After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

past life.

When the sun sets, the sky is full of rose red, like the face of a drunken beauty.

"Look, if you don't listen to brother, is it scratched?"

Ye Wei flipped his fingers, tightened the bandage, and tied a bow on Yan Lin's arm:

"I told you not to run around in the military tent, it's so dangerous outside, swords don't have eyes, and you don't know spells... eh."

The bow on his arm trembled, Yan Lin leaned over and kissed Ye Wei, sucking it like glass, and muttering, "Brother is so noisy, you should shut your mouth up."

Ye Wei was blocked by him for a while, opened his lips, and scolded him: "Don't think that you can get away with it with just a kiss. Starting tomorrow, I will put a barrier on the tent door, and you will not be allowed to go out of this door."

"Brother is good or bad, he ran around outside by himself, but he didn't allow me to go out!"

Ye Wei was about to have a good talk with his younger brother, when he suddenly heard a report from someone outside the account:

"Your Highness! The corpse... has arrived."

"Okay, I'll come."

Ye Wei put on his armor and went out. Before leaving, he glanced at Yan Lin, who was a little angry, and sighed, "You...come along."

Yan Lin stood up happily, Ye Wei never allowed him to get involved in military matters, and never told him, this was the first time his brother allowed him to follow.Yan Lin followed Ye Wei like a tail, if it wasn't for the watchful eyes of everyone, he really wanted to pull Ye Wei's sleeve like he did when he was a child.

It's just that he is too tall now, in the eyes of outsiders, he is not like a cute little tail following Ye Wei at all, but like a moving shade of a tree, covering His Highness the Heavenly King.

The blood-colored setting sun and the corpses shrouded in horse leather spread out in rows and rows in the yellow sand all over the ground.

The sword has no eyes, and the corpses have severed heads, severed arms, remaining limbs, blurred flesh and blood, exuding stench and rancidity, and dead black crows wander in the dusk.

"Is it all here?" Ye Wei asked.

Xingzhe shook his head: "There are still some...bring...won't come back..."

The wind and sand were solemn, Ye Wei poured out wine, and paid homage to the dead soldiers, while groups of ghost soldiers mourned silently behind him.

Yan Lin stood in the line, looking at Ye Wei across a row of dead bodies in the yellow sand.

After the sacrifice, Ye Wei ordered to bury him on the spot.The ghost soldiers stepped forward and started, shoveling the yellow sand into the sky, and once they were done, they were all dead.

Yan Lin has no feelings for these ghost soldiers. For thousands of years, there have been many dead people in this world. He doesn't understand why his brother brought him to see them.

That night, Ye Wei was still studying military books and maps, his sorrow and joy were indistinct.But Yan Lin felt that his brother was very sad. He had no feelings for those people, but that didn't mean his brother didn't.

Yan Lin made a bowl of hot noodle soup and fried a golden poached egg. In the deep winter, there was steaming white steam.After Ye Wei drank a bowl, his internal organs and even his heart were so warm that they almost melted.

"Brother, hug."

Sitting in front of the table, Ye Wei felt that Yan Lin was standing behind him, bent down, put his arms around his shoulders, and his fluffy head thumped into the socket of his neck again, rubbing against him like a snow rabbit returning to its nest.

On a cold winter night, Ye Wei was immersed in warmth all over his body.He reached out and touched Yan Lin:

"Do you know why I took you there today?"

Yan Lin hugged him and shook his head.

Ye Wei sighed: "Yan Lin, you remember. There are many feelings between people, but I only have the most special kind for you. When someone else dies, I will be very sad. But if you die, I die too."

Yan Lin raised his head for a moment, stunned, he never thought that such a heavy promise would be made on such an inadvertent winter night.Ye Wei averted his eyes, didn't look at Yan Lin, and read the book of war with intent to cover up, flipped a page with his fingers, and floated out another sentence of "Thousand Jinshi" from his mouth:

"Don't look at your brother like this, I'm the kind of person who will die for love."

"……elder brother!"

Yan Linsheng was afraid that his words would come true, so he quickly covered his mouth: "You...don't say anything."

Ye Wei touched his lips, and kissed Yan Lin's palm lightly. Yan Lin instantly retracted his hand as if he had been scalded. Ye Wei smiled and said:

"So you have to cherish yourself more, stop going out and running around, and stay in a safe place."

With the wet and warm touch on his lips in the palm of his hand, Yan Lin felt as if he was holding a rabbit in his heart. He felt shy all of a sudden, blushing on his cheeks, and nodded: "Okay, brother, I... I won't go out and run around."

Ye Wei was not only afraid of Yan Lin getting hurt, but also afraid that he would go out and see that he was slightly injured, but he couldn't control his emotions, and his divine power would skyrocket, or, like at that time in Black Wind City, the Dao of Heaven would come to hinder him and force Yan Lin to skyrocket Divine power, staying in the military tent and not hearing anything outside the window is the safest.

But after all, the symptoms are not cured.

Ye Wei knew better than anyone else that Yan Lin was a stone of the way of heaven, and it was their destiny to transform into the way of heaven, without exception for thousands of years.Or be severely hurt by someone close to him, and three sky nails will be nailed down.Either after going through ups and downs, you are finally completely disappointed, and let go of karma by yourself; or you continue to increase your divine power until the last time you hit the world hard, your body is smashed, and you belong to the way of heaven.

Not going out, staying at home, calming down and so on, all can only be planned for a while, not for a long time.

But Ye Wei knew that he was ambitious, so he wanted to pursue it for the rest of his life, and wanted to fight for the only exception in thousands of years.

On a cold winter snowy night, Yan Lin fell asleep under the quilt, Ye Wei read the military book, lifted the quilt, and crept in, the quilt was warm, the body temperature of his beloved.

Under the dim light, he quietly looked at the person next to his pillow. Yan Lin had jet-black eyelashes hanging down, and the end of the eyelashes was stained with a little warm yellow from the lamp. He was peaceful and quiet, sleeping beside him, sleeping with him, and He breathes.

Such a person may one day leave him and become nothingness with nowhere to be found.

Ye Wei didn't lie down immediately, he sat lightly beside Yan Lin, opened his eyes, watched for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his fingertips and drew a blood talisman in the air.

——The Ye family has an ancestral forbidden technique called Qiyanling.

You can only use it three times in your life, and stipulate three covenants to restrain yourself. No matter when, where, or under what circumstances, you will never abandon it.

Yan Linruo will one day transform into the way of heaven, and it happens to be three paths: hurt, disappointment, and supreme divine power.

Ye family's ancestral mantra circulated in his heart, and Ye Wei made a promise to accompany him for the rest of his life: First, no matter what happens, never hurt Yan Lin.Second, apart from Yan Lin, she will never like anyone else.third……

Ye Wei closed his eyes and thought to himself, after the Dao of Heaven petrified, a new law of the world can be drawn up. If Yan Lin really has to do the Dao of Heaven one day, his silly brother will definitely set up a law related to him, what a blessing My brother's life is happy and safe, and other silly words.And this law will be above the top, three thousand worlds, eternal time and space, everything will clear the way for this new law.

If so, then do the opposite.

Ye Wei recited the last contract silently in his heart:

If one day you find that Yan Lin is no longer there, you will commit suicide immediately.

Whether it will be really useful, Ye Wei doesn't know, anyway, the worst is failure, they die together.

Ye Wei leaned down, kissed Yan Linan's sleeping face lightly, got into the warm bed, blew out the lamp, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

White snow was dancing outside the military tent. This ordinary winter night had exhausted the three times in his life.

this life.

On the first day, in the Jingu Palace, Ye Wei woke up and opened his eyes.

The sight is a strange place, he doesn't know where it is, why he is here.

After the way of heaven is petrified, all existence will be wiped out. Ye Wei has never met a person named Yan Lin in his life, and the spell engraved on his soul immediately sensed that this person, Yan Lin, no longer exists... …

Qi Yanling took effect instantly.

Ye Wei sat up, his eyes were cloudy, and his mind was blurred. Qi Yanling controlled him, making him only have one thought in his head:

suicide.

He stood up and searched around, but there was no sharp weapon, he went out, the palace hall was empty, Ye Wei saw a shimmering light not far away, it was a fairyland.

The water seemed to be very deep.

Ye Wei didn't even think about it, he jumped down immediately, the water instantly covered his mouth and nose.

After waiting for a long time, he could not suffocate. The water had some magical power, and soon he was lifted up again, and his head was lifted out of the water gently, allowing him to breathe.

Ye Wei tried several times, but he couldn't drown, so he gave up, climbed out of the water, his clothes were completely soaked, he took off, and suddenly saw many red spots on his body in the water.

...bug bites?

I don't know what kind of insect it is, but the bite is too fierce.

Ye Wei cursed silently, he looked around, there was no one around, not even a sign of living things, only saw a white robe not far away beside the flowers, it was obviously dropped on the ground, but it was spotless, and the left sleeve was still embroidered. There is a peach blossom.Ye Wei picked it up, but couldn't figure out what material it was made of, it looked like white snow and moonlight intertwined.

He put on a robe, a little too long, presumably the original owner must be tall, gone somewhere, there is still a little familiar temperature in the lining of the clothes, a feeling that is nostalgic but can't be expressed.

Turning around, Ye Wei saw white jade steps in the distance,

Surrounded by blue clouds, a phoenix perches, tens of millions of jade steps wind their way down, Ye Wei stands on the highest step and jumps down——

After falling down hundreds of steps, he was caught by a floating cloud and gently put him back where he was, safe and sound.

Ye Wei sighed. He was naked, casually wearing a white robe, sitting on the highest jade steps, with the breeze blowing and his wide sleeves fluttering.

Soon, Ye Wei discovered that something had fallen from the jade steps.

It is a crown hat made of jade.

Presumably the original owner must be a high-ranking person.For some reason, this hat looked familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt unspeakable emotions welling up in his heart.

Ye Wei bent down, gently picked up the jade crown, put it on his lips, and kissed it.

Then, he pulled a piece of jade from the crown.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The sharp voice was harsh, Ye Weihun didn't care, he was grinding the small piece of jade without saying a word, and finally a sharp and sharp jade thorn was ground out.

Ye Wei picked it up, looked at it, was a little satisfied, he smiled indifferently, as if he was finally relieved, held the jade thorn, and stabbed it hard into his throat——

Blood spurted out.

A stream of bright red flows down the porcelain-white jade steps, step by step, tens of millions of steps...

When Yan Lin became the way of heaven, the first rule he established was: elder brother will be safe and happy, and his life will be smooth.

But Ye Wei committed suicide.

Forcibly preventing him from dying and letting him live forever violates the first law of joy and prosperity, and letting him die like this violates peace. In any case, once this happens, the law will contradict the established facts .

Ye Wei had calculated this correctly back then, so he used Qi Yanling to settle the game.He couldn't figure out what would happen after the conflict, even if he really died, it was just fulfilling the vow not to live alone.

But as long as there is a chance...

He wants to take a chance against the unchanging destiny of heaven.

……

When Yan Lin set up the Tao, he said: Regardless of the vicissitudes of the sea and the drastic changes of all things, the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, time and space reverse and reverse, all the laws of heaven and earth in the world, and the cause and effect of all generations must make way for the newly established first law.

That is: Ye Wei is safe and happy, and his life goes smoothly.

A ray of light broke through the long darkness, and Ye Wei opened his eyes again, and found that he was still lying in the shrine, with a breath beside him, and at this moment, his hand was reaching into his sleeve, trying to take out the exchange glove, To steal Yan Lin's divine power...

But he hasn't taken it out yet.

The final cause and effect given to him by the way of heaven is: once there is a move to transfer the divine power, the wooden heart will be necrotic.

Time and space are reversed, and this moment is exactly when everything is about to happen, but it hasn't happened yet.

There were rustlings in the bulging blanket beside her, and she poked her head out timidly, expecting and fearing, almost wishing extravagantly, looking at Ye Wei...

"...Brother...Brother?!"

Ye Wei put away the glove in his sleeve, took a deep breath, turned around and hugged Yan Lin, a warm and familiar breath came over his face, it was that divine robe, that divine crown.

It all started when he was defeated and committed suicide.In the previous life when he died on the Falling Terrace, Ye Wei wanted to see him again, to go back to the Fenglin in his hometown, hug Xiao Yanlin, and tell him that his brother has returned home.

At this moment, Ye Wei folded his arms around the grown-up Yan Lin, hugged him tightly and refused to let go, closed his eyes, leaned against his heart, and said to him:

"I am back."

Yan Lin stretched out his hand, his fingertips were still there, they were not crushed, and they could still be touched. He stretched out little by little, and finally touched his dream.

But the person in front of him is not dreamlike, and the warm and real touch is transmitted from the fingertips uninterruptedly.

"elder brother……!!"

Yan Lin lowered his head, and pressed Ye Wei into his arms hard, wishing he could crush it and melt it together, and afraid of hurting his brother, he hugged his hands tightly but restrainedly, his voice choked, and tears flowed down the snow-white beauty The face slid down, and the wet eyelashes were like flower petals with dew.

Ye Wei sighed, raised his head to kiss the tears on his eyelashes: "Fool, why are you crying again?"

"I..." Yan Lin gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, his throat was choked up, "I... thought I would never see you again."

Ye Wei smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten what I told you when I first met you?"

Once in the red maple forest, the young Ye Wei squatted down and stretched out his hand to Yan Lin, who was covered in wounds all over his body:

[How about following me?You can be my brother. ]

[You can pour all the joys and sorrows that have no place to rest on me. ]

[I will never disappoint you. ]

"no sooner said than done."

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