It is said that the people I protect are admired by the Six Realms

"Me?" Meng Zeyou paused Shi Chong's hand, he lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "You have been pestering senior brother since you were a child, and you never leave him, how could I have a chance?" approaching you?"

Bai Moqian shook his head, he turned his head to look at the young man who was lying on his side and fell into a deep sleep, and said softly: "Senior brother is right-handed, when he holds a sword, his right wrist will subconsciously lift up slightly, while in the illusion, that person cuts his heart with Wen Wangxi Dan uses his left hand. Among the 72 disciples of Xiaoyao, you are the second senior brother who is left-handed."

"Also," Bai Moqian took a step forward, raising his eyes to meet Meng Ze's gaze, "In the previous life, master punished senior brother with a cane whip, and I accidentally injured me when I lost control of my emotions. After that, he planted ' "Hanzhangfu" is used to suppress the spiritual power of the Hunyuan Pearl in my body."

Meng Ze narrowed his eyes, his face darkened.

"In fact, the function of the Zhangfu is not to suppress the spiritual power, but to share the spiritual power. Generally, after the two monks who are dependent on life and death exchange three souls and seven souls with each other, the Zhangfu will appear in pairs on the wrists of both parties. A bond of marriage."

Bai Moqian lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his right wrist. He raised his hand and lightly touched the string of blood-colored charms, with a sad expression, "You wanted to make a big fuss about the Hanzhang talisman on senior brother's wrist, so that you I am sure that the senior brother swallowed my inner alchemy, so the Hanzhang Talisman was transferred to him. Don’t you know that this step is superfluous, and it makes me more convinced that the person who killed me is not the senior brother.”

"Finally, there are the injuries on the brother's body." Bai Moqian took a deep breath, tightened the hand holding the sword, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Meng Ze——

"Enough!" Meng Ze raised his hand and slapped the wooden table heavily, with a cold and poisonous light flashing in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't want to hear your stories that move you and disgust others!"

"Two thousand years ago, he risked his life to save you and went to hell, lost half of his three souls and seven souls. After 2000, he risked his life to drink dream soup to save you. Stupid! Really stupid! People are selfish, the world How could someone risk their own life to save others? Ridiculous! Sad! Deplorable!"

Meng Ze pushed Shi Chong who was sitting on his lap away, he stood up, clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles creaked, he looked up and down Bai Moqian, for a long while, he laughed maniacally "It looks like you won't agree with my plan anymore... If that's the case, then you should die with senior brother."

The voice fell to the ground lightly, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, the candles in the room flickered a few times and then went out, and the surroundings fell into silent darkness.

Bai Moqian stretched out his hand into his bosom, and with his index and middle fingers together, he pinched out an open fire talisman. As soon as it was lit, Meng Ze's face covered with purple corpse marks was reflected.

Bai Moqian yelled that it was not good, and slapped the fire talisman on his forehead with his palm. A "kite turned over" took three steps back and stood still, raised his arms and put the sword across his chest, "Senior brother, they are already dead!"

"they do not!"

Meng Ze screamed, he raised his hand to extinguish the weak fire on his forehead, his eyes were red, the tip of his tongue rested on the roof of his mouth, and there were bursts of "cuckoo" sounds in his throat, as if he was calling for something.

Bai Moqian's eyes froze, and she hurried forward to pinch his neck to stop him, but it was too late——

The house on the tree vibrated slightly, and the crow perched on the tree was startled by something, "ahhh" and flew into the night, the sound of "click" came, like a person stretching his muscles and bones, thick From time to time, people's voices could be heard in the darkness, the voice was small but very noisy, like tens of thousands of little ghosts making noise in the ears.

"not good!"

Bai Moqian took out an open fire talisman again, lit it and held it in his hand and was about to run out, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, someone had already grabbed his left shoulder, Bai Moqian's right hand holding the sword quickly elbowed back, As a result, he came across something soft and cotton-like. He turned his head, and Shi Chong's face was reflected in the flickering fire.

"Meng Ze! I think you are crazy!"

Bai Moqian let out a low growl, but the hand resting on Shi Chong's Tianling Gai did not come down. He gritted his teeth, switched the sword to his left hand, and pushed his right hand backwards. Shi Chong's hand on his left shoulder was immediately shaken away. Bai Moqian slung his back, slid a step sideways, and was about to jump out of the window, but was blocked by his naked self.

In the darkness, Meng Ze's laughter came from all directions, "What? Can't you do it? You kill them, they are already dead, you kill them, kill yourself."

Bai Moqian's face was ugly, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and he tried to unseal it secretly with his wrist, but the scabbard was tight. He tried a few times but failed. Bai Moqian let out a low growl, held the sword with his right hand, waving indiscriminately.

After hiding for a few times, Meng Ze was annoyed by Bai Moqian's disorderly attack. He snorted coldly and reached out to grab the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this, Bai Moqian pushed his right hand to the side, and when he heard a "Zheng", a cold light flashed, Nianyue unsealed.

Meng Ze was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head to look at the hilt of the sword he was holding in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You're kidding me!"

"Senior brother, did you forget that, as I said, this sword needs to be drawn by the senior brother!"

Bai Moqian grinned, he took a step forward, and turned his left palm out to slap Meng Ze's wrist. Meng Ze felt the pain, and subconsciously let go. After the flowers, the tip of the sword hit Meng Ze's throat.

Suddenly, the ground shook under his feet, and the sound of water "crashing" came from outside. Bai Moqian's face changed suddenly, and he called "senior brother", and jumped out of the window regardless.

The calm surface of the swamp suddenly boiled, and "gudong" bubbles the size of a bowl, the sound of the water was deafening, the swamp set off huge waves, spraying the smelly black muddy water into the air, and there were piles of bones at the bottom of the pool. Down, slowly gushing out of the water, the vines of Chimu grow wantonly.

Li Shao was bound in the center of the wooden net, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and the slender vines crawled out from his neck, wrapping his cheeks slowly.

Bai Moqian pursed her thin lips, raised her right hand, opened her mouth, and bit down hard. Blood beads came out and slid down her arm, dripping on the cold white sword blade. His robe and hair crown were also scattered, and his black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall.

He held the sword in his hand, and slashed down on the coiled vine net, Chimu screamed and shrank back, Li Shao's body was on the verge of falling, and he was about to be wrapped tightly in the swamp.

Bai Moqian flew down, wrapped his left arm around his waist, tapped the water with his toes, carried Li Shao out of the swamp, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Senior Brother!" Rubbing his cheek against Li Shao's forehead, Bai Moqian let Li Shao lean on his chest, freed his left hand to tear off the vines that climbed up Li Shao's cheek, and called out anxiously.

Li Shao didn't respond, his eyebrows were frowned, his thin lips lost their color, Bai Moqian's face darkened, he switched his sword to his left hand, raised his right hand and tore open Li Shao's lapel.

Thin black rattan sticks out from Li Shao's wound, winding around his body.

"Li Shao!"

Bai Moqian's eyes were red, he hugged him tremblingly, choked up and called a few times, Er Er, as if he had made up his mind, bit off his right index finger, drew a few spells on Li Shao's palm, and then interlocked his fingers.

The golden-red light surrounded the two of them, Bai Moqian gritted his teeth and braced himself, a slender light flashed between his brows, and the spiritual power slowly entered Li Shao's body from the clasped palms.

Chi wood water Yin, only from the fire to overcome it.

Chaos is a state where the five elements intersect. Bai Moqian forced his spiritual power into a state of being separated from the fire, and used the blood array and the Zhangfu as a medium to drive out the seeds of wood in Li Shao's body.

"Bai Moqian, you are courting death!"

Meng Ze, who had been standing on the plane tree with his hands behind his back, had his pupils constricted when he saw this. He was stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and his whole body was covered in a layer of black mist.

"Why! Why are you both desperate to save each other! Crazy! You are all crazy!"

In the darkness, he yelled at Bai Moqian, "Go to hell! If you want to die so much, let's die together!"

The voice fell, and the sound of "click" sounded again. In the blink of an eye, about sixty people with dull eyes walked out of the woods around the swamp. They all lowered their hands and surrounded Bai Moqian at 01:30. and Li Shao.

Bai Moqian's expression changed. These people were all fellow seniors in the past.He hugged Li Shao and slowly retreated towards the carriage. The seeds of the chimpanzee hadn't been dispersed yet, so he couldn't let go of his senior brother's hand.

Meng Ze jumped down with Shi Chong in his arms. He stepped on the surface of the swamp, waved his sleeves, and the white mist scattered. The swamp made a big wave. There was a muffled "gu dong dong" sound, and a group of black-red insects smeared with blood flew out of the swamp.

Meng Ze stretched out his hand to grab the wriggling worm, tore off the skirt of Shi Chong's clothes in his arms, and then slammed his hand back, pushing the worm into Shi Chong's chest.

A gust of black water rose up from the swamp like a blowout, enveloping Meng Ze and Shi Chong in the blink of an eye. Meng Zelang smiled and sank slowly into the bottom of the swamp, with a layer of blood mist floating on the surface of the water.

Bai Moqian was disgusted at the sight, he turned his eyes away, and leaned on the carriage, all the senior brothers had already surrounded them, they slowly raised their arms, stretched out their black nails, and rushed towards Bai Moqian and Li Shao as if grasping .

"excuse me!"

The situation was urgent, Bai Moqian's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his left hand, drew the sword out, a cold light flashed, the arms of all the senior brothers were cut off by him, a jet of dark green corpse water splashed out, Bai Moqian retched a few times With a sound, looking up, those handless corpses were still swarming towards them non-stop, and from the severed wrist, a few red worms as thick as little fingers fell out from time to time.

These are living corpses that Meng Ze has raised for thousands of years with Gu worms. Their skin is still fresh and delicate, as if they were alive. Meng Ze weaves a dream bubble of self-deception.

They live.

Xiaoyaomen can be the same as before.

The former Wushan is back.

What a sweet lie.

Bai Moqian's eyes were red, he threw away the sword in his hand, took the birth brush from Li Shao's arms, and drew the fire red lotus in the air with tears in his eyes.

The red lotus bloomed slowly, and the fire blazed everywhere, the Gu worms were scorched by the karmic fire and curled up to die, and the faces of the senior brothers also disappeared in the raging fire.In a daze, Bai Moqian seemed to see the way everyone was practicing together before——

"Little brother, if you are lazy again, the master will punish you for copying books."

"Hahaha, stop teasing little junior brother. Junior brother only wants to call senior brother alone, but he never calls us 'senior brother'..."

"Little brother, just call us 'senior brother'..."

The flames engulfed figures in white robes one after another, Bai Moqian slowly opened his lips, and softly called "Senior Brother" in a hoarse voice.

The scorching sound seemed to turn into the noise of the crowd, and the red lotus wrapped around the figures of the brothers gradually faded away, leaving only the cool night and the waning moon in the east.

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We will start online classes tomorrow, so the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] p.m., please understand QAQ

It’s not over yet, the past life stories of Ah Mo and the senior brother are almost explained clearly, the next chapter will talk about the second senior brother Meng Ze and the third senior brother Shi Chong, and why the second senior brother is so mad/covering his face~