The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

【Junior brother Zhou, you are back!Where have you been these ten years? 】

[Senior Sister Fu Ling?why you? 】

【Bu Zhenren sent a letter back saying that he found you, so Master sent me to pick you up. 】

[Elder Jiang Long?Wait, how long did you say it's been?ten years?broken! 】

【Junior Brother Zhou, wait for me...】

The conversation with Fu Ling lingered in my mind, Zhou Yan and [Bu Feixian] merged into one, turned into a sword, and arrived at Xuanji Gate, Tongxuan Peak, and Shenmu Cave at the fastest speed.

It's very quiet here.

Zhou Yan hiccupped in his heart, ten years have passed, and Mu Dong has already left, right?

In fact, he didn't need Fu Ling to remind him. He already knew that he had stayed in that [Shuxian Pagoda] for a long time, until he was no longer tall, with a layer of fine blue stubble growing on his lips, and his Taoist robes were worn out. Didn't even have time to cast a dusting charm on his messy hair.

Who would have thought that such a young man who was busy with travel and dust, lived in the stone room for the first time more than ten years ago, and still thought that the stone bed was too hard, not as soft as his own bed.

It was also more than ten years ago that he saw Mu Qi for the first time in front of this cave. It was probably when the other party was most lonely. He was seriously injured and could not recover...

Thinking of himself who resolutely left Xuanjimen ten years ago, Zhou Yan wished he could go back to the past and slap himself twice.The pain of being rejected by Mu Qi and not being able to see each other is nothing compared to being trapped in the [Suoxian Tower] and not being able to get any news from him. 39 times, is that a lot?There wasn't much time left......

Running out of time!

He even missed the chance to watch Mu Qi close his eyes!

Zhou Yan slammed his fist on the stone gate, letting his fist be worn out by the formation of the stone gate, without any mercy.

"呲-"

The stone door opened from the inside.

Mu Qi came out, staring at Zhou Yan with big eyes.

"What are you doing to my door?"

That's right, it's Mu Qi, with the same face as Mu You, frost-white Taoist robe, flowing black hair, and the hand he stretched out when he opened the door.

Both strange and familiar.

With trembling hands, Zhou Yan rushed forward, thinking of his previous convictions, forced himself to freeze in mid-air, and asked, "Senior brother, can I hug you?"

Mu Qi turned slightly to one side, leaning against the door, "For the sake of you not coming back for many years..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yan released the fixing spell, and landed on Mu Qi, using both hands and feet, hugged him so tightly that he was almost out of breath.

"No regrets in this life!"

After a stick of incense, at the corridor entrance of Tongxufeng Garden, Zhou Yan leaned on Muqi's calf, closed his eyes, and said with emotion.

"There is no regret. If I give you my thigh, wouldn't you be lucky?"

Mu Qi showed a playful smile on his face.

"Naturally." Zhou Yan looked at his white and exquisite ankles under the Taoist robe, and suddenly recalled that in the old fantasy array, in the bridal chamber at night, under the beauty lamp... Intoxicated for a moment, he touched the other's ankle, He was kicked out by Mu Qi.

"Brother!"

Zhou Yan struggled to get up and said aggrievedly, "I haven't seen you for ten years! Why are you so indifferent to me?"

"I said, you don't understand me at all." Mu Qi leisurely picked a nearby flower, squatted down and stuck it on Zhou Yan's head, smiling charmingly: "If you leave without saying goodbye next time, I will dismantle you." house, stewed your bird, and tortured your sweetheart!"

Zhou Yan: "..."

No, is this still the brother Muqi I know?

He asked cautiously: "You know, isn't the sweetheart you want to mess with yourself?"

"I can still do a few slashes on my body every day." Mu Qi made a gesture, and gestured a slash on his arm.

Brother actually learned to self-mutilate?

Zhou Yan's eyes rolled quickly, and he leaned over again and hugged his senior brother's shoulders, blowing into his ears, and said, "I won't leave, and I will never leave again. In Zu【Suoxian Pagoda】, after beating the monsters, all I think about is you..."

"Do you still remember that you said that you would help me dye my hair for the rest of my life?"

Mu Qi didn't hide, and suddenly mentioned a long-ago matter.

"Remember, remember what I promised."

"Since you got infected just once, you still owe me a promise." Mu Qi said with a smile: "But I haven't figured out what to do with you yet, I'll tell you when the time comes!"

Zhou Yan straightened his shoulder, "Brother, how did you recover the golden core?"

This is really incredible!

Obviously before leaving, the senior brother was still very weak, and he said that his life would not be long, but looking at it now, his appearance and cultivation have all recovered, and he is even better than before.

"Bu Zhenren helped."

"Bu Youyin?"

But that is, he clearly told Xiao Muluo that he couldn't even find a cure in the [Golden Pavilion]...

However, Bu Youyin is a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage after all, and his body is unknown. There may be a special method, which has not been recorded in [Golden Pavilion].

"Brother, if you lie to me again..."

"So you admitted that there was something wrong with Jiansui back then, right?"

"I did it for your safety!"

"Then I am also for your future!"

When the two reached the liquidation stage, you said something, I said something, and finally they all laughed out loud and hugged each other.

Zhou Yan imitated ten years ago and kissed his forehead, "Anyway, you are cured, and you don't have any worries about longevity, so you can't reject me anymore! No matter if you are rejected 39 times or 390 times, I Will never give up."

"Junior brother... Zhou Yan, idiot!"

A few teardrops welled up from the corners of Mu Qi's eyes, he leaned over and kissed Zhou Yan on his lips, and his hair fell on his chest.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qi wanted to get up, but was held down by Zhou Yan, who took over the initiative and changed his posture, but Zhou Yan refused to let go.

"elder brother!"

An awkward voice sounded.

Maybe it was because he had understood what was going on inside with his spiritual sense, so Mu You didn't break in directly.

Mu Qi pushed Zhou Yan away, wiped the corners of his lips, adjusted his white robe a little, and then ran out, leaving Zhou Yan alone on the ground, looking up at the sky, and hammering the ground.

He and Mu You must have had a big enmity in their previous life.