I became the vicious senior brother of the younger brother Baiqihehei

The person who came was Shen Hanling.

Shen Xingcong's first reaction was to use illusion to hide his figure.But after all, it was too late.

Because when he was about to flee, Shen Hanling had caught his breath and chased after him together.

"careful!"

A monk reminded me later.

"This devil has a very high level of cultivation, don't underestimate the enemy!"

In the blink of an eye, Shen Xingcong left the cave.A blinding white light flooded in front of his eyes.

Because it is daytime, even hiding is not as convenient as at night.

He travels through the jungle.The people behind did not let go, still chasing after him.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Shen Hanling's cultivation has improved a lot.

The leaves rustled.Shen Xingcong looked up and saw that the branches of the trees were intertwined with each other, dividing the entire sky into several pieces.

Through the closely intertwined gaps, occasionally black shadows can be seen flying by.

It's a monk on patrol.

Shen Xingcong had no choice but to give up Yujian's idea for now.Soon, the lush jungle suddenly opened up.There seemed to be a clearing ahead.

And when he stepped on it, he realized that it was not an empty space.But came to an end.

On the edge of the cliff, gravel fell from time to time.

Ahead is the abyss, and above is a tight patrol network.Behind, the man pursued hotly.

A decision must be made as soon as possible.

Shen Xingcong stepped on the edge of the cliff and glanced down.The bottom is bottomless, just looking at it like this is frightening.

Ordinary monks may be helpless here.

The situation below is unknown. If you fall, you will not be able to reach the foothold. Once your spiritual power is exhausted, you can only wait to fall to your death.

But for Shen Xingcong, going down seems to be the best choice—unless the foothold extends to the other side of the world.

Just as he was about to jump off the cliff, an ice-colored spiritual blade stabbed him in front of him, forcing him to retreat.

Shen Xingcong knew that the people behind had already caught up.

He didn't look back: "You can't beat me. If you don't want to get hurt, you should leave as soon as possible."

no respond.

The next attack did not strike for a long time, but people were approaching.

"Don't come here." Shen Xingcong clenched the hilt of his sword, "If you take a step closer, I'll really do it. You saw those monks just now, right?"

Finally stopped behind.

The cold wind blew past, and the clothes of both of them were bulging.The blowing made the dense forest branches and leaves shake and rustle.

Shen Xingcong was about to go further, but he heard someone behind him speak.

"Are you really a magician?"

Shen Xingcong paused.

Shen Hanling whispered: "Can you turn around and let me take a look."

Shen Xingcong didn't know what Shen Hanling meant.

The two of them ran into each other in the cave just now, so they should have seen his face clearly.What's more, without the cover of Xiao Lin's blood now, the aura on his body is undoubtedly from the demon cultivator.

What's the point of confirming it again now?

Shen Xingcong didn't want to stand in front of others with this appearance, especially his fellow disciples.

Although Shen Hanling is not from his same family, the relationship between the two is undoubtedly much closer than before.The other party called him his brother and worshiped his "strength".

How should I feel now that I know that this power comes from the body of the "Magic Cultivator".

"Tick."

The tip of the nose is slightly cool, like raindrops.

Shen Xingcong raised his eyes and found that the sky had darkened at some point.The sky is lingering with dark clouds, weighing down heavily.

It is going to rain.

It's good weather for him.Tracking will become more difficult due to the mixed smell of rainy weather.

The person behind seemed to be one step closer.

"I'm a magician."

After saying this, Shen Xingcong noticed that the people behind him seemed to freeze.

He lowered his eyes: "What do you want to hear? Do you think there is some misunderstanding, or maybe I am not 'Shen Xingcong'?"

"But it's a pity..."

"Sect Master Lin Ran is right."

Shen Hanling: "..."

"The strength you recognize is just an illusion. I got this power by accident because I became a demon cultivator. And since then, I have never made any progress."

The cold rain fell on his face, taking away his body heat.The soil is stained dark by moisture.

"The 'brother' in your mouth only exists in your imagination."

In retrospect, the beginning of Shen Hanling's change of attitude towards him was the illusion of desire.

He had no intention of showing his strength in front of Shen Hanling.Since then, the other party insisted on pestering them to discuss the Tao together.

His strength came out of thin air.Shen Hanling won't get any improvement with him.

If you think about it as the other party, you will definitely feel cheated and your blood wasted.

Shen Xingcong turned his head and saw him standing a step away.His stern face was also wet from the rain, and no emotion could be seen.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Did you feel cheated? Sorry, because I couldn't be honest with you then."

"But it doesn't matter how I got this power, and it doesn't matter who I am. The current me is indeed stronger than you,"

Shen Xingcong was turning around, facing his "brother".The rain across the face, leaving a trail of marks.

"If you insist on stopping me, I can only fight."

This was the first time Shen Hanling saw his brother's face clearly.

Just now because the cave was dark, the other party ran away immediately, he didn't see too clearly.What I saw at this time was real.

The strange magic pattern that belonged exclusively to Moxiu climbed on his elder brother, covering his originally handsome face.

Under the cloudy sky, there is a pair of golden eyes that are different from ordinary people.Faintly emits dark light.

——Magic repair.

Shen Hanling finally realized this fact deeply.

Five days ago, when he heard about Moxiu from his master, he wanted to go to Lin's house with his sword.

Master obviously didn't want him to go.Then he didn't know what to think of, and his tone was a little cold.

"Since that's the case, you should take a good look. What is the identity of the demon cultivator?"

At that time, Sect Master Park did not specify who the disciples were, but his face was strange.But Master seems to have guessed it.

And soon, this was confirmed.

Shen Hanling heard the same sentence from the doctor's mouth, from the mouth of Pu Zongzhu, and from the master's mouth.

【"Shen Xingcong is a demon cultivator."】

He couldn't believe it at the time and wanted to argue.Because of the time he spent with his elder brother, he didn't notice the characteristics of the demon cultivator on the other party at all.

Whether it's appearance, breath, or behavior.

Elder brother has a benevolent heart to embrace the world more than any monk he has ever seen.

"Han Ling, you are still too naive."

Sect Leader Lin Ran said, "After so many years in Xiaoyaomen, of course we have to pretend. What we did before was just acting."

Shen Hanling failed to respond to this sentence.

Looking at Sect Master Park again, he also had a serious expression and did not refute.

Watching the comings and goings of the Lin family, Master and Master Pu contacted their disciples, and they were all preparing to track down Moxiu.

...only him.

He is the only one left who can justify his brother's name.

He had to find his brother and confirm his identity before anyone else.

If the elder brother was framed by the doctor, if there was any misunderstanding, he would definitely not let the rumormonger go.

But if it is not a misunderstanding.

Shen Hanling lowered his eyes.

If the elder brother is indeed a demon cultivator, what should he do?

The rain is getting heavier.

The rainwater fell along the blade of the sword until it reached the tip of the sword, converging into a single drop and falling.

Shen Xingcong saw that Shen Hanling was just looking at him without moving.He took a step back, wanting to leave the place.

"Below."

He heard Shen Hanling speak.

"There are also monks."

"This is the opposite. Brother, if you continue to escape like this, you will only escape further and further."

Since Shen Xingcong fled, he did take a lot of detours to avoid chasing monks, and even circled around the same place.

To avoid a head-on encounter, that's all he can do.

"What do you mean," Shen Xingcong smiled, "do you want me to catch you as soon as possible?"

Shen Hanling: "..."

"But I don't want to."

If he was caught, he knew exactly what kind of treatment Moxiu would receive.About being tortured in the spiritual prison, nothing sees the light of day.

Leaving aside the physical injuries.What he couldn't bear the most was watching his former classmates attack him.Seeing Senior Sister Yunxiu, Senior Brother Yu Fei, and Senior Brother Murong showing disgusted faces towards him.

... and Mr. Lan Jin.

The master hates Demon Xiu so much, after knowing his identity, he will definitely not be the same as before.

Originally, he thought he was already mentally prepared.But when his real body was completely exposed, he found that he still couldn't face it calmly.

Shen Xingcong sniffled.

"No matter how long it takes, I must escape."

Shen Hanling didn't reply.His gaze moved down and landed on the long sword in front of him.

Shen Xingcong turned his body slightly, trying to avoid staring.

"It's been chased."

Hearing this, Shen Xingcong was taken aback.

"Brother doesn't kill people, and he doesn't have any pills. No matter how much spiritual power you have, it will be exhausted sooner or later."

Because their monks stayed in Lingyuan Continent, they had a natural geographical advantage.Even if you are tired, you can immediately change to rest.

Shen Xingcong: "Well, so what. Anyway, I won't give up..."

"There is another way."

Shen Hanling took a step closer.

Shen Xingcong didn't move because he didn't notice the killing intent.Then I felt my hand being held, together with the hilt of the sword.

The person in front of him raised his eyes, and a pair of icy eyes met his eyes.Perhaps because of the rain, there seems to be shimmering waves.

"I helped my brother escape."

The tone is still cold.

Shen Xingcong only felt the strength in his hands increase, and he was being pulled upwards.The blade of the sword was forced to touch the neck of the person in front of him.

The man looked at him, still expressionless.

"Take me as a hostage until you leave Lingyuan Continent."

"Let me help brother."

Found the magician.

Received a message from his disciples, Lin Ran immediately prepared to leave.

In the past few days, he has been staying at the Lin family to plan strategies and control the overall situation.He was afraid that once he left, his wife would cause some trouble again.

He heard what the manager said at the time, although he thought it was ridiculous, but after going home to verify it, he confirmed it was true.Therefore, he immediately locked his wife into the room and was not allowed to interfere in this matter.

He felt that his wife must have been bewitched by that demon cultivator and got hysteria.

It's just that since the trace of the demon cultivator has been found, he has no choice but to go on this trip by himself in order to avoid complications.So he called the steward and asked Qi Haosheng to look at his wife.

The steward said yes, but he still hesitated to speak.

Lin Ran frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Yes, yes." The steward replied anxiously, "Madam has not taken medicine since she was locked in the room, and now her symptoms have worsened. We have persuaded many times, but Madam does not listen..."

Lin Ran clicked his tongue: "Take me to have a look."

The steward quickly led the way.

When he reached the door, Lin Ran knocked twice, but no one answered.So he pushed it away, and saw his wife standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.

"Close the window for Madam." Lin Ran said, "What if Madam catches cold."

Maid: "K-Ke Madam said the room is stuffy and wants to breathe."

Lin Ran: "Close the window."

The servant girl had no choice but to do as she was told. When she walked to the window, she said cautiously, "Ma'am..."

Mrs. Lin didn't make things difficult for her servants, she looked back.

Only then did Lin Ran see that Madam's complexion was much worse than a few days ago.He quickly went to help him: "I let you have a good rest, what is this for?"

"Good rest."

Madam Lin's lips turned pale.

"I'm under house arrest by your suzerain Lin Ran, how can I rest well?"

Lin Ran paused.

His wife has always been knowledgeable and reasonable, and even if there is a private conflict, she will never lose face in front of outsiders.

He felt more and more that his wife was poisoned by the demon cultivator.

His expression also became unsightly, and he waved his hands to make the servants retreat.Until the door was closed: "You are risking the disgrace of the world by helping the demon cultivator escape. I didn't blame you for this, so why are you dissatisfied?"

Mrs. Lin coughed: "I regret it now, I shouldn't have listened to your so-called prophecy of the way of heaven. Bringing my son by my side for a good life, it won't be what it is now."

"Your son? Do you really think that monster is your son? That monster is just a monster born in your belly, and it has nothing to do with you or me!"

Mrs. Lin laughed.After laughing, the cough became more severe.Five fingers gripped the window sill tightly.

"I know why you are so decisive. It turns out that you never regarded Xiao Lin as your child."

Seeing his wife's serious condition, Lin Ran felt distressed.But when he thought that the other party didn't drink the medicine to force him, he didn't want to show weakness.

"He wasn't."

Mrs. Lin said "Okay" several times: "If you don't admit it, then you don't. Anyway, the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for Xiao Lin to recognize you and me."

"But from now on, I can't help you hide it anymore."

Lin Ran was startled when he heard this.

"You, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Lin: "I was pregnant with a son 20 years ago. The child did not die, and his name was Xiao Lin. This is a fact, and I have nothing to hide."

Lin Ran felt that he was tolerant of his wife, but he didn't expect the other party to threaten him with this matter.

For him, the kinship between Xiao Lin and him should not be known to anyone.This will not only threaten his status, but also cause the Lin family's power to plummet.

Lin Ran stepped forward and grabbed his wife by the shoulder.

"You are really crazy." He gritted his teeth, "If this matter is exposed, neither you nor I will please you, do you understand?"

Mrs. Lin's shoulders hurt, and she was a little exhausted: "You just, always only think about yourself..."

"I'm thinking of you, of the Lin family!"

Lin Ran didn't pay attention to his wife's state at all, and said angrily, "What do you think other sects and my disciples will think of me? This hundred-year-old foundation of the Lin family will be ruined in my hands!?"

"Besides, it wasn't Xiao Lin who saved that demon cultivator, you were deceived by him!"

Madam Lin closed her eyes.

She doesn't regret saving her.

Because the other party did have Xiao Lin's aura, and I heard that it was that person who helped Xiao Lin escape.

That demon cultivator must have a lot to do with her son.

That being the case, even if it is the only person she values ​​in this world, she should help him escape.

Seeing that his wife did not answer, Lin Ran tried his best to calm down.

"I've found the trace of the demon cultivator, and I'm leaving now. You can rest well and don't do anything out of the ordinary."

Madam Lin raised her eyes: "What are you going to do to that child?"

"Moxiu shouldn't have survived in this world."

Lin Ran's eyes were dark.

"Once found, shoot to kill."

It's still raining.

Shen Xingcong opened his mouth, and cold water poured into his mouth.

With a shiver, he loosened his five fingers and threw away the long sword.

Shen Hanling held his sword and lowered his arms: "After all, I am the master of Tiandao Sect, and other monks will not dare to act rashly when they see me."

"So," he said, "brother, you don't need to detour and leave Lingyuan Continent smoothly."

Makes sense.

But Shen Xingcong didn't understand why Shen Hanling did this.

He obviously lied to the other party.Shouldn't he be angry now and attack with a sword?

Seemingly aware of Shen Xingcong's hesitation, Shen Hanling lowered his eyes: "I was really worried about what to do until just now."

"Brother is a demon cultivator."

"Master and seniors taught that Moxiu is as cunning and cunning as a murderer, and he must not be soft-hearted if he encounters it."

This is also what Shen Xingcong was taught.

What's more, he witnessed the invasion of demon cultivators with his own eyes, and the disciples of the outer sect were all slaughtered on the day when the inner sect was selected.He knows the nature of demon cultivators, and besides Xiao Lin, it is impossible for him to soften his heart towards other demon cultivators.

But why Shen Hanling?

Compared with him halfway through, the other party should be more impressed with this truth.

"But brother..."

Shen Xingcong saw Shen Hanling clenched his sword tightly.

"Once I imagine you being caught in prison and suffering every day, I find it unbearable."

Shen Xingcong paused.

Shen Hanling frowned slightly: "Sect Master Pu told me before, don't just listen to Master's orders, but think about what you think. The result of my thinking is this."

"I want you to leave safe and sound."

The blade was not stained with blood, and no one was heard of being sacrificed after several days of tracking.

The elder brother clearly has a high level of cultivation, but he just dodges around and never takes the initiative to attack.

What's more, thinking about the past, he is more willing to believe what he sees than to hear about the "magic cultivator" from other people's mouths.

It's not about believing in Moxiu, but about this person.

Shen Xingcong felt someone approaching from the depths of the jungle.Other tracking monks have arrived.

Time is running out.He wanted to step back, but was grabbed by the wrist with a backhand.

Shen Hanling stood in front of him, his stern facial features seemed to be blurred in the heavy rain.

The palm was stuffed into the cold and hard hilt.

"Do it, brother."