The strongest brother system

Chapter 4 I'm Not a God, I'm Your Brother
At the next day, the gate of the royal family.

Bai Yuechen walked to the door on time, and saw Wang Zhengping who was waiting at the door.

Wang Zhengping, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, was not wearing the Taoist robe he usually wears, but was wearing a gray-white solid suit with a pure black hood on his coat and a big burden on his back.

"Young master." Wang Zhengping looked at Bai Yuechen who was walking over, and saluted.

"Father, is there anything else that needs to be explained?" Bai Yuechen, who was still wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, asked.

"The Patriarch said, you can listen to the young master in everything." Although his tone was still respectful, when Wang Zhengping looked at the bright yellow Taoist robe on Bai Yuechen, his brows were still slightly frowned.

Bai Yuechen, who noticed his dissatisfaction, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you want to say that this trip to Tushan is obviously risking the attitude of being opposed by the elders of the family, and it is reasonable to keep a low profile and try not to be recognized by others?" It’s better to go out, and I still make you feel reckless with this conspicuous attire?”

"Zhengping doesn't dare." Wang Zhengping responded with his head bowed, but he still didn't deny it.

"Since you, as a member of the family, can entrust your father with important responsibilities, you must be his confidant, but in order to prevent you from doing bad things with good intentions at critical times, I will tell you the reason why I did this, but not now, but now , you just need to remember what your father told you and just listen to me."

Holding the King Quan sword in his hand, Bai Yuechen walked towards the east gate of Zhongxing City after finishing speaking.

Although Wang Zhengping still had doubts in his heart, he still nodded in agreement and followed behind Bai Yuechen.

After leaving the city gate and seeing a world completely different from the inside of the city, Bai Yuechen felt relieved, habitually picked a weed and bit it in his mouth.

Then he saw that Wang Zhengping, who had just followed him out, had already stopped in front of him with Yujian, saluting slightly to him.

Bai Yuechen frowned, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's a long way to get to Tushan, and I'm afraid it's too slow to walk." Wang Zhengping explained.

"No, I asked why you stopped in front of me?" Bai Yuechen looked puzzled.

"Young master, please mount Zhengping's spirit sword, and Zhengping will take you to Tushan." Wang Zhengping explained with a serious face.

"Because the young master has never learned the art of controlling the sword before, and the art of controlling the sword is easy to get started, but ordinary people need at least several years of hard work to practice it. Even if the young master is very talented, it may take several months to master it proficiently , so please young master..."

Then Wang Zhengping opened his eyes wide and interrupted his speech.

With a piece of weed in his mouth, Bai Yuechen stood on the powerful King Quan sword, and stopped in front of Wang Zhengping's eyes.

"Zhengping, when will I tell you, young master, that I am an ordinary person?" Bai Yuechen looked at Wang Zhengping with a smile on his face, with weeds in his mouth.

Wang Zhengping looked at Bai Yuechen on the sword with a dull expression.

……

Huyuejian is located at the junction of the demon city of Tushan and the human territory. Its radius is full of large trees covering the sky and the sun.

After flying for 3 hours, Bai Yuechen and Wang Zhengping finally arrived at the place where Dongfang Yueyue last appeared in the intelligence center.

Looking at the deep stream flying down in front of him, Bai Yuechen spat out the weeds he had been biting, and asked Wang Zhengping, who was meditating next to him, "How do we find Cousin Yue Yue in such a big place? Tell me luck, that's not funny."

Wang Zhengping opened his eyes, and looked at Bai Yuechen who looked like a normal person in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, "Not only did he master the fencing technique perfectly in one day, but also after such a long period of flying at extreme speed, the spiritual power in his body is still intact." Sufficient, this son's talent is really terrifying. '

But he still replied respectfully: "Young master, Daomeng has a magical weapon that can use my own blood to locate the direction of people with relatives within a certain range." He said and handed Bai Yuechen something like a compass .

"Blood?" Bai Yuechen frowned, took the magic weapon with his hands, and recalled it carefully in his heart, he had no memory of throwing blood.

People who are blood relatives with Dongfang Yueyue, to a certain extent, only himself is left.

Could it be that since 5 years ago...

At this time, in the eyes of Bai Yuechen, who was only 7 years old, a trace of cold killing intent suddenly appeared that should not have appeared.

At this time, the direction of a red pointer on the compass began to deflect, Bai Yuechen looked in the direction pointed, his eyes returned to the usual casualness, he smiled and said: "It seems that we are lucky, let's go .” After speaking, he walked into the woods first.

"Yes, young master." Wang Zhengping jumped up from the meditation and followed Bai Yuechen in the direction of Tu Shan.

……

Dongfang Yuechu feels very bad now.

Of course, whoever is surrounded by people trying to grab their belongings feels bad.

Dongfang Yuechu was being robbed, but what the other party wanted to rob was not his own money, but his blood, because he belonged to the Eastern Spirit Clan, and his blood was the Eastern Spiritual Blood.

Thinking of the treatment he might encounter after being caught by the other party, Dongfang Yueyue couldn't help but shudder, and the desire to escape became extremely strong in his heart.

However, looking at the Huhe Shuangxian who surrounded him and his legs that had been completely numb from running, Dongfang Yueyue smiled bitterly: "I really can't run anymore."

Sitting on the ground with his hands on the ground, the original white robe on his body was now so dirty that he couldn't see any color, Dongfang Yueyue panted heavily, thinking about his escape all the way:

"Since I came out of Zhongxing City, I have been on the run. Relying on the Eastern Spirit Race's special perception of spiritual power and my innate keen sixth sense, I have escaped the siege and interception of countless monks; with my own caution, plus The hidden magic weapon that I accidentally obtained, in this boundless forest, successfully got rid of those villains who plotted for my own spiritual blood."

"It's because I avoided the natural wild beasts and poisonous weeds all the way to reach this place. As long as I walk east for half a day, I can reach Tushan. When I get to Tushan, I will be safe."

"After I am safe, I will be able to cultivate by myself, and when I become stronger, I will be able to avenge my mother myself."

"By that time, my mother, under Jiuquan, will definitely be happy."

"But, these two monks, I can't beat them at all."

"Father, mother, if you really have spirits in heaven, please help me to get through this."

Suddenly, Dongfang Yueyue burst out his last desire to survive, and with the last strength in his body, he shouted out with his already hoarse throat: "Whoever it is! Anyone can! Come and save me!"

The Huhe Shuangxian who came over laughed loudly and said: "Boy, in this wilderness, the only ones who can save you are gods. You should be honest and let us catch you back." After finishing speaking, the two At the same time, they rushed towards Dongfang Yueyue who was sitting on the ground.

Just when the hands of the two were only one step away from Dongfang Yuechu, Dongfang Yuechu even felt the strong wind brought by the speed of his hands.

Dongfang Yueyue smiled miserably and closed his eyes in pain.

However, the expected pain did not come, and I didn't feel any feeling of being caught.

Feeling puzzled, Dongfang Yueyue opened his eyes, and then saw that scene that he will never forget.

A brown-haired boy who looked a year or two older than himself, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, with a weed in his mouth, and a long sword in his hand, he knocked away the invincible tiger and crane twin immortals in his eyes , then turned his head, facing the golden sunlight, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself with a casual smile: "Immortal? What's the mess? I'm your brother!"

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