Wu Changjie

"I see a lot." Xie Bian held the calming scented tea and rubbed the texture of the teacup with his fingertips. His restless mood gradually calmed down a lot. , he became a human emperor, and he was imprisoned by Zong Zixiao until he died. These memories are very chaotic and incomplete, but it can be judged that he is different from the Emperor Konghua in the eyes of the world."

Fan Wuxi lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "What are the specific differences?"

Xie Bian frowned, trying to recall: "For example, he had been to Kunlun, and he had seen the Shennong Cauldron with his own eyes, but for some reason, he fought a battle with Emperor Ninghua and the elders of the Zong family, and escaped with serious injuries. , almost froze to death in the snow field.”

"What?" Fan Wuxi knew that they had been to Kunlun, but he didn't know that Zong Ziheng had already fought Zong Minghe in Kunlun, and even almost died?

"I could feel how cold it was, it was so cold, like countless needles were pricking my skin." Jie Bian unconsciously tightened his shoulders, and his body trembled, "Could it be that this is why I was afraid of the cold when I was young?" The reason?"

Fan Wuxi was stunned. When he was a child, he often played with his eldest brother in the snow, but after his eldest brother became Zong Tianzi, he was so afraid of the cold. During the few days when he was enjoying the snow in the cave, he didn't even want to step out of the house. Light up and hugged in the snow...

"Later, it should be Qi Mengsheng who saved him. I met Qi Mengsheng when she was young, and she also knew the secret of Peerless Human Sovereign at that time."

"Why did Zong Ziheng tell her the secret of the Supreme Emperor?"

This question stopped Jie Bian.He shook his head vigorously, and the shadow of memory flickered in front of his eyes. He felt that he was about to capture something. He clearly remembered it. He must be able to recall it. At that time...

Seeing his frowning, Fan Wuxi comforted him, "Senior Brother, don't embarrass yourself."

"No, I remember, I remember..." A white light flashed in Jie Bian's mind, and suddenly he blurted out, "He was seriously injured because of Peerless Emperor."

Fan Wuxi said in surprise: "You mean, Zong Minghe..." A thought that made him shudder came to his mind.Before he knew that Zong Minghe had eaten human pills, he would never have such an idea, but now.

Xie Bian felt inexplicably suffocated: "Yes, Zong Minghe wants to dig out his own son's pill." Zong Ziheng's painful questioning of Zong Minghe appeared in front of his eyes. His father wanted to dig his own Dan, what kind of horror and despair it was.The eldest son Heng killed his father and the king, he is a sinner through the ages, but Zong Minghe is clearly a beast whose death is not worthy of pity.

Fan Wuxi's eyes were extremely cold, why didn't he think of it, even if he didn't think of it in his previous life, when he knew that Zong Minghe broke through the eighth heaven of Zong Xuanjian by eating the human pill, he should have thought that a magic cultivator who steals pills, It is impossible to let the Supreme Emperor go, especially that is a son who has never been favored.

But the eldest brother never told him, and never found an excuse for killing his father and king.Doing this is to preserve Zong's honor?

"Wuyin, I can feel his pain. When he was besieged, when he was about to die, even after he came back from the dead." Xie Bian bit his lips lightly, his eyes gradually turned red, "Emperor Konghua, always It's all painful."

These words pierced into Fan Wushi's heart like a knife, his face was as white as paper from the pain.His elder brother has always been in pain... Shouldn't he be happy? Isn't it what he expects that person to experience the same pain as himself, but, but he only feels more pain.He will never forget that when his elder brother died in his arms, the look in his eyes that seemed to be finally relieved broke his heart even more than a hundred years of torture in hell.

In fact, he didn't want his elder brother to be in pain. He hoped that his elder brother could still laugh and sit beside him properly.But it was too late, he messed up the world of humans and ghosts, and he couldn't take back his eldest brother.

"Also, there are Li Buyu and Xu Zhinan. I also saw them when they were young. I saw Li Buyu knelt at the feet of Emperor Konghua and begged for mercy."

"...Why?" In his memory, Li Buyu had always been obedient and flattering to his eldest son Heng, what did he do to anger his elder brother?If Li Buyu hadn't been able to unite with the world of cultivating immortals to attack him in the end, he would have thought that this man was just a barking dog.

Xie Bian tried hard to recall for a long time: "I can't remember it for a while, but I think it is mostly related to Zong Minghe. You think, Zong Minghe's golden elixir was stolen and his body was pressed on Diancang Peak. What Li Buyu did, if Emperor Konghua knew about it a hundred years ago, he must ask Li Buyu for his crimes."

Fan Wuxi narrowed his eyes, and he realized more and more that a hundred years ago, he was kept in the dark about many things.At that time, Zong Ziheng suddenly ran to Shushan, saying that it was to pay homage to Shen Shiyao, but that was neither the Qingming Festival nor the anniversary of Shen Shiyao's death, so why did he leave the palace without authorization at the risk of being discovered by him?I'm afraid the real reason is related to Zong Minghe's body.

"Oh, and also, he had a child." The memory in Xie Bian's mind was jumping, "It's called... Zhong Ming? A boy who looks like six or seven years old."

This ancient name made Fan Wuxi a little dazed, but he also gradually remembered, yes, the elder brother has a child, but it is not his own.

Xie Bian said distressedly, "For some reason, that child looks a bit like a person."

"Who?"

"A bit like Brother Lan." Xie Bian said hesitantly.

Fan Wuxi was taken aback: "Like who?" Zong Zhongming, like Lan Chuanhan?

"Brother Lan." Xie Bian sighed, "I don't know if this is also a sequela of Yun Zhongjun's illusion, making me subconsciously put the faces of people I know on strangers, such as..." He He sneaked a glance at Fan Wuxi, and didn't want to say any more.

"It should be." Fan Wuxi knew that of course it wasn't, but if this panic were to continue, he couldn't dig his own grave.If Zongzhong’s name looks like Lan Chuanhan, then there must be some origins. Combined with the Lan family’s swordsmanship, it is called the Junlan swordsmanship. The Lan family’s Jiahui is a double-petaled orchid. Thousands of varieties of orchids were raised on Huayueye. Isn't that enough to say it all.The outside world only knows the Taoist name of the founder of the Lan family and Lan Chuihan's grandfather, Master Hua Yuan. Few people know his name. If that person is Zong Zhong's name, it can explain where the rich financial resources of the Yueyue Pavilion came from when it was founded. come.

"Maybe I should ask Brother Lan about this matter." Xie Bian rubbed his sore brows, "My mind is full of many things, and I can't figure it out for a while. Maybe after a while, I will be able to think of more things. many."

"Senior Brother." Fan Wuxi pressed Xie Bian's shoulder, staring into his eyes, "Did you forget, what is the reason why you agreed to Cui Fujun's call for soul?"

"It is to confirm whether I am the reincarnation of the Human Emperor. Perhaps this can change the deadlock of the master, and it is also to understand the obsession of the previous life."

"That's right. Now that you have confirmed your previous life, do you know Zong Ziheng's obsession?"

Jie Bian was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"We may be able to follow these clues to investigate what happened a hundred years ago, and ask Li Buyu or Lan Chuihan, but you can't continue anymore, do you understand?" Fan Wuxi looked directly into Xie Bian's eyes, "The more you think about it, the more dangerous it is. As Mr. Cui Fu said, you will lose your mind under the confusion of the memories of the two lives." He couldn't get rid of the self in his heart who longed to see his eldest brother again, but his reason told him that the solution Bian must not think of it, he neither knows how to face his elder brother who betrayed him to death, nor does he want to destroy Jie Bian's trust and love for him.

Xie Bian said sadly: "I know, but..."

"No, but, Senior Brother, you must recite the Pure Heart Jue every day, and you don't want to drink Mengpo soup either."

Xie Bian shook his head resolutely: "I don't want to forget you, Master, Mr. Cui Fu, and my life."

"So you can't allow yourself to recall anymore." Fan Wuzhen caressed Xie Bian's face, and said softly, "The most important thing right now is Master, you must stay awake."

"You're right." Jie Bian's eyes became resolute, "I can't fall into the memories of the previous life and become another person." The invasion of the memories of the previous life has already made him aware of things that didn't happen to him With empathy, he felt Zong Ziheng's hatred, and naturally he also felt Zong Ziheng's love. When he learned from Cui Fujun that Zong Zixiao had already been reborn in the eternal hell and could not be reincarnated, he was relieved, but at the same time , he felt unspeakable pain again, he knew that the sorrow did not belong to him, this is the most terrifying.

Fan Wuxi pulled out a stiff smile: "Brother, you must be tired, go to sleep."

"it is good."

"I'll stay here with you tonight, okay?"

"Uh, not good." Jie Bian's eyes dodged a little, "Bo Zhu will come to fetch water to wash my face in the morning, and he will see him. You go back to your own room."

"So what if he sees it."

"What's the matter, the two of us, how decent are we?" Xie Bian pushed Fan Wuyin away.

Fan Wuxi refused to leave: "But senior brother just took the initiative to kiss me and hug me, how decent are you?"

"Don't push yourself too far." Xie Bian urged, "Go back quickly."

Fan Wuxi stared at Xie Bian without blinking: "When will Senior Brother be with me calmly?"

"I...I only think about Master now."

"But I just want to hug senior brother, I'm afraid you will be afraid." Fan Wuzhen put Xie Bian's hand into his arms, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, "I don't want to be separated from senior brother for a moment."

Xie Bian slumped his shoulders helplessly: "Okay." He always couldn't bear to refuse Fan Wuzhen's request, especially when Fan Wuzhen showed weakness or acted like a baby to him.

Fan Wuxi hugged Xie Bian and threw himself on the bed, burying his face in the fragrant, warm chest.

Jie Bian sneered, touched his head, and joked: "I think you are afraid, why, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Fan Wuxi nodded and hugged him even tighter.

That's right, the one who is afraid is himself. For a hundred years, he hasn't been afraid for a day, afraid of not being able to see his eldest brother again, afraid of losing again.