tune into god

Chapter 65

Lu Qingming looked at his little brother who had fallen asleep on the bed, and his eyes, which were usually calm, also showed tenderness. After sitting on the bed and staring for a long time, he got up and pushed the door out.

Mu Rong, who was soaking in the bathtub in the courtyard, turned his head when he heard the sound, and raised his hand to touch the water splash, which was regarded as a greeting.

"It's very late, don't soak for too long, we have to leave for Haotian Valley tomorrow morning." Lu Qingming picked up the towel by the pool and handed it over.

"Master Lu, please be kind, but don't take care of me like your younger brother, I can't stand it." Mu Rong was taken aback by Lu Qingming's rare care, but still took the towel and wiped his face, but did not Instead of getting up, he continued to lean against the edge of the bath to relieve the heat and cool down.

Lu Qingming didn't care about Mu Rong's stinging attitude. In his opinion, this young master Mu Rong was favored in Haotian Valley since he was a child. Although he is quite an adult now, he still has the same mentality as a child. He can't hide his thoughts on his face. It's no different from his younger brother.Lu Qingming sat cross-legged by the bathing pool, listening to the chatter and laughter of passers-by on the street outside the courtyard from time to time, and looked down at the pool water rippling under the moonlight. After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said : "He doesn't know...so..."

What Lu Qingming was referring to was the tragedy of the Lu family. Lu Qingyang didn't know anything about it, and he didn't want others to let him know.Even if this matter has to be talked about sooner or later, but if it can be delayed, it will be delayed for a while.

"Understood, I will never mention it. Don't worry." Mu Rong has been watching with cold eyes these days, and he still can't figure out what Lu Qingming is struggling with.It's just that when they were in the desert, the two brothers were inseparable, and they never found a chance.

"Thank you." Lu Qingming thanked him sincerely.

On the contrary, Mu Rong felt uncomfortable all over. He always felt that the Lu Qingming in front of him had been betrayed by someone, and he was no longer the expressionless and stagnant wooden man in the usual place.But Mu Rong is also happy for him from the bottom of his heart. No one knows better than him how Lu Qingming survived these years. Compared with this, Mu Rong can't help but feel that the young man who sleeps in the room without heart and lungs is really lucky. up.

"Master Qian is all arranged?" Lu Qingming didn't know what Mu Rong was thinking, and turned his mind to the business.

"It's been arranged. Tomorrow they will be divided into two teams, and each will take a girl from the Fentian sect on the road." When mentioning the business, Mu Rong also became serious.

Rare gold is no small matter. Although the rare gold harvested this time is only the size of a fist, if you make good use of it, you can refine more than a dozen space magic tools. Rare gold cannot be let go easily.

It's just that although they can't let go easily, Haotian Valley will never send all the people to mobilize, at best, only a few people will be responsible.But this piece of rare gold is much more important to the Burning Heaven Sect, and it might attract important figures from the Burning Heaven Sect to snatch it.So Lu Qingming listened to Mu Rong's answer, frowned and said: "The reason for leaving the road is to disturb the other party's sight, but this also distracts the uncle and the others. If the Fentian faction blocks it..."

Lu Qingming didn't say any more, because he saw that Mu Rong was carrying a familiar package on the right hand that he hadn't brought up from the bottom of the water.

It turned out that the purpose of really disturbing the opponent's line of sight was here.

Lu Qingming's face turned half black, and his first reaction was to send Lu Qingyang away.

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After all, Lu Qingming didn't make up his mind to send Lu Qingyang away. The brothers reunited after five or six years apart. Besides, Lu Qingming always thought that his younger brother had died tragically. After finally seeing him, he wished to tie him with a rope and take it with him wherever he went. Then, how could he let him go on the road alone?

However, he and Mu Rong brought rare gold back to Haotian Valley, and the journey would definitely not be peaceful. Mu Rong once suggested that Lu Qingming leave Lu Qingyang in the convoy at Hongyan Station, and the destination of that convoy was Haotian Valley anyway.But Lu Qingming refused without even thinking about it. He hadn't forgotten that there was a dangerous man in the convoy coveting his younger brother.

So Lu Qingyang still followed the original plan, and got up early the next morning to follow his elder brother and Mu Rong on the road.Before he could see any clues, Lin Zisu, who was eavesdropping openly last night, had already reported to him about Xijin being on Mu Rong.

【Improbable... I can't see anything on Big Brother Mu. 】Although Lu Qingyang said so, he was not sure.Because they were on the road today, uncharacteristically not on horseback, but on foot.Mu Rong carried a package on his body as usual, but he walked with ease, and even under careful observation, he couldn't see any flaws.

[Although rare gold is heavy, it is not a burden for people with high cultivation.You changed to walking because you don't want to be seen through the traces of the carriage or the replacement of the horses. 】Lin Zisu walked under the sun for the first time in these years. Although he didn't have his real body yet, and others couldn't see him, it made him very satisfied.Especially Lu Qingyang was beside him, which made him so comfortable that he even squinted his eyes.

Lu Qingyang's hand was pulled into the palm of Lin Zisu's, and after struggling to free himself several times to no avail, he had no choice but to let him go.In fact, to be honest, today's Lin Zisu looks even more stunning. His translucent body is pierced by sunlight, like a glass doll that breaks at the touch of a touch. Lu Qingyang doesn't know if it's because of the light or because For some reason, he always felt that Lin Zisu's body was much more illusory than what he saw last night, which made him a little uneasy, but fortunately, the hand held by Lin Zisu felt slightly warm.

No matter, it's better to drag it a bit, so as not to be blown away by the strong wind.

Lu Qingyang kept his arms by his side, careful not to arouse his elder brother's suspicion with his hands.

After they left Miro City, they entered a tropical rainforest.The weather is very hot, different from the scorching sun in the desert. In this rainforest, although the leaves block most of the sunlight and do not directly hit the human body, the humidity is extremely high, just like being in the sun. In a huge steamer, no matter how you walk, you can't get out.Lu Qingyang couldn't bear this kind of suffering. Seeing that his eldest brother and Mu Rong were both walking forward as usual, he was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to take a break, so he had to pull open his clothes and open his arms slightly.

It was difficult at first, and Lin Zisu posted it like a brown candy. He is a single-fire type, and he carried a hotness with him. Lu Qingyang avoided him several times, but it didn't take long for this person to post it again. come up.

Lu Qingming didn't have much energy to pay attention to his little brother's abnormal behavior, he needed to pay full attention to the surrounding situation.He released his true energy slightly, feeling the agility of the surrounding wind passing through the leaves, to judge whether there was anyone following him.

Although Lu Qingyang knew that this trip might be dangerous, but because of his lack of experience, he didn't know that wind spells could be used in such a way.Or his eight-element almightyness also has shortcomings. Cultivation has already occupied all his mind, and he doesn't have much energy to study how to use it.A talent owner of a single or dual system, apart from cultivating, is thinking hard about other uses for his talent.

Lin Zisu knows that wind spells can be used for this purpose, but he thinks that Lu Qingming's cultivation is not low. With him contributing, why bother his little one, just hold his hand and lean over to kiss him from time to time He ate tofu with his white and tender face, completely ignoring Lu Qingyang's increasingly livid face.

Lu Qingyang really wanted to kick Lin Zisu away, but even if he did all kinds of indistinct evasions, it was enough to arouse the suspicion of the elder brother, and he couldn't help but squeeze Lin Zisu's hand tightly, but it didn't work.

Lin Zisu also couldn't help it for a while, seeing that Lu Qingyang was about to turn his back on him, he immediately put some distance away, and swore to God that he would not do it again.But after a while, it is guaranteed that they will come together again and revert to their old ways.

One person and one ghost walked forward in this way, fighting in private, without attracting the attention of the two people who were traveling together.Lu Qingyang was helplessly harassed by Lin Zisu, this person knew him too well, he always knew where his bottom line was, and then harassed him repeatedly.

【Lin, we should have a good talk. ] Lu Qingyang felt that escaping from this matter was not an option. Could he still pester his elder brother to sleep every day?Lu Qingyang knew that he could no longer indulge Lin Zisu like this.

Lin Zisu, who was lying on Lu Qingyang's shoulder, straightened up suddenly, and said seriously: 【Someone is coming. 】Lu Qingyang thought that Lin Zisu was changing the subject, and was about to say something righteously, but saw that the elder brother who was leading the way suddenly stopped and turned around to protect him and Mu Rong.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, forming a wind circle around them. Lu Qingyang's first reaction was that he was so cool, and then he spurned himself, and quickly cast the same spell as Lu Qingming.He has practiced this wind circle technique, although he is not very proficient.

Although Lu Qingming had known for a long time that his younger brother's current cultivation might be higher than his, it was only at this moment that he confirmed his guess.Apart from being relieved, he was also curious, wanting to know exactly how the Baizang Sect taught his younger brother.But if Lu Qingming knew that his younger brother was self-taught, he probably wouldn't believe it no matter what.

The two layers of wind circles danced in the same direction and gradually merged into a huge wind wall. Although he couldn't see the situation outside the wind wall clearly, Lu Qingyang could sense an unspeakable danger approaching.

With a wave of Lu Qingming's hands, Lu Qingming raised the Fengshui folding fan, and shook the folding fan with a swipe. Water jets were added to the wind wall and swirled, mixed in, and the surrounding tree trunks were blown away, forming a stronger Fengshui wall.

It must be known that under the innate realm, cultivators cannot congeal their talents, they can only use their own talents to mobilize relevant elements of the surrounding environment.Therefore, the water spell used by Lu Qingming here is much more powerful than the spell used in the desert. After all, there is abundant water vapor here, but the wind spell has to be weakened.

Although Lu Qingyang didn't have a Fengshui folding fan, he still knew water spells, so he immediately assisted Lu Qingming.He didn't know why his elder brother was facing a big enemy without even knowing the identity of the other party, but he knew the reason in the next moment.

The three flame darts ignored the feng shui wall formed by the two of them, as if they had eyes, they shot straight through the feng shui wall and shot at the three of them.Lu Qingming drove the Fengshui folding fan in his hand to extinguish the three flame darts. Although he didn't cause any harm to him, his mind to control the Fengshui wall weakened.

A sudden torrential rain hit them head and face, almost instantly extinguishing the feng shui wall that the Lu family brothers worked together, and also poured the three of them into drowned chickens.

Lu Qingyang wiped the water stains on his face, he really wanted to say that it was extremely cool, why didn't he think of using spells to reduce the heat?

[You can't do this yet, this kind of large-scale spell that can affect the weather can only be done by the Venerable and above. ] Lin Zisu also poured cold water on him without mercy.

Mu Rong beside him said bitterly: "I didn't expect Uncle Ren to come here in person, our face is big enough."

Lu Qingming said coldly: "He is no longer our uncle."

The more Lu Qingyang heard it, the more chilling he felt. Could it be that for this piece of rare gold, he could actually invite the legendary master of the Fentian sect who betrayed Haotian Valley and established his own sect?

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