A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 373 Bei Wan: Fourth Senior Brother’s father?

In one month, he went from having no cultivation level to being promoted to the golden elixir stage cultivation level through the power of Yue Ci.

This is not how strong Yue Ci's power is, but the recovery of Mo Yan's own strength.

Just like a rubber band, the reason why it can be stretched to an astonishing degree quickly is because the rubber band itself has that strength.

Mo Yan has never been the one looked down upon.

"It's just, why don't you wake up..."

Bei Wan said this in a low voice.

The little guy was lying beside Mo Yan's bed, his eyes as bright as stars seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his little hand gently touched the boy's warm but unmoved hand.

Yan Ci, who was standing at the back, looked at his junior brothers and sisters and sighed worriedly silently.

Yi Anlan said that Mo Yan's current situation and everything else were really normal, it was just because he didn't want to wake up.

But why he doesn't want to wake up, no one knows.

"came back."

A clear voice came from the door.

Qi Youqing walked slowly into the house. The sunset was orange-red and scattered on his hair, which was actually a bit dazzling and shining.

Bei Wan didn't realize it until he actually walked into the house and the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared.

Third Senior Brother’s hair…

The silver hair and black hair intertwined and fell on the shoulders, eye-catching, as if they were covered with snow.

Qi Youqing did not cover up, and showed his face openly. Because of his cold temperament and noble face, not only did he not feel inconsistent, but he also gave people the feeling that he should be like this.

Bei Wan looked at Yan Ci subconsciously.

She's been out for a month. It's okay if the fourth senior brother doesn't wake up. What's going on with the third senior brother?

Unexpectedly, Yan Ci didn't know either.

The last time he and Qi Youqing met was four days ago.

When we met four days ago, Qi Youqing was not like this.

Seeing his senior brothers and sisters looking at him, Qi Youqing explained softly:

"Don't worry, it's just a backlash."

Before the two of them scolded him, Qi Youqing calmly changed the subject: "I probably have something to do with Mo Yan."

Yan Ci took a deep breath and told his junior brother that he couldn't beat him now.

Each and every one of them makes people worry-free.

Bei Wan had secretly manipulated his spiritual power to check Qi Youqing's physical condition.

Qi Youqing naturally knew it, and even cooperated with the little guy's inspection.

Qi Youqing said coldly: "I remember that Duan Tianhan is not dead yet. I need to ask Senior Yi to bring him here."

Duan Tianhan...

Bei Wan recalled this name that had not received much attention from his memory, and matched it with his appearance and identity.

"Fourth Senior Brother's father?"

……

Duan Tianhan did not die in the fierce battle between the monks and the demons not long ago.

But the origin was hurt, and the cultivation level was damaged and regressed. In the end, it was stuck at the halfway stage of transcending the tribulation. I was afraid that I was unable to make progress, and I was afraid that I would never be able to aspire to the path of cultivating immortals again in this life.

How ridiculous.

Now that the path to ascension was available again, he could no longer ascend.

Obviously ten years ago, he was still a revered venerable person in the entire world of immortal cultivation, but now he has been overshadowed by the masters and disciples of the Cangyan Sect.

For more than two hundred years, it was as if he had just had a dream.

"Master..."

As soon as the closed door was opened a crack, Yan Nanhui, who was standing outside, smelled the strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

The boy seemed to be used to this smell.

What surprised him was that the master didn't throw the drinking vessel this time.

I couldn't help but panic for a moment.

Yan Nanhui subconsciously pushed the door open and entered.

The dusty room welcomed the long-lost morning light. There was an inverted wine jar on the ground. The rich aroma of wine made people dizzy, but there was no other person in the room.