"Uncle."
"..."
"Uncle? Did you listen to me?"
"what… "
The disciple's voice came from next to his ear, and Dongfang Wuqiong turned around to look at him after a long time in a rare daze.
"I heard, what did you just say?"
"Really..."
The disciple complained and continued to speak.
"Uncle, you were not in the sect for a year before, and now that you are back, should we continue to monitor Dongfang Xianyun? But senior brother and they said that it is best to wait until the Demon Subduing Conference is over before going, and I don't know if he will survive... Master? What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine..."
"Uncle?"
"Go down."
"Okay, then Dongfang Xianyun..."
"... You don't need to monitor anymore, let's go down."
"Yes."
Listening to the disciple muttering "Uncle Master is getting more and more strange", the voice became farther and farther away, until it could no longer be heard, Dongfang Wuqiong seemed to have realized it, and looked at his palm dully.
He can still recall the scene at that time.
Blood stained his Taoist robe red, and the black-haired young man struggled to stand up and ended his life.
The pair of pupils could no longer close because they were dug away by him.
The person he hated the most died in front of him, and he finally got his wish, but strangely, he didn't feel any pleasure in his heart, instead it was empty as if he had lost something.
"..."
It is useless to think too much.
Should be happy.
Dongfang Xianyun caused Sheng'er to be seriously injured. If he hadn't gone to other sects to seek elixir, his cultivation would have stagnated.
Committing such a felony, it is impossible for him to forgive the other party.
Even if.
It's the same even if it's one's own clansman.
"Shenger..."
"Big Brother."
"..."
There was a dead silence.
a long time.
Only then did Dongfang Wuqiong hear his own difficult voice.
"Shenger, when will you..."
"When the big brother and those disciples talked about surveillance."
"..."
Done.
The thing he least wanted to be discovered by Shenger was finally known by the other party in this form.
But most importantly...
Not these.
"Eldest brother, do you know where brother Xiaoyun is? Gong left too hastily and forgot to leave the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill. Brother Xiaoyun was seriously injured. I'm really worried..."
"...Nine turns..."
He knows what it is.
It's him, the elixir he asked for, there are only two pills in a bottle, and monks below the Nascent Soul stage can be rescued as long as they have one breath left.
No, he certainly wasn't saying it was important, and it was.
However, Dongfang Xianyun was seriously injured? What kind of injury would need to use the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill
"Eldest brother, Brother Xiaoyun, what the hell..."
"Ah, did Sheng'er say Dongfang Xianyun?"
I have a terrible headache.
Seeing the undisguised worry on Gong Changsheng's face, Dongfang Wuqiong was stunned and told the truth.
"died."
"Brother, don't open it casually..."
"I'm not joking, he died, killed by me."
Finally, it was said.
Sheng'er is afraid that he will hate himself.
"..."
silence.
"Shenger..."
"Eldest brother, please don't lie to Gong, brother Xiaoyun is a member of the elder brother's clan, how can..."
"Success."
Dongfang Wuqiong interrupted him, took a deep breath, fixedly looked at Gong Changsheng's face, and said word by word.
"Sheng'er, I killed your elder brother Xiaoyun."
"..."
"It was me who pierced his chest with vines and tore off his legs."
"..."
"It's me, gouging out his eyes... Shenger!"
"Please don't use this kind of words to provoke Gong Mou, even if it is a senior brother, Gong Mou will be angry."
Thunder and lightning accumulated in his hands, and for the first time an angry expression appeared on Gong Changsheng's face.
"Brother Xiaoyun is so good, how could anyone be willing to get hurt? Senior brother, even if you like to joke, it's really too much."
"..."
This happens every time.
every time.
In your eyes, Dongfang Xianyun is the only one.
Now, are you actually unwilling to believe the news of his death
Finally unable to suppress the jealousy and resentment in his heart, Dongfang Wuqiong's natal vine also appeared behind him, ready to go.
I don't know who moved first, the vines and Lei Guang collided with each other with great momentum.
"It's all your fault, isn't it? You clearly know that I like you, and everyone knows it, but you can only see Dongfang Xianyun, who is nothing more than a promiscuous bastard."
The thunder ball hit him and it hurt.
However, it was nothing compared to the tight pain in the chest.
"He hurt you badly, he made you lose your cool."
The vines rushed towards Gong Changsheng, scratching his waist, and the smell of blood spread in the air.
"He made you sneak into the Demon Cult against your beliefs."
Hair starts to get messy.
The Taoist robes are in tatters.
"His cultivation base is low, and he can't stand side by side with you at all, not to mention, he is a demon cultivator."
Finally, he yelled.
"It's just saving your life. If I can, I'd be willing to trade everything for your life, as long as you like me, Sheng'er, but you just ignore everything I do, and you only think of Dongfang Xianyun."
"If not, how could I have killed him!"
"..."
Those things that were ignored, or in other words, subconsciously didn't want to understand, were put in front of them just like that.
Still in such a bloody gesture.
It seems like a century has passed.
After a long time, Dongfang Wuqiong thought that time had stood still.
"Eldest brother... Did you ever know that you are the person Brother Xiaoyun admires the most."
"..."
he knows.
After all, the emotions in the pair's pupils cannot be faked.
"Brother Xiaoyun and Gong Mou mentioned you twice. For the first time, although Brother Xiaoyun wanted to cover up, he praised Senior Brother in every sentence. Brother Xiaoyun said that Senior Brother is a gentle person, but he doesn't like it. Express your inner emotions and let Gong Mou care about you."
"..."
"The second time, Yin Feixing was injured by you, senior brother. Everyone can see that the injury is dangerous, but Brother Xiaoyun is so stupid as to believe that Gong Mou said that senior brother has a sense of propriety and always points to the end."
"..."
"Gong doesn't know what elder brother Xiaoyun did, but elder brother Xiaoyun...why has he ever been sorry to senior brother?"
"..."
yes.
Why did you ever feel sorry for him
"He is liked by Sheng'er, that's the most unforgivable thing."
"Eldest brother, do you really want to provoke Gong Mou? Gong Mou, I don't want to fight with you."
"Look at what Sheng'er said, haven't you already done it?"
"Oriental sky!"
Gong Changsheng called his name.
This person is his elder brother, who has been protecting him from the very beginning. Of course he knows about these things, and he is very grateful in his heart.
However, gratitude and liking are different.
It's not that he can't see the elder brother's affection. Brother Xiaoyun also hinted at this matter before, how could he not understand that elder brother Xiaoyun hoped that he could accept the elder brother's affection.
But as early as that year, he put his heart on brother Xiaoyun, and he accepted it just because he said it.
not to mention.
There was a question on his mind that he had been wanting to ask.
"Do you really like Gong Mou?"
big brother.
Do you really like yourself
"Sheng'er, why do you say such hurtful things just to reject me... I don't allow anyone to question the fact that I like Sheng'er."
"But big brother, have you thought about one thing?"
Yes.
Has this person thought of something
"If senior brother likes Gong so much, how can he find someone similar to Gong?"
"..."
What does Sheng'er mean by this sentence
Before Dongfang Wuqiong could react, Gong Changsheng continued to speak.
"Although Mr. Gong is not as experienced as senior brother, he also thought about whether he should find someone else if brother Xiaoyun refuses to accept it. However, Mr. Gong has never thought about such things as substitutes, because the more similar they are, the more they will compare. It will only increase the pain."
This is the first time Gong Changsheng has spoken so many words with Dongfang Wuqiong.
But what he said made him freeze in place.
He wants to say no, it is precisely because he likes it so much that he looks for similar existence, just to have a thought.
He wanted to say that it was because of liking that there was such a thing as a substitute, just to deceive himself and others.
He wanted to say too much, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he realized that what he thought was not enough to refute what the other party said.
The thing that has always been firm, and it is the first time to be questioned, is still the person Dongfang Wuqiong cares about the most.
He opened his mouth, unable to speak.
As if to prove himself, Dongfang Wuqiong shook his head vigorously, his face contorted.
"Dongfang Xianyun seriously injured you, even if you die ten thousand times, it's not a pity."
That's right.
Even if he admires himself, so what
Injuring Sheng Er was enough to sentence him to death.
However, Dongfang Wuqiong saw Gong Changsheng's expression of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and his heart suddenly became violently uneasy, as if he would know some unbearable truth in the next second.
but.
Those words still came to my ears clearly.
"In order to protect Gong, Brother Xiaoyun received a slap from Senior Yi. If it wasn't for another senior who was there at that time, I'm afraid it would be..."
"..."
It's as if I can't hear anything, and I can't see anything.
"Gong's injury was caused by robbing brother Xiaoyun with that senior. The teleportation circle was activated by the other party, so that Gong could return to the sect as soon as possible to heal his injuries."
"..."
world.
total darkness.
The author has something to say:
There is no reward for the little angels who guessed correctly before╭(╯^╰)╮
You people are too smart to be cute at all.
The next chapter opens the plot of the previous life.
wrong.
It should be regarded as the last two lives.
There are not many chapters.
After that comes the original plot, and Lumao is about to start chasing his wife, um.