mountain god dance

In the Nine Heavens Cold Mountain Palace, no one walks on the snowy path.

Jin Dian was hanging in the air, and several transparent and vigilant ice picks pierced his hands and feet, and when they drooped slightly, they lifted his bones and raised up, causing the pierced wounds to bleed continuously.

His head was heavy, and there was no life in his handsome face.After the battle on the top of the mountain, both he and Tai Ye were injured, but Tai Ye snatched away his elixir first, and his cultivation level was completely destroyed. At this time, He Bo was already as powerful as an ordinary person, and his immortal body could barely save his life.

Lan Jian flicked off the iron lock at the door, came in quietly, stepped on the clouds and concentrated on luck, constantly losing the inner alchemy to his brother, and a soft mist enveloped the heart of the person who was suspended.Not long after, Jin Dian coughed in his throat, gasped continuously, and raised his head suddenly, as if he had come to life.

"Jindian."

Lan Jian rolled up his sleeves and reached out to pat his face: "Can you hear me?"

Jin Dian's lips turned white, he shook his head, opened his eyes and saw his younger brother, then closed his eyes again:

"Hey, white-eyed wolf, I can't hear you."

Lan Jian said: "Don't be stubborn, you and him are far apart in strength, there will be no good results if you continue to fight. It's better to be soft, and I will also ask him to return the elixir to you."

Jin Dian laughed, feeling that his brother had become really annoying: "The gap. You... think your brother can't beat the mountain god, don't you? Look down on me again, cough cough cough..."

His body's solid foundation conflicted with Lan Jian's Peiyuan, and his spiritual practice was blocked at the Zhou Rong point, so Lan Jian had to take out his strength.

Jin Dian collapsed again, and he tried his best to calm himself down, and then said: "Don't pity me, seeing you...is short-lived."

Lan Jian was used to being ridiculed by his brother, so it was no surprise: "I understand now that he released the sacrifice on purpose. You were fooled. He not only wanted to find out the heart of that person, but also wanted to find out your heart."

"Why am I subject to him?" Jin Dian remembered, "Where is Baigu, Baigu people, where is he?"

Lan Jian: "How would I know."

"Say it!"

He struggled forward, the ice pick pinned him back against his wound, piercing back and forth, Jin Dian gritted his teeth in pain.

Only then did Lan Jian say, "He's fine, very fine."

Looking at his brother's pitiful face, he said again: "That man doesn't have a good heart, and if he sees other men, he will forget you completely."

"I have always followed the old order. When the season comes, I will seal the water for Daiye... When I saw that child, I suddenly became tired of the old days..." Jin Dian's tired eyes burst into a little light:

"My brother, this person is not right."

"Which one?" Lan Jian took two steps forward, looking at his face: "You said Daiye, what's wrong."

"Silly brother, you have to investigate..." Jin Dian breathed out hurriedly, his voice became weaker and lower, and he was about to sink again: "Oh, there is something strange about him, his body skills..."

His brother stopped talking.

Lanjian had no choice but to inject Qi into his wound, wrap the ice pick with a layer of extremely thick mist, and put it in the flesh like cotton, so that he would not hurt so much.

That day, Jindian and Daiye were both injured in a big fight. After the mountain god narrowly won, he first went down the mountain to find Baigu to vent his hatred. When he came back, he was in a better mood. He wore a bloody clothes and said that he would take some time to recuperate. I haven't seen him yet. to people.

There is no trace to be found in the entire mountain temple, and there is no room for nourishing the heart. This is the ruins of the empty gods.

Lan Jian thought about what his brother said, but found no useful clues in the room. When he came out into the snow, the sky outside was as blue as the sea and the day was bright, with clouds rolling under his feet.He thought of a way, waved his sleeves, and threw the sea of ​​clouds down the mountain range. In an instant, the white waves galloped like ten thousand horses, and the water vapor engulfed the layers of trees like an explosion, and penetrated several layers of mountain streams...

Not there either.

Lan Jian hadn't noticed Dai Ye's whereabouts before, but after his brother reminded him, he really paid attention.

On the hillside of the tea plantation, there are low bamboo and wooden houses in the plantain.

"Who?"

Jiuzhen didn't seem to understand, and asked him: "Tell me, who stole your heart, Baigu."

Baigu then talked about how he met He Bo and promised his life, how he parried two gods later, was plotted against, and the mountain god caused a mud flood.

After hearing this, Jiuzhen was silent for a long time, as if meeting this person for the first time, her reaction was very slow.

"A lifetime...? You agreed to a lifetime?"

Baigu was afraid that he would get angry, so he only dared to nod silently, and added: "Brother Jiuzhen, I have never loved someone so much, I, I was panicked, I did something stupid, and I knew I deserved to die. Now the injury is almost healed, wait Tomorrow, I will continue to go up the mountain..."

"Don't say anything else." Jiu Zhen seemed to be saving something, and the words he said trembled: "Why, why did you fall in love with others so easily? You don't know who he used to be. Since he was He Bo, Ji Jie Tun How can eating other people's children be good to you?"

"He doesn't want human sacrifice." Baigu said hastily, "I saw it with my own eyes, he rescued the doll that was thrown into the river, and we went to Dayue City to send the doll away..."

"Also went to Dai Viet."

Jiuzhen stood up with his head supported, turned around and looked at his tea garden from the window: "I'm afraid that you don't like the scenery and rivers, so I never took you there."

Baigu didn't know what to say, remembering what his father said, he replied: "Brother Jiuzhen, I have grown up, and I can't control the grown-up brother."

His younger brother is cruel, and he wants to take care of him when he wants to go back to Luoyang, and let him take care of him when he wants to love others.

Jiu Zhen looked back into his eyes: "Really, do you know where the poison on your body came from? It was He Bo who poisoned you! I've been thinking, I've been thinking, who has such evil thoughts? Forcing you to submit, I can't sleep every night... Now I finally know."

Baigu couldn't believe it, and squeezed the bracelet on his hand: "Why, how could it be...he treats me very well."

"Baigu, he insulted you. Baishui village is on the bank of Lishui River. If the village is unlucky, people will no longer believe in Jindian. Will the mountain flood punish you or punish him? Have you considered it?"

Baigu shook his head: "My relationship with him is voluntary, he didn't force me."

Jiuzhen was angry, and stretched out his hand to cover the Tianding acupoint on Baigu's neck: "Would you like to see, without my restraint, what would you look like? Don't blame brother, if you want to blame, blame you for not finding any good people. "

Without the protection of the immortal technique, Baigu immediately sent out evil heat from his dantian, making his heart dry and annoyed frequently.

He was worrying about parting from the end of the world, but his brother thought he didn't know people clearly. Baigu didn't want to stay in the house anymore, so he pushed the door out: "Forget it, you haven't seen him so you don't believe it. It was my fault in the first place, It hurt him, why should I listen to you nagging me about nothing!"

Baigu left in a fit of anger, and walked quickly on the ridge of the tea garden, Jiuzhen followed behind without saying a word, to see where he could go.The villagers who came and went greeted them both, but neither of them paid any attention.

"You don't understand." Baigu's eyes were wet, and he said to himself: "This love has been going on for a long time, why do you criticize the person I like."

"Jiang Hai is exhausted, you don't know what liking is." Jiu Zhen replied to him.

Baigu turned his head and saw his elder brother accompanying him not far away, so he ran fast again: "Don't follow me, be your god!"

Jiuzhen: "Didn't I, the god, do it for you? What I said a few days ago was for nothing? Why do you believe in other people's words, and you can't listen to what brother says?"

Baigu felt that he was going too far. After running for a few steps, he felt a strange sensation in his abdomen, his whole body was weak and his figure was unstable. Get up, panting.

"Look, he's playing with your body." Jiuzhen hurried over and knelt beside him: "Is it uncomfortable, poisonous hair is so uncomfortable."

Baigu frowned, exhaling hot breath: "But he, he doesn't have to do this, I also..."

"He wants to control you, maybe he wants to start a fight with the mountain god, drag you in as bait, maybe it's something else." Jiu Zhen helped him up, and said to him seriously: "My brother, don't trust him, He Bo is used to it." If you become an immortal, you have already loved countless people, and the rivers and rivers flow everywhere, and they will not be single-minded towards you."

"Brother Jiuzhen..." Baigu's eyes were blurred, his ears were ringing, and he buried his head in his brother's neck, "Brother Jiuzhen, I feel itchy... scratch it for me."

Jiu Zhen thought that he had new flesh growing on his back again: "Hold it, wait until the scabs form, and I'll cure you."

"No." Baigu took his hand and put it on the heel of his leg: "Here it is, you take care... well, help me."

As he said that, he pinched his legs and pinched Jiuzhen's hands.

Jiuzhen had never been so outrageous, his face was full of embarrassment, it was Baigu who begged him on his own initiative.The heart of the fresh god was beating, and the blood was flowing fast.

He slowly touched and squeezed the palms of his hands, grasping and rubbing the thin fabric, separated from the skin and the skin by the sparse warp and weft cotton threads, fighting hard against Baigu's twisting waist and legs, his younger brother fell into his arms, the two of them The clothes are all wrinkled.

"Put hard, Brother Jiuzhen." He supported Jiuzhen with his hips in dissatisfaction, untied his belt, and kept begging: "Woo, go in a little more..."

The two girls were picking tea across a clump of trees, discussing what to eat for the evening.

Jiuzhen covered his younger brother's mouth: "Hush, there is someone beside you. Baigu, whisper, whisper."

Baigu couldn't take care of it anymore, he half-opened his eyes, and licked his palm: "Mmm, um..."

Small groans and breaths filled his ears as he gasped.

Baigu's body was itchy, Jiuzhen's heart was itchy, he endured it for a while, then held his younger brother's head, and squeezed his lips tightly.

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Both pairs of brothers are not at peace...