After bypassing the cliff, Chu Qingcheng led Zhuo Fan to a lonely hill. There, the three solitary graves looked extremely desolate in the cold wind.
"That's my parents, that's my brother!" Chu Qingcheng pointed to the three graves and sighed lightly.
Zhuo Fan looked around and saw that the tombstones of the two graves at the back were marked with the words deceased father and deceased mother. There was only a lone grave in the front, and nothing was written on the stele, only a black cloak was cloaked on it.
Looking intently, there are four big characters written in the middle of the cloak, a pill is overwhelming!
"What a big tone!"
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but screamed, but all cultivators knew that alchemy was so extensive and profound that even if he exhausted his life's energy, he might not be able to catch a glimpse of it.
What's more, alchemy also needs to follow the cycle of heaven, and dare to say that a pill is overwhelming, how arrogant this is! It is estimated that even if the poisonous hand medicine king sits in the well and watches the sky, he would never dare to have such a tone.
Looking at Chu Qingcheng for some unknown reason, she only smiled slightly, her eyes showed unspeakable tenderness: "Even you think he is arrogant, right?"
Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, Chu Qingcheng let out a laugh, and slowly came to the tombstone, and his jade hand gently stroked the cloak: "This is my brother, Chu Qingtian's tomb! And this cloak is my own hand for her. made."
Chu Qingtian
Zhuo Fan's eyelids trembled before he remembered. Isn't this the meticulous work that Huayulou sent to the Medicine King Palace to worship the poisonous hand medicine king's family? Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the brother of Chu Qingcheng, the master of Huayu.
Actually sending his own brother to do such a dangerous thing, Huayu Tower is really withered and no one is available!
Zhuo Fan slapped his mouth and shook his head helplessly.
"Song Yu!"
At this moment, Chu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Zhuo Fan. The soft light in his eyes was like water, which made him stunned: "You know, since you gave me fruit in that slum and fight with those people for me, I feel that You are very similar to Qingtian! Especially when you fight with Yan Fu, the desperate stunned energy is almost carved out of the same mold as him."
Having said this, Chu Qingcheng laughed lightly, but tears flickered in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
Zhuo Fan was embarrassed for a while. He always thought that he could get close to Chu Qingcheng, and it was entirely because of Dong Tianba's pick-up technique that had worked. It turned out to be regarded as a substitute for his younger brother.
With a awkwardly dry cough, Zhuo Fan murmured, "It turns out that Sister Chu Chu treats me as Ling brother!"
Glancing at him angrily, Chu Qingcheng blamed: "Didn't you ask you to remove the word elder sister? Why did you forget it again."
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, not knowing why.
You treat me as a substitute for your younger brother, and you still don't allow me to call a sister
As if seeing what he was thinking, Chu Qingcheng smiled and shook his head: "Perhaps I did treat you as a younger brother at first, but since that day..."
Having said this, Chu Qingcheng's cheeks turned red, and he muttered for a while before saying: "Now, you are no longer my brother..."
Her words were ambiguous, Zhuo Fan was not very clear, but she did not explain, just continued: "My parents are just ordinary disciples of Huayulou, and in the end they all died under the poisonous palm of the Palace of Medicine King. So I vowed revenge with Qingtian since I was young, and my grandma saw that we were talented, so she taught me personally!"
"However, Qingtian is a man after all. In Huayulou, a man has only one role, which is to marry a female disciple and continue the incense of Huayulou. Qingtian is extremely talented in alchemy, and he does not want to go through such a busy schedule. The life of inaction, then went out of the Huayu Tower, and worshipped under the Palace of the Medicine King."
"Didn't he go and do it, how can he use the word "reverse"?" Zhuo Fan was taken aback and asked.
Nodded, Chu Qingcheng said lightly: "You were right, but we didn't know it at the time, so that I finally wrote a letter of dismissal! We didn't understand until he returned to Huayulou three years ago. It turned out that this was all arranged by grandma at the beginning. But he did not live up to his mission and stole the antidote pill of Yaowang Palace Colorful Cloud Palm. Because the Yaowang Palace was very strict, he engraved the pill with medicine on his back. You can’t see it normally, you can only show it with a special potion."
"Could it be that... the human skin in the cave belongs to your brother?" Zhuo Fan was startled, and felt a little shock in his heart. This Chu Qingtian was really able to fight for the Huayu Tower.
It is necessary to use human skin to bring out the pill, which shows how difficult and dangerous this task is.
However, this also gave Zhuo Fan a little inspiration. After he returned to the Luo family again, should he prepare for such dead men to enter the major families and prepare for the future
However, his methods are definitely much higher than those of Huayulou. It took nearly ten years for Huayulou to get back a pill. He had a way to get those spies to get the information back all the time and monitor every move of all the family.
It's just that this kind of secret technique is the untransmitted secret of the magic way in the Nine Nether Secret Record, which is too cruel. This is not for the enemy, but for one's own men. But in order to deal with the seventh family, he can only be cruel.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan's pupils instantly became indifferent.
However, Chu Qingcheng didn't seem to notice, and was still telling: "Qingtian's return has made the entire Huayu Tower very excited. After all, with the antidote to the Colorful Cloud Palm Palm, we don't have to worry about the Medicine King Palace anymore. In the expectations of everyone, Qingtian and Aunt Tao began to refine the antidote."
"But... the pill recipe is too weird! The antidote they refined was given to the poisoned host, and the host died on the spot. Even the two refiners of them were poisoned with similar poisons to the colorful cloud palm palm. ."
"So, your brother died of poisoning? Alas, I'm really jealous of talent!"
Zhuo Fan sighed and sighed helplessly. This is not fake, he is really a little embarrassed. This antidote pill is a seven-tier pill. At a young age, he can participate in the refining of the seven-tier pill. He is indeed a pill refining genius.
It's a pity to die like this.
However, Chu Qingcheng slowly shook his head, and sorrow and anger flashed seldom in his eyes: "No, he didn't die by poisoning, but was beaten to death by the sisters of Huayulou."
"What? Didn't he do meritorious service? Why..."
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, but soon figured out everything, even more embarrassed in his heart.
Who is the hardest person to do in this world, unsung heroes!
why
Hehehe... Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror, but he is not human inside and out!
Sure enough, Chu Qingcheng said with tears: "The sisters suspected that he was a meticulous work of the Palace of Medicine King, and deliberately used fake alchemy to poison everyone, so we beat him to death when I was away with the two senior sisters, Qinghua and Mudan. Now. When we come back, everything is too late. This is the Huayulou scandal. We can only claim that he was poisoned and forgotten. Only Aunt Tao is still convinced that the pill is true and is still studying hard."
At this point, Chu Qingcheng's two clear tears have already fallen. Zhuo Fan wanted to comfort him, but she waved her hand and pulled him to his knees.
"Because of Qingtian's status, I couldn't enter the cemetery of Yunhuayulou, so I buried him here. I was afraid that someone would insult him, so I didn't even dare to engrave his name. After that, I moved my parents' tomb here. It's a family reunion."
Chu Qingcheng took Zhuo Fan's hand, knocked three times at the three graves, and then looked at Zhuo Fan and said, "Song Yu, if one day I die, I hope you can retrieve my bones and bury me. Beside them."
What Chu Qingcheng said, like a last word, made Zhuo Fan unable to stop wondering what she was going to do.
"Silly girl, with me, you will be fine!" Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, rarely showing seriousness.
Chu Qingcheng was stunned for a while. It was the first time that she saw Zhuo Fan, who was so stunned, with such a reliable face.
But soon, he came back to his senses, and gave him an angry look: "You guy is really good, I asked you to call me by my name, how dare you call me a silly girl!"
"Uh, ha ha ha... Brother Dong said that doing this can make women feel safe. Why, don't you like it?" Zhuo Fan scratched his head and continued to pretend to be a fool.
Gently squeezing his forehead, Chu Qingcheng glared at him and said: "Your brother is a prodigal son, you will not fight with him in the future!"
Reluctantly shrugged, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.
"Okay, let's go to the last place."
After seeing her grandma and worshiping her parents and brothers, Chu Qingcheng waved his sleeves and attracted the black cloak to his hands, then pulled up Zhuo Fan and instantly rose into the air.
But within a quarter of an hour, he fell to a familiar place.
Zhuo Fan looked around and found that this was the slum they had encountered for the first time. Because of the plague girl, there is no one here to bother.
"Uh, why are you here again?"
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, and then remembered the doubts that had troubled him for a long time, and asked: "By the way, why are you the head of the Huayu Tower, and you still play as a plague girl here?"
With a wry smile, Chu Qingcheng took a deep breath and sighed: "There is no way. Because of the Tiantian incident, I went down to find Yan Song to settle the account in a rage, but he was injured and poisoned. But I don't. I dared to let others know that for fear of affecting the stability of Huayu Tower, I lied about practicing in retreat. In fact, I was here to use the power of moonyin to suppress the poisonous wounds. Later, there were rumors of the plague girl."
Zhuo Fan nodded clearly. At this moment, Chu Qingcheng suddenly put the black cloak on him.
Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan looked at her in confusion.
With a faint smile, Chu Qingcheng said softly: "Song Yu, my time is running out. I hope you will replace Qingtian and let me feel the warmth of home again."
"Hahaha... So I still want me to pretend to be your brother..." Zhuo Fan shook his head with a grin.
bump!
Suddenly, Wen Yu entered his arms, and Chu Qingcheng hugged Zhuo Fan's solid tiger back tightly and closed his charming eyes. Zhuo Fan was taken aback, unable to say a word.
"I said, you are not my brother, you just make me feel the warmth of home again."
Chu Qingcheng slowly raised Zhenshou, and followed Zhuo Fan's eyes closely. After hesitating for a while, he gently took off the veil on the face.
In an instant, that peerless face appeared in front of him again, causing his heart to stagnate. Although it was the second time I saw it, it was as amazing as the first time.
Looking at his dull eyes, Chu Qingcheng couldn't help flashing a blush on his cheeks, and muttered: "Song Yu, Qingtian, he once said, I am Qingcheng with a smile, he is Qingtian with a pill. I hope you Allow me to relive our childhood lives."
Zhuo Fan didn't hear what she was talking about, now he was completely stupid, just nodding his head constantly.
Seeing this scene, Chu Qingcheng showed a relieved smile: "Thank you!"
Ever since, the two lived in this slum, as a male farmer and a female weaver. Like a pair of ordinary people, Zhuo Fan repairs the leaked room, Chu Qingcheng washes and cooks, and finally drinks at the same table.
For three days in a row, it was such a life, and Zhuo Fan felt an unprecedented peace.
If this were placed before, he couldn't believe it. How could he live such a vulgar life? But in the past few days, he didn't have a trace of sorrow, as if he had entered a paradise.
But what they didn't notice was that a pair of cold eyes had been watching their every move closely, and finally turned into a black shadow flying into the sky.
This person was actually a strong Sky Profound Realm.
After a while, the black shadow landed around the guest room of Huayu Building, and then walked straight into a room. And there was already full of people.
Poisonous Hand Potion Wang Yansong, Happy Forest Lin Zitian, Nether Valley Fifth Elder, are all here. The top position is the second son of the Emperor's Gate, Huang Pu Qingyun.
The dark shadow came to the second son, lowered his body and whispered a few words in his ear.
bump!
With a crisp sound, the tea cup in the hands of the second son was crushed to pieces. Huang Pu Qingyun, who was still full of peace before, was already angry at this time, and his teeth rattled loudly.
"Second Young Master, has something happened?" Seeing that something was wrong, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King hurriedly asked.
Clenching his fist fiercely, Huang Pu Qingyun gritted his teeth and said: "That bitch, actually took off the veil for that kid!"
As soon as the voice fell, Huangpu Qingyun stepped fiercely, and flew straight out, exactly in the direction of the slum...