As if he suddenly remembered something, Nan Shiyan's complexion changed suddenly, and the hands in his sleeves slowly tightened a little, trembling slightly a few times.

His eyebrows slowly drooped, Nan Shiyan's breath sank, his face was uncertain, and his breathing became a little heavier.

It seems that it is necessary for me to go back to Nanjia.

Those things in the clan land seem to be random, but now it seems that they are all in the dark, revealing something.

Just like the encounter between him and Ling'er, the reunion in the Eastern Dynasty seems to be ······ Everything is deliberately arranged.

Why has he not received any news from Ling'er for so many years, and he is always cut off suddenly after finding a little clue, and he has not noticed any clues.

However, why did he suddenly have an inexplicable breakthrough and fluctuation in his mind some time before Ling'er returned to the Eastern Dynasty?

Why is it that the clan land, which has never moved, suddenly has an inexplicable revelation?

Ling'er and Nanjia······

In the dark, there seems to be some kind of connection.

It was all so amazing that he had to go back.

"Senior brother."

The clear voice as jade pulled back his thoughts, Nan Shiyan calmed down, looked at Su Yunran, who was smiling lightly at him, and said softly: "Ling'er? ”

Su Yun raised the corners of his lips: "Let's go to dinner." ”

As he spoke, Su Yunran stretched out his hand, touched his solitary palm with his white skin, raised his thin eyebrows, and his voice was a little lower.

"Ling'er is hungry."

Slightly stunned, Nan Shiyan stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the top of Su Yun's dyed hair, and said with a smile.

"Okay."

With a movement of his hand, the profound spiritual power swept through, and the enchantment was silently withdrawn.

Wen Mo's slender and upright figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, standing quietly not far away.

Nan Shiyan stood up, straightened the hem of his clothes, nodded at Xuan Tong and Su Yunran, and smiled kindly.

"Let's go have dinner."

The two also nodded, followed Nan Shiyan, and walked towards the flower hall where they were eating.

***

When the moonlight slowly fell, Nan Shiyan sent Su Yunran back to the Su family.

Standing at the door of Su's house, Nan Shiyan reached out and gently rubbed the top of Su Yun's dyed hair, felt the soft and silky touch under his hands, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Ling'er, senior brother won't force you to make any decisions, senior brother will support you in whatever you want to do, just ······"

After a pause, Nan Shiyan's crystal eyes looked straight at Su Yunran's eyes, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

"Ling'er, protect yourself."

"Ling'er understood."

Su Yunran nodded, a pair of clear eyes looked at Nan Shiyan fixedly, silent for a long time, her pale thin lips rose a little, Su Yunran smiled lightly, and her eyes were moist.

"Thank you, brother."

"No problem."

The slender fingers hooked the strands of hair scattered on the side of her face behind her ears for Su Yunran, Nan Shiyan smiled warmly and warmly, and tightened the strap of the snow-colored cloak for her, Fang Hanxiao said, "It's cool at night, go back early." ”

"Rest early, pay attention to your body, don't be too tired."

"Okay."

Su Yunran nodded obediently, blinked his eyes, and his face relaxed for a while.

"Senior brother, then Ling'er will go in first."

Nan Shiyan bowed his head slightly, and smiled shallowly: "Go ahead." ”

Su Yunran nodded, then turned around and raised his feet to leave.

The moment he stepped into Su's house, Su Yunran stopped, his thick eyelashes trembled, his thin pale lips were tightly closed, and his profound spiritual power transmitted a clear and jade-like voice into Nan Shiyan's ears.

"Senior brother."

Sensing Su Yunran's strange appearance, Nan Shiyan's face remained unchanged, and he quietly activated his spiritual power, and he also transmitted his voice with spiritual power, with a little doubt.

"What's wrong?"

After a pause, Su Yunran took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Ling'er's mental method has broken through. ”

"Oh?"

Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his lips: "That's a good thing." ”

The hands in his sleeves slowly tightened, and Su Yunran's voice was a little lower: "Just that time, I saw the remnants of Senior Brother Junya's thoughts left in the tassels. ”

Hearing this, Nan Shiyan's breathing couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and he didn't say much, just stood quietly, waiting for Su Yunran's next words.

After a little silence, Su Yunran slowly closed his eyes, "That time, when Ling'er was in a coma, I had a dream. ”

After a pause, Su Yunran continued: "A very strange dream. ”

"In the dream, I said that you are destined to be Ling'er's senior brother, and our fates are destined to be connected."

"The spiritual power in our body is of the same origin, the mental method and swordsmanship of cultivation are also in the same line, the totem in the center of the eyebrows is also exactly the same, and the power of the strange qi in the body is also connected."

"Wan Ya died, but all of those were inherited by Nan Shiyan."

"And you, Nan Shiyan, are the new life of the end."

"In the dream, a person told Ling'er that all this was fate."

His eyes moved, Nan Shiyan raised his eyes, looking at Su Yunran's slender but somewhat stubborn back, and for a while, the tip of his nose was filled with a sour feeling.

Destiny.

Destinies are connected.

Just like him, he can't help but spoil Ling'er, these are simply his instincts.

That's right······

Seems pretty good too.

After a pause, Nan Shiyan froze, his voice was a little gentle, although his lips were closed, his face revealed an obvious sense of relaxation.

"Ling'er."

"As I said, I will always be your brother."

"Our trajectories are connected, so ······"

After a pause, Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little lower, with an undisguised sense of firmness.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid."

"I will face all fate with you."

"Even if it is a dead end, Senior Brother will always be with you and will not leave you alone."

Senior brother will never let you be alone again.

There seemed to be an ethereal voice, which sounded in Nan Shiyan's mind, but in an instant, he couldn't catch any traces.

It seems like an illusion, but it's so real.

Nan Shiyan only felt that there was a trance in front of him, as if there were countless pictures flashing in front of him, and when it was clear and extinguished, a clear voice like jade sounded in his ears, pulling back his thoughts.

"Senior brother."

Nan Shiyan said softly "um" and responded: "Ling'er." ”

The pale thin lips moved, and Su Yunran smiled lightly, "The person in the dream also said that the fate of you and me was destined tens of thousands of years ago." ”

For a dream, if it is placed in ordinary times, Su Yunran will naturally not take it too seriously, but this dream was made when he made a breakthrough in his mental method.

And the person in the dream is a spirit body formed by the condensation of the mental method.

The spirit body said that Duan Ya and Duan Ling are destined to be senior brothers and sisters, and Nan Shiyan and Su Yunran are also destined to be senior brothers and sisters, no matter what their identity is, this fate of the same door was destined as early as tens of thousands of years ago.

It said that no matter what happens, no matter what changes go through, the fates of her and Nan Shiyan are always connected and destined to go hand in hand.

And the end of the day······