Is it the same with other big brothers?

"woke up!"

Mingzhu woke up from the nightmare in a daze, looked at the person above his head in a trance, and couldn't react for a while.

Zhou Lingxue helped him up and leaned against the soft pillow, with lingering fear in his heart, he said: "Brother, you finally woke up, you have been comatose for two days."

Ming Zhu stared blankly at him, thinking of something, struggling to get out of bed.

But he had been in a coma for too long, his whole body lacked strength, and almost fell off the bed, Zhou Lingxue hurriedly supported him, and said, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Mingzhu stared blankly at him with blank eyes, and murmured: "I'm going to find Hongchuan."

Zhou Nexue was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned ugly.

Mingzhu didn't know anything, grabbed his sleeve and shook it, pleading: "Hongchuan... Hongchuan is in Biri Cliff, he is injured."

Zhou Lingxue held down his struggling shoulder, with pain in his eyes, he said cruelly: "Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother is dead."

Ming Zhu was stunned, and the hand holding Zhou Nexue drooped down. He said blankly, "Dead?"

"Yes."

Mingzhu let out a dumbfounded "oh", then froze in place, unable to even blink.

Zhou Lingxue tentatively stretched out her arms to hug him, seeing that he didn't resist like before, she exerted some strength in her arms, and hugged him tightly in her arms to protect him tightly.

Hearing the sound, Lu Qingkong hurriedly opened the door and entered, a little stunned when he saw it.

Zhou Nexue said: "Keep your voice down."

Lu Qingkong walked forward cautiously, seeing Ming Zhu curled up in Zhou Lingxue's eyes blankly, feeling a little distressed: "What's wrong with him?"

Zhou Lingxue said: "It's a nightmare, it's okay, it will be fine soon."

Lu Qingkong nodded and said: "We have already passed the dead wood forest, and we will soon fall to the sunshine."

I don't know if the word Rizhao awakened Ming Zhu, his empty and unfocused eyes moved slowly, then sat up from Zhou Lingxue's arms, and murmured: "Rizhao?"

Seeing that he was awake, Lu Qingkong immediately said: "Yes, senior brother, let's go home, master will be very happy to know, your ignorance has been vacant all these years, master doesn't allow anyone to stay, must know You are not dead waiting for your return."

Lu Qingkong was beaming with joy.

At this time, Mingzhu realized that they were on a kite, and the clouds and mist drifted past outside the window. It was not known what morning it was.

You Nu's cheers came from outside: "Senior Brother Ninth! I have already told my senior sister that the senior brother is still alive, and I will see them as soon as I land!"

Lu Qingkong raised his voice and said, "Okay."

Then he turned his head and said to Mingzhu: "Eldest brother, you fainted too fast, you fainted before the little uncle finished speaking and scared us half to death. But they did not fall from the Hall of Eternal Life, and Master guessed that the curtain might have caught them into the small world, so they cut off the connection with the Longevity Lantern, not that they were killed."

Ming Zhu forced a smile and said, "I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Lu Qingkong could also see that his body was weaker than before, so he didn't say anything more, and gave a few words of advice to Zhou Lingxue, and ran out.

I don't know if it's because of the closeness to the hometown, but when Ming Zhu came out of Xing Yuan's room, he felt his heart beating uncontrollably, which made him have difficulty breathing.

But he didn't make a sound, clutching his chest indiscriminately, walked to the railing of Xing Yuan, lowered his head and looked at the lush and sunny mountains and forests under his feet.

Mingzhu was wearing a black cloak, with long hair flying in the wind. He stood on the edge of the kite and looked down. His eyes were full of mist, and the mist on the mountain top was blown away.

Looking at Mingzhu's hazy eyes, Zhou Lingxue felt an ominous premonition in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he patted Mingzhu's shoulder lightly.

Mingzhu tilted his head to look at it.

Zhou Nexue said softly, "Brother, don't be afraid."

Mingzhu nodded.

Soon, Lu Qingkong controlled Xingyuan to stop on the open space at the gate of Rizhao Mountain. After Xingyuan came to a stop, Lu Qingkong and Younu couldn't sit still, so they immediately jumped off the top and happily went to find people.

Mingzhu and Zhou Shengxue walked down side by side, looking at Rizhao Mountain, which hadn't changed much, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Fifty years passed like quicksand at the fingertips.

Mingzhu walked up the disciple steps step by step, looked at the Linglong Pagoda beside him, thought of something, and smiled.

The pear trees are in full bloom, like a snow scene.

Mingzhu stepped over the disciple steps, and was about to walk towards the Rizhao Hall, but suddenly bumped into a void barrier, knocked him staggering, and almost fell off the disciple steps.

Zhou Lingxue hurriedly supported him.

Mingzhu looked at the enchantment of sunshine in front of him, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly in the void, only then was he convinced that he had been blocked by the enchantment of sunshine.

Zhou Lingxue also noticed it, and quickly said: "It should be that Master doesn't know about you yet, so I, I will go to him and ask him to remove the barrier."

Mingzhu nodded, Zhou Lingxue looked at him carefully and it seemed that there was nothing wrong, then left in a hurry, only Mingzhu stood under the pear blossom tree, staring down at the pear blossom with slender fingertips in a trance.

When will I be blocked by the barrier when I am in Rizhao Mountain?

Ming Zhu stood on the steps, his pupils were full of moisture.

The spring breeze was still a bit chilly, and after a while, the drizzle poured down, covering his long-haired gown with a thin layer of mist.

He didn't use his spiritual power to block the growing rain, but raised his head slightly to look at the gray sky, letting the raindrops fall on his face, condensed into water droplets and slid down his pale face, looking dazed He was crying.

Only Mingzhu knew that no matter how sad his body was, he would never shed tears.

He remembered the "disgusting monster" Ye Weiyang commented on him before, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Before Zhou Lingxue reached the main hall of Rizhao, the rain was already falling. He had no time to care about other things, let alone report, so he hurriedly pushed open the door of the main hall and rushed in.

Master Gui Ning sat at the head of the hall, dressed in white clothes like snow, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was cultivating.

Zhou Lingxue rushed forward: "Master! Eldest brother is back, please ask the Sunshine Barrier to let him in."

Without opening his eyes, Gui Ning said coldly: "The person who is blocked by the sunshine barrier is not my sunshine, let him go back."

Zhou Lingxue was stunned, and couldn't believe that Gui Ning had such a reaction. He said in a low voice, "But he's a senior brother, haven't you always loved him the most? He's back now, and he's still alive and well."

Gui Ning said: "Is he a bright candle?"

Zhou Yingxue didn't understand why Gui Ning would ask this question, and said: "Of course, as long as the master sees him, he will definitely recognize him. Senior brother hasn't changed a bit over the years, you..."

"Shut up." Gui Ning opened his eyes suddenly, looked at him almost coldly, and said, "My apprentice died on Biri Cliff 50 years ago, no matter how much he looks like, he is definitely not a bright candle The dead person has not changed at all and returned to the world? I don't believe it no matter what, you let him leave Rizhao as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhou Yingxue was a little anxious: "Senior brother! He is really a senior brother, and Xue Xue swears..."

"What's the use of your swearing?" Gui Ning sternly said, "You are also aware of the situation in Shou'an City now. Countless demon cultivators came up from Biri Cliff, invaded the city, and massacred powerful monks wantonly. The people who besieged Guifang lost their bones and ashes. Are you not afraid that he is a demon cultivator sent by Nalian, pretending to be a bright candle to deceive you? Are you really going to put so many disciples in Rizhao Mountain in danger for your own selfishness? among?"

Zhou Nexue froze on the spot, looking at him in disbelief.

"Ten thousand steps back, he is considered a bright candle, but it's too late to come back. He even entered the world with the demon cultivator. Don't you think there is something wrong?"

Gui Ning's words were like needles, and he pierced Zhou Lingxue's heart fiercely. He even had a little bit of fear, but luckily...

Fortunately, Mingzhu was not brought here directly so that he could hear these words with his own ears, otherwise how could he be sad?

Zhou Nexue stared blankly at Gui Ning, turned and left without saying a word.

The bright candle waiting at the entrance of Rizhao seemed to have noticed something in a trance, glanced in the direction of Rizhao Hall, and tilted his head slightly.

Ming Zhu didn't know what he was feeling in his heart, all his emotions seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, making him a little confused.

"When I see Master, what kind of expression should I put on?" Mingzhu thought suspiciously, "Give me a salute first? Or, just throw myself into his arms and cry?"

He recalled how he often flung himself into Guining's arms shamelessly and acted like a spoiled child back then, and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, feeling a little helpless and ashamed, he couldn't imagine what kind of mentality he had to make that coquettish look back then.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't try to cover it. He lowered his head slightly and seemed to be thinking desperately. Soon, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the entrance of Rizhao.

Ming Zhu followed the prestige, and saw Ming Fuhua walking towards him covered in water, dressed in white.

Mingzhu stared blankly at Ming Fuhua walking towards him, seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and then the layer of mist seemed to be slowly wiped away by a big hand, and the emotions that he had buried for decades slowly slipped through the gap. Flowing out, the stone that was almost frozen into ice rock made him swell with pain.

Mingzhu's hand hangs down, and the rain falls.

Ming Fuhua walked quickly, and almost instantly arrived at the disciple's steps, staring at him blankly, with something strange on his frosty face.

Ming Zhu was probably confused by those sudden emotions, he didn't see anything strange about her, his whole body trembled, his legs trembled slightly and he walked down the disciple steps.

The twelfth floor of the disciple class almost used up all his life's strength. When he reached the sixth floor, Ming Huahua below suddenly took a breath of air, raised his hand, and held a longbow in his hand.

Ming Zhu worked so hard to find that bow, and when it was given to Ming Fuhua, she even got a rare smile from her.

Ming Zhu's pupils dilated slightly, and a soreness welled up in his heart. His voice was a little choked up, and before he could utter a loud cry, he saw the little sister whom he enshrined like a treasure gently pulled the bowstring, and looked at him without blinking. He shot an arrow himself.

Mingzhu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his head belatedly, looking at the feather arrow on his chest, but he didn't react for a long time.

Soon, Ming Huahua shot a few more arrows without blinking his eyes, his chest, shoulders, and abdomen were all pierced, and the blood slowly fell down and merged into the mist on the ground.

Mingzhu felt a sharp pain rushing up from his body, almost forcing his tears out. He looked at Ming's flashy and beautiful face in astonishment, and asked blankly, "Fantasy?"

Ming Fuhua put down his bow, eyes like ice, looked at him coldly, opened his thin lips lightly, and said: "You..."

Ming Zhu shook his body.

Ming Fuhua said: "You monster..."