I became my brother's cloud baby

The pain and shock on his body made Wu Zhi feel unprecedented pressure on his chest.

It turned out that his good senior brother had played house with him for so long, and even chose a name that sounded grand.

Ren Yanxing.

He would not admit his mistake to the person in front of him.

Memories poured out like a flood, and he finally understood why there was a pear blossom under Ren Yanxing's eyes, and why there was a pear blossom in front of the window.

His senior brother once told him that the city where he was born was full of pear trees, even the senior brother's yard on Bubai Mountain had a pear tree.

After so many years, he appeared in front of him again, but he didn't realize it immediately.

Feelings that he didn't have before poured out, and a strong longing rose in his heart, as if he was drowning, and it was difficult to breathe.

The fictitious space continued to shatter, and the sudden strong air pressure made Wu Zhi unable to hold on anymore.

"Do you feel like you made a wrong decision?"

In the empty space, the voice sounded again, mocking him as always.

He felt the weight of his eyelids and the loss of consciousness.

Ren Yanxing...why did he do this.

Relying on his own will, Wu Zhi opened his eyes.

What presented itself in front of him was the sky full of snow and the extremely cold air, which was completely opposite to the Li Family Courtyard.

Wuzhi struggled to get up, but his body didn't feel that painful.

He was not deluded, his choice was correct.

Snow covered the yard all over the sky, and he saw nothing but a piece of white snow.

Covered with white snow and howling cold wind, he walked forward along the road. This was a steep canyon, and the oncoming wind was fierce and strong due to the terrain of the canyon.

Wu Zhi's face was quickly flushed from the cold.

Ren Yanxing...

His feelings are complicated.

There is a trace of hate.

What he hated most in his life was being deceived and betrayed.

He thought he was used to cheating and betrayal, but when he felt it again, he still...

He still hates.

I hate Ren Yanxing for playing with himself like this.

But what was more in his heart... was a kind of unspeakable joy.

Thinking of their past in the master's gate, the confrontation in the battle between immortals and demons, the decisive battle in the hall of illusion...

He actually looked forward to seeing Ren Yanxing.He was very excited, with a hint of possessiveness mixed with deep hatred.

He stopped, and a palace made of ice and snow stood in the sky full of snow, and a faint fragrance mixed with air-conditioning came to his nostrils.

The door was covered in snow and ice, and white vines stretched up the door frame.

As if sensing the endless arrival, the white vines suddenly bloomed with white flowers.

Unstoppable door to go in.

Junhua was lying on the ice bed in the main hall, Nine Tails crawled beside him dying, she was stabbed in the chest, even though it was difficult to breathe, she still stretched out her hand to hold Junhua's hand.

Seeing Wu Zhi walk in, Nine Tails smiled sadly: "It was my fault..."

Wuzhi stopped in front of her.

"I thought... as long as he was by my side, regardless of life or death, I would be happy and happy..." Nine Tails held Junhua's hand tightly, saying every word, "I thought that a villain like you would end up in trouble die!"

Wu Zhi's eyes sank.

the wicked?

Who is the villain...

"But I was wrong, you have someone who loves you, and will bring you back to life at all costs..." Jiuwei's eyes became more and more sad, "And what about Junhua? He only has me."

"I can't do anything..."

Having said that, a few tears fell from the corners of Jiuwei's eyes.

Looking at her endlessly.

Those who love him will bring him back to life at all costs...

Wuzhi just wanted to ask Jiuwei, but saw her vomit blood, clutching her chest, breathing weakly, even so, she still stroked Junhua's face with great effort: "I'm sorry..."

The snow fell on her hair, as if she was still the innocent pet, bouncing around behind Junhua.

Bai Xue finally covered them up, and when he looked again, he saw a snow-white fox crawling on Junhua's chest and falling asleep.

Hanging his eyes endlessly, the whole hall fell silent in an instant.

Only the endless snow falls.

There was a sudden sound of ice shattering behind Wu Zhi.

A white ice lotus stood in the center, it slowly opened its petals, and the green light flooded the sky.

Floating on the pistil is a piece of green jade.

It is Xuan Lingyu.

Wu Zhi's eyes sank, white snow fell on his hair, his lips turned white due to the cold, but his eyes were full of blazing fire.

Xuan Lingyu...

After searching for so long, he finally found it.

The blood on his waist seemed to sense the existence of Xuan Lingyu, and it vibrated crazily.

The scenes of the past rolled in his mind, and his eyes gradually ignited fire.

But the scene that followed gave him a pause.

A cyan figure landed in front of the lotus.

It's Ren Yanxing.

He reached out and took Xuan Lingyu in his hand.

He looked at him endlessly.

So Ren Yanxing played with himself like this because of this jade?

I saw a sharp sword transformed into Ren Yanxing's hand, stabbing directly at the middle of the jade.

no...it's...

Destroy the Xuanling Jade?

Wu Zhi stretched out his hand and grabbed Ren Yanxing, who was unsteady and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

This time it really hurt a bit, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and was pinned firmly in the snow by Wu Zhi.

Endless skill has gradually grown.

In the snowy sky, Wuzhi couldn't hold back anymore, he gently raised Ren Yanxing's chin: "Is it fun?"

Ren Yanxing looked at him, not understanding what he meant, until he spoke again:

"My good brother."

"Should I call you Mo Shang, or should I call you Ren Yanxing?"

This sentence directly hit the center of gravity, Ren Yanxing looked at Wu Zhi, his face could not hide the shock.

impossible……

How could Wuzhi remember...

He cleared all the memories about him, why Wuzhi still remember him?

And recognized him at this moment.

Wuzhi sneered, and picked up Ren Yanxing's sword on the ground: "If it wasn't for the reason just now, would you still plan to keep playing with me like this?"

The sword slid across Ren Yanxing's face.

inch by inch...

Suddenly Wu Zhi's hand was grabbed, Ren Yanxing twisted his hand violently, and the world spun for a while, Wu Zhi was pressed into the snow by Ren Yanxing.

I just let Ren Yanxing lean down into his ear and whisper softly: "It's been so long, you still haven't made any progress."

"Destroyed."

Endless meal.

He forgot...

Back then when various sects were attacking him, his senior brother stepped into the Hall of Illusion alone to compete with him.

He forgot.

He lost that battle.

It's just...he's still feeling overwhelmed with defeat.

Xuan Lingyu broke free from Ren Yanxing's hand, the piece of jade was floating in the snow, and there was a crack in the middle of the jade.

"Xue Rui." His eyes darkened.

A flash of light suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth, Wu Zhi jumped up, and directly grabbed the Xuanling Jade.

Xuan Lingyu was placed in his palm, and it started to gradually dissipate.

A sword wind crossed Wu Zhi's face, and when he looked again, Ren Yanxing had already landed in front of him:

"If you want Yu, you can call me."

"You really think that I can't beat you?" There was a cold smile on the corner of Wu Zhi's mouth, he was never a person willing to admit defeat.

He won't lose to anyone.

Black air lingered around his arm, and Xue Rui loomed under the black air.

The resentment in my heart gradually rose, Ren Yanxing actually played with him for so long...

What emperor, what guards...

all fake.

Ren Yanxing looked at Wuzhi, and the white sword in his hand was gripped even tighter.

He is clear about endless strength.

But Wuzhi now is obviously stronger than before.

He wondered where he had gone wrong, he had been following the setting, logically speaking, he should have been suppressed endlessly.

"Why are you in a daze? I don't need you to let me go."

When he came back to his senses, Wu Zhi's sword had already come in front of him.

The blood-colored sword was stained with endless hostility at this time, and the blood streaks spread along the sword, ready to come out.

His eyes fell on Wu Zhi's face.

He sideways dodged Wu Zhi's attack, and the white sword in his hand came out against the wind, and a cold light struck straight at Wu Zhi's heart.

Before the sword arrived, the fierce sword wind had pierced the ice lotus.

Wuzhi took a few steps back after being hit by the sword wind, and he looked at Ren Yanxing.

Straight to his heart, it really... didn't leave him any chance of survival.

At this moment, Ren Yanxing had already landed in front of him, with the sword across Wuzhi's neck.

Wuzhi laughed softly: "Are you really going to kill me?"

He stared straight at Wuzhi without saying a word.

Wu Zhi's eyes darkened.

Ren Yanxing was holding the sword at this time, his eyes were full of sharpness, as if the sword was about to cut the endless throat in the next second.

Suddenly his hands loosened.

Wu Zhi raised his eyes to see, Ren Yanxing's originally clear eyes became hollow and lifeless in an instant.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Zhi grabbed Ren Yanxing's hand and directly pushed him into the snow.

The sword then fell aside.

He smiled presumptuously: "Brother, are your eyes still not healed?"

Those amber eyes were clear again at this time, but Wuzhi caught a trace of panic.

He clearly remembered that his good senior brother went blind during the battle in the Hall of Illusion, no matter how he restored his eyes afterwards, there must be something strange about it.

However, this short-term blindness helped Wuzhi.

Wuzhi smiled lightly, he tore off Ren Yanxing's hairband, and tied those struggling hands directly.

The long hair was scattered on the snow like ink, and the snow soaked into the marrow of his bones through his blue clothes. It was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

The snow fell in pieces and sprinkled on his trembling eyelashes.

His eyes fell on the Xuan Lingyu beside him.

Xuan Lingyu...

He wants to destroy the Xuanling Jade...

In the cold and heavy snow, he felt the endless breath gradually approaching: "Want jade? But..."

Wuzhi looked at the person who was pinned in the snow by himself, and smiled:

"I want to get this Xuanling Jade and take away the world you have worked so hard to conquer. I want to see your heart break and you feel sad..."

"I want you to beg for mercy."

Wu has a country, but no capital.

Wu Zhi stood by the window, it was winter, but the purple-black fox fur on his body did not look cold at all, he looked at the bare branches outside the window, and groped for the black ring in his hand.

"What are you looking at?" A mechanical voice sounded.

"Nothing." Wu Zhi's eyes sank.

Returning Soul Ball woke up one day, appeared beside him, and told him:

"This is the world created by your senior brother. You are constantly suppressed in this world. If you want to get rid of your senior brother's control, you have to do what I tell you."

"You mean? This world is fictional?"

"That's right, everything you do in this world doesn't affect the world you really live in at all." A picture suddenly appeared in the sky: a few birds flew over the blue sky, and a few immortal disciples were talking and talking. Go down the mountain with a smile.

"If you want to leave this world, you have to kill your brother."

"Your senior brother set everything up from the beginning, and even cleared all your memories about him in your mind, but maybe he didn't expect that you never forgot him from the beginning to the end."

"..." Wu Zhi's hand resting on the black ring paused, "No need to say more, I know."

It wasn't until the mechanical voice disappeared for a long time that he stepped out the door:

"How is he?"

"Still resting."

The decoration in the room is still luxurious, and the stove placed in the center adds a lot of warmth to the whole room.

Ren Yanxing was sleeping on the bed. He was wearing a light white thin coat, with his hands lightly resting on the pillow, breathing evenly.

Today's Ren Yanxing is still the so-called emperor of Uganda, but it is only in name. Wu Zhi imprisoned him here, and the real power also fell into Wu Zhi's hands.

Everyone in the court knew it, but they only dared to talk about it behind their backs, and they were still obedient on the surface.

After all, Wuyou country lacks generals, and everyone saw its endless strength in the last battle with the fantasy country.

No one can beat him.

As we all know, it is quite scary to be a military general who holds imperial power.

What's more, there are still so many people like this.

Wu Zhi walked over quietly, and sat by Ren Yanxing's bed.

No matter how deeply Ren Yanxing slept, he pulled him up.

Ren Yanxing opened his eyes suddenly, and the next second his jaw was squeezed hard.

"It's all like this, can you still sleep?"

"..." Ren Yanxing raised his eyes to look at him, but still said nothing.

"Get up and pass the throne to me."

Wuzhi knows that although no one dares to speak out about him now, there will definitely be in the future.

Because he is not yet a king.

He wants to be king, he wants to rule the world.

Ren Yanxing is still stubborn in his bones:

"impossible."

"Is it impossible if you say it's impossible?" Finally, Wu Zhi sneered, "I'm just asking you symbolically out of the friendship of my fellow disciples."

"Impossible, it's not up to you."

This person, deceiving himself, wants to play with himself.

But himself, is he something he can play with in the palm of his hand?

"Didn't you want to play with me and deceive me? But I'm not something you can play with casually." He felt the endless breath gradually approaching.

His hand was grabbed by him suddenly, and he pressed it on the bed.

"Now, let me play with you."

Ren Yanxing wanted to struggle, but unfortunately his hands were tied by the belt.

Wuzhi looked at the person who was so high above him in the past, but now he was trembling and frightened under him.

He was satisfied in his heart.

He just wants to have him, to have him.

If, as the cold mechanical voice said, to kill Ren Yanxing...

Wuzhi will not follow suit.

Because this is his world, he will not follow anyone's advice casually.

This is what he wants.

The author has something to say:

Dear cuties, long time waiting~

I have been busy with my studies recently, but I will definitely keep writing!