brother of time travel

The words were not speculative, and since he discovered that the brain circuit of the young master of the Xiao family was different from that of ordinary people, He Yunqing tightly shut his mouth.Fortunately, although someone in the Xiao family watched him, they did not do anything to him, so He Yunqing lived a relatively leisurely life.

In the dead of night, he would also think about Yan Kuxin.

I've been missing for so long, that guy might be worried again!

Although Yan Kuxin is now in a high position and weight, his mind is much calmer than before.But in He Yunqing's view, he is still the guy who shows his emotions easily.

After accepting Yan Kuxin, He Yunqing knew exactly what this person looked like when he became crazy.

In the blink of an eye, it's half a month.

The weather is getting hotter.He Yunqing has never seen the young master of the Xiao family since that day, and that delicate maid has also disappeared.There are a few maidservants serving in his courtyard, so he doesn't need to worry about his life here.

He could see very clearly that the young master of the Xiao family had no plans to deal with him.

But whether Minghui will come, and whether he will really make up his mind to entangle with him, this is indeed a question.

As soon as He Yunqing stepped out of the room, he felt the atmosphere was weird.After taking a step, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he found that the monks who had been watching him all day had disappeared.Walking out through the garden, except for the main house of the Xiao family, he did not see a single monk.not even one.

Something is indeed wrong!

He Yunqing thought silently.The heart moves freely, since no one is watching, it is impossible to say that something unknown has happened to the Xiao family... Then, can he...?

He Yunqing narrowed his eyes, turned around sharply, and flew towards the west.

Sure enough, there was no monk besides him along the way.The entire Xiao family was as silent as an empty city.And when He Yunqing passed by the bamboo building where he saw the young master of the Xiao family, there was no one there.

He Yunqing Yu Jian flew in the clouds.Xiabian is the residence of the Xiao family members, whether it is the main family or the branch, there are monks living in it.He noticed that there were some monks below, but their cultivation bases were around the Foundation Establishment stage, and they could not pose a threat to him at all.

In other words, all the monks above the golden core stage were absent.

He Yunqing didn't stop, and continued to fly west.

For so many years, his memory of the Xiao family has long been blurred into fragments, but his memory is not bad. After he entered the territory of this family, the memory of this family gradually turned up in his mind.

Although still vague, it also gave him some directions.

Although he stayed in Xiao's house honestly these days and did not walk around at will, his brain was searching hard, and sometimes he would investigate those monks who watched him... In any case, those people will not always watch he.

The pavilions and pavilions gradually faded away, and the scenery under He Yunqing's feet gradually evolved into a dense forest, occasionally mixed with strange buildings from ancient times.He Yunqing's eyes moved.

correct!

snowmelt trees.

A tree, a 3000-year-old tree.

In He Yunqing's memory, the melting snow tree is the sacred object of the Xiao family, and it is also a spiritual object that blesses the family for a long time.That day in the garden, although the maid was very disdainful of his behavior of picking the azalea, she didn't care that much on her expression.But when she mentioned the Melting Snow Tree, the fiery emotions and the solemn look of a pilgrim further confirmed the extraordinaryness of the Melting Snow Tree.And on that day, the day he was abandoned, countless scenes floated in his eyes, but the one that finally froze was this plant with flowers like snow.

He Yunqing once looked up the name of this tree, only to know that this tree is called the Melting Snow Tree.

The Kunlun stone hidden in his sleeve also rolled out secretly, looking at the leafy tree, he said in a nostalgic tone: "Snow melting tree, long time no see melting snow tree!"

The melting snow tree shook its branches at the moment his words fell, as if responding to Kunlun Stone's words.

He Yunqing picked up the Kunlun Stone and asked in a low voice, "Is it here?"

Kunlun Shi said: "It's here. I know this snow-melting tree. It was a tree that grew from the seeds of a snow-melting tree in Kunlun back then. He told me just now that you can leave Xiao's house from here."

He Yunqing responded: "Then let's go!"

Under the guidance of Kunlun Shi, He Yunqing stood under the melting snow tree, with his feet exactly one meter away from the tree trunk.With his hands on the same level and his eyes closed tightly, he used his spiritual power to aim at the tree trunk.

"Boom!" The tree trunk made a strange fricative sound, and the next second, He Yunqing felt a huge attack coming from behind... And he, completely unprepared, was punched in the back and fell behind the trunk of the melting snow tree.

"who are you?"

Baopu, who had just received the Patriarch's order, squinted his eyes with a cold expression. He looked at He Yunqing quietly, and after confirming that there was no such person in the clan, he said, "Who are you?"

He Yunqing hadn't recovered from his punch, so he nodded as if he had suddenly realized: "Are you the monk brought back by the young master?"

"Minghui people, how can they know the secrets of my clan?"

The next moment, He Yunqing didn't know anything.

After opening his eyes, he found that he was bound in a secret room.Although there were no scars on his body, and no signs of binding, He Yunqing felt that he couldn't stretch out his arms at all, as if a long rope bound him invisible, and he couldn't break free or move.

Compared with the situation when the young master of the Xiao family summoned him, it is now many times worse.

For several days, He Yunqing did not see the sunlight.

The Xiao family's method of interrogation was simple and rude. Apart from locking his spiritual power and locking him up, they also sent a few monks to torture him every day.

Tuzhen Wan ate one pill after another, but He Yunqing didn't reveal any useful information.

Even Baopu was a little skeptical, did he make a mistake on that day?

But thinking about it is somewhat impossible.This young monk was obviously locked up by his young master, so how could he deliberately run to the melting snow tree when no one was around?

But if this young monk is a spy, it is clear that Guo Wending personally went to the Eastern Region to intercept him. Although Guo Wending's heart softened a little, he was not an idiot.What's more, after he made some investigations, the monk surnamed He was clearly innocent, and he didn't believe that those who spied on the Xiao family had the ability to prophesy.

This young monk entered the Xiao family by accident, but why did he know the secret of the melting snow tree?

The melting snow tree is a sacred object of the Xiao family.But in recent years, because the world of cultivation has gradually become less peaceful, the Xiao family opened up another road for the clansmen to pass through. Only because of the road of melting snow trees, only monks above the golden core stage can pass, and those below the golden core stage can pass through it. Even half-step golden elixir, there is absolutely no possibility of passing.

In the past few years, the Xiao family has also gradually loosened the restrictions on the disciples of the clan. If anyone wants to travel abroad, the Xiao family will not stop them. Therefore, the new road has become the place chosen by most disciples instead of the old road.

This young monk is only 20 years old, how did he know?

Baopu couldn't understand it.

He has always been loyal to the Patriarch of the Xiao family, so he reported what he saw and heard.

The Patriarch of the Xiao family pondered for a while, rubbed the center of his brows: "Arrange a time and bring him to see me."

Bao Pu responded, and reminded: "The Patriarch should take a good rest and recover from his injuries before he can continue to fight against the enemy!"

The Patriarch of the Xiao family held back his exhaustion, shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that there have been a lot of things going on recently. Baopu, please sort out the list of monks who were injured by the poisonous insect this time, and send some spiritual stones and elixir to them. For those who are dead, arrange for their wives and children properly. Who did this poisonous bug... You should also check it out."

Baopu nodded: "Leader, leave this matter to me!"

The head of the Xiao family closed his eyes and nodded, then Baopu closed the door and went out.

After Baopu left, the Patriarch of the Xiao family who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind suddenly opened his eyes.

A young man in his 20s who knows the secret of the melting snow tree?A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that day, his wife had just given birth to two babies, like two little meatballs.

If the eldest was not sent away, he would be the same age as the second by now.

After thinking about it, the Patriarch of the Xiao family couldn't help but rubbed his brows. As expected, he was old, and he always thought about these trivial things.

But He Yunqing didn't know that the master and servant had started a dialogue against him, and even the extremely noble Patriarch of the Xiao family took a moment to miss the child he abandoned.

If he knew, I'm afraid he could only repay his love for his family with a "hehe".

At this moment, he was silently in a daze in the secret room.The secret room is always dark, without a ray of light, even if two nostril-sized holes are dug out on the wall for air circulation, there will be no light reflected on the wall.

If he couldn't bear it, he might be driven crazy.

After all, monks whose cultivation base has been sealed are no different from ordinary people.

Although He Yunqing felt a little bored, he didn't feel any stronger emotion than boredom.

Since his previous life, he has gradually gotten used to those days without company and the silence that makes people crazy.

But he endured it.

You know, the hospital has always been the place where human beings are most depressed.It is not uncommon for melancholy and low emotions to accumulate to the extreme, leading to more serious consequences.

He Yunqing has seen countless such examples.Parents who can't bear to drag their children down, girls who are overwhelmed by heavy burdens... Many people who were smiling and waving to themselves one day turned into rotten meat the next day.

But He Yunqing endured it.

He would even feel proud, because he did not witness his own death, but traveled to another world.

Therefore, the current darkness is really nothing to him.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he heard footsteps slowly approaching him.

It was definitely not the few people who questioned him these days, but the footsteps of another person.

Maybe it was the monk who tied him here?

He Yunqing frowned, but didn't reveal anything on his face, but quietly counted the sound of footsteps.

No. 12, the man appeared behind him.