The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Yue Wuchen calmed down, and told the three of them exactly what he had discovered from Xiaojing.

During the whole process, his tone was not rushed, as if he was talking about a very ordinary and trivial matter.

But the hands were curled up in the wide sleeves all the time, because they were clenched too hard, even the phalanges were slightly white and deformed.

Lin Jinghong's tears have not stopped since just now.

He was always impatient, and he cried differently from others.

Not wiping tears pitifully, but crying like a child with his mouth open.

Crying like a silly child weighing more than 200 pounds.

Lin Mobai didn't have time to scold Lin Jinghong for crying too ungraciously, and felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Originally, he thought that even after three to five years, even three to fifty years, Lin Jing would come out again.

Even if you don't say that he is as talented and gorgeous as before, at least he is a young man with amazing bones, a handsome face, a clean family background, and an upright spirit.

But as far as he knows, Xiaojing's net worth is not innocent.

Not only is he not innocent, but he is also quite famous in that remote place in Nanyang where the birds don't shit.

But this "name" is not a good reputation, on the contrary, it is the talk and joke of the people there after dinner.

Just ask anyone on the street, and you will know that the boy lying in the room is not only a fool, but also a broken sleeve.

Although he is a young master from the Chang family, he is not favored.

The mother was originally a singer who sold and sang on the boats outside, but she was spotted by the flirtatious head of the Chang family. After ten taels of silver was flamboyant overnight, she became pregnant by accident.

After being brought back to Chang's house, he was also unknown.

Because he was born with a bit of exotic style, he was favored for a long time.

Later, after giving birth to her son, she was targeted by the jealous Mrs. Chang, and lived with her son in a dilapidated small courtyard.

Lin Mobai also heard that the child was ill when he was a child, and his brain was burnt out, so he was very stupid. Other children could walk at the age of one, but he could not crawl.

The other children can read and write, but that child can't speak.

He was also afraid that a fool would come out to make trouble and lose face to the Chang family, so he was locked up with iron chains all the time.

Not long ago, the Chang family used a trick to force him, an upright man, into a sedan chair.

Send it to the door to be ruined by the sick ghosts of the Wang family.

It was so unbearable, and the Wang family drove him away overnight even if they didn't want him.

These are all what Lin Mobai heard from the local people when he arrived in Nanyang.

When talking about it, those ordinary people in the city inevitably made some vulgar jokes, saying how the young man was bullied and played with by others.

When Lin Mobai heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and even sneered coldly, thinking how could there be such an unsightly thing in the world.

And think that whoever gave birth to such an unbearable child really lost the face of the family.

But in just a few days, that fool who was rumored to be so unbearable turned out to be his second brother whom he had missed for seven years!

This made it difficult for Lin Mobai to accept for a while.

The former master of Taoism has been reduced to this point!

How can he accept this?

How could he accept it, such an unbearable brother?

He even felt that it would be better for Lin Jing not to come back than to become what he is now.

If Lin Jing never came back, then in his memory, Lin Jing would always be the cold moon above his head.

Always high above, never stained with dust, always the disciples of the Taoist sect, they are outstanding children of the Lin family!

But the weak and pitiful boy lying inside was indeed his younger brother.

It was he who would rather give up his flesh and blood, kneel in the sword mound, kneel on the long steps to watch the long night, beg the blessings of the ancestors and gods, beg the mercy of the gods, and swear his own life, so that the person he misses will come back.

Now that he really got his wish, Lin Mobai actually felt that he couldn't accept such Lin Jing.

"No matter what the second brother becomes, he will always, forever, always be my second brother!"

Lin Jinghong choked with sobs and begged: "Grandmaster Yue, please, please save my second brother! No matter what method you use, you must save him! My Lin family has a panacea! If it doesn't work, give him my life Half, I only want my second brother to live!"

He doesn't care what the second brother has become.

Even if the second brother has no recognition, no memory, no magic power, and becomes a complete useless person, he is still his second brother!

This will never change!

The second brother is the second brother!

If he hadn't been too capricious at the beginning and insisted on breaking into the devil world alone to save his eldest brother, then his second brother would not have followed.

If the second brother hadn't followed him to the Demon Realm, maybe nothing would have happened afterwards!

He and his second brother are twins, and twins should live and die together.

When the second elder brother died, he was in such pain that he almost tore his liver and gallbladder, and he was seriously injured and lay in a coma for half a month.

After waking up, he tried to die more than once, but he was persuaded to come down in the end.

The eldest brother said that he had only two younger brothers in total, and he had already lost one, and he could not lose the last one.

Now that the second brother is finally back, Lin Jinghong will never let go of his hand again.

Yue Wuchen said: "He won't die, the injury has stabilized now, but..."

After a pause, his complexion became heavy, and he said hesitantly: "His spirituality has been severely damaged, and he has lost all memories of his life. It was not he who summoned Fuchen before, but Fuchen was eager to protect the Lord."

"Then what should we do now? Is there no way to restore my second brother's intelligence?"

Lin Jinghong said eagerly: "My second brother was so handsome and Tsinghua at the beginning, and he has a very high talent for Taoism. He has worked hard for 17 years before he reached that height. Is it going to be destroyed now?"

In fact, as early as when Lin Jing was still alive, his cultivation had already been destroyed.

Not to mention the injuries he suffered in the Demon Realm, the demon energy corroded his golden core, and his body was devastated by the Demon Emperor.

Later, Lin Jing was seriously injured and returned to the division. What awaited him was a joint trial in three courts, which lasted a whole day and night.

All punishments were used, and Lin Jing suffered all kinds of pain.

Even in the back, Yue Wuchen cleaned up the door and personally slashed him seventeen times, breaking all the veins in Lin Jing's body.

From that moment on, Lin Jing was already a complete useless person.

17 years of penance, but in an instant, was destroyed.

The splendor of the past has long since become a thing of the past.

And these were the faults of everyone present at the time.

Lin Jing was reduced to this point, and each of them could not shirk their responsibility.

Yue Wuchen knew in his heart that his disciple Lin Jing would never be the same again.

But why is this, why Lin Jing refused to tell the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor at the time.

Why exactly? !

But Lin Jinghong didn't know this, he always believed that Lin Jing died after exhausting his spiritual power after killing the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm.

No one dared to tell him the specific details of Lin Jing's death.

No one dared to tell him that the real cause of Lin Jing's death was the triple torture and murder by the Demon Emperor, the master and his relatives!

"Why don't you talk? Why don't you talk?"

Lin Jinghong looked at them with a confused face, and asked eagerly and terrified: "There will be a way, right? My second brother can't be a useless person forever, right? Second brother will become the same as before, right?"

"Brother! Speak up, brother!"

Lin Jinghong grabbed his elder brother's sleeve and pulled it tightly. He tried his best to open his red teary eyes, and said with a choked voice, "You have a solution, right? Brother, talk, talk!"

"Jinghong, calm down, the current Xiaojing is not your real second brother, he is just the body that carries the remnant soul of your second brother."

Lin Mobai comforted in a low voice: "In the future, elder brother must find a way to release your second brother's remnant soul, rebuild his flesh and blood, and restore him to his previous appearance, okay?"

In fact, these words are just fantasy. If the flesh and blood of Lin Jing can be rebuilt early, why wait until today?

Shen Qingyuan didn't open his mouth all this time, he seemed very at a loss when faced with Lin Jing's rebirth.

First of all, he still couldn't let go of the fact that Lin Jing ruined the junior sister's appearance and caused her tragic death.

Secondly, he also regretted why he had to deal with such a heavy hand on his fellow apprentice who grew up with him.

At the beginning, I should have been more patient and asked Lin Jing himself why he did what he did.

But there is something unspeakable to hide, or he retreats as an advance, and ruins the junior sister's appearance, just to protect the junior sister from being bullied by the devil.

If the truth of the matter is true, then Shen Qingyuan doesn't even know what face he still has to continue living in this world.

What qualifications do you have? Let Lin Jing call him senior brother again.

"I beg Master to let the disciple meet Xiaojing. The disciple is willing to use half of his own cultivation base to help Xiaojing cultivate."

Shen Qingyuan kowtowed heavily to Yue Wuchen, and said with a choked tone, "It's my fault. I shouldn't kill ordinary people. I'm willing to bear the responsibility, but I beg Master to give me a chance to make up for Xiaojing!"

"I am willing too! As long as my second brother can be cured, I am willing to do anything! Even if I lose another arm, I am willing!" Lin Jinghong stepped forward and said loudly.

Lin Mobai heard this, but slowly shook his head, thinking to himself, Xiaojing, with a mortal body, might not be able to withstand half of Shen Qingyuan's cultivation.

Don't say that he is practicing. Looking at his crippled appearance, he might not even be able to beat the monks who guard the gate of the Lin family.

The Lin family's swordsmanship has always been the best in the cultivation world, and Lin Jing used to know it too, and his swordsmanship is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, the current Xiaojing should not even be able to hold a sword.

Lin Jing is no longer the pride of the Lin family, not anymore.

Yue Wuchen said: "Your mistakes, you will be punished when you go back to the mountain. As for half of your cultivation, Xiaojing can't bear it at all."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyuan became more and more ashamed, and said: "No matter what, I stabbed that sword, and I will definitely be responsible for it."

Speaking of the sword wound, Lin Jinghong suddenly remembered that Luo Suxuan had stabbed Shen Qingyuan three times.

Every sword was extremely fierce, and even pierced his right palm.

Just now Senior Brother Shen received another palm from Yue Zongshi, the injury may be more serious.

He simply wanted to intercede with Shen Qingyuan, but Yue Wuchen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said indifferently: "Right is right, wrong is wrong, this is the internal affairs of our Wuji Taoist sect, so don't bother Young Master Lin Asked."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say another word.

When Xiaojing woke up, it was already three days later.

When he woke up, his reaction was even more sluggish than before.

After thinking for a long time, I figured out what happened before.

He just remembered that he was strangled by Lin Jinghong's elder brother.

The man said that he was born somewhat like Lin Jing, which was his luck in this life and also his greatest misfortune.

He also said that he would be burned to ashes.

Xiaojing actually doesn't know what is love and what is hate.

But he knew that he would never consider Lin Jinghong as a friend again.

Because, Lin Jinghong is not worthy.

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