Beside the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, dozens of Tsing Yi disciples were holding silver swords in their hands and searching back and forth. They looked at the bottom of the valley from time to time to see if any monsters wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Brother, do you think the leader has lost his mind? The barrier passed down from ancient times must be destroyed, causing us to bask in the sun here." A disciple who looked to be in his early twenties

Wiping the sweat on his chin that had been baked by the sun, he squinted and asked an older disciple with dark skin next to him.

They are all outer disciples of the Tianshan Sect, and their strength is almost all lower immortals. A few who have reached the strength of golden immortals are guarding the front, unlike these disciples who need to patrol back and forth.

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense." The dark-skinned senior brother glared at him sternly, then glanced secretly at his side, fearing that others would overhear, "The master must have his reasons for doing this."

"The truth, the truth, the truth is that it's noon now, the sun is so bright, and we haven't eaten yet!" The junior brother pouted and twisted his sore waist. It was obvious that he was still dissatisfied with Mu Yunqi's approach. In fact, except for

He and many of his disciples could not understand what Mu Yunqi did.

"It's time to change the shift, it's the time to change the shift." Just as he was saying this, several disciples also wearing green clothes came over from a short distance away. They also looked reluctant, as if these two people owed them an unknown amount of money.

"Shift change? Great? I can finally rest for a while." The junior brother beamed with joy. His legs were not tired, and his waist was not tired either. He hurriedly ran to the shadow of the heel of the mountain on one side and found a rock half a person's height to sit on.

Down.

"Senior brother, senior brother, come here and sit down!" He waved his hand, calling for the senior brother to come and rest together, and then patted the open space beside him.

"I don't see you being so diligent when practicing on weekdays. When it comes to laziness, you are faster than anyone else." Senior Brother Heipi shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, my mother said that people should know how to take a break from busy work, and I learned the true lesson from my mother." The junior brother was not shy at all, smiling with snow-white silver teeth.

"Well, you have demonstrated the word "leisure" vividly. As for being busy, huh." The senior brother was noncommittal and showed a helpless smile, "You are so smart. If you add a little more, you might become an inner disciple, but you just can't.

Be willing to work hard.”

Even the senior brother felt sorry for him, but the younger junior brother didn't feel it at all. He looked down at the ground, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. Only the smile slowly fading at the corner of his mouth showed that he still cared about it.

"Senior brother, why did you come to the Tianshan Sect?" Although the two of them are also under the disciples of an elder, they don't have much interaction on weekdays, or it is difficult to have time to sit down and have a long chat.

Now thanks to the servers of these monsters, they have a lot of time to fight.

"Me?" The senior brother lowered his eyes slightly, obviously also lost in thought, "I have been an orphan since I was a child, without a father or a mother. Maybe I feel that I am too lonely, so I thought about cultivating immortals and came to the Tianshan Sect to become a disciple.

There may be many senior brothers."

"But haven't you ever thought that cultivating immortality will allow you to live longer, and you may also be lonely for longer?" The junior brother raised his head, held his chin with his hand, and smiled playfully.

"Ah? I haven't thought about this." Senior Brother Heipi was stunned and smiled awkwardly. His dark and serious face looked really cute at the moment.

"But I'm quite happy now, with so many lively and lovely brothers like you." But soon, he smiled silently again.

"Hey." Junior Brother made a vomiting expression, "Then Senior Brother, please don't fall in love with me!"

"Little brat." Senior Brother Heipi pretended to be angry and stretched out his hand to pretend to hit him. Junior Brother wanted to hide, but the hand raised high did not fall down after all.

"What about you? Why are you?"

"Me?" The junior brother stopped smiling and lowered his head to count the sand and gravel on the ground. "The place where I live is a small village. I have a father, a mother, and a brother who is three years younger than me. I am self-sufficient in spring.

Sow seeds, fish in the summer, harvest in the fall, and then drink some of the wine you brew in the winter and live comfortably at home."

"We were living a happy life, but one day a group of bandits suddenly came to the village and asked us to hand over all the food for the winter. My father refused, so they killed us, and my mother hid us in the wine

Only in the cellar did my brother and I escape. I originally thought that the two of us could still depend on each other, so I wanted to take him to the big city to work and make money. But I didn't expect that my brother was kidnapped halfway, and I could only watch.

I watched the thieves snatch him alive. They beat me with whips, stabbed me with knives, poured oil on me, and finally burned me."

Just as he was talking, the junior brother raised his arms and exposed his thin chest.

The delicate arms were covered with shocking burn cracks, and not a single piece of skin covered by the sleeves was intact. Looking at his white chest, it was covered with bloody scabs left by knife marks and whip marks. They were scattered all over and even covered with blood.

Back. Who would have thought that a child with such tender skin and tender flesh would receive such inhuman treatment since childhood.

When he mentioned the past, his eyes were flooded with clear water, as if the embankment would burst and fall in the next second.

Senior Brother Heipi was silent for a long time, and inadvertently reached out his hand and patted his shoulder gently, as if to comfort him.

"In the end, they all thought I was dead, so they left me alone in the fire pit to die. Coincidentally, as soon as they left that day, it rained heavily, and I survived. So I swore that I would definitely

To become stronger, one day I will go back and find my brother." As the younger brother was speaking, his face gradually turned ferocious, and he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from crying.

"Then do you have a clue now?" Senior brother didn't know how to comfort him.

"No, I've been practicing for almost twenty years, and I'm still just a descendant. But this is far from enough. At least I have to reach the Golden Immortal before I can protect my younger brother. I'm afraid that by then, my brother will almost become an immortal.

My brother."

Yes, ordinary people age much faster than immortal cultivators. Maybe twenty or thirty years later, he will still be less than thirty years old, and his younger brother may already be an old man. By then, who will be the one?

Where is my brother?

Having said this, the junior brother forced out a smile. He had been holding a wooden sculpture in his hand, and now he spread it out. On it was a soaring eagle, with a small crooked figure carved on the eagle's wings.

The word 'Yao'.

The younger brother’s name is Chen Yao, and his younger brother’s name is Chen Xiao.

"My brother carved it for me, and I have always kept it with me. Senior brother, do you think it looks good?" Chen Yao held up the wooden pendant that looked very light and very light to show to his senior brother.

The wooden pendant is made of natural pine wood. The carving is not exquisite, and there are even some traces of hollowing out. It seems that it was reshaped after a mistake was made. It is obvious that it was made by a novice, but it is enough to see the care of the carver. Every piece of wood pendant is made of natural pine wood.

The talons, eyes and eagle's beak are all clearly carved, and every line tells the carver's painstaking efforts.

"It's good-looking, so beautiful." The senior brother smiled slowly. He looked at the eagle eagle carefully, because it was Chen Yao's most precious gift.

"By the way, senior brother." Chen Yao raised his eyes, he had already wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

His pupils were as green as the rainy sky.

"Um?"

"Don't you think Master Yin is beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, what?" Senior Brother Heipi was still immersed in Chen Yao's sad story, but he didn't expect to be tricked by him.

"Hehehe, I also think Master Yin is very beautiful, so I don't want to be an inner disciple! That old man Mu Yunqi is not as good-looking as our master." Chen Yao quickly forgot what he just said.

I just carefully hide those past events in my heart.

"Okay, okay." The senior brother didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never expected that Chen Yao could recover from the pain so quickly.

"Don't play too crazy. Look carefully over there. Even though we are resting, we have to be on guard against monsters running out of the valley."

"No way!" Chen Yao curled his lips in disdain and pinched his thin arms. "Even if a monster does come out, I will definitely beat it down."

"Really? Just with your little arms?" Suddenly, a sinister tone came to his ears.

"Hey, don't look..." Chen Yao thought that his senior brother didn't believe what he said, so he was about to roll up his sleeves and give him a show, but was suddenly pulled by the arm by a cyan figure.

"Be careful!" The senior brother held his wrist and jumped ten feet away in an instant. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

Behind the rock where they were sitting, a man in dark blue clothes appeared at some point. At this moment, he was sticking out his long and slender tongue and staring at his almond-like golden eyes, which was indescribably eerie and strange.

Looks like a snake!

"You guys really had a great time chatting!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Green Snake's mouth, and she jumped down from the stone calmly.

The two of them couldn't help but step back, with fearful expressions on their faces. Their hands had firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to unsheath it at any time.

"Brother, look at them." Chen Yao looked behind him in surprise, with a look of horror on his face. Following his gaze, Qingshan's corpses were all over the ground, all of them disciples of the Tianshan Sect.

There were two huge holes on their necks or arms, and they were bleeding profusely, as if something had bitten off a major artery. Their faces were miserable, and some even broke their swords before they could pull them out.

gas.

"What kind of monster are you!" Senior brother took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Yao. He is a senior brother, so he naturally wants to protect his junior brother. His name is Fang Zhengyao, and there is also the word "Yao" in it, so when he saw Chen Yao

Then you will feel more friendly.
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