After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Years of wishful thinking finally shattered on the cliff of reality.

Yin Xiangrong was a little crazy for a while, and she really understood at this moment why, no matter how much she cared for Lin Chushu for many years, he never responded.

It's just because the demon is obsessed with him, and it's the young senior brother with whom he has a childhood sweetheart.

Her eyes were hazy for a while.

It turned out... not only was I late, but I even missed my original goal completely.

The pursuit of the impossible with high expectations is a complete joke from start to finish.

"Xianzun, what did you see?"

At that time, Qiu Shengmiao asked timidly when she saw that her expression was really complicated and unpredictable.

Yin Xiangrong just woke up like a dream. She had met Qin Cangyan once before taking part in the morning dew test, and the impression she left was very deep, so she could recognize it at a glance.

But no matter what, the goodness of Longyang is not tolerated by the world after all, even if Qiu Shengmiao is Lin Chushu's first apprentice, it is inconvenient to publicize this matter to him.

So she shook her head slightly:

"The person or thing in this coffin has disappeared for too long. My spell observation range is limited, and I can't see what is inside."

"...Oh, so that's the case." Qiu Shengmiao's eyes overflowed with loss.

When he observed her expression just now, he thought he would find out some sensational truth, but he didn't expect it to be joy in vain.

Of course, Yin Xiangrong would never have imagined that a hardcore pure-love reader like him, who had been immersed in the script for many years, would be happy to see the success of Master's gossip.

How can there be prejudice against him?

It's a pity that there is no way to provide inspiration for Mr. Jing'an.

Qiu Sheng drooped her head dejectedly.

……

"Now that all the elders have arrived, we will start today's agenda."

Yi Jinlan's deep voice came from the first seat, and Yin Xiangrong pulled away from his chaotic thoughts, and got up to discuss the preparations for the morning dew test.

Compared to the last time they met, Yi Jinlan looked even more haggard.

The clothes that were originally cut to fit looked loose and baggy. Although he was sitting upright, his whole body revealed a sense of loneliness.

"Dare to ask the pavilion master, but you are sick recently?"

Xia Houkun, who was sitting opposite him, frowned.

He has always been outspoken, Kong Wu is not strong enough, and Yi Jinlan is not surprised, he just smiled and shook his head:

"No, it's just that there are too many things recently, overthinking, and some lack of rest."

"Although Chaolu is a serious matter, there are still a few years before the election of the Presbyterian Council. Please take care of your health, Master."

Xia Houkun was still relentless, "The stability of Chaoyin Pavilion and the peace of the mortal world depend on your support. Don't let someone with a heart take advantage of your loopholes."

The speaker has no intention but the listener has the heart, and everyone is watching the heart, falling into silence by coincidence.

The new Council of Presbyterians will elect a new Pavilion Master Chaoyin, and the most powerful contender for the position of Pavilion Master is undoubtedly Lin Chushu, who has the highest cultivation level.

Even if Xia Houkun had always disliked him, there was no way to stop him when it was time for a change of term due to the gap in cultivation.

"The top priority is the morning dew test. If Akun has anything to teach you about the election, you can discuss it later." Yi Jinlan's brow creases slightly, "Yuzhou, come and report the agenda of the morning dew test to the elders. .”

"Obey." Cen Yuzhou Shi Shiran stood up, unfolded the volume in his hand,

"There are a total of 310 participants in this year's morning dew test, including 150 people from the human race, 81 from the demon race, and 82 from the spirit race. After three days, they will all be housed in the bunks in the pavilion."

"The morning dew test is divided into three parts. One is the group arena points competition. The scoring rule is three wins, one loss and zero. The top [-] accumulated points will enter the second test."

"The second test is held in the Xuanguang Baojian set up by the Mo Xun Division. Participants need to kill as many monsters as possible in the fantasy territory. The top [-] in total will enter the final test, and then our four elders will test it personally. The top ten winners will be determined."

"Has Mo Xingsi already made arrangements for the monsters in Xuanguang Baojian?"

Yi Jinlan nodded and asked.

"A total of [-] low-level monsters whose attack power is lower than that of Jindan cultivators have been thrown into the treasure mirror illusion."

"As for the stability of the Xuanguang Baojian, Elder Yin and I have gone to the Mo Xun Division to confirm, but it is a pity that Elder Lin was not there that night." Cen Yuzhou smiled casually.

"Chu Shu wasn't there at the time, what happened?"

Sensing Yi Jinlan's sharp gaze sweeping over, Yin Xiangrong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately replied: "Elder Lin had a problem with his training that day, and he was adjusting his breath, so it's inconvenient to meet with him. Elder Cen and I have carefully checked all the treasures. No problem."

Cen Yuzhou probably said this to blame Lin Chushu, of course she had to kick back the conversation, but she didn't expect Xia Houkun to see all this, which made him even more annoyed.

Why is this kid so indifferent to her, why does Xiang Rong rush to defend her like this?

He has always admired Yin Xiangrong's demeanor, but no matter how courteous he is, that person refuses to give him the slightest favor.In contrast to the two, the feeling of jealousy is almost bursting:

"It's human nature to hinder cultivation, but if it delays the preparations for the morning dew test, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

Lin Chushuci was holding the teacup with white fingers, and his eyelashes were drooping, as if he didn't pay attention to his provocation at all, but Cen Yuzhou suddenly added a sentence:

"Elder Xia didn't know something. Although Elder Lin did not participate in Baojian's inspection, he did all the monsters in the illusion and the arrangement of the hunting grounds by himself."

He seldom said good things for Lin Chushu, which is quite abnormal at the moment.

Lin Chushu raised his eyelids slightly, and said coolly: "I will go to the fantasy world to conduct a thorough investigation before the test to ensure the safety of the game."

"That's fine." Yi Jinlan slightly nodded,

"I hope that this morning dew test can be carried out safely and become the bond to strengthen the Ember Abyss Alliance."

……

By the time the four elders left the Qiongwu Hall, it was nearly dusk.

As soon as they left the palace gate, their attention was attracted by a figure in red not far away.

Zhou Changming, who is the focus of attention, has no sense of impending death.

He originally wanted to find a cool place to rest his feet, but he was afraid that Lin Chushu would not find him when he went out, so he simply waited outside the hall.

Waiting in place was really lonely, and he was embarrassed to chat with the guards. Just when he was bored, a spirit butterfly suddenly flew in front of him.

In the past when he was a sword spirit, there were similar creatures in the Dark Flame Hell, but the spirit butterfly there was far less beautiful than the one in front of him, with crystal clear ice blue wings fluttering like a falling nebula.

He suddenly wanted to catch it in front of him and have a look.

With the golden core, his body was much lighter than before, and he jumped on tiptoe, reaching the tip of the butterfly's wing.

But how could the creature that grew up in a place full of aura be so easy to deal with, and escaped from Zhou Changming's palm with a flash like a ghost.

The two came and went like this, Lingdie was in a strong figure, and Zhou Changming refused to admit defeat, so they discussed until the meeting was over, and bumped into the eyes of the four people.

Lin Chushu, Yin Xiangrong, Cen Yuzhou, Xia Houkun: ...

Maybe it was because the surrounding air was too strangely quiet, Zhou Changming raised his head in a ignorant manner, meeting their eyes just in time.

Except for Yin Xiangrong and Lin Chushu, he had never met the other two, but guessing from their identities, these two must not be simple people.

So he bowed very wisely and said: "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the etiquette, I disturbed all the immortals, and I hope the immortals don't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, I think Die Er is also very cute."

Cen Yuzhou smiled gently: "This little brother looks very unfamiliar, I wonder which division you are a disciple of?"

"Uh..." Zhou Changming scratched his chin. He actually didn't know how to introduce his relationship with Lin Chushu to the person in front of him. Fortunately, Yin Xiangrong made a timely rescue:

"This is Elder Lin Xinna's spiritual servant. His spiritual power is not stable yet, so he always follows him."

This sentence not only introduced Zhou Changming's identity, but also completely blocked Cen Yuzhou's doubts about the relationship between the two. He froze for a moment, then smiled and said:

"So that's the case. The spiritual contract is of great importance. Elder Lin must have taken a fancy to the extraordinary qualities of the little brother. With such great support, the future development must be limitless."

"Elder Xia and I still have matters to discuss, so we'll take the first step. Forgive me."

What Cen Yuzhou said was obviously flattering, but it sounded uncomfortable. Zhou Changming frowned and watched him and Xia Houkun turn and leave.

"Then... if there's nothing else, I'll go first too,"

Yin Xiangrong on the side bit her lips lightly, "You...be careful."

"Thank you."

Lin Chushu nodded slightly.

Except for these two blunt words, he didn't say another word, and even turned his eyes away.

Yin Xiangrong's chest throbbed with pain, as if someone had stepped on the softest part of her heart. She resisted the soreness on the tip of her nose, and quickly walked away from the two of them.

Perhaps it was because the sadness in her eyes was too painful, but Zhou Changming couldn't help but startled when he just glanced at it.

This weird atmosphere... I always feel that something unspeakable happened between her and Lin Chushu.

However, Lin Chushu had always been cold and indifferent, and he couldn't read anything from that pretty face. He sighed and was about to go back home when a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him:

"Take it."

The finger under the wide sleeve has slender knuckles, evenly-shaped bones, and a blue spirit butterfly perched on the white fingertip.

It fluttered its wings anxiously, but its six butterfly legs were tightly stuck to the man's fingertips by spiritual power, and it couldn't break free no matter what.

"You..." Zhou Changming's eyes widened. He never imagined that the majestic Jiangyue Immortal would waste his spiritual power on such childish things.

Lin Chushu didn't feel anything wrong at all, seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, so he directly took his hand and ferried the spirit butterfly up.

The icy blue gleam reflected in his eyes, and the black pupils became more piercing and clear. In the clear and cold wilderness, a quiet and fragrant twilight was born.

The once emotionless eyes were filled with tenderness, and seemed to be unprecedented satisfaction and happiness, as if the person and butterfly in front of him were the whole world of fireworks.

Fingers slid across the palm, causing ripples in the heart lake.

Zhou Changming even forgot the existence of that spirit butterfly, his eyes were full of those dark eyes.

This is not the first time Lin Chushu has looked at him fixedly.

It was the first time that Lin Chushu looked at him like this.

That kind of pure and passionate eyes without impurities is different from the admiration of children for their adoptive fathers, the respect and love of younger brothers for older brothers, and the trust of sword masters for sword spirits.

Rather, it is the love for the lover.

The author has something to say: Hee hee hee, please eat delicious Tangtang today~