The Sect Master did not look back, nor did he answer Master Yongzhen, he continued to hobble towards the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fu Yuqian waved her hand and stopped Zhu Yuan, who was walking towards with a knife, and she whispered, "Wait a minute, it'll be fine." "What she means is that the sect leader is no longer a threat now, please rest assured. Fu Yuqian walked behind the sect leader, and everyone also followed cautiously, keeping a distance of about twenty meters between the two sides.

True power pervades the great wilderness, and Vientiane surrounds the sea and mountains.

Stepping on the earthly waves with both feet, a halberd sweeps away the world.

Get drunk and sway the dream of Yaochi, and wake up to take charge of life and death.

Yuyu Gexiu Wang was dissipated, and the five states were shocked by the vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, the sect leader was singing poetry as he walked, his voice was still unusually majestic, but there was vicissitudes and sadness in the majesty, just like the ancient road west wind blowing over the thousand-year-old vines, his song echoed in the empty imperial city, and it never dispersed for a long time. The last lyrics of the sect leader are actually worried about the future and fate of Xianzhou, he means that if he dies, Xianzhou will fall into chaos again, and the next sect leader will appear sooner or later, which means that similar crises like today will reappear. After more than 1,000 years of development, Xianzhou is no longer an isolated city, but a small country with a population of more than one million and several county seats, and the domestic territory is divided into five states.

Not long after the leader finished singing, he walked into the palace, and the magnificent palace did not change in the slightest, but the silence was unusually quiet when people went to the building, and he walked to the dragon chair step by step. Everyone stood still in the hall, quietly looking at the majestic figure of the sect leader.

"I can live with heaven and earth, compete with the sun and the moon, no one can kill me!" The sect leader sat down on the dragon chair, he looked down at Fu Yuqian, Li Gongquan and the others, picked up the wine jug and drank it all.

"In the midst of talking and laughing in the emperor's hegemony, it's better than getting drunk today, haha, hahahaha!" The sect leader suddenly laughed wildly, his laughter was impassioned and uninhibited, and Zhao Pan and the others felt their blood surging when they heard it.

"Bold maniac, don't die soon!" Fu Yuqian said sharply.

But the Sect Master did not look at her, but turned his head to look at Master Yongzhen, and he looked at the object in Master Yongzhen's hand in a daze, a small horse carved in stone. The sect leader was silent for a while, his eyes slowly softened, and he muttered, "Do you still have this thing?" In the next life, you and I will be brothers again. ”

"Huh?!" everyone exclaimed in unison with wide eyes when they heard this, and then looked at Master Yongzhen in unison. True courage is the original name of Master Yongzhen? It turns out that the name "Yongzhen" has a reason!

Everyone was wondering, one was a peerless monk with great compassion and the other was a peerless demon full of evil, how could the two of them be brothers? Only then did everyone understand why Master Yongzhen did not kill the sect leader after he summoned Guanyin Yuan Shen and completely defeated the sect leader with the full support of everyone, and why did the sect leader not harm Master Yongzhen after wearing the armor of the Six Heavenly Ghost King.

Zhao Pan finally understood why no one dared to harass him in the secluded place not far from Xianzhou City, why Master Yongzhen was able to stay in Xianzhou safely and soundly, and the two sides seemed to have signed some kind of agreement, it turned out that the two of them were brothers!

Zhao Pan took a closer look at Master Yongzhen, and then looked at the sect leader, he was shocked in his heart: Master Yongzhen is really very similar to the sect leader in terms of figure and appearance, maybe the two of them really don't seem to be people of the same world, no one has ever dared to think about it!

"Brother~" Master Yongzhen actually choked up, and he only said one word in a sentence.

"It's been hundreds of years, and you're finally willing to call me brother. The sect leader said with a smile, and at this time, the sect leader had already removed all his prestige, just like a simple ordinary person, looking at his younger brother with affection.

Their minds went back to a long, long time ago, in a small remote village, a frail mother with two children, the eldest boy was ten years old, and the younger boy was only four years old. Although the days are poor and hard, the two innocent children are growing up happily, until one day, a small stone horse completely changes their fate. The following story may have started with a bit of blood, but it was a common thing in those days.

"Hey, brother, come and see, what a beautiful stone horse!" Zhenyong picked up a small stone carved horse from the ground.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" said Makio as he ran over and took a closer look at the stone horse, admiringly.

"That's mine, give it to me!" Suddenly, a child's arrogant voice came from behind him. When Mako looked back, it turned out to be the son of a landlord in the same village, and he was about twelve or thirteen years old.

"This is the first thing we picked up. Zhenyong said angrily.

"That's it, my brother saw it first, so it's ours. Maho glanced at Mayu and said to the kid not to be outdone.

"I saw it from afar, and before I could get it in a hurry, you stole it!" said the child.

"Who stole you? How did this become yours, so unreasonable!" said True Courage indignantly.

They quarreled back and forth, and Maho soon got into a fight with the kid, although the other party was more than two years older than Mao, but Maho was born strong, and after a while, he beat the other party to a blue nose and swollen face. At this time, the landlord's butler ran over from a distance with two vicious dogs, and Mao immediately ran home with his younger brother Mayong on his back.

The landlord who was beaten was so angry that he actually instructed two vicious dogs to chase after the two brothers. They ran and cried, and the cry alarmed their mother, who hurried to stop the dog, but her thin body was thrown to the ground by the dog, and even more unfortunately, the back of her head hit a protruding stone, and her head immediately flowed blood, and she soon fell unconscious.

"Mom!" Mayu cried hoarsely, and Mao continued to run home with Mayu on his back in tears.

"Ah, she's dead, what can I do?" The landlord's son ran over and immediately panicked, so frightened that he almost couldn't stand firmly.

"Die, die, she has no husband, and she is a lonely family, no one will stand up for them. Besides, she was pounced on by a dog and hit a stone and died, so what does it matter to us? If the government wants to arrest her, just arrest this dog. Young master, you have to say this when you report to the master~" The housekeeper smiled and whispered in the ear of the landlord's son for a while.

The surname "Zhen" is very rare, Maxiong Zhenyong's father is a homeless who begged outside, their mother was also born as a homeless, no one knows where the specific ancestral home is, the father died of illness early, and the frail mother became the only pillar of the family. However, on this day, the pillars of their family suddenly collapsed, and all the burden fell on the ten-year-old Mao, who had no one to rely on, so he had to take his younger brother around begging.

It was a hot summer, with heat in the air and the stench of rotting flesh, and the two of them arrived in a strange town.

"Brother, I'm so hungry, so thirsty!" The real Yong on Mao's back was already dying of hunger, Maxiong was also dizzy with hunger, his shoes had long been worn out, and the soles of his feet were also covered with blisters, but he still walked with perseverance and difficulty on his younger brother's back.

"You sit here, don't wander around, I'll go find something to eat. Mao put Mayu in a corner and said seriously.

"Hmm!" Zhenyong heard the word "eat", and suddenly came to his senses, and nodded seriously. He sat there honestly waiting for his brother Mahao, but he waited from noon until near evening, and never saw him come back, and he watched the road become fewer and fewer people, and his heart became more and more afraid.

"Little benefactor, why are you crying?" a kind old monk walked over. Zhenyong didn't dare to speak, the old monk took out the steamed buns and gruel that had just been turned into fate, and Zhenyong gobbled it up without saying a word.

"I'm waiting for my brother, he said he'll be back. Zhen Yong, who had eaten his full stomach, was no longer afraid, he felt that this old monk was a good person, he looked at the old monk and said.

"Oh, how about the poor monk waiting with you?" The old monk actually said that he wanted to wait with him, Zhenyong was worried that the twilight was coming, and he was afraid of it, of course he couldn't ask for it, he nodded vigorously after listening. However, the long wait was finally met with disappointment - Maho did not return.

In the evening, the old monk took him to a deserted and dilapidated house for a night, and took him to wait early the next morning, and waited for several days, but never waited for Maxiong, Zhenyong cried heartbrokenly, and finally followed the old monk to travel around. Decades later, when the old monk Honghua went west (cultivating Zhengguo), a senior monk named Yongzhen continued to travel around the world with his five-year-old junior brother Yongjing.

So, why didn't Maho come back? It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's that he's been captured by traffickers and sold into slavery. Maho was imprisoned in a coal kiln, working day and night, with little time to rest, only a little food to eat every day, and beatings by the overseers at every turn. His unusually strong physique and tenacious perseverance are supporting himself, and the child laborers around him, including adult workers, are dying one by one, but there is still "fresh blood" replenished every day, which should be all hard-working people who have been arrested.

I don't know how many days passed, and finally by chance, Maxiong escaped from prison with a few little workers, and soon there were shouts and howls of vicious dogs behind him, he could only run lifelessly, and after a while, he heard the screams and cries for help of the little workers behind him, he didn't dare to turn back, and ran even more lifelessly. I don't know how long he ran, but there were no more chasing shouts and dog barking in his ears, and he fainted to the ground. (To be continued.) )