Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Sang Yi is good at illusion, and Chong Yao is good at five elements. The two cooperated and barely resisted the opponent's attack.

But it's okay for a short time, if it takes a long time, I'm afraid the three of them will be here.

Chong Yao secretly thought that Yin Weizhi's talisman was unreliable. When he was distracted, a tongue of fire rolled across him, burning off a layer of flesh from his waist and abdomen.

Sang Yi noticed his distraction, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Concentrate on the battle."

Chong Yao grunted in pain, he calmed down and put all his attention on the enemy.

After a quarter of an hour, the three of them were more or less injured, among which Chong Yao was the most serious, because he had a bag of civilians on him, so he became the main target of several people's attacks.

Seeing this situation, Sang Yi pursed his lips tightly. During the battle, he began to consciously share some of Chong Yao's injuries.

When the three of them were about to lose their hold, Yin Weizhi finally arrived.

He swung his sword, separated Chong Yao and the others, and then stepped forward, an indescribable sword intent suddenly enveloped the six people on the opposite side.

Before the leader could react, the lives of several people were killed. This is the natural moat in the realm.

He looked at Chongyao, "Let's go, go back to Yueling Gate."

"and many more."

Chong Yao released Yin Su and the others from the bag, and dragged his wounds all over his body to Yin Weizhi's side, "Brother Wei, I have protected my nephew this time, right?"

Yin Weizhi gave a "hmm".

Chong Yao looked at him, "I don't know if that Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus might be given to me?"

Seeing his miserable appearance, Yin Weizhi said with a smile, "You can do it."

In his eyes, Yin Su's life is more important than a Qianye Buddha Heart Lotus.

Before Chong Yao could show his joy, he turned his eyes to Sang Yi, and asked very equally, "Does Master Sang Yi want anything?"

Sang Yi glanced at Chong Yao, "If Sect Master Yin is willing, you can beat him up for me."

Yin Weizhi was stunned when he heard this request, but soon he readily complied.

Chong Yao looked at this and then at that, not understanding why he had to be beaten for nothing.

"Brother Wei, we are friends!"

Yin Weizhi ignored him and got on the flying magic weapon.

He turned to look at Sang Yi, "Aren't we still fighting side by side?"

"Yes," Sang Yi's lips curled up into a smile, "but I am willing to watch you suffer."

Chong Yao was very angry by these words, he opened his mouth to make an appointment with him, but before he opened his mouth, he thought of the wound that Sang Yi had just blocked for him, so he could only hold back the words, and he took out a few pieces from the ring. Handed over the bottle of pill, "Just this time, I don't care about you."

The panacea in the bottle is round and full, with pill clouds locked in it, all of which are top-quality panacea.

Sang Yi looked at the panacea handed over, and there was a faint wave in his heart, "Is it just this time?"

Chong Yao glared at him, "Are you still thinking too hard?"

Sang Yi smiled, took the pill and put it away, "Got it."

On the flying boat, Yin Weizhi had been staring at Wen Song for a while.

Wen Song was not used to being seen, so he hid behind Yin Su.

Seeing that most of Wen Song's face was covered, Yin Weizhi looked away. He walked over and patted his son on the shoulder, "It was because of my father that I misunderstood you."

He originally thought that Yin Su's aesthetics was not normal, but now it seems that he is blind.

Yin Su didn't understand what he meant.

After the people left, Wen Song moved out from behind Yin Su, "Su Su, what is the suzerain talking about?"

Yin Su shook his head, "I don't know either."

Wen Song looked at his sparse eyebrows, and wanted to ask the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but felt that it was a bit inappropriate.

Two days later, the group arrived at Yueling Gate.

"Susu, do you... want to live in my cave?"

Normally, he would not have asked, but would have pulled the person away, but now he was afraid that his hand would be brushed away.

Before Yin Su could reply, Yin Weizhi said, "You are Taoist couples, so naturally you should be together."

Sang Yi, who just got off the flying boat, was in a complicated mood when he heard the news, "Has Xiao Jiu formed a bond?"

Wen Song explained: "It's not what Master thinks."

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered, Yin Su held Wen Song's wrist, "Father, let's go first."

"Ah."

Along the way, Wen Song was a little silent.

Yin Su asked, "Aren't you happy?"

"No," Wen Song looked at the bony palm on his wrist. His wrist was very thin, but Yin Su's palm was very thick, and it was loosely bound to his wrist. The two overlapped like a lock ring. The feeling of being connected.

"I was thinking, we are obviously not Taoist couples, I was too selfish and too dependent on you, forcing Su Su to form a Taoist couple with me, you...you just had to accept me out of desperation."

"But I'm too greedy. Having a little bit of good is not enough. I always want to expect more, but at this time you are unwilling to give it. I asked you why, and you said that you would tell me the answer when I came back."

"I want to know the answer urgently, but I also feel extremely scared. I am afraid that you will say that you don't want to or can't. When I was on the flying boat, I couldn't help but ask many times, but in the end I still didn't have the courage to ask. come out."

"You stood there ignorantly, as if you never knew the uneasiness and apprehension, panic and anxiety in my heart."

"Su Su, I feel a little sad."

He knelt down and covered his heart, feeling that it was too sore.

Yin Su stood there, looking at the crying boy on the ground, feeling uneasy as well. Wen Song said that he was sad, and he knew that the root of his sadness was himself.

His fingers were sometimes closed and sometimes staggered. This kind of tension was beyond his control, and it gradually spread to his heart with each sentence of Wen Song's words.

"How... can I not be sad?"

"I don't know," Wen Song put his arms around his knees, crying even more fiercely, "Su Su, don't... don't soften your heart just because I cry, if you say you can't or don't want to, I... will also Those who cancel the Taoist partner contract."

Xu is a baby bird complex. He always has a lot of dependence on Yinsu, but Yinsu is different. He is the son of the suzerain and is born with dignity. To Yinsu, he should not be that important.

Hearing Wen Song's last words, Yin Su's heart was suddenly empty. He couldn't explain what it felt like, but felt that the apex of his heart seemed to be rubbed. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely uncomfortable, "Do you want to... Deed?"

"I don't want to," Wen Song choked up and said, "But Susu wants to distance himself from me. How can friends who distance themselves form a Taoist bond?"

Yin Su's fingers holding Wen Song's wrist loosened, and then became tighter, "Yes."

"what?"

"I said yes," Yin Su looked into Wen Song's misty eyes and said, "You can be greedy, and I can...give you more good things."

After he said these words, his heart seemed to relax a little.

Wen Song looked up at him, with a tear still in his eyes, "Su Su said yes."

"Yes, I said yes," Yin Su squatted down, trying to wipe away the tears on his cheeks with his fingers.

Wen Song looked at the water stains on Yin Su finger's belly, stretched out his index finger to touch it, "But I think it's so unreal."

The upper fingers are soft and white, while the lower fingers are well-articulated and covered with thin calluses, as if people from two different worlds meet at one point.

Yin Su didn't move. He looked at the overlapping fingers of the two, and he also felt unreal. He never thought that Wen Song would ask him in such a way that he was caught off guard, "Let's go, let's go back."

The madness of the mother and the indifference of the father are intertwined in his mind, but there is no pause under his feet...

Wen Song got up, and was dragged forward by Yin Su in a daze, "Su Su, you promised me just now."

"Yes."

"You promised me."

"Yes."

The joy that he hadn't had time to produce just now burst out belatedly in such a question and answer. He looked at Yin Su's tall and straight figure, and tears ran out again.

Yin Su laughed at him, "Why are you crying again?"

Wen Song wiped away his tears with his sleeves, "This time...weeping with joy."

He also just realized that when what he longed for comes true, he will cry.

The wind in the mountains, with a hint of fragrance of grass and trees, brushed Wen Song's temples head-on, blowing away the sadness in his heart.

When he returned to the cave, Wen Song's mood had eased. He performed a cleansing technique to sweep away the dust inside, "Su Su, I'm a little small here, don't dislike me."

Looking at the empty cave with nothing but a stone bed and a pair of stone tables, Yin Su took out spiritual fruit and spiritual tea from the ring and put them on the table, and then put four more on the four corners. A shining pearl of light, "Come here."

Wen Song looked at the Xuanyin fruit on the table, and slowly walked over from the hole, "Su Su, is this for me?"

In the Moon Palace.

Chong Yao handed the bag to Shen Yu, "Sovereign, are you going to use spells to find the original author now?"

Shen Yu nodded, "It's not too late for this matter."

He took the bag, walked outside the hall, and released tens of thousands of people after forming a huge barrier.

Things have their roots and ends, and things have their beginnings and ends. The people's chances are taken as the fruit, and the cause is the beneficiary.

The number of days and constants go through the confusion and adjustment of countless lines, and finally find an end point.

After half a quarter of an hour, countless lines of cause and effect appeared in Shen Yu's eyes, and one of the lines of everyone was extending to the sky...

The other side of Fengdu Cliff.

A beautiful woman was lying with the curtain rolled up, and the moonlight that penetrated through the window stretched from her heels to her back, and shone on the woman's white hair that covered half of the soft couch.

"My lord, the life stones of the six people sent out have been broken."

"I see," the woman yawned lazily, "then they are too useless."

"come here."

The kneeling woman moved forward, "My lord."

The person on the couch took out a drop of apex blood from his body and put it on the person in front of him, "Then this time, you will be the original author of what the righteous way wants to find!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-0501:41:29~2020-02-0523:54:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yunmeng does not envy Dongfeng "Xian" 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: starry night imprint~﹃~5 bottles; Ouqizheng 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!