Yin Feixing.

The second disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

Heavenly root.

Unique qualifications.

After the demon subjugation conference, his stagnant cultivation level rose wildly, and he became the fastest-growing genius after Gong Changsheng's victory.

Because of him, Xiaoyaomen will no longer be underestimated.

The Dongfang family once asked him if he wanted to take back the surname Dongfang, but Yin Feixing directly refused.

"It doesn't matter what the name is."

"That person knows me as Yin Feixing, so I will always be Yin Feixing."

Yin Feixing, who said these words, had red pupils and held a saber in his arms that was obviously not suitable for him.

Those who are familiar with him know.

It belonged to the former big brother of Xiaoyaomen.

For the ownership of this saber, Yin Feixing and several other people fought a big fight.

his life.

Nothing to regret.

Only, I regret two things.

the first.

He failed to see his own heart clearly, and injured that brainless elder brother to the point where he couldn't even see him for the last time.

second.

It was when Yi Xiangfeng asked him if he wanted to go to the demon world, he said no, so he couldn't see the person who made him miss the first time.

Looking at the front in front of him, Yin Feixing opened his mouth with a dull expression, and for a long time, he pulled him into his arms with all his strength.

"East... Dongfang Xianyun."

"I'm not Dongfang Xianyun, you've got the wrong person."

Mumbling, but not resisting his embrace, Gu Xianyun blinked at him.

"My name is Gu Xianyun, you can also call me the Demon King."

"Gu..."

Demon King?

Yin Feixing's pupils widened vertically.

a long time.

He slapped himself fiercely.

What did he think and refuse?As a result, I haven't been able to see this person for the first time.

Thinking about it in my heart, but my body couldn't stop trembling. In my mind, it was full of the scene where Gong Changsheng came to find me that day.

Xiaoyao Xinghe's injury has healed.

The crisis of Xiaoyaomen has also passed.

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

until.

Gong Changsheng appeared.

That day, he was resting on the tree where Dongfang Xianyun often lay, when he heard footsteps.

He lowered his head and saw Gong Changsheng.

He looked up at himself, his face pale.

"Yin Feixing, Mr. Gong has something to tell you."

"Gong Changsheng?"

Yin Feixing jumped down and looked at him puzzled.

Is there anything so important that you don't need to use the sound transmission talisman, and you need Gong Changsheng to rush over from Xuan Mingzong?

Thinking of a possibility in his heart, Yin Feixing's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

"What do you... want to tell me?"

"Brother Xiaoyun is dead."

"……what?"

"Brother Xiaoyun is dead."

"..."

That sentence was beyond the scope of his thinking, Yin Feixing's brain went blank, and he felt as if he was dreaming.

a long time.

Only then did he find his voice.

"Gong Changsheng, why do you like to joke like Dongfang Xianyun? What is it..."

"Gong never joked."

"..."

"Brother Xiaoyun is dead. He was brought back by senior Nangong, and he is now in the ice room of Xuan Mingzong."

"..."

"Mr. Gong just wanted to tell you about this. It's nothing. Mr. Gong is going back. So, leave."

"Wait a moment!"

The voice suddenly rose.

Yin Feixing grabbed Gong Changsheng's sleeve tightly, with a look of helplessness and pain on the verge of collapse.

"You must have been lying to me just now, right?"

That man, how could he die?

His cultivation base is so high that he has fooled everyone.

His talent in talismans and alchemy was praised by Senior Liu Guang, and he straightened out his true energy.

With only one person, he suppressed those monks.

Oriental Xianyun.

How could it be possible to die?

But Yin Feixing also knew in his heart that Gong Changsheng would never make fun of Dongfang Xianyun.

Then.

Only one thing can be said.

The pain in his chest almost made him breathless, and all he could think about was that he hadn't apologized for piercing his chest with the ice sword, hadn't asked him about his previous life, and Too many things not done.

So unfair.

He didn't even say sorry.

Before Dongfang Xianyun died, did he hate himself and hate himself?It should be, after all, he had hurt that person too many times, and he wanted him to die again and again.

but.

Dongfang Xianyun didn't know.

He has already regretted it.

He thought about it, and when Dongfang Xianyun came back, he would apologize to him and be a qualified junior.

Obviously.

It's all decided.

why?

Don't give him a chance to change?

Yin Feixing felt that the world had played a big joke on him.

He used to think that Dongfang Xianyun should be hated the most, but later he found out that it was not.

Xiaoyao Duying told him a lot of things, from which he summed up a lot of information.

such as.

The expulsion from the teacher in the previous life was actually to protect himself.

The purpose of marrying Xiaoyao Xinghe was to protect her, not to win her love as she thought.

as well as.

Dongfang Xianyun obviously hated getting involved with others, but asked Gong Changsheng to take care of herself time and time again.

How silly.

Dongfang Xianyun is a hopeless idiot, he only thinks about others and never thinks about himself.

This kind of people.

Who can hate it?

Who is willing to get hurt?

No.

He is hurt.

More than once.

regret.

as well as.

I will never see Dongfang Xianyun's pain again.

Almost made Yin Feixing, who had just straightened out his true energy, go mad again and fell into demonization.

In the end, it was Gong Changsheng who pulled him back with one sentence.

"Your zhenqi was straightened out by brother Xiaoyun, do you want to waste all his painstaking efforts?"

"..."

He did not want.

But he is in too much pain.

Yin Feixing finally followed Gong Changsheng to Xuan Mingzong, along with Yi Xiangfeng and Xiaoyaomen.Looking at the invisible Dongfang Xianyun in the ice room, his tears immediately fell.

however.

next second.

An incredible thing happened.

It was as if his last wish had finally come true.

Dongfang Xianyun's body began to become transparent.

Yin Feixing's mind was buzzing, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged him vigorously.

"Dongfang Xianyun, you can't treat me like this."

"I didn't have time to tell you anything! I still have so many things to ask you!"

"My true qi has straightened out! Junior sister's injury has healed!"

"Master...and Zhaozhao...they are all fine!"

"So...you should be fine too!"

It's him.

He was the one who made it all happen.

If on that day, he hadn't pushed Dongfang Xianyun off the Falling Demon Cliff and made him an ordinary person without spiritual roots, would he have been able to enjoy his life in peace?Even if it's only a short hundred years, at least, it's fast enough to live.

"you can not……"

The sound is getting weaker.

The person in Yin Feixing's arms finally disappeared.

He knelt on the ground, weeping so painfully.

"You can't do this to me."

"You can't."

"...Elder brother."

He was wrong.

He doesn't want to be a senior brother, nor does he want to be an identity of the Dongfang family, and he will no longer think about making his junior sister his Taoist companion.

all of these.

He doesn't want it anymore.

He just wanted to let Dongfang Xianyun come back, watch him say those stupid things every day, water the fairy fruit for him, and shrink into his arms when he was upset.

Hearing his gentle tone, calling himself.

Bajie.

But Yin Feixing also knows.

These ones.

Never again.

Because, Dongfang Xianyun is gone.

……

After recalling these, I noticed that there was a soft hand on my face, gently wiping away my tears.

after that.

He heard Gu Xianyun's voice.

"Do you Xiaoyaomen people cry so much?"

"..."

"I have coaxed two of them in the past two days, and now you are the third."

"..."

"Why don't you like to talk..."

Small in stature, but with an outrageously gentle expression, the corners of Gu Xianyun's lips rose, and in a way of coaxing Xiaoyao Duying, she retracted into Yin Feixing's arms and rubbed her head against his chest.

"Don't cry."

"..."

thump thump-

The sound of a rapid heartbeat.

Yin Feixing's face was red and his ears were red. Before the tears were completely dried, his mouth opened in a silly grin.

He wanted to laugh and wanted to cry again.

In the end, he just tightened his arms and his voice trembled.

"Can I... can I call you Senior Brother?"

"Eh? But, my master is a demon cultivator, and you are a righteous cultivator, aren't you?"

"is it okay?"

"you……"

Seeing Yin Feixing's expression about to cry, Gu Xianyun was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, he seems to have seen this expression before, but the person in the picture is much smaller than the person in front of him.

As if he had done it countless times, he sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and touched Yin Feixing's head.

He spoke words that even he himself did not understand.

"Got it, Bajie."

"..."

tears.

Pour down.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Tsing Yi and Mrs. Li Ke for mine!

Thanks to many people, there is no list for this purely for love power generation, and there are still people commenting every day, throwing thunder at me, so I will add a new chapter at [-] pm, a late May Day gift, thank you for liking me.

I will try to do more in the future, but I still have another piece of romance. The double-hand cancer player really can’t afford to hurt QAQ. Please forgive me and give you a head-to-head kill. Don’t dislike me for being short~

And then there is.

The boss didn't recover his memory, but subconsciously remembered Fei Xing.

I'm sorry to admit that I'm not a text abuser.

But, I swear these little hot chickens will spoil the boss.

for sure.

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