Big brother after amnesia

The master of Wanling Peak and other elders of the peak masters were also a little puzzled.

I don't understand what this has to do with the head brother.

Daoist Qingxu was silent for a moment, and then took the Sumeru ring from Yan Jin's hand in doubt.

Sumeru precepts have restrictions.

But Daoist Qingxu is at the peak of the stage of transformation, so it can be erased with a single touch.

He probed with his spiritual sense.He found that apart from the things he had given to Yan Jin, there was only a dark magic weapon and a box left inside.

It was a gathering box for holding spirit grass and the like.

"The things are in the box." Qi Lin said again in a low voice.

Daoist Qingxu thought it was the magic weapon, and after hearing this, he put down the magic weapon and took out the box instead.

"This?" Daoist Qingxu asked.

Qi Lin nodded.

The other peak masters and elders were a little curious, and the peak master of Wanling Peak moved closer to Daoist Qingxu, trying to see what it was.

Daoist Qingxu opened the box.

A thick and icy aura came over, and after everyone gathered their minds, they saw two... snow-white grasses.

"Snowbone Grass!"

The faces of all the elders and peak masters changed.

The master of Wanling Peak was also taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic.

This thing has not appeared for thousands of years, and he thought it had disappeared long ago!

Unexpectedly, Yan Jin found it!

Daoist Qingxu was holding the edge of the box, his expression fluctuating. He had been looking for the Snow Bone Grass for hundreds of years, but he gave up because he couldn't find it.

Also resigned to fate.

But at this time the Snow Bone Grass appeared in front of his eyes.

but……

"Did Yan Jin get hurt because of this?" Daoist Qingxu said slowly.

Qi Lin nodded, and continued: "Sect Master, you can look at the photo stone, and you will know how Eldest Senior Brother... was injured."

All true disciples of the sect will be equipped with a photo stone.

Naturally, Yan Jin also has it.

Daoist Qingxu pinched the edge of the box with white and tight fingers, he didn't even need to look to know how tragic the process would be.

After all, the guardian monsters around such high-level spirit grasses are not easy to kill.

But he finally took out the photo stone on Yan Jin's body.

I want to see how he was injured by a monster like this!

But it's not here.

The screen has reached after Yan Jin sacrificed the sword.

Duan Ke stared blankly at Yan Jin, who had fallen to the ground and was gradually dying.

It was as if he couldn't hear anything.

Duan Qi walked towards Yan Jin, but he couldn't touch Yan Jin, just like he just wanted to stop him, but he couldn't do anything.

He could only watch Yan Jin die.

A kind of intense pain that seemed to have appeared before swept through Duanxi's heart.

He suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Then Duanchi felt as if his soul was being torn violently, and countless broken pictures flooded into his mind.

All the memories come one after another.

Everything in front of him gradually changed.

There is no one around here where Yan Jin sacrificed the sword, and it seems that hundreds of years have passed.

He still looked at Yan Jin on the ground.

The Changqi next to it is still looking for the ice, and it doesn't seem to understand why the ice has disappeared.

From time to time, it would poke at the last place before Zhu Bing died.

It seems to want to find out the ice.

But after searching for a long time without finding it, it finally realized that the ice had completely disappeared.

will not appear again.

This made Chang Qi stunned. It turned into a small animal and stared blankly at the ground for a while, tears slowly fell down unconsciously.

In the end, Chang Qi suddenly turned into a sword and landed on the last place where Shubing was.

The blade gradually dimmed and turned into a stone sword.

Changqi dissipated its consciousness.

The cold wind blew slowly, Duan Qu's fingers moved.

He didn't look at Chang Qi next to him, but all his attention was on Yan Jin.

I do not know how long it has been.

Duan Ke felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

At this moment, it seemed that he had finally clearly felt the matter of 'Yan Jin committed suicide'.

Countless pains gradually spread from the heart.

He hugged Yan Jin slowly, very tightly.

Then, a tear flowed down the cheek, and fell on Yan Jin's almost transparent face.