Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Lu Ming said to himself: "I am a person from another world. To use the words of this world to explain, that is the original incarnation of He Qingci, which was taken away by me."

Sang Wusheng turned around abruptly, his eyes a little red. He trembled and said: "When?"

Lu Ming replied: "Twenty-eight years ago, He Qing was only fourteen years old when he resigned."

Sang Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief. Twenty-eight years ago, wasn't it the year when he first met with his brother? Sang Wusheng looked at Lu Ming and whispered softly, "What does that matter? God let you come by my side is the greatest luck in this life."

Lu Ming patted his head, wondering why this child always changed his way to say some love words that were obviously overdone. Lu Ming couldn't help but smiled and explained: "It's not that simple. Actually, this world should be a different look. Do you know why I knew that jade pendant? Because it was originally yours."

"My thing?" Sang Wusheng repeated silently, searching the memory in his head, and asked in confusion, "I don't have such a thing."

Lu Ming said lightly: "In other words, that is what you should have. Because of my appearance, the world has changed, but the things that should have disappeared. This is in line with common sense. And in this illusion, Things that disappeared like that suddenly appear now, which is extremely abnormal."

Sang Wusheng was more puzzled by Lu Ming. Lu Ming sighed softly and told all the truth. Speaking from the day he first entered the world.

What should this world look like? He Qingci and Sang Wusheng were originally enemies. They had always been at odds, and they eventually got into trouble. On the Wumian Mountain, Sang Wusheng and He Qingci fought to the death. He Qingci died under Sang Wusheng's Qingli sword, and his soul flew away. And Sang Wusheng inherited all the power of the Demon Race, and the entire cultivation world was under his command. He was the only Immortal Emperor Demon Lord for thousands of years. He has obtained all the wealth and rights, and the entire world is controlled by him, supreme, no one can match.

And in this life, because of the arrival of Lu Ming, Sang Wusheng has no such powerful ambitions in his previous life, and many of the fame and rights he once fancyed, this life seems to have passed. In his eyes and heart, there has always been only his own brother, and his brother has become the meaning of all his things.

And because of a series of butterfly effects, Yunluan, who was supposed to be alive in the previous life, died in front of Mingduo because of guilt, and Mingduo also left the place where he had been trapped for hundreds of years because of Luming, and followed Luming. When he arrived at Kun-Lai Mountain, he later became the ultimate villain because he absorbed the power of Yunluan.

Mingduo obtained the Tianya artifact, spied everything that was about to happen in the future, and learned the truth of this world. This jade pendant, which should have appeared in the previous life, now appears intact in front of him, which is ironclad proof. Minduo disappeared as soon as he entered the cave. If everyone was unable to display his aura, how did Minduo disappear under everyone's eyelids? He once said that his purpose is to make this world come back to its original original appearance, so what he meant should be to let the original Sang Wusheng come back.

Sang Wusheng is the protagonist of this world. No matter which direction the world changes, it must be based on Sang Wusheng's own choice to trigger various changes. And when Minduo learned the truth, his purpose was very clear and clear, that is, as long as he changes Sang Wusheng, he can change the world.

It took Lu Ming about half an hour to finish, and Sang Wusheng's heart sank as if he was pressing a boulder. It turns out that this is the essence of the world. It turns out that the truth is so unbearable. If Minduo really has the ability to turn himself into the appearance of his previous life, does it also mean that he will treat his elder brother as a mortal enemy, and his elder brother will also die under his own Qingli sword.

Sang Wusheng's breathing suddenly got up. He held Lu Ming's hand tightly and whispered: "Brother, I won't let that happen."

Lu Ming sighed, patted his head comfortingly, and said: "We are lovers. No matter what happens, we will face it together."

Sang Wusheng raised his head and looked at Lu Ming steadily. His beautiful eyes were full of disbelief and happiness that was about to overflow.

Lu Ming stood up and smiled slightly: "Let's go out, we can't stay in this space forever."

Sang Wusheng nodded, Lu Ming released aura and pulled Sang Wusheng out of the space.

Outside the space, there is still a tension.

Wang Yuxian couldn't help but jumped and cursed, "Where did you come from? How dare you say crazy words!"

Mingduo glanced at him lightly and said, "Master Wang, you are in my environment now, and you may be killed by me at any time, so just shut up."

Wang Yu was so angry that he lifted his sword and went up. Mingduo's eyes were faintly cold, and a cloudy wind swept across his backhand, and Wang Yu's body was suddenly swept away by several meters. Wang Yu is considered to have a high level of cultivation, but he seems to be too reluctant in front of Mingduo. The two fought dozens of strokes. Wang Yu was crushed and was unable to fight back. He quickly came out of breath and was defeated in a hurry. He took a few steps back and barely stabilized his figure.

Seeing that Wang Yu had no strength to fight back, everyone was afraid and frightened, and they all retreated, and involuntarily stepped back a few meters, lest they hurt the fish pond.

Seeing that everyone present was totally unreliable, Sang Wusheng and Lu Ming looked at each other, drew the long sword around their waists before flying, and quickly flew up and fought each other together.

Mingduo practices ghosts, his figure is vague, and his methods are very strange. Sang Wusheng and Lu Ming are also very difficult to deal with together. After a few rounds, both sides couldn't find a good one.

Mingduo looked at Sang Wusheng and said with a smile: "Are you still not willing to use your true power?"

Sang Wusheng said with a sullen face, Mingduo shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Why are you? If you return to the original world, no one in the world will be your opponent."

Mingduo stretched out his finger to Lu Ming, and said relentlessly: "It's him who has delayed you."

Sang Wusheng said calmly, "I don't need anything except him. I only want him."

When Minduo heard these words, his expression immediately became distorted. He snorted: "If this is the case, then I don't have to be merciful. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

As soon as Ming Duo's voice fell, his power suddenly rose several times. He didn't know when the jade pendant reached his hand, he poured spiritual energy into the jade pendant, and suddenly the jade pendant burst into a strong luster, stabbing everyone almost unable to open their eyes.

Mingduo looked at the dazzling light and suddenly smiled. He whispered softly: "I searched for this jade pendant for a long time, and finally I found it. You may not know that there was another use for the Ya artifact that day. As long as you find something that connects the two lives, you can use it as an intermediary. Let the world return to its original appearance. The pattern on the wooden box was originally the forbidden curse I set. Since Sang Wusheng saw the pattern, the world has begun to change."

Lu Ming's heart was strained by Minduo's remarks, ignoring the irritation in his eyes, he hurriedly looked at Sang Wusheng on the side.

Under the shining light, Sang Wusheng's eyes suddenly became ignorant, and the strange pattern on his cheeks turned from faint to deep, gradually covering half of his face.

His expression was very painful, his hands held his head tightly, and his mouth kept groaning with pain. Lu Ming hurriedly retracted his sword and flew towards Sang Wusheng eagerly.

Mingduo suddenly raised his hand and used a solid barrier to block Luming from the outside. Lu Ming's heart was anxious, and he kept hacking the enchantment with his sword, but the enchantment was still unable to be shaken.

Lu Ming looked desperately at the person in front of him. He suddenly stopped his hand movement and was silent for a long time before trying to transmit his voice: "Don’t become that Sang Wusheng. We finally get together. I don’t accept this ending. ."

As soon as Lu Ming's voice fell, he took a few deep breaths, and his eyes suddenly became firm. A burst of vigorous spiritual energy slowly flowed out of his body. Suddenly, powerful pressure swept all around, the whole earth trembling suddenly, the sun was covered by heavy clouds, and the whole earth instantly became dim as if it were night.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. It's not good, this young master of the He family is stunned, dare to release all the spiritual energy in his body to summon thunderclouds, intending to force a breakthrough? !

No, choosing to break through at such a critical moment will not do any good except to get yourself deep into a tight hole. This young master of the He family actually wanted to use the power of thunder to bring this Mingduo into the thunder robbery and kill it?

I have to admit that this is an extremely fast and effective method, but this kind of method of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-harming is also one thousand, which makes people take a breath.

However, everyone on the scene couldn't care about the crazy behavior of Young Master He's. The most important thing at the moment is to escape quickly to avoid being affected by the thunder. Sang Huai glanced at Sang Wusheng, who had fallen into madness and lost his senses, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His life and death depended on him. It would be better to just die like this. Thinking about this, Sang Huai gave Sang Wusheng a cold look, and flew away without hesitation.

Mingduo also understood Lu Ming's intentions, and his face was stern: "Would you not run away when you treat me?"

Lu Ming smiled palely: "I won't let you have a chance to escape."

After all, before Mingduo could react, there was a sudden tingling in his hands and feet. Mingduo's expression changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look, only to see that his legs and hands were tightly entangled by the thorny vines emerging from the ground.

Ming Duo was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Does the blood vines of the demon race spawn with aura? Qingci, I really underestimated you. It turns out that you dare to touch things of the demon race so extensively."

Lu Ming sneered: "Learning this kind of trick is to deal with a villain like you. Fortunately, it is not a waste of learning. You just stand in place and wait for Thunder Tribulation to strike with you."

As if he heard a joke, Ming Duo laughed loudly: "I am now a cultivation base of the Mahayana period. How can I be injured by the Thunder Tribulation in the Divine Period?"

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth raised a cold smile, and he whispered: "Oh? Really? During the distracted period, you need to take 18 thunder trials to enter the early stage of Mahayana. Have you survived? Even if you have absorbed Yunluan's Ability, that’s not your thing. One day, those nihilistic powers will only kill you."

Ming Duo said calmly: "It's okay. Even if it kills me one day, it won't be now."

As soon as the voice fell, Mingduo suddenly stretched out his hand, and his five fingers were bent into a weird arc. A black ghostly spirit like a sharp sword, quickly extended to the blood vines, and the blood vines just touched the ghostly spirit. , Immediately made a sizzling noise, and then began to emit a disgusting rancid smell, and the original green-green vines quickly withered.

Lu Ming coldly watched the blood vines wither, but did not interfere. Minduo secretly screamed badly. Before he could respond, there was a sudden tingling and numbness from his body. He seemed to be bitten by thousands of insects and ants all over his body. Minduo looked at his slightly pale skin, only to see them The small red bumps spread all over the body at an extremely fast speed.

Ming Duo said coldly: "You actually made this idea."

Lu Ming expressionlessly said: "This blood vine is extremely toxic. If you come into contact with this rancid smell so close, poisoning is inevitable."

Minduo felt his body's aura gradually weakened, and his face became more and more difficult to look. A black thundercloud has formed above the head, and it is getting lower and lower, darkening the entire land. Immediately afterwards, a lightning that was as bright as daylight suddenly gleamed in the sky, and a thunder burst suddenly, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaken by this thunder, which was extremely terrifying.

Lu Ming violently resisted this thunderstorm, his body seemed to be split apart by a few axe heads, and his whole body was so painful that he could hardly sustain himself. He couldn't help but screamed in pain and knelt on one knee.

There are a total of 18 Thunder Tribulation in the Distraction Phase, one of which is stronger than the other. Lu Ming is now completely relying on his muscles and bones to barely support the first few thunders, the middle thunders are blocked with auras, and the last few horrible thunders can only be given by TOEFL as the most powerful magic weapon that can resist thunder.

Luming was smashed to death here, and Mingduo was uncomfortable on the other side. Although the power of Thunder Tribulation is not completely on the body, but because the distance is too close, it will inevitably be affected. There is no more than five points, and now the spiritual energy is sucked up by the blood vines, and the body is poisoned. If you bear it again The remaining few thunders, I am afraid he died earlier than He Qingci himself.

Before the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, the second thunder robbery came down again. Then came the third and the fourth... Lu Ming was smashed and was about to faint, and he barely took out the magic weapon to take turns to resist the thunder. Minduo on the side was already confused with pain.

Lu Ming felt a burnt smell all over his body. He raised his hands tremblingly and saw that his skin was already burnt, and his clothes became tattered. The clothes were made of filaments smelted from profound iron, and their defensive power reached the level of defying the sky. The power of this thunder robbery is so terrifying that it makes people's backs chill.

Until the last thunder struck, Lu Ming's body was already numb with pain. He fell weakly to the ground, one cheek pressed to the ground. There seemed to be a mist blocking him, no matter how carefully he looked, he couldn't see the affectionate and painful people not far away. Lu Ming only knew that he was antagonizing another Sang Wusheng memory in his mind, but he couldn't move his footsteps and walked to him to wake up his memory.

Lu Ming's heart is slightly cold, did he make a bet wrong?

Minduo groaned softly and moved his fingers slightly. Lu Ming's heart tightened, isn't Minduo still dead? After being struck by eighteen thunders, the outer and inner focal points were also burnt, and they were still holding on to death!

Lu Ming became nervous, even if he made a wrong bet, he couldn't die now. Fu Shu and Shao Ji are still waiting for him to bring the spirit grass, Sang Wusheng is still waiting for him to save, he still has a lot of things that have not been done with him, and he can't just die like this anyway.

Over there, Ming Duo took a few heavy breaths, took out an elixir from his arms and fed it into his mouth. Minduo coughed a few times in pain, trying to get up from the ground, but his limbs were too weak to move. Lu Ming gritted his teeth, resisted the pain in his body, slowly supported his elbows, and stood up trembling.

The brain was suddenly dizzy. Lu Ming closed his eyes and tried to calm his heartbeat, but his temples jumped reflexively, causing him to have a splitting headache. He dragged his shaky body and tried to get close to Sang Wusheng not far away.

"Hold up, hold on..." Lu Ming's vocal cords were severely damaged, and his voice was very hoarse.

Sang Wusheng, who was immersed in the chaos, was attracted by the people who were constantly approaching him for a moment. He insisted on his only reason, and yelled "brother" intermittently, but fell into the whirlpool again.

Every time Lu Ming took a step, he felt pain in his body as if every joint had been removed. Although he supported 18 thunder tribulations, his body did not have the level of cultivation that he should have during the Mahayana period, and the spiritual energy lost in his body showed no signs of recovery. Lu Ming's thoughts turned, could it be that some important link was ignored by him?

"Qingci, don't worry, sit down cross-legged, reverse the aura in the body, and then unblock it smoothly." A familiar but unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice was as gentle and nice as ever, as if a jade bead fell on the ground.

Lu Ming's body became stiff, and he couldn't believe that he turned his head with the last trace of strength. When he saw the speaker clearly, his eyes couldn't help but warm up.

Yunluan!

Yunluan was still dressed as he was when she died, she was dressed in white, her black hair danced lightly in the wind, and a long sword at her waist.

With a small smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Lu Ming not far away with a full smile. After a long time, he sighed and said: "I thought I didn't need to show up again, but I didn't expect it to come again."

Lu Ming wanted to ask Master a thousand words, but he couldn't even speak. Yunluan's expression was a bit solemn, and he said, "Your aura is blocked. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, you may be in danger of exploding."

Lu Ming hurriedly took a few deep breaths, suppressed the pain, and sat down cross-legged according to the method Yunluan said, and started to run the almost non-existent aura in his body. At the beginning, almost every cell was clamoring for pain. In the end, the pain gradually weakened, the spiritual energy flowing in the body slowly recovered, and the tingling sensation in the body gradually disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the body could only multiply by three points of the aura, but at this time it suddenly increased to the level of eight points. Lu Ming sensed the pure and vibrant aura in the body, and his heart was in a trance, and he was pleasantly surprised. Succeeded in his forced breakthrough, and he entered the early stage of Mahayana!

Yun Luan smiled and looked at his apprentice's astonished expression, and said: "Qingci, you are really the boldest person in the cultivation world, and you have done such a dangerous thing."

Lu Ming opened his eyes and looked down. The black skin on his body has returned to normal at this moment, even more delicate and smooth than before. He raised his head again, looked at Yunluan, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Who can compare to Master's boldness, commit suicide if he says suicide."

Yunluan was blocked to speak, and after a long time he smiled bitterly: "The cause I planted needs to be produced by me. It just seems to have died in vain. This cause does not seem to belong to me. Even if I die, it still remains. Failed to stop Xiaoduo."

Lu Ming was so angry that his liver hurts, how did this stuff get to the position of the first of Kun-Laishan? How stupid than pigs!

Seeing the contempt in Lu Ming’s eyes, Yun Luan touched his nose and said, “Actually, it’s not suicide. After my own death, I injected a trace of soul into Xiao Duo’s body, but I fell asleep accidentally, and I didn’t wake up. Come to stop him. But if it’s a critical moment, I can still forcefully rush out of Xiao Duo. If I can’t stop it, I had to take Xiao Duo and blew himself up. Fortunately, if you hurt him like this, we won’t have to die again. ."

Yunluan looked at Mingduo, who fell to the ground, and clearly felt that this person seemed to be trembling a little because of his presence. Yunluan sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Minduo's body, his fingertips lightly pressed against Minduo's brow, a faint white light gradually enveloped him, and the scorched skin on Minduo's body gradually recovered. . It's just that he hasn't opened his eyes for a long time, but his eyelashes trembled, his teeth bit his lips tightly, and he didn't let himself make a sound, obviously he didn't want to face this person.

Yunluan hugged Mingduo, and then smiled at Lu Ming slightly: "Qingci, I will take this idiot back and train it. Now that most of the trouble has been resolved, I will rely on you to save Sang Wusheng. I have no entity now, I am afraid I can't help much."

Lu Ming nodded, turned around and flew towards Sang Wusheng without daring to delay a second.

Sang Wusheng's eyes were red, and the dark dark lines on his cheeks almost covered his entire face, as if his mind was controlled by the devilish energy. As soon as Lu Ming approached Sang Wusheng, he was hit by a huge impact, making it almost impossible for him to get close. In a hurry, Lu Ming had to speak to Sang Wusheng in a low voice: "Sang Wusheng, if you dare to become another person, I will leave here, so you will never find it!"

Sang Wusheng was in a daze and couldn't extricate himself from it. The memories of the past and the present are intertwined with each other, making his brain almost unbearable and painful. In the memory of his previous life, the scene of killing his elder brother with his own hands kept repeating in front of him. On the dark and evil mountain of Sleepless, he cut off his elder brother’s soul with the Qingli sword, and the other party seemed to have no strength to struggle. He could only lie on the ground, looking at him sadly, without the tenderness of his greed in his eyes, but as empty as a bottomless abyss.

Sang Wusheng watched in horror as his elder brother's body was pierced by Qingli Sword, and finally turned into ashes floating in the air, but he left without saying a word, without turning his head back.

Sang Wusheng roared in pain and fell to the ground. The memory kept entwining his body like a poisonous snake. In the end, he couldn't even pass through his breath, but he refused to let him go.

"Brother, don't leave me... But, I killed you... I'm sorry... You, kill me!" Sang Wusheng sobbed and knelt on the ground, panicking in his eyes, but without focus, just instinct He was terrified of Lu Ming's departure, but worried that he would hurt him.

Lu Ming's heart throbbed. He ignored the pain of the devilish energy soaking in his body. He rushed forward and hugged Sang Wusheng firmly, and poured the aura in his body into Sang Wusheng's body vigorously. Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief because of the aura that had been rushing around in the body gradually, and approached his ear, trembling in a low voice: "Fool, I'm still alive, you have to give me a good Alive. As I said, we still have a lifetime. After missing so many years, are you willing to be controlled by the memory of the previous life and become another person? You...don't you want me?"

A voice came from Sang Wusheng's ears in a trance. The voice was very familiar. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself just by hearing it. Hmm... Did brother seem to be worried about "not" him just now? Is it the "requiring" he thinks... Whether it is or not, there is absolutely only one meaning in his eyes!

Suddenly scenes of scenes of raptures with his elder brother appeared in Sang Wusheng's mind, and his heart beat violently involuntarily, and his red eyes added a bit of darkness.

He licked his lips, his breathing became heavier and heavier. The familiar, soft and smooth skin touched by his body caused his sanity to collapse almost instantly. He just wanted to take possession of this person fiercely and make him completely part of his body. Whether it is the body or the heart, he wants to possess it all, and cannot give anyone a single cent.

Sang Wusheng hugged Luming back eagerly, wishing to rub the opponent into his body, and never want to separate again. He hurriedly searched for those soft, warm and wet lips. When the lips touched the moment, the brain suddenly rang. There was not much endurance in front of his brother. At this moment, he had reached the limit, and he pryed mercilessly. He opened his teeth and kissed him violently and frantically.

Lu Ming stiffened all over, his expression a bit at a loss. Isn't this person about to be controlled by memories of previous lives? How is this going?

Sang Wusheng was obviously dissatisfied with Lu Ming's unresponsive performance. He snorted unhappily, and bit Lu Ming's lips hard with his teeth. Lu Ming exclaimed in pain, trying to push Sang Wusheng away, but Sang Wusheng quickly rolled his lips into his mouth and sucked impatiently. The **** smell of the bitten lips further stimulated the nerves of the Sang Wusheng Demon Race. His eyes were extremely hot, his hands slowly lowered, and with a strong pull, Lu Ming's already torn clothes were torn apart.

Lu Ming's cheeks blushed, for fear that others would see it, and he didn't want to teach Sang Wusheng's rudeness, so he hurriedly released aura to bring Sang Wusheng into the space.

Because the two entered the space in a hug posture, they barely stopped until they rolled around on the soft green grass. Lu Ming was pressed under his body by Sang Wusheng, and his fiery lips pressed against him eagerly.

Lu Ming couldn't help sighing, how many times have it been! How could this space unknowingly become an excellent place for them to have sex! Also, why did Sang Wusheng, who was trapped in the whirlpool of memory, suddenly become devilish, holding him instead of killing him, as if he was...begging for joy? !

This unscientific!

Is this the final version of the blackened protagonist? Although it is a bit wrong to think this way, how come I feel a bit disappointed in his expectations...

So, if you can sacrifice the ego to save the ego, then... do it?

Lu Ming tangled for a moment, wiped his face silently, and let Sang Wusheng feel all sorts of tossing like an appointment.

Sang Wusheng sensed with satisfaction that the people under him seemed to have given up struggling, and gave him a hot kiss as a reward, but his eyes were still red, he had no focus, but he was holding back his boundless desires, seemingly Very shocking.

As if instinctively, Sang Wusheng stroked Luming's cheek with nostalgia, and said solemnly: "Brother, you can't escape in this life, you are mine."

Lu Ming watched Sang Wusheng's oath without a focus but very serious, a smile of relief evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he approached Sang Wusheng's ear, repeating in a low voice, as if making a prudent promise that is only once in a lifetime.

He responded softly: "I am yours alone."