Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

Seeing that he didn't pick up the jade order, the man shrugged and left with a smile.

The person has gone away, but the voice still exists, drifting several times, echoing through several valleys.

"Many heroes in the world are disturbed by love words. You will go to Wujiabao. Ruoqing is in Wujiabao, waiting for Mr. Ye."

love?

Ye Chaojun felt that he hid his feelings for his younger brother very well, and would only do some outrageous things when the two of them were alone.

That person was always in a daze, he never knew what liking was, and he didn't know what shyness was, even if he hugged him and gently kissed his face, he didn't know what Ye Chaojun was doing.

Ye Chaojun recalled the first time he dared to kiss Wu Yixi. Wu Yixi touched his cheek and asked him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Well...it means liking, the kind of liking that a senior brother likes a junior brother."

"Like, what do you mean?"

"I just want to be with him, when I am in trouble, when I am practicing, when I eat, I want to be with him, when I sleep in my dreams, I want to be with him."

At that time, Wu Yixi seemed to be thinking for a while, and then he looked at Ye Chaojun solemnly, "Then I should, I like senior brother."

Wu Yixi stepped on the chair, and lightly left a kiss on Ye Chaojun's face, "I like senior brother, can you express it like this?"

At that time, Ye Chaojun only felt his heart rate slow down, and his cheeks turned red immediately. The other party's thoughts were as clear as paper, but Ye Chaojun was still thinking about the slightly parted red lips.

He has always liked his junior brother, but he only dared to like him secretly.

He doesn't remember the moment when he fell in love with Wu Yixi, no one has discovered his thoughts, even Wu Yixi himself may not really know.

That future and frank love, but now there is no chance to declare it.

Ye Chaojun cried bitterly, no longer caring about the face of the heir of the first sect of the Immortal Sect, he knew that if he did not cry out and vent out, he would get sick, would want to destroy everything uncontrollably, and would want to disappear with his junior brother .

In the end, he was brought back to Mount Qingcheng by people from the Qingcheng faction.

When they arrived, Ye Chaojun was lying on a pile of jagged rocks. At the foot of the Cangya Mountain, there was a mess, and there were stones split by sword energy everywhere. On the mountain wall, a deep "Love" was carved. "Character.

The hall master's token was also picked up by the disciples of the Qingcheng sect who came to search for him, and brought them back together.

Everyone on Mount Qingcheng was celebrating. Their young master was young and promising, and even among the heirs of all the immortal sects, he was still the number one existence.

Everyone was celebrating, and the head of the sect even threw a big banquet for all the disciples of the Qingcheng sect, declaring that the Qingcheng sect would be invincible among the hundreds of sects of immortals if they were united as one.

The lights were brightly lit outside, but Ye Chaojun's room was not lit. He avoided the hustle and bustle and hid himself in the darkness. With the future of the Qingcheng faction on his back, he couldn't cry in front of people willfully.

So he had no choice but to hide in the dark night, let the sorrow float and sink, and carry a person like him alone, sinking into the dreamland of the abyss.

But Wu Yixi felt for the first time what kind of mood it is that he can't wait. He squeezed the master Yu Ling and put on the white mask that everyone in the astrology studio would wear.

"Tell all the families of Xianmen that Zingxingzhai is to blame for the serious disaster in Cangya Mountain this time. Therefore, starting from Chenshi ten days later, Zingxingzhai will be open to the public for seven days. All sects and factions can ask a question to the members of Zingxingzhaimen. .”

Wu Yixi's voice was quiet, the line of voice was the same as before, he knew that his senior brother would recognize him as soon as he heard his voice.

"It's best if the sect master comes here in person. For the 37 surviving successors, this palace master can make a special case to divination good or bad luck for them."

"Yes, Palace Master."

The man withdrew, but Wu Yixi was a little worried. He looked at Wu Yunzhi who was also wearing a mask beside him, "Sister, is it okay to say that? I don't know the art of divination."

"Brother, my divination was taught by Gu Beisheng himself."

Wu Yixi didn't understand why Wu Yunzhi, the owner of the Wujiabao, would learn the secret art of the inner sect from Xing Zhai, but his sister said that she hadn't figured out how to tell him something yet, he believed in his sister, and he could wait .

The arc of Wu Yunzhi's smile was almost exactly the same as his brother's. She hadn't smiled like this for a long time. She knew that Wu Yixi was always thinking about his senior brother, so she arranged for the opening of the astrology studio.

But it just so happens that she can take a look at the skills of the survivors who escaped from the wind blade.

When Baijia of Xianmen received the news from Zhanxingzhai, three days had passed since the Cangya Mountain disaster.

For Wu Yixi in the past, the concept of Ten Days was always vague, doing similar things every day, and everyone else was yelling that she was bored to death, so tired, only Wu Yixi didn't feel tired or bored.

So he silently completed the cultivation tasks assigned by his master, and would not be lazy like others.

To him, ten days is just a very easy time to pass.

But now Wu Yixi only felt that time passed too slowly, he asked Wu Yunzhi again, "Sister, what time is it?"

Wu Yunzhi replied helplessly, "Brother, you have asked this question three times within an hour."

"Yun'er, do you know what it means to spend a day like a year?" Wu Yixi said, "When my brother came out of retreat, he told me that I haven't seen me for so long, and that it's like a year. I don't understand how a day can feel like a year. Now I understand."

Wu Yixi always smiles lightly, he has his own heart, he has his own thoughts, he can't wait to see his senior brother, he even thought about the scene of reunion many times, he wants to kiss his senior brother on the cheek, Tell him you miss him.

Wu Yunzhi looked at Wu Yixi who couldn't help but smile, and smiled, "Brother is so smart."

She gently patted Wu Yixi's head, and tilted her head to look at this brother who had loved her so much since childhood. At this moment, his eyes were bright, as if he had found love.

Just like the original self.

She was happy for Wu Yixi, and she decided to help her brother get happiness.

Because the person in front of her is the only reason and only concern for her to stay in this world.

……

In the time of nagging, ten long days finally passed.

Zhanxing Zhai has prepared a hundred guest rooms for the immortals who come to divination, and Wu Yixi has a new name.

Because the palace masters of all dynasties in Zhanxingzhai were addressed by emperors, Gu Beisheng was called Lord Beisheng, and Wu Yixi, a name that should have disappeared in Cangya Mountain, could no longer be used, so he was called Tianyijun in Zingxingzhai. .