Big brother after amnesia

Duan Weijuan has a cold nature, even when he saw such a scene, his expression didn't change a bit.

Not even the slightest ups and downs.

He stepped through the blood-stained puddles, and saw that Guiyuanzong, which was lively in the past, was now in a mess and dead.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of Zongmen ringing the bell.

This made Duan Weijuan raise his head slightly.

There are three kinds of bells in Guiyuanzong, one is for daily morning practice, and it is only struck once.

Then the sect encountered a catastrophe.

Usually three knocks.

The third one is...the death knell of the Guiyuan Sect Master.

Knock four times.

Daoist Qingxu still holds a little weight in Duanxi's heart.

That status is about the same as his master's status.

So Duan Weizhuo stopped and remained silent for a while, then headed towards the main peak of Guiyuanzong.

When Duan Weizhuo reached the main peak, the master of Wanling Peak was crying bitterly on the ground holding the body of Taoist Qingxu.

The cry was hoarse.

The masters of Julian Peak and Danfeng are all around.

They also had sad looks on their faces.

But more bitterness.

Because things have reached this point, they don't know who to resent.

Resentment?

But the senior brother in charge committed suicide for the sake of Yan Jin.

Aside from feeling guilty, the sect master brother planned to use his own life to repay all the life debts for Yan Jin.

How could they not know?

After all, everyone knows how much the head brother loves Yan Jin.

So no matter how much anger and resentment there was, it all turned into helpless grief.

Duan Wei looked at it for a while.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a person.

His master.

Everyone was also surprised.

It seems that he didn't expect Sword Master Ling Wei to come out.

Because Jianzun Lingwei has not been out of Pingji Peak for nearly 3000 years, even if there is an accident in the sect, he has retreated and practiced and never appeared.

But at this time, he came out.

"Senior Brother Gu..." The Master of Wanling Peak stared blankly at Sword Master Ling Wei.

Ling Wei Jianzun looked at the lifeless man in the arms of the master of Wanling Peak, and after a while he slowly said, "How did he die?"

The master of Wanling Peak said in a hoarse voice: "Brother sect master committed suicide by suicide."

"Self-judgment..." Sword Master Ling Wei said in a low voice.

After a long while, he put away his gaze that had been staring at that person, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, and prepared to leave.

"Senior brother!" The master of Wanling Peak stopped him, and then said in a low voice, "You...don't you see the sect master for the last time?"

Sword Master Ling Wei turned his back to everyone.

When he heard this, he only said one sentence: "He should have died long ago."

After finishing speaking, Sword Master Ling Wei looked at the slightly gloomy sky, repeated, and said, "He... should have died a long time ago."

"Senior Brother Ling Wei!" The Master of Wanling Peak called him urgently.

The master of Wanling Peak seemed to say something again, but Duan Weizhuan stopped listening.

He is not interested in other people's affairs.

Even if it belongs to his master.

Duan Weijuan stopped and stopped all the way, he was waiting for the end of the dream.

Because he found that every time the dream started, he couldn't break through and leave, he could only wait for the dream to end.

But this time the dream was extraordinarily long.

So long that he stayed in the dream for a whole night.

And this time.

Without any surprise, he saw Yan Jin again.

Yan Jin walked step by step on the blood-stained stone steps.

As in previous dreams, he was still dressed in a black robe, as if possessed by a demon.But the difference is that Yan Jin's eyes are no longer bright at this time, they are empty, gloomy and hopeless.

He had never seen Yan Jin's eyes like this.

Duan Weizhuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to touch Yan Jin's slightly scarred face.

But he couldn't touch Yan Jin.

Yan Jin also can't feel that he is by his side at this time.

He slowly withdrew his hand, but quietly followed Yan Jin's side.

At the same time, the flying boat has also arrived at Guiyuanzong.

Daoist Qingxu had been waiting outside the sect long ago.

After seeing the flying boat, he immediately jumped up and flew up.But after he really saw Yan Jin's condition, Daoist Qingxu's expression changed.

At this time, Yan Jin was dying, pale as if he would die in the next second.

"Who did it?" Blue veins appeared on the back of Daoist Qingxu's hands, and his eyes were full of angry and cold killing intent.

Obviously, he thought that Yan Jin's injury was a surprise attack by another sect.

Qi Lin and the others opened their mouths.

They want to answer, but they don't know how to say it, and they hesitate to speak.

In the end, Yu Chang said, "Senior Qingxu, let's help Yan Jin deal with his injury first."

Daoist Qingxu did not speak.

With a sullen face, he sent some spiritual power to Yan Jin, and then disappeared on the flying boat with Yan Jin.

The rest were stunned.

Yu Chang understood that Yan Jin should have been brought back to the main peak hall of Yuanzong by Daoist Qingxu, and he subconsciously wanted to go with him, but he remembered that this was Guiyuanzong.

In the big sect, not everyone can easily enter the main peak.

Let alone him as an outsider.

So Yu Chang had no choice but to suppress the worries in his heart, and went to the guest room to rest temporarily with Gui Yuanzong's little disciple who came to receive him.

He was indeed a little tired.

But having said that, Yan Jin should be fine with his master taking care of him, right?

Yu Chang thought a little sadly.

Jhin's injury was indeed very serious.

After untying the bandage on Yan Jin's hand, seeing the miserable condition of that hand, even the master of Wanling Peak gasped.

Is this still a hand? !

Daoist Qingxu's face also changed slightly, but he quickly withdrew his mind and began to use spiritual power to heal Yan Jin's hand injury.

But this injury is so serious that anyone with a discerning eye can see that it may be useless in the future.

This made Daoist Qingxu's heart ache.

Waiting for Yan Jin's complexion to no longer be so pale, Taoist Qingxu finally heaved a sigh of relief after the improvement.

"What's going on?" Daoist Qingxu said in a cold tone.

Qi Lin and Duanli looked at the elder brother who was still in a coma.

They were silent for a while.

After a while, Qi Lin slowly opened his mouth and said, "...It's for you."

Daoist Qingxu frowned.

He looked at Qi Lin sharply, and said, "What do you mean?"

Qi Lin pursed his lips, and said, "You will know after you open the Sumeru ring of Senior Brother."