Big brother after amnesia

Daoist Qingxu had been standing at the foot of Pingji Peak for quite a while.

He sighed, feeling like he had a headache.

If he followed his usual character, he would definitely never step into the Pingji Peak again in this life.

So what if he was wrong back then?

In the world of comprehension, there has never been any benevolence, righteousness and morality, it is all for oneself.

Otherwise, how could there be so many murders and treasures among monks.

He thought he didn't exceed that degree.

but now……

Thinking of Yan Jin murmuring Duan Qu's name in his dream, Daoist Qingxu couldn't calm down.

It is both angry and helpless.

If it was changed back then, he probably couldn't imagine that he would sacrifice himself here for an apprentice.

but……

Yan Jin was really his deathbed.

That's it.

Now he finally understands how his master always sighed to him back then.

It's all bad debts!

Just when Daoist Qingxu raised his hand and was about to enter a ray of spiritual power, a paper crane flew towards him crookedly.

Daoist Qingxu took it in doubt and crushed the paper crane.

Suddenly, the voice of his junior brother came from inside, saying: "Senior brother, head of the sect! Yan Jin has woken up!"

This made Daoist Qingxu's heart skip a beat.

He disappeared in the same place in an instant.

And after he left, a figure of a person slowly appeared on the boulder of Pingji Peak not far in front of him.

Sword Master Ling Wei was dressed in white and stood above with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the place where Daoist Qingxu was standing just now and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Sword Master Ling Wei closed his eyes.

When Daoist Qingxu returned to the main peak, what he saw was Yan Jin who was still unconscious on the soft couch.

Daoist Qingxu frowned, and said, "Didn't you say you're awake?"

The master of Wanling Peak felt wronged: "I just woke up, but now I fell asleep again."

"Really?" Daoist Qingxu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, senior brother Qingwei said that there is no serious problem for the time being. But senior senior brother, if you don't take the snow bone grass again, the best time will be passed." The master of Wanling Peak reminded.

Daoist Qingxu was silent for a while when he heard the words.

He slowly sat down on the edge of Yan Jin's soft couch, and said, "Wait a little longer."

"I know senior brother, you want to wait for Yan Jin to wake up before going, but this time Yan Jin may have to sleep for a few days to recover some vitality, if you wait here, you are purely wasting your own time."

The master of Wanling Peak paused for a moment, and then said earnestly: "Even if you don't think about yourself, think about Yan Jin."

Daoist Qingxu frowned.

He looked at Yan Jin who was still sleeping with his eyes closed for a long time, and then said: "You stay here and guard him every step of the way, and call me if you need anything."

The master of Wanling Peak said helplessly: "Understood."

Daoist Qingxu finally set up a small barrier for Yan Jin, and then got up and left with a little peace of mind.

Yan Jin was in a coma for a while this time.

And Taoist Qingxu retreated for three days after taking the Snow Bone Grass.

In fact, the effect of retreating for a longer period of time is better.

But Daoist Qingxu was really worried about Yan Jin, so he simply left the level.

He planned to guard Yan Jin while cultivating by himself.

And around the seventh day, Yan Jin's eyelashes finally moved slightly.

Daoist Qingxu is currently dealing with the general affairs of the sect.

Because of the improvement of spiritual power in the body after taking Snow Bone Grass, Daoist Qingxu now looks a little younger.

Although not too young.

But it's much better than before.

On his case are all kinds of jade cards, all of which are waiting for him to deal with.

After realizing that Yan Jin had woken up, Daoist Qingxu walked over immediately.

Just as he was about to speak with a serious face, Yan Jin called out 'Master' in a low voice.

Originally, Daoist Qingxu planned to be colder and tougher.

But when he heard the faint 'Master', he still failed.After a while, he said helplessly, "How? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Yan Jin just woke up at this moment.

He felt that his mind was chaotic and blank, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. The pain made him pale.

Upon seeing this, Daoist Qingxu gave some spiritual energy to Yan Jin.

Yan Jin felt his mind was a little clearer.

He looked at Master with difficulty, and said, "Master?"

Daoist Qingxu put on a tiger's face, pretending to be cold and said: "Yes."

Yan Jin stretched out his hand subconsciously.

Seeing Yan Jin grabbing the corner of his clothes and looking at him as he did when he was a child, even if Taoist Qingxu blamed him for everything, it all disappeared at this time.

"In the future... you must not act like this. To Master, your safety is more important than any spiritual herbs or magic weapons."

While talking, Daoist Qingxu gave Yan Jin spiritual power.

I want to relieve his pain.

Although this is simply a waste of spiritual power, it is not necessary for injuries that are not fatal.

But Daoist Qingxu still didn't stop.

Daoist Qingxu looked into Yan Jin's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you know how much high expectations you have placed on you as a teacher? This is already the case as a teacher, but you are different. You have reached the middle stage of Jindan at a young age, and you will ascend to the upper realm in the future Not impossible."

He was naturally happy to get Snow Bone Grass.

But if this price was paid by Yan Jin desperately, what's the use of him coming?

All he wanted in his life was that Yan Jin could ascend to the Tao.

As for himself, he knew his aptitude, no matter how hard he tried, it would still be impossible without this aptitude.

What's more, how many geniuses in ancient and modern times have fallen in the stage of transforming gods, and many have been promoted.

So he has nothing to reconcile.

Speaking of Taoist Qingxu, he seemed to have thought of something, he looked at Yan Jin's face, and said in a deep voice: "If you really like Weizhu, then go to Ling Wei as a teacher."

Then see if there is any way.

This can be regarded as putting one's own face in front of others, and even stepping on it hard.

After all, he used "Tao" to perfuse Ling Wei back then.

Now they want to talk about marriage with the other party.

I am afraid that he will be stabbed to death by the opponent with a sword.

But no way.

Daoist Qingxu really has nothing to do, as long as he can get rid of this cause and effect, he will do whatever he wants.

Because it was Daoist Qingxu who was talking all the time, Yan Jin didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, so after Daoist Qingxu finished speaking, he wanted to hear Yan Jin's answer, only to find that there seemed to be something wrong with his expression.

Daoist Qingxu thought that Yan Jin was in pain.

Who would have thought that he would hear—

"Who is it?" Yan Jin raised his eyes and asked in doubt.

Daoist Qingxu was stunned for a moment.

Gui Yuanzong exploded that night!

Daoist Qingxu directly called out the masters of Danfeng Peak and Julian Peak and other juniors.

Even those who retreated were caught out.

The master of Wanling Peak, who had just retreated, looked bewildered.

Master Danfeng checked Yan Jin's body, including his soul.It was found that the damage was too large, and there was no other damage.

This made Lord Danfeng frowned.

"Do you still remember why you were injured?" Lord Danfeng asked Xiang Yanjin.

Yan Jin slightly parted his thin lips, and then said, "I don't really remember."

Lord Danfeng fell silent.

After pondering for a long time, he said to the senior brother next to him, "I guess it may be that Yan Jin was hurt too much this time, so he forgot Wei... forgot some past memories."

Especially for the undisciplined.

It was as if Weizhu had disappeared from his memory.

but……

This is not a bad thing.

All the peak masters looked at each other, and then they all looked at their senior brother.

Obviously, they thought the same as Peak Master Dan.

Daoist Qingxu has a serious expression.

But in fact, he was extremely excited at this time, even more pleasantly surprised than the feeling of the sect winning two magic weapons in a row last time!

He tried his best to calm his emotions, and then said coldly to Yan Jin: "You should rest well first, as a master, you have sect matters to discuss with your other martial uncles."

Yan Jin nodded: "Yes, Master."

Then Daoist Qingxu signaled the other peak masters to go out with him.

After he got out, he tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth, and said to everyone: "From today onwards, the sect is not allowed to mention the past between Weizhuo and him. Since he has forgotten, just pretend that this incident never happened."

Everyone looked at the senior in silence.

After so many years, they have rarely seen the head brother so happy.

But it would be the same if it was replaced by them.

So the master of Danfeng shook his head with a helpless smile, and said, "Understood, I will tell you to continue."

Daoist Qingxu nodded: "Yes."

But then he thought of something again, looked at the master of Wanling Peak and said coldly: "Keep your mouth shut."

The Lord of Wanling Peak was wronged.

Within two days, the entire sect knew about Eldest Brother's amnesia.

At this time, Duanqi was still in the Pingji Peak Cave Mansion.

He had woken up from the dream for several days, but he was motionless, just staring blankly at the snow-colored ground.

If you look carefully, you can still see the tear hanging on the wet eyelashes.

His hands are clenched tightly.

The palms of the healed and healed hands continued to overflow with blood, filling the frosty snow with a dazzling red.

Chang Qi, who turned into a sword, stayed quietly by his master's side.

It doesn't know what happened, but it can sense the owner's depressed mood.

After a long time, Duan Ke stood up slowly.

But he didn't summon Chang Qi, as if he had forgotten Chang Qi.

This made Chang Qi a little confused, but it still followed.

the other side.

At this time, it was at the stone steps of the main peak of Guiyuan Sect.

A girl in light yellow clothes just came down from the main peak, her eyes lit up immediately after seeing Senior Brother Duan, and she shouted happily: "Senior Brother Duan!"

There is no answer.

The girl seemed to understand Brother Duan's character, so she didn't care, but continued: "Brother Duan is also here to confirm that the news is true?"

Only then did Duan Yi's expression change slightly, and he said, "What."

The girl's name is Xi Ling, and she is the only daughter of the master of Julian Peak. When she was young, she liked Yan Jin, a big brother.But later, because Duanyi swordsmanship was too strong, he was worshiped instead.

At the same time, I also don't like the entanglement of senior brother Duan.

So after knowing the news that the senior brother seemed to have lost his memory, she hurried over to confirm it.

It turned out to be true!

Seeing that senior brother still doesn't know, Xi Ling immediately said, "It's the last time, don't you know? Senior brother was seriously injured."

"But this is not important, but..." Xi Ling lowered his voice, and said happily: "It's that senior brother has lost his memory, he seems to have forgotten you. From now on, senior brother, you don't have to worry about senior brother pestering you anymore!"