Chapter 62 Brotherhood is also easy to break

What is there in the world that lasts, love, or grandeur, or friendship? Does brotherhood count, is it the strongest and most tested affection in the world? It may be true to some people, but it is not to others.

Murong Chen followed Mo Keran, who was striding forward, still thinking about the tears on his vicissitudes of life. He looked at Mo Ran, who followed behind expressionlessly, without saying a word. He had no choice but to put away his curiosity.

After walking for a while, Mo Keran stopped in front of the white house in the middle of the cottage, and as soon as he stopped, there was a loud rumbling sound in the Sanger Mansion in the distance, and the watchtower collapsed, and bursts of smoke drifted northwest with the smoke of the flames.

"Maybe it's time to end, it's time to end. He looked back at the towers that had collapsed and said something inexplicably.

The white house was all made of marble, tall and majestic, and the road leading to the house was covered with flags with various animals depicted on it, and a huge bull's head was painted on the entrance door of the house, and the three people who came up with a little worried eyes looked at it.

"King Miao, the Great Wizard is inside. A sturdy man walked up and said to King Miao.

"Guard your surroundings and run one for you is asking. King Miao looked at the man and ordered.

The man said yes and walked down.

King Miao looked at the bull head for a while, and then strode in. The door was open and unlocked. King Miao pushed the door and stepped into the room. Then he heard a voice say to him, "You are coming." Just come in. ”

Murong Chen followed King Miao into the room, the room was full of burning fires, burning in pots one by one, the whole room was surrounded by murals, and on the innermost altar, a man dressed in white and with white hair turned his back to them, and slowly said to them.

"This is the most sacred place in Miaojiang, and you don't deserve to stand here now. King Miao said very unceremoniously to the white figure.

"I also knew I was wrong, that I was taken by the devil, but I couldn't stop it. Now that you're here. I'll ask you a few things for the last time, and it can be regarded as the last request of our brothers. The white figure turned and watched them speak slowly.

"You also mention brother, you don't deserve the word brother now. It's up to me to decide if I want to do it or not. King Miao said to him impatiently.

"You'll say yes. Because you are the king of Miao. Once we were brothers. Born and died together. The white figure turned. A slight smile smiled at him. The white figure turned around, and Murong Chen looked at him with wrinkles on his face, which was deeply engraved on his face. The eye sockets were deeply wrinkled, but the eyes seemed to be very relaxed, as if they were relieved.

"Hmph. King Miao didn't answer, just snorted and stopped talking.

"I hope you don't kill the wizards and saints here, they don't know about it, you can drive them away, but you must not kill them. Because this matter has nothing to do with them. The white voice said.

"I can promise you that I won't kill them. King Miao's angry expression softened a little, and he looked at the shavering wizard saints hiding behind the altar and agreed to him.

"The second thing is related to this little brother, Murong Chen, you bring me something to Xiao Ruoshui, let him bring it to Zhuo Ya, why I have already written it clearly in this letter, you just give her the things and the letter. She'll understand. After the old man finished speaking to Murong Chen, he threw a burden over. Murong Chen looked at him in surprise and took over the burden. He wondered why this old man knew him, knew Xiao Ruoshui, was it really an unknown prophet.

Murong Chen took the package and pinched it, as if it were a letter and a square box. He looked at the old man and said, "I will bring it to him." ”

"You don't have any requirements, you know how to solve it, I won't force you, but you don't take it off for too long. King Miao looked at him and said impatiently.

"I've already taken the peerless tea, it won't be long, you don't have to worry, I'll go back to meet my eldest brother right away." There are so many people in the world, but how many people are obsessed with this, I can't help you. I have to go. He turned, sat down slowly, and sat down on a chair on the edge of the altar, when suddenly his head hung down, and he fell silently on the altar.

King Miao strode forward and glanced at him, his former brother, now the great wizard, had returned to the west.

Murong Chen also walked up, but he found that the great wizard was holding something in his hand, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at a mural.

He followed his eyes and saw a woman painted on the mural, indeed a mixture of humans and snakes, the woman's face was extremely upright, and her eyes were slightly raised, as if she was talking, enlightening all living beings. The upper body is a human figure, the lower body is a snake body, the left hand is holding a jade pendant, the right hand is holding a weeping willow, the red lips are slightly opened, the eye sockets are indeed deep, as if they are not from the Central Plains.

King Miao slowly caressed his eyes, his eyes were already full of tears, he closed his eyes and stood in a daze for a while, and then gently broke the hand of the great wizard, and a jade pendant of Pisces in his hand was impressively in his hand. The jade pendant in his hand is under a piece of paper, and it is written that he is returning to his sister.

"You haven't forgotten her, you haven't forgotten her, this femme fatale. He looked at Yu Pei and suddenly let out an angry roar, which startled Mo Ran and Murong Chen.

"Bury the archwizard well. He commanded, and walked out of the temple.

He walked aimlessly, all the way out of the city, to the top of the high mountain, he stood there holding the jade pendant in his hand, he roared loudly: "You come out, come out, you femme fatale, when are you going to harm us?" he shouted loudly to the sky, looking at the jade pendant and roaring.

He looked at the starry sky with tears, looked at the moon, looked at the sound of the wind passing by, he looked like crazy, roaring loudly on the high mountain, waving his hands, and cursing.

Mo Ran and Murong Chen followed behind and looked at him like this, they both sighed, and their hearts were sour.

"I went to persuade my father, it was very sad. Mo Ran looked at his father's appearance, couldn't help but tears rippled, and said to Murong Chen.

"Don't go, let's wait for him to get better, maybe persuade him to be better at that time. Murong Chen looked at Mo Keran and sighed to dissuade Mo Ran.

Yes, when a person is heartbroken, maybe venting is the best solution.

Sure enough, after a while, Mo Keran stopped talking, he looked at Yu Pei blankly, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Father, don't be too sad, maybe it's destiny. Mo Ran walked over, gently grabbed Mo Keran's arm, and slowly persuaded him.

"It's not providence, it's man-made, man-made. Mo Keran looked at the two and said helplessly.

"Man-made disaster?" the two men froze when they heard Mo Keran say this, and they looked at Mo Keran in a daze as they tried to find the answer from his face. (To be continued......)