Brother is a heartless thing [Rebirth]

There was a sudden snowfall last night. It is reasonable to say that even if the courtyard is cleaned, there should still be white snow on the branches and eaves, but now there is no frost at all, and some trees even sprouted.

Min Shao stared at the courtyard in silence for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes, pressed his palms to his forehead, as if realizing something, he murmured mockingly: "I'm dreaming..."

Fu Si came over, stood behind him, bowed his body and asked in concern: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Min Shao turned his head when he heard the words, looked at Fu Si thoughtfully, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be..."

Fu Si moved closer, "Shouldn't what?"

"The lonely night has a dream, and it shouldn't be you."

"..." Fu Si couldn't keep up with the words.

The fragrance in the room is light, and a luxurious white fox blanket is spread in the center of the hall, and a delicate and narrow table is placed on it, and the smoke from the incense burner rises.Outside the window lattice at the head of the bed, there is a peach tree that has been nourished by spiritual power all year round and blooms all year round. At this time, it is blooming under the shroud of mist in the morning, soft and beautiful.

Min Shao felt a bit of a headache, put on some clothes and sat in the dormitory, staring in front of him in a daze.

The morning breeze, the singing of birds, the temperature, the corners of the eaves flying up, the disappearing white silk...

It's all too real.

He was silent for a while, watching the petals falling through the open window, and suddenly asked, "Fu Si, what time is it?"

Fu Si replied, "Morning."

"...Gu asked what year you were."

"Oh, six thousand six hundred and thirty-eight years in the cultivation calendar. Today is already February 630th."

Min Shao couldn't help being startled.

38...

38 years.

This is the fourth year since he left Tianyin Mountain and became the king of Yuyang.It was the most catastrophic year in the comprehension world, and it was also a year and a half before Wen Xuan died.

Hearing this day, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.Bitterness, joy, and mystery surged up one after another. Looking at the eyes with mixed flavors, he felt in a trance that it was worth not waking up from this dream.

He would rather be drunk and dreamy in it.

Rubbing between his brows, he still couldn't believe it, and tentatively asked Fu Si, "Now the Temple of Sacrifice to the Spirit... is empty?"

"It's empty."

"……really?"

"really."

The room was quiet for a while, Fu Si saw that he was really not in the right state today, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Yao has sent a banquet, and it will be on the third day of next month. Would you like to go?"

Min Shao slowed down, then recovered from his thoughts, and said, "Banquet?"

Fu Si said: "Yes. I only invited you, and I said that I would invite you to go to discuss the affairs of the country. Let's have a drink and talk."

Among the sixteen countries, there are two countries adjacent to Yuyang.

One is Dongjing, and the other is Yao.

Yao State is powerful among the sixteen states, and its monarch is very warlike. In just a dozen years, countless wars have been launched, and nearly half of the states have had disputes with other states. It is the most powerful state among the five states A model of being arrogant and shameless, who loves to find trouble for nothing.

But fortunately, Yu Yang is not weaker than it, so not only has Yao not had any disputes with Yu Yang in recent years, but sometimes he even tries to curry favor with him.

Min Shao didn't know what to think of, his eyes darkened slightly, but he still agreed, "Yes."

Fu Si nodded, "Okay, then the old slave will order someone to reply. It just happens that the deer feast at the top of the floating desolation next month will conflict with it, so just refuse it."

"……and many more."

Fu Si was about to leave, when he heard the words, he quickly turned back and asked, "Your Majesty, do you have any orders?"

"Did you just talk about drinking a deer feast?"

"That's right." When Fu Si said this, he started rambling, not letting go of any opportunity to flatter his master, and nonsense, "The Deer Banquet is held once a year, and only teenagers under the age of 25 can participate. Although They are all excellent seedlings from various sects in various countries, but in the final analysis, they are just a group of young people who have not been deeply involved in the world, mixing together to play together. A prominent and outstanding person like you, Jun, is like a giant in the sky. , the next stop is unattainable, and everyone else will be dazzled by your dazzling light, and they don't have the heart to hold any banquet. So you never go to this event. "

"..."

Min Shao habitually ignored Fu Si, crossed his hands, pondered for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "Tell the king of Yao, just say that I have accepted the invitation for the deer feast, and we can meet him another day. You go and prepare, and leave for the top of the floating wasteland in a few days."

"Hey, this is it!" Fu Si slapped his thigh very quickly.

How else can I say that Fu Si is the best among dogs!

If it were someone else, even if you didn't feel embarrassed, you should have asked him why he suddenly changed his mind this year, but Fu Si not only didn't ask, but also his face didn't change, and he changed his tone immediately without thinking: "Mr. You are approachable, unpretentious, old slave, and I have never seen someone who is more humble and low-key than you! Yuyang has a monarch like you, it must be due to the good deeds of the ancestors, and the future is bright... Old slave Take the order, now go down and order people to prepare."

Fu Si finished the flattery and left.

Min Shao rubbed his temples, feeling a little irritable, got up and walked to the window to stand quietly.The skirt of the clothes that I hadn't had time to take care of was slightly open, and I picked up a peach blossom on the window lattice and rubbed it with my fingertips.

On that stern face, it was difficult to let go of emotions at this moment, with cold front-like brows slightly frowned, staring at the crumpled petals, seemingly thoughtful.

……

In the next few days, Yu Yang showed no abnormalities, but every day when Min Shao woke up, he would still call Fu Si to ask about the year and month.Fortunately, the weird thing didn't happen again, and the answers I got were all in the same year.

However, sometimes he will inevitably be in a trance, unable to tell what night it is.Sometimes even no matter what Fu Si told him during the day, he had to run to the Jiling Hall three or five times to make sure that it was really empty in order to be at ease. He was terribly persistent in this matter.

The days passed day by day, and finally came the day of the deer feast.

For nearly a thousand years, Floating Desolation Peak has always had the highest prestige among the five prefectures, and it is undoubtedly the top sect in the world.Every time it comes to the deer feast day, there will be thousands of children rushing to the mountain for the feast.

In the realm of comprehension, there is no conflict between sects and countries, and their status cannot be compared.

Zongmen is in charge of cultivating immortals, while other countries are in charge of mundane affairs.Some sects will participate in state affairs and help the court, while some sects only focus on cultivating the Tao and eliminating demons, and ignore the world.

Weiran Dazong like the Floating Desolation Peak belongs to the latter.Although located in the Yao state, he never participated in state affairs or interfered in disputes.

It's just that as the largest sect in the five states, it is responsible for the harmonious relationship between the various factions in the five states and holds a three-day deer feast every year.By the way, children who are eye-catching and have good aptitude will be selected from among the children of these famous noble families, and they will stay on the top of the floating wasteland to practice as they wish.

However, although the countries are in charge of the affairs of the mortal world, the nobles of the clan are also cultivators of immortality.

For example, Min Yan, the second highness of Yuyang who is extremely talented, was lucky enough to be accepted as an apprentice by Daoist Mingwei at the top of the desolate peak, and now he has achieved a little success.

Another example is Min Shao, the perverted ruler of the Yuyang Kingdom, and his younger brother Wen Xuan, who were taken away by the legendary Taixuan Patriarch who was known as the "Sage of the World" back then.

Yu Yang's carriage passed the stone road.

Looking around, the peak of the floating wasteland stands in the depths of the misty clouds, the palace is majestic and magnificent, and the fairy air is ethereal.The carriage stopped, the finely embroidered curtains were lifted with a clang, and the black-soled boots with gold silk patterns stomped on the ground, and Min Shao got out of the car.

He was dressed in a luxurious golden black robe, with a belt around his strong waist, which made his shoulders strong and broad, his legs were well-shaven and long, and his brows were full of indifference.Just such a stop alone is extremely eye-catching.

The people who arrived earlier had already been ushered in, and the people behind couldn't see his face, so they could only look at his back from a distance and discuss in a low voice.

"Yu Yang's carriage? Who is that man?"

"I can't recognize it...but just by looking at this car, you can tell that it's not an ordinary person."

"Hey, look around him, that's Yu Yang's Second Highness, who is said to be the apprentice of Daoist Mingwei..."

Min Yan got off from the same car, dressed in a luxurious and luxurious gown, the young man was proud, with unruly eyebrows, and followed Min Shao towards the door.

But Yu Yang's carriage was not limited to this one, and there were many honorable children behind him.Without waiting for others to take a closer look, the disciple of Floating Desolation Peak had already picked him up.

Min Shao and Min Yan walked through the gleaming palaces and towers, bypassed the lush forests and bamboos shrouded in fairy mist, and came to the North Peak on the top of the floating wasteland.

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared in front of us, and a tall white marble platform rose from the ground, broad and bright. It was the famous "Drinking Deer Terrace" in the Weiran Dazong.

The disciple led them to the table, and Min Yan was walking behind with his head held high. His eyes swept across a group of people not far away, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he waved his arms and shouted there.

"Brother!"

The man standing not far away was wearing a white robe with a blue border. He was also a disciple of the top of the Fushan Mountain. , named Wen Heng.

At this time, like other disciples, he was busy receiving visitors.

"Brother, I'll go over and say hello!" Min Yan left such a sentence, and ran over there excitedly.

Since Min Yan was eight years old, he was accepted by Master Mingwei, and he didn't return to Yuyang until he was 16 years old. Now he is 21 years old, and he is very familiar with this place.

Min Shao originally wanted to stand there and wait for him, but when he glanced in that direction, his face suddenly changed slightly, the emotion in his eyes was indescribable, and he stared at that side tightly.

After Wen Heng's death, it was Dongjing's clan and noble children who received him.

Through the crowd, Min Shao still saw at a glance, among the group of men and women dressed in luxurious robes and extravagant clothes, there was a young man in white clothes, with a slender and slender figure, elegant and cold, with peach blossom eyes like Filled with cold water, he stood beside him calmly.

It was Dongjing's Sixth Highness, Wen Xuan.

Min Shao only felt his throat tighten, and something surged up from the bottom of his heart, and he looked away.

Min Yan and Wen Heng over there were chatting happily, and they were obviously in a good mood. After a while, they realized that Min Shao hadn't followed, turned around and waved to him, "Brother!"

Min Shao couldn't pretend that he didn't hear, and looked at it expressionlessly, so he could only walk over.

As soon as he approached, someone around recognized his identity, and looked at the ink-colored Dao seal on his forehead and exhaled: "It's Yu Yang's one...!"

That perverted genius in Yuyang, the newly-appointed King of Yuyang in recent years, the only heir in the world to the Daoist ancestor Taixuan...

These things don't need to be said by anyone, they are things that are well known in the entire cultivation world.

Several honored disciples of Dongjing around also changed their faces when they saw this, and looked at him cautiously.

When Wen Heng saw Min Shao, he took the lead in saluting, "Your Majesty Yuyang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The disciples around him also saluted, and Min Shao nodded in response, looking casually at the crowd——

Among the crowd, Wen Xuan happened to meet his eyes, and couldn't help being slightly stunned, and then as if seeing a stranger, she had no choice but to follow the surroundings and bowed upright.

Under the slender eyelashes, those peach blossom eyes were a little alienated, and said lightly:

"I have seen Mr. Yu Yang."

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