Xianjun's stand-in ran away

The duel between Lu Mingsi and Jixuan finally ended with Lu Mingsi slightly winning.

The sword light passed by, Ji Xuan tilted his head to dodge, but he still couldn't dodge completely, there was an inch-long bloodstain on his face, a lock of long white hair was cut off, and the broken white hair was cut off by the sword wind. Blow up and scatter on the ground.

Wiping off the blood on his face with his index finger, Jixuan's arrogant expression was swept away. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, his pupils trembled slightly, and he said in astonishment: "This is impossible! You obviously haven't passed the tribulation of inner demons, why did you win? past me?"

As early as when he was banished into the void by Yu Chu, he had already passed through four calamities, and now he would lose to a latecomer who had not yet passed the calamity of the heart demon. How could he be reconciled?

Jixuan looked at Lu Mingsi with hatred, and clenched his fingertips, but he was frightened by the outcome of the fight just now, he couldn't figure out the details of the person opposite him for a while, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Lu Ming, who had won by a narrow margin, let out a breath, smiled calmly, and raised the wine cup to Jixuan.

The fear in Jixuan's eyes was even worse.

Hold him down.

Lu Mingsi calmly drank the wine in his glass, his dark pupils were calm and unwavering, as if he was confident about his victory early in the morning, but his hand under the sleeve of his robe unconsciously covered Wei Lan's hand, tightly Hold it in the palm of your hand.

Only he himself knows that the reason why he can beat Immortal Lord Jixuan is thanks to the sacrifice of Wei Lan in the previous life.

He was the only monk who survived the five declines of heaven and man for tens of thousands of years and touched the realm above the immortal. Even if time goes against the flow, the essential improvement brought to him by receiving the immortal light still remains more or less Jixuan is naturally not his opponent.

It was Wei Lan's dedication that made Minghui Xianjun what he is today.

Lu Mingsi caressed Wei Lan's phalanx with his fingertips, feeling a lot of gratitude in his heart, but he couldn't tell him one by one.

From the very beginning, Wei Lan was eerily quiet.

He lowered his head, his black hair poured down his shoulders and neck, his eyes were half covered by the drooping eyelashes, and he let Lu Mingsi mess around on the back of his hand without any response.

Lu Ming already sensed something was wrong, but because of Jixuan's presence, he couldn't get to the bottom of it, so he could only remind him: "Lan Lan, you can ask him now."

Wei Lan raised his head suddenly, and the light in his eyes was hidden in the shadows. He turned his wrist calmly, turned his palm over, interlocked his fingers with Lu Mingsi, and held it firmly with great strength. Then he looked at Jixuan, his amber eyes were cold and bright: "Where is Xueji? Hand him over."

Although Jixuan was arrogant when facing Lu Mingsi, he didn't show too much hostility, but it was completely different when he treated Wei Lan.

There was undisguised malice in the light purple eyes, and a trace of jealousy seemed to be suppressed in the deepest part, which flashed by like an illusion.

"Xueji?" Jixuan muttered these two words with a strange expression, looking at him as if he had said something very absurd, "You even named my body? It's so leisurely and elegant... ..."

Divided into 0 body?

Wei Lan swayed, raised her eyelids tremblingly, and stared at him intently, trying to find traces of lying on his face, but Ji Xuan was so calm, as if this was something recognized by the world as a matter of course. reason.

The words that Jixuan casually revealed concealed the truth that Wei Lan didn't want to face, but it happened to be able to relieve some doubts that lay in his heart, forcing him to face the cruelest facts.

How could Ah Xue be the clone of this kind of person?

Wei Lan didn't want to believe his lies, and wanted to turn around and leave, but a firm force came from the hand that was holding Lu Mingsi, holding him in place.

Lu Ming didn't look at him, but his deep voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Lan Lan, calm down. How can that brat look like the same person as him? He deliberately provoked you, so get out of his way."

Wei Lan clenched her teeth tightly, with a ferocious look on her face, but under Lu Mingsi's reassurance, she restrained the urge to shake her hands and leave.

He firmly held Lu Mingsi's hand, lowered his eyelashes, his face was dark and unclear.

He wants to hear what unbearable truth Jixuan can say, no matter how much he hates himself, with Asi here, he can't do anything to him.

Having figured this out, Wei Lan raised her eyelashes again, looked at Ji Xuan coldly with a bit of sarcasm

Jixuan and Wei Lan met their gazes, and the malice in their eyes surged even more fiercely.

Lu Mingsi frowned slightly, thinking that his malice towards Wei Lan was so unreasonable - when Wei Lan was born, Ji Xuan should have been banished to the void by Yu Chu, why would he be so rude to someone he had never met before? Big malice?

Fortunately, when Wei Lan came to look for Jixuan, he was by his side...

Jixuan and Wei Lan were unwilling to speak first to break the frozen atmosphere, so Lu Mingsi could only speak.

"You are not the same person." Lu Mingsi said with certainty, under the cover of his robe sleeves, his fingertips stroked the back of Wei Lan's hand up and down, comforting him silently, "I also used Wu Nian The jade puppet, the so-called split and body, are different bodies controlled by the same consciousness, not like you and Xueji..."

They are obviously two different people, with different looks, personalities, and ages. They have some vague connections, but they are not so close.

Jixuan sneered, and threw him a mocking look: "You also said that they are different bodies controlled by the same consciousness, but I was exiled into the void, and my connection with the entire cultivation world was cut off for 20 years. 20 years!"

Bringing up this matter again, Ji Xuan still couldn't restrain the coldness in his eyes.

He drank the wine in the jade bone cup, gasped and gritted his teeth a bit: "Minghui Xianjun, you know that after giving will to the substance that contains the source of life, you have been separated from him for 20 years... ...is something going to happen?"

Lu Ming paused for breath, as if he understood something.

There is a rule in the method of refining avatars and bodies. Before you can completely control the body, you can't disconnect the link between the spiritual object and yourself for a long time. Until today, Lu Mingsi didn't know what this humble ban meant. significance.

The spirits of heaven and earth that can be refined into a monk's avatar are loved by the world, and have a certain degree of spirituality, but if you want to give birth to spiritual wisdom based on this, it is idiotic...

But what if the spiritual thing that has been enlightened by the monk loses the link with the refiner?

——After a long time, the spirit will definitely give birth to its own will.

But every drink and peck is the destiny, and what you gain is bound to be lost. Since you are enlightened by the power of monks, you will definitely be influenced by monks, and even control them.

Jixuan rubbed the bone cup with his fingertips as cold as white jade, and sneered: "Xueji is the backhand I prepared 20 years ago to prevent the Heavenly Dao from attacking me. In the end, I haven't finished refining the 0 body, because Chaoyin The stupid things I did caused the Heavenly Tribulation to come early... In order to save my life, Yu Chu had to exile me into the void and bear the suppression of Heaven alone."

"Fortunately, the original preparations were not completely in vain. Xue Ji finally woke up, and as a positioning point, he helped me open the way back... He is not as shameless as you, and he forgot who made me come back. He gained life, he remembered my goal, and retrieved a branch of Yuchu for me."

With a snap, Jixuan patted the wooden doll that he had been carrying close to him on the table, and slightly raised his eyebrows at Wei Lan, somewhat sarcasticly: "Xue Ji has completed his mission and is already free. What about you, Wei Lan? When are you going to complete your mission?!"

"Shut up!" Lu Mingsi knew something was wrong from the moment he took out the little wooden figure, and it was too late to stop him.

"Lanlan, don't listen to his nonsense, let's go."

He pulled Wei Lan up and tried to take him away from here, but this time, Wei Lan was unwilling to leave.

Wei Lan seemed to be nailed in place, staring at the puppet without blinking.

The puppet is carved with great care, even if it is only the size of a forearm, it is still lifelike and has distinct facial features.

The puppet had a face that was [-]% similar to his.

Wei Lan looked at the wooden doll on the table, at the face that was gazing at the world with compassion, and suddenly found it indescribably ridiculous.

When he decided to completely abandon Lu Mingsi and run away from him at the cost of his life, Wei Lan never had any regrets, because he felt that even if he lost Lu Mingsi, he still had the Wu Clan and he wanted to protect him. of those clansmen.He may not want the identity of Mrs. Xianzun, but what if he never even belonged to him as the born son of the Wu Clan?

What else does he have?Are his responsibilities and emotions towards the Wu Clan just his self-deception from beginning to end?

Wei Lan's collapse was silent, he still had that indifferent expression, his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked a bit indifferent, as if he was not moved by the truth Ji Xuan said, but Lu Mingsi looked intently, but found that his amber eyes seemed to be frozen, and the light that was always cheerful and lively in his eyes was slowly extinguishing.

Lanlan is in pain now...

Lu Mingsi glanced at Jixuan with a dark expression, and the hatred was instantly suppressed to the bottom of his heart.

He made a note of Jixuan in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to do it now.

What is more important now is Wei Lan's state, he has to take him out of here.

Lu Mingsi bent down suddenly, put his elbow through Wei Lan's knee, hugged Wei Lan in his arms, and turned to leave.

The hand that Wei Lan held with him suddenly fell to an empty space, and her whole heart became empty, but the next moment Lu Mingsi held him in his arms, he seemed to be brought back to the world again.

He subconsciously wrapped his arms around the back of Lu Mingsi's neck, but his eyes passed through his shoulders and fell on Jixuan.

The man gently rubbed the bloodstain on his face with his fingertips, his complexion turned blue and white, as if he wanted to prevent the two from leaving, and he was concerned about Lu Mingsi's strength.

It's already reached this point, will he continue to deceive himself and others to escape?

No, he was never that kind of person.

Wei Lan suddenly bent down, leaned on Lu Mingsi's shoulder, and whispered softly and slowly into his ear: "Ah Si, wait a minute."

Lu Mingsi paused, intending to ignore his request, but Wei Lan shook his head, making him turn around and look at her.

He didn't say anything, but those dim amber eyes revealed an indescribable determination.

Whether it is good or bad, it is his own decision after all...

Wei Lan has never needed protection under the banner of "for your own good".

Lu Ming sighed and stopped.