There's something wrong with the general.

The immortal cultivator placed him in a place with very few people.

It's also to avoid the crowd.

People in this world rarely see immortal cultivators.

That's probably the reason.

Wen Yuxi was very hungry and wanted to find a place to buy some food.

But my pockets are empty.

Finally, I had to return to the inn.

Before I even reached the door of the inn, I saw a lot of people crowding the street.

After asking, I found out that the noble person from Ci'en Temple had finally passed away.

Ci'en Temple was reopened, so everyone rushed up the mountain to enjoy the autumn scenery.

"excuse me."

Wen Yuxi was blocked at the door and couldn't get in, so he could only speak helplessly.

The person who blocked him looked at him in surprise.

"Aren't you going to Ci'en Temple? Why are you turning back? The weather is nice and refreshing, and there are beautiful autumn views on the mountain. If you don't go now, when will you go?"

Oh, it turns out that he is a sociable scholar who thinks he is quite romantic and is holding a jade flute.

He is a good-looking man, but he does talk a lot.

Besides, from last night till now, Wen Yuxi has seen enough of the autumn scenery.

Now I just want to go back to the inn and eat.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the man was determined to get to the bottom of it and wouldn't let him go until he told him.

Wen Yuxi pretended to be sad and said, "I received a letter from home saying that my mother is seriously ill. I really need to rush back as soon as possible."

The man believed it and nodded repeatedly: "Young Master's filial piety is evident. I pray that your mother will live a long and healthy life and rest in peace soon."

After saying that, he quickly stepped aside.

Wen Yuxi didn't waste any more time talking to him and quickly squeezed into the inn.

The inn was empty.

There was a young man sitting at the front desk, drowsy on the table.

There was another person sitting in the corner of the inn.

Because his back was facing away from him, he couldn't see clearly.

It seems that everyone has gone up the mountain.

That's right, some people came from far away and naturally didn't want to miss it. But they were also afraid that something unexpected would happen, so as soon as the mountain was unsealed, they all went up the mountain.

Wen Yuxi quickly withdrew his gaze and found a seat to sit down.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The restaurant was full yesterday, but it was deserted today.

"Waiter, bring the noodles quickly."

This shout woke the waiter from his drowsiness.

He stood up in a flash, and said with a smile, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he gave instructions to the kitchen.

"Xi...Xi'er, is that you?"

Wen Yuxi heard a familiar voice and turned around quickly.

I saw Wen Qianyi standing straight behind me.

His eyes were full of fatigue.

Because of excitement, tears flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.

There was a dark patch under his eyes.

Like, up all night?

After escaping death, Wen Yuxi was inevitably excited to see an acquaintance and was about to stand up to comfort him.

Suddenly, I remembered that the immortal cultivator named Xuan Yindi was very similar to Wen Qianyi except for his facial features.

On Earth, makeup bloggers can change their heads.

What about here?

Isn't there a way to disguise yourself?

Could Wen Qianyi be Xuan Yin? Which one is the real him?

In his eyes, Wen Qianyi is a pitiful man.

He was gifted since childhood, learned peerless martial arts, and made outstanding military achievements, but his tendons and veins were severed in the best years of his life.

Become a useless person who can’t carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands.

God is gifted, but God is jealous of his talent.

Xuan Yin and Wen Qianyi give me a very similar feeling.

But they are not alike.

Xuan Yin is indifferent and cold at heart.

Wen Qianyi is gentle, but warm-hearted.

But why do I think they look alike?

Wen Yuxi himself couldn't figure it out either.

Initially, the two of them were associated together because of the title "General".

At this moment, Wen Yuxi suddenly felt that they were no longer alike.

Wen Qianyi is more humane and has a touch of the worldly life.

And Xuan Yin is a high and mighty immortal cultivator who looks down upon all living beings and can roam the heaven and earth with his sword.

They are two people who have nothing in common.

Wen Yuxi felt that he was overthinking it.

The suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes flashed away, and then turned into joy and excitement.

Wen Yuxi quickly stood up and threw herself into Wen Qianyi's arms.

"Brother, I finally see you. You don't know how much suffering I've endured. Fortunately, I'm back alive. It's great to see you."

Wen Qianyi hugged him tightly, his mouth full of words of loss and recovery: "I couldn't sleep that day, so I went out for a walk, but when I came back, you were gone. I guess you were out looking for me and were ambushed by the enemy. I really shouldn't have gone out. I should have stayed by your side. It's my fault, brother."

His words were full of regret.

Uh, this is such a huge misunderstanding.

But listening to him restrict his personal freedom?

Although he suffered this disaster, he was able to turn danger into safety in the end and got this opportunity.

He will definitely go out and explore the world in the future.

How can I hide in this small courtyard?

It is most undesirable to stop eating because of choking.

Wen Yuxi hurriedly said, "Hey, big brother, look, I'm back safe and sound. Those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future. Your brother's good fortune is still to come."

Wen Qianyi finally smiled when he heard this, and his eyes became lively: "Xi'er will always be fine."

After eating three bowls of noodles in Wen Yuxi, I was finally full.

"How about just eating noodles? How about ordering something else?

Wen Qianyi waved to the waiter to bring some more meat dishes.

Wen Yuxi stopped him, holding her stomach: "Brother, I really can't eat anymore. Wait until tonight, eat at night."

By the way, did his elder brother eat it?

Wen Yuxi remembered it belatedly.

Looking at Wen Qianyi's haggard face, you can tell.

He didn't eat.

So Wen Yuxi asked the waiter to bring some more food. Under his supervision, he watched Wen Qianyi eat half a steamed bun, a small bowl of porridge, and a small dish of vegetables.

Alas, Wen Yuxi couldn't help but sigh, the food was really too light.

After dinner, the two brothers finally went upstairs.

Of course, we extended our stay for a few more days.

The two sat at the table and talked about what happened last night.

"That's all... So don't worry, brother. It's really nothing. Just get your men back soon."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Yuxi rambled on about something, thinking that he was probably captured and later escaped, but got lost and came back so late.

Wen Qianyi actually believed it.

Didn't ask further.

A bit abnormal.

Wen Yuxi felt guilty and glanced at him cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

Wen Qianyi sat at the table, holding the teacup in both hands and looking at the mist quietly, a little absent-minded.

"You haven't rested for a day and a night. Lie down and get some sleep."

Wen Qianyi put down the teacup and stood up.

Wen Yuxi thought he was going out, and hurriedly stood up: "Brother, I'm going to sleep, where are you going? Haven't you slept all day and all night?"

Wen Qianyi stroked his sleeves and said, "I'll go get another room."

He walked to the door and stopped hesitantly.

Suddenly he turned around and asked, "Xi'er, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call a doctor to take your pulse?"

Wen Yuxi was stunned by his question.

How...how did the topic get to this point?

After his soul merged, he didn't know whether his body would be the same as before. What if he was found out to be bad and was scared?

Wen Yuxi shook his head like a rattle: "No... no need, big brother, do you think I look like I'm in trouble?

No, no, I have to quickly learn some spells that can change the flow of tendons and veins, otherwise I will be exposed later.

Wen Qianyi nodded: "Well, that's good."

Wen Yuxi thought he was going to leave, but he asked again.

"Xi'er, do you remember anything? I remember a lot of things from the past that you have forgotten."

Wen Qianyi looked at him quietly, but there was no inquiry in his eyes.

But...expectation and anxiety?

Why...why does he have such an expression?

Wen Yuxi felt confused. Could it be that there was another hidden story behind his death as a child?

It seems that if he wants to understand the cause and effect, he will need to conduct a detailed investigation in the future.

Wen Yuxi nodded. "It's strange to say, but yesterday, amidst all the running around and the shock, I did remember some things from my childhood. That time when my eldest brother and father went out to fight and left me all alone at home, I was so pissed."

After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Wen Qianyi's eyes.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and said, "Well, have a good rest."

After saying that, he went downstairs.

Ah, what does this mean...

He seemed a little lost.

Could it be that I have other memories that I haven't remembered yet?

Ugh, it’s a headache!

At this time, Wen Yuxi was indeed very sleepy.

I can no longer think about anything else.

He stretched and then threw himself on the bed.

Bed, here I come!

No one could stop him from sleeping soundly.