Xianjun's stand-in ran away

The thundercloud dissipated, and the sky behind the mountain returned to a clear sky, as if nothing had changed.

However, for Lu Mingsi, everything is different after all...

This place is no longer his home.

For a moment, Lu Mingsi suddenly didn't know the meaning of his hard work these years.

He worked hard to build such a home that made him feel at ease, firmly protected that gentle but fragile person inside, and tried his best to preserve the warmth of this corner, but Wei Lan told him that it was He destroyed it all with his own hands.

So... it was him, did he do something wrong?

Lu Ming didn't know.

The blood-colored teardrop that slid down from Lu Mingsi's face fell to the ground, it didn't break into broken splashes like ordinary teardrops, but made a crisp "ding-dong" sound, as if falling to the ground turned into blood Condensed jade.

The blood tear rolled on the ground several times, and finally rolled down to the place where Wei Lan disappeared, trembling slightly, as if holding something.

A miracle happened.

In the sky, the light mist that was slowly dissipating suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, and moths threw themselves at the crystal blood tear.

Lu Mingsi stared blankly at this scene, his lifeless eyes rolled stiffly, and after a long time, he seemed to gradually realize what happened.

Like a man who had been hungry for three days and three nights and suddenly saw a steamed bun, he threw himself on the ground in the posture of a hungry tiger, picked up the drop of blood and tears, and held it tremblingly in the palm of his hand. There was a scorching fire.

"No, no...it's not too late...it's still too late..."

He pressed the tear of blood tightly to the position of his chest, and hoarsely chanted those few words over and over again...

Like crazy.

The only major event in the cultivation world recently is that Minghui Xianjun Lu Mingsi, who everyone thought would perish in the last catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man, has successfully survived the catastrophe and has become the only one who has broken through for tens of thousands of years. A monk in the realm of Immortal Venerable.

The comprehension world was in an uproar.

Originally thought that Immortal Minghui was doomed to fall under this catastrophe, all the affiliated sects started to make small moves under the counter, and all parties joined forces to make trouble for the monks in the Jingtian world. , just to be able to compete with Bai Xia, who is the No.

Fortunately, Immortal Monarch Minghui survived the Tribulation of Immortality, and became a stronger monk than Immortal Venerable. I don't know what to call him.

Anyway, he is a powerful person who cannot be provoked.

Now, those big and small sects who were causing trouble before have hit the gunpoint, and have to find a way to face the liquidation that may come from the Jinghuan world.

Some felt that the crime was not a big deal, and they had already begun to collect all kinds of spiritual treasures in a hurry, planning to send them to the Pure World as gifts—both congratulatory gifts and apologies, hoping that Immortal Minghui would let them go.

Except for those who violated the rules set by Immortal Minghui before, other ordinary monks, on the contrary, rejoice that Immortal Minghui successfully survived the catastrophe. At least under his rule, they can still live as before. same life.

And the most eye-catching event at the moment is the grand ceremony to celebrate Xianjun Minghui successfully crossing the catastrophe.

However, unexpectedly, the Pure World not only had no intention of holding a celebration ceremony, but also closed the entire Pure World in an unprecedented manner, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.

Now, everyone realized something was wrong.

The fact that Minghui Xianjun successfully survived the catastrophe cannot be faked, otherwise there would have been well-prepared monks to attack the fairy realm, but he clearly has the strength to crush the world, why would he shrink in the world of the pure world? come out?

——Could it be because...he was seriously injured when crossing the tribulation?

For a moment, the world of comprehension, which was already peaceful, once again had an undercurrent.

In the Pure World Realm, several monks, like industrious worker bees, hurried back and forth between the Treasure Hall and the Tianji Hall in the Pure World Realm, transporting spiritual objects for the masters in the hall.

In Tianji Hall, Lu Mingsi was leaning on the jade seat on the high platform, holding a blood-colored teardrop, his face was gloomy, his eyes were red, his breath was very unstable, and he exuded an unusual coercion.

He casually picked up a Crimson Jade Coral from the side, crushed it with spiritual power, then extracted the most pure spiritual energy from it, and sprinkled it around the blood tear, but the blood tear did not respond to the spiritual energy of the coral, and flickered faintly. The aura exudes a very faint fragrance.

Crimson Jade Coral is useless, unable to suppress the collapse of the soul in blood and tears...

Lu Mingsi took back the blood and tears with a blank face, and let the precious aura overflow into the air, and then took another tortoise marrow crystal from the jade case, made it in the same way, destroyed it with the most essence Part of it is to conceive and nourish the blood and tears.

Different from the situation of Crimson Jade Coral, this time, the tears of blood absorbed a little bit of aura from the tortoise marrow crystal, and the originally swaying red light gradually stabilized.

Lu Mingsi's eyes lit up suddenly, he raised his head and ordered in a cold voice: "Go and get me all the tortoise marrow spirit crystals in the treasury!"

The monks standing around had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a step forward, explaining in a low voice: "My lord, the tortoise marrow spirit crystal is a treasure of heaven and earth, and the entire treasury... only has this one."

He didn't dare to look at Lu Mingsi, he could only stare at his toes, praying in his heart that His Majesty would not take his anger out on him.

In the past, serving on the upper body of the Zun was something that their close servants couldn't dream of, and they never had to worry about being with the king like a tiger.Before the catastrophe happened, Immortal Minghui was a very well-mannered person, always discussing the matter as it stands, and never acted according to his own temperament and mood, no matter whether he rewarded or punished, there was evidence to be found.

It is precisely because of this that the monks in the entire Pure World and even the Cultivation World respect Lu Mingsi very much. The so-called co-lord of the Three Realms is not only a description of his status, but also represents his image in the minds of the monks.

But ever since His Majesty survived the eternal calamity, everything is different.

His temperament changed drastically, holding the red crystal every day, he did not hesitate to use all the spiritual things in the world to support the crystal, and somehow punished the attendant who proposed to hold a ceremony to celebrate the success of the immortal.

This incident, which was different from the past, made all the servants around him feel scruples, and they acted a little more cautiously.

With a "bang", a piece of thousand-year-old black ice smashed onto the ground next to the attendant.

Lu Mingsi's voice sounded sad: "Since the Treasure Pavilion in the Jingtian Realm is gone, go outside to find it, go to the big sects in Xihuang, Nanjiang, and Jingyang Mansion to ask for it! What are you doing in a daze? !"

The valet took a step back, looked up at Lu Mingsi, then looked away again, and did not move for a long time.

It is true that the Jinghuan Realm accepts offerings from other affiliated sects. However, in the Cultivation Realm under the rule of Lu Mingsi, there is a rule for everything.This year's offering had been delivered three months ago, why would he go to ask for extremely rare heaven and earth spirits like tortoise marrow spirit crystals?

Could it be that the Pure World Realm is going to trample on the rules it has set?

The valet was a little disappointed in his heart, he didn't understand... Your lord, what happened?

Seeing the servant's silent disobedience, Lu Mingsi suddenly felt an unknown anger.

how?Now even a mere valet dare not obey his orders?

The flame had been burning since Wei Lan rushed into the thunder regardless of his obstruction, and it never subsided for a moment, tormenting his mind and making it difficult for him to calm down.

Why?He thought... Who gave him the status he has now? !

Lu Mingsi breathed heavily, and the blood in his eyes gradually spread.

The valet felt the coercion of Jiashen, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He was a little scared, but he still straightened his back, remained silent, and expressed his protest against the order of the lord with actions.

——The Immortal Minghui whom he admires...is not such a person.

Seeing that Lu Mingsi's thunderous wrath was about to fall on this valet, an angry scolding suddenly interrupted Lu Mingsi who was about to explode.

"Lu Mingsi! What are you doing? Look at yourself, what do you look like now?"

Bai Xia was wearing light armor, and his combat boots collided with the obsidian ground, making a crisp sound.She gave the valet a look, and the man immediately clasped his fists in salute, and stepped back swiftly.

Fresh blood still remained on her silver-white armor, which was left by hunting the Xuanming Spirit Turtle according to Lu Mingsi's order.

Bai Xia casually threw the heart of the Xuanming Spirit Turtle to Lu Mingsi, and said in a bad tone, "Here, the heart of the desolate beast you want."

What she threw made Lu Mingsi's eyes light up suddenly, he didn't care to continue to get angry, but hastily used his spiritual power to frighten the living heart, and squeezed out drops of blood above the tears.

The tears of blood absorbed this kind of blood very well, and soon, the flickering light stabilized, giving people a sense of stability. It was no longer like before, as if a slight breeze could blow out the light inside.

Lu Mingsi was holding blood and tears, and the first smile after that day finally appeared on his face.

Seeing that his mood had stabilized a lot, Bai Xia finally couldn't help asking: "Ah Si, what is that thing, you are so precious?"

Lu Mingsi looked softly at the halo reflected by the blood and tears, and gently stroked the round bottom of the teardrop with his fingertips. His voice was gentle, but with a strange paranoia: "Bai Xia, can't you see that? It's Lan Lan... Lan Lan is inside, waiting for me..."

Bai Xia stared at the red crystal in a daze, feeling a little creepy.

——Is Lu Mingsi... crazy?

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Xianxia cultivator, the subject is like an upgraded hero, so cute, attacking in women's clothing!

Fang Yuan transmigrated into a cannon fodder senior brother in the book. In the book, he and everyone else crazily admired Junior Sister, were crazy about Junior Junior Sister, and hit big walls for Junior Junior Sister.

It's a pity that in the end it was the villain Xiao Qing who succeeded, not only killed all the rivals in love, embraced the beautiful woman, but also left her in the cold after marrying her back, trampling on the integrity.

Fang Yuan: Heh, stay away from the plot to keep safe.

However, after taking a look at Junior Sister——

Really fragrant.

Fang Yuan secretly likes her, the specific performance is:

Cover the little junior sister who has been drugged with a quilt;

Cover the quilt for the hurt junior sister;

Cover the little junior sister who threw herself into her arms with a quilt;

During this process, Fang Yuan felt that his junior sister also fell in love with him, and the specific manifestations were:

He accidentally kissed Junior Sister's face, it was a little soft;

The little junior sister smiled shyly.

He accidentally threw his junior sister into the street, it was a bit heavy;

The little junior sister smiled shyly.

He accidentally bumped into the white belly of the little junior sister, it was a little hard;

The little junior sister has a lot of meaning.

Until one day, Fang Yuan rolled into the cave together with his junior sister who had been drugged with love, and realized something was wrong: "..."

The man's eyes were deep, and his strong arms hugged him tightly: "Good brother, why don't you talk?"

Don't dare, dare not move.

That day, the junior sister became a good brother, Fang Yuan left the sect crying, and decided to find another grass in Tianya.

However, as soon as he left the sect, he met the long-awaited villain.

The villain took off his mask.

Fang Yuan: ...

This is obviously the little junior sister he abandoned just now.

① 1v1, ending HE, attacking a cold beauty in women's clothing, and a mentally ill man in men's clothing, left and right hands interact with each other, the arrows cannot be seen in the early stage, but only love is accepted, bent into a mosquito coil

②Story flow × emotion flow, slow heat, micro Shura field.