In March, the scenery is just right, the quiet place is full of birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere, and it is very elegant and natural, and it is the fairyland on earth.

After a few days here, Ni Yunchu had already seen the strength and foundation of one of the five major sects. The outside world was disturbed by the demon cultivators, and the disciples of the aristocratic families he had seen were always on guard, but the place was as peaceful as if it was not contaminated by the secular world. Even the disciples who had experienced the Secret Realm of Sumeru had relaxed a lot when they returned to the sect. This was undoubtedly a great trust in the master.

Not to mention anything else, at least Qingjing School's medical skills are really superb.

Ni Yunchu looked at Elder Sun who was taking her brother's pulse. She looked very young and gentle, and only the vicissitudes in her eyes silently revealed her age.

"Take the three pills of the Rejuvenation Pill, and Fellow Daoist Ni will be great." Elder Sun smiled and looked gentle.

Ni Yunjiao nodded: "Thank you, elder."

Elder Sun shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, you have to be polite. If it weren't for the Fuling Immortal Zhizhi on your body, I wouldn't be able to refine this elixir. I will also benefit a lot from the process of refining medicine."

She said as she stood up, waved her hand and refused their gifts: "My pharmacy is now complicated, so I won't keep much. You don't have to be polite."

Even though she said that, Ni Yunchu still sent her to the door before turning back into the room. She turned cold as soon as she sat down and said nothing.

Ni Yunjiao was a little helpless and called out softly: "Yunchu."

Ni Yunchu farewells.

The big bell in the sect made a "dong-dong--" sound, one by one, knocking six times.

Ni Yunchu secretly glanced at Ni Yunjiao with his light. The man was staring at him, his expression as if he was looking at some ignorant child, with a faint smile. Ni Yunchu felt uncomfortable. He stood up with a loud noise, found the pill bottle containing the Rejuvenation Pill and put it in front of his brother, "Brother, take medicine."

As he said that, he sat back and stopped talking with a stern face.

Ni Yunjiao looked at his younger brother and suddenly felt the fun of raising children. He called out again: "Yunchu." His plain tone seemed to not realize that Ni Yunchu was really angry.

Ni Yunchu's body moved, but there was no response.

"I have one thing that I want to tell you in advance," Ni Yunjiao said.

Ni Yunchu was curious as if he was scratched. After a while, he turned around and stared at the man with accusation: "Brother is cheating."

Ni Yunjiao looked at him calmly: "Even if I do it again, I will still draw my sword."

Inexplicably, on the day when Ni Yunchu resisted the thunder tribulation, he did not hesitate in his heart, and did not feel that he could not do it, as if he had done something similar before.

However, he didn't expect Yun Chu to have a quarrel about this.

It is the right thing for the elder brother to protect his younger brother, right?

Ni Yunchu gritted her teeth, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Even if I die under the thunder tribulation, I will never want my brother to replace him!"

If it weren't for the brother's body that had a magic medicine to reshape the meridians, the consequences would make him feel cold all over. If something really happened to his brother...

So what if he accomplishes the great way?

Ni Yunchu held back her tears and said in a calm tone: "Brother, now I have the ability to cultivate the Golden Pill. In the future, I will be able to break through to the Nascent Soul as soon as possible and transform into a god... Brother, let Yunchu come to protect you, okay?"

His eagerly anticipated gaze was enough to make people feel heart-warming.

But Ni Yunjiao raised his eyes when he heard this, and the quietness and indifference of snow in the mountains were as deep as snow. He slowly said: "Yunchu, I am a sword cultivator. Sword cultivator, either draw the sword or die, there is no third choice."

If a sword cultivator needs to rely on others' protection, then his sword will sooner or later be no longer sharp. When the sword is broken, the person will be just a body.

He stopped Ni Yunchu from opening his mouth with his eyes, and Ni Yunjiao said, "Yunchu, you have grown up." His voice flowed in the air, like a cool snow grain. "Now the enemy of the Ni family is dead, you and I need it, but I just pursue the great way. People are always walking alone, and I want to go to Kunlun Sword God's Tomb to seek a breakthrough, so why not leave for a while."

What he said was plain, and obviously he had already thought about it before he made such a decision.

Ni Yunchu was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly rushed into his brother's arms, hugging his neck and refused to let go: "Woo, I was wrong! Brother, don't leave Yunchu! Woo, woo, burp... brother, don't leave..." His tears rolled in his eyes, but they were stubbornly not falling, looking pitiful.

And such a face change only takes a moment.

Ni Yunjiao was stunned, patted his back, and said helplessly: "A few days ago, you said you are mature, why are you like a five or six-year-old child now?"

Ni Yunchu hummed unyieldingly: "If brother wants to leave me behind, I am not only a five or six-year-old child, but also a two or three-year-old baby! Brother, would you please let Yunchu go with you?"

"What are you going to do? It may not be suitable for you." Ni Yunchu was unintentional to the swordsmanship. This was something that Ni Yunjiao discovered on the boat. He was just relying on his own talent to learn hard. Even if he went to the Sword God's Tomb, he would be hard to understand.

Ni Yunchu said with confidence: "I'm accompanying my brother to practice swords! Isn't it lonely for my brother to be alone?" After a pause, seeing Ni Yunjiao's eyes showing disagreement, he quickly turned around, "What's more, going to the Sword God's Tomb Mountain is far away. I can both experience and take care of each other with my brother. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ni Yunjiao was unmoved. In his cold eyes, Ni Yunchu used his trump card: "If your brother doesn't take me, Yunchu can find it."

His words were threatening, but his tone was as low as he felt so wronged.

Under his constant obsession, Ni Yunjiao finally had no choice but to agree. Even though he was "promulgated on three rules" by his brother in advance, Ni Yunchu still showed a bright smile, which was the expression that he knew that his request would be agreed and that he would be loved.

Through a door, someone was watching this scene silently. The smile of the boy in the door was too dazzling, so dazzling that his eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, gradually turned bloody.

The cultivator's body temperature generally does not change, but Chu Yi seemed to fall into an ice cave, his whole body was numb, and only his heart was conscious and tingling.

That should be the treatment he deserves. The gentleness of his senior brother, the favor of his senior brother, the gaze and care of his senior brother... everything should be his!

His fingers curled up and clenched, and the conversation inside the door still echoed in his mind like arrogance.

Chu Yi once dared not act coquettishly with his senior brother, nor did he dare to ask for anything. He was always sensible, obedient, and excellent. Only in this way can the senior brother show a look of praise and his eyes occasionally stop for him.

But Ni Yunchu... why did he get what he had dreamed of without spending a little bit?

Is he the younger brother of his senior brother in this life?

The murderous intent in his heart surged, and Chu Yi's expression calmed down. In order not to be exposed when he was not prepared, he looked at his senior brother deeply and disappeared from the spot.

The moment he disappeared, Ni Yunjiao glanced out of the window.

Is there a familiar feeling... an illusion?

In the Demon Realm, Zhu Fa walked into the hall carefully with his jade slip.

Since the Zuo Guardian died unexpectedly in the Secret Realm of Sumeru, the Demon Lord has been in a bad mood, and the air pressure around him is so low that it is suffocating. Although Zhu Fa has never seen him feel good, this aura of ten miles frozen is the first time in hundreds of years.

It seems that the rumors are true, and Shang Qing's relationship with the Demon Lord is indeed unusual... Thinking of his sudden death, Zhu Fa sighed, and at the same time he was still unbelievable.

You know, Shang Qing is the second master in the Demon World after the Demon Lord. Even if he can still be rampant in the Central Land, how could he lose his life in the Sumeru Secret Realm with the highest foundation-building ability? Could it be that the Ni brothers really hold the immortal weapon in their hands as rumored?

If this is true, then it is no wonder that Demon Lord ordered him to retrieve the most detailed information from the Ni brothers!

"I will pay homage to you." When I walked into the hall, my hair was hanging down and respectfully bowed half-kneeling.

The man on the imperial throne was covered with a dark robe as heavy as abyss, with a half-mask covering his face, revealing his fair jaw, and exuding a strong cold and dark aura all over his body. His voice was hoarse: "Get up."

Zhu stood up and did not dare to delay the report: "I have compiled all the investigation results into the jade slip. There is a strange thing in it, and I believe the emperor will be interested." He said as he stepped forward a few steps, holding the jade slip in both hands.

Chu Yi took it and glanced at the touched place on the jade slip with a little disgust. In the end, he did not stick it on his forehead according to the usual method, but held it directly in his hand and forced it to read it.

This would take several times more energy, and only Chu Yi didn't care. The monk's reading speed was ten lines at a glance, and in just a quarter of an hour, he finished reading these materials.

So Zhu Fa, who was next to him, saw that his master was murderous at first, and finally laughed out loud, as if he had seen the most pleasant thing in the world.

He was secretly surprised: Although the part behind is a bit shocking, you are the lord of the world at least. How could you be so happy to kill the Ni brother in the blink of an eye?

The Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, and it is indeed unpredictable to be happy and angry.

Thinking of this, he spoke carefully: "Master, do you want to send someone to chase the Ni brothers?" His Master's status is extraordinary, so he naturally would not take action to avenge the Left Guardian himself. At this time, it is time for them to appear as their subordinates.

Zhu Fa realized that he was very considerate, but what he got was the cold eyes of the Demon Lord: "Who is chasing? Ni Yunjiao? If someone dares to touch his hair, I must not survive or die!" After a pause, Chu Yi smiled slightly, "As for Ni Yunchu... Haha, I will not kill him. I want him to know what is the most painful thing in the world."

And he had tasted this pain for six hundred and twenty-one years.

The author has something to say: Meet next chapter~

Feng Shui turns around, alas, I’m actually a little reluctant to abuse Yun Chu.

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Regarding the ending, because the author has already written almost the meme, so it is time to end. To be serious, there are five worlds, right:) If we are destined to do so, see you again. It will be about the end of the month or early July. Su Shuang's sweet article, don't you collect it, my dear? I'll give you all my heart (づ￣                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

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Chapter completed!