Brother is also a high-risk occupation

After Zhou Yan heard the loud noise that pierced the sky, he suddenly turned to look at the gate of the palace.

The gate of the palace was only slightly cracked. Yunshan hid in the deepest part of the palace, and Zhou Yan couldn't see what was going on inside.

The Scorching Sun Sword slipped from his wrist and was held in his hand. Zhou Yan just stood at the gate of the palace and hesitated for a few minutes before he felt the spiritual power around him begin to drain rapidly.

The speed of spiritual power loss is too fast, the spiritual power of the whole heaven is like a basin with a cracked bottom, rushing to the top.

Not only he felt it, but all the other immortals of the Heavenly Dao also felt it. Not far away, there were scattered fires, and the questioning voice of the immortal who entered the Spruce Palace could reach Zhou Yan'er who was standing at the gate of the palace. middle.

The way of heaven is still like this, one can imagine what the situation of the Thirteen Continents of Humanity is like.

Fortunately, the loss of spiritual energy was only for a moment, but it stopped after a while, but even though the heavens fell into a short-term calm, more and more figures of immortals rushed to the palace, but there was still no news in the palace.

Zhou Yan tried to release some spiritual energy into the palace, but it was swallowed up in a blink of an eye.

He didn't feel a trace of cloudiness.

He hesitated for a while, but finally stretched out his hand and pushed open the palace door, and entered the palace.

Yunshan's palace is not complicated, it's just a hall within a hall, Zhou Yan didn't stop at all, he walked through the two halls with the Scorching Sun Sword, and saw Yun Wu's figure.

After seeing the situation inside, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Yun Shan was lying not far away, twisted in a strange posture, and fell into a coma.Yun Wu leaned against a Beaulieu Pillar not far away, his whole body was precarious, and his white clothes were stained with a large amount of blood.

And just a few steps away from him, the monster Yunshan found was staring at him with a face without facial features, with its black mouth wide open.

Zhou Yan didn't know why it had only been more than half an hour, and the chaos inside had become like this.

He didn't react for a while, but at this moment, the monster jumped and rushed towards Yunwu.

Yun Wu obviously had no strength to resist, so he could only yell at Zhou Yan: "Ah Yan!"

When Zhou Yan was called out by him, he subconsciously ran towards him with his sword. The two were not far away. Zhou Yan stopped in front of Yun Wu, raised his sword and faced the monster.

His mighty spiritual power was wrapped in the Scorching Sun Sword, and he brazenly confronted the monster.

The monster was obviously exhausted. Although it struck with all its strength, it failed to cross the Scorching Sun Sword and was forced to retreat into the distance by Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan repelled the monster, and was thinking about whether to take advantage of the victory to pursue and knock the monster out of the hall.

With his back turned to Yun Wu, he didn't see the relieved smile on the corner of Yun Wu's mouth.

He counted the time when Zhou Yan came in, and how long his spiritual power would last to support the gap, during which time he would stun Yunshan and lure monsters to attack him.

If he made the right bet, the moment Zhou Yan came in, he could see the monster attacking him.

Fortunately he was right.

Yun Wu lowered his eyes slightly, his hands were still trembling, but they clenched violently the moment Zhou Yan forced the monster back.

In the next moment, Yunwu's aura covering the gap couldn't hold up after all, and he was crushed into the vortex without even making a soft sound.

Zhou Yan once again felt the spiritual energy around him begin to drain. He didn't care about the monster in front of him. As soon as he turned around, he saw an invisible gap behind him, and the spiritual energy was swallowed by that gap desperately.

He raised his head in the direction where the aura disappeared, and saw a hole in the roof of the palace, and looking up along the hole, there was a dark hole in the sky.

Zhou Yan's face suddenly turned pale. He lowered his head to look at Yun Wu, and saw Yun Wu looking at him with extremely cold eyes.

Yun Wu said coldly: "Look at the good things you have done."

"I managed to mend the crack in the Dao of Heaven. It was already extremely fragile, and it was cracked by you." Yun Wu looked at Zhou Yan with a pale face, and said softly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yan didn't know that he had only used the sword once, and it had such a consequence.He bit his lip and argued to himself: "It's not me...you called me to help you..."

The spiritual energy flew past him, and was continuously eaten away by the gap in the sky, and the exclamation of the immortals came from outside the palace.

Looking at Yun Wu, Zhou Yan felt that since Yun Wu became the emperor of heaven, he didn't even bother to pretend to be warm. Zhou Yan's voice raised a little, but it seemed very weak and insignificant in the empty hall: "I just tried A little spiritual power..."

Yun Wu didn't finish listening to him, he pinched Zhou Yan's soul in his hand, and Zhou Yan on the other side turned into a muffled groan before he finished speaking.

Zhou Yan only felt that everything around him was moving away from him, his soul seemed to be tightly held by hands, and the pain brought from the depths of his soul made him feel like he was about to collapse.

Yun Wu's voice seemed to come from far away in the sky: "You caused a hole in the sky, how can I make it up?"

Cold sweat from the pain covered his face and neck, and Zhou Yan's brows were blank: "Me?"

Yun Wu smiled and said, "It's you, the sky has been cracked, the spiritual power has been swallowed up, and the entire world of heaven and humanity will have no peace. If you don't remedy this, this world will be destroyed by you."

Zhou Yan's already pale face became pale with his words, he said in a daze, "I...I don't know..."

"I know," squeezed Zhou Yan's hand a little harder, but Yun Wu's voice was unusually soft and coaxing, "Ayan, go and see your sea of ​​consciousness."

He looked closely at the opposite person who was frowning in pain, and said softly: "Yes, that's it, has Ayan seen the soul in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness?"

Zhou Yan looked at the soul in his consciousness, and nodded in a daze.

Yunwu's voice came again: "Okay, Ayan found a strand of soul...yes...slowly pull it out of his body."

Zhou Yan's head drooped deeply, and only Yunwu's voice could be heard in his ears. Two kinds of pain were superimposed on his body. When he was in the polar region, he was in so much pain that he would curl up even if he was bound by dragon tendons.But now that the pain was on his body, Zhou Yan only bit his lip silently.

The point of the Scorching Sun Sword touched the ground, and Zhou Yan clenched the hilt of the sword to the extreme. The veins protruded from the back of his wrist, but the owner of the hand straightened his back little by little.

It is always easier to pluck out the soul by yourself than others. After half an hour, a wisp of soul floated leisurely between Zhou Yan's brows. , in a daze to look at the ray of soul floating in front of his eyes.

He took it out with his own hands, his own soul.

Yun Wu's voice came again a little clearer: "Ayan, quickly send this strand of soul up."

Zhou Yan's eyeballs moved slightly, and the soul between his eyebrows floated upwards.

The soul floated up along the gaps in the palace, and soon reached the gap, the gap hit the soul, and after a while, the leakage of spiritual energy gradually subsided.

Heaven has regained its tranquility.

Zhou Yan tried his best to retain the last trace of perception, and only after he felt that there was no more aura to be swallowed around him, he dared to close his eyes and let his body fall down.

Yun Wu caught the fainted Zhou Yan.

He carried Zhou Yan out of the palace, and saw many immortals around the palace.

The immortals already knew what happened, and all of them looked at Yunwu asking for his explanation.

Yun Wu only looked down at Zhou Yan in his arms who was breathing so lightly that he was barely breathing, then raised his head to look at the immortals looking at him one by one, and finally sighed deeply.

He didn't say a word, and all the immortals had already understood what happened.

Immediately, those who were not angry stood up and said: "Zhou Yan is proud of being favored, this time he has caused the way of heaven to be like this, and the emperor of heaven can't protect him, he must give us an explanation!"

As he made his first exit, more and more people responded to him. Facing the angry immortals, Yun Wu could only signal the immortals to calm down.

He whispered: "I will take him to treat his injuries first, and I will give everyone an explanation."

The matter was settled, and with his words, the immortals dispersed scatteredly.

And Zhou Yan didn't wake up until a few days later.

After he woke up, he fell into a slow daze.

He only thought that he had lost a soul, but he didn't know how he could recover it in such a short time.

His whole body began to fall into a drowsy drowsiness, his face was bloodless, and he could only remember some of the past events intermittently.

But in Yun Wu's view, this became obedient.

He picked a sunny day, and led Zhou Yan to suppress Yunshan in the human realm.

Yunshan's palace was uprooted, and he and the monster under his hand were suppressed by Yunwu beside Wuling Mountain in Duanzhou, a humane state.

Holding the sword, Yun Wu was in a good mood and carved on the Panlong Pillar: Tiandao Yuanxu 430 [-] July, Ayan helped the emperor suppress his younger brother Yunshan here.Clouds stay.

After he finished engraving, he turned around to look for Zhou Yan, but saw that Zhou Yan had already left the palace at some point.

It is early summer in the human way, and layers of emerald green and deep red are laid out layer upon layer among the distant mountains.

The activation of the formation caused heavy snowfall in Wuling Mountain, but in early summer, no amount of snow could stop the vitality of life.

Zhou Yan stood quietly under the tree, bending over to brush the snow off a few flowers. His soft fingertips touched the delicate petals that were blooming brightly, and there was a bit of softness in his calm eyes. faint joy.

Yun Wu approached him, and said warmly: "Ayan, we should go back."

Zhou Yan was startled when he heard his words, and then straightened up.He turned around and said to Yun Wu: "You go back, I won't go to heaven."

He said: "We agreed, after your brother is suppressed, I will leave."

His memory has broken intermittently, but he remembers this incident clearly.

Yun Wu's eyebrows became colder and colder following his words: "If you don't return to heaven, where else can you go?"

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes and said softly: "If you don't go to heaven, you can go anywhere."

Yun Wu approached him, not wanting to tell him so much, so he ordered: "Follow me back."

Zhou Yan ignored him, he thought about leaving this time, and never seeing Yun Wu again in the future, then everything Yun Wu gave him would be returned to him.

All he has on him now is the Scorching Sun Sword.

Thinking about it this way, the Scorching Sun Sword slipped from his wrist, and he was about to hand it to Yun Wu while holding the Scorching Sun Sword, but Yun Wu didn't expect that when he saw him take out the sword, he thought it was Zhou Yan who couldn't agree with each other , just wanted to hurt him.

His sword reacted a little faster than the Scorching Sun Sword, and pierced into Zhou Yan's body.

Zhou Yan looked down at the blood flowing out of his body, and it took a while to realize what happened.

The next moment Yun Wu's sword was pulled out from his body, Zhou Yan ignored the injuries on his body, this time he completely aimed the Scorching Sun Sword at Yun Wu.

"If you don't leave, I'm really going to try and die together."

All these changes made Yun Wu panic. He saw Zhou Yan looking over with distant and indifferent eyes.

Seeing his dying appearance, Yunwu suddenly remembered the explanation that the immortals of Heaven and Dao wanted him to give.

It would be fine if Zhou Yan died here like this.

He stepped back step by step. Under the warm sunshine of early summer, Zhou Yan held the sword and watched Yun Wu's figure disappear from his sight.

After an unknown amount of time, the Scorching Sun Sword slipped from his palm.

Zhou Yan covered the wound on his ribs and slowly squatted down.

He lost his soul and body, and his body was severely injured. His whole body was extremely bad, and his memory faded like a tide. Zhou Yan gradually closed his eyes, hit his head against the tree trunk beside him, and passed out.

After he passed out, his body began to curl up and shrink, and within a quarter of an hour, the young man under the tree became a child of four or five years old.

Xie Changqing didn't know how long he walked before he reached Wuling Mountain in Duanzhou. Wuling Mountain was far enough away from his hometown that he dared to stop for a while.

Humanity has been in turmoil for the past few days. For unknown reasons, unusual weather has appeared almost everywhere.

Xia Rixue was not unacceptable to Xie Changqing.

It's just that he climbed Wulian Mountain, half way up, but met a child under a tree.

Three or four years old, quietly curled up under the tree, Xie Changqing reached out to touch it, and it was cold without temperature.

There is no one in Wuling Mountain for many years, if he passes by without hesitation, he doesn't know when there will be another person.

He looked down for a long time, then looked up and looked around.

The sun is shining and the weather couldn't be better.Duanzhou has four distinct seasons, and Wulian Mountain is also the best beautiful scenery.

He has traveled thousands of miles, and it seems that it is not bad to stop here for a short time when the snow falls for the first time.

Thinking of this, Xie Changqing smiled, bent down, and stretched out his hand to hug the child on the ground.

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