There’s a Pit in My Senior Martial Brother’s Brain

Chapter 11

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Mrs. Lu, the sixth elder of Xuan Mingzong.

No one knows her age, and no one knows her specific real strength.

After all, it is reasonable to say that this person can ascend, but there is no sign of it. Later, people in the sect found out that she was reluctant to part with those gleaming treasures of heaven and earth.

These things cannot be brought to the upper realm, because they are too reluctant to give up, so they have been stubbornly guarding Xuan Mingzong for decades.

Of course, this is not her most legendary place.

She is the most legendary.

It's "Lu's Flager's Syndrome", which probably means what comes of it. It was rumored that she once said a few words when the Great Elder was refining alchemy, and the furnace that could produce alchemy would explode in a second, but now the Great Elder still grits his teeth and glares at her when he sees her.

Well, in layman's terms, it's the crow's mouth.

If we don't discuss these things, and just look at the appearance, Mrs. Lu is a beauty who can be called the best in both figure and appearance.

Logically speaking, this "Lu's Flagg Syndrome" is so terrible, except for Mrs. Lu's loyal little apprentice, no one should dare to easily get along with it.

However, there are always exceptions.

"Didn't I tell you, don't come. Did I come here? Junior brother, you really don't take my words seriously."

"How can I, I have a heart for my wife. But my wife is as beautiful as a flower. Just looking at it from a distance is really heartbreaking. What's more, if I contract a 'disease' because of being close to my wife, I will naturally be willing." It's like... hiss."

"Stop playing tricks here."

Madam Lu retracted the foot that was on his instep, raised her eyes to look at him sideways, and hummed softly.

"It's fine to flirt with those juniors on weekdays, but now you want to flirt with the elders of your own sect. Junior brother, you really have a big heart."

"After all, I really like Ma'am too much."

"The sky in the east."

Madam Lu finally looked at him squarely, with mixed emotions in her pupils.

"Your junior brother went out for more than a year and didn't come back, so you also ran out for more than a year. Why didn't you come back with him? I thought you would always protect him."

"What do you think, ma'am?"

Smiling and looking at Mrs. Shanglu, those Danfeng eyes are more attractive.

"I have never stayed with Sheng'er these days."

"Oh?"

A little surprised in her heart, Madam Lu raised her eyebrows gossipingly.

"And who can make my junior so nervous? It must be a peerless beauty."

"Peerless? You can't say it, you can't say it."

He lowered his head, a red light flashed in his pupils.

Thinking of Dongfang Xianyun's face, Dongfang Wuqiong felt that his heart that had just calmed down became chaotic again.

"But she's a beauty...indeed she is."

Otherwise, how could he be so fascinated by Sheng'er.

"You really can't change your nature."

A sarcasm.

Mrs. Lu stopped discussing this topic.

"In that case, aren't you worried about your junior brother?"

"No hurry... I'll pick it up in a few days. He should be looking for that 'savior'."

"How can it be so easy to find a savior? You can't just run into your arms, right?"

"Ha ha."

is not that right? It was Sheng'er who took the initiative to hug her.

"But you said you would pick it up in a few days, so don't even think about it, it will take thirty to fifty days, it's impossible to immediately..."

"Big Brother."

"puff-"

The sound of tea being spouted.

"Ah! Master! This is what I managed to make for you!"

"...I was wrong, Xiaojue."

"Success... Shenger..."

That person's face was indifferent and always serious, and the disciples in the sect often discussed behind his back whether this person couldn't laugh.

how can that be possible

He had seen Seung-er's smile before.

Still many times.

Although.

Not smiling at him.

"... It's been more than a year, thank you for your hard work, Shenger."

really weird.

I should have gotten used to this person's attitude towards me, but at this moment, I felt extremely uncomfortable, even more painful than when the Heavenly Tribulation was defeated.

Dongfang Wuqiong knew that this was because of the contrast.

"Where, the eldest brother is the one who has been doing various things for Xuan Mingzong."

"... the box, did you find it?"

It is Xuan Mingzong.

Which of the things he has done these years is for the sect

Sheng Er was the only one who was thinking about it.

Almost everyone knows that Dongfang Wuqiong likes Sheng'er, so as long as she is a blonde beauty, he will be favored by him.

Everyone knows it!

Only this person will always regard his kindness as the friendship between teachers and brothers.

If it's really this kind of bullshit friendship, why does he always have a hot face and a cold butt every time!

"Gong was incompetent and couldn't find it."

"... I don't blame you, this should have been my task."

"Big Brother."

"... Sheng'er doesn't need to blame himself, I'm afraid the box has already been opened."

In the end, she was still reluctant to be fierce to him.

Xiaoyaomen.

"..."

The box was opened.

Dongfang Xianyun betrayed Taoism and cultivated demons.

And Xing'er was also taken away.

"Uncle, please convene the Demon Demon Conquest..."

"Calling you, sister! Isn't it fun to beat Dongfang Xianyun on weekdays? Even your junior sister can't protect you? Don't come back to see me until you get Xing'er back!"

The reflex arc of Xiaoyao Duying is not too long.

Rather, overly hesitant.

one day.

two days.

three days.

He lowered his head, and there was no light in his pupils.

Xing'er liked Dongfang Xianyun so much, maybe she followed him.

only.

Apostate and cultivating demons

Xiaoyao Duying looked at the palm of his hand in bewilderment, until he was carefully pulled back.

"... Zhao Zhao."

"Master, sir... is that person really cultivating demons? Why?"

"… I do not know either."

Yeah, why.

That day, he wanted to chase out to see the man's back, but when he walked out, no one was there.

only.

Vaguely.

Although it was only a little bit, it made him feel that there were traces of the spirit root being abolished here.

And the attributes of this spiritual root are consistent with Dongfang Xianyun.

What exactly did he go through to choose to practice magic

Thinking of what Yin Feixing said just now.

Mahayana magic cultivator

It's just that if I ordered it, there would really be no room for redemption in many things.

Thinking of that kid who was always laughing and joking but had a gentle temper, unbearable expression appeared on Xiaoyao Duying's face, but he finally opened his mouth.

"Zhaozhao... go and send a letter to inform all the sects to prepare for the demon-subduing conference."

"Uncle!"

"Zhao Zhao, this is an order."

"It's... Uncle Master."

The first Demon Demon Conference was held in 3507 in the comprehension world.

The Mahayana period demon cultivator is present.

The living beings are in charcoal.

The world will not be at peace.

Zhengdao joined forces with the four major sects to wipe out the devil at all costs, in exchange for a hundred years of peace.

Mo Xiu was hit hard.

Unexpectedly, there has not been a devil baby ancestor in a hundred years.

People live and work in peace and contentment, and seem to have forgotten the horror of the demon cultivator. However, none of the cultivators who participated in that battle have forgotten it.

finally.

3607 years in the cultivation world.

"Brother apprentice, I paid for the sesame cake just now!"

"Master is really good."

"You... what purpose do you have!"

"Oh?"

"Do not make jokes!"

Dressed similarly to Yi Xiangfeng's, but her development... ahem, a little worse (much worse), the girl pointed at the tip of Dongfang Xianyun's nose with her teeth and claws, and said coldly.

"Weren't you an orthodox monk before? How could you be with Yi Xiangfeng! And you!"

She grabbed Xiaoyao Xinghe who was by Dongfang Xianyun's side with a fierce look.

"A righteous monk dares to come to this demon base camp alone. You are really brave. Come, kill her!"

"..."

There was silence.

"You... Didn't you hear what I said clearly! I asked you to kill her!"

"..."

Still no one spoke.

"You...you!"

"elder sister."

Yi Xiangfeng interrupted her with his head tilted, his face full of puzzlement.

"Now that I am the leader, they will naturally not listen to you."

She is telling the truth.

But the girl burst into tears when she heard this.

Yi Moli, Yi Xiangfeng's older sister, is probably not of the same father and mother, so there is too much difference in stature (ahem) and talent.

I thought that the younger sister who was pushed down by him would never come back in this life, but before she was ready to make trouble in the lower world, this man came back with a smile on her face.

"This is my apprentice brother, you will call him Big Brother from now on."

"Yes! Hello senior brother!"

"... Master..."

Why big brother again

"You, you..."

"It's nothing bad."

"Humph."

An orthodox monk, what qualifications does he have to talk to himself.

"Eldest brother is very kind, although you are fierce, you don't hate it in your heart."

Seeing Yi Moli who seemed even more annoyed, Xiaoyao Xinghe reached out and patted her head.

"You're so cute."

"... Only, I don't listen to you talking so much!"

Damn, hate, hate!

Just an orthodox monk! You haven't even been able to build a foundation yet, how dare you act so boldly!

It is really!

It is really!

The tips of her ears turned red, she raised her eyes to look at Xiaoyao Xinghe, then quickly lowered her head.

Turning his face to one side, the words he spoke were extremely awkward.

"I'm cute, isn't it, of course!"

However, she liked to hear that.

at the same time.

"..."

Still a little worried.

Just about to open the door.

The door was pulled open.

"Sheng'er, where are you going?"

"Elder brother?"

The emotion on the face relaxed a little.

"It's so late, why hasn't senior brother fallen asleep?"

"I miss Sheng'er a little, so I came here, otherwise I wouldn't know that Sheng'er is going out."

Paused.

Dongfang Wuqiong worked hard to make his tone softer.

"Sheng'er, are you looking for your 'benefactor'?"

"It's Brother Xiaoyun, senior brother, you should have seen him, isn't Brother Xiaoyun a member of your tribe?"

"Oh... just some impressions. After all, he was still young at that time, so we just met each other."

Yes.

He still remembers.

Abandoning Xuan Mingzong, he chose to hold Xiaoyao Duying's hand, and when he asked him a question, he subconsciously hid behind that person.

Like.

This surname generally excludes the East.

He almost forgot.

Dongfang Xianyun, what did the Dongfang family do to make you so disgusted and write so decisively about breaking off.

That year's cliff bottom, the always trusting eyes came to mind. In the past, he thought the other party was stupid, but now he felt extremely cunning, which drove him mad with hatred.

If he really disliked the Dongfang family, why did he act like that to himself.

Could it be that he treated himself like those people

Although I feel that this is impossible, after all, those intimacy can't deceive people.

But once doubts are planted, they are hard to pull away.

Watered by resentment, it will eventually sprout.

At that time, it will cause unimaginable consequences.

"In this case, Sheng'er, you can go, remember, come back before the Demon Subduing Conference."

"Gong understands."

"..."

The hatred grew stronger.

The author has something to say:

Well, in fact, Dongfang Wuqiong's attitude towards the boss, Sheng'er is the main reason, but... Sheng'er is so cute!

In fact, I shouldn't like people like Sheng'er in the novel. After all, although he didn't do anything, the boss bears Dongfang Wuqiong's resentment because of him.

But he looks good!

Moreover, it is really good for the boss.

So I really like him.

It is still under consideration whether to restore vision in the later stage like other fanbooks.

Um.