Junior brother is full of malice towards me

If everything is just an illusion, would you be willing to stay?

But what if, amidst the illusion, there is reality?

In the morning, the mountain peaks are slightly cold, and the mountain wind is blowing on the face, which sets off the coolness in the bottom of my heart, which will not go away for a long time.

Ning Qingyuan stretched out his hand to casually outline the formation, he had already forgotten what he was going to do at the beginning, and once again fell into the problem that he couldn't get out of.

The last words that the old suzerain said to him still linger in his ears.

"Do you think it's worth it?"

does it worth?A person is trapped in an illusion, expecting a person who knows he will leave to stay for him.

Clearly knowing that it was just a temptation, Ning Qingyuan suddenly realized that he could no longer stand such a temptation.

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses is really not like he would have it, and Ning Qingyuan never thought that he would have such a day.

Faint spots of light appear and disappear, but you can roughly see the shape of the formation.

It was the one that was arranged beside Su Shaoyan's pillow day and night.

Obviously the formation to modify Su Shaoyan's memory has been completed, but that person will still subconsciously recall the original world.

Even... under the effect of the formation, the real world belonging to Su Shaoyan has become extremely blurred.

"Big Brother."

The faint scent of medicine rushed to his face, softening this man who should have been sharp like a sharp knife out of its sheath into a skilled and kind doctor, but he couldn't see the slightest bluntness.

He has always been able to play all roles well, confusing the fake with the real.

"Come, sit here." Ning Qingyuan patted his side, motioning for someone to come over, "Look down."

Sitting on this step above the highest peak of Tianxuanzong, one can overlook the entire scenery of Tianxuanzong, and even faintly see the prosperous kingdoms under the layers of clouds.

It seems that the feeling of shaking hands with the world can make anyone excited and intoxicated.

Seeing that Su Shaoyan, who was always indifferent, seemed to be shocked by the scenery in front of him, showing a slightly surprised expression, Ning Qingyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

This simple reaction, on the contrary, is more real than others.

The mountain wind is strong, the clothes are flying, the hair is slightly raised, the man's eyes are bright and vivid, full of real colors.

Xu was touched by the scene, Xu was that question that had been lingering in his mind for too long, Ning Qingyuan subconsciously asked the question in his heart, and it was too late to recover after he opened his mouth.

He heard his own voice, pretending to be flat, as if he didn't care: "When there is nothing in reality, if there is a phantom array, although it is unreal, it is more beautiful than reality, will you choose to stay?"

"In the formation, there are friends and relatives, and there are longer and true memories than those outside the formation. But outside the formation, there is nothing."

The wind seemed to stop, and just as Ning Qingyuan's voice fell, Su Shaoyan's voice sounded.

"Will leave."

Ning Qingyuan shrank his pupils, raised his head slightly, and the emotion in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly returned to calm.

Su Shaoyan answered too quickly, as if he didn't think at all, and... there was no need to think.

"No matter how real it is, it is still an illusion. Everything in the illusion array can be taken as real and become a memory, but it cannot completely replace the reality." Su Shaoyan turned his head, as if a little puzzled, "Not getting lost in the array is the way to break the array." Shouldn't you be the most clear about the most basic requirements of the Fa?"

Yes, it should be clear that even though there are some differences, the gap between fantasy and reality is generally like a deep ditch that cannot be crossed.

"Yeah, I'm just asking." Ning Qingyuan returned to his usual smile and rubbed Su Shaoyan's head, "After all, there are so many people who are deeply in the illusion."

Although I also hope that you can become one of them and fall into this illusion that is real to me.

"Ah, but I believe that senior brother won't either. No matter how beautiful formations are, they will eventually dissipate one day. Just enjoy them, and don't sink." Su Shaoyan said lightly, with indifferent, very rational, and even more Feeling a little dazed, it seemed completely incomprehensible why someone would be willing to live in such a false world.

He let the mountain wind blowing in his face lift his hair, so he didn't see Ning Qingyuan's helpless smile.

Perhaps it was because Su Shaoyan's answer was too dazed, as if he was asking a question that could be solved by a very simple three-year-old child, which made Ning Qingyuan feel more complicated.

Will he?

Ning Qingyuan asked himself, but found that he couldn't get an answer.

"The humidity is heavy, let's go down the mountain." Ning Qingyuan had no choice but to get up, leaving everything to time to decide.

Everything is coming soon, isn't it?

The end is coming to an end, and for some, it might not be a new beginning.

It depends on who is still thinking about the past and standing in place, and who is already looking forward to the future, unrestrained and unrestrained.

"En." Su Shaoyan responded lightly, and did not ask Ning Qingyuan why he suddenly asked him to come here, and then suddenly said that he wanted to leave.

In front of Ning Qingyuan, Su Shaoyan will always be like this, except for things related to his comfort, this person will always be so tepid, like a small animal that has been domesticated for a long time, accepting everything from his master without reservation .

But still, not as important as that place.

The two walked one after the other, the mountain was very quiet, and the atmosphere between the two was also very quiet, as if they were frozen by some kind of gap called time and space, and they could no longer touch each other.

How long will it take to develop to the last step in the so-called plot?

Ning Qingyuan suddenly looked forward to it.

He would rather see an ending that might not be what he was willing to see, and he didn't want to be like this again, like a woman, thinking wildly and uneasy.

As time went by, the atmosphere in Tianxuan Sect gradually became weird.

After all, they come from various sects, and they are just disciples who are like classmates. Even if they are in the same sect for a while, private rumors are not uncommon, and there is a tendency to spread them outside.

Su Muning, the second disciple under the elder's seat of Tianxuan Sect, was the head of the demon cultivators who led all the demon cultivators that day, and might even be the new demon master.

Such news spread quickly, and even the emperor's seal, which indicated his identity, could not clear up more and more rumors about Ning Qingyuan.

He walked in the Tianxuan Sect, ignoring the strange gazes from all corners behind him.

Almost everyone has already affirmed that he is a demon cultivator.

He still had many ways to explain and clarify, but because of his complicated state of mind, he kept silent for no reason.

Maintained the silence that is tantamount to admission in the eyes of others.

Well, without further ado, what do you do next in a situation like this?

Su Shaoyan defended him, and even created countless evidences that he is still a fairy cultivator, but all of this is not worth the news from the demon cultivator.

The current junior brother has been considered by everyone to be confused by him. Even though he still has the authority in the past in other aspects, he has lost the power to discuss together when it comes to eliminating demons.

So, faced with such a situation, what would Su Shaoyan do?

Or, what not to do?Just waiting for the ending of the future?

No matter which one, Ning Qingyuan is looking forward to it.

"Moxiu, you are asking for your own death by infiltrating our sect, and now you are not afraid of things being revealed? How dare you show up in my Tianxuan sect!" The young man who rushed out from the roadside stood holding a sword, his facial features still intact. It is completely long and stereotyped, and the face is full of awe-inspiring meaning of exorcism and defense, which makes people want to laugh when they see it.

The face of the man beside him who didn't have time to hold the boy turned pale, he thought he would not be discovered and secretly glanced at Ning Qingyuan, fearing that in the next second, he would kill both of them on the spot.

If we were to talk about why Ning Qingyuan's life was still so peaceful when rumors were flying all over the sky, except for the occasional little fights of young people, there was almost nothing else happening, it was probably because of the strength he showed that day.

This continent has always been respected by strength.

Ning Qingyuan felt helpless, walked down the mountain without looking at the still innocent young man.

He didn't stop until he saw the familiar stall.

Even those who cultivate immortals occasionally have the desire to be full, and there are also people who like human food.

There are not many small stalls at the foot of the mountain, but all of them have complicated patterns.

Although Su Shaoyan didn't say anything, Ning Qingyuan knew very well that his junior brother liked this family of sugar oil fruits very much. Even if the shape was rough and not beautiful, the raw material was not a good thing, but Su Shaoyan couldn't stand Su Shaoyan's love of eating, and Never tire of eating.

Ever since Ning Qingyuan's identity as a demon cultivator became more apparent, people from various sects became more and more concerned about Su Shaoyan's whereabouts. They seemed to be afraid that Xianxiu, a rare strong man on the side, would follow him into the demonic way, and even sent many sects to him The people among them tried to get Su Shaoyan, who is a doctor, to diagnose and treat him, and slowed down his pace so that he could not leave Tianxuanzong at will.

Knowing that his junior brother really likes medical skills, and also really doesn't care about the so-called surveillance of these sects, Ning Qingyuan simply let it go, but he would find some food every day and bring it back to him.

There is less and less time in this world, so I have to try one by one.

Since it is illusory, enjoy this time.

To Su Shaoyan, this world is illusory, but to Ning Qingyuan, why doesn't he know that Su Shaoyan is also illusory?

It's just that he doesn't have the power to choose, but the other party has, and the other party dismisses what he wants.

Maybe you care about it, but you can still give up so frankly.

He no longer doubted what Su Shaoyan would choose if he could return to the original world.

"Mr. Su is here to buy some candied fruit again." The young woman with a slightly protruding belly looked happy and looked at him with an extremely sincere smile.

At the beginning, she was also afraid of the so-called magic cultivator, but after Ning Qingyuan came more, she became more aware that this person is not that scary, but will help them and the couple from time to time, and he will reveal it when choosing various small points. He showed a confused and tangled look, and he had never used coercion to oppress ordinary people like them.

That's enough.

He is a good man.

Looking at the woman's smile, Ning Qingyuan's eyes dimmed, like the most ordinary people would be like this, with sincerity and kindness.

Yes, he lives in such a hypocritical world of cultivating immortals. If he was given a choice, he would really be willing to fall into the falsehood, as long as there is Su Shaoyan in the falsehood.

However, the right to choose has never been in his hands.

The author has something to say: There is a feeling that it is about to end, and I guess there are only a few pictures...

The extra episode is the ending of the main text, but it will be written from the perspective of the younger brother. In a certain sense, it can be regarded as abusing him_(:з」∠)_

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Ning Qingyuan [Since the junior brother will leave sooner or later, I would rather leave him with more good memories of this world. ]: "Miss Boss, here's a candied fruit."

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Sogou Encyclopedia:

Sugar oil fruit is also called swan eggs.Named for its resemblance, it is [key] a famous snack of the Han nationality in Chengdu, Sichuan [key], and one of the three wonders of Qingshiqiao.