Master Mixer [Rebirth]

March day is a good season for peach blossoms. The peach blossoms all over the mountains are blooming in Kun-Lai Mountain, looking like a sea of ​​pink flowers from a distance. The breeze comes in from time to time, and the entire sea of ​​flowers is rippling like a microwave, coupled with the wonderful scene of Kun-Lai Mountain like a fairyland, it almost makes people indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves from it.

Although it is such a warm season, for Luming, this place seems to stay forever in the twelfth lunar sky. The severe cold for a while is like the north wind raging, every minute and every second is like being in an ice cellar, but there is no way to escape. Shengtian.

Lu Ming has been imprisoned by Sang Wusheng for a whole month.

In this month, Lu Ming let Sang Wusheng's mercy and trampled on his dignity countless times. Except for the upside-down Luanfeng day and night, the two did almost nothing. Sang Wusheng seemed to have changed a person, humiliating him and possessing him, as if in this way he could completely control everything about Luming. Lu Ming's heart is still as solid as a rock, except for facing indifferently every day, there is almost no emotional ups and downs. It's just that whenever Sang Wusheng's affection is uncontrollable, the ice-like expression on Lu Ming's face will loosen a little because of the surging passion. Only in this way, the ice clinging to Lu Ming's heart became a little thicker.

Standing outside the stone cave, Lu Ming looked blankly at the blooming peach blossoms in the mountains. He was wearing a black silk robe of high quality, but there were no strands inside. His white chest, thin waist, and slender legs were visible under the robe, and his pale and indifferent face seemed to be visible. Hidden by the rolling snow-capped mountains, the whole person exudes an indescribable sense of coldness and abstinence.

Sang Wusheng had just returned to the cave from the outside, and it was this picture that caught his eye. His eyes were almost reluctant to move away for a moment, the complex emotions entwined with eagerness and pain in his heart made him unable to help his eyes become dark, so he walked forward quickly, as if he was afraid of angering the person in front of him, cautiously He stretched his hands around the opponent's narrow waist, rested his head on his shoulders, and took a deep breath. The breath seemed to be stained with a familiar smell, and the anxiety in his heart gradually dissipated.

He chuckled in a low voice and said next to Luming's ear: "Brother, what do you do when you get up so early?"

Lu Ming only regarded this person as nonexistent, staring into the distance in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sang Wusheng didn't feel annoyed when he saw Luming ignored him. He just stretched out his tongue and licked Luming's sensitive earlobe ambiguously. Then he lightly bit his teeth and felt that the body of the person in his arms began to tremble slightly, and he was eager to break free. Only then did he let go of his arms with nostalgia.

A trace of shame flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, his fists hidden in his long sleeves clenched tightly. Over the past month, the life of **** almost every one or two days has caused major changes in both my body and mind. This body has been completely transformed by Sang Wusheng into a lustful physique. Almost just a few random teases by him can make his body soft, and then, the unbearable memory of the past nearly a month has been stirred up. Those crazy and violent **** affairs made him hate it, but at the same time indulge in it. Only when the enthusiasm retreated, apart from the strong shame and humiliation, there was only a growing hatred for Sang Wusheng.

Sang Wusheng smiled lightly, and took Lu Ming's hand, his handsome face was a little flattering, and he said, "Brother, I have found a lot of babies for you. Come with me, and I will give it to you for fun."

Lu Ming expressionlessly let Sang Wusheng sit on the stone bench outside the cave. Sang Wusheng took out a lot of magical implements from the space ring. Those magical implements exuded a faint luster, and their shapes were strange and varied. However, Lu Ming's attention stayed on the silver ring on Sang Wusheng's finger, and his expression was a little dazed for a while. Time seems to have returned many years ago, and he personally gifted the exact same ring to his precious brother, and used it as a proof of the connection between the two. It's a pity that time flies, things are different, everything at that time has become so ridiculous now.

Sang Wusheng saw Lu Ming staring at his hand blankly, and following his gaze, his heart suddenly became clear. He stretched out his hand and stroked the ring lightly, his eyes soft as if the dawn of spring. He spoke with a little nostalgia: "This is something my brother gave me. Although we get together less and more, this ring has never been left with me one day."

Lu Ming returned to his senses, glanced at the person in front of him, and said coldly, "You don't deserve it."

Sang Wusheng's eyes darkened, but he still endured it and did not suffer. He just lowered his head to conceal the emotions in his eyes, then raised his head and smiled slightly, pointing to a few magical instruments placed on the stone table, and began to explain. Said: "I searched for a long time before I found such interesting things. I always wanted to bring them to you, but you have been away for a long time, and these things have never been delivered to you."

Lu Ming raised his eyes to look at the magic weapon on the table, his gaze was attracted by a palm-sized dark red stone, he picked it up and looked at it over and over, frowning and asked: "This is also a magic weapon?"

Sang Wusheng looked at Luming flattered, but this was the first time in a month that Luming hadn't ridiculed him. He hurriedly lowered his voice to please him: "This is a dream reef unique to the South China Sea, and it is not an illegal weapon. At night, this Mengjiao can emit colorful lights and make beautiful sounds."

Lu Ming played with him for a while, lowered his eyes and said disappointedly: "That means I can't watch it until night."

Sang Wusheng smiled softly and said, "Why don't you have to wait until the evening, as long as your brother is happy, I am willing to reverse the world."

After that, Sang Wusheng suddenly released a vigorous aura, and that aura suddenly rose to the sky, shooting into the blue sky like a strong light. In an instant, the originally calm sky was wrapped in sudden black clouds. Looking around, the whole land was drawn into darkness by black clouds, and the sky and the earth fell into pitch black suddenly, like a solar eclipse.

Lu Ming was shocked by the sight in front of him, but his heart slowly sank. This Sang Wusheng had such a supernatural power now, and now he showed his strength specially in front of him, without warning. If he remembers correctly, the Sang Wusheng written in the original work should be the root of Tianling. He did not expect that he had concealed his aptitude, and he had even deceived himself. Moreover, Tianling has no bottleneck at all, and his cultivation speed is almost leaps and bounds. According to his current strength, 100% has reached the middle and late stages of distraction. He Qingci's physical aptitude is quite good, and he is more mature in his mind. In just over ten years, he has reached the middle and late stages of Yuan Ying. This is enough to move the entire cultivation world. I didn't expect this Sang Wusheng to have arrived. In such a realm, even the head of Kun-Lai, who had the first-class qualifications, cannot be compared with the current immortal emperor Zeyu. It is no exaggeration to say that Sang Wusheng is the first person in the cultivation world who has never been before.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. With him now, he couldn't escape Sang Wusheng's restraint at all. A great wizard who could hardly be seen once in tens of thousands of years was actually met by him, and he still had such an awkward relationship with him. This person not only used profound iron to imprison him, but also put several forbidden curses on him. He only needs to flee a few steps and use his spiritual energy. The devil energy in his body can manipulate his will, making him impossible to escape. There is nowhere to escape.

"Brother, look." Sang Wusheng whispered.

Lu Ming returned to his senses and stared at the very ordinary-looking stone in his hand. After the darkness fell sharply, the originally ordinary stone suddenly emitted a faint luster, and then, the light became more and more intense, and the colorful colors rushed straight into the sky, like a beam of light inserted into the black cloud. , Coupled with the constant change of colors, it is as if a huge rainbow is close at hand. Lu Ming was fascinated by the beauty in front of him, and couldn't help reaching out to touch this strange stone.

The stone seemed to be induced, and suddenly it made a crisp sound. The sound was like a jingle in a river, like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream. In the vast and quiet land, it formed a music of the sounds of nature converging, making the deer sing. For a while, I forgot all the turmoil of the world, but was immersed in this rare beauty, unable to extricate himself for a long time. Lu Ming's expression was a little obsessed, he felt a little groggy in his brain, and his look at Meng Jiao was a little weird. Seeing this, Sang Wusheng immediately patted Luming's shoulder again, and said nervously, "Brother, comparisons can be so inspiring, you must not be disturbed too much."

Lu Ming was shocked suddenly, and after reciting the Qingxin Mantra several times, his brain regained his clarity, and he couldn't help but wonder in secret.

At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly felt the whole earth vibrate. His expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at where Sang Wusheng was. Sang Wusheng's expression remained the same, as if he could not feel the same, the corners of his mouth still slightly curled up to look at Lu Ming, his eyes soft as water.

Luming whispered to Sang Wusheng, "You... didn't you feel the ground shaking?"

Sang Wusheng didn't seem to hear him, he still looked at him and smiled without answering his words. Lu Ming's heart suddenly felt uneasy. What is going on in this weird situation? It was as if he and Sang Wusheng were isolated in two different spaces, and they couldn't feel what happened to each other at all.

Could this stone not only insult people, but also create illusions?

Lu Ming looked at the black clouds in the sky that still couldn't disperse, and the profound iron between his wrists, and sighed helplessly. Now that he looks like this, he doesn't even have the ability to break the illusion.

"Do you want to leave here?" a low voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lu Ming was startled, and hurriedly turned and looked behind him. I saw a figure hidden in the dark gradually approaching him. With the light shining from the stone, Lu Ming finally saw the other side's appearance clearly.

The man was handsome, with fat lips and long black hair scattered behind him. A white robe made him more refined. The whole body exuded a soft pale golden luster, as if the **** descended from the sky, his eyes were as calm as a vast ocean, with A trace of compassion and compassion caused Lu Ming's tense nerves to loosen somehow, and even he himself felt a little surprised.

The man smiled slightly, walked to Luming and paused, and repeated softly: "Do you want to leave here?"

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

The man glanced at him with warmth in his eyes, and said: "I am the one who sent you to this world. My name is Ze Yu."

Lu Ming's heart was startled. Almost everyone in the entire cultivation world knew this name. He was the one who created the Kun-Lai Martial School with one hand, and finally ascended into the fairy world and became the fairy emperor!

Why did Zeyu, the immortal emperor, as the god, suddenly appear? And what does the phrase "I am the one who sent you to this world" in his mouth mean?

Lu Ming had a hunch that the countless questions he buried in his heart might be known from Ze Yu's mouth.