Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

"I just want to ask you, is that sleeping star flower really used for your senior sister's healing?"

Just as Yu Zijiao opened his mouth, there came a voice as clear and clear as jade, "Don't lie to me."

Yu Zifan bit his lip, but said nothing.

Xiang Shen lifted the woman in his arms, and then stood up himself, "I'm going back to the sect first."

When Yu Zijiao and Xiang Shen were separated, they hooked his fingers, "Senior brother..."

Xiang Shen lightly brushed her catkins away, "When you really have the heart to repent, then we can talk about other things."

Yu Zifan looked at the back of Xiang Shenyuan, and the vermilion Koudan crossed the table, leaving a dragging trace...

On the flying boat at this time.

A hairy dumpling was rolling around in Yinsu's arms, "Susu, why are you unhappy?"

Yin Su's brows and eyes were cold, like ice jade in the cold pool, "You are too soft-hearted to Yu Zifu."

This was the second time he had heard Wen Song mention this matter, but the killing intent in his chest was stronger than in the Cangwu Realm. Hong Xijian sensed the chilling aura on the master/person, and the sword buzzed.

"Susu is so stupid, revenge doesn't have to be a fight to the death," the little fox put his claws on his lap, with a preaching look, "Looking at her, she seems to like my senior brother, but my senior brother If you have a clear mind, you may not tolerate her character, even if you tolerate it, you will have to go through a lot of grinding."

"If Su Su feels uneasy, when I come back from Zhaoye Fairy Mountain, I will challenge her once."

"I don't know why it happened," Yin Su patted the little hairball on the head, a little annoyed.

The little fox looked into Yin Su's smiling eyes, and felt relieved, "It's you!"

Yin Su tugged at his tail, "Yu Ziji's cultivation level is higher than yours, if you want to challenge, you should practice hard."

The little fox raised his head, "I know."

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Zhaoye Mountain is near the sea, in the East Pole.

The flying boat traveled through the clouds and mists for three days, and finally arrived at Xianshan Mountain.

Xianshan is located in the vast sea of ​​mist, surrounded by mist, looming between clouds and rosy clouds. Looking at it from a distance, it seems that there are thousands of turning rocks, lingering, and when it is approaching, it is like a maze of flowers leaning against a stone. Shui Dansheng smoke.

Wen Song looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flashed with amazement, "Susu, this place is so impressive!"

The smoke is falling and the clouds are scattered, majestic and magnificent.

"Well," Yin Su looked through the thick fog and looked straight at the fairy mountain hidden in it, "Let's go, let's go down."

"Okay."

After the two jumped off the boat, Yin Su took out a map from the Najie. He recalled the intricate relationship between the characters on the jade slips, and compared them with the marks on the map. "Let's go to the south."

Wen Song leaned over to watch with him, "Is there anything special about the south?"

"Where are the people from Yunshuijian?" Yin Su explained, "Yunshuijian belongs to the alchemy sect, and their understanding of different fires should be the deepest among all monks."

"But..." Wen Song hesitated and said, "Will they be willing to tell us?"

Yin Su rolled up the map and said, "Find someone first."

"Ah."

After the two entered Xianshan Mountain, they headed straight to the south.

The fairy mountain is quiet and misty, and it looks peaceful and peaceful, but Yinsu knows that it is not like this. There are Yaocao Qionghua and rare spiritual plants everywhere in this place, but there is no trace of being taken away, which proves the existence of guardian spirit beasts , but he couldn't detect these breaths.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song, whose eyes were lingering on Lingzhi, and reminded: "Don't look at these Lingzhi too much."

Wen Song withdrew his salivating gaze, tilted his head and asked him, "Why?"

Yin Su told Wen Song what he had just thought, "Most monsters are sharp, and they may regard you as someone who covets Lingzhi."

When Wen Song heard this, he didn't dare to look any further.

The two of them had no intention of disturbing the monsters, and both placed hidden magic weapons on their bodies.

Yinsu was vigilant all the way, and if he met other monks on the road, he would avoid them directly, because the monks who came to Zhaoyexian Mountain at this time were all aiming at different fires, everyone's positions were not in the same place, even if they met By adding trouble.

At the end of the day, the high concentration of energy made Wen Song's spirit a little tired. He looked at the scorching sun hanging high in the hollow, and said: "Su Su, it seems that there is no night here."

"Zhaoye Fairy Mountain shines in the night, so there is only daytime," Yin Su looked at the tired look on Wen Song's brows, and handed him a spiritual fruit, "Meditate to recover your spiritual power."

After Wen Song took the spiritual fruit, he put it to Yinsu's mouth first, "Susu also eats."

Yin Su only took a bite and pushed it to Wen Song.

He doesn't like this kind of sweet and sticky stuff very much, but Wen Song likes it, so he has prepared a lot.

Wen Song didn't dislike Yin Su's saliva, and gnawed the whole fruit along the empty space.

Two days later, the two found the monk in Yunshuijian in Feiyuan Valley to the south.

The timing of their arrival was a bit wrong. At that time, the monks in Yunshuijian were being besieged by more than a dozen monks. One side was ruthless, while the other side was suppressed and beaten due to lack of combat power.

Most of the monks who dare to come here to provoke are casual cultivators without sects. It is impossible for a monk of a real big sect to act so unscrupulously.

Wen Song looked at the chaotic scene below, and saw Lin Qi's figure with sharp eyes. He remembered that at the exchange meeting, this person asked a Taoist companion to explain his confusion, so he tugged at the corner of Yinsu's clothes, and said, "Susu, we Do you want to help?"

"Well," Yin Su took out a formation plate and handed it to Wen Song, "If you lose, then sacrifice this thing."

Wen Song took the array and responded.

After the two joined, Danxiu in Yunshuijian instantly relaxed a lot.

Wen Song's red silk curtain can resist magical attacks. He moved to Lin Qi's side to protect the two, and then combined the illusion with the red silk to hold back the three besieging them.

But Yin Su's lethality is stronger, his Nirvana Sword Intent is extremely domineering, as long as it gets a little bit contaminated, it will gradually spread to Dantian.

Two hours later, the monks who besieged the siege died and fled.

After comforting the juniors, Tao Wanqiu walked towards Yinsu and Wen Song, "Thank you two friends for your help."

Yin Sugui sheathed his sword, "No need, we also have something to ask for."

While the two were talking, Lin Qi pulled La Wensong's sleeve and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to rest."

Wen Song glanced at Yin Su, saw him nodding, and then left with peace of mind.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qi asked, "Is this your Taoist companion?"

Wen Song thought of the nominal Taoist couple's bond on the two of them, and didn't know how to answer. He looked at the blood on Lin Qi's waist, and changed the subject: "Are you okay here?"

Lin Qi took out a panacea and swallowed it, "It just hurt a little, but it didn't hurt the foundation."

Wen Song saw that he didn't care, so he stopped talking, "I heard from Su Su that all of your disciples in Yunshuijian are alchemists. Did you come here this time to find a different fire from the same sect?"

"It's not our disciple from Yunshuijian," Lin Qi curled his lips, "Eldest brother went to the mortal world to practice, and I don't know who he saved and came back. First, he asked the master to repair his dantian, and then refined it for him. Recovery Pill."

"It's even worse this time. Senior brother heard that the strange fire appeared in the world, and released the mission of the sect in Yunshuiyixiantian. The reward is extremely high. I... I didn't resist the temptation, so I signed up."

When Wen Song heard the words "repair dantian", he had a bad guess in his mind, and he tentatively asked, "Is this person surnamed Wen?"

Lin Qi had a ghostly expression on his face, "Could it be that the news about our sect has spread to the cultivation world?"

"No," Wen Song said, "this man... I should know him, he is my younger brother."

Lin Qi looked at him suddenly differently.

Wen Song continued: "His dantian was destroyed by me."

Before Lin Qi could ask, he told about Wen Fu's sneak attack on him.

After hearing this, Lin Qi said directly: "You only abolished his dantian for this kind of person?"

Wen Song nodded.

Lin Qisi and her senior senior brother looked like they were being fed the potion, and sighed: "Then you have really let go of a big disaster."

Wen Song also felt that he had waited a year to return to the mortal world to take Wen Fu out, but now it seems that there is no need for it, the protagonist can be saved from desperation no matter what happens.

"I came here at the same room to ask about the strange fire, can you tell me, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

"Probably not," Lin Qi pursed her lips, "You need to ask senior brother about these things."

Wen Song thought of the elder brother's attitude of trying his best to find the strange fire for Wen Fu, and felt that there was not much hope, "Okay!"

Lin Qi thought of Wen Song and protected herself behind her, turned around and rejected him, feeling a little guilty, "Although I can't tell you the specifics, I can tell you what I found."