Protagonist, please die quickly

Because he was going to go to Yunmo Mountain together the next day, and he was in the Xuanming sect, Ling Han did not meditate, but covered himself with a quilt and had a good sleep.Since practicing hard, he has seldom really slept. After all, the spirit can be replenished directly by the spiritual power refined by one night's practice. Except for making love with Yan Lenghuang, he will lie on the bed with him to sleep and rest , and such pure sleep is rare.

The next day, just after dawn, the Xuanming Sect rang an ethereal bell, which lingered in everyone's ears.

Ling Han opened his eyes just as the bell rang, and after quickly getting dressed, he pushed open the door and went out, with the Qiankun bag held by the disciple he played was pinned to his waist, while he himself He put his Qiankun bag into the interspatial ring on his finger, and then strung the ring around his neck with a necklace made of spiritual power. As long as it is not himself, or he is dead, no one can take this ring out of the ring. Take it from him.

When the bell rang to the tenth, Ling Han was completely ready.

Walking out of the room, he took out his flying magic weapon from the disciple's Qiankun bag, Ling Han flew on it, and then flew towards the direction where the bell sounded.

When Ling Han arrived at the assembly point with the flying magic weapon, there were already several monks standing on it. Ling Han glanced at it, and saw that the monk played by Yan Lenghuang was already standing at a corner. Normally, this monk was relatively inconspicuous. , and the sense of existence is very low, so no other monks came to chat with him.And the other monks who came earlier gathered together in twos and threes, with eager and excited expressions on their faces.

Ling Han quietly landed next to Yan Lenghuang, but he didn't look at him anymore, except for that time when he was invited by Mr. Ji Lian, he didn't have much overlap with the monk played by Yan Lenghuang.

When all the monks had arrived, the middle-aged monk wearing a high crown and waiting in front of the broad platform put away the small purple palm-sized clock in his hand.Then, he glanced around the monks who arrived, and said loudly: "This time, the search for the ruins is very important to our sect. All of you present are the best monks in the sect. I believe that you will definitely bring more glory to the sect." Tomorrow...everyone in the ruins, please remember not to take it lightly, life is the most important thing, well, let's go now." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk took out a green bamboo flute, put it on his lips and blew it a few times. After a while, there was a long bird cry in the distance, and a shadow with flapping wings gradually enlarged, and a huge bird with a lion head and two pairs of wings flew towards the crowd like lightning. , After stirring up a hurricane, he obediently lay down beside the middle-aged monk.

After the middle-aged monk got on the big bird, other monks flew up one after another. The back of this spirit beast was very broad, and there were more than 40 monks sitting scattered, and there was still a lot of room for movement.

The middle-aged monk blew the bamboo flute again, and it stood up from the ground, flapped its wings and rushed to the sky.

It was half a month before the opening of the ancient monk's ruins in Yunmo Mountain, but everyone's schedule did not slow down because of this. After all, no one was sure whether there would be any emergencies. Finally came to a village that was one day away from Yunmo Mountain.

The leading middle-aged monk generously rented the big houses of the wealthiest families in the village, and arranged all the monks to rest inside. Maybe you can practice with peace of mind, even a monk can't stand it.Now that we are about to reach our destination, and we can have a good foothold to rest, let's take this opportunity to take a good rest.

However, for the sake of safety, the rooms rented by middle-aged monks cannot be equally distributed among all people. Almost all people live together in two or three, or even four, but these compact groups are also They were familiar with each other, and it happened that Ling Han and Yan Lenghuang were assigned to the same room in the end.

When Ji Lianjun was walking towards his room, he looked at Ling Han and Yan Lenghuang with a trace of teasing in a nonchalant and meaningful way, before chatting and laughing with his companions and leaving.

Ling Han didn't expect this kind of situation. He looked at Yan Lenghuang who was silently looking at him, and couldn't help but twitched his lips. Now he can only pretend to be unfamiliar with Yan Lenghuang. If he wants to pretend, he must pretend to the end !

Ling Han nodded calmly towards Yan Lenghuang, then turned around and walked towards the last room left for the two of them.

Yan Lenghuang, who was walking behind Ling Han, dimmed his eyes and followed Ling Han's pace.Although he knew that Ling Han's ignorance of him and his indifference to him was just pretending to prevent others from suspecting him, but even so, Yan Lenghuang still felt that he couldn't stand seeing Ling Han treat him so indifferently.

Ling Han walked into the room, and before he had walked a few steps, Yan Lenghuang, who closed the door later, grabbed his arm, and then was embraced by Yan Lenghuang and kissed his lips fiercely.

Ling Han's heart suddenly rose, and he looked at Yan Lenghuang with drooping eyelids in disbelief, and then put his hand against Yan Lenghuang's chest, finally turned his face away, Ling Han took a breath, and the tips of his ears Slightly reddened, his heartbeat was almost jumping out of his chest, he lowered his voice to the lowest, and said softly: "You are crazy... Now we should pretend that we don't know each other!"

"It's okay." Yan Lenghuang's eyes were dark, he looked at Ling Han's lips that were red from his own kiss, and stretched out his hand to wipe Ling Han's lips. He lowered his head and kissed Ling Han again. He said slowly, "It is estimated that the monks who can enter the ruins can only be below the golden core stage. The highest cultivation level here is only the late foundation establishment stage. I have already set up an enchantment around the room, and nothing will happen."

Ling Han hasn't spoken a few words to him for so many days, and he hasn't hugged Ling Han for a long time. When he hugged Ling Han, Yan Lenghuang felt that the fire that he had suppressed originally burned from his belly. He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Ling Han's lips again.In the current situation, he can't hug Ling Han, but he can still do other things that can be slightly replaced.

Ling Han was a little out of breath from being kissed, but still put his arms around Yan Lenghuang's neck, and greeted himself.Although he didn't say it clearly, he actually missed the days when he and Yan Lenghuang were together very much.