After Lu Zhengming left, Yunjin reappeared under the peach blossom tree, crossing her legs and adjusting her breath.

He is still that strong.

Yun Xian'er was indignant: "My lord, why didn't you just use the ghost sacrifice array to suppress the emperor here, and just let him go, it's too cheap for him."

"The formation has flaws, and it still can't hold him down." Yun Jin raised her hand, signaling Yun Xian'er to stop talking.

He brought Lu Zhengming here this time just to test his current strength.

As for Ming Lai, sooner or later it will be his.

I really hope that day comes sooner.

Thinking of that person's moving eyes, bright smile, and crisp voice, Yun Jin raised her lips, and the corners of her lips were full of smiles.

He couldn't wait.



Lu Zhengming went out for a while and then came back, he looked no different from the past, but Ming Lai felt that he seemed to have something on his mind.

With their current relationship, it's inconvenient for Minglai to ask him psychological questions, but if he continues like this, it doesn't seem good to pass on his low mood to Zai Zai.

Ming Lai could only find him, and asked tactfully, "Dijun, have you encountered any problems recently?"

After Lu Zhengming saw him, he cheered up and said, "Yes, can you help me?"

Ming Lai said: "If you need, I can be a quiet pouring bucket."

Lu Zhengming looked at him, his dark eyes were full of his reflection, serious and stubborn, but he didn't speak.

Minglai realized something and asked, "Is this problem related to me?"

Lu Zhengming nodded slightly.

After returning from the underworld, he has been restless. His rationality tells him that he cannot trust the ghost master's words, but Ah Lai's business-like attitude towards him makes him very disturbed.

He doesn't believe there is any agreement between the ghost master and A-lai, and he doesn't care if they are old acquaintances, he just needs to bring A-lai back.

He can't lose him.

Ming Lai didn't know what was going on in his heart. He straightened his expression when he heard the words, and said, "What's the matter? Is the beast tide too serious? I can help..."

"No." Lu Zhengming looked into his eyes and said softly, "Alai, can you really not forgive me?"

His voice was slow and low, as if he was not confident when he said it.

Ming Lai was slightly startled, and didn't answer for a while.

Lu Zhengming rarely showed such a look, and rarely spoke in such a tone.

He was gentle to him at the beginning, but after tearing off the mask, he was also gentle, but with a force, and when he found him again, he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and calm, hiding his emotions.Now he seems to bow his head completely to him, and he is responsive to his requests, but he is careful not to get too close.

He thought he had figured it out.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhengming was still bothered about who owed whom and who forgave whom, and even felt uneasy because of it.

Ming Lai paused, and said seriously: "Dijun, you are the lord of the imperial palace, so you really don't need to waste time on me. I don't have any thoughts now, and I don't intend to talk about love anymore. The matter with you before is considered a one-off. field……"

Ming Lai paused, he wanted to teach a lesson, but changed his words temporarily: "An accident, no one owes anyone, and there is no forgiveness."

Ming Lai looks soft and has a gentle temper. Except for Lu Zhengming, he treats people and things with a distance but is still polite, as if he doesn't care about anything, and doesn't care about anything.

But he is actually a very stubborn person, so after recognizing Lu Zhengming, he will trust him without reservation and give him everything he can.Likewise, after learning about Lu Zhengming's true nature, he decided to stay away from him and never look back.

He did like him before, but after going through so much, he doesn't want to think about these things anymore.

Now that Lu Zhengming keeps a distance from him, he can still sit down and say a few words peacefully, he thinks it will be good.

Ming Lai thought that what he said was euphemistic and sincere, but when it fell into Lu Zhengming's ears, he still had a glimmer of hope.

——This is the result that Lu Zhengming spent a day analyzing.

A-lai didn't reject him directly, and said that he couldn't talk about forgiveness or not. In other words, A-lai had no resentment towards him, so why not chase him back and start from the beginning?

Moreover, this time he called Alai, and he did not refuse.

Isn't this a good start?

Qianyin felt that Dijun was a little dazed.

She picked some ingredients from the imperial palace that the imperial concubine liked to eat, and delivered them in person, but saw the emperor staring at the two eggs with a serious face.

Staring at Bubble and Dudu so that they didn't dare to make trouble, they huddled in the warm and comfortable phoenix feathers and quietly hatched.

"Emperor?" Qianyin couldn't help but waved her hand in front of Lu Zhengming's eyes, "The things are brought here."

Lu Zhengming sat on the chair, supported his head with one hand, and put his other hand on the table. He tapped his fingers on the table, and suddenly asked, "Qianyin, Ah Lai told me that he and I can't talk about forgiveness or not. , did he forgive me?"

"Huh?" Qianyin is stubborn, has no relationship experience, and doesn't know how to deal with relationship problems. Before, she had to rely on the help of Langfeng to analyze the wave. She suddenly asked her directly, but she didn't answer rashly.

She thought for a moment, then said cautiously: "Then... it should be right?"

Lu Zhengming looked up at her, and frowned: "Should it be called that?"

"Then, that's it." Qianyin was a little nervous being stared at by Lu Zhengming, "I think it is."

"Yeah." Lu Zhengming nodded lightly, he thought so too.

He asked again, "You just said, what did you bring?"

Speaking of her mission, Qianyin immediately said: "The fresh ingredients brought to the imperial concubine have already been placed in the kitchen of the magic palace, and there are also those from the imperial palace... Hey! Dijun!"

Before she finished speaking, she watched helplessly as her emperor stood up suddenly and then disappeared from her eyes.

Looking again, it was in the direction of the kitchen.

Qian Yin was dumbfounded.

The emperor is really hopeless, if he knew this earlier, why did he do it in the first place?

However, there is an urgent matter in the imperial palace, and the emperor must handle it himself!Qianyin stomped her feet, but in the end she didn't dare to catch up and disturb Wannian Tieshu's blossoming pursuit of his wife.

She turned her head to the little cradle, her eyes were shining—then play with Zai Zai for a while, hehe.



Ming Lai's body has recovered well, there are elixir in the cultivation world, and with old man Xu's careful care, there is no scar on his stomach, and it is the same as before.

Even because of giving birth to the cub, the spiritual power accumulated in the past increased overnight, making his sea of ​​consciousness really become "a sea", endless, and the spiritual power is endless, as if it can't be used up.

Minglai realized that his strength had broken through a new level, and now he even had the strength to fight Lu Zhengming.

So when Lu Zhengming settled the cubs and was going to cook some different food for Ah Lai in different ways, Ming Lai blocked him at the door.

"Does the emperor have time? Let's make gestures." Ming Lai made a gesture of invitation, pulled a very beautiful sword flower, and put the sword in front of him, saying, "Please enlighten me, the emperor."

The spiritual power of the two of them is majestic and mighty, even if it is a competition, they can't really do it with their bodies, otherwise this magic palace will be destroyed.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the futon, his soul came out of his body, and he competed with his soul.

Even if it is the soul, it needs to strengthen the barrier around it, and Yueya is watching nervously.

——My master's body is just a little better and he is about to compete, this black dragon must be uneasy and kind enough to hook up with his master!If he dared to bully his master, he would quietly go up and kick him!

Ming Lai's sword is weird, but it fits him very well, as if it was made for him personally, and it is also very spiritual, and he uses it very smoothly.

It is now the beginning of winter, and the weather is particularly cold today. There are thin snowflakes in the sky, and the birds are startled by something. The cattail flaps its wings and flies away in panic, and the light snow on the branches falls to the ground.

The mighty spiritual power was overwhelming, green and black blended together, Lu Zhengming was afraid of hurting Ming Lai, so he didn't take out the Mountain and River Sword, and was pressed by Ming Lai step by step.

"Don't keep it." Ming Lai turned around and flew out the sword, the sword was surrounded by light green light, cutting the sky into two halves.

Half bright, half dark.

The heavy snow stopped for a moment and was cut in half by a sword light, but soon, it continued to fall.

Lu Zhengming had no choice but to sacrifice the Shanchuan sword and use all his strength.

The corners of Ming Lai's lips twitched slightly, and the sword came out even sharper.

He obviously had never used a sword before, but when he was fighting, he was able to use a set of simple and sharp sword moves smoothly, and it seemed that they were of the same origin as Lu Zhengming's sword moves.

This is also the reason why he insisted on competing with Lu Zhengming.

The sword moves became smoother and smoother, as if they had been carved into his bones. His sword moves were very similar to Lu Zhengming's, but not exactly the same. They were more chic and unrestrained, with more tricks.

Ming Lai has always doubted his own body, and what's more, his identity as a spirit from another world.But as he grew up, there were more and more strange things, and the foggy answers seemed to be farther and farther away from him.

It is extremely beneficial for any cultivator to fight against masters at their level. Those with high comprehension can even gain enlightenment and break through a level.

At the beginning, when the demon cultivators didn't know about it, there were not many demons in the martial arts field, but when the competition was about to end, it was completely surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

In the enchantment, Ming Lai fought more and more, facing Lu Zhengming, he didn't have to tie his hands and feet, and he didn't worry about hurting him.He went all out, but when he gathered all his spiritual power, a buzzing suddenly appeared in his brain.

His body stagnated, but the sword light still swiped out. Lu Zhengming had been paying attention to his body, so almost at the same time, he had no time to think, and immediately stopped the attack.

——But at the same time, Ming Lai's sword light didn't stop, and went straight towards him.

Lu Zhengming dodged hastily, but it was still a step too late.

His arm was directly broken.

Lu Zhengming didn't have time to take care of his arm that was almost unable to hold it. When he saw Minglai's whole body falling down without protection, his eyes instantly turned red, like a madman.

It seems that the same thing happened before, that person fell from midair, like a leaf, light and weightless, about to disappear between the heaven and the earth.

He clearly watched, but could do nothing.

But this time, he caught him.

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