Ten years have passed since the battle of Wumian Mountain.
It was noon and the sunlight was shining brightly.
"The way you sit down is not standard enough. Try again." A deep and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded.
"...Enough!" Another person groaned, furious, "We said it was the last time, why is it never ending! Master and Mingduo are returning from their travels today, how can we, how can we..."
The man chuckled and whispered, "What do you want to say, brother? Are you committing adultery in broad daylight..."
“You…! Ah…”
The ambiguous voices came one after another, and finally stopped after a long time.
After a long time, two handsome men walked out of the room. One was wearing a black suit and had a very handsome appearance, while the other was wearing a white gown, with eyebrows and eyes as light as distant mountains, but with a slight redness on his cheeks, tears in the corners of his eyes, and a pair of black eyes with a hazy luster, obviously he had just experienced a love affair.
The two people were Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng.
When Sang Wusheng saw his brother's expression, his eyes darkened. He raised his hand and touched Lu Ming's cheek, narrowing his eyes and saying, "Brother, I think..."
"Don't even think about it." Lu Ming lazily slapped the hand away, glanced at him coldly and said, "If you dare to mess around again, go back to the demon world."
Sang Wusheng hugged Lu Ming aggrievedly, resting his head on Lu Ming's shoulder, and complained: "I just came back from the demon world a few days ago, and my brother wants to drive me away again."
When Lu Ming heard this, he asked, "Have you talked to Chen Mu?"
Sang Wusheng's body suddenly stiffened, and he said angrily, "I don't want to talk to him."
Lu Ming sighed softly, patted Sang Wusheng on the shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "Don't be childish. Chen Mu is still your father. I'm afraid the demon world will be handed over to you in the future. You need to learn more from him."
Sang Wusheng snorted coldly and said, "If he hadn't taken advantage of the momentary urge and was severely injured and fell asleep during the encirclement and suppression of the cultivation world, how could my mother and I have suffered so much? Even my mother was implicated..."
Sang Wusheng's voice was a little choked up. Lu Ming felt a pain in his heart. He quickly hugged Sang Wusheng and comforted him, "Don't be sad. Didn't you seek revenge on the Sang family? Your mother's spirit in heaven will be at ease too."
Hearing this, Sang Wusheng burst into laughter and said, "Yes, mother will be pleased to see that you are taking care of me."
Lu Ming was ashamed. Are you sure your mother really wants to see you being gay with a grown man...
Lu Ming let go of Sang Wusheng and pulled him westward towards the hall of He Mansion.
From a distance, a female voice was heard scolding, "I told you two to hang up this painting a few days ago, but you dragged your feet and waited until I urged you to do it today. If you can't even do this, what use are you!"
Lu Ming looked up and saw a woman in a light pink gown standing at the door of the hall. She had anger in her eyes and was staring at two servants who were hanging a mural on the wall.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and greeted from a distance: "Fu Shu."
Fu Shu heard Lu Ming's voice and turned around. Her frosty face suddenly melted. She immediately came over with a smile on her face, put her arm around Lu Ming's, and said coquettishly, "Master, why did you come just now?"
Lu Ming smiled indulgently and was about to answer when the charcoal-faced young man beside him suddenly spoke up and answered sinisterly, "What else could it be? My brother has been lingering with me all day... Ouch!"
Lu Ming, with a gloomy face, stepped hard on Sang Wusheng, successfully stopping him from saying any more nonsense.
Fu Shu, who was standing by, glanced at Sang Wusheng coldly, then suddenly reached out and touched her forehead, uttering a painful cry, "Master, my head seems to hurt a little."
Lu Ming's expression changed, and he reached for Fu Shu's wrist with his fingers, frowning and saying, "It seems nothing serious... Are you tired from the recent work at the mansion?"
Fu Shu immediately said righteously: "As long as I can help the young master solve his problems, it doesn't matter if Fu Shu is a little tired."
Lu Ming wanted to say something, but Sang Wusheng snorted heavily, gave Fu Shu a look, and pulled Lu Ming back without saying anything, "Brother, I can smell Master's scent. They should be here soon. Let's go meet them!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up with joy, and he obediently let Sang Wusheng pull him towards the door.
Fu Shu, who was standing behind him, saw that the young master had been deceived by this bastard again, and immediately said angrily: "Are you born in the year of the dog? Do you need to smell it?"
Lu Ming chuckled. These two funny guys had been incompatible since childhood and were still like this now. They would insult each other whenever they disagreed. Such scenes happened several times every day and he, caught in the middle, was really helpless.
After understanding what happened that year, Lu Ming found the Blood River Grass in the Zen Mountain Cave, and then left there with Sang Wusheng. They set up dozens of forbidden spells to seal off the Zen Mountain Cave.
After Lu Ming used the blood brook grass to refine the elixir, he found Fu Shu and Shao Ji and gave the elixir to Fu Shu. After a month, Fu Shu gradually returned to normal. However, Fu Shu's personality changed drastically after waking up. She used to be gentle and kind, but somehow she became fierce and arrogant. However, her heart was still as kind as before.
Sang Wusheng knew that everything he had done to Fushu in the past had always been a knot in his brother's heart, so he secretly found Fushu.
Fu Shu looked at Sang Wusheng and said coldly, "What do you want to tell me?"
Sang Wusheng looked at Fushu expressionlessly, and then said: "If time could go back again, I would not regret what I did that day."
"You..." Fu Shu's eyes flashed with resentment, "How can you be so cruel! How can you be worthy of the love of the young master?"
Sang Wusheng smiled coldly, his eyes were as dark as a falcon, but they were filled with love and madness that could make people feel scared. He whispered, "My brother is too gentle and too calm. If I don't force him, he may not belong to me alone in this life. Whatever you thought of him in the past will inevitably become a disaster in the future. In order to get everything from him, I can kill everything in the world, and I don't mind. In my world, there has always been only him and me."
When Fu Shu heard Sang Wusheng's words, surprise flashed in her eyes, but she finally lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "As long as the young master can live a happy life, I have no other request. I only hope that you... treat him well and don't make him sad... If you want to completely eliminate the bond between him and you, you will hurt yourself. You need an excuse that can make him completely let go of his inner demons."
Sang Wusheng glanced at Fushu with a complicated expression, "Why are you..."
Fu Shu was just facing the wind, with a tear falling from the corner of her eye. After a long while, she whispered, "He loves you, and I just want him to be happy. If he has any feelings for me... I will never let go."
Sang Wusheng closed his eyes slightly, but finally gathered his spiritual energy in his palm and slapped his chest with force. His face turned pale and blood dripped slowly from the corner of his mouth. Sang Wusheng held up his weak legs, turned around and left without saying a word.
Many years later, Sang Wusheng still remembered Fushu's expression that day.
Since ancient times, love has been the most difficult hurdle to overcome. You can neither escape nor hide from it. Even if you are torn to pieces, I am afraid you will not let go.
Lu Ming later learned that Sang Wusheng shattered his inner elixir in front of Fushu to apologize, but in the end he just sighed.
Grudges are like tangled threads, and it may take a lifetime to sort them out, so it is better to burn them clean. Sang Wusheng's actions are the best outcome for all three of them. At least, Fushu is still alive, and he and Sang Wusheng can continue to be together in the future without having to worry all day long.
However, Fushu still felt that a good person like the eldest young master should not be monopolized by a devil like Sang Wusheng. Whenever she found the slightest opportunity, she would not be satisfied until she had provoked this man.
The two had been fighting overtly and covertly for many years, but Lu Ming turned a blind eye and didn't bother to care. However, he was always worried about his master and Ming Duo whom he hadn't seen for ten years. He didn't know where the two had gone after that day. A few days ago, they suddenly sent a message saying that they would stay for a few days. Lu Ming was happy to finally meet them, and told Sang Wusheng, who was far away in the demon world to handle matters, about this matter, and Sang Wusheng rushed over without stopping.
Lu Ming, He Sang and Wu Sheng stood at the gate of He's house, looking forward to it. After about a quarter of an hour, they finally saw two figures, one in blue and one in white, slowly approaching.
The young man in blue seemed unhappy, with his mouth pouted. The man in white next to him smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and flicked the other man's forehead hard, which made the young man in blue instantly angry. He glared at him in frustration, his beautiful big eyes full of anger.
The people who came were Yunluan and Mingduo.
Yun Luan saw the two people waiting not far away from him, and smiled at him, unable to hide his happiness, and called out: "Qing Ci."
Lu Ming smiled at him, and when the two of them approached, he bowed to Yun Luan and said, "Master, you finally showed up."
Yun Luan nodded with a smile, and immediately grabbed the young man who was hiding behind him and didn't dare to show up, and scolded him with a smile: "Didn't you keep talking about Qing Ci all the way? You said you would apologize to him properly, why are you scared now, huh?"
Mingduo's face flushed red as he was dragged to Luming. He didn't know where to look. He just cursed in a panic: "...Don't say it out loud!"
Lu Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing, reached out and patted Ming Duo's head hard, rubbing it a few times, and said, "Okay, I forgive you, don't be shy."
Mingduo's face turned red as blood, and he slapped Luming's hand away and said angrily: "Who, who is shy!"
Lu Ming suppressed his laughter and said, "Okay, no need to be shy. Don't be so stupid next time."
Although Mingduo didn't know what "two" meant, his intuition told him that it was not a good adjective.
Sang Wusheng saw that his brother never smiled like this when he was with him, he pursed his lips unhappily and interrupted, "It's boring to talk standing at the door. Brother, let's go in."
Lu Ming nodded, and several people entered the He Mansion.
Since Lu Ming's return ten years ago, the He family has been reorganized. All the previous flashy and luxurious things have been removed and replaced with an elegant and dignified architectural style. It looks beautiful and grand, and is fully worthy of the position of the number one family in the world of cultivation.
Ten years ago, after Lu Ming became the head of several major families, he quickly established his prestige with the force of thunder and suppressed the major families. Of course, if it were not for the support and cooperation of the other two forces, he would not have succeeded so quickly.
One of them was the demon power led by Sang Wusheng, who had spies in almost all the major families, found a breakthrough in time, and suppressed several major families; and another mysterious force finally surfaced after Lu Ming's years of investigation. It turned out that it had been using various means, open or covert, to erode the power of various families many years ago. Several families seemed prosperous on the surface, but they were already corrupt inside, paving the way for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked at Ming Duo who was only a few steps away from him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This man seemed well-behaved and simple, but in fact he was unfathomable. In just a few years, he was able to harm several major families to this state. His methods were so cruel and violent, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can do this.
Mingduo felt uneasy when he saw Luming's gaze. He glared at Luming and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Lu Ming came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and suddenly sent a voice message to him: "Foxes are used to pretending to be pitiful to confuse people. If the tail is not hidden well and exposed, it will be bad if it is caught by the hunter."
Mingduo could hear the warning in Luming's words. He subconsciously glanced at Yunluan, who was smiling gently, and suddenly said dejectedly: "Don't worry, I won't..."
"That's good. Come with me into the hall and sit for a while. I have a lot of things to ask you." Lu Ming interrupted Ming Duo and said with a smile.
Ming Duoba had no choice but to discuss this topic, and nodded hurriedly: "We have been to a lot of fun places in the past ten years, and I guess we can't finish talking about them in three days and three nights!"
Lu Ming nodded with a smile.
Yun Luan and Sang Wusheng, who were following behind the two, looked at each other in confusion. The two were talking incoherently, had they... missed something again?
Several people sat down in the hall and chatted about some interesting things in the past. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Yun Luan suddenly asked: "Qing Ci, do you know that you are missing a soul?"
Lu Ming was stunned, and suddenly the scene of meeting Ze Yu again more than ten years ago flashed before his eyes. At that time, he almost fell into the inner demon, and was finally rescued by Ze Yu. That person also mentioned that he was missing a bit of soul. But later Lu Ming felt that his body was fine and it had no effect on his cultivation, so he didn't think about it anymore. Now that Yun Luan brought it up, he suddenly remembered it.
Lu Ming frowned and nodded, saying: "I have known about this for a long time, but I don't know why, let alone where to start investigating, so I didn't bother with it anymore."
Yun Luan nodded and said, "I had noticed this more than ten years ago and secretly helped you look for it, but in the end I found that your lost soul did not seem to be in this world."
Sang Wusheng's heart skipped a beat. He knew his brother was not from this world. If what Yun Luan said was true, then this soul must have been left in the world where his brother once lived.
Sang Wusheng suddenly panicked for no reason and hurriedly grabbed Lu Ming's hand, holding it tightly and not daring to let go.
Lu Ming's heart softened, and he patted the back of Sang Wusheng's hand soothingly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine."
Sang Wusheng was still worried, and looked like he had a lot on his mind. Seeing Sang Wusheng's expression, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. If this soul really stayed in the modern world, he couldn't imagine what would happen in the future.
That night, the couple lay on the same bed. Sang Wusheng rarely made any small movements, but just hugged Luming tightly like a child, buried his head on his shoulder, and said in a choked voice: "Brother, I'm scared."
Lu Ming touched his head with a smile and whispered: "What are you afraid of?"
Sang Wusheng sniffed and choked up, "I'm afraid you'll leave me... I keep having a recurring dream in which I dream that you went to a strange place with things I've never seen before. I called you desperately, but you couldn't see me... Well, I also saw you locked in a box, wearing strange clothes."
Lu Ming's heart sank. The place Sang Wusheng saw was actually the modern world where he lived. And the box he mentioned was probably a TV or a computer. He was an actor in his previous life, so it was not surprising for him to appear on TV.
Lu Ming took a deep breath, put his arm around Sang Wusheng, and said softly: "I won't leave you. Even if I leave, I will find a way to take you with me."
Sang Wusheng didn't understand what Lu Ming meant. He just knew that his brother would not leave him alone, so he raised his head and looked at Lu Ming with sparkling eyes. He leaned over and bit his lips, tearing them apart, while mumbling: "Brother, I love you so much that I just want to lock you by my side and be with you every minute of every second."
Lu Ming was obviously used to Sang Wusheng's occasional nonsense, and bit him back in anger. Sang Wusheng groaned in pain, let go of Lu Ming, and said with an aggrieved expression: "Brother is so bad, you bit me."
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, licked Sang Wusheng's bleeding lips with his tongue, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You can bite it back again."
Sang Wusheng's eyes darkened instantly, and his breathing became rapid. He pressed Lu Ming under him, pressed his huge penis against Lu Ming, and pushed forward a few times, saying in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you seduced me."
Lu Ming curled his lips and smiled, wrapped his fair arms around the other's neck, and said with a faint smile: "So are you going to do it or not? If you don't want to do it, let me take over."
Sang Wusheng had obviously been aroused by Lu Ming to the point of being almost out of control. He reached out and forcefully tore off Lu Ming's clothes, barely suppressing his surging desire. He inserted his fingers into the warm little hole and patiently opened it for a moment until it could receive him. Then he impatiently lifted one of Lu Ming's long legs and thrust it in forcefully.
==================The wind of harmony blows across the earth==================
In the dream, Lu Ming had a dream.
The person who had only appeared once in his dream appeared before him again.
Lu Ming looked at the other person's familiar face and said softly: "You are here."
The man nodded, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Yes, here we go again."
The person who came was wearing a white shirt and had a pretty and feminine face. She was the owner of Lu Ming's body, the real He Qingci.
Lu Ming felt that his soul was related to him, so he asked softly: "Is my missing soul related to you?"
He Qingci smiled and nodded, saying: "I have been sleeping in your body. That soul is what I rely on to maintain my own soul."
Lu Ming frowned and asked, "Since I entered this body?"
He Qingci nodded and said, "I was killed by Sang Wusheng in my previous life, but I didn't die. Instead, I was saved by Ze Yu and brought back to the fairyland. However, the root of the devil in my heart is too deep. If this continues, I am afraid I will fall into the devil's way. So I sleep in this body, hoping to resolve the resentment in my heart through you."
Lu Ming thought for a moment and said, "Ze Yu once said that the reason I came to this world was actually because of a promise I made to you."
He Qingci nodded and said softly: "In my previous life, I saved your people, and you swore a promise with your life. If I say that everything you experienced was because of me, or just because of a gamble...will you blame me?"
Lu Ming smiled lightly and said with relief: "If there hadn't been this agreement and this bet, how would I have come here and met him? I never regret anything I've been through, and I don't care about what I've gained or lost."
Lu Ming paused, then continued, "I don't want to persuade you, I just hope that my promise to you can play the greatest value. In your previous life, you clearly had other ways to go, but you chose the most difficult one. Sang Wusheng doesn't owe you anything, it was you who forced him into a desperate situation. He killed you to vent his anger, and it was your own fault."
He Qingci was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little misty. He closed his eyes, turned around, smiled and said, "You are right."
Lu Ming sighed and said, "There is no absolute end in this world, nor is there eternal despair. If you choose hatred, then you will never see hope. You once saved millions of people, even though you committed murder later, so Ze Yu saved you and gave you a chance to repent. You have suffered a lifetime of hardships, which can be regarded as paying off your sins. Now that you have a chance to live, don't waste it."
He Qingci was silent for a long time, but finally nodded. He turned his back to Lu Ming, raised his feet and walked slowly forward, saying softly as he walked: "I don't need your soul anymore, I'll give it back to you. I'm leaving... I hope we'll never see each other again."
Lu Ming nodded gently, and watched He Qingci's back disappear into the darkness, and finally sighed softly. This might really be the last time they met, and everything had finally come to an end.
It's time for him to wake up, because someone is waiting for him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" In the haze, a worried voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Lu Ming opened his eyes and saw a magnified handsome face appear in front of him. There was panic in the man's eyes. He had one hand around his neck and the other hand gently patted his cheek.
Lu Ming reached out and touched Sang Wusheng's face, and said softly: "Silly boy, I'm fine. From now on... everything will be fine."
Sang Wusheng stared at Lu Ming blankly for a few seconds, and after a long time he stammered: "Brother, you, your soul..."
Lu Ming nodded with a smile, raised his head and kissed the corner of Sang Wusheng's mouth. Seeing Sang Wusheng staring at him like a fool, he couldn't help but laughed and said: "Why are you stupid?"
Sang Wusheng suddenly hugged Lu Ming tightly, his body still trembling. He sobbed and said intermittently: "That's great...Brother, I'm so happy. I've never been so happy before. Will you never leave me again?"
Lu Ming was also somewhat moved. He hugged Sang Wusheng tightly with his backhand, tears welling up in his eyes. He said in a choked voice: "I said that we still have a long way to go. I will accompany you all the way, both physically and mentally, they belong to you alone... I..."
Lu Ming suddenly couldn't say anything. He suddenly felt something hot pressing against him, and it was getting bigger and bigger.
Lu Ming's tears were instantly wiped away, and he glared at Sang Wusheng with gritted teeth. After finally saying a few sentimental words of love, this guy actually started to get horny again without any warning!
Lu Ming was so angry that his chest hurt, and he couldn't help but curse: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Sang Wu's hot lips and tongue immediately pressed against him. The hot and intense entanglement made Lu Ming quickly lose his mind, and his consciousness gradually sank.
Sang Wusheng kissed for a long time before licking Lu Ming's slightly swollen lips contentedly. He whispered, "Brother is getting better and better at seducing me. He said that his body and heart belong to me. Isn't this obviously asking for sex from me..."
Lu Ming angrily slapped Sang Wusheng's head as he kept leaning forward, and said angrily: "You think too much!"
Sang Wusheng touched his head aggrievedly and snorted coldly: "Why are you shy? Anyway, I have enough energy to satisfy you. I am not afraid of you asking for more."
Luming: "(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻……You! Get! Out! of! Me!"
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