When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

"I'm so tired."

Yue Lian suddenly whispered.

Chu Zeming didn't hear clearly, so he tilted his head and asked, "What?"

However, Yue Lian didn't respond, just pressed heavily on his shoulder without saying a word.

Chu Zeming was startled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to help him up, and sure enough, he was unconscious.

"Yue Lian!"

Chu Zeming shouted, but Yue Lian still kept his eyes closed.

Chu Zeming immediately picked him up, ran towards the other courtyard, and put him on the bed. Chu Zeming looked slightly panicked.

After a while, Yan Xin hurried over.

Seeing Yue Lian with her eyes tightly closed on the bed, Yan Xin frowned and asked, "Are you unconscious again?"

"Again?" Chu Zeming looked a little unhappy.

Yan Xin nodded: "Actually, this is not the first time, but he has been hiding it from you and won't allow me to tell. For some reason, he sometimes suddenly falls into a coma, but the time of coma is very short, and there is no abnormality after waking up. I have never let you know, so as not to increase your worries."

Chu Zeming asked, "When did it start?"

Yan Xin shook his head and replied: "It was only by chance that I saw him resting under a tree after teaching the monks of the Zongmen, but he didn't wake up until he learned about his abnormality. He hid it well, what exactly is it?" When this happens, I don’t know.”

When Chu Zeming heard this, his body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, he heard the strange expression he showed when he was in Yuelian and himself in the back mountain—it seemed a little uncomfortable.

At that time, I asked him what happened, but he didn't answer himself, but just shook his head to cover it up.

Thinking of this, Chu Zeming couldn't help but feel a bit of self-blame.

I get along with him day and night, but I have never noticed that he is struggling alone.

Seeing that Chu Zeming's condition is not very good, Yan Xin comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much, maybe it's because he's too tired. Just sleep and he'll be fine."

If you're just too tired, just take a nap.

That would be great...

Recalling all the speculations he had made before, Chu Zeming's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley.

After dragging on for so long... Is he almost unable to hold on?

"Go out first, let me be quiet for a while." The young man in red sat on the edge of the bed and whispered.

Yan Xin sighed softly.

"Yes."

Turn away.

The door was closed with a soft sound, and the room became completely quiet.

Chu Zeming sat quietly beside Yue Lian, waiting for him to wake up.

Days turn into nights.

The house was still silent.

This time, Yue Lian did not wake up in a short time.

Chu Zeming stretched out his fingers, and the fingertips fell on the face of the handsome young man who was sleeping peacefully——

How can I save you?

Yue Lian... tell me, what should I do?

Chu Zeming withdrew his hand, got up and left the room.

In the yard, everyone had already heard the news and waited outside anxiously.

"What's going on, Xiao Ming, what happened to my son?" Senior Yue's face was pale, and his eyes were a little absent-minded and teary.

She could hardly even stand still.

Chu Zeming took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at her with dark eyes: "Senior Yue, I want to take Yue Lian away."

Chang Wei and Xuan Mo looked at Chu Zeming suddenly, and shouted at the same time——

"leave?"

"Where are you going?!"

Senior Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes met Chu Zeming who said this, and he had a faint guess in his heart.

Chu Zeming looked at the crowd and said softly, "That's right,...I want to take him out of the Xuanyu Continent and go to a higher plane."

Xuan Mo looked at Chu Zeming with an ugly expression, and was the first to disagree: "No, it's too dangerous. Brother, even if you want to go, you should wait for us all to come together."

"The purpose of establishing Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace is to ascend the clan. Now the disciples of the sect are advancing to the Mahayana stage one after another. The time for transcending the tribulation and ascending is not far away. Just wait a little longer and give everyone some time..."

"But, I'm so scared." Chu Zeming interrupted Xuan Mo's words. He pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an unattractive smile, "I'm afraid that he might never wake up again after falling asleep. I'm afraid that he will disappear into the world." , no longer exists...Xuan Mo,...I can't wait any longer."

Chu Zeming, who has always been resolute, decisive, strategizing, and the backbone of everyone, showed such an expression for the first time.

Seeing such a senior brother, Xuan Mo opened his mouth, wanting to continue, but he couldn't say anything else to object...

Yes, senior brother is very important to himself and everyone else, just thinking that he might be in danger or die, Xuan Mo doesn't want senior brother to be in danger.

But isn't Yue Lian just as important to senior brother?

It was so important that he couldn't calm down just thinking that something might happen to him.

Letting out a breath, Xuan Mo looked at Chu Zeming and asked, "Then, how should you leave him. After all, senior brother, your cultivation level is only Mahayana. Is there any way I can help you..."

Suddenly, Xuan Mo stopped talking, and everyone came to their senses, looking at Senior Yue next to him in a daze.

Chu Zeming raised his eyes, looked at her pleadingly, and begged in a low voice: "Senior Yue, please."

Senior Yue's pale face regained some blood.Looking at Chu Zeming's pleading face, her eyes became determined.

As long as it can help her children, she is willing to do anything.

The decision was thus settled.

Everyone's faces were extremely heavy. Looking at a person standing in the courtyard, Chu Zeming bent his lips and showed a pretended relaxed smile, "After I leave, the sect will be handed over to you, take good care of it, and strive for an early date." Some come to me."

"Brother Chu, I will definitely work hard."

Xuan Mo's black eyes were bright, and he said firmly word by word: "Don't worry, senior brother, I won't let you and junior brother wait too long."

Chu Zeming opened his arms and hugged everyone earnestly, then turned around and followed Senior Yue into the room.

It takes a lot of strength to break through the tribulation period.

After Senior Yue transferred all the normal lines he had into Chu Zeming's body, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered a bit.

Seeing this, Yin Rong, who was standing by the side, hurried forward to support her.

Stabilizing his body that was about to fall, Senior Yue raised his hand with great effort, wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his lips, raised his eyes and said to Chu Zeming with great effort: "Next, it's up to you."

Looking down, seeing Yue Lian lying beside Chu Zeming, who was still asleep, distress and guilt appeared on Senior Yue's pale face.

Her hand lightly fell on Yue Lian's face, and she murmured in a low voice: "Lian'er, mother is sorry for you, forgive mother for being selfish."

In fact, she should be the one who should accompany him to leave the plane the most.

If it was the past, she was willing to give up everything for Yue Lian, even if it cost her own life.

But now it's different.

She also has concerns...she can't let go of Yuewu.

At this moment, commotion came from outside the yard.

Senior Yue couldn't help being startled, and looked at Yin Rong.

"Go out and see."

……

In the yard, Xuan Mo and the others looked extremely ugly.

In front of them were two seriously injured disciples.They supported each other, with bright red blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Hearing movement behind him, the closed door was pushed open.

Senior Yue and Yin Rong came out, looking at the people in the courtyard, Senior Yue asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

One of the injured disciples raised his head and reported again: "Elder Qi, my brother and I were out on a mission. On the way back, we met a large number of monks, and they were rushing towards the Xiaoyao Palace in an orderly manner. They came fiercely, and one of them The old monster in the tribulation period injured us. Fortunately, we escaped fast enough, otherwise we might have to blame him."

After speaking, he coughed heavily again.

Xuan Mo looked at him, and asked in a deep voice: "Estimate how long it will take for them to arrive here."

"They're not slow, maybe tomorrow...cough cough..."

"Tomorrow..." Xuan Mo thought of the sneaky monk who coveted the sect back then, and then contacted what happened today.

Obviously, this group of monks was not kind.

Xuan Mo turned his head, glanced at the closed door, and his heart sank a little more—the current situation of the elder brother, there is nothing wrong with it.

After pondering for a moment, Xuan Mo said slowly: "Go down and order all the monks of the sect to gather in the main hall."

Yin Rong said: "Yue Li and I stay in the courtyard to protect them."

Xuan Mo nodded, and led the others away with a solemn expression.

this night.

All the monks in Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace and Tianyin Pavilion stayed up all night.

The next day, it was not yet clear.

Several paths of spiritual consciousness came densely from afar, and the person in the lead had an awe-inspiring aura, and he was indeed a cultivator who had passed through the tribulation period.

All the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion and Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace were suspended in the air, their eyes were firm and sharp looking at the menacing enemy.

With a cold light shining all over its body, the blue dragon with a powerful and terrifying aura is at the forefront, and on its body, the elders of Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace and Tianyin Pavilion stand against the wind.

The breath in the distance is extremely fast.

From far to near, they appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant - there were tens of thousands of people, each wearing the costumes of their respective sects, with cold and stern expressions on their faces.

It turned out to be people who gathered all the major sects on the mainland!

There are more than ten people in the head, wearing costumes representing their respective sects.Some of these signs are very familiar to Xuan Mo, he has seen them many times when the world was peaceful.

Among the leaders, the one in the center was the old man who had crossed the tribulation period, with white beard and white eyebrows, hale and hearty, with a sinister aura that could not be ignored.

When he saw Qinglong, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and a dim light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up again.

He said: "Young fellow Taoist, don't come here unharmed."

Looking at this person, Xuan Mo and Chang Wei had complicated expressions.

Xuan Mo said in a low voice: "Yuanshan."

"Xuan Mo, Chang Wei, two little friends. It's been a long time." Yuan Shan laughed, then his face changed, and he said sullenly: "I'm so sorry, it turned out to be such a scene when we meet again. Your good senior brother What about his little bastard concubine, why is there no one there?"

Chang Wei pinched his nose, stared at him and asked, "Have you ever eaten shit in your mouth? The stench is so bad? Don't talk to people well, you have to spray shit."

"You bastard with sharp teeth!" Yuan Shan sneered darkly, "But I won't be angry, and I would like to thank you all. If you hadn't disturbed me, how could I not have a foothold in Cangzhou City? Destiny! When He Wuwei expelled me from Cangzhou City, he would never have imagined that I would get a great opportunity to become a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period!"

"Are you here to seek personal revenge?" Xuan Mo's voice was extremely cold.

Yuan Shan stared at him and sneered, "Personal enmity? You think too narrowly of me, immortal race, half-immortal bastard, evil spirit... Which one of you can be summed up in mere words of personal enmity?"