Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

The monks from various sects searched around the world of comprehension, but they couldn't find the person who was possessed by an extraterrestrial demon.

When everyone doubted whether the extraterrestrial demon was really resurrected, they heard another news.

The new suzerain of Yunshui Sect went mad during retreat.

Not long after Su Xinghe confessed to himself about his rebirth, Shen Zaishui faintly felt that his cultivation seemed to have another breakthrough.

Thinking of the reappearance of the celestial demons from outside the territory in the future, which would give the cultivation world another combat power, he sank into the water and retreated.

When he touched the barrier in the middle stage of Yuanying, when the aura submerged in the water absorbed the body and was about to break through in one fell swoop, he found that his meridians seemed to be blocked by something, and the aura stagnated and could not flow along the meridians to all parts of the body.

When Shen Zaishui forcibly broke through, he only felt pain in the meridians all over his body, and his aura was retrograde.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, images that he no longer wanted to see began to appear in his mind.

It is still the picture of his own death.

"Eldest brother, don't you remember me? I'm Bai Nian." The handsome young man in blue said to the young man in red standing opposite him.

"..."

He didn't get a response, the beautiful young man frowned slightly, a little aggrieved, the tears in his eyes were about to fall, it made people feel distressed.

On the opposite side of him, the young man in red was holding a long sword in his hand, his expression was indifferent and fierce, the tip of the sword was still stained with blood, and it was falling drop by drop.

On his supposedly handsome face, there was a scar on one side of his cheek from the forehead to the back of the ear, making the whole person look hideous.Black air gathered between his brows, his eyes were scarlet, and he was always on the verge of erupting.

After hearing the words of the handsome young man opposite, it took a while before the young man in red slowly raised his head.

His eyes rolled around, until the redness in his eyes faded, it seemed that his consciousness finally became clear, and he carefully distinguished the person who called him just now, "Little Junior Brother?"

After not speaking for a long time, the voice of the young man in red was hoarse.

Then he raised his other hand and made a gesture of attracting, "Little brother, come here."

Before the handsome young man could speak, a handsome man standing next to him spoke first: "Sinking in the water, what do you want to do?"

He pulled the handsome young man behind him and made a defensive posture.

The young man in red ignored him, seeing that the handsome young man did not move, he walked towards him step by step.

When he was only one step away from the beautiful young man, he stopped and said softly: "Little brother, can you come here? I won't hurt you."

This is his favorite person.

For the sake of his junior brother, he betrayed his master and fell into the evil way. He became what he is now, but in the end he just wanted to be closer to his junior brother.

He knew that his current appearance was not very good-looking, and he didn't want to scare his junior brother, so the young man in red tried his best to smile.

"Don't go there, he lied to you." Seeing the appearance of the young man in red, the handsome young man was a little moved, he wanted to walk over, but was held back by the people beside him.

The man who held him looked at the young man in red disgustedly as if looking at something dirty, "Sinking in the water, you betrayed the righteous way and turned your back on the teacher's school, just to turn yourself into such a ghost?"

"You have harmed the heavens and justice, and caused so many righteous monks to die tragically. The cultivation world was almost destroyed by your hands. You simply deserve to die."

"Junior brother, do you think so too?" The young man in red glanced past the other people who questioned him, and turned his head to ask the beautiful young man.

The beautiful young man paused, and lowered his voice very softly: "Eldest brother, I think you did something wrong."

"However, as long as you stop in time, everyone will forgive you." His words took another twist.

"Will you forgive me?" the young man in red said with some doubts in his tone.

The beautiful young man nodded affirmatively: "I will definitely, the disciples in the sect are waiting for you to go back. The suzerain also said that as long as you are willing to go back, if you admit your mistake, you will still be our elder brother."

As he spoke, he pushed aside the hand of the person protecting him, and walked up to the young man in red.

Seeing him coming, the young man in red gradually smiled, "I am very happy to have your words, little brother."

He moved closer to the handsome young man, and half hugged him, "Little brother, I've always wanted to tell you..." I like you and want to be with you for the rest of my life. Everything I do is for you.

But he didn't finish his sentence.

Because the next moment, he saw his little junior brother send the long sword into his body.

The body swayed, and the young man in red barely maintained his body.

Then the beautiful young man panicked, even the hand holding the sword was trembling, tears flowed from his eyes, and he said to him over and over again: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't let you ruin the realm of comprehension."

The tearful appearance of the beautiful young man was still pitiful and painful, which made his heart tremble.

The young man in red laughed again, and slowly put his hand on the handsome young man's cheek: "Little brother, you don't have to do this."

"I like you. If you want my life, just tell me, and I'll give it to you. Why do you do it yourself, lest you get stained with blood and get dirty. It's better to look clean."

After saying this, he pulled out the sword that was submerged in his body, and he fell down slowly.

The world gradually dimmed under his eyes, until finally, it became completely dark.

……

Those pictures are as chaotic as ever, but they also affect the emotions of sinking in the water.

Perhaps it was because Su Xinghe told him that this happened in his previous life, so that sinking in the water is no longer like the previous people who only regarded it as a foreknowledge, and he can really feel the crazy emotions of himself in the picture.

Shen Zaishui knew that this was not right, he shouldn't empathize with those emotions.But he couldn't help it, his mind was in a mess at the moment.

Violent emotions even spread inch by inch from the bottom of my heart.

Even his feelings for Su Xinghe seemed to be removed from his heart bit by bit, and his feelings for another person were forced to be inserted.

Shen Zaishui tried his best to resist, so two emotions intertwined in his mind.

One is restrained and gentle, and the other is extremely crazy. The fingers submerged in the water slowly clenched.

After a long time, the sinking water fell on the bed of ice.

With the help of the ice, he saw that his eyes were turning red little by little.

When he lowered his head, he even found that his pale and slender fingers were covered with black air.

This is a sign of obsession.

And his head hurt more and more, and when he passed out completely, on his forehead, the warm golden petal-like runes were faintly visible.

Tianyu Peak.

Shen did not carry the Xinghe sword with him when he was in the water retreat.

He was afraid that he would be distracted when Su Xinghe was around.

At this moment, Su Xinghe was wiping the Xinghe sword with a silk handkerchief, when he suddenly felt a tightness and pain in his chest.

He stopped his movements, and saw himself reflected by the sharp edge of the Xinghe Sword, with a warm golden petal-like rune on his forehead.

Something happened to sink in the water.

This idea flooded into Su Xinghe's mind instantly.

His fingers trembled, and the sharp edge of the sword cut through his fingertips.

Beads of blood came out and fell to the ground with a "click", and the Xinghe Sword also fell out of his hand.

The next moment, without even wiping off the bloodstains, Su Xinghe rushed to the cave that was submerged in water for retreat.

His speed is extremely fast, and his clothes flutter when he walks.

When he arrived at Shen Yushui's retreat, Su Xinghe looked at the closed stone gate, turned his right palm, and the Xinghe sword appeared in his hand.

He swung lightly, and the sharp sword light flashed, like a streamer, split the thick stone door in an instant.

Su Xinghe stepped into the cave, and saw the young man in Tsing Yi lying on the bed of ice.

The state of being submerged in water is really not good.

Big beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, his brows were tightly furrowed, his fingertips dug hard into the flesh of his palm, blood seeped out, and soon stained his entire hand.

The whole person seems to have fallen into some kind of confusion.

Su Xinghe walked over, wiped off the sweat on his brow that was submerged in the water, then parted the submerged fingers little by little, and covered his palms to prevent the nails from sinking into the flesh.

But at this moment, Shen Zaishui's strength in holding Su Xinghe became heavier, his fingers pinched Su Xinghe's hand with heavy marks, Su Xinghe grunted, but did not shake it off.

He could see that sinking in the water was painful, so he clung to Shen Zaishui's ear and called him softly, "Ah Shui, wake up."

Perhaps hearing his voice, Shen Zaishui's frowning brows relaxed a little, and the strength of holding Su Xinghe's hand loosened a lot.

Just still not awake.

Su Xinghe helped him up, and when he saw a little magic pattern on Shen Shui's neck, his eyes froze.

He saw this as a sign of obsession.

Putting Shen Zaishui into his arms, Su Xinghe turned his wrist over, and saw a sound transmission talisman sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

He snapped his fingers lightly, the sound transmission symbol lit up, and a cold voice sounded.

"What's the matter?"

Su Xinghe paused after hearing Rong Jing's voice, and told him about the sinking situation.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a handsome man in white with a cold expression appeared outside the cave.

When seeing Su Xinghe and the person leaning on his shoulder, Rong Jing frowned slightly indifferently, and almost instantly, he appeared in front of Su Xinghe and the others.

Rong Jing put her hand on Shen Zaishui's wrist, and went to feel his pulse.

However, he found that the meridians submerged in the water were disordered, the aura was stagnant, and there was actually a wisp of magic energy in his body.

At this moment, the wisp of devilish energy was rushing through the meridians of the limbs submerged in the water.

Now it is not to explore what is going on with the magic energy, and the magic energy cannot be completely corroded and submerged in the water.

Rong Jing sent her aura to Shen Zaishui along the meridians, but it didn't dredge the meridians and dispel the evil spirit.

Moreover, being submerged in water seemed to repel him.

Rong Jing withdrew her hand, and said lightly to Su Xinghe, "You come and send him spiritual power."

Su Xinghe supported Shen Zaishui to sit on the ice bed, put his index finger and middle finger together, and transferred his spiritual power to Shen Zaishui.

This time, the spiritual power smoothly entered the body submerged in the water, dredging the meridians submerged in the water little by little.

After the meridians were unblocked, the aura in his body flowed again, and sinking in the water was not so painful, but there was still a small cloud of black air lingering between his brows.

"Take him back to Tianyu Peak first." Rong Jing left this sentence and walked straight out of the cave.

When Shen Yushui woke up, he was in his own room, and there was a person lying on the side of the bed.

Seeing him wake up, Su Xinghe raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

"Xinghe?" Shen Zaishui's voice was hoarse, and he called out to the white-clothed and silver-haired sword spirit in front of him.

Su Xinghe lowered his head, and responded lightly, "Yes."

"I'm sorry." Looking at the appearance of the sword spirit, sinking in the bottom of the water, there were dense pains like needle pricks.

He made Su Xinghe worry about him again.

Thinking of the memories that were forcibly poured into his mind during the retreat, and the sudden demonic energy around him, his eyebrows sank in the water and his eyes sank.

After he fell into a coma, he fell into a large section of memory. The people in the memory were very real, but he always felt that something was missing.

It seems that I forgot something.

Until a very soft and gentle voice called him from the bottom of my heart, "Ah Shui."

The whole person submerged in the water suddenly woke up from the chaos.

He firmly held Su Xinghe's hand, fortunately he still remembered him after waking up.

But when he stroked Su Xinghe's hand, he found that there were deep fingerprints on the back of his hand and the palm.

Cultivators don't leave marks easily, so we can see how much force the person who grabbed Su Xinghe used.

Shen Yushui also knew that the person was him.

He raised Su Xinghe's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed those marks, "Does it hurt?"

Su Xinghe shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

He doesn't need to sink in the water to apologize.

Fortunately, the previous life deed worked, making him feel the danger of sinking in the water.

As Rong Jing said, if it was one step later, sinking in the water would probably be swallowed by the devilish energy and become possessed.

In fact, Su Xinghe didn't care whether Shen Yushui was possessed or not, he just wanted to let Shen Yushui live.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Little Ah Shui." Lu Mingkong and Rong Jing appeared together.

"Master."

"Little uncle."

Shen in the water called out to them.

Lu Mingkong looked at the young man on the couch, his fingers hidden in his sleeves moved slightly, something was brewing in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

Rong Jing nodded lightly, walked over to check Shen Zaishui's pulse again.

The pulse condition is not as disordered as it was at first.

It's just that the magic energy in his body still exists.

"Little Ah Shui, what happened during the retreat?" Lu Mingkong asked.

He only left the sect for a while, and he became like this.

Shen Zaishui hesitated for a while, and told me about the sudden stagnation of meridians and retrograde spiritual energy during the retreat, but Shen Zaishui did not mention those chaotic memories.

After hearing this, Rong Jing and Lu Mingkong both became more serious. After listening to Shen Zaishui's description, the devilish energy in their bodies seemed to be caused by stagnant aura in the meridians, causing Shen Zaishui to go into a state of madness.

But Shen Zaishui has never encountered this kind of practice before. His swordsmanship is gentle, and the cultivation process is also very solid. The chance of becoming crazy is not high.

At first, Rong Jing suspected that an extraterrestrial celestial demon was attached to Shen Zaishui, but he and Lu Mingkong checked for a long time and found no trace of an extraterritorial celestial demon.

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