Chapter 327: Bitter Bamboo (Happy New Year)
"Senior brother—"
Nine Skulls teary-eyed, I couldn't believe it, the figure in the dream appeared in front of him like this, from just now in the Vientiane Building, when the blood-colored sky appeared, he felt the breath that he had not seen for a long time, at that moment, he was suddenly scared, and he didn't even dare to hide the slightest cultivation, he just wanted to see him as quickly as possible.
God didn't disappoint him, this is his second senior brother, seven hundred years, he has been thinking about the two senior brothers for seven hundred years, the senior brother is dead, the master is fake, the little white dragon has also entered the dragon mound, I don't know if he lives or dies, in this world, the closest person is the second senior brother.
"Second Senior Brother—"
The nine skeletons trembled and called again, but that Muye did not respond in the slightest, but picked up the paper in his hand, frowned and kept talking to himself: "Who am I, take her to Wangxiapo?" What is Wangxiapo? ”
Makino came down and looked at the gray-haired old woman in front of him, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept telling him to do what was written on the paper and help her.
"Who am I and why am I so uncomfortable, my name is ...... Bitter bamboo. At this moment, Makino seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "Yes, I am Kuzhu, very familiar, a name that has been a long time ago." ”
At this moment, Mu Ye, no, it should be another name that remains in his memory, Kuzhu, carefully carried Qin Yao on his back: "Do you know where Wangxiapo is?" ”
Kuzhu turned his head and looked at everyone, everyone was trembling at this moment, the horror of the people in front of him was unimaginable, and when he saw the question, he was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head.
"Second Senior Brother—" Nine Skulls stood behind him, again cautious and hopeful, and shouted again.
Kuzhu turned around, with a puzzled face: "You, are you calling me?" This benevolent brother, you recognize the wrong person, by the way, do you know where Wangxiapo is, I was entrusted by an old man to take her to Wangxiapo. Kuzhu looked at the Nine Skulls seriously.
Jiu Skull could feel the sincerity in Kuzhu's eyes, which didn't seem like lying at all, but he still didn't want to believe it: "Senior brother, I'm the third junior brother, Lao Sha." ”
"Brother, I really don't know you, the person you know should look like me, one day, maybe you will meet, I just want to ask ......"
"You are my second senior brother, the second senior brother forever." The Nine Skulls almost roared and shouted, and then as soon as they stretched out their hands, a divine thought suddenly rushed into the sea of bitter bamboo consciousness that had only been cultivated to the Silent Extinction Realm.
In just an instant, the Nine Skulls Divine Consciousness suffered a powerful impact and counterattack, and its body retreated again and again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of its mouth, and Yan Yang held it up.
The Nine Skulls were surprisingly quiet at this moment, looking at the second senior brother who was asking him for directions very seriously, and suddenly, his knees fell to the ground and he began to cry, like a child who had lost his toys and lost his relatives.
A powerful immortal who seemed to be more than sixty years old knelt on the ground, crying unstoppable, and the crying seemed to come from the soul, so that many people around him were driven by feelings of despair and pain.
Yan Yang was also sad, he didn't know what was going on.
Nine Skulls' heart was so painful at this moment, just like the moment when the four masters and apprentices arrived at the Great Lei Yin Temple and exposed the deception, he originally thought that after more than 700 years, this emotion had already been deeply buried by him, but the moment he met the second senior brother and touched his soul, that feeling hit him again, making him so painful.
His second senior brother locked up all his memories, locked them deeply, and even he forgot who he was, he knew that the second senior brother paid the most attention to feelings, and the master's original voice was 'idiot,' and the senior brother's voice was 'nerd', and he would always follow behind them, shouting second senior brother, senior brother.
He couldn't accept everything at the beginning, the senior brother hit the heavenly court, he was beaten into the void and died, the master turned into a dead cicada, and said 'good' in his mouth, and then he disappeared, and he returned to heaven without backbone, and the official was reinstated, and the second senior brother was tired and desperate, and escaped into the red dust, completely locked himself, and in this life, he may never wake up.
He regarded himself as a mortal, in the past 700 years, he was like a homeless child without a home and a name, who had been 'reborn' over and over again, the life span of a mortal was only a hundred years, and occasionally sixty or seventy years old, but in these 700 years, he lived over and over again, painfully 'sent away' a woman like Qin Yao, and then lost like a child, and met another 'beloved' person again to live.
His memory was buried in the deepest part of his soul, and he tried his best, but he only found his two or third lives, but he already understood that for more than 700 years, the second senior brother had been wandering like a helpless child, not knowing where he came and where he was going.
"Heavens—" Nine Skulls burst into tears, looking up to the sky and howling, he felt his heart hurt to the extreme.
"Hey-" Kuzhu walked over with Qin Yao on his back and gently touched his head: "Brother, don't despair, that your relative who looks very similar to me must be very important to you, don't worry, one day you will meet, that, since you don't know where Wangxiapo is, then I'll go and ask others first, my old man's matter is very important." ”
After Kuzhu finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, and then lifted Qin Yao up with his hand, and walked forward, and everyone suddenly got out of the way......
Nine Skulls raised his head, burst into tears, feeling the warmth on his head just now, and then opened his eyes, looking at the sky that had restored the sky, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes, he slowly turned around, looked at the back of the lonely, as if abandoned by the world, stood up gently, didn't say anything, followed behind him, slowly moved away, and then went out of the city......
"Do you know where Wangxiapo is?"
"I don't know."
"This brother, Wangxiapo, you ......"
", I'm busy."
"Do you know ......?"
"Wow, dead man, hurry up and report to the city lord, there is a dead man here, I'll stop him first......"
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Kuzhu is gone, the nine skeletons are gone, Yanyang didn't ask, and he didn't stop it, the road that belongs to them should go by himself, everything is calm at this moment, Situ Feng Jinzha and his party also left, however, there are five human kings in Vientiane Tower, and the news of the two powerful immortals still spreads, and it also makes many people who were originally ready to fight the dark places of rewarding immortal stones completely put away their claws.
This is just the surface, behind it, it is unknown whether there are other strong people, Vientiane Film and Television City, at this moment, has moved towards the Purple Realm, the Lingqi Realm, Cangzhou, Luozhou......