him in a deep voice.

"I don't understand as a teacher..." Le Luo looked at him with beautiful but empty eyes, "What is pity?"

The tools to maintain the way of heaven do not need the seven emotions and six desires, and even the smile is just an illusion.

His goodness to Zhuo Yin all the time was also all fake, he just followed the way of heaven, regarded Zhuo Yin as a disaster, and stayed by his side for observation.

"Next time, you should stay by my teacher's side and don't run away indiscriminately." Le Luo's arms glowed with blood, and then a ruby ​​lyre appeared in his hand, but that didn't mean anything. It's not an ordinary qin, but a Tianyan qin that can overturn the world and shatter everything.

After a bloody battle, in the end, evil prevailed over good. Le Luo awakened her humanity in the light of the destructive sword, and showed her last smile...

Then it is gone.

This is the ending of "A Thousand Machines".

So, this person in front of you is Le Luo?

It was agreed that both body and spirit would be destroyed, why did Le Luo appear here?

Zhuo Fan expressed his current confusion with slightly frowned brows.

Time seemed to have stopped, the floating figure in front of him did not fall, but was still shrouded in a layer of light golden shattered light, and the piano in his arms was surrounded by sparks, lingering in illusion.

Is it hallucinations or special effects?

Zhuo Fan thought about it, and reached out to touch the layer of broken light.

The golden shards of light scattered on the fingertips in an instant, as if touched by electricity, the tingling feeling was very clear, Zhuo Fan immediately withdrew his hand, and saw that the faint golden light covering Le Luo's body had been smashed like an eggshell The same faded away, and the eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, looking directly at Zhuo Fan.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhuo Fan saw a pair of incredibly beautiful eyes, like crystal clear red jade.

"Who is it?" Le Luo's voice was extremely soft, like a leaf falling on the lake, his body was like the softest feather, slowly falling close to Zhuo Fan...

At a very close distance, he just looked at Zhuo Fan expressionlessly. Suddenly, a little light seemed to ignite in those beautiful eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. When Fan reacted, he happily hugged Zhuo Fan's neck, and shouted happily in Zhuo Fan's ear: "It's a disciple."

Qin disappeared in the red broken light, only Le Luo rushed over, throwing Zhuo Fan on the sofa.

Zhuo Fan was dumbfounded.

Although Zhuo Fan and the hero of the novel happen to have the same surname, but the same is only the surname. He does not know how to cultivate immortals and save the common people in the world.

"Teacher, where is this?" Le Luo didn't know what Zhuo Fan was thinking, and let go of Zhuo Fan's neck after hugging enough, and he sat on Zhuo Fan's body and looked around suspiciously.

Le Luo's body is lighter than ordinary people, and his skin is cooler than ordinary people, so even if the whole person sits on Zhuo Fan's body like this, it's not too awkward.

"Are you happy?" Zhuo Fan said.

Le Luo was stunned for two seconds, and the innocence suddenly became anxious. He quickly held Zhuo Fan's face and asked nervously: "Disciple, have you forgotten about being a teacher? Is it because the soul is not clear? Or is the spirit pulse not clear?" smooth?"

Zhuo Fan calmly pulled away Le Luo's hand and let Le Luo sit on the sofa, while he stood up and looked down at Le Luo.

"I'm not your apprentice, my name is Zhuo Fan, this is my home." Zhuo Fan said.

Outside the play, Zhuo Fan's expression and tone are rarely so serious.

"Not a disciple?" Le Luo blinked, as if he was not in the situation.

And his body floated up naturally again.

Seeing that he was floating higher and higher, Zhuo Fan grabbed him as soon as he stretched out his hand. Losing their balance, they both fell.

In Zhuo Fan's arms, Le Luozai stared at Zhuo Fan's face carefully, the more he looked, the more tangled he felt.

"Obviously he is a disciple, but why is his name and appearance different?" Le Luo's pale golden eyebrows frowned.

This innocent look is very different from the hidden villain in the book.

Is this Le Luo's faking, or is this what Le Luo looks like after gaining human nature?

"I'm not your apprentice, and we didn't know each other before," Zhuo Fan declared again, and he put Le Luo back on the sofa. Seeing that Le Luo was about to float again, he held Le Luo's shoulder Say, "Also, don't wander around my house."

"Floating?" Le Luo subconsciously tried to "float" again, but found that he couldn't float, "Why can't I use my fairy power for my teacher?"

Hearing what Le Luo said, Zhuo Fan sorted out his thoughts based on what he had just seen, and suddenly realized something.

Then he let go of his hand and saw Le Luo floating up again.

"Huh? It's ok." Le Luo was very pleasantly surprised.

Zhuo Fan pressed Le Luo's shoulder, and Le Luo immediately fell down again and fell on the sofa.

"Why can't it work again?" Le Luo's clothes were a little messed up, with a dazed expression on his face.

Now Zhuo Fan understood that as long as he met Le Luo, Le Luo's immortal power would not be able to be used.

Although I don't know the reason, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. At least, he can prevent Le Luo from floating around. It would be bad if Le Luo floated out of the window and was seen by others.

He doesn't want his home to become a tourist attraction for ghost lovers.

Now it is absolutely impossible to let Le Luo go out and run around, but if Le Luo lives here, Zhuo Fan observed this one-bedroom, one-living room chosen for the convenience of cleaning, and felt that it seemed a bit too crowded.

Zhuo Fan began to think about how to deal with Le Luo, the uninvited guest, when suddenly the doorbell rang, and the two of them looked over in unison.

"Teacher, this is..." Le Luo asked.

"Quiet." Zhuo Fan interrupted him. He didn't know who would come so late, but no matter who it was, he couldn't let that person see Le Luo. Although Le Luo's dress could be interpreted as costumes, if Le Luo Floating in front of others is really hard to explain.

The doorbell rang a few more times, and Zhuo Fan hurriedly brought Le Luo into the room. He saw him standing on the ground in a wide and flowing white dress, dragging his long blond hair. Seeing that the clothes and hair were about to float up again, Zhuo Fan immediately held him down, and said with a serious expression: "You are not allowed to use Xianli, stay here and don't make a sound."

"Teacher..." Le Luo just called Zhuo Fan in a low voice, and his lips were sealed by a finger of Zhuo Fan.

Le Luo had to be quiet.

"I'll be back later." After Zhuo Fan finished speaking, he closed the door of the room.