Interstellar Strongest Omega

Chapter 130 Intertwined

Lan Yu didn't care about tidying himself up, so he stepped out of the alchemy room. With a dark face, he asked Mu Xiuheng's three apprentices three questions: "What happened? Why did it happen? Where is your master now?"

The three apprentices smoked and said: "Master, he accidentally offended the people of the Xianmeng, and was, was, captured!"

In Lan Yu's eyes, Xianmeng has always been a sanctimonious hypocrite. When he claimed that he had no background, it was these people who suddenly teamed up to arrest him and force him to make alchemy. Fortunately, Mu Xiuheng rescued him and he was able to escape.

Presumably, Mu Xiuheng's arrest this time had something to do with his rescue. The Xianmeng must have held grudges all along, and finally found a reason to deal with Mu Xiuheng this time.

"Where is your master?" Lan Yu asked again with downcast eyes.

The three apprentices raised their hands and pointed to the west, saying: "Wujiehai, they took Master to Wujiehai!"

The so-called unbounded sea means that the realm of cultivating immortals is actually a boundary. One end of the sea is the realm of cultivating immortals, and the other is the Hall of Yama.

One is alive and the other is dead, doesn't that mean sending Mu Xiuheng to die!

Lan Yu cursed in his dream, and immediately flew out, but he was one step too late, and saw his old friend turned into pieces and thrown into the boundless sea.

There are no other creatures in the boundless sea, only ferocious ghost sharks, and the meaning of their existence is to prevent living people from breaking into the Temple of Yama.Of course, if it is powerful enough, it can also break through, just kill these ghost sharks.That's what Lan Yu did in the end, but it hurt Yan Wang badly.

The ghost shark jumped out immediately when it smelled the fresh smell of blood, and then opened its bloody mouth to satisfy its appetite.After falling, their huge bodies set off huge waves, splashing people all over.

Lan Yu only felt that his whole body was soaked in water, getting more and more uncomfortable, more and more uncomfortable, as if he was about to be deprived of the right to breathe by the water.

Beside the bed, seeing him in such pain, Ling Zhan wanted to reach out his hand to wake him up, but his hand was hanging in mid-air and he couldn't get it down.

What identity does he use to call Lan Yu now?

A thief who peeps by a drunken snake?

Moreover, what should Lan Yu do if he is annoyed again...

For the first time in his life, His Royal Highness felt the pain of "being helpless", as if his whole body was wrapped in circles of shackles, and it was unbearably heavy.

Lan Yu was still mired in the nightmare, his chest heaved violently, his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, and they were tightly fitted to his body, outlining a clear silhouette.

This body is still in adolescence, so it always has a somewhat youthful feeling.include

Ling Zhan's eyes darkened, his hand pressed down a little more, and he stopped with difficulty when he was only an inch away from Lan Yu's cheek.

He has never seen Lan Yu like this in the long time he has known each other.Vulnerable, helpless, and vulnerable, it seemed as if he would fall apart at the slightest touch.

Lan Yu was still struggling in his dream. If he wanted to find the person he was most sorry for in this world, it would undoubtedly be Mu Xiuheng.He had really received too much help from Mu Xiuheng, and in the end he died because of him, how could he be worthy of it?

For a long time in the world of cultivating immortals, he has been hiding his clumsiness, for fear that if he has no background, he will be missed if he reveals these things.But so what, a man is not guilty of a crime, and he is guilty of a crime, and it is the same with having a talent. Once the Xianmeng was aware of it, he began to press him step by step, and there was no way to escape.

Lan Yu suddenly trembled, his lips gradually turned white, and with the cold sweat dripping from his mouth, he was dreaming about something.

It looked really helpless.

Ling Zhan felt that Lan Yu seemed to be calling someone's name again, and judging by the vigilance of the man, Lan Yu seemed to be calling another man!

He couldn't help but attach himself to listen, and after he finally heard it clearly, his anger was almost burnt out by others.

I only heard Lan Yu repeating six words in his dream.

"...Mu Xiuheng, I'm sorry..."

The veins on Ling Zhan's forehead popped out in an instant, Mu Xiuheng... How could he know Mu Xiuheng!

If he remembered correctly, Mu Xiuheng was Shen Hanchuan's teacher, and the two of them were directly behind in seniority, and they said they were so sorry, with such an apologetic and annoyed tone.

Ling Zhan suddenly remembered the story Lan Yu had told him. He seems to have come here from another world, so is there someone named Mu Xiuheng there?

So what is their relationship?

Lovers, friends or sworn enemies?

It should be a couple, otherwise why would I never forget it in my dreams!

Then did they... Ling Zhan suddenly restrained his thoughts, and saw that his chest rose and fell faster and faster, reaching a resonance frequency with Lan Yu.

Lan Yu, who was swallowed by the nightmare, felt more and more tired, every time he had this dream, he felt this way, but this was the first time he had this dream since he came to the interstellar era.

The most frequent period of time was when Mu Xiuheng had just passed away. He was struggling in the mud almost all the time, and it took three full months to feel a little bit of relief.

In the first month, he was so vulnerable that he would kneel and cry on the shore of the Unbounded Sea every night.In the second month, I dreamed too much, and others became numb, so I became staring at the sea in a daze.After the third month, he wouldn't cry or be in a daze. Instead, he was tormented by guilt every night in cold sweat. If Mu Xiuheng hadn't become friends with him, wouldn't he have died? did not stay...

Probably the shock was too much. Since Mu Xiuheng's death, even if someone showed affection to Lan Yu in every possible way, he was indifferent, as if his heart had been cut out by someone, and he didn't pay attention to these worldly things. Cultivate feelings.

If the stove had five senses, then he might just stare at the stove, and there would definitely not be any substantive communication anyway.Because sometimes Lan Yu is not very good at expressing himself, and likes to express his desire for protection in the most clumsy way.

He admitted that he would also be afraid, afraid of seeing his friends die because of him again, so he chose the most stupid way to escape from all this - as long as he didn't make friends, he naturally didn't have to face this kind of thing again.

So, he is not another Ling Zhan, but he just found a noble excuse to wrap himself up perfectly.Then, he roared furiously in his heart, expressing his self-righteous point of view.

In the end, he is actually just like Ling Zhan, a half-baked idiot.

Lan Yu's thoughts turned all over again, and she finally escaped from the unbearable situation.

He suddenly opened his eyes, breathing quickly, just about to put his arms on his forehead, but his hands pressed against a man's generous chest.

Lan Yu was taken aback, but he calmed down quickly after seeing Ling Zhan's unclear face with the help of the moonlight. He let the cold sweat flow freely under the skirt of his clothes, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why are you here?"

Ling Zhan's chest was still heaving violently, even a little hot. Through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel the warmth of Lan Yu's palm, which was as cold as water, and his fingertips were still trembling slightly.

So, does Lan Yu really care about that man named Mu Xiuheng so much?Then what is he!

But it's still the same question, what right does he have to be jealous and question him now.

But Ling Zhan didn't want to pull away, so he leaned over, put his hand on Lan Yu's ear, and said two words coldly: "Idle."

Lan Yu grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulled him down a bit, let out a long "oh", and said lazily, "Then do you feel pain now?"

Ling Zhan: "..."

His whole body hurts from stepping on the horse now!Aggrieved!

Lan Yu smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and suddenly asked again: "How much have you drunk?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Ling Zhan stared at him, and replied without changing his face: "It's only three or five bottles."

Three or five bottles... plus Ling Zhan's contradictory appearance, Lan Yu was sure that he was drunk and not suitable for communication at all, so he lifted his chin towards the door, and drew flickering lines on his neck .

Lan Yu said, "Since you're done with your free time, you can go."

However, Ling Zhan seemed to be deaf, his hot body was pressed against his chest and remained motionless. Lan Yu seemed to be burned by him, so he pushed the hand holding his skirt: "Slow down, don't see him off."

Even though he realized something in his dream, he broke the deadlock at the wrong time, and he couldn't open his mouth at all, so he could only ask the person away awkwardly, and have a good talk when the time is right.

But Ling Zhan's attitude was obviously unwilling to leave, the distance between the two of them was so close that their breaths intertwined, but he pressed down a little bit, almost touching the tip of Lan Yu's nose, and asked, "You are so anxious to drive me away. "And go back to the dream to find that person?

Hearing this, Lan Yu was stunned for a moment. He stared at Ling Zhan's light brown cold eyes, and asked back: "Your Highness, it's not good to wrong someone so wrongly. Didn't you drive me away at the beginning? Let me describe it to you." The scene from that day, I was about to speak, but you suddenly pointed at the door and said..."

Before Lan Yu could finish his words, Ling Zhan's kiss fell unexpectedly, swallowing all his voice and breath in an instant.

This kiss can never be described as gentle, even more fierce than every time, Lan Yu felt Ling Zhan's almost crazy possessiveness from it.Moreover, Ling Zhan would repeat the four words "I regret it" every time he took a breath.When the long and frenzied kiss was over, Ling Zhan held him tightly and growled in a low voice: "I regret it! Can't do it!"

Lan Yu stared at the ceiling for a while, then slowly withdrew his hands from the tight chests.

Ling Zhan thought he was going to push him away.But the result was that Ling Zhan felt that pair of hands that were originally warm but were now warmed by his body temperature lightly landed on his back, but there was a whisper in his ear that could not distinguish the emotion. .

Lan Yu said lightly, "Okay."

At that moment, Ling Zhan was undoubtedly ecstatic, so he expressed all his emotions in action, and kissed Lan Yu fiercely again.And there was also a joy buried in Lan Yu's heart, so he added fuel to this lust that was intertwined with forgiveness and devouring, successfully ignited the remaining alcohol in Ling Zhan's body, and finally burned two people. People in deep abyss.

They are intimately dependent on each other, sending the hottest signal.

Come on, get entangled with each other.

Anyway, none of us is better than the other, we are all puppets played by fate.Then why bother to torture each other, it is better to linger to death and become the most solid support for each other.

It's ridiculous enough to live, what else is there to be afraid of.

Author’s gossip: This is a sweet article~ Oh, by the way, I think it’s better to say it here [This article will not write about cultivation, if you want to write it, I will write it at the very beginning] Thank you, little cutie who is still reading~ The outline is still here There are a lot of things I haven’t written, so let me finish this story a little bit~