i don't like brother

"Brother."

"Ok?"

"The water cloud environment is very beautiful."

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Let's go to Shuiyunjing again in the future. It's a pity that I haven't seen the scenery of Shuiyunjing with you yet."

"Okay, let's go to Shuiyunjing together in the future." Han Nansong said again, "There is nothing to regret, in the future we will not only go to Shuiyunjing, but also go to Xianlongze, Mimengjin...anywhere , as long as you want, I will go with you."

"..." Xiao Qin was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Brother, what should I do, you have said everything I want to say, can't you give me a chance to express yourself?"

Although he complained like this, the smile on his face betrayed him.

"Really?" Han Nansong laughed, "But I still have a lot to say, so you only want to say so much?"

"How is it possible?" Xiao Qin lightly brushed Han Nansong's palm with his finger, "I have too much to say, and if I say it for thousands of years, I can't finish it, but I can't wait for the senior brother to read it and know it all."

"What should I do?" He sighed pretendingly, "Fortunately, I have a lot to say, and I have countless tens of thousands of years for my senior brother to read."

"Then there is no other way. Why do you say you talk too much?" Han Nansong also sighed with a smile, "I can only read slowly."

"Fortunately, I'm still very patient, and I won't get bored no matter how long it takes."

"Just not annoying? Then I'm a little sad."

"It's far more than that. This matter is like exploring the law and seeking the way. Not only will you not get bored, but you will become more and more addicted to it, and you can't extricate yourself."

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It seems that a moment is thousands of years, and thousands of years are only a moment.

Even if they want to continue the years at this moment, they can't keep walking aimlessly like this.

After a while, the two returned to the place where Chu Yun and the others were. After Bai Lang solemnly called Han Nansong to stop, his heart skipped a beat. The strangeness that had been overwhelmed by great joy and neglected before finally began to surface. .

"Nan Song, you come with me."

Xiao Qin looked at Bai Lang whose face seemed to be covered with icicles, and followed behind the two of them, but Bai Lang glanced at him without saying a word, acquiescing to his actions.

The second Bai Lang called him to stop, Han Nansong knew that what he had to face had finally come.

Just now, Bai Lang understood why he saw the disciples of other sects scattered so far away at first, as if they were clearly separated from those disciples of Nanxiaomen.

Like them, Han Nansong and the others were also drawn in by a sudden earthquake, but the difference was that Han Nansong and the others experienced a thrilling battle before being drawn into the cave.

This Immortal Artifact Secret Realm itself does not seem to have any special tests and dangers, but the crowd of fish and dragons in the secret realm is a huge crisis.

Before seeing the fairy artifact, many people would not fight for nothing. This is almost the consensus of most people, but Moxiu doesn't think so.

When they encounter monks whose cultivation level is lower than their own, they will almost always take action to eradicate their competitors, especially those from the Weeping Blood Sect, who are particularly ruthless. The environment is now even more turbulent.

And if the Weeping Blood Sect and those under its command saw the disciples of the three sects and five sects, a fierce battle would be unavoidable.

These disciples of Nanxiaomen met people from the Weeping Blood Sect before they were drawn into the cave. At that time, the Weeping Blood Sect was besieging another group of people. The entire army was about to be annihilated, but the monks of the Weeping Blood Cult suddenly changed their targets.

It turned out that they were the monks who discovered Nanxiaomen. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when meeting each other. Nanxiaomen occupies the top position of the most hated sect of the Weeping Blood Sect all the year round. Naturally, they can't let the people of Nanxiaomen go. After seeing Han Nansong Well, the people from the Crying Blood Sect seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. They didn't care about those people before, and they tried their best to capture Han Nansong alive.

Han Nansong also made a move under their persecution.

It was this attack that caused those people to stay away from the disciples of Nanxiaomen either trembling or whispering.

At that time, not only the disciples of Nanxiaomen and those monks who were besieged before were stunned, even the members of the Weeping Blood Sect were stunned for a while.

——Han Nansong's raging demonic energy was clearly the same as those demon cultivators.

"What they said is true?" Bai Lang stared at him closely, although he knew that this was probably the case, he still expected Han Nansong's denial.

However, Han Nansong said, "It's true."

Bai Lang was angry and sad, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

"I know."

"You know? Then tell me what you did?!"

"Unworthy disciple Han Nansong, ungrateful, rebellious, betrayal of teacher..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Qin, who had been quietly standing beside him like a background board, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his originally calm face.

He looked at Han Nansong in amazement. After being shocked for a long time, he found his own words, but he could only say in a low voice, "Senior brother?" Heart-wrenching pains filled his heart, causing his whole heart to twist together, and his tone was trembling. of.

When Xiao Qin touched his hand, Han Nansong's eyes and eyebrows were completely restrained, but he still said in a calm voice: "You are right, I have abolished the orthodoxy of Nanxiaomen."

The air was silent for a while, and a needle could be heard.

Han Nansong's expression was restrained and his eyes were calm, but Xiao Qin knew that this person could never be as calm as he showed at this moment.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on his hand, Han Nansong was taken aback, Xiao Qin had already gently inserted his fingers into the gap between Han Nansong's fingertips and clasped them tightly.

"Senior brother," Xiao Qin called Han Nansong's attention, stared into his eyes and said, "What happened because I dragged you down, so you have to make such a sacrifice now, senior brother?"

Who is Han Nansong, how could he not know?The most painful thing about abolishing the Nanxiao sect's orthodoxy is himself.

If it wasn't for some unavoidable situation, he would never do this.

Those sharp and sharp accusations should not have been imposed on him.

Bai Lang on the side heard his words, which seemed to take the responsibility on himself, so he couldn't help being angry and helpless.

"What's none of your business?" Bai Lang was angry and funny, "I know you have a good relationship, but do you think you can take this matter that has nothing to do with you to yourself?"

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my own fault."

The voices of the two rang out at the same time, but Xiao Qin still said: "Uncle, this matter may not have nothing to do with me. If I hadn't dragged senior brother down at that time, how could he have fallen into danger? In the desperate situation, how could senior brother abolish the orthodoxy in order to bring me out of this drag?"

"Stop rushing to plead guilty, as if the two of you are innocent and good people who have been wronged, and I am that unreasonable villain who doesn't distinguish between green, red, and white. I said Nephew Xiao, you want to use you as a foil Am I so unreasonable and distrusting my fellow disciples?" With Xiao Qin doing this, Bai Lang was helpless, because he believed that Han Nansong had something to hide, so he called people here to listen to his explanation, but he just listened When Han Nansong admitted that he was still angry and couldn't believe it, unexpectedly, Xiao Qin seemed to be afraid that he would bully his senior brother before he said the serious words.

"Why, am I blue-faced with fangs or vicious, what do I want to do with him?"

As soon as Bai Lang said this, the atmosphere eased up a lot. Han Nansong also looked at him in surprise, and Bai Lang said, "Why do you look at me like that? Do you really think I'm that kind of wicked person?"

Bai Lang himself has a chic and unrestrained personality, with clear likes and dislikes, and he has a very good relationship with Han Nansong. The bottle of Zuichun Mountain that Han Nansong once invited Gu Panqiu to drink together was obtained through his channels. He even rubbed Han Nansong half a bottle of wine with a smirk when he was done.

He believed in Han Nansong's character, so he was naturally willing to give him a chance. Even if it was such a serious matter, he could quickly turn the page after learning that Han Nansong might have something to hide, and even joked with him.

"No, it's not..."

Before Han Nansong finished explaining, Bai Lang interrupted: "Okay, don't explain anymore, anyway, your uncle, I was heartbroken by your suspicion, so please tell me what's going on with you now." To stop breaking my heart."

He had already talked about this point, so Han Nansong naturally couldn't say nothing.

Under the eyes of the two, Han Nansong opened his palms, and a roll of Jade Jianjian appeared on his palms, and then slowly unfolded in front of them - he directly projected the skills related to the soul lamp and the devil soul.

After browsing these contents, the faces of both of them were very serious.

No wonder Lin Miao lost his hand back then, because the ancestor of the Weeping Blood Cult did not use the ancient secret method, but the version changed by the owner of this relic. He restored the fragmented scroll and found a solution, but Han Nansong's body was not the original secret method, leaving a hidden danger ever since.