Is it the same with other big brothers?

In less than three days, Wenfenglou issued a jade order jointly signed by the highly respected Da Neng of the entire Wuzhou, opening up the truth of the year and spreading it out in front of the world.

All of a sudden, the whole Wuzhou was full of commotion and amazement, some didn't believe it, some half believed it, and there were all kinds of conspiracy theories, but no matter what, the deep-rooted impression of Guifang Yaoxiu in the hearts of everyone was faintly loosened.

Gui Ning's cultivation base dissipated, and was escorted back to Rizhao Mountain by Shang Yanfeng. Originally, Zhou Lingxue and the others wanted to stay with Mingzhu in Luaoyue Tower, but he sent them all back, leaving no one behind.

Zhou Lingxue was very disturbed before leaving, she held the candle and said nothing, her face was full of displeasure.

Mingzhu saw that he was sulking like a child, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Nexue said in a muffled voice, "I want to be with you."

Ming Zhu looked at him strangely: "Have you healed from the injury you were beaten by Yan Feng?"

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Mingzhu laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I'm not going back, I'll go back to Guifang with Nalian, and I'll go back to Rizhao after the matter is settled."

He raised his hand, with a red thread wrapped around his little finger: "Isn't there a sympathetic knot, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

Zhou Lingxue still frowned, and after being coaxed by Mingzhu, she reluctantly followed Shang Yanfeng and the others.

It's been a long way, but Zhou Lingxue is still looking back, with a face full of reluctance.

Shang Yanfeng and the others watched from the sidelines with toothaches and headaches, and felt that these two people were too tired and crooked, leaving for a while was like a broken lotus root, looking at Zhou Lingxue's eyes, he wished to stick directly to the bright candle I can't even tear it off my body.

Shang Yanfeng said strangely: "Come on, don't look at it, hurry up and go up."

Zhou Nexue still looked back.

Shang Yanfeng took a deep breath, clenched his fist tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "Take another look back, try it?"

Zhou Lingxue touched her bruised waist and abdomen, and forcibly withdrew her gaze with a cold face, her face full of gloom.

Shang Yanfeng said in disbelief: "You... No, why are you wronged? I didn't even ask you to settle accounts with you if you dared to think that way about senior brother, now that you have eaten everything, why do you still have the face to feel wronged? "

Zhou Nexue didn't speak, but felt wronged anyway.

Shang Yanfeng was so angry that he only patted his chest, almost losing his breath.

Lu Qingkong hurried over to smooth things over, patted Fifth Senior Brother on the back, and said, "Hey, hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, you still have some anger in the future, it won't be less than a while, Fifth Senior Brother calm down."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Shang Yanfeng was not very angry at first, but he was almost furious after being comforted by this idiot junior brother.

Lu Qingkong took out Xingyuan, and everyone got on Xingyuan together, then staggered into the sky, and disappeared into a dot after a while.

Only then did Mingzhu retract his gaze, gently closed his cloak, lowered his pale eyelashes, and said softly, "Where is Yi Lingju now?"

The curtain was behind him, and said: "He is already crazy, where else can he go, of course he is still in Rizhao Mountain."

Mingzhu stared at the void with some absent-mindedness, and murmured: "He...he's crazy, what should we do about the vanity?"

He vaguely remembered that when he was on Xingyuan, Ming Huahua seemed to have a deep-rooted affection for Yi Lingju.

Na Lian was a little speechless: "Let me tell you, Yi Lingju has made you into what you are now, yet you still worry about him? Are you human beings always repaying grievances with kindness?"

Mingzhu recalled the moment when his wrist was cut off and fell onto the Bisun Cliff. The man who had always been graceful and steady burst into tears, the hand holding the knife was shaking violently, and there was that tearing...

"Sorry……"

Ming Zhu said softly: "He is right."

The curtain didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"At that time, he made the right choice to do that." Ming Zhu murmured, "If it were anyone else, even Master at that time, he might have given up on everyone and saved me from death. Only Yi Negative Ju... No matter what the situation is, he is the calmest and the one who can make the best choice."

Na Lian didn't understand what these stupid human beings were hypocritical all day long, but he seemed a little dazed when he saw the bright candle, and he couldn't say anything to spoil the scenery, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, you asked me to check before. I have a clue about the matter."

Ming Zhu froze for a moment before turning his gaze to him.

Na Lian said: "About ten years ago, the owner of Wenfeng Tower got the news of him."

Ming Zhu's eyes trembled suddenly, and his lips trembled slightly.

Na Lian looked at him with a complicated expression, before speaking for a while.

"Ming Zhao, 75 years in Chang'an, in a secret place..."

Ming Zhu's body trembled suddenly.

Nalian said softly: "...fallen."

"No bones left."

Mingzhu froze in place, stood expressionlessly for a moment, then leaned forward suddenly, and bumped into the curtain unexpectedly.

He firmly grasped the arms of the curtain, and then his body seemed to be unable to support it anymore, slowly scratching the clothes on the arms of the curtain and squatting down little by little.

Nalian looked at him with lowered eyes, and said softly: "I found out when I arrived at Yueyue Tower, but I didn't tell you at that time, I was afraid that you would not be able to bear it for a while."

Ming Zhu raised his hand and tightly grasped the cuff of the curtain, lowered his head and shoulders trembling, and only let out a low sob after a long time.

In fact, when Mingzhao’s name was not included in the 130 seven invitations, Mingzhu probably already guessed his ending. Back then, Mingzhao personally knocked down the curtain to cover the Sun Cliff. Maybe let Ming Zhao go alone?

Even though he knew it, Mingzhu had been avoiding it and was afraid to face it. Until this moment, he was cut open by the curtain extremely cruelly, and the blood dripping facts were spread in front of him, which made him feel excruciating pain even when he breathed lightly.

"Why... why..." Mingzhu suppressed his sobs desperately, and said with difficulty, "Why did he fall? He... What did he go to the secret realm for?"

Na Lian said: "Maybe it's to find an artifact that can be resurrected."

resurrection?

Ming Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered a sentence of Ming Zhao in his dusty memory.

"It was never Su Yan that I wanted to resurrect."

There are too many meanings in this sentence, but Mingzhu at that time was blinded by anger and hatred, completely ignoring the meaning of this sentence, thinking about it now...

Back then, when Mingzhao traveled across the five continents like that, did he already see his destiny to perish on Bisunya Cliff and tried to save him in vain?

And when he and Ming Zhao had shared everything, he couldn't even say sorry, and he couldn't even call Daddy seriously.

Mingzhu's hands hang down, hugging his knees, shrinking even tighter.

Nalian patted him on the shoulder lightly, but he didn't know how to speak. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but said: "This is also his retribution, and even if he doesn't die then, he will be killed by me later." , you want to open up a little bit."

Bright Candle: "..."

Is there such comfort?

Ming Zhu's grief-stricken mood was taken away by Na Lian's words, and he raised his wet eyes to stare at Na Lian. The sight was too complicated, full of disbelief, astonishment, and wanting to put him down. The anger that directly kills.

Na Lian looked at him very innocently, Ming Zhu rubbed the center of his brows, and felt that there was no way to communicate with Na Lian anymore, he stood up from the ground, cleaned up his complicated emotions, and then said: "That... Hong... Hong Where is Chuan buried?"

Na Lian said: "Brought back to Jianglou by the Shen family for burial, we can stop by after finishing our business."

Mingzhu nodded, with a slightly sad expression on his face.

Nan Qinghe from Piaoyuelou took care of the news about Wenfenglou's walk, and Nalian didn't bother, but felt that the boy seemed to have impure thoughts about his younger brother, so he had to quickly take Xi Chu away from him.

Na Lian had the temperament of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. After finishing a series of matters in the Louyue Tower and giving Nanqinghe a bunch of valuable treasures from five continents, it was right to repay him for his hard work during this period of time. .

But when Nan Qinghe received those rare treasures that others couldn't ask for, he didn't feel moved at all. He just looked at the little fox nestled in the curtain's arms and looked around, and said in a low voice: "Xi Chu he Do you want to go with you too? Now that Ghost Fang has not been rebuilt, he is weak, so he will be running around with you..."

Na Lian was immediately vigilant: "I will take care of my younger brother, I won't let him suffer, you don't have to worry about it."

Nan Qinghe was a little sad, his eyes were fixed on Xi Chu.

Xi Chu looked at the person in front of him curiously, and thought of something, put his two little paws on the arm of the curtain, and gently called out to Nan Qinghe.

Xi Chu's voice was thin and soft, extremely soft, Nan Qinghe forced a smile and said, "Then you have to take good care of him..."

Seeing his deep-rooted affection, Na Lian had a toothache, hurriedly said a few words of farewell, and then quickly slipped away.

Xi Chu raised his head and looked at the curtain facing the enemy, and let out a small cry.

Under the curtain and tightened, he said seriously: "Don't talk to strange people in the future, do you hear me?"

Xi Chu tilted his head: "Well?"

Nalian reprimanded: "Did you hear that?!"

Xi Chu stretched out the small meat pad, and pressed the back of Na Lian's hand, and Na Lian felt relieved, hugged her younger brother and kissed her several times.

"Good boy."

Mingzhu had already packed his things, and was waiting for him at the door of the Yueyue Tower. Seeing that Lian was hugging Xi Chu with an idiotic expression on his face, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said, "How do we get to Guifang?"

Nalian said: "I had people snatch several kites in Shou'an before, and I have already sent everyone to Guifang to investigate the situation. There is one spare outside the city, let's go with that."

Mingzhu let out a "hmm" and followed him to the outside of the city. From a distance, he saw the kite parked on the wasteland.

Ming Zhu seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Wait, you just said to let everyone take the first step, so who will start this business?"

Nalian looked at him with a strange look, and said, "Of course it's me."

Ming Zhu turned around and left without hesitation.

The curtain quickly grabbed his sleeve, and said repeatedly: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Mingzhu said with a blank expression, "I'm afraid of falling to my death."

Nalian: "..."

This child, how do you talk?