“Where is this…”

She opened her eyes dimly.

“It’s cold!”

A cold wind blew in from the dilapidated temple gate.

Count nine cold winter winds, like knives scraping bones.

Let her thin and thin body tremble constantly.

The surrounding crumbling idols of the gods, the collapsed offering table.

The dilapidated door wall clearly indicates that this is a dilapidated temple.

“Heh…”

“It turns out that everything is a dream. ”

“It’s so real in my dreams. ”

“I have a father, mother, sister, and brother who love me. ”

“If only I could sleep forever and have that sweet dream forever. ”

“I don’t have to live to suffer anymore. ”

Fang Jue hugged the thin layer of straw mat on his body.

Thin body, huddled in a corner covered with hay.

Although the big eyes were bright, they wept silently.

Her stomach rumbled.

She hadn’t eaten in three days.

In this supreme heavenly realm.

There are still mortal towns.

There are still poor people, there are beggars.

She is just a little beggar.

For as long as she can remember.

I live in this ruined temple.

“When you wake up from a dream, you have to face it. ”

Her little face was already in the cold wind, red and cracked from the cold.

A pair of small hands that should have been white and tender.

It’s all chilblains.

Yes, it’s already festering.

When you touch it, it hurts in your heart.

The legs, almost numb, had no sensation.

But he still struggled and stood up.

The broken straw mat that surrounded his body slipped down.

Suddenly, she was wearing only a thin ragged gown that she had picked up from nowhere.

And he shook violently.

She gritted her teeth and clasped her hands tightly.

In exchange for a little paltry warmth.

Wearing those little shoes, almost rotten.

Walk out the door.

She was too hungry to be cold.

She wanted to eat.

Even wild dogs are too lazy to eat rotten potatoes.

can make her shriveled little belly less empty.

Outside.

Cold.

The howling north wind is mixed with snowflakes.

Outside the temple.

The noble sons of rich families, rich ladies, wearing fox furs, walking on the street, are beautiful.

Enjoying the rare snow scene, drinking wine, and chanting poetry, I feel uncomfortable.

And in the temple, there is a little girl who is about to freeze to death and starve to death in this world.

She trembled and walked towards the temple gate.

Ga…

At this moment, the dilapidated wooden door.

Someone opened it.

A child not much older than her.

Walked in from the outside.

He was also dressed in shabby clothes.

Because of the long-term lack of nutrition, his small body is so thin that almost a gust of wind can blow him away.

And in his hand, he was holding a large porcelain bowl that had worn out.

Inside, there is a piece of steamed bread that can barely see the color.

Underneath, there seems to be something black pressed down.

Seeing Fang Jue’s appearance.

He stepped on the thick snow and hurried over.

“Little sister, it’s so cold, why did you run out. ”

said.

He helped her and sat down in the haystack.

“Brother Yang, you’ve gone out to beg for food again in the morning!”

Fang Jue’s nose was sour.

This little boy is a little beggar with himself.

Lived together in this ruined temple.

For as long as she can remember, it is this brother who has been taking care of and protecting herself.

Don’t be bullied by other little beggars, don’t be bullied by those wild dogs.

The little boy was shivering with cold.

But he only put the broken straw mat around Fang Jue’s body.

“Jue’er, I didn’t tell you, I’ll just go begging for food by myself. ”

“It’s too cold, you’re so thin, what if you’re sick from the cold. ”

“Look, my brother got a piece of steamed buns today, and this. ”

He had a smile on his dirty face.

Take down the steamed buns that broke the night.

A few pieces of black stuff were exposed.

“I… I met a kind person and gave me a few pieces of charcoal, and tonight, we can be warm. ”

Fang Jue didn’t look at this.

Her gaze pierced through the hole in the little boy’s clothes.

Seeing that on his body, there were bruises that had been beaten.

He lifted his sleeves again.

It reveals the deep whip marks that have been whipped inside.

I cried out all at once.

“Brother, you lied to people, you were obviously beaten by them…”

She tore open the broken straw mat and hugged the “brother” who was not much older than herself.

In this cold winter, cry loudly.

The boy’s heart was sour, but he was strong.

didn’t cry nose, but patted her shoulder and comforted her.

After a while.

Fang Jue cried and sat on the ground.

The boy also took out the flint and lit a ball of hay.

Set the charcoal on fire.

The beating orange flame warmed a corner of the world like ice.

Two small children, sitting around the charcoal fire.

A smile that he hadn’t seen in a long time.

“Brother Yang, it’s so warm here. ”

Fang Jue’s dirty little face was red in the firelight.

The fist-sized steamed bun was also placed on the fire, roasted fragrantly.

You can eat hot food in the cold winter.

For these two little beggars, it is already the greatest happiness.

“Jue’er, when my brother grows up and has more strength, I will go to work in the town. ”

“After making money, I will send you to practice martial arts and study. ”

He looked wistful.

Imagine the good days ahead.

“When Jue’er grows up, she also wants to make money to marry her brother’s wife. ”

In the small dilapidated temple, the laughter of the two children suddenly came out.

“Well, this steamed bun is so delicious, brother, you can also take a bite. ”

She took a small bite of the hot steamed bun and immediately brought it to the boy’s mouth.

“Brother is not hungry, Jue’er, you eat…”

The boy smiled and was about to push the steamed bun back.

Suddenly.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The temple gate outside was kicked and broken!

Wood chips flew everywhere.

Three big men walked in from outside the door.

There was a fierce expression on his face.

was so frightened that the steamed bun in Fang Jue’s hand fell to the ground in an instant.

The boy stretched out his thin arm.

In front of her.

“Jue’er, don’t be afraid, my brother is here!”

This voice has an inexplicable peace of mind.

But.

The next moment.

The skinny boy was directly arrested by them.

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“Dead beggar, you stole our master’s charcoal!”

“Did you scratch the young master’s clothes?”

“Grandma drop, beat him to death for me!”

Three big men.

Surround him, punches and kicks.

No mercy at all.

The boy was beaten and dying, and the blood foam from the corner of his mouth continued to spurt out.

Both hands, but still tightly grasping the steamed bun that fell to the ground.

“Please, don’t hit my brother!”

Fang Jue cried and shouted, his thin body wanted to pull.

was slapped directly away by one of the strong men.

Falling on the snow outside.

She tried to stand up, but found that she was already weak and had no strength to crawl.

Lie on the icy snow.

“My brother and I, are we going to die…”

Her consciousness was blurring.

Suddenly.

A snow-bright sword light pierced the sky.

The next moment.

The three big men exploded in an instant.

Become a mist of blood in the sky.

A cold female voice sounded at the gate of the temple.

“I can’t imagine that there is such evil behavior in this world!”

Fang Jue tried hard to open his eyes.

I saw a woman dressed in white who was better than snow.

Walk slowly to the temple.

“Huh, this girl is so terrible for cultivation!”

“No wonder they can survive in such a cold and snowy environment. ”

“If you were an ordinary child, you would have frozen to death a long time ago!”

“I didn’t expect that the deity would be able to meet such a cultivation seedling here!”

“Good, good!”

She didn’t dislike Fang Jue either, and directly convinced her.

“Little girl, you have excellent cultivation talents, are you willing to follow me into the Immortal Gate to practice?”

“Become an immortal?”

She spoke, and her voice was beautiful.

But Fang Jue ignored her, she stumbled into the ruined temple.

Came to the boy’s side.

only to find that his face was yellow.

The body has softened.

The breath was already extremely faint.

He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood foam with a little fragment of organs flowed out.

“Sister Fairy, I beg you, save Brother Yang!”

“He’s also suitable for cultivation, please, take him with you. ”

Fang Jue’s little face was sad, and his face was full of tears.

A thin little body, kneeling on the ground.

Suddenly turned around and kowtowed to her hard.

Yanran’s blood stains bloomed on his forehead.

But she didn’t realize it, and she went crazy.

That heavy voice, even for this indifferent and emotional nun.

I can’t help but feel sorry.

Brush!

She stroked her hand, and a soft force held her in her arms.

“It’s useless, his vitality has been cut off, and at this time he is just relying on amazing perseverance to hold on. ”

“It’s a pity, this kid, it’s really a pity. ”

She looked at the boy with a look of regret.

With her knowledge, she has already seen it.

This dirty little boy, though thin.

But in the blood in the body, there were faint silver points of light.

It’s just that those silver points of light are dimming as his aura weakens.

“Hey, the sky is not beautiful, the bloodline in his body has faintly shown signs of awakening. ”

“To be transformed into the blood of the king of men. ”

“If only the deity had come here earlier!”

She sighed.

picked up Fang Jue, turned around and walked out.

The most bitter thing in the world is separation.

She had already sensed that the boy’s aura was rapidly weakening.

I couldn’t bear to let Fang Jue see this scene of parting from life and death.

“Put me down, I’m going to be with my brother. ”

“You let go of me, I don’t want to practice, I don’t want to become an immortal, I don’t want to be alone!”

Fang Jue’s desolate voice gradually faded away.

In the ruined temple, silence was restored again.

“Little sister, let’s go with the fairy chief obediently, when you enter the mountain gate, you are a human being. ”

“You won’t have to go hungry and suffer anymore. ”

“You don’t have to eat this dirty steamed bun. ”

His lips were chapped, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were glazed.

There is no strength left in his hands.

The dirty steamed bun slipped from the palm of his hand.

But he still tilted his head.

looked at Fang Jue, who was hugged by the “fairy” and gradually walked away.

“If there is an afterlife, I will be your brother and be taken care of by you. ”

He had a relieved smile on his face.

Eventually, it froze in the icy cold night.

….

Since that day.

She never cried or laughed again.

She had only been to that town once.

That time, blood stained the sky red.

In that old man’s house, there are no chickens and dogs!

Everyone’s mouths, stomachs, are stuffed with black charcoal by her!

She hasn’t been there since.

After she became a god, she spent a huge amount of divine power more than once.

Deduction of his brother’s reincarnation.

However, there are no exceptions.

All failed.

The whole world seems to have no trace of him.

It seems that he never appeared.

However, she never gave up.

If God can’t do it, then sanctify!

But sanctification is easier said than done.

Even if you are a masterpiece of the world, you must have a great opportunity to step into the holy realm.

Until the news of the opening of the Heavenly Emperor’s secret realm spread throughout the heavenly realm.

In her heart, hope was rekindled.

“The relics of the Emperor of Heaven have the power of gods and ghosts. ”

“Once I get them, I can deduce where my brother was reincarnated. ”

But.

The danger of the Heavenly Emperor’s secret realm, even if it is a god and a great emperor, it will fall into it.

In it, she fought with the eight gods in a bloody battle, and finally died together.

Remnants, floating in the endless void.

In my heart, I have no regrets.

There is only liberation.

“In my life, I don’t want to be holy, I just want to wait for you to come back in this cold turbid world. ”

“But, Brother Yang, in this life, I didn’t wait for you!”

“In this world, there is no trace of your soul. ”

“Now, I’m dead and going to be reincarnated. ”

“In the next life, I will go looking for you…”

“If you can’t find it in one lifetime, you will find it in a hundred lifetimes!”

“If you can’t find it in the heavenly realm, you can find it in the ten thousand realms!”

“I’ve got to find you!”

“If you are still waiting for me in reincarnation, we will be reincarnated together, this time, I will be my sister and protect you for the rest of your life. ”

When her consciousness was about to sink.

Call!

She sat up sharply.

The cool moonlight shone in the temple.

It was reflected in her face.

Tears had blurred her eyes.

“That nightmare again!”

She turned her head.

Looking at Fang Qing’s side, Fang Han, who was sleeping peacefully.

In the blurred teary eyes, his appearance and his brother’s appearance seemed to overlap together….

It can no longer be separated.


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