Jie Bian only felt ironic in hearing this regret that came too late. He has already lost everything, there is nothing left, and he has no expectations for Fan Wuzhen earlier, he just wants to stay away, stay away from Fan Wuzhen, stay away from the world.
However, even though he himself is hopeless, he still has worries in his heart and unfinished missions. He wants to save people, he wants to save the world. This life can only be lived in the world with the last spark of embers. Once. And Fan Wuxi also saw this point, regardless of past life or present life, this person always has enough bargaining chips to threaten him.
"I've listened to you since I was a child." Fan Wuxi put his voice softly, "Do you remember, sometimes I can't even listen to my father and mother, but I listen to my elder brother, I really want to go back to the past."
"How long ago." Xie Bian whispered.
Fan Wuxi was stunned.
"At the beginning, we were just brothers. Later, I became your prisoner, but we no longer talked about friendship. Later, we were brothers who knew each other and promised each other, but it was just a scam." Xie Bian said lightly. Glancing at Fan Wuxi, "You also want me to be your big brother, caring for you tenderly, and you also want me to be your confinement, allowing you to do whatever you want. It seems that every past can't meet your wishes, so you Which past do you want to go back to?"
That kind of contemptuous and meaningless tone seemed to be talking about strangers who had nothing to do with them, but every word he said was like a sharp knife piercing the heart, piercing Fan Wushi's pain, he pondered for a moment: "You speak Yes, we can't go back to any of the past, I want to have a new start with my brother."
Xie Bian stood up, paced to the window, leaving Fan Wuxi with a silent back.
"Brother, you know how much I..." Fan Wuxi took a deep breath and whispered, "I love you so much. This has not changed from the beginning to the end. I can do anything for you, Jiang Qulian, Xu Zhinan , or someone else, as long as you speak."
"Okay, you go and kill them and rescue Mr. Cui and Brother Lan."
"I did it, what about my brother?"
Jie Bian didn't have to turn his head, but he could feel the two burning gazes nailed behind him. He said in a deep voice, "The turmoil in this world was originally caused by you, and you should be the one to quell it."
"It's because of me." Fan Wuxi said coldly, "I don't care about their life or death, nor do I care about the balance between the world of humans and ghosts. The only thing I care about is you."
Xie Bian turned around: "The new start you want is to continue to blackmail me."
"I..." Fan Wuxi frowned, "No, I will never force you, I just want to stay by your side,"
"If you don't want to."
"Where are you going, where am I going?" Fan Wushi forced a smile, "I also loved to pester you when I was young. If I wasn't young, I would have followed you every time you went out of the palace. Brother, at least let me stay By your side, I have only one request."
Xie Bian took a deep breath, clenched his hands unconsciously. He knew what Fan Wuzhen was doing, kept calling him "big brother", and kept talking about his childhood, just to soften his heart. After all, in his heart, Xiao Jiu was an unshakable and indelible existence. Both of them knew how much of all the crimes committed were for Xiao Jiu.
"Who can stop you." Jie Bi'an said calmly, "Even if you want my pill, you can take it anyway."
Fan Wuxi's face paled suddenly: "I don't want your pill. I was really obsessed with ghosts back then, but I couldn't do it. I didn't expect you to... That is the thing I regret the most in my life."
"Then I have nothing to offer you."
"You have. As long as I can see you every day, I am satisfied."
"You will never be satisfied." Jie Bian looked at the distant mountain scenery without blinking, "You have never been a person who can be satisfied, you want everything, and if you can't get it, you will still grab it. "
Fan Wuxi nodded: "Big brother always knows me best, but do you remember that I was never so greedy, I just want to be with big brother for the rest of my life, if big brother becomes emperor, I will assist you, if I become emperor, I will help you I want my elder brother to stay together forever." He looked straight into Xie Bian's eyes, "What I want most is just you."
Xie Bian didn't want to entangle with words anymore. After a long silence, he said, "What's your plan? Now the Underworld has been controlled by Jiang Qulian, and the five ghost emperors are watching from the sidelines. He still has hostages in his hands."
"Try to rescue the hostages first, and I will destroy his army of ghosts." Fan Wuxi said arrogantly, "The Great Emperor of Beiyin was only a miserable victory with me back then. Jiang Qulian is just a ghost king, and I will let him see the secret The power of the talisman."
"He will definitely be prepared." Xie Bian said solemnly, "Even if we can successfully rescue the hostages, you can't tear apart the Fengdu barrier like in the previous life. All the people in Kyushu can be his hostages, I can't take the risk of doing that." risks of."
Fan Wuxi smiled slightly: "I'll listen to Big Brother."
Xie Bian glanced at him coldly: "Is there any news about Xu Zhinan?"
"I only know that he has not returned to Chidi City, and now there is no place to accommodate him, and he has disappeared temporarily. He was seriously injured. Even if his soul is replaced by Cheng Yanzhi's body, Cheng Yanzhi still cannot do without the seven-star lamp. I'm afraid More bad luck than good luck."
Xie Bian shook his head: "Xu Zhinan may be the smartest person I have ever met. He is obviously ruthless, but he acts affectionate and righteous. He has deceived everyone, including me. It took him a hundred years to lay out such a meticulous plan. This game is just to let himself be reborn in a young and healthy body, at this last moment, he will not leave a way for himself."
"But he won't be able to be reborn if he doesn't get the Peerless Human Sovereign."
"The golden casket and jade plan are still in his hands. Since ancient times, there have been thousands of emperors. I should not be the only monk who has the fate of an emperor today. It's just that I am the highest. Maybe it will help him too."
Fan Wuxi pondered: "We need to seal the Red Emperor City so that he cannot get close to the Shennong Cauldron. I will send people to surround the Red Emperor City first."
"Yes." Xie Bian said, "We can't stay here any longer."
"Your injury is not healed yet."
"It's all right."
"No." Fan Wushi was used to being in control, and immediately softened his tone as soon as he said the words, "Brother, your spiritual veins are seriously injured, and the cave in Daming Mountain will help you heal your wounds. When you recover, I will take you away."
Xie Bian felt a little ridiculous, after all, it was Fan Wuzhen who beat him seriously, but he couldn't laugh.
However, Fan Wuxi seemed to have sensed what he was thinking, and said in a low voice: "After all, your current body is several years behind your previous life, Yachongtian can't control it as you like, I didn't mean to hurt you."
"How long will it be?" Jie Bian asked blankly, "How long will it be before I leave."
Fan Wuxi said softly, "Don't resist me healing you, it will be much faster."
"..."
"You stood for too long today, it's time to go back to bed and rest."
Xie Bian hesitated for a moment, but followed his advice and returned to the bedroom.
He thought that Fan Wuxi must have done it on purpose. Although the Xinggong Palace is not as good as the Wuji Palace, it still has 20 or 30 rooms, but Fan Wuxi chose to place him in the room where the two of them lived in the previous life.
He has too many shameful memories of that bed. Zong Zixiao brought him here in the name of appreciating the snow. In fact, he just wanted to find a hidden and undisturbed place to do whatever he wanted. He has been practicing martial arts since he was three years old. In those few days, his legs were too weak to walk, and he had to be carried back to the palace when he got off the sedan chair. At that time, the servants who witnessed him at that time would make fun of him behind his back. He was ashamed to think about how he would be embellished and embarrassing when he traveled all over the world of immortality.
Every time he lies here, it is a torment for him. But this is Fan Wuxi's purpose - to force him to recall the most "intimate" memory of the two of them.
Fan Wushi helped him to lie down, and tucked up the quilt for him: "Although it's summer, it's still cool in the mountains, especially after the sun goes down."
Xie Bian turned his face to the bed.
"Of course, it's colder in winter. Do you still remember when we came here when we were young, I was always so cold that I wanted to sleep with you under the quilt." Fan Wuxi smiled, "Later, I am no longer afraid of the cold, but you..." His smile It stopped abruptly, because he remembered what he saw on Yuce, and he finally understood why his elder brother was so afraid of the cold, even snow.
Because he was severely injured by his biological father, and almost died of freezing in the boundless Kunlun snowfield. Later, he was rescued by Qi Mengsheng and saved his life, but the fear of the bone-biting cold has been carved into his soul.
And what did I do after I found out that he was afraid of the cold? I wrapped him in a fur cloak and carried him into the snow to invade, just because I liked that he could hug me tightly under the fear and cold.
Fan Wuxi didn't dare to think about what he had done to his elder brother. His evil deeds were too numerous to record, and every time he recalled it, he felt deep despair.
Jie Bian's jawline was tense, his lips were slightly pursed, and he said nothing. He obviously thought the same thing.
After a while, Xie Bian felt his body sink into a warm current, which was Fan Wuxi's spiritual power.
"I will never let you be cold again." Fan Wuzhen was heartbroken, "When I was young, I swore to protect you for the rest of my life, not to let anyone bully you, not to let anyone wrong you, but it was me who hurt you. You are the deepest. I will... "
"Stop talking." Xie Bian said softly, "I don't want to hear it."
Fan Wuzhen's hands trembled, he lowered his eyes sadly, and said in a low voice: "I know you don't want to hear it, but I have to say it, I'm afraid you'll forget, I'm afraid you don't care anymore, if you even Xiao Jiu I don’t care anymore, I don’t know what to do.”
"..."
The temperature brought by the operation of spiritual power circulates in the two people's bodies. Their bodies are hotter than usual, but their hearts are always cold, because they are difficult to touch, because they are too far apart, and because they avoid seeing them.