Brother, he is reborn

"The villain has just sent someone to inform the elder. The leader asked His Highness to leave the sect, but he didn't say immediately. It's getting late now. Your Highness might as well pack up your things and take a rest before leaving tomorrow."

"No need, I've been here not long ago, so there's nothing to clean up. I'll wait here for Mu Zhu, and when he's done packing up, we'll start our journey."

Mu Cong let out an "ah", like a sigh, and turned around to leave without saying anything in the end.Ying Jiuxiao stopped him: "Well, you can give this to him some time. It's just a thought, whether he believes it or not, although I was suspected of taking advantage of him at first, but later I really regarded him as a My brother watched it. It's just...it's the first time I'm a brother, so I don't know how to treat him well."

"You tell him that it was my fault to force him to become a god, and I will not force him again in the future. But Wanmo Chaozong is detrimental to his heart, so it is better to practice less in the future. It is okay not to become a god, but you must not be controlled by exercises. Lost myself."

Mu Cong took the safe knot: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely bring your words."

With his eyes back, Ying Jiuxiao began a long wait in Qinfang Hall.All the people in the palace were sent away by him. This was the last time he exercised his master's power. He never thought that he and Qiu Jiuzhu would end up like this.

Although Mu Zhu has been in the Candle Yin Sect for 100 years, the son of a general always treats money like dung, so he has nothing to bring with him.As for the affairs of the middle school, he had already handed over the matter when he handed in his resignation letter.

Mu Zhu changed into his former dark guard outfit, and everything was as it was before Ying Jiuxiao's accident.He walked over, knelt on one knee and said, "His Royal Highness, minister Mu Zhu is here to take orders!"

Ying Jiuxiao helped him up, pretending to be relaxed: "Let's go. I just don't know what I am like now, whether my parents recognize me or not. If they don't recognize me, they have to practice a trumpet quickly. After all, I am so big. It's a pity that no one will inherit the family business..."

Ying Jiuxiao and Mu Zhu left, accompanied by the vast night.At the same time, Qiu Jiuzhu was also drinking in the courtyard of the Yunxiao Palace, drinking the dirty wine into his intestines, raising his glass to the moon, as if respecting an old friend.

This is the last time he drank here, and he will order someone to tear it down after tomorrow. 100 years have passed, and the other places of the Candle Yin Sect are all resplendent and magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars, only this place is incompatible with the entire building of the Demon Sect.

After more than 100 years, he was delusional after all, and now he should wake up from a dream.

Finally, let him get drunk again, one last time.

"Oh! Brother! But... I don't want to be your brother."

Qiu Jiuzhu held the peace knot, and when he raised his head, a cup of fiery red liquid poured down his throat.The strong wine was too hot, and it made him cry.

"Master, please drink slowly, strong alcohol will hurt your health."

A warm and soft word came from his ear, Qiu Jiuzhu raised his head, and there was a petite woman in front of him, kneeling on the ground and pouring wine for him.

"I've seen you!"

Holding the finely crafted wine glass, he pointed at the little girl in front of him, her body was a little wobbly.

The little girl blushed when he pointed at her, and said softly: "The maid is called Qingnuan, and she was the maid in the courtyard of His Highness Jiuxiao."

It turned out to be his maid, no wonder she saw her.

Qiu Jiuzhu put the wine glass on the table and said, "Pour the wine, pour the wine."

Qingnuan took the lead, and Hongsu was holding on to the Kowloon Gold Bronzing Pot with her hand, the spout of the pot tilted down slightly, and with a slight lift of her arm, the golden lacquered and jade-encrusted wine glass was filled.

Qiu Jiuzhu drank another cup and asked, "Why don't you go with him?"

"Qing Nuan was originally a maid of the Candle Yin Sect, and was assigned to serve His Royal Highness, not His Royal Highness."

Qiu Jiuzhu was a little drunk, "Oh, you are not his. Yes, they are all mine, except for Mu Zhu. Brother is so pitiful..."

"...No, I am the one who is pitiful. He still has Mu Zhu, his parents, and the subjects of the entire country. I am the only one who is pitiful. I have nothing, nothing..."

There was a dream before, and now the dream is broken.

"No, Master. You are not pitiful, you still have the entire Candle Yin Sect, and you still have me."

Qingnuan's words were sincere, but Qiu Jiuzhu was a little confused: "And you?"

"Yes, and me."

"You... who are you?"

"Master, look at me, I am the one who loves you the most."

I am the one who loves you the most. I admire you after listening to your story. I feel sorry for you after seeing your life. I have abandoned my childhood sweetheart for you. Huo, I am willing to trade the blood of my virgin for you in exchange for this drunken glass of wine. I just ask you to take a look at me, and then look at me again.

Qingnuan put her hand on Qiu Jiuzhu's cheek, rubbing her palm against his face, looking at his eyes with deep affection like the sea, she asked softly, "Master, have you seen me?"

Qiu Jiuzhu seemed to be bewitched, he threw away the wine glass and caught up with Qing Nuan's hand touching his face.

"I saw you."

"Then who am I?"

"You are... big brother."

"Eldest brother" smiled slightly: "Then Jiu Zhu, would you like to be with senior brother?"

"Brother..." Qiu Jiuzhu murmured, and pressed his lips together.Soft and smooth to the touch, as sweet and delicious as in a dream.His tongue stuck in, and it was like honey.

Is it a dream?If so why is it so true?If not then why is it so beautiful?

It doesn't matter, even if it's a dream, even if it's a trap set by a demon, let him fall into it, don't wake up.He is willing to surrender his reason and his life, just to exchange for a sweet dream.

Qing Nuan was pressed on the fox fur carpet, the metal wine glass was pushed away, clanging and rolling for a long distance, the red liquid slithered all over the ground, and the sky was filled with the smell of drunken wine.

Her skirt has been untied, the peony is weeping, Wushan is cloudy and rainy, this dream is one step away from being undone.

Qiu Jiuzhu plundered frantically, and the people under him already let out charming murmurs.One of his hands intertwined with hers, and his eyes opened a crack when he was in a daze.It was just this crack that allowed him to see the peace knot that fell beside the fox fur.

The peace knot was wet with wine, and the tassels underneath were wet and stuck together, looking weak and pitiful.

Qingnuan felt that the person on her body stopped, and opened her confused eyes.Seeing Qiu Jiuzhu staring at an ugly peace knot in a daze, she felt a little dissatisfied. She stretched out her tender hand to straighten his face, and said coquettishly, "What's so good about an ugly peace knot? Be good, Let's continue, and brother will give you a better looking one afterwards."

The word "brother" deeply hurt Qiu Jiuzhu. He changed his gentleness just now, grabbed Qingnuan's neck with one hand and lifted her up.

"You are worthy of impersonating him!"

Looking at Qiu Jiuzhu's angry eyes, Qing Nuan was terrified, he had recovered his sanity, how could it be possible?That person clearly said it was foolproof!

Being drugged on the night of farewell to his senior brother made Qiu Jiuzhu feel that he had been greatly humiliated. If the anger had any substance, he would be raging with anger behind him now.

His hand pinching Qingnuan's neck tightened inch by inch. Now he desperately wants to see this person grabbing his hand, struggling to beg for mercy, and desperately wants to hear the sound of his neck bone being cut off.

That sound was so beautiful that his blood couldn't help being excited just thinking about it.

kill her!kill her!Kill this hypocritical woman!

Feeling the air in her chest decrease little by little, and seeing the sinister smile on the face of the handsome man in front of her, Qingnuan finally woke up from her dreamy love.

Everything is false, this person is not an angel with broken wings, not a prince in distress, he is a fierce ghost, a devil, the leader of the demon sect, Qiu Jiuzhu, whom all the immortal cultivators in the world tremble with fear and want to kill but can't!

She finally begged for mercy: "Teacher... the leader... forgive me!"

But the devil blood in Qiu Jiuzhu's body has been awakened, and now he is in another dream, how could he let her go so easily.

For the first time, feeling the approach of death, Qing Nuan's tears fell patter, if she was asked to choose again, she would never dare.

She grasped Qiu Jiuzhu's palm with both hands, trying to break his hand off her neck, but his hand was like iron, unable to move an inch.

Qiu Jiuzhu watched her struggle with a smile, he could easily end this woman's life with a little force now, but he felt that it was too boring, so he loosened his hand a little more, and rewarded her a little Air.

Qingnuan seized the opportunity, and spit out the word "Jiuxiao" from her hoarse throat.

A person affects a person deeply, deep down to the bone, just like Ying Jiuxiao was able to pull back the half-stepped Qiu Jiuzhu before sunrise, now only two words can also bring back the enemy who was captured by the heart demon. Nine candles woke up briefly.

Qiu Jiuzhu regained his sanity, and threw Qingnuan to the rockery not far away.Just as Qingnuan's neck was relieved, before she had time to catch her breath, her back hit the stone violently, she let out a muffled sound, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Qiu Jiuzhu's eyes were red: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

Qingnuan didn't have time to hesitate, she put her hands on the front of her clothes and ran away quickly.

"Hehehe, why did you let her go? You obviously wanted to kill her."

"Get lost, my body is not up to you!"

"Get off? Where am I going? Qiu Jiuzhu, I am you~"

That voice shuttled through his mind, like the tone of a poor-quality huqin, harsh and unbearable.Qiu Jiuzhu put his head in his hands and his voice was close to a roar.

"You shut up! You're not!"

"Hehehe, you are so pitiful. You want to wake up from such a beautiful dream. Are you reluctant to part with him? But he is very reluctant to let you go. When you say you want to leave, he just leaves without saying a word, not even for a night Stay longer. Wake up, in reality, no one cares about you, you are destined to be abandoned just like me. But as long as you are ruthless, imprison him, break his wings, cut off his hands and feet, he will always be with you By your side. He will always be with you, don't you feel tempted?" Qiu Jiuzhu growled, "I won't let you succeed!"

"Oh, really?"

The inner demon occupied his body again, and shouted out his followers.

When I entered the yard, I saw my teacher's face was evil, he curled his lips, played with the crooked safety knot, and said to him: "I regret it, you go and send someone to hurry up and invite the brother back, just say I There's going to be a farewell party for him."

Although Mu Cong was puzzled, he accepted the order and was about to go out when he saw that the leader had become another person.

"Don't go! This is the token of this seat, you go and pass on the oral order of this seat, and let all the disciples evacuate the main altar within a stick of incense! No matter what happens next, don't come back!"

The eyes recognized it, this is their real leader, the heart demon split into another personality, this is something that Qiu Jiuzhu has never happened before.He realized the seriousness of the matter, and crawled out.

The heart demon became angry and said: "You want to cut off your own way! Do you think you can fight me if you are drunk and dream of death, and don't sacrifice your soul with blood?"

Qiu Jiuzhu sneered: "In my life, I hate people threatening me the most, even if you are me!"

He tried his best to seal several large acupuncture points on his body, and then began to meditate with concentration, fighting against another consciousness.

Sirens rang out from the main altar of the Candle Yin Sect, a large number of disciples evacuated, and a huge magic circle lit up on several mountains distributed in the main altar.A bright light shot straight into the sky from the eye of the formation.

Bang!

A firework exploded, and a bowl-like barrier formed inch by inch from the firework to the surroundings.The enchantment is as blue and deep as water lines, and there seem to be whales swimming on it.

This is an ancient formation that Qiu Jiuzhu spent nearly a hundred years laying out. Once the barrier is completed, unless the formation is broken, people inside will not be able to get out, and people outside will not be able to enter.

He used his whole life's strength to build a perfect cage for himself, and this magic circle was the last trace of tenderness he gave to this world.

There was so much commotion on the side of the Candle Yin Sect, Ying Jiuxiao naturally noticed it too.

He looked at the enchantment of water lines gradually forming above the Candle Yin Sect, and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Zhu was also stunned, and murmured: "Bihai Cangling!" What happened in the teaching, how could it be so troublesome to activate Bihai Cangling?

"What is the Bihai Cangling?"

"It's an ancient defensive formation that the leader accidentally obtained. Once the barrier is formed, no one can break it. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in."

"Ancient formation?! Not good! Something must have happened to Jiuzhu, we'll leave tomorrow, we'll go back now!"

Mu Zhu grabbed his horse's head, although he was also very reluctant, but reason told him that he had no choice but to go: "Your Highness, I can't go back. The leader once said when setting up the formation that the blue sea cangling will not be opened until the end. Zhenqi, all the disciples of Zhuyin Sect... give up on him!"

"I'm not a disciple of the Candle Yin Sect, why should I obey his orders. Mu Zhu, you wait for me where you are, and I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Mu Zhu still wanted to stop him, but Ying Jiuxiao had already quietly cast a restraint technique on him when he was talking to him just now, and he couldn't break free for a while and could only watch Ying Jiuxiao walk away.

Ying Jiuxiao rode his horse back to the entrance of the Candle Yin Sect in the crowd of fleeing people, just in time to see the followers coming out of it.

When I saw Ying Jiuxiao, I was shocked: "My lord, why are you back again? The leader specially ordered you not to be allowed to join the church."

Seeing that Bihai Cangling was about to fall completely, Ying Jiuxiao lost his patience.

"Get out of the way!"

He swung his eyes away with a spell, leaned his body against the ground, wiped the last gap between the Bihai Cangling, and slipped in.

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The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Master Master for ushering in the bright moment of Bihai Cangling.