Picked up a little dumb on the side of the road

"Brother! Wake up, brother!"

"Gu Yao! Why don't you fall asleep when you don't sleep?"

The childish child vigorously shook the sleeping person on the bed, seeing his burning face, it was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time.

After a while, the person on the couch finally tugged at the quilt feebly, turned over and revealed a face that was exactly the same as that of pity!

He said wearily: "Ah Chi, don't shake it... Your senior brother's old bones are about to fall apart..."

"What time is it! Gu Yao!" the childish boy Ah Chi shouted, "Be serious! Something has happened to your soul!"

"What!" Gu Yao suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Pity is going to take Wei Xun to Feng Prison. I don't know what kind of thoughts your good brother has. I don't have the ability to listen to the wind and ask the rain. I'm afraid it will be too late when the sparrow brings back the news..." Zhitong said It seemed to be getting angry again here, and the voice suddenly raised, "You said why you fell ill at this time!"

"Achi, you are also reasonable. Is this something I can control? Also, don't call yourself your junior brother, he is also your second senior brother."

When Ah Chi listened to the last sentence, Gu Yao was no longer to be seen, only the other party's voice remained in the room.

He bowed his head angrily.

"Shen Lingyi? Bah! I don't have such a second senior brother!"

Wei Xun has already followed the pity to the depths of the sea of ​​ignorance, and just now, he has already crossed the place where he collected monsters and eliminated evil spirits last time.

The two were speechless all the way.

There is a bright moon again on the sea, but the stars and streamers are no longer as bright as it.

The deeper he walked, the more Wei Xun felt that the sword was not stable, not because of the hostility, he just felt that the sword under his feet was as soft as a puddle of mud, and it became more and more difficult to control.

"Golden and stone mortal weapons are naturally impatient with the heat of the gods and beasts." Lian stepped on the folding fan and spoke for the first time along the way. He stretched out his hand and formed an ordinary sword in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Wei Xun. "Use this, your hand will turn into water any further."

Looking at the sword, Wei Xun thought to himself that this thing is too ordinary; there is no pattern on the whole body, the sword light is dim, the shape is ordinary, and it doesn't even have a decent scabbard; I'm doing well on my feet.

But when he hesitated to take the sword, he couldn't help but catch his breath——

This sword has touch and temperature, but... has no weight!

He looked at Lian in horror, and there was still a slight smile on that face, a little cold, elegant and calm, and he couldn't see anything more.

He thought again of the feeling of being shackled by pity above the hall in the morning, and he couldn't help sweating down his spine.

What kind of terrifying power does this person have...

No, is he still human?

After listening to the words of pity, he changed his sword and took advantage of it.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, this sword is naturally able to withstand the high temperature and hostility, because it is basically transformed by the aura of compassion.

He has heard of and seen the transformation of spiritual energy, and even now he can do it to some extent; but he has never seen anyone who can transform into such a concrete entity.

To turn into a real object with touch and temperature, it must be a story that only exists in legends.

He swallowed, feeling his throat dry and tight.

After walking in silence again for a long time, Wei Xun felt that the sea under his feet was glowing red. He looked up at the sky, and felt that the sunrise on the sea might come earlier.

"It's not the reflection of morning glow and morning light," Xi Lian said for the second time, "It's almost here."

Wei Xun felt that something was wrong. This person seemed to know what he was thinking, but he obviously didn't have spiritual energy penetrated into his body and consciousness...

But the thought no longer alarmed him.

The man in front of him was too weird, but it made people think that what happened to this man was not surprising.

"If you want to kill me with Mr. Lian's strength, you don't have to choose here. Besides, it's fine for others to be afraid of me, but you don't have to."

He sighed, feeling calm in his heart.

"The first time you came to the Qinggang Sect, you grabbed me and Xiao Yi and wanted to teach Xu Qingyan to punish me, but unfortunately, my master fell down the next day; you immediately made another plan and asked the people to repair the book to call Various sects have forced me here; why on earth?"

Lian stopped in front of him, raised her head and tapped the sea in front of her with her chin, and said, "Here we are."

Wei Xun looked up and saw a huge vortex of flames in front of him. He stretched out his hand and loosened the collar of his battle suit, only to find that the piece of fabric was already soaked in sweat.

It's really hot.

"Young Master Xun." Lian suddenly turned around and asked, "Have you noticed that you are really not very likable?"

"It seems to be." Wei Xun replied, the corners of his mouth were naturally raised, and he could still see a self-deprecating smile in this situation, "But what can I do, who am I not to bend over? In the end, it’s still not happy.”

"A talentless person is jealous, and an incompetent bird is good at acting." On the contrary, Xi Lian smiled, "It's disgusting."

Wei Xun could hear the meaning of these words, but his mind was not on this, and he didn't intend to answer.

Lian continued: "I'm not capable of killing you, not even my master..."

Master...respect?

Wei Xun felt that this word seemed to have been seen in some ancient book secretary, but he couldn't remember it; but he was sure that this was not the name of ordinary people in the immortal sect.

"But today I can't let you just go back like this!"

After pity and pity, he suddenly raised his hand, Wei Xun didn't even see the opponent's movement, and he fell from the sword.

He watched the pitiful aura sword that he stepped on before flying towards him.

The sword looked blunt and dull, but it didn't take any effort when it passed through his body.

Is it all over?

He thought of Xiao Yi again, and said softly——

"sorry."

It was only then that I realized with amazement that what I was thinking of at this moment was not Bian Xingcan's embrace, nor the relief when she left, nor Xu Qingyan's kindness and fear, nor even Xiao Yi's open ears.

Before the last sliver of clarity dissipated in his mind, what he saw was the bright smile on New Year's Eve that year when the sky was full of fireworks.

The smile that made him secretly swear to protect him for the rest of his life.

As the sharp sword pierced through, the corner of his mouth was stained with the most gentle smile accompanied by blood.

He thought comfortingly that at the moment when his life ended, he could still take away some warm things.

But, Xiao Yi...

I am sorry.

I once thought that you would not be barefoot in the thorns for the rest of your life.

You are so thin, I want to carry you behind my back for the rest of my life.

I want to stand where you can see without turning your head all your life.

I'm sorry, Xiao Yi...

Now I'm afraid I can't even go with my colleagues...

I used to be patient and restrained, but finally I was unrestrained; I thought that as long as I worked hard enough, I could hold you in my arms.

Finally, there is a person standing behind me, but I can no longer hold the hand you didn't let go.

I have lost three promises with you in my life, if there is an afterlife, don't be so unlucky to meet me again.

He closed his eyes and waited for the impending pain and death.

The sword was taking him to the depths of the vortex of the sea of ​​fire.

When Gu Yao returned to the room, Ah Chi was pacing anxiously in the room.

As soon as he saw Gu Yao enter the door, he hurriedly greeted him, "How's it going?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he saw the expression on Gu Yao's face, and felt that this sentence was redundant.

Sure enough, Gu Yao shook his head, "When I arrived, he had already fallen into the phoenix prison, and I didn't care about that place."

"Feng Jail is independent from the Three Realms—" Achi was shocked, "How could he get in?!"

"Achi, calm down. That's a pure soul, I'm afraid there is no place in the world that he can't go to."

Gu Yao stroked Ah Chi's head, as if smoothing the puppy's fur.

"But Feng Prison is, after all, the seal left by the master with the power of body and soul and the blood of the father god. Even if he has a pure soul, he can only advance but never retreat. If there is a place in the sky and earth that can trap him, it will be too It can only be there. Fortunately, Ayi can even guess this, it’s really been a long time, he has grown up..."

Ah Chi angrily shook off Gu Yao's hand, "How can you still make that bastard so affectionate!"

"I'm sorry, Achi..." Gu Yao looked at his hand that was thrown away by the child in embarrassment, and put his hand behind his back with a long sigh, "I have called this name for thousands of years, and I am always used to it... I can't change it." Lose."

Dejectedly, Gu Yao threw the folding fan in his hand onto the couch beside him, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the young man in red and light armor straight away, walking towards him against the dusk.

That was the first time he met his second junior brother Shen Lingyi.

At that time, Shen Lingyi dismounted in front of him, holding the red-tasseled gun that was much taller than himself, and smiled brightly at him, revealing dimples and a row of neat white teeth, and called out sweetly——

"Brother!"

That touch of positive red was so vivid that the world lost its color.

"Achi, I want to meet him." Gu Yao opened his eyes and said, "From the day I took you out of the heaven, I have never met him again; it has been more than 1000 years...how can you be with me?" Go to see your second senior brother together?"

"He's been looking for you all this time. It's good for you to send it to your door!" Achi's face flushed red with anger, "Do you know what he wants to do this time, so you dare to meet him?"

I just don't know why I'm going...

Naturally, Gu Yao couldn't say these words, otherwise Ah Chi would be pissed off.

But when he thought of Shen Lingyi, he seemed a little loose again; he curled his lips and said, "I still remember when I took you away, you pestered me every day and asked me to take you to find your second senior brother, why now?" I finally got my wish, but I'm too timid to be close to my hometown?"

"Gu Yao!" Gu Yao's behavior really angered Ah Chi again, "You can recognize this junior brother if you want, since the day when Shen Lingyi first instigated Mingfeng to appear in the world, I have not had this second senior brother !"

"Well, that's right..." Gu Yao slowly restrained Ah Chi's distasteful look, lowered his eyes and said, "You are worthy of the name Lie Shanchi, and Shen Lingyi is not qualified to be called 'Second Senior Brother' by you."

The Mieshi Mingfeng was originally an ancient divine beast subdued by the Father God. He fought against the Chaos with the Father God and drank too much blood.

Until Father God split the Three Realms, established the laws of the Three Realms, and then died, his hostility became more and more uncontrollable; finally, after losing control, he was sealed by Jiang Shinian, the only bloodline of Father God, the number one god of war in the heavens.

Jiang Shinian used his body to form an independent Feng Prison that was left behind in the Three Realms, and sealed the Mingfeng inside with the power of his soul. It has been more than a thousand years.

All of this is described vividly even in folk tales and dramas, how could Gu Yao not know.

But he still couldn't understand.

Although Jiang Shinian's power is not as powerful as the ancient Father God, but he is the only blood of the Father God.

Why is the body and soul seal so weak?

Every 16 years, he followed Jiang Shinian's instructions to repair the seal, but why did Shen Lingyi succeed in instigating Mingfeng to appear again and again?

Moreover, every time Mingfeng appeared in the world before, it was only a moment. Although people were devastated wherever they went, they could only affect a small area before being pulled back into the seal.

Why is Shen Lingyi doing such meaningless evil things over and over again?

Perhaps only Shen Lingyi can give him the answers to all these.

And that young man in red and light armor, his junior brother, was once and now whom he really envied and loved.

The author has something to say: The recovery day is tentatively scheduled at 9 o'clock every night.

It won't be too long for my brother to be offline. During this period, I may temporarily use the one-by-one perspective, and it won't be too long!Don't give up!please please please...

There is a bright moon again on the sea, but the stars and streamers are no longer as bright as it.Adapted from "Che Yao Yao Pian" [Author] Fan Chengda · Song

Original text: May I be like a star king like a moon, with bright and clean night and night streams.