After being reborn, he was teased by his younger brother

On the [-]th day of the second lunar month, there is a bright moon on Xuanyu Lake.

By the Xuanyu Lake, corpses are strewn all over the field, and everywhere is devastated!The energy of sword, light and sword stirs up the water of the lake, and under the bright moonlight, mixed with the light of blood, it splashes.

The demon clan, who had been silent for more than two hundred years, suddenly broke into the Xuanyu Lake, trying to break the barrier and plot against the Xuanyu Continent.The three sects of Xuanyu Peak, Yuanyu Peak, and Qiyu Peak rushed to help after hearing the news, and joined hands with various sects and sects of monasticism to eliminate demons, causing heavy casualties.

The two peaks who came to support suffered heavy casualties and were defeated. In the end, only the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect were left struggling.

The powerful demonic energy was overwhelming, sweeping the entire Xuanyu Peak, strangling all the spirit beasts wherever it passed, and not leaving a single leaf of spirit grass.

"Yi'er, form an formation with me!" Leng Ruoning sacrificed the Linfeng sword as the eye of the formation, and hit the air with the trick.He is the eldest disciple of Xuanyu Peak's Lingxiao Sect, and he only inherited the position of head a few years ago.

Mozun Wuzhuo raised his sword and fell, fierce and brutal, pressing every step of the way, even killing the Lingxiao Sect.

Under the powerful offensive of the demons, the Lingxiao Sect retreated steadily, and all the disciples fought all the way to fight and flow blood into rivers, protecting the four direct disciples who were in charge of the sect.

Junior brother Shangguan Leng Yi burst out with soul power, and assisted Leng Ruoning in forming an array, desperately protecting the disciples of the sect.Once the nine-turn lotus formation is completed, it can turn the entire battle situation around.

Seeing that the formation was about to be completed, Wu Zhuo shouted angrily at Hua Zhe in the formation: "Zhe'er, what are you waiting for, do it quickly!"

Hua Zhe suddenly came back to his senses, shifted his direction with the force of the wind, flew to snatch the Linfeng Sword, and pierced Leng Ruoning's chest with one sword.

The Linfeng Sword fell, and the nine-turn lotus formation lost its eyes and collapsed instantly. Shangguan Lengyi was backlashed by the formation, and was ejected three feet away, unconscious.

Wu Zhuo came up to him a few times, and slashed at Leng Ruoning with a knife.Junior sister Sha Lingxue blocked the knife with her body and fell into a pool of blood.

Leng Ruoning's eyes were empty, the blood in his mouth stained his white teeth red, he clenched his teeth and his voice was hoarse: "Junior brother... why did you... why did you betray the sect... why did you do this to me..." Before he finished speaking, He fell down amidst all kinds of bewilderment and unwillingness.

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"Brother, wake up! Wake up, senior brother!"

Leng Ruoning clutched his wounded heart, staggering in the chaos.It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his fingers. He fell and got up again, got up and fell down again.

"Brother, wake up, wake up quickly!" Leng Ruoning heard the voice become more urgent.

He clearly remembered that he was pierced through the heart by his second junior brother Hua Zhe, his junior sister died tragically under Wu Zhuo's sword in order to save himself, and his younger junior brother was captured by Wu Zhuo... Although he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, he was sure of one thing—— I am dead.

Leng Ruoning searched for the source of the sound and groped for a long time, maybe her body was too weak and her steps were too slow, so she staggered forward.

Confused, feeling the glare of the white light ahead, he frowned, his eyes slightly opened a small slit.

"Eldest brother, you are awake! You are almost asleep now. Isn't it like this on weekdays? Is there any discomfort today?" A series of questions from the junior brother rolled out like beads with broken strings .

Leng Ruoning lay silent, raised her hand and rubbed her temples, looking at the familiar face in front of her, a burst of sadness welled up in her heart.The overlap of reality and dream made him resentful.

He was reborn for more than three months, and whenever he fell asleep, he would repeat this dream intermittently, but every time it was not as clear as today, probably because today is the Harvest Festival again, so he sank deeper into the dream.

He looked at the full moon in the sky through the window lattice, and said calmly: "Yi'er is so anxious, but is there something important?"

"Just now Xue'er came to send a message, the master summoned us to summon the heart hall, and I have important orders." Shangguan Leng recalled that he finally woke up, and felt relieved.

Without saying a word, Leng Ruoning got up, straightened her robes, and hurried away with her junior brother.

During the festive season, red lotus lanterns are hung high in the halls and pavilions of Xuanyu Peak, waiting for the upcoming bell-calling ceremony.At that time, the Sanskrit bell rang, and nine thousand lamps, large and small, were lit together. The entire Lingxiao Sect seemed to be wearing an exquisite red lotus robe.

The two walked on the corridor, feeling the joy of the festival, and the passing disciples stopped to make way for them and saluted them.

Shangguan Leng Yi returned the salute to them, and occasionally struck up a few words with the disciples he knew well, Leng Ruoning looked indifferent, only bowing his head slightly as a gesture.In the previous life, in order to protect the sect, they remained unswerving until the last moment.After living a new life, Leng Ruoning swore that they would never let them die in vain again.

When the two came outside the study, Hua Zhe and Sha Lingxue were already waiting at the door.On weekdays, although the four of them live in the Jingxin Building with Master, they are either busy with their affairs or busy with cultivation and breakthrough, so they have very little free time, and they seldom get together.

The four of them went into the study together, saluted Sha Haisheng, and then stood aside respectfully, listening to the teacher's instruction.

Sha Haisheng first gave instructions to the four of them, and then checked each person's spiritual power and soul power one by one, and pointed out the key points of cultivation according to their respective characteristics.

Leng Ruoning kept looking at him quietly, feeling guilty in her heart.

Sha Haisheng looked a little tired, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his mouth: "Since the founding of the Lingxiao Sect, the bell has been called every year at midnight on the Yingfeng Festival. In addition, it is even more peaceful and energetic. Therefore, the folks regard it as the joy of the gods, and worship my Lingxiao Sect devoutly..."

Leng Ruoning silently listened to the teacher's instruction, feeling sad from it. In the previous life, she didn't know that this was the last farewell, let alone the last entrustment, and only regarded it as the usual instruction from the master.

Sha Haisheng paused for a while, and then said: "Now that you have grown up, you need to remember that you should follow the path of the sect and keep the world's peace first. This is my Lingxiao's responsibility."

"Follow Master's instruction!" The four of them saluted and bid farewell.

Leng Ruoning was a little bit reluctant, and secretly glanced at the master, meeting Shangsha Haisheng's eyes.He quickly lowered his head and was about to exit the study.

"Ning'er stays here, but I still have orders for my teacher." Leng Ruoning was surprised, although he had a vague memory of the previous life, but he was sure that the master didn't leave him alone, let alone any special orders.

Leng Ruoning followed Master to the Jingxin Courtyard in the back mountain. Lotus lanterns had been hung on the big trees, buildings and pavilion corners in the yard, and the unlit lotus lanterns were faintly visible in the night.

The flickering lights in the Jingxin building shot out from the window, and the dim light reflected the cold and thin figure, adding a bit of softness to his stern expression.

As soon as she stepped into the Jingxinyuan, Leng Ruoning's heart trembled slightly, remembering that behind this Jingxinyuan is the Zongmen forbidden heart-picking building.

It is well known in the world that there is an enchantment circle in the forbidden area, and the former Mozun Gu Lingshan suppressed it here.But what they didn't know was that there was another person nourished in that magic circle, and that was the unconscious sister Leng Ruoshuang.

Leng Ruoning's thoughts were surging, but his face was calm.Follow Master to Mingxin Pavilion.I saw several plates of fruit on the small square table, with lotus root in honey sauce in the middle, and sweet-scented osmanthus flowers sprinkled on the lotus root slices.

Sha Haisheng motioned for him to sit with him, took a piece of lotus root and handed it to his bowl.

Leng Ruoning took a bite, it was soft, glutinous and smooth, with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Thank you, Master, it's great to eat the lotus root with honey sauce made by you again. This is my favorite dessert in my life."

In the previous life, Master would make lotus root with honey sauce every year during the harvest festival, but I didn't like sweets since I was a child, and I never tasted it properly.

This time he chewed slowly, savored carefully, reminiscing about the happy days like smoke and dreams...

"Ning'er, the teacher is leaving!"

Leng Ruoning was shocked suddenly, her hands shook, and the lotus root with honey sauce fell into the bowl.

"Master, I once told you that I have divine power, and I have duties that cannot be shirked, and roads that cannot be avoided. Now that the demons are about to move, there will be a catastrophe in the world. Even if the master unites the three major sects, it cannot be saved The world is peaceful, as a teacher, we can only make arrangements first, and take precautions."

Leng Ruoning's eyes were dim with tears, and he kept silent. He picked up the fallen honey lotus root, but he was reluctant to take another bite.

"Ning'er, you have been with me in Lingxiao since you were a child. Although you have four disciples as your teacher, you are the only one who taught you personally. You are a senior brother. After I leave, you will inherit the position of head and shoulder the safety of the world. Now, although you are already able to take care of yourself, if you encounter difficult matters, you should discuss with the elders of the sect more, and don't make decisions alone."

Leng Ruoning held back tears, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to become immortal?"

Sha Haisheng didn't answer, and looked a little sad.

Leng Ruoning remembered her last life, when she came back from the bell-calling ceremony, she knew that the master had passed away, and she couldn't even say a word to him, which was the greatest regret in her life.Thinking of this, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Five years ago, you gave up your cultivation and saved your sister with the purest soul power from your heart. Now Shuang'er is in a stable condition, but you have fallen to the realm of soul power... Ning'er, my teacher knows that you have always been diligent." For cultivation, but before the realm is stable, don't rush to activate the spiritual power."

Mentioning this matter, Leng Ruoning was overwhelmed with remorse, he clenched his chopsticks tightly, and cut the lotus root in half.

He lowered his head, clenched his palms tightly, and tears dripped onto the sliced ​​lotus root, but he pretended to be calm: "I know, I will obey the master's orders."

Sha Haisheng took out four pieces of white jade from his bosom: "You should find the right time to pass this jade to Zhe'er, Yi'er and Xue'er for the teacher. There is a ray of soul power in the jade, which can be kept in a critical moment. One life, you can also use it to enter the forbidden area."

He looked at the full moon outside the pavilion: "Ning'er, it's getting late, the bell calling ceremony can't be delayed, we have to leave quickly."

Leng Ruoning nodded, stood up, and was about to salute and leave.

Sha Haisheng spoke suddenly, and his tone was a bit more sad: "You should not tell others about being a teacher, so as not to cause trouble! Now, the body of being a teacher can't last long, and the Lingxiao Sect will entrust it to you in the future."

At that moment, Leng Ruoning wanted to hold Master's hand willfully, wanting to be by his side.But he knew Master's disposition, and he also understood the mission of being a bell caller.

He felt like a knife was twisting his heart, and wanted to cry out loudly, but he was grabbed by reason and stuck in his throat.He felt powerless, and the pain tormented his body and mind, drove him into a corner, and forced him to walk alone.

"Meow meow meow……"

A kitten jumped out from among the trees, with three small bells hanging around its neck, and walked slowly to Sha Haisheng's feet, rubbing against his legs.

It is said that it was a spiritual pet that the master accidentally picked up when he was playing in the back mountain when he was five years old, more than a hundred years ago.

Leng Ruoning always liked to play with it when she was young, and later she specially asked for a small bell in Zhibao Pavilion to give it to it, and everyone called it "Little Bell" from then on.

Sha Haisheng hugged the little bell, and said: "Ning'er is a senior brother. After I leave, please take good care of my juniors and sisters! The hour is approaching, let's go."

Leng Ruoning hid her pain, raised her hand, and put the honey lotus root and jade pendant into the space ring, took a step back, and then knelt down.

One kowtow: "Disciple remembers Master's teachings."

Kowtow again: "Apprentice thank Master for the kindness of nurturing."

Kowtow three times: "Disciple bids farewell to Master."

Sha Haisheng turned his back and looked at Xuanyu Lake under Xuanyu Peak. He didn't say anything, but waved his hand gently to bid him farewell.

Leng Ruoning got up and walked out of Mingxin Pavilion, tears burst down like a flood, across his cold and handsome face, flowing into a silent river of Xuanyu.

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