Absolutely not my father

100 years later.

The valley where Ye Xiyue fell suddenly erupted with palpitating fluctuations. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the world like a black cloth. Under the dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, as if the world was created, when the world was in chaos.

Mu, who had disappeared for a long time, also appeared from the chaos. The storm howled and the thunder resounded, as if the demon god was reborn.

From the moment he knew Ye Weibai was dead, Mu Yi had nothing to worry about, now all he had in his heart was revenge, when Ling Juebi wiped out Mu's family, if he hadn't met Ye Weibai, he would have died long ago. God gave him these years just for revenge.

During these years of lurking in the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mu Yi has already cultivated to the late stage of body fusion. Now, relying on this taboo method, he has absorbed the cultivation bases of Ye Xiyue, Gui Qian and other body-fit monks, and finally broke through to Mahayana in one fell swoop. When the realm is stable, he will have the strength to fight.

Before that, Mu Yi had other plans. He took out a talisman paper from his body, and he didn't know what was written on the talisman. After writing, the talisman paper ignited with the wind and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Seeing the news spread, Mu Yi closed his eyes and sank into the valley. The hurricane and lightning in the valley subsided, and the previous scene was restored. From a distance, it was absolutely unexpected that there was a Mahayana monk hidden in this quiet place.

At the same time, in a wild land millions of miles away from the valley, a piece of talisman floated out of thin air above the desert blown by the yellow sand, and the words on the talisman appeared amidst the green smoke, a figure that seemed to have turned into a statue The man slowly opened his eyes and saw the contents on the talisman paper.

"It turned out to be so fast..."

He murmured in a low voice, and the figure frowned, obviously doubting Mu Yi's cultivation method, but then he let go of it, Mu Yi and him had only met once, even if something went wrong with his aggressive cultivation, it would have nothing to do with him relationship.

Back then when he was traveling with Ye Weibai, he happened to bump into Mu Yi, a young man whose family was wiped out by a demon cultivator, was severely injured, and died soon.

Although Chong Miao is a Buddhist cultivator, he is not a person who saves all sentient beings. This kind of thing is not surprising in the cultivation world. He wanted to leave, but Ye Weibai said that the children of the Mu family had a destiny with him, and it wasted a lot of effort To save Mu Yi's life, he also took him back to be educated for a period of time.

Because of Ye Weibai, Chong Miao had a deep impression on Mu Yi, but the child didn't know where he went afterwards, and after Ye Weibai disappeared, Chong Miao even forgot the existence of this person.But just some time ago, Mu Yi suddenly used the talisman paper he gave Ye Weibai to contact him, and wanted to join hands with him to seek revenge on Ling Juebi.

On the day when the Zhengyang sect was exterminated, Chongmiao was entrusted by Zhai Yunkong to take Luo Wen away. Unexpectedly, Luo Fan still fell into the hands of Ling Juebi in the end. After Chongmiao teleported into the wild land, he happened to encounter the place where the Buddhist clan inherited.

Over the years, he has cultivated painstakingly, in order to one day be able to rescue Luo Wen, revive the Zhengyang Sect, and fulfill Zhai Yunkong's wish.Now that Mu Yi has advanced into Mahayana, Chong Miao believes that such a day will not be too late.

When the talisman paper dissipated, Chong Miao stood up. He had already obtained the good fortune of this barren land, and it was time to leave. He brushed the yellow sand off his body with his palm, and Chong Miao took out the rosary on his wrist and twirled it around. Duan Guang rushed towards Mu Yi's direction.

……

In a small border town in the human world, a young man in a brown jacket is sitting on the side of the street, concentrating on weaving a grass ring. Although he is wearing the simplest clothes and doing the simplest work, the young man has picturesque facial features and a peaceful body. Temperament turns everything into visual enjoyment.

From morning to now, there has been a large circle of people around, and the number is still increasing. Among these people, there are young girls with bubbling hearts, and there are also fresh rough guys. Blind date aunt.

After weaving a grass ring, Luo Wen raised his head and gave it to a little girl. The little girl thanked her shyly. Luo Wen twitched the corners of her mouth and was about to say something when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a man in the shadow of the corner , the smile on his face faded immediately.

"Go back quickly, I'm going to close the stall."

After saying that, ignoring the disappointed look in the little girl's eyes, Luo Dan began to pack the things he brought, put the bench and hay into the back basket, patted the grass clippings on his body, picked up the back basket and walked out of the city.

Someone quickly followed Luo's footsteps, but Luo's ignored it, and didn't stop when he left the city gate. Look to the person behind.

"You are..." Unexpectedly, Ling Juebi was not following him.

"Young master, we meet again."

The person who came was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and kept shaking it despite the cool weather, with a frivolous smile on his face, fully interpreting the word dandy.

Luo Yan couldn't remember when he provoked such a person, but he knew that such a person would be killed by cannon fodder.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

As if he didn't expect the gentle and soft boy to turn into such a vicious look, the dandy was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled as if thinking of something.

"Young master, you don't have to be afraid. This young master hits you off right away. I just want to be a good friend with you."

"..."

Luo Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a brainless person, he raised his palm and slapped the dude flying, and he was already dizzy when he landed on the ground. He crushed a group of people to death, but fortunately this person still had the guts to be his friend with a shy face.

As soon as Luo Yan finished moving his hands, he saw Ling Juebi coming from a distance, still holding the grass ring he gave away just now.

"what have you done?"

"Don't worry, I just took the things back and didn't hurt anyone's life."

After finishing speaking, Ling Juebi glanced at the place where Dandy fainted, and sighed inexplicably.

"You're quick to do it."

Luo Kanhun took the grass ring from Ling Juebi's hand and threw it into the basket indifferently.

"It's just a mortal, there is no need to wait for your shot."

"That's true. If I make a move, I won't just faint."

Luo Fan stopped talking and turned around to leave. Seeing this, Ling Juebi's face was gloomy for a moment, but he soon returned to normal. He took a step and appeared beside Luo Fan, holding Luo Fan's hand and flying towards the direction of Tian Mozong .

Over the years, Luo Fan often played around in the human world, because his appearance remained unchanged, he would change places in a few years, and Ling Juebi would come to see him after finishing his affairs. Only at this time, Luo Fan would return to Tianmozong to live for a while.

Ling Juebi already knew the news of Ye Xiyue's death, and Mu Yi disappeared after him. If he said that Mu Yi had nothing to do with this incident, he would not believe it, but at that time Luo Jian occupied most of his mind. Those who wanted to control a disciple ran there, but just casually ordered the elders of the sect to look for it.

Now that a hundred years have passed, there is still no trace of Mu Yi in the sect, so Ling Juebi put the matter on hold completely and devoted himself to cultivating a relationship with Luo Fan, but now it seems that Luo Fan doesn't appreciate it.

Ling Juebi brought Luo Fan back to Changhua Palace, handed his basket to the puppet, and then asked someone to bring up spiritual fruits and vegetables for Luo Fan to fill his stomach.

"I found the Tianxiangguo in Jiaolong's old lair. It is the only one in the world. You can try it."

Luo Fan took the purple berries from Ling Juebi's hand and ate them. The aroma was overflowing, and his tongue was full of saliva.

"this is--"

Ling Juebi wanted to introduce other things, but Luo Yan lacked interest.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

Luo Yan stood up and walked to the bedroom. Ling Juebi looked at his indifferent back, and his subordinates secretly broke the two jade chopsticks at the waist.

Why?Why does an ordinary person whom you have never met get some attention from you, while the suzerain of his majestic Heavenly Demon Sect finds it annoying for you to even take a look at him?

Ling Juebi felt annoyed, this kind of anger happened from time to time when he got along with Luo Fan, and he didn't know how many times it was now, he was angry that Luo Fan was like a piece of ice that could not cover the heat, and he was also angry that he would still Because of Luo Jian's few words and few words, he easily gets angry.

Ling Juebi summoned the puppet to collect the cups, got up and went to the bedroom, Luo Wen had already changed clothes and was lying on the bed with his back facing him, wondering if he was asleep.

Ling Juebi lay down next to Luo Fan except for his clothes, and the fragrance of Luo Fan's body was passed to him through his arms along with his body temperature. Ling Juebi, who had not seen Luo Fan for several months, was unavoidably a little moved. He turned over and hugged Luo Fan into the In her arms, her lips touched Luo's earlobe.

Luo Fan didn't refuse or pander to it, as if he didn't feel Ling Juebi's movements at all, Ling Juebi was dissatisfied with his ignorant attitude, turned Luo Fan's cheek, bowed his head and covered it.

The feeling of lack of oxygen finally made Luo Yan open his eyes. He looked at Ling Juebi above him expressionlessly, wondering what Ling Juebi was going to do again.

"Be my companion."

Luo Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"What did you say?"

"Be my companion."

Ling Juebi always thought that Luo Wan still rejected him so much because he didn't give him a title, so he gave him one now.

Luo Fan didn't expect Ling Juebi to come up with such a thing after pondering for so long. A monk can only have one Taoist partner in his life. This kind of punishment will not be easy, but there are no restrictions on concubines and the like, so male monks often have many concubines, but few have Taoist companions.

At the beginning, Ling Juebi wanted Ye Xiyue to rescue Luo Wen and Ye Xiyue became a couple of double cultivators, but they were only in the name of husband and wife, not the reality of husband and wife. After so many years, Ye Xiyue still occupied the relationship even though he died. Ling Juebi is famous as a Taoist couple, and Luo Yan is destined to follow him without a name. This is a kind of guilt for Ling Juebi, and now he wants to make up for this guilt.

"..." Luo Fan thought it was funny, how could Ling Juebi think that after killing his biological father and ruining his life, he would still fall in love with him?

"If you don't speak, it's acquiescing, huh?"

"..."

Ling Juebi smiled, as if he had suddenly let go of the stone in his heart. Seeing Luo Fan staring at him motionlessly, his heart immediately became hot, and he held Luo Fan's head and kissed it...

The red candles in the hall are lit, sometimes mixed with ambiguous panting, but outside the hall is endless blackness, like the silence before the storm, dead silence.