Brother is too cold

"Big monster?" Wen Guye raised his eyebrows.

"A golden python."

The sunset glow is rich in color, magnificent and dazzling, breaking through the white and soft clouds, and sprinkled in every corner of Longshou Village.In the guest room of the village head Ji Lianqing's house, the conversation between the two outsiders gradually deepened.

Ji Lianzhou talked about the giant python in the depths of his memory, coiled majestically in the mountains, the size of a mountain peak: "...when it stands up, the sun will be covered."

"Really?" Listening to the other party's description, Wen Guye found it hard to believe.It's not out of distrust of the person who seized the house, but it's incredible that such a setting was not used to serve the protagonist.

Ji Lianzhou said "um", and fell into some long memories: "At that time, the highest cultivation in Longshou Village was not in the early stage of distraction, but the golden python was at the peak of distraction. Everyone said again, the day it ascended , is the time to transform into a dragon."

Wen Guyye's pupils shrank slightly: "Hualong? This is Longwoyuan?!"

In the world set by my friend, the world is composed of three continents. They are Cangyuan, the place where the protagonist was born and made his mark; The dragon lying in the place of the decisive battle.

Cangyuan occupies the most vast area, and its aura is relatively thinnest.Fengqiyuan is second, and Longwoyuan is second.What connects the three continents is the vast ocean.

Yu Huang, the great disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, grew up in Cangyuan since he was a child, and has never set foot on the other two continents, but Wen Guye is not.But he has stayed in Longwoyuan for such a long time, and he has never seen such an endless mountain like Longshou Mountain.

Just as there is a legend about the birth of a divine bird in Fengqiyuan, since Longwoyuan got this name, its origin is naturally related to dragons.The house snatcher said that a golden python transforms into a dragon, Wen Guye suddenly thought of this, he was as calm as him, and his face couldn't help but change.

When looking at the house snatcher again, Wen Guye hesitated for a moment before asking, "Who are you?"

Ji Lianzhou looked at him frankly with clear eyes.First answered the first question: "That's not true, Longwoyuan has been named for a long time, and it has nothing to do with this matter." Let's talk about it again: "Don't you know that I am Jizhou, and I was about... Late stage of distraction."

Wen Guyye didn't miss the slight change in tone when the other party talked about cultivation.A low laugh filled his throat, and he was ready to exhale the spirit sword: "Qianlongyuan on Longwoyuan appeared 2 years ago, but you have such a scene in your memory, how can people believe it?"

"Qianlongyuan," Ji Lianzhou recited these three words playfully, and said with a smile, "I was negligent. Then senior brother Yuhuang thinks, who am I?"

In his eyes with a half smile and seven parts vigilance, Wen Guye replied: "I don't know."

Wen Guyye really didn't know.

He is not from this world and does not have Yuhuang's memory.Knowing the time of Qianlongyuan's formation is accidental, let alone the origin of Da Neng's name here in the past.

The content in the outline is based on what Ji Yuan saw and heard all the way growing up.Even the fact that there is a Demon Lord in Qianlongyuan who is about to ascend to ascension, he didn't know until he came to this world a hundred years ago.After all, Ji Yuan only had contact with the Qianlongyuan forces that fell apart after the Demon Lord ascended, and the Demon Lord did not even have a name in the outline.

Ji Lianzhou said "Oh" with a rising end, clearly showing his disbelief.When it was rare for him to take the initiative, his body leaned forward slightly, looking into the depths of Wen Guyye's eyes, his voice was low and coaxing: "I really don't know?"

The power of the primordial spirit is fully demonstrated at this moment.Wen Guyye was looked at by him like this, and his eyes were a little empty for an instant.

The skin that had just healed was cracked again, and the smell of blood permeated the room... Ji Lianzhou's face did not twitch from pain at all, he was personable and handsome, and continued to coax: "Senior brother, don't lie to me. "

Wen Guyye pursed his lips and looked back without saying a word.The soul seems to be taken out of the body, there is no room for thinking, and all the answers come from the depths of the mind.After the other party asked again, there was a hint of confusion between his brows: "But I really..." I don't know.

Ji Lianzhou's expression finally twisted, and blood beads rolled from his eyelids.His appearance made Wen Guyye come back to his senses instantly.Thinking of what happened just now, Wen Guye sneered, and the spirit sword was unsheathed!

In the blink of an eye, Wen Guye was standing by the bed, his cold eyes swept over Ji Lianzhou who was lying on the bed.The hilt of the sword was held by Wen Guye, and the tip of the sword pointed at the center of Ji Lianzhou's eyebrows.A large amount of blood overflowed from the wound on the latter's body, dyeing the newly changed plain clothes with bright red again.

Ji Lianzhou coughed a few times, spat out the blood clot stuck in his throat, then raised his hand to hold Wen Guyye's sword.

The spirit sword buzzed and vibrated, as if it was very unwilling to be pinched in the hands of someone other than its master.But the owner didn't move, so it had to stay still.A little bit of revenge can still be done, for example, Ji Lianzhou's hand was cut in the vibration.

The aura attached to the sword invaded Ji Lianzhou's body along the wound.It was completely different from when Wen Guye healed him before, without gentle guidance, sharply scratching Ji Lianzhou's meridians.

On the bed, Ji Lianzhou curled up, trembling constantly, only the hand holding the sword remained steady.His voice was indistinct, with the sound of water: "Brother, I made a mistake, save me!"

Wen Guye stood holding the sword, hearing the words, not only did not withdraw the spirit sword, but even sent the tip of the sword forward a little bit.

There was pain all over the body, but the pain between the eyebrows was far greater than other places.Ji Lianzhou let out a sob, mixed with a barely noticeable cry: "Brother, I was really wrong."

Wen Guyye's eyes remained unchanged: "It is said that those who make big things don't care about small things. I wanted to tell you a long time ago that it is rare to have acting skills as good as yours."

Ji Lianzhou's heart turned cold.The pain was real, but it was far from the level of almost rolling on the ground.But in Qianlongyuan, or in other words, the law of the entire cultivation world is like this, the strong are respected, and the weak are nothing but ants, so they have to mourn and beg for mercy in front of the strong in exchange for a chance to survive.Wen Guyye's earlier statement that he didn't know made him too surprised, and his first reaction was that the other party had already guessed his identity from a few words, so he made a move.Unexpectedly, I got such an answer.

Wen Guyye really didn't know that he missed the opportunity for nothing.Ji Lianzhou hated him so much, his brain turned quickly, repeating what Wen Guye said just now, looking for a chance of survival.As I thought about it, I became more and more unbelievable.

Wen Guyye said "a long time ago", could it be...

"Brother," he looked at Wen Guye with a sad tone, "I thought..."

In the middle of speaking, Ji Lianzhou pulled up his last strength, shrank his whole body back, then turned over, and quickly ran to the door!

Behind him is the sword energy, and in front of him is the door that is within reach.While opening the door, the sword energy blew on Ji Lianzhou.He held on to the door frame and stood still, shouting: "Father, save me!"

Halfway through the speech, Wen Guye was already standing behind him, reaching out to wrap his arms around the back of his neck!