Reborn brother, wait a minute

At that time, Ye Xiuyun made a move.

——This meddling problem has not changed at all.

"who!"

Before Ye Xiuyun could say anything, he came to the open space and exposed himself.

"Yo, is the plan good?"

With the help of the spiritual power accumulated along the way, he unleashes the powerful coercion of the exclusive magic cultivator - this kind of disgusting little character does not need that person to deal with it himself.

Feeling this powerful aura, one person quickly knelt down in front of him.

"I don't think you played well just now, you've been persuaded so quickly."

What a coincidence to look at this person in front of me.

Three years ago, when the person I harmed lost all his cultivation, it was this Chinese face that gave him countless insults.

In order to survive, that Guo Zilian followed his order without hesitation to kill his companions, which made Zhe Tian even more disgusted.

Simply flick off the head of Guozilian.

"Okay, it's settled."

He turned his head to look at the place where Ye Xiuyun was hiding.

The man came out with a gloomy expression and came to his side.

"You...you...you colluded with Moxiu!"

The one who made the sound was the boy Ye Xiuyun had just rescued.

I knew it was solved together just now.

"If it wasn't for this demon cultivator, do you think you would still be able to speak?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiuyun defended his identity.

This person is really different from before.

"You do it yourself."

The man threw out a word coldly, and then Zhe Tian was dragged away.

After hesitating for a while, Zhe Tian said, "I thought you would ask me why I killed two people."

"People like them deserve to die." Ye Xiuyun cast a glance at Zhe Tian and said.

"Tsk tsk. Brother Ye is really sensible." Zhetian thought he changed the address very cleverly, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, silently watching the person in front of him.

Such a decisive Ye Xiuyun once again brought back his memories.

The two figures overlapped.

And then... a grimace was harvested.

………….

☆、[Slag Gong Fanwai]·Next

………….

The two continued to walk together, and finally came to the flower field.

Maybe it's because the spiritual power in the secret realm is not working properly, but the Nine Profound Flowers didn't even bloom.

Zhetian was a little happy.

Because of this, he could spend more time with Ye Xiuyun.

Zhetian had a strong premonition that he couldn't get out of this secret place.

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's depressed affection, he also sighed.

Zhe Tian twisted a full flower bud, comforted Ye Xiuyun, and said:

"Looking at how fluffy the buds are, one month is enough."

Then for a whole afternoon, I just sat on the sidelines and watched Ye Xiuyun wander around the flower field over and over again, looking for Jiuxuan flowers that might be in full bloom.

The figure in white shuttled through the blue-purple flower field, and the wind and waves blew up countless petals.

The quiet and peaceful days flowed slowly like this.

Zhe Tian's gaze was always on Ye Xiuyun, wanting to engrave this vivid life firmly in his mind.

A few days later, Ye Xiuyun, who was in a panic, began to sit on the ground, holding a large cluster of Jiuxuan flowers in his arms, and instilled spiritual power into it.

This kind of behavior is just a whim. Anyway, the flower field is huge, even if it is sealed in the valley, it will cover the entire valley.

Hitting right and wrong, he found a way to urge the Jiuxuan flower to bloom.

The plump flower buds opened slowly after Ye Xiuyun injected the pure wood-type spiritual power.

Then, poof————

The petals are blown to pieces.

Looking at Ye Xiuyun whose head was full of broken petals, he laughed out loud.

Then, without repentance, the man sent a lot of spiritual power over and over again, and throughout the afternoon, the silent valley was filled with Zhetian's laughter.

Even though the monk only needed to meditate for a rest, the man leaned against the tree desperately and made a date with Duke Zhou.

On a quiet night, the sky is sprinkled with stars.

There was the squeaking of insects in the surrounding grass.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his chin propped, his eyes almost unblinking at the handsome face bathed in the moonlight.

After half a month, the Nine Profound Flowers were finally collected.

We are finally going to separate.

Come to the dilapidated temple in the center of Zhengyang secret realm.

Pushing open the dilapidated and heavy door, the dust in the hall rose up, the sunlight shone in through the cracks in the roof, and the misty dust flew in the air.

Suddenly not wanting to continue moving, Zhetian froze on the spot.

The two fell into a strange silence.

"Zhetian? Are we not leaving?"

Finally, Ye Xiuyun couldn't help but speak, breaking the silence.

"us….."

"what?"

"It's nothing, in the future...it can't be like this now."

Saying these words sourly, I saw that person also fell into deep thought.

"Xiu Yun..."

Gently calling his name, he leaned forward.

Selfishly wanting to keep this person.Grabbing the shoulders, getting close to that soft.... only to be interrupted midway.

Looking at the man's terrified eyes, he could only apologize.

He stretched out his hand to him, but was dodged 'cleverly'.Withdrawing his empty hand, he smiled helplessly—what does not belong to him cannot be forced.

I had no choice but to resort to a magic spell with disappointment, and opened the seal of the temple, and a vortex immediately appeared on the stone table placed in the center.

"Let's go."

"Not together?"

"No...together." Although he really wanted to leave, he definitely couldn't get out of this secret place.

After half a month of analysis and experimentation, Zhe Tian determined that he fell into another dimension, perhaps because of his wish before death.

Not only to meet again, but also to get along with each other these days.For Zhetian... already satisfied.

Since you can clearly feel that you can't leave this secret realm, then don't fight with the heavens any more. Who knows if leaving here will have any impact on Ye Xiuyun in this world, after all, you 'once' killed him people.

"Then, I'll take my leave. We'll meet later."

Leaving a smile, he was leaving.

Dazed, he stretched out his hand and dragged him down, looking at each other, feeling the warmth from his hand, possessing himself to his ear, leaving a sentence in a hoarse voice - "From now on, don't trust anyone easily. people.".

Don't believe it lightly, don't believe it lightly.

These are the last words Zhe Tian from that world left to Ye Xiuyun from this world.

He reached out and pushed Ye Xiuyun into the vortex.

The vortex turned on and consumed a lot of spiritual power. Zhe Tian sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust.

Adjust the body to the best state, and then release... a boy from the vial pinned to his waist.

It was the child saved by Ye Xiuyun.

"..."

Finally breathing fresh air, the boy who had been stuffed in the bottle for half a month gasped for breath.

Sensing the eyes on him and the strange environment, the child looked up at Zhetian nervously.

After experiencing the Nogu incident, he deeply realized that the handsome and tall man in front of him was not a bad person.

Of course, he is not a good person.

"Do you want to go out now?"

There was a bit of bewitching intent in the words, and the deep baritone echoed in the hall.

"……think…."

Smiling, read a spell.The spells turned into entities and stuffed into the young man's mouth one by one.

——Zhe Tian erased and tampered with the boy's memory in the secret realm.

A vortex that distorted space appeared on the stone table again, but it was a circle smaller than the one that 'consigned' Ye Xiuyun.

Zhe Tian stretched out his hand and threw the boy out.

After the vortex absorbed the boy, it disappeared immediately.Zhe Tian was left alone in the hall.

Lowering her head, she took out a Nine Profound Flower that had been spawned from her sleeve.The blue-purple petals open to reveal goose-yellow stamens, and the center of the stamens is an almost transparent round bead.

The rough thumb gently sharpened the soft petals, as if touching the soft lips of the person in memory.

Looking up again, there is already a smile on his face.

A smile from the heart.

The author has something to say: It's three o'clock~Kuai loves me~

Because I hate being interrupted, so I will not interrupt the little angel~~~

Do I have a lot of blood potential~ That's right....I like dog blood.....

☆、Ye Steward

A thick bloody smell rushed over.

The ground outside the hall was in a mess, and the bustling market was like an illusion when entering the secret realm, as if it had never existed.

The whole valley is a miasma of smoke.

"Engong?" Seeing such a depressed scene, even Ye Xiuyun needs to digest it for a while, let alone the child behind him.

"In the end...what's the matter, where did everyone go?"

Ye Xiuyun bent down, stroked the boy's hair lightly, and looked at Ye Xiuyun's gentle face, the boy's mood gradually calmed down.

"Let's go back to Zhengyang City first."

Even if it was a battle between good and evil, half a month would not turn into such a scene so quickly.

There are discarded goods everywhere in the valley, stacked messily on the side of the road, and the brick walls are still stained with blood, but it is no longer bright.

Red and black bloodstains were left in the silent valley, accompanied by blowing dust and traces of spells cast on the ground—a war had been experienced here.

Calling out the spirit sword infused with Zhengyang Sword Qi, Ye Xiuyun led the child towards Zhengyang City.

In the past, there were many vehicles passing in and out of the bustling Zhengyang City gate, but today, there are only a few scattered monks guarding the gate.

The city gates are closed.

After buckling the tightly closed door, the guard inside the door verified his identity before slowly opening it.

It was only then that Ye Xiuyun discovered that an old seal spell had been added to the door—like the magic spell that had been handed down from the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of Zhengyang City, a monk guarding the gate stepped forward, saluted Ye Xiuyun and said, "City Lord, the demon... The Demon Cult came to provoke you, and please return to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible to take over the matter. "

"you you you you…"

Seeing the fraudulent guard elder brother respecting his "benefactor" so much, he even called him the city master... The boy was in a bad mood.

"Ye Xiuyun, now take over as City Lord of Zhengyang."

Responding calmly to the boy's shocked gaze, and then telling the guards to put the boy in order, Ye Xiuyun flew to the City Lord's Mansion.

The boy stayed there with his mouth open for a while before he realized that this person was the young and promising young master of Zhengyang City Ye Xiuyun that his master had mentioned.

Not too agile Yujian chased in the direction Ye Xiuyun left.

Returning to the familiar city lord's mansion, he found that there were very few people in the city lord's mansion.

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's return, the few remaining servants immediately gathered and saluted Ye Xiuyun.

"These days I'm away, but... what happened."

A very well-behaved little maid immediately came forward and told in detail the major events that happened in Zhengyang City that shocked the entire Xuanwu Domain after Ye Xiuyun entered the secret realm.

= It is said that Zhengyang Secret Realm opened that day, attracting many monks to stop and watch.

However, at the same time as the secret realm was opened, Moxiu broke the seal of the valley boundary and carried out a large-scale massacre of monks and ordinary businessmen in the valley.

Moreover, this magic cultivator army seems to come from various sects, but it has a unified leader.

Then this powerful army swayed a layer of bloody breath into the secret valley—because the incident happened suddenly, according to the ten fingers of those who can come back alive, it can be counted.

Hearing this, Ye Xiuyun's palms began to sweat - Mu Ziyao was also in that valley that day.

"Is there anyone who came back named Mu Ziyao?"

Asking a word, Ye Xiuyun's heart rose to his throat.

"This…"

Staring straight at the little maid's dodging eyes, her voice also became hoarse.

"Do you have…"

"This...Mu...Master Mu is indeed back...but..."

The girl's intermittent voice stimulated Ye Xiuyun's brain nerves all the time.

You should hurry up and say it, girl!

Do you know that it is because of a character like you that unscrupulous radio stations insert various advertisements?

"But... But, Butler Ye has already led someone to chase after him. No, I won't cause trouble to... the city lord."

What do you mean?

Ye Ling had already gone out to retreat and practice before Ye Xiuyun entered the secret realm, so it was not wrong that the city lord fell on Ye Xiuyun.But what do you mean he won't cause trouble?

What happened to Mu Ziyao?

Frowning, his eyes stared straight at the girl's eyes.

Even though Ye Xiuyun has a kind face, but... no matter how "peace and love" the Holy Father role exudes, a dark face will not make people feel good.

The stronger the sunlight, the heavier the shadows.

What's more, Ye Xiuyun and the Holy Father couldn't get along at all.The deeds of that nasty brat when he was young are still widely circulated in Zhengyang City, and he became a sensible and good kid for a year in time, but-good things don't go out, and evil things travel thousands of miles.

This sentence is not a joke.

The city lord's obviously unfriendly face, I don't know if it has left a shadow in the girl's life, seeing her stuttering and speechless, an older woman came forward to 'resolve' Ye Xiuyun's 'rage'.

"Please calm down the city lord. Xiaoqing was transferred to the inner mansion for a short time, and she is still young. She is a very honest child and doesn't like to talk much."

Xiaoqing...this name...is really cannon fodder.

Although the woman who answered the conversation was older, she was actually in her twenties.

This age is the best age for the little girl - her stature has opened up, her shyness has faded, and she is also... mature.

Ye Xiuyun can't be blamed for thinking blindly, if this woman is randomly thrown into any palace fight or house fight novel, she will definitely be a good contender.

——Look at the big misty eyes with watery eyes; look at the slim waistline, □□; look, look, look!

Girl, stop shaking your boobs.Wake up, this is a danmei novel, the man in front of you likes to wear handles.

Just as he had twisted his eighteen twisted views a long time ago, Ye Xiuyun asked in a deep voice, "Mu Ziyao, what's the matter?"

"Master Mu... this..."

Ye Xiuyun, who was so anxious that he was about to spit out small flames, could no longer stand the awkward and bulging tone of these people.

"Say!"

He yelled fiercely, obviously he just said one thing after another, but when he got to a critical place, the machine stuck, can he learn to look a little bit more complex.

"Mu and Mr. Mu's identities are different, and they have a lot to do with the Demon Race and the Demon Cult. On the day the secret realm was opened, he went berserk and killed many people... Now Butler Ye has already left the city and chased after him. Said Yes... When the city lord comes back, just tell the city lord not to worry..."

Even though she didn't see the bloody scene with her own eyes, the palace fighting girl described the stories she heard vividly.

Isn't this a very slick way of speaking.

But, what is it that makes him not worry?

Don't worry about Mu Ziyao being beaten to death by Ye Laosan or don't worry about Ye Laosan beating Mu Ziyao to death?

Moreover, how could Mu Ziyao have anything to do with the Demon Cult and the Demon Race?

Not to mention the race that was 'extinct' thousands of years ago, even the word 'magic repair' Ye Xiuyun has told Mu Ziyao countless times - yes!Leave!many!Far!At once!Leave!many!Far!

Without wasting any more time, Ye Xiuyun released his spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent, and explored Steward Ye's aura—if he couldn't find Mu Ziyao who could block the signal, he could find Ye Laosan, who had a strong nerve.

Soon, he found Steward Ye's location.

"Defend Zhengyang City well, I'll be back soon."

"City, City Lord!"

Ignoring the sweet voice of the potential girl behind Gongdou, Ye Xiuyun summoned the flying sword and left quickly.

Looking for that breath, he headed north all the way to a wasteland in the north.

Along the way, scattered corpses with blood or bright red were seen here and there.

The time of death was getting shorter and shorter, and Ye Xiuyun was getting closer and closer to Mu Ziyao.

After searching all the way, Ye Xiuyun has been full of anticipation for the reunion at the beginning to now flustered.

Mu Ziyao, there are too many lives under his command.

Regardless of the valley next to Zhengyang Secret Realm, these people along the way...

In short, Ye Xiuyun's mood was extremely bad.

"Butler Ye!"

.........

He heard the sound of fighting and shouts of astonishment—Mu Ziyao was here.

Flying and jumping off the spirit sword, it landed on the ground smoothly, and the scene Ye Xiuyun saw when he raised his eyes was indeed something Ye Xiuyun could never have imagined.

Mu Ziyao's snow-white disciple's clothes could no longer see its original color, it was dusty and stained with several layers of blood, I don't know how many times he had fought with people.

Her long hair was disheveled over her shoulders, covering her face...

And the hands that have been used to hug him countless times and clasped their fingers... At this moment, one of them grabbed a monk's neck, and the other... penetrated Sanbo Ye's abdomen alive.

The monk looked like he was dead, Mu Ziyao used his left hand to separate his body from his head.The body fell aside.

"Hmm..." Ye Laosan grunted in pain, his body convulsed uncontrollably.

Mu Ziyao pulled out his right hand all of a sudden, his white fingers were covered with blood, and the hole in Ye Laosan's stomach began to emit a black aura since Mu Ziyao withdrew his hand.

Taking a step back, Ye Laosan fell to the ground and never got up again.

Looking at Ye Laosan who had completely lost his ability to move on the ground, Mu Ziyao sneered.With a twist of his fingers, a long sword with dull luster appeared.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he stabbed Ye Laosan who was lying on the ground.

"Mu Ziyao!"

Shouting Mu Ziyao's name from afar, his body trembled a little.

Hearing Ye Xiuyun's call, Mu Ziyao turned his head and looked over here.

There was also blood flowing on the fair cheeks, and the dark eyes had lost their spirit and looked a little hollow.

After being baptized in blood, Mu Ziyao completely got rid of the harmless sheep image in the past, and became gloomy and terrifying.

"Ye... Brother Ye..."

Kneeling on one side, her goose-yellow skirt was stained with blood. When Qu Fu saw Ye Xiuyun, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry.

Originally, he left the sect and went through Zhengyang City on a mission with other senior disciples. He wanted to see the two seniors whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but he witnessed Mu Ziyao's murder scene.

Seeing Mu Ziyao, who has always been a quiet but sunny school bully, with bloodshot eyes, how could Qu Fu, a young girl with little experience in the world, bear it.

"Third...Third Uncle..."

No matter how much Ye Xiuyun called, the person lying on the ground did not respond.

Blood flowed out from the big hole in the abdomen that Mu Ziyao poked.

"elder brother…"

The empty eyes finally recovered.

Ye Xiuyun ignored Mu Ziyao, and walked towards Sanbo Ye who was lying on the ground step by step.He squatted down, and injected a little bit of spiritual energy into the spirit veins of the bearded uncle.

However, for the dead, no matter how pure the aura is, it cannot exchange for the beating of the pulse.

Ye Sanbo died and was killed by Mu Ziyao.Right in front of Ye Xiuyun.

Although I really want to complain about this bloody setting, such as the person I love the most kills the person I love the most.However, this kind of storyline that only appears in martial arts movies really happened to me, and I feel really uncomfortable.

Stretch out a trembling hand, cover Ye Sanbo's eyes, and close the eyes that are restless.

"Brother...I..."

He stretched out his hand to help Ye Sanbo's body up, called out the spirit sword, and stepped on it.

"elder brother…"

Seeing that Ye Xiuyun was about to leave, Mu Ziyao quickly stretched out his hand to grab Xuebai's sleeve.

The blood that hadn't dried up on his hands stained his snow-white clothes.

"Don't come over..." He choked up and said a few words.

At least for now, don't come here.

Then, Yu Jian left without looking back.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Looking at Ye Xiuyun who was running away in a hurry, Qu Fu also set up her flying sword and hurriedly chased after him, and glanced back at Mu Ziyao who was still stretching out his hand in a daze.

The author has something to say: Uncontrollable dog blood is rising... Miyane~ Sanbo, you have to die for the development of the plot~~Obviously I hate the author who writes the characters to death...

Chick Chick ~ The baby frog who has fallen into the strange circle of dog blood, please collect it, Chick Chick ~~~

Is it more appropriate to replace the little angel with a little swan~

Today, I also love little swans~

☆, go back

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's figure receding a little bit, Mu Ziyao muttered something.

For half a month outside the secret realm, his hands had to be covered with blood.

After hesitating on the spot for a while, he still took out the long gray sword and chased after him.

Carrying Ye Sanbo's 'corpse' back to Zhengyang City, he received horrified eyes from the townspeople.

——Everyone knows that when the chief steward of the city lord's mansion rushed out under the slogan of "killing the remnants of the evil way", he brought a large group of monks with him, but now... only this one came back, and he was still dead.

How can we not panic.

The last time I had anything to do with 'demons' was the battle between good and evil thousands of years ago. Even though there are still rumors about the brutal deeds of demons, the war has long since passed, so who cares about it?

And at the moment, the 'demons' we are facing are human beings, not aliens.

The next day, Steward Ye was buried in a grand manner.

At the same time, there are also those monks who died without a whole body.

In the evening, the mourning hall was very quiet. On the table was Ye Laosan’s memorial tablet—this Steward Ye was a member of the main line of the Ye family in Zhengyang City. Xiu Yun is the elder who has given the most care since time travel.

An elder who is closer than Ye Xiuyun's own father.

Before time-traveling, Ye Xiuyun was very indifferent to family affection, but after time-traveling, having this great butler by his side also gave him a taste of the care of his elders.

In this world, besides Mu Ziyao, the closest person is Ye Laosan.

I cried a lot at the funeral, which also vented the emotions in my heart.

In the mourning hall at night, Ye Xiuyun stared blankly at the brand-new tablet in front of him, when there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

"Senior Brother Ye..."

——It's not Mu Ziyao.

Qu Fu came in from the door and put an off-white brocade silk cape on Ye Xiuyun.

"Thank you."

Ye Xiuyun laughed at himself, how could the person who caused trouble come back to this place again.

I don't know when it started, Ye Xiuyun no longer regarded the people around him as blunt characters in the novel, but really regarded them as relatives and friends.

Whether it's Steward Ye, Ye Ling, Master Qingyang, Qu Fu, Liu Xinyan, Wan Xinhe... They all undeniably exist in their own lives.

Of course, there was also Mu Ziyao who bent himself.

Although he was very reluctant to admit this...but Mu Ziyao did it.

"Fu'er, that day...you, did you see anything?"

Even though he saw Mu Ziyao kill...the housekeeper who took care of him, Ye Xiuyun still didn't want to believe it.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

There seems to be nothing wrong.

"That day, I completed the teleportation mission and went back to the sect to pass through Zhengyang City. Senior brothers and you were not here, so Fuer wanted to come here to see you. Then I saw you on the way..."

Qu Fu swallowed her saliva and said:

"I just saw that Senior Brother Mu has been chasing... Chasing Butler Ye... Afterwards, it's just like what you saw, Senior Brother Ye."

!

Despite deliberate cover-ups, facts are facts.

Although Ye Xiuyun couldn't do what those righteous heroes in the TV series did to "destroy relatives with righteousness" - he couldn't do anything to Mu Ziyao.

However, Steward Ye's death still cannot be let go...

Not hearing the expected result, Ye Xiuyun lowered his head.

"Senior Brother Ye...don't be sad."

Qu Fu comforted her carefully from the side: "Senior brother Mu is a demon cultivator, it would be better to recognize it earlier, sooner."

"Magic repair?"

"Yeah, it's all spread now... That's true, after all, Senior Brother Mu doesn't have spiritual roots, but he can still build a foundation and practice. Before..."

"Okay. I'm tired, and Fu'er should go to rest early."

Interrupting Qu Fu's words, although she knew that the little girl was trying her best to comfort herself, but the way of comforting her was that she couldn't bear to look directly at her, and even started to reveal her old truth...

In fact, it would be nice if you could be accompanied by a virtuous and virtuous person—isn’t that how idol dramas are performed?Although this is a Tanmei novel but... hey, forget it.

Qu Fu's 'comforting' words pushed Ye Xiuyun into another bad guess.

He had never paid attention to the aspect of Mu Ziyao's exercises before.

How to build a foundation without spiritual roots?

Even those demon cultivators who practice strange skills still need spiritual roots to provide spiritual power. As long as they are monks, they all need the transformation of spiritual energy, except for the special race that was wiped out thousands of years ago.

And this point, Ye Sanbo should have also discovered, otherwise, he would not have used the magic talisman in Zhengyang City - so, maybe Mu Ziyao is outside the city, maybe he doesn't want to come, but he can't get in.

Although Ye Xiuyun was aware of this, he hadn't made any plans to meet Mu Ziyao yet.

Zhengyang City, which had lost a lot of resistance, was in chaos for a while.

Although Ye Xiuyun used to be a nerd who didn't care about worldly affairs, but he also majored in management at university, so it's not a joke to get a diploma in four years.

Read a lot, very self-willed.

With the help of other stewards, after a few days, Ye Xiuyun finally calmed down the intense emotions of the citizens of Zhengyang City.

Although Qu Fu rushed back to Qingliu now, Ye Xiuyun was still not at ease.

After taking care of the urgent matters accumulated for many days, and making some arrangements, I also embarked on the 'return journey'.

It's just that this time there is no Mu Ziyao by his side.

This journey was very peaceful and lonely, and there was no 'encounter' as Ye Xiuyun expected.

Without Mu Ziyao's restless 'little hands' interfering with Ye Xiuyun's Yujian, I'm really not used to it.

——Young man, do you know that you have the potential to shake and m, young man.

Back to the sect, I made a simple handover with Master Qingyang.Mu Ziyao has already made an irreparable mistake, and he is not only responsible for the lives of monks, but also the lives of ordinary people.

And... Ye Sanbo's life.

It is not common to see a 'magic cultivator' from the orthodox sect, and it is also a very embarrassing thing.

He is not strict with his subordinates, and he can't even manage his own disciples well, so how can he gain a foothold in the Xuanwu Domain.

But these are not within the scope of Ye Xiuyun's troubles.The current Ye Xiuyun only wanted to see Mu Ziyao one more time, and he was always unwilling to accept the truth he learned now.

But it's strange to say that Ye Xiuyun has never seen Mu Ziyao since that farewell in the outskirts of the city.

Return to the Bamboo House from the Hall of Eternal Life, ready to pack up and return to Zhengyang City.

The improvement of retreat cannot be completed in a year or a half, just like the last time I retreated for seven years.Therefore, Ye Xiuyun didn't expect Ye Ling to leave the customs in a short time and take back the position of city lord. He had already made plans to stay in Zhengyang City for a long time.

The sound of the wooden door opening suddenly came from behind Ye Xiuyun who was packing and tidying up.

The night wind in late autumn brings coolness and blows in.

"What's wrong."

Ye Xiuyun didn't look back, and he didn't even need to think about it, if he ran in recklessly in the middle of the night, it must be Qu Fu's child again.

"elder brother."

This deep male voice scared Ye Xiuyun out of his wits.

Turning his head, it was Mu Ziyao who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"You...how did you appear here?"

He stopped his movements and looked back at Mu Ziyao. — Do you know where this is?

This is the Qingliu sect, one of the two righteous sects in the Xuanwu domain. The land you are stepping on is the residence of the chief disciple under the seat of Master Qingyang on the top of the sky, the core of the Qingliu sect.

Well, although you have lived here too.

But the identity is different now, okay?

Even Ye Xiuyun really wanted to find a chance to have a good talk with Mu Ziyao, but he didn't want to choose this place no matter what.

——A magic cultivator who deceived his teacher and betrayed his religion, of course you are not just a simple demon cultivator... Is it really good to appear in this kind of place?

Did you know that just now the head of the sect was still discussing in front of the elders how to destroy relatives righteously and eliminate traitors?Thanks.

"Do you know your current identity..."

"Does brother mind my identity?"

Before Ye Xiuyun could finish speaking, Mu Ziyao interrupted and spoke.

"Brother, do you know...I'm not, I'm not deviant...I..."

"You are a demon."

……

He never thought that Ye Xiuyun would reveal his identity so easily - so he already knew it.There is more hope in my heart.

"Didn't my brother also say before that this kind of background cannot be decided by oneself..."

Taking a step towards Ye Xiuyun, he looked at him expectantly.

The current Mu Ziyao is dressed in Qingliu's disciple's uniform, and the short white shirt makes his figure look more slender, and his long hair is tied into a bun at the back of his head.It is indeed the gentle and harmless sheep brother.

"What about the lives of your men?"

Try to calm down, no longer escape.

"If... I don't want to, but I have to do it?"

Mu Ziyao lowered his head, his tone was very low.

If it was normal, Ye Xiuyun would have started rubbing his fur and comforting him long ago.But how can it be the same now.

The current Mu Ziyao has killed many 'good people', including his uncle Ye Laosan who 'raised' him.Although Mu Ziyao and Ye Sanbo had some conflicts when they were young, but after so many years, they shouldn't hold grudges like this.

"Anyway, this is not the place for you."

- "That's right."

A figure in white descended lightly, sandwiched between the two, and then slapped Mu Ziyao.

Mu Ziyao flew away and fell back to the door.

"who are you!"

This person was very strange, and his black hair was mixed with a wisp of bright red.

"Apostasy, hurry up and go back to where you should be."

Although the height and shape have changed, the breath cannot be changed.

"...Sect Leader." He pronounced the name very uncertainly.

That's right... This suave, red-haired one is Qingliu's head Sha Hongge.But this hair is not what he wants to dye... I still don't know which practice and obsession made it like this many years ago.

Ye Xiuyun tugged at the headmaster's sleeve, then walked in front of him, 'perfectly' blocking Sha Hongge and Mu Ziyao.

Sha Hongge: ...

What a clueless brat.

"Ziyao... you... go back."

In order to avoid the further escalation of the conflict, they had to take a step back in this way first—is there anything else that needs to be explained about their strength to become the head of the sect?

"Where does brother want me to go?" Eyes wide open, voice trembling.

"Of course, go back to where you should be." Ignoring Mu Ziyao's staring gaze, Sha Hongge interjected.He didn't care as much as Ye Xiuyun.

"But where should I go?"

Since the first meeting in Zhengyang City, Mu Ziyao has been staying where Ye Xiuyun stayed.The two of them have never been too far apart, except that Zhengyang Secret Realm was blocked by Mu Zifan.

Even when Ye Xiuyun retreated seven years ago, Mu Ziyao often squatted at the entrance of the valley, leaning against the rocks and feeling his breath.

"Is it because I'm a demon, so, so brother doesn't want to get close to me anymore? I didn't do anything outrageous..."

Are you going to drive me away?

As he kept explaining and explaining, Mu Ziyao's eyes became darker and darker.

"I'm sorry, Zi Yao, you should leave first."

He felt Sha Hongge's almost burning anger behind him, and he didn't have the heart to calm down.

In fact, Ye Xiuyun is not yet ready to have a direct contact with Mu Ziyao. Although he misses it very much, there is always a voice in his heart that shouts—he cannot forget the murder in Zhengyang City, and the death of Butler Ye. .

"elder brother…"

"sorry."

Mu Ziyao lowered his head, showing no emotion.

"In that case, hurry up and get out!"

Sha Hongge couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and with a bang, he threw out a fire dragon and hit Mu Ziyao.

"Hmm..." There was no time to dodge, or, there was no plan to dodge, Mu Ziyao was burned by the fire dragon.

The flames ignited the clothes, and the left shoulder was almost completely exposed.The shoulders were instantly bloody.

I stretched out my hand and patted it a few times, and the flame disappeared.The burnt area heals quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Ziyao left.

He didn't continue to 'tangle' any more, nor did he look at Ye Xiuyun more.