I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 154: The Final Meeting (Subscription Request)
"Second brother, you shouldn't do this..."

Chen Yuan's face was very pale, completely bloodless.

The originally messy black hair became much smoother after turning into snow-white hair, and the forehead slightly covered by the hair ends was reflected brightly.

But his forced smile seemed even more desolate when washed away by two lines of tears.

Under the cover of dark clouds, snowflakes are falling.

Without the bright sunshine, the forest was no longer beautiful, but turned into a dim white.

It was as if the whole world had lost its colors and only black and white remained.

In the desolate world, there are Chen Yuan in red and Chen Yi in green.

Chen Yi stared blankly at Chen Yuan, who was smiling and crying, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He understood that many unknown things must have happened between Chen Yuan and Senior Sister Ling Yinrong.

It is not just a simple meeting, knowing each other, and fighting side by side.

"emotion?"

"probably."

At this moment, Chen Yi felt a little regretful for awakening the real boss.

Perhaps the truth is the same as what "Chen Yuan" said before.

The boss chose to be self-proclaimed, which is an escape.

He didn't dare to face the reality, so he let go of his mind and left everything to the control of Jue Dao's sword intent.

Chen Yi sighed and looked up at the pale sword and the white tiger divine will in the sky.

The White Tiger spirit stepped on the ominous dark red star, looking at the long sword with suspicion, poking it with its claws from time to time.

However, unlike the previous dark blue sword, this time its force did not decrease, but it did not poke a few holes in the pale sword.

"Roar, roar."

The tiger roared in a low and slightly doubtful voice. The doubt was not about anything else, but why the sword intent had become stronger?

Chen Yi looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds, waved his hand to disperse the White Tiger's divine power, leaving only the long sword across the sky.

He could feel the sadness in the sword, just like the snowflakes around him, just like Chen Yuan at this moment.

Chen Yi lowered his head and stared at Chen Yuan who was standing still.

long silence.

He took out two jars of wine from his Sumeru bag, then used his fingers as swords and carved out tables and chairs using local materials.

Get everything ready.

Chen Yi said: "Brother, tell me about your experiences over the years."

Although this might open Chen Yuan's scars again, it was the only way to give him a chance to move on from it.

From what "Chen Yuan" said before, he could be sure of one thing, that the "teaching" he gave to the eldest brother when he was a child was effective.

Honestly speaking, Chen Yi had never imagined that a song he sang unintentionally would be remembered by the boss until now, and even become his spiritual sustenance.

Spiritual sustenance.

In such a world of extraordinary martial arts, where the weak are preyed upon by the strong and the strong are respected, it is not advisable to place one's mind on external things.

At least that's the case with Chen Yi; his sense of security comes from the long sword at his waist.

As long as you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of anything - no matter life or death!
Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, came to sit down opposite him, and smiled slightly bitterly.

"Second brother, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

As he spoke, the pale long sword in the sky slowly dissipated.

But the clouds are still there, the wind and snow are still there, and the two people and two jars of wine are still there.

Chen Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "That's nothing. Remember when you first entered the martial arts arena, you were scared to death by the demon corpse..."

Before he could finish, Chen Yuan interrupted him, "Don't, don't say it!"

Just one simple sentence made him temporarily "forget" the sadness, and his face showed a proud look.

Chen Yuan looked around and felt the sword intent covering this place. He breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Don't say this kind of thing, otherwise the name of 'Absolute Blade' will lose its deterrent effect."

Chen Yi's heart moved, "Brother, do you still remember what happened afterwards?"

He did not mention Senior Sister Ling's name so as not to make the boss' heart sink into sadness again.

"remember."

Chen Yuan nodded, noticed the white hair on his forehead, raised his hand to pinch it, and actually laughed.

"Second brother, am I handsome?"

"Handsome, very handsome."

Chen Yi laughed in silence, but he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

The boss sealed his mind, but he could still remember what happened after the sword intent of Jue Dao emerged?

But this thought flashed through my mind.

Chen Yi picked up the wine jar and poured two bowls of wine into it. He raised one bowl and said with a smile, "Try the most famous peach blossom wine outside of my Taixu Dao Sect."

Chen Yuan nodded, raised the bowl of wine to signal, and drank it all in one gulp.

The two of them didn't clink glasses or have any snacks to go with the wine, they just drank one bowl after another.

Chen Yuan stopped only when the jar of wine was empty. There were two red spots on his pale face. He said calmly:

"Actually, I don't have much to say over the years."

"You and I both know what happened before you entered Xingwu Academy."

"After the foundation building assessment, everything started to change when I was taken over by Grandpa."

Chen Yi thought of the dungeon and demons that Chen Yuan had mentioned earlier, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

"Did Jingye Hou lock you up in the dungeon at that time, leaving you alone to face the attacks of demons?"

Chen Yuan was silent for a long time, as if he was lost in those dark memories, but his expression did not change at all.

"That dungeon was dark and cold."

"The demons are not that powerful, they are only small demons of the ninth level, but there are a lot of them, a lot..."

"After I killed one, there was still one left, two left, and I couldn't count them all."

Chen Yuan recounted that childhood experience in the calmest tone, as if he was not talking about himself, but a stranger with whom he had no relationship.

"Three months. I was there for three months."

"No matter how I struggled and cried, there was no response."

"Chen Yan, the steward of Jingye Marquis Mansion, only throws in medicine and food for healing."

Click.

Chen Yi's face was already grim, the porcelain bowl in his hand turned into powder without him noticing anything.

"Brother, do you know why he did this?"

Chen Yuan shook his head slightly, opened the seal of another jar of wine, poured two bowls, and drank it in one gulp.

"I don't know. I still don't know why he treated me like that."

"The only possibility is that they had planned to have me become Juedao Yanhai's disciple long ago, and that's why they trained me like this."

sharpen?

Chen Yi's eyes were cold and he snorted in his heart. This was far beyond the scope of tempering.

If the eldest brother at that time had not had an outstanding foundation-building assessment and had not practiced the Chen family's basic skills and techniques, he would have died in that dungeon long ago.

This is not called sharpening, but raising poison!

Chen Yuan glanced at him, forced a smile on his face and said, "Actually, it's not that dangerous there."

"It was only later that I realized that the illness had been there for me."

"If I was really fatally injured, or couldn't hold on, maybe he would take me out."

"Maybe?" Chen Yi frowned and looked at him, and asked, "Don't you want to find out why they did that?"

He wanted to ask Chen Yuan directly whether he wanted revenge. Even though Jingye Hou Zhou Tiance was his grandfather, he could not treat him like this.

But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Yi changed his angle.

No matter what choice Chen Yuan makes, he will not interfere.

But Chen Yi would never let go of people like Jingye Hou Zhou Tiance, Qianlong, and Chenken!
"Isn't it the Absolute Blade?" Chen Yuan seemed to be stumped by his question, with a hint of confusion on his face, "Besides this, are there any others?"

"Second brother, I know that Grandpa is a domineering person, but I think he just used some extreme means."

"In comparison, my master, Jue Dao Yan Hai, is a person with a cold and volatile nature."

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan looked a little gloomy, as if he didn't want to recall that experience.

"Since I entered Wuliang Mountain and became his disciple, I have finally understood what it means to be cold and ruthless."

"In order to enable me to practice the absolute sword, his teachings can no longer be called 'strict'."

"I either climb mountains or practice swordsmanship, especially in winter. I actually hate snowy days. The wind in Wuliang Mountain is very cold..."

As he spoke, Chen Yuan began to laugh for no apparent reason, and his tone became more and more relaxed, as if that experience was also a good memory.

"Compared to my master, the gentlemen in the Marquis's Mansion are really nice."

"Second brother, do you still remember the letter I wrote to you?"

Chen Yi nodded. He remembered it very clearly. It was the first and last letter the boss wrote to him.

"That was written before I went to the Demon Sealing Valley. I didn't expect that it would be ten years later when I came out."

Chen Yuan drank another bowl of wine and said with a smile: "When I came out, I saw the letter you sent."

"But Master has checked it for me in advance, and let me tell you, he is very angry."

"Especially when you mention 'No. 1 on the Earth Ranking' and 'Little Sword Immortal' every time, he wants to rush to Taixu Dao Sect with a knife and chop you down."

Chen Yi did not laugh, and he did not think that his master who opened other people's letters without permission was a good person.

But when he looked at Chen Yuan with a smile on his face, an unbelievable guess emerged in his mind -

Perhaps such an experience is a good memory for Chen Yuan?

Just because there is no torture, cold, hunger and killing in such memories.

"Brother, next time you see your master, say hello to him for me."

Chen Yi picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said:
"Just tell me that I admire his sword skills very much. If I have the chance, I would like to learn from him."

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded, then shook his head and said seriously:
"Leave him to me."

Chen Yi was stunned, his eyes slightly surprised.

The boss meant to kill his master, Juedao Yanhai?

"Don't look at me like that. I'm serious."

Chen Yuan was drinking. The warmth of the wine gave his face some color, but it also made his white hair more conspicuous.

"After I accepted the mission before he left and went south to kill the barbarian, I wanted to kill him."

"I originally thought that he was just killing an ordinary barbarian, but I never thought that he was the father of several shamans of the Southern Barbarian Religion..."

Afterwards, Chen Yuan recounted his experiences in the southern barbarian land, and casually mentioned that he was hunted down by the shamans of the southern barbarian religion.

Avoid pursuit, fight with barbarians, etc.

Until later, a trace of sadness appeared on Chen Yuan's face, and he smiled bitterly:
"It was also at that time that I met Senior Sister Ling Yinrong..."

Chen Yi had been listening silently. Even when he mentioned Senior Sister Ling, he did not say a word. He just raised his wine bowl and clinked it with him.

This was the first time the two had done this since they sat down.

After drinking, Chen Yuan looked him straight in the face and said, "I later learned that she was from Jianfeng Mountain of Taixu Dao Sect and is your senior sister."

Chen Yi nodded, "But before I went up the mountain, she was traveling outside and never went back."

"She told me," Chen Yuan's eyes were slightly sad, but more of it was self-blame, "If it wasn't me, if it wasn't me who so willfully implicated her..."

His voice became much hoarser, as if there were a few stones rustling in his throat.

"At first we planned to escape from the southern barbarian land, but before we found the right direction, we encountered a great shaman."

"That was also the time when she was seriously injured trying to save me."

Chen Yuan lowered his head, his hands began to tremble unconsciously, and even his body trembled a little.

The Wanjun Sword placed beside him seemed to sense the fluctuations in his mind and began to vibrate as well.

As the faint sound of the sword echoed over the forest, the cold wind became even colder and the snowflakes became bigger.

"At that time, there was no healing medicine. Later, I met two great shamans..."

"She's dead..."

Chen Yuan spoke intermittently, and before he knew it he had lowered his head.

Water stains continued to drip onto the newly made wooden table, making a dripping sound.

But it was only a moment, and the falling snowflakes covered up the tiny traces again.

Chen Yi was drinking by himself, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

He couldn't help but wonder, if the light screen hadn't appeared when he was one year old, would his life be even more miserable than Chen Yuan's now?

But the thought quickly disappeared.

It is a bit miserable, but they have different experiences and it is difficult to compare which one is worse.

"Ling, Senior Sister Ling died under my sword..."

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and said, "I was able to survive because I killed her!"

"I don't know how you got the idea that she wanted to die. That's not the case. The truth is that I was controlled by the sword intent of Jue Dao, so I had no choice but to kill her!"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother, do you want to put me in a dilemma with this statement?"

"No, I..."

Chen Yi interrupted: "I believe you know the truth better than anyone else!"

He didn't think that the boss who could talk about his childhood experiences with a smile would be controlled by Juedao.

He also didn't think that the boss would take the initiative to kill Senior Sister Ling who had helped him.

The only explanation is that Chen Yuan still cannot face it, and he wants to accept the "punishment" in this way.

No matter where the "punishment" came from, whether it was the Nanman Sect or the Taixu Taoist Sect, he was willing to accept it.

Although these were all Chen Yi's guesses, he was more willing to believe the words of the "witch" Wen Renying.

Think for a moment.

Chen Yi looked at the still sad Chen Yuan and asked, "Brother, have you heard of the old monster 'Reincarnation'?"

"The reincarnation of an old monster?" Chen Yuan's eyes widened slightly, with tears evident in the corners of his eyes. "What is that?"

"What about the Taizhou Mountain battlefield?"

"I heard it once. It is said that Master is leaving this time to go to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield for a few years."

Chen Yi nodded and said, "It's very mysterious there, and I don't know the specific situation."

"But one thing is certain, there are many people there who can reincarnate and live another life!"

Chen Yuan's eyes widened even more. He wiped the tears from his face and asked with a little excitement:

"You, you mean, they are already dead, but they can come back to life?"

Chen Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific method, but I know that some people do live their lives again."

"I think there should be similar people not only in Taixu Dao Sect, but also in Wuliang Mountain where you are."

"Maybe, I mean maybe, since they can be reincarnated, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?"

He spoke vaguely and his wording was very precise.

After all, "resurrection from the dead" is unheard of and cannot be compared with "reincarnation and cultivation".

But after thinking about it, Chen Yi felt that only by using such words could he give Chen Yuan a goal.

——The goal of survival!
Chen Yuan nodded repeatedly, his face showing a mixture of smiles and tears, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

After a while.

But he asked in a heavy tone: "You, you just said that you need her body to come back to life, right?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this question. "Should, should, maybe need..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Yuan's painful and ferocious expression, and quickly changed his words:

"Probably not necessary!"

"You still remember 'Dakong Fozi', right? That monk's reincarnation has nothing to do with his previous life's corpse."

"But I think it would be best to find Senior Sister Ling and keep her safe. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes, yes... Senior Sister Ling should be allowed to stay in a safe place."

Chen Yuan spoke incoherently, stood up and said, "No, I have to leave here, I have to find her."

Chen Yi looked at his bewildered look and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother, this matter is serious and we need to think about it carefully."

Chen Yuan didn't listen and cried, "But I have buried her. After such a long time, she..."

Chen Yi shook his head. "Senior Sister Ling's cultivation is very high, and her body is enough to guarantee immortality."

"But, but there are monsters in the southern barbarian land, and they eat people."

"Will not!"

Chen Yi could only try his best to comfort Chen Yuan, and finally he calmed him down and made him temporarily accept the decision to wait until the secret realm was reopened before going to collect the body.

"The most important thing now is to improve your strength. Otherwise, even if you really find a way to save Senior Sister Ling on the Taizhou Mountain battlefield, it will be difficult to do so."

"Ok!"

Chen Yuan nodded heavily, his expression brightened, he clenched the Wanjun Knife and said:

"When I leave here, I will take Senior Sister Ling to settle down, and then we will set out to Mount Taizhou!"

"There is no rush for this matter," Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "With my brother's current strength, he can definitely go to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield."

"Until then, try to increase your strength as much as possible."

Chen Yuan picked up the bowl again, clinked it with Chen Yi, and said with a smile: "Thank you, second brother."

The two finished drinking.

Chen Yi looked at him and asked mischievously, "Brother, you won't say that you killed Senior Sister Ling?"

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "If possible, I hope that I will be the one who dies that day."

Chen Yi smacked his lips, thinking that it was not the right time to mention those things.

"drink wine!"

One jar of wine was not enough, so Chen Yi took out two more jars and drank until the wind and snow stopped and the bright sun in the secret realm penetrated the dark clouds.

The surroundings have regained color, the mountains are still the same mountains, the water is still the same water, and the forests are lush and green.

However, although Chen Yuan smiled a little, his hair was still white.

As Chen Yi drank his wine, he sighed silently, feeling inexplicably heavy in his heart.

Sometimes lies can hurt people, sometimes lies can save people.

But lies are lies. When the truth is revealed, it is equally painful no matter whether the lie is well-intentioned or malicious.

He only hoped that when the boss couldn't find a way to save Senior Sister Ling on the Taizhou Mountain battlefield, he would still have the courage to face everything.

"drink!"

Chen Yuan had no idea what he was thinking, and continued drinking peach blossom wine, crying and laughing, as if venting his emotions.

He talked a lot while drinking.

There is longing for Kyoto Prefecture, Zhou Wanyi and Chen Taiping, as well as Zhou Tiance and his serious illness.

No matter who he was talking about, Chen Yuan's tone was always smiling, just as carefree as when he was in the small courtyard.

"Second brother, hey, second brother, are you drinking?"

Chen Yi smiled and could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

However, while drinking, a thought vaguely emerged in my mind. It seemed that the boss had never mentioned "Qianlong"?
Maybe the boss hasn't had any contact with the people from "Qianlong" yet...

……

There is no sun or moon in the secret realm.

Xiao Xuanzhen, Flower Fairy and others didn't know how much time had passed. They only knew that the sky in the distance was covered with dark clouds and snowflakes were falling.

It rained for a long time before they saw the sunlight shining into the forest.

Although the distance was only five hundred miles, several people's cultivation could sense it, but no one did so.

"I don't know what happened to them."

Xiao Xuanzhen sighed and said gloomily, "It would be great if the facts were really as Junior Brother Chen said before."

The Flower Fairy nodded, "I believe that Senior Brother would not lie to us, what he said must be true!"

"hope so……"

The Flower Fairy knew that Xiao Xuanzhen was not willing to target Chen Yuan, even though he might be related to Ling Yinrong's death.

She knew even more clearly that the reason Xiao Xuanzhen was like this was because of Chen Yi...

The flower fairy sighed in her heart, and inexplicably thought of Lin Xueru who was far away in Taixu Taoist Sect.

I wonder what Senior Sister Xueru would think after learning this.

But no matter what happens, she will definitely stand firmly behind Senior Brother Chen Yi as she did before.

The flower fairy was absolutely sure of this.

Because, so is she!
Gongye Shou and others nearby heard their conversation and wanted to say something or ask what had happened.

But when they thought of Chen Yi's previous domineering killing of the barbarian genius, they all backed down.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the ups and downs of "Dakong Buddha".

Ever since Chen Yi and Chen Yuan left, Fu Chen has been sitting cross-legged in meditation, with Buddhist beads in his hands and his lips moving slightly, and there seems to be a Buddha's light emerging from his body.

Faintly, the sound of Buddhist chanting surrounds everyone's ears, but it goes unnoticed.

If they listen carefully, they will only feel their inner restlessness calm down.

"somebody is coming!"

At this time, Xu Sannian looked into the distance and said, "It seems to be coming from the direction of the library."

Gongye Shou took a few looks and nodded, "It's Xie Dong'an and his group, including the fourteenth princess Wei Jinyu and the fifteenth prince Wei Nantian."

As he spoke, he frowned and carefully distinguished them, saying, "It seems that they have just experienced a battle. Many people are injured?"

Pang Longxiang asked suspiciously, "The library is the safest place in the secret realm, how could he get hurt?"

"Maybe somewhere else..."

"It was done by a demon." Xiao Xuanzhen heard the conversation between the people and said, "Previously, a demon besieged the library."

"If my junior brother hadn't arrived in time, everyone there would have died."

"demon?"

Gongye Shou and the others looked at each other, their expressions somewhat solemn.

"But those in the Demon Palace?"

"From outside." Xiao Xuanzhen glanced at them and said, "I don't know the details. Let's wait until those people arrive."

Although she had heard the conversation between Chen Yi and Xie Dongan before, the North-South alliance was too vague.

In fact, Xiao Xuanzhen hasn't paid attention to things outside the sect for a long time.

Apart from the "Tianjiao List" and some major events in the martial arts world, she seldom heard other fellow disciples talk about Beixiong Pass, Zhennan Pass, demons and the like.

Even though she was a member of the God Worshiping Sect, she knew something about them because Chen Yi had encountered the "witch woman" and others in Jiangnan Prefecture.

However, Gongye Shou was very familiar with the situation outside, and he could make many inferences based on just these two sentences.

Especially the situation in the southern barbarian land made him extremely worried.

After Xie Dong'an and others arrived, Gongye Shou did not bother to greet them, but pulled him, Wei Jinyu and others aside to inquire about the situation.

"The truth is not much different from what you guessed."

Xie Dongan confirmed: "I'm afraid that the situation of several elders outside the secret realm is not good at the moment."

"Well, what should we do now?" Xu Sannian asked.

"After discussing with Brother Chen, we decided that the only solution for now is to improve our strength as much as possible."

Xie Dongan looked around and asked, "Did he go to look for Chen Yuan?"

Gongye Shou and others looked at Xiao Xuanzhen and Flower Fairy who were silent, and briefly explained what had happened before.

"The barbarians are here too? Two more geniuses died at Brother Chen's hands?"

Xie Dongan frowned. It seemed that things were not much different from what they had previously guessed.

The Southern Barbarian Sect and the Demon Court will never let go of the great Wei genius in the secret realm!
"Sir, do you know the situation in the Southern Barbarian Cult? Whose tribe's genius did Brother Chen kill earlier?"

Gongye Shou smiled bitterly and said, "It should be the lineage of the high priest."

"In recent years, the situation of the Nanman Cult has been special, and my mother has found it difficult to control the situation within the cult."

"Especially since all resources are controlled by the high priest, even if I want some, my mother is in a difficult position."

Xie Dongan nodded and fell into deep thought.

Wei Jinyu on the side ignored all this, but looked in the direction where Chen Yi and Chen Yuan left and asked:
"How long have the two brothers been gone?"

Gongye Shou was startled and replied, "It should be four hours."

Hearing this question out of the blue, he really couldn't understand the Fourteenth Princess's thoughts.

Could it be that in her heart, the changes in the southern barbarian land are less important than the Chen brothers?

"Oh."

Wei Jinyu nodded, then walked towards Xiao Xuanzhen and Hua Xianzi, thanking them for their rescue with a smile.

Looking at her back, Gongye Shou asked with a strange look on his face: "What is she doing?"

Jiang Ye curled his lips and said, "Maybe it's because of my excessive love."

"??"

Seeing that no one understood, Jiang Ye had to talk about the previous conversation between Xie Dongan and Wei Jinyu.

"Your Highness, do you think Chen Yuan became what he is now because of Chen Yi?"

Gongye Shou and others shook their heads, not knowing what to say.

The Zhou-Zhua ceremony has a long history, and all the rules were formulated at the beginning of the Wei Dynasty.

It is said that its purpose is to ensure the continuation of the human race and not allow everyone to practice martial arts.

Firstly, natural resources are limited and it is impossible to make everyone successful.

Secondly, there needs to be a group of people to continue the bloodline.

In the beginning, many people did not comply, but after the Demon Court went south several times, the aristocratic families and nobles began to take it seriously.

Therefore, once they got hold of the sword and knife books, they focused on cultivating their martial arts, hoping that they could go further.

The children who catch the chickens, ducks, fish and meat will have to take on the responsibility of starting a family and passing on the bloodline.

Maybe it has something to do with luck, but most of the time the ceremony is in line with personal talent.

That is, a child with a talent for swordsmanship will catch the small jade sword.

Children with reading talent will grab books and other things.

This has been true since ancient times.

"Let's not talk about her." Xie Dongan thought for a long time, looked at the Hualong Pond and said, "Let's let others go in first."

Gongye Shou nodded and motioned Xu Niannian and Pang Longxiang to go in as well.

It didn't take long.

Only Xiao Xuanzhen, Flower Fairy, Gongye Shou, Xie Dongan and Wei Jinyu were left here.

Even Jiang Ye, Wei Nantian and others have entered the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Xie Dongan chatted with Gongye Shou for a while, and saw that Wei Jinyu was still talking to Xiao Xuanzhen. When he listened carefully, his expression looked a little strange.

"...After something like that happened, Brother Yi would definitely stand on Chen Yuan's side, right?"

Xiao Xuanzhen nodded and said, "Yes, in fact, we don't want them to kill each other with swords."

"Definitely not."

A smile appeared on Wei Jinyu's pretty face, and then she pulled down her bun, letting her long hair flow back into the look of a little girl.

"Brother Yi was very popular when he was in Kyoto Prefecture. The neighbors all praised him."

"is it?"

Xiao Xuanzhen and Fairy Flower looked at each other and said in a voice transmission: "Junior sister, what do you think this princess thinks?"

"Why do I feel like she's weird?"

The flower fairy nodded slightly, she also felt something strange.

Previously, the prince who ranked second on the Earth List tried to ask Wei Jinyu to go into the Dragon Transformation Pool, but she refused.

The reason given was "I want to stay to thank Brother Yi for saving my life."

However, what was strange was that Wei Jinyu talked to them for a long time, but mentioned Chen Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

This made them all a little confused, and only later did they talk about the matter of Chen Yuan and Senior Sister Ling Yinrong.

"I don't know when Brother Yi will come back. I'm hungry."

Wei Jinyu looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, with a smile in his eyes. He took out various snacks from the Xumi Ring and said:

"Let's eat while we wait."

"Sister Xiao, tell me more about Brother Yi. I heard that he had some enlightenment before entering the secret realm?"

"right."

"So that's why he didn't meet Chen Yuan who came looking for him?"

"right……"

Hearing this, Xie Dong'an and Gongye Shou looked at each other and also felt a little strange.

Before they could speak, they saw two figures walking towards them from a distance - it was Chen Yi and Chen Yuan.

When they saw them standing side by side, arms around each other, the five of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After a slight sound was heard, several people looked at each other and smiled.

Although they had different reasons for relaxing, it was obvious that none of them wanted to see Chen Yi and Chen Yuan fighting with swords.

"wrong!"

At this time, Wei Jinyu widened his eyes and said in surprise: "He, he he...Chen Yuan's hair!?"

After hearing this, the other four people just noticed this change.

Xiao Xuanzhen said with a complicated expression: "It seems that the facts are really as Junior Brother Chen Yi said, it was Senior Sister Ling Yinrong who took the initiative to die..."

The flower fairy sighed softly, feeling inexplicably sad.

The result for two people who depended on each other was like this, which inevitably touched her heart.

She just hoped that things wouldn't be like that with Senior Brother Chen Yi...

However, if that situation really happened, she would make the same choice as Senior Sister Ling.

When Chen Yi and Chen Yuan approached, the strong smell of alcohol on them made Xie Dongan frown.

Seeing Chen Yuan, who had white hair and looked drunk, Wei Jinyu stepped forward and said:

"Brother Yi, you must have drunk a lot. Here is some hangover soup. You, you give it to Chen Yuan."

Chen Yi glanced at her. For some reason, he always felt that this sentence was weird.

Chen Yuan was already unconscious, his white hair covering his bloodshot face, and he kept mumbling:

"Second brother, hehe, second brother...I am very happy, very happy..."

In a daze, the song rang out from the dead silence in Chen Yuan's heart.

The childish nursery rhyme caused a bloody figure to roar angrily, but to no avail.

Chen Yuan saw him, but just laughed foolishly.

Sister, wait...

(End of this chapter)