Embers

"At least I'm sending it back now, and no one will find out."

Fu Yan's words were like a hammer, hitting Ember's heart hard.

To, or not to?

If not, he and Ye Bozhou can grow old together in Xiaxianmen, but his eldest brother will die at the hands of Nie Budu.

I was able to live a stable life in the Xiaxianmen, eating well and wearing good clothes, and also received the tenderness and love from Ye Bozhou, but my elder brother was suffering all kinds of humiliation alone.

If he wanted to, the relationship between himself and Ye Bozhou would completely collapse, and the Xiaxian Sect would also expel him from the sect, and he would not be able to step into Lingyou Mountain in this life.

But the eldest brother was able to save his life, and the rest of his life was safe.

On the one hand, there is the devoted master, on the other hand, the elder brother who desperately rescues each other.

How to choose?

Ember has been aware of this problem many years ago, but she has been immersed in the warmth given by Ye Bozhou and does not want to wake up, subconsciously avoiding it.

But now, there is a fork in the road, and no matter how you go, it will be an abyss.

The air seemed to be stagnant, and there was a complete dead silence. Ember stared at the "Wrong Flower Heart Sutra" in his hand, and his heart was beating wildly.

Fu Yan gently rubbed the rim of the teacup, and followed him in silence.

It seems like a long, long time.

Ember spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice: "I must take it away."

Fu Yan finally sighed: "Have you really thought about it?"

Ember opened her mouth, and said a word with difficulty: "My elder brother is in Nie Budu's hands."

This sentence was undoubtedly a thunderbolt, and Fu Yan, who was always not happy, was shocked.

"What do you mean? Are you going to give this thing to Nie Budu? The leader of the Demon Cult? Didn't you want it yourself?"

ember default.

Fu Yan took a breath and lowered his voice: "If this is the case, if you let the Xiaxianmen know, you may lose your life. That would be a serious crime of betraying the master!"

"Why do you think I entered the lower string door?"

Fu Yan paused: "I always thought it was a coincidence."

The fist in Ember's sleeve clenched unconsciously.

……

"Alright. What about the other one——Mo Sui, tell him what to do."

Nie Budu in the carriage said this lightly, and the cruel man squatted down in front of him.

"Sneak into the lower string door."

"What... what..." He breathed hard.

The man's gaze was cold and oppressive: "Recently, Ye Bozhou, the fifth elder of the Xiaxian Gate, often goes to a tavern to drink at the same time. You pretend to be a beggar, and try to get him to take you into the Xiaxian Gate."

He didn't know what Xiaxianmen was at all, and he didn't know who Ye Bozhou was.

However, the blood in the body seemed to be drained out, and the chill spread gradually along the limbs.

"Become a servant of Xiaxianmen, or Ye Bozhou's apprentice. Don't play tricks, or you can receive your elder brother's body at any time."

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why..."

A person next to him squatted over with a smile: "Because we just found out that the "Cuo Hua Xin Sutra" is at the Xiaxian Gate, can you help us bring it out?"

Someone frowned: "Isn't Ye Bozhou not accepting disciples?"

The cruel man said indifferently: "I just felt his veins, he is a martial arts genius."

The hatred in his heart violently surged up!

"I won't...cough..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

"What are you doing! Let me go! Beast! Let me go! Ah——!"

The young man's hoarse cries reached his ears, and he raised his eyes with difficulty, his canthus cracked!

At this time, his elder brother was being stripped naked and pressed to the ground, and someone took a red-hot dagger and pressed it hard on his ankle!

The sound of scorching flesh came clearly, and along with the young man's painful wailing, tears flowed from his mouth unknowingly.

"Did you see? If you promise, your elder brother won't have to suffer like this again in the Devil's Cult."

He lay on the ground and howled, using his last bit of strength to speak: "I...promise..."

Nie Budu smiled lightly in the carriage, and the voice that came out was clearly audible: "I just thought of a name for you, from now on, you will be called Ember!"

The fire engulfed everything about him, and burned all his memories. From then on, the third son of the Qiao family died in this world, and a person named Ember quietly appeared.

……

Someone brought a portrait to his eyes.

Inside is a person, dressed in white and snowy, with picturesque features.

"This is Ye Bozhou, remember his appearance!"

He had no choice but to try his best to remember this face. At that time, he never thought that this memory would never be forgotten in his whole life.

"Within ten years, get something, or—"

There was a coldness in the man's eyes.

He closed his eyes in despair.

……

Being able to meet Ye Bozhou, being able to enter the Xiaxian Gate, everything is for a shocking conspiracy.

……

"If you gave Nie Budu the "Wrong Flower Heart Sutra", would he let your brother go?"

Ember's breathing stagnated.

Fu Yan said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that he will go back on his word? With your talent, you are exactly what the Devil's Cult needs."

"..."

Fu Yan continued: "Can you trust him? That's the enemy who wiped out your whole family, don't you want to take revenge?"

Of course he wants to!Dream about it!

Fu Yan said: "With your current ability, seeking revenge on Nie Budu is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. If you give him the "Cuohuaxinjing", he will become stronger. At that time, is there any possibility for you to take revenge?"

Ember pursed her lips tightly.

What Fu Yan said was actually very reasonable, he actually wanted to believe him after killing all his enemies!

and so……

"So," Fu Yan tapped his knuckles lightly on the table, "You practice by yourself!"

Ember suddenly raised her eyes, feeling cold all over.

"Cuohuaxinjing" is called the supreme martial arts, once practiced martial arts, it will skyrocket, making it easy for people to dominate the martial arts world.

But at the same time, the side effects are also very obvious. Once you practice, it is impossible to stop. At the same time, you will suffer severe backlash, making people suffer extreme pain, and your life span will be cut in half.

And it is very easy to go crazy and lose your mind.

This is a book of the whole martial arts world, everyone yearns for it, and everyone fears it.

The idea of ​​"practicing the "Cuo Hua Xin Sutra" by myself" made Ember tremble all over, one side was the fear brought by reason, and the other side was the excitement of breaking through the restriction.

"Are you afraid?"

Only then did Ember realize that his hands were trembling slightly.

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Is it because of the backlash? But no matter how painful the body is, can it compare to the pain of being killed by Nie Budu? Or is it because of the loss of life? You also know that Ye Bozhou is now in his 30s. Take a step, you live alone in this world, aren't you lonely?"

Everything he said was true...

Ember looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yan's tone was still steady: "What Nie Budu got was only the fragmented book, and he already has such strength. If you finish practicing the whole book independently, will you still be afraid of him?"

He stood up and walked towards Ember, "In that case, will he still pose a threat to you?"

Ember slowly lowered her head, and the words of the Cuohua Heart Sutra seemed to be jumping in front of her eyes.

"If you have the power above him, can't you rescue your elder brother by yourself? You can also kill Nie Budu for revenge. At the same time, with great power, even the entire Xiaxianmen He is no longer your opponent, so you want to take Ye Bozhou away, isn't it easy?"

Yes, that's right...

Fu Yan leaned down and whispered in his ear: "If you want to stop being suppressed by others, absolute strength is the only way!"

Ember froze all over.

Ye Bozhou once said something similar.

"If you want to eliminate hatred, you must first make yourself strong. Only when you are strong can you be eligible to choose."

……

Only when you are strong can you be qualified to choose...

Ember stared fixedly at the "Crossing Flower Heart Sutra" in front of her, and the faces of Ye Bozhou, Nie Budu, and Qiao Chuhe appeared alternately in front of her eyes.

Fu Yan smiled lightly and returned to his seat.

Ember stood up abruptly, frowning at him.

"Why do you want me to practice so much?"

Fu Yan sighed: "If I wasn't blind, I would have practiced by myself. One is to help you out of the predicament, and the other is to hope that you can help me kill that person as soon as possible."

Ember frowned: "That person has a grudge against you?"

Fu Yan caressed his forehead: "We can't live together!"

Ember nodded slightly, and her eyes fell back to the "Crossing Flower Heart Sutra" on the table.

At the same time, Ye Bozhou was sitting in the yard making tea when a muffled thunder came from the sky.

He raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky, got up to pack the tea set with some regret, and sighed.

"It's going to rain."

The author has something to say:

I watched a wave of Jinjiang before going to bed, and suddenly found that there were several more comments. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep, and I was very naive to see which chapter everyone commented on, and read it again chapter by chapter, trying to empathize with it.

I'm really worthless hhh.

No way, after posting new chapters every day, I basically have to look at Jinjiang every once in a while, and I can be happy all day when I see a new comment.

Most of the time, however, there is nothing.

The biggest feature of being an author is that you have to post every day, even if no one is urging you, but I still hope that when you click on the post with a little bit of expectation, you will be pleasantly surprised to find that there is an update hhh.

I won’t say much about the sadness of writing the article, and I won’t mention much about staying up all night to study the plot and discuss logic with others. In short, it’s good that you like it!

Determined to become the liver emperor hhhh

High abuse warning ahead.

Let me say this in advance, this article is really abusive, don't read what I wrote earlier, it's easy to be fine, the so-called tragedy is to tear up the beautiful things for you to see, there is no harm without comparison!

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