The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

The autumn rain fell continuously for several days, drifting down, hazy, covering the entire Taixuanzong in a layer of water mist.

After the rain, the weather gradually turned cooler.

Xue Lang is in good health, he was able to bounce around after being whipped thirty times, but now the bruises healed within two days, and the bruises on his neck gradually faded away.At first, he was vigilant against Pei Yuze coming to the door again, but later he found out that Pei Yuze had left the sect on the second day of that night.

Xue Lang didn't know if it was a coincidence, or Meng Chen did something behind his back.

Thinking of Meng Chen, he couldn't help feeling depressed.He really got angry with Meng Chen that night, but in fact, most of the anger was directed at himself—he hated himself for being useless, not only couldn't protect that person, but instead became a burden to him, hated I feel incompetent, as if whatever I do is wrong.

Young people's self-esteem is young and stubborn, not to mention exposing their own weakness and incompetence in front of their loved ones, and under shame and embarrassment, they say "I don't want to see you again" in anger.But in the past few days, Xue Lang, who has calmed down, has already figured out that Meng Chen "drives" him away not because he thinks he is a burden, but because he wants to prevent him from being hurt again.

This feeling...he completely understands.

So he regretted it, and scratched his heart and lungs all day thinking about how to apologize. He had already stepped over the threshold a hundred times, and he immediately took it back the next moment.

"Well, you should go for me." Xue Lang lifted Lan Pang to the table, tied an "apology letter" on its back with a thin thread, and instructed earnestly, "Leave the yard and fly straight to the front of the house." The one who planted the banana tree, and then found a good-looking person, and gave him this letter. It would be even better if you could make him smile by being cute. without!?"

Lan Pang's eyes lit up when he heard that there was something to eat, and he immediately raised his hands and chest, made two "chirp"s with satisfaction, and flew up with flapping wings.

"Wait." Xue Lang thought of something, ran to the yard and picked two small lavender wild flowers, carefully pinned them on the letter of apology, and patted Lan Pang's wings, "Go."

-

After the little fat bird left, Xue Lang was in the room, restless all the time.

Will Meng Chen read the letter?

Will you feel relieved after reading the letter?

Will you forgive him after you calm down?

He asked 1 whys in his stomach, and walked around the room several times anxiously, only to realize that half an hour had passed, and there was no news from Fatty Lan!

At this time, let alone flying, it should be time to walk on two legs. That stupid bird will not go to the wrong place! !

Thinking of this possibility, Xue Lang's face turned green, and he immediately rushed to Qixueju. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Lan Pang's figure. Besides Lan Pang, there was also a pure white crane in the courtyard.

The crane was drinking water by the spring, raising its slender neck from time to time, combing its white and soft feathers gracefully.Lan Pang looked at it with envious eyes, moved his chubby body and ran to the spring, imitating the white crane's appearance and bowing his head to drink water.But he was so fat that he had no neck, and his body was too heavy. When he lowered his head, the whole bird almost fell into the water. Only by flapping his wings desperately did he avoid the fate of becoming a drowned bird.

Xue Lang: "..."

Not seeing.

Bai He also seemed to think that this bird was extremely stupid, with a slight disdain in his eyes, he stepped away from Lan Pang with his long legs.Lan Pang didn't know that people disliked it, so he immediately chased after him. Halfway through the chase, he suddenly remembered something, shook his feathers, shook off the little purple flower on his back, lowered his head and held it in his mouth, and then laughed happily. Happy to continue chasing.

Xue Lang: "..."

Damn, I actually learned how to borrow flowers to present cranes! !

Is this flower for you to use like this! !

He really couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and picked Lan Fatty up: "Where is the person I asked you to find!?"

Lan Pang stayed with the flowers in his mouth, and when he entered the door and saw Meihe, he couldn't walk anymore, and he had long forgotten about looking for someone.

Xue Lang picked up the bird with a dark face. Now that it's all here, he simply took down the letter, went to the front of the house and knocked on the door: "Then what... are you there?"

No one answered, Xue Lang plucked up his courage and continued: "Open the door, I have something to say to you, and then leave."

There was still no movement in the room, Xue Lang hesitated for a while, then boldly pushed the door open.

This is the first time he has entered Meng Chen's room, and it is similar to what he imagined. The interior is clean and elegant, the bookshelves in front of the wall are full of books, and there is a long table in front of the window. A small crock.

Inside the crock was a frost-white flower, its soft, glistening petals unfurled and fully opened.

Xue Lang stared at the flower holding his breath, a surge of heat surged in his heart, and a silly smile appeared on his face.He rubbed the tips of his reddish ears, and continued to walk in as if nothing had happened, but he never saw Meng Chen's shadow.

out?

He was a little disappointed, so he had to plan to come back next time, but saw Lan Pang suddenly flew up and landed on the bookshelf in the corner of the wall, turned his head left and right curiously, and pecked the bookshelf twice with his sharp beak.

"What are you doing? You can't eat that thing..." Xue Lang just said a few words, but saw the ground tremble slightly, and the bookshelf was slowly separated from the middle, revealing the hidden wall behind it.

Xue Lang: "..."

"Okay." He rubbed Fat Lan's head twice, and murmured, "I'll chase that white crane for you later."

As he said, he carefully observed the dark wall.In fact, organs like dark wall chambers are not uncommon in the world of comprehension, but it is a bit rare to appear in Meng Chen's room.

After all, a person with ice and snow temperament like Meng Chen really can't figure out what he is going to do when he comes out of the secret room.

Xue Lang pressed his palms on the wall to infuse spiritual power, and complex lines gradually appeared on the wall. Xue Lang took a closer look and saw that it was a nine-star eight-trigram array.

He was immediately disappointed.The nine-star gossip formation is extremely complicated, and tens of thousands of formation diagrams can be drawn. It is absolutely impossible to solve it only by guessing.But he still didn't give up, with the mentality of a blind cat catching a dead mouse, he stretched out his hand and randomly hooked a few strokes on the formation map, then immediately took three steps back with his head in his arms, ready to be attacked by the formation.

Unexpectedly, the air was quiet for a moment, the lines on the formation lit up, and there was a soft "click", and the dark wall slowly separated from the middle to both sides.

Xue Lang looked at the holed wall in disbelief, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

What amazing luck he is! !

Although it is bad to break in without permission, the existence of this secret room is really strange, Xue Lang felt uneasy, and after a long time of tangling, he still walked in.

The dark wall closed slowly behind him, and he walked lightly, tentatively walking inside.

After walking a few steps in the slightly dark narrow passage, the vision suddenly opened up. The space inside is spacious, and there are oil lamps hanging on the wall, so the vision is quite bright.Xue Lang walked in, and first smelled a faint sweetness in the air.

He shrugged his nose, thinking that the smell was familiar.

Where did you hear it?He walked in while subconsciously thinking about it, and soon saw Meng Chen meditating with his eyes closed on a stone platform.

Xue Lang breathed a sigh of relief.It's just that it's okay to meditate. It seems that he is suspicious. Many monks will enter a closed and quiet place when practicing in order not to be disturbed by the external environment. Meng Chen probably is the same.

But he soon discovered something was wrong——Meng Chen's expression was not as stable and calm as if he had settled down. On the contrary, his lips were slightly pale, his brows were tightly knitted, and his forehead was covered with a dense layer of cold sweat. What kind of torture is it?

Xue Lang was startled, and wanted to wake him up immediately, but he was afraid that making a sudden noise would make Meng Chen's state even more dangerous. He was in doubt when he caught sight of something placed beside Meng Chen.

It was an incense burner, with a half-burned incense stuck in it, exuding a sweet smell.

Xue Lang finally remembered where he had smelled this smell——

It was the "burning bones and heart-burning incense" that he used to punish Zhao County Magistrate when he went down the mountain to deal with the yin marriage incident some time ago! !

The incense was given to him by Meng Chen, and he said it was handed over from Moxiu. Xue Lang was not suspicious at the time, but now he saw that this incense was actually used by Meng Chen on himself!

And looking at the ashes piled up in the censer, it wasn't the first time the other party had done this!

It was as if a sledgehammer had been swung from the void, and it hit Xue Lang's temple directly. His brain was buzzing, and his heart was throbbing with pain. When his brain was blank and dazed, his unfocused eyes looked at the censer again. Another thing placed.

It is a fragmented volume, and the three black characters of "Xuan Jue Jing" can be vaguely seen from the peeled pages.

Xuanjue Kung Fu is the top-level kung fu in the rumors, which can make the speed of cultivation grow by leaps and bounds. It is said that it can form alchemy in three years, Yuanying in five years, and transform into a god in ten years.

Of course, if someone with extraordinary talent cultivates this skill, the speed can be even faster, and the practice time can be shortened by hundreds of years compared with ordinary monks.

However, those who practice Xuanjue Gong will not end their lives.

Leapfrog cultivation is going against the sky, and you must pay a corresponding price-this exercise will backfire on the practitioner. The higher the realm and the deeper the internal force, the greater the damage the practitioner will suffer. Over time, the damage is superimposed, and in the end it often fails to reach the ideal In the middle state, the flesh and veins have reached their limit, and they have ended up in a violent body destruction.

Xue Lang finally understood why Meng Chen was able to kill the demon cultivator at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul so easily that day.

Just when he felt his eyes darken and the sky spinning, Meng Chen's body trembled slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.Xue Lang rushed up immediately, and put his weakly fallen body into his arms.

Meng Chen never expected to sneak into other people in the secret room, he was startled, he was about to strike out, but he met the boy's red eyes, he couldn't help being even more shocked: "...Why are you here?"

Xue Lang stared at his pale face and blood-stained lips, his eyes became redder and redder, and his chest heaved violently: "What are you doing?"

Meng Chen's eyes moved slightly, his eyes slowly fell on the incense that had been extinguished, and he remained silent.

"I ask you, what are you doing!!" Xue Lang erupted suddenly, with veins in his arms bulging, like an angry lion, wishing he could pounce on Meng Chen and bite him to death. Don’t you want to live anymore!? And this heart-piercing fragrance, why do you—”

Meng Chen lowered his eyelashes, stretched out his hand, and pushed Xue Lang away.

He coughed twice, and a smear of blood spilled from his lips, but even so, the young man did not look embarrassed, and his tired and pale face revealed a thrilling and fragile beauty.

It makes people feel pity and want to hide it in their arms to protect it, but it is also easy to give birth to a tyrannical desire to completely destroy it.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, and said lightly, "Didn't you say that you never want to see me again?"

Xue Lang never expected that he would say such things at such a time, and his anger became even hotter. He was about to say something, but Meng Chen interrupted him, and continued: "It's just right, I also have the same intention. You and I have nothing to say. Don't worry, I don't care about you anymore, and you don't care about me either."

"From now on, we will each go our own way, and we will no longer have anything to do with each other."

Xue Lang looked at him in disbelief, and for a moment he froze in place as if falling into an icehouse, the cold air spreading from his heart to his fingertips.

Meng Chen didn't look at him again, he got up slowly and walked down the steps, and left without looking back.

Only the young man stood there for a long time, clenched his fists bit by bit, and crushed the "letter of apology" that took a day and a night to carefully write out every word.

-

At the end of the morning class that day, the head of Taixuan announced a message to all the disciples of the sect:

The once-in-ten-year Great Void Mystery Realm is about to open.

The Taixu Secret Realm was left behind by the head of Taixuanzong's founding sect. The first generation of the head master has long since emerged, but the secret realm he left behind is endless. There are countless natural treasures, rare and exotic beasts, which are automatically opened every ten years. , Let the disciples enter the country to explore and find opportunities.

Of course, the secret realm is not a trial formation, and there are many dangers in it. Injuries or even death in the secret realm are common. Therefore, the head of the sect established a rule that only disciples above the fifth floor of the foundation building can enter the secret realm to explore the secret.

All the disciples had been looking forward to the Taixuan Secret Realm for a long time, and they were all very excited when they got the news. The headmaster waved them away, leaving Meng Chen alone.

"Your complexion is a little bad." The headmaster saw the young man's face a little surprised, "I know you are usually diligent, but you must also take care of your health, don't force yourself too much."

"Follow the instructions of the head." Meng Chen lowered his head and said, "Does the head have something important to ask?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious, I just want to tell you some good news." The head said, "I also just received a message that your master's retreat is over."

Meng Chen paused, then slowly raised his head.

"Maybe you haven't seen him for a long time?" The headmaster stroked his beard and said with a smile, "In about five or six days, Immortal Zhongli will return to Taixuanzong."