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"Tu'er didn't keep his promise." Xinghe slightly bent his ten fingers supporting the ground, and tiny veins popped up on the back of his hand, "bringing people up."

The master didn't answer him, and of course, it was impossible to hear him.

Lingbao Tianzun has been retreating here for 200 years. In order to save him, nearly half of his cultivation base has passed through.

What is obsession, he and the master, no one knows better than them.

Just like the obsession of resurrecting Mingyuegui can make him not care about life and death, Master's obsession is to hope that one day he can become the God who commands the world and makes the world admire and submit to all things.

In fact, he didn't know why he had such a deep obsession, he even forgot what he was thinking at that time, and only remembered the crazy feeling that he had to save Mingyue.

It seems that as long as Mingyue returns to his soul, he will also die.

"Master, I don't want to bring him up, but if I hide him in the medicine valley for the rest of my life, my disciple... can't bear it, he shouldn't live like that." Knowing that Lingbao Tianzun couldn't hear him, Xinghe still talked to himself Sentence after sentence, "He was forced, he was not wrong, Master, he was not wrong."

"I'm not wrong, I resurrected him, there is nothing wrong."

"I not only want him to come back to life, I also want to let him live in a fair and honest way."

"Master, I want him to live in a fair and aboveboard manner. He is not a disciple of Bai Ze, nor is he a member of the Celestial Clan. He is Mingyuegui, the unfettered Mingyuegui...Master, can I?"

His voice was softer than the breeze, so soft that even he couldn't hear it clearly.The tip of his nose was full of the scent of peach blossoms, a scent he missed.

At some point, his fingers dug deep into the soil, and a few strong grasses were exposed between his fingers. Xinghe looked at the grass, lost in thought.

The little ants crawled back and forth on the back of his hand, and he slapped it down without disgust.

There is no one in the world, no one knows that Lord Youyang loves cleanliness to the point of fright, but Lord Youyang who loves cleanliness knelt in the mud for a while, and then sat on the ground directly.

Gently removed the ants on the back of his hand, casually swept away the soil residue, and after a while, he took out a small thing from his bosom.

He looked up and down for a while, then raised it to his lips.

A bamboo flute.

Not long after, You Feng rushed into the peach forest with a sword in his hand, followed the sound to the side of the small building, and was surprised: "Junior Brother!?"

Xinghe turned his head: "Huh?"

You Feng was so frightened that he could hardly hold his sword steadily. He carefully looked at Xing He who was sitting on the ground, and after confirming that he was right, he put away his sword and walked over: "Why are you sitting on the ground? What kind of magic weapon is in your hand? The sound is terrifying."

Xinghe put the bamboo flute into his arms and stood up.Sitting for too long, all eyes are dark.You Feng hurriedly supported him: "Did you take the Jiuzhicao that Yi Ge prescribed for you honestly? How did it happen?"

"I'm fine." Xinghe propped up his forehead, "That's right, I'm going to see Master."

"Every time you come here because of Mingyue's return, you always say you want to see Master." You Feng ruthlessly exposed him, "What's the matter this time?"

Xinghe was slightly embarrassed, cleared his throat: "Brother, I, I brought him up."

"What? Who are you bringing?" You Feng widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment before he digested the "he" in Xinghe's mouth, "Did you bring him up? Why did you bring him up? No, no, I have to bring him up." get away."

"Senior brother, he can't stay in Medicine Valley forever." Xinghe grabbed Youfeng's arm and dragged him back, "Mingyuegui has no choice but to return, he has already been punished, and he shouldn't hide anymore."

"I don't know if he's wrong or not. Anyway, if the people of the Celestial Clan know that he's back and are still swaggering under their noses, you know what the consequences will be." You Feng said, "Besides, that kid can't sit still. Sooner or later he will stir up trouble."

"I..." Xinghe hesitated, "I will be optimistic about him."

You Feng was a little angry, and shook his arms: "Brother, are you stupid? Even if you are a friend who grew up with his butt exposed, you have exhausted your heart to save him! Still looking at him? Are you planning to control him?" For the rest of your life? You Yang Lord, how can you hang out with a man with a bad record every day!"

He paused, not giving Xinghe a chance to speak, and said loudly: "Have you told him so much? Fighting 81 thunderstorms for him, exchanging his favorite warm jade pot for Yige to help him, and even wearing a Shang knelt outside the master's door for a full ten days just to beg for that piece of Soul Condensing Jade!"

"Junior brother, I haven't seen such a desperate person like you. I'm not talking about you. It's completely meaningless for you to do so much! That kid won't think of you! If he really cared about you, he wouldn't be with you at all. you come up!"

Staring at the falling peach blossoms in the distance, after a long time, he said softly: "I don't need him to know, I treat him well just because I want to treat him well, and he doesn't need to go through me to do anything. agree."

You Feng stared, then suddenly took a step forward, put his hands on Xinghe's shoulders, and looked at him fixedly: "Junior Brother, tell Senior Brother, what do you think! You... can't be serious about him. ……real……"

Should it be something?

Could it be true, I really like Mingyuegui.

Is it ridiculous?

Tangtang Youyang Jun actually fell in love with a man.

"I, I don't know." Xinghe lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly, "I only know that when he went crazy, I was about to go crazy too... Senior brother, I have never asked for anything in my life, today I beg you, Don't drive him away, I want to accompany him for a longer walk, at least to make him feel less...so lonely."

You Feng has never seen such a confused and pitiful junior, nor has he seen such a condescending Lord Youyang. There are thousands of feelings in his heart, and they all turn into bitterness in the end, making his throat hoarse and bitter.

He smiled with difficulty: "Brother doesn't want to care about you, I just think you... well, that's all, as long as you are happy. But let me say this first, if that kid dares to let you down, I will be the first Don't let him go."

Xinghe: "He..."

"Don't make excuses for him." You Feng said, "It's impossible not to see your heart if you have a snack!"

Xinghe stood still, unconsciously pressing his fingers on his chest.

You Feng glanced at him sideways: "By the way, what was that thing you were playing before? The sound is so weird, I thought Taolin had entered a monster."

"He gave it to me." Xinghe laughed, "Birthday gift."

You Feng turned around, shook his head and strode out.

He never wanted to see Jun Youyang's face that would turn into spring when he was given some sunshine, his cold and cool little junior brother had already gone on the yellow crane forever.