Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

When Lin Huaijin arrived, the testing of Shi Lian's teleportation array had already begun.

He still used the magic array spider as the array master to weave the array web.

A huge magic spider was lying on the web, with blue rays of light flowing on the surface of the web, and it was about to take shape.

Lin Huaijin held his breath and waited.

After a few breaths...

A quarter of an hour later...

An hour later......

Shi Lian yawned with his mouth wide open, and Lin Huaijin almost yawned along with him.

"Young Master, come down."

Lin Huaijin emerged from the dark beams and stood beside Shi Lian.

"Is this a failure?"

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on with the magic array spider on the other side. Anyway, this side has already taken shape, and there must be some problems over there."

It looked like Shi Lian had been staying up late for several nights. The dark circles under his eyes were more obvious and his chin was sharper than the last time I saw him.

"Young Master, I really can't stand it anymore. I'm going back to rest first. You can do whatever you want..."

After saying that, Shi Lian fell backwards with a thud, like a wooden stick.

Lin Huaijin:.......

Feng Qingmu checked the net and said, "Based on my previous experience, the magic array bead on the opposite side is not dead. It may just be trapped and failed to form a net in time."

"Then this is a bit difficult to handle."

They have no control over when the teleportation array will be completed.

Lin Huaijin summoned the hidden guards who were stationed here:

"Continue surveillance."

"Yes."

"If he goes out through the teleportation array alone, don't stop him first, come back and report to me. If he wants to go out with many demons, destroy the teleportation array directly!"

"Yes."

After the secret guards hid themselves again, Lin Huaijin strode away.

Feng Qingmu looked back at the teleportation array for the last time and left.

The only people left in the room were the fast-sleeping Shi Lian and twenty hidden guards.

Two days later, news came that Xing Tian was seriously injured and the one hundred or so alien species he brought with him disappeared.

When the news came, Lin Huaijin was discussing with Su Wen whether or not to take the initiative to join forces with the human domain to eliminate the alien species.

Su Wen quickly agreed.

Lin Huaijin was really curious. Su Wen's behavior and thoughts had been becoming more and more well-behaved recently.

Unlike Senku, who is rebellious and is nowhere to be seen all day long.

It was like they had swapped roles.

The guards outside the door came to report that Venerable Xing Tian was seriously injured and the alien species he was escorting disappeared.

Lin Huaijin was startled and quickly got up and went to Xing Tian's position.

When they arrived, Xing Tian had already fallen into a coma.

This is the valley located northwest of the demon clan.

There weren't many signs of fighting around. Logically speaking, if a venerable of Xing Tian's level were to fight, the nearby mountains and forests would have been almost completely destroyed.

Now the surrounding trees show signs of being broken, but there is no sign of damage to the mountain.

Lin Huaijin squatted down and carefully checked Xing Tian's condition.

A strong man over two meters tall was lying on the ground with a very imposing manner. He didn't have many scars on his body, but his face was very red and there was a smell.

Lin Huaijin probed into the demonic energy to check, and found that the demonic energy in Xing Tian's body was also very calm, and it looked like he was asleep...

No, Lin Huaijin suddenly shrugged his nose, this smell is...

Is Xing Tian drunk???

The demon clan's wine tasted different from the sweet wine he had drunk before.

The demon clan’s wine was very strong and pungent, and Lin Huaijin didn’t recognize it as the smell of wine for a moment.

Lin Huaijin summoned the guards to ask, "Was Venerable Xing Tian lying here when he was found?"

The guard replied, "A demon passing by discovered the Venerable in the forest and then carried him here."

"Take me to where I first found it."

"Yes."

Lin Huaijin found a large pit in the woods that was suspected to be caused by Xing Tian's fall, with several broken bamboo pieces in the pit.

Those demons that were parasitized by alien species didn't even have the ropes that bound them left behind.

No information about the opponent was leaked.

This situation...When it came to Bai Yinjin's matter, the other party didn't leak any information at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Huaijin's heart suddenly tightened.

I just came out in a hurry from Su Wen and didn't have time to bring Feng Qingmu with me.

Is the other party trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain? ? ?

Lin Huaijin's figure flashed and turned into a ball of black gas, rushing quickly towards the Demon Lord's Palace, heading straight for the place where he had discussed matters with Su Wen before.

Lin Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Wen and Feng Qingmu sitting in the pavilion drinking tea from afar.

Fortunately, Feng Qingmu is fine.

Otherwise my brother will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Lin Huaijin stopped and quickly poured himself a glass of water.

Su Wen filled his second cup with a leisurely expression, "Young Master, what did you gain?"

Lin Huaijin took out a piece of bamboo and asked, "Have you seen this?"

Su Wen took the bamboo piece, observed it carefully, probed it with the demonic energy, and then shook his head.

"Never seen it before."

Feng Qingmu took the bamboo piece from Su Wen and examined it.

Lin Huaijin finished his second cup of tea, poured himself another cup, and then added:

"This was found at the place where Xing Tian fainted. In addition, Xing Tian looked like he was drunk. What kind of wine does the demon clan have that could make Xing Tian drunk?"

Su Wen paused as he held the teacup in his hand, "Indeed, there is."

He put down the teacup, folded his hands, and slowly said, "In the demon clan, there is a kind of wine called Thousand Day Drunk. It is rumored that one cup can make one drunk for three years, and then wake up with a big dream. The power will increase by two times more than the normal power of three years of practice. It is a good thing that many demons are eager to get."

Lin Huaijin said calmly, "Have you ever drunk it, Your Excellency?"

Su Wen smiled slightly, "I have never drunk it, but I was lucky enough to get a pot, would you like to try it, young master?"

Lin Huaijin stretched out his hand: "Take it out and let me see it."

Su Wen was just about to take it out when he suddenly thought of something. He paused and took out a small medicine bottle.

"Young Master, take a look."

Lin Huaijin picked up the small medicine bottle and raised his eyebrows at Su Wen.

Su Wen smiled faintly and said nothing.

Lin Huaijin pulled out the cork from the bottle, and a strong fragrance wafted out of his nose. Lin Huaijin felt like he was a little drunk.

Feng Qingmu fell on the table with a thud and fainted from the smoke.

Lin Huaijin put the cork back in the bottle and asked, "Where did you get this wine?"

"Someone else gave it to me before."

"Who sent it?"

Su Wen lowered his eyes and spoke softly, "An old friend." After a pause, he added:

"Don't worry, young master. That old friend has been dead for many years and will not be related to Xing Tian's matter."

Lin Huaijin nodded and asked in a different direction: "Then do you know who else in the demon clan has this kind of wine?"

"There is a Mogai Lake in the northwest of the Demon Clan. Legend has it that this kind of wine is brewed there. There is a winemaker next to Mogai Lake who can make a pot of wine once every hundred years."

Lin Huaijin pondered and said, "The northwest...is it Mi Mei's jurisdiction?"

"Yes, come to think of it, I haven't seen Mi Mei for a long time."

Lin Huaijin frowned, "When was the last time you saw him?"

Lin Huaijin remembered that he had not seen this demon for a long time.

Su Wen reached out and picked up the bamboo piece in Feng Qingmu's hand. The bamboo piece was cut a little thin, and Su Wen's fingertips slowly slid along the side of the bamboo piece.

"It should be before the young master disappeared. I haven't seen him for a year or two."