After being stabbed to death by my junior brother

Behind him is the faint light in the secret realm, making the whole scene look like an overly beautiful dream.

Shen Qiuting stared at that hand for a long time, reached out to hold it, and said with a smile: "I want to go home, but before we go home, we have to do one thing first."

After three hours.

The group of people traveled almost all over the secret realm, and finally visited the places marked on the map given by Zhou Xiaoyun.

Right now is the last piece of blood jade.

Lu Cheng stubbornly insisted on following, and was treated as free labor for a long time. At this time, he was digging a rock.

With a sound of "click", the mountain rock split in two, and the middle half of the phoenix-shaped blood jade exuded a warm luster.

Lu Cheng dug out the blood jade from the middle of the stone, held it up in the air and looked at it, wondering: "Hey, why is it only half a piece?"

He thought that he had crushed the jade too hard just now, threw half of the blood jade aside and continued to pick at the pile of scattered rocks.

Shen Qiuting stepped forward, picked up the half piece of jade to look at it, and suddenly said: "There is no need to look for it, the other half has already been destroyed."

Lu Cheng stood up from the pile of stones and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Bai Guanchen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "The crack of this blood jade has turned gray."

Shen Qiuting stretched out his hand and stroked the sharp cut, and with a force on his hand, he broke half of the blood jade in his hand into two halves again.

Lu Cheng was taken aback when he saw his actions, and then thought that it was going to be destroyed anyway, so he decided to play with his friends.

The broken part of the blood jade seemed to have congealed a puddle of blood, and it seemed that blood would drip down when it moved slightly.

Shen Qiuting attached spiritual power to his hands, and slowly crushed half of the blood jade.

Immediately afterwards, the fracture of the other half of the blood jade lost its original bright blood color and turned into a lifeless gray-white.

Lu Cheng was taken aback when he saw this: "How could this be?"

Shen Qiuting also destroyed the remaining half of the blood jade, and patted Lu Cheng's dog's head: "Okay, the matter is over, it's time to go back."

Lu Cheng was still puzzled: "Who destroyed the remaining half of the blood jade? Could it be that Zhou Xiaoyun?"

Shen Qiuting shook his head: "It's not her."

Zhou Xiaoyun only exchanged one of the blood jade, if she destroyed the half of it, she would not fail to mention it.

But at this time, it doesn't matter who destroyed the half of the blood jade.

Bai Guanchen held Shen Qiuting's hand and said, "Let's go, Master and the others are waiting for us at the entrance of the secret realm."

Shen Qiuting also intertwined his fingers naturally, turned his head and asked Lu Cheng: "Are you going back?"

Hearing this, Bai Guanchen glanced at Lu Cheng indifferently.

Lu Cheng felt a toothache watching from the side, and waved his hands: "You go, those little bastards in our family are still running around in the secret realm, I have to watch it, so as not to let them kill themselves."

Shen Qiuting nodded, and the three said goodbye.

When the two arrived at the entrance of the secret realm, Daoist Qingxu was already waiting for them.

As soon as he saw them coming out, the old man began to swear and jump: "Are you eaten by monsters in the secret realm? Why did you come out so slowly?"

Regarding the words of Daoist Qingxu, Shen Qiuting has always been in the left ear and out the right ear. He looked around and saw that there were two people missing, so he interrupted the old man's cursing and asked: "Master, flowers Where did Zui and Jiang Luo go?"

"Don't look for it," Daoist Qingxu's face turned a little ugly when this was mentioned, "Your sister ran away with that little demon, saying that they want to travel together."

At that time, Shen Huazui had brought Jiang Luo here with this idea in mind. Jiang Luo could help when he was looking for Daoist Qingxu, and when he found someone, the two of them would go on a tour directly.

Shen Qiuting was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to laugh again.

He was afraid that laughing would further stimulate the spirit of the old man, so he hastily changed his serious expression, and seriously started fanning the ghostly fire: "Master, Hua Zui has also reached the age of rebellion, apprentices always have to grow up, you want Learn to let go."

Daoist Qingxu was so angry that he raised his hand and pushed him aside: "I think you are the most rebellious."

He chatted back and forth with Shen Qiuting a few times, but he realized that he had led him astray again, so he quickly changed the subject: "I just wanted to tell you one thing, Zijun woke up."

Shen Qiuting was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How did you wake up?"

Daoist Qingxu shook his head: "I was powerless at first, but who knew that he woke up suddenly. I checked his body and there was nothing unusual. No matter how he woke up, it's a big deal if he can wake up. Good thing."

Shen Qiuting sighed lightly: "Let's go and see him."

"Sinan is with him." Daoist Qingxu waved his hand, "Don't go there too, a bunch of people don't feel too crowded, let the child have a good rest first."

The monks who had been squatting nearby widened their eyes when they saw so many people coming out of the secret realm suddenly.

Seeing Shen Qiuting's good-natured face, a monk leaned over and asked, "Hey, brothers, why did you go in early?"

"I want to know." Shen Qiuting raised his eyebrows, saw the monk approaching, and said, "You can't say it."

The monk was choked, and asked unwillingly: "So, why don't you ask what is the head office in the secret realm?"

"That can be said," Shen Qiuting said with a wider smile, "But I still suggest fellow daoists to go in and see for themselves."

"Look, the entrance to the secret realm has stabilized!"

With an exclamation, the cultivators guarding the entrance of the secret realm couldn't care less about the people coming out, and rushed into the entrance of the secret realm one after another.

The monk was stunned, cursing and squeezing into the secret realm with the others.

Who is this!

Bai Guanchen quietly watched him fooling around, seeing that he had had enough fun, he came over to hold him, wanting to take him back to the flying boat.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiuting grabbed his hand and pressed him to the stern of the flying boat, lazily rubbing against his neck: "I'm tired, let's blow some wind here."

There is no snow today, the sun is about to set, and the afterglow has dyed the whole world a layer of warm orange.

Bai Guanchen's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, he gently pushed the person on him, and said: "It's cold outside, go back and rest."

Shen Qiuting raised his eyes to look at him, and couldn't help laughing: "Why? Afraid of being seen outside?"

Bai Guanchen was a little embarrassed by him, and his eyes dodged for a while.

He wasn't afraid of being seen... He wished everyone knew that he was with his senior brother.

Shen Qiuting caught a glimpse of the redness on his fair cheeks, felt itchy, leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips like a dragonfly.

This seemed to turn on some kind of switch, Bai Guanchen looked at him for a while, then suddenly held his cheek and kissed him forcefully.

The two exchanged positions unconsciously.

Shen Qiuting vaguely felt that something was inappropriate, but Bai Guanchen bit his lip lightly, and lost the ability to think again.

The two were kissing inseparably, when suddenly there was a cough pretending to be majestic from the other side.

Bai Guanchen subconsciously blocked Shen Qiuting behind him, and looked at the visitor.

Daoist Qingxu watched in shock as his first and second apprentice hugged each other and gnawed back and forth, and opened his mouth: "You...you?"

Shen Qiuting poked his head out from behind Bai Guanchen, touched his nose embarrassingly, and said confidently: "Master, that's right, it's exactly what you think. Our fat and water won't flow to outsiders' fields."

Hell's fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields!

Daoist Qingxu widened his eyes, found a ruler that had not been used for a long time from the Qiankun bag, and weighed which one to hit.

Bai Guanchen was about to block Shen Qiuting's master's anger for a while, but Shen Qiuting gently pushed his shoulder from behind, leaned into his ear and whispered: "We will play by ear later."

Bai Guanchen nodded hesitantly.

After Shen Qiuting finished speaking, he took the initiative to walk in front of Daoist Qingxu, and changed a serious expression: "Master, you came just in time, I have something to tell you."

Daoist Qingxu was taken aback by his expression, and stopped on the spot holding the ruler.

"Actually, I have something that I haven't told you." Shen Qiuting furtively winked at Bai Guanchen and said, "That is——Xiaobai and I also plan to go out for a while, so we won't go back to Lingyun Pavilion with you Now, take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Guanchen quickly pulled him onto the flying sword, and the two quickly disappeared in front of Daoist Qingxu.

The sound of Daoist Qingxu's jumping feet was getting farther and farther away from the two of them, Bai Guanchen slowed down the speed of the flying sword, hesitantly said: "Brother, is this... not good?"

Shen Qiuting sent the sound transmission talisman that he had prepared long ago to Daoist Qingxu, and comforted him: "Don't worry, we will go back when the old man wants to open it in two days."

Daoist Qingxu has a bad temper for a while, and after accepting the reality, he will be fine if he coaxes along his hair.

Bai Guanchen also knew the master's temper, nodded and asked, "Where do you want to go, brother?"

Shen Qiuting smiled: "Anywhere will do."

In the future, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, as long as two people are together, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The four apprentices ran away for three times in one day, the Taoist Master Qingxu became more and more angry, and ran to knock on Qi Sinan's door early the next morning.

Qi Sinan took care of his apprentice for most of the night yesterday, just returned to his room and squinted for a while when he was woken up by Daoist Qingxu, and asked with a bitter face, "Master, what happened to you?"

Daoist Qingxu was filled with righteous indignation: "I'm going to travel!"

Qi Sinan was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

No, what's the trouble?

Daoist Qingxu didn't care what the little apprentice was thinking, after handing over a bunch of messy things to Qi Sinan, he patted him on the shoulder: "Apprentice, do your best and leave as a teacher."

Qi Sinan was holding a pile of sundries, and vaguely felt that Master probably had some brain-related disease.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately went back to the room and started sending sound transmission symbols to Yu Xuzi, trying to find a suitable treatment plan earlier.

Zhou Xiaoyun was hurrying desperately.

Her soul body had become very weak at some point, almost like an illusory shadow under the dimmed sunlight.

But her speed still did not slow down.

Hurry up, hurry up...you can go home.

At the end of Zhou Xiaoyun's gaze, a small town in ruins has appeared.

As long as she steps across the abandoned river of blood, she can return to the place where she was born.

The sun had already set, and there was only a faint afterglow left, which outlined a phantom-like golden edge on the entire ruined wall.

Zhou Xiaoyun finally walked to the river again.

Her figure was getting thinner and thinner, and it seemed that another gust of wind would blow her away completely.

Her power comes directly from the Demon God, and now that the Demon God has disappeared, the power still connected to him will naturally not remain.

So from the moment Lin Lang died, Zhou Xiaoyun knew that she was destined to die.

But she doesn't regret it, she has completed her revenge, and she has become a very powerful person like in the story her father told, who can do something for the whole Kyushu.

The only regret is that she didn't make it home.

The fox died at the head hill, Dai Mayifeng, so she used her last strength to go home.

Zhou Xiaoyun took a deep breath and stepped into the river.

Just as soon as she stepped into the river, she felt a strong sense of tearing.

She couldn't help crying out in pain, and hurriedly wanted to leave the river, but found that she had no way to do it.

There was still the residual power of the Styx Barrier in the river. Originally, this power was useless, but she was too weak now, and such a small amount of power completely dispersed her already weak soul and body.

It turned out that from the moment she left the town, she was destined to never return to this town.

Zhou Xiaoyun stood blankly on the river, suddenly wanted to cry, but she didn't have the strength to cry anymore.

In a blur, time on the ruins suddenly flowed backwards rapidly in her eyes, houses, streets, field ridges... and countless lively townspeople.

"Jingle Bell--"

The sound of the wind chime came from nowhere.

The chunky and gentle middle-aged man stretched out his hand to her, and said with a smile, "Yunyun, why are you here? Go home with Daddy."

Zhou Xiaoyun floated on the river, focused her eyes on a certain point, and nodded to the empty air: "Father, wait for me, I'll go home right away."

As soon as the words fell, her transparent body finally completely dissipated in the wind.

It was already dark, and the shadows of reeds swayed by the dry river in winter.

Maybe in a few years, when the grievances here dissipate, a new town will stand up amidst the ruins, with houses, streets, vegetation and crops, as well as fresh people and a forever new tomorrow.