My Senior Brother Turned Black After I Died. Chapter 38

Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Later I discovered that what Shen Lanchuan cared about most…

“Don’t even think about it!” Lou Yuxing shouted sternly, with every word decisive. The long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and the cold light was directed at the person in front of him.

“We are entrusted by the Immortal Mingshu to protect the safety of the young master, how can we abandon it! Shen Xuzhi, I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil. At this moment, you can go back and apologize to the Immortal Mingshu. Maybe you can still have a chance of survival.”

“I have a way to save Song Mianbai.” Shen Xuzhi said calmly.

Lou Yuxing’s whole body momentum suddenly stagnated and he froze on the spot.

“I know the purpose of your trip to Duobao Pavilion. If you tie up Ji Hantong with me, Shen Lanchuan will obediently hand over Yu Xinlan.” Shen Xuzhi said seductively.

Lou Yuxing lowered his eyes and said nothing, his figure not moving at all.

Seeing this, Shen Xuzhi continued to increase the pressure: “You must understand what happened to Ji Hantong like this. He is now unable to refine the heaven-level spirit-reviving elixir. There is no point in protecting a useless person, but even if you only bring back a jade heart orchid, it will be of great benefit to your master’s injury.”

“Even if Jade Heart Orchid is a holy medicine for healing, if it is not supplemented with other medicinal materials to make a healing elixir, it will be difficult to repair the origin, right?” Lou Yuxing asked in a deep voice.

“No, no, it may be so to others, but for your master, the effect is actually not much different.” Shen Xuzhi said mysteriously.

Lou Yuxing was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly and said, “Okay, I’ll hand him over to you.”

He stepped aside half a step, exposing Ji Hantong behind him, and made way for Shen Xuzhi.

Shen Xu was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward.

Just as the smile on Shen Xuzhi’s face gradually brightened, his palm was about to touch Ji Hantong.

Lou Yuxing, who originally seemed to be compromising and giving way, had a flash of light in his eyes, and his figure suddenly rose up like a cheetah that had been gathering momentum for a long time.With lightning speed, he suddenly turned around, and his wide green sleeves rolled past like flowing clouds, firmly protecting Ji Hantong, who was still in shock, into his arms.

At the same time, he shouted harshly: “Qingyun Sword Formation – rise!”

“Wha—!”

It turned out that the remaining Qingyun Mountain disciples had quietly moved their positions while Shen Xuzhi’s attention was focused on Ji Hantong, and formed the Qingyun Sword Formation in Qingyun Mountain.

The seven long swords were unsheathed at the same time, and the swords were shining brightly.Seven sharp cyan sword energies met, entangled, and merged in mid-air at extremely fast speeds, and finally turned into a dazzling cyan sword shadow, slashing with an unstoppable force towards Shen Xuzhi, who was caught off guard by the air defense door opening due to Lou Yuxing’s sudden backlash.

This attack had been prepared for a long time, the timing was just right, and its power was far beyond normal.

The smile on Shen Xuzhi’s face completely disappeared, and for the first time real anger showed in his eyes. He never expected that Lou Yuxing, who seemed to be seduced by him, was actually acting!He never expected that these disciples of Qingyun Mountain, who were nothing more than ants in his eyes, could unleash such a tacit and sharp attack.

In fact, even the combined blow of the Qingyun Mountain disciples could not cause much damage to Shen Xuzhi, but the blow to him was huge.

“Lou, Yu, OK!” Shen Xuzhi’s voice trembled with anger, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, “How dare you tease me?! Don’t you want your master’s life?!”

Lou Yuxing held a sword in one hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, drops of blood sliding down the edge of the sword, and the other hand firmly protected the frightened Ji Hantong by his side.His face no longer had any trace of the previous struggle and depression, but was replaced by awe-inspiring determination.

“Shen Xuzhi,” Lou Yuxing’s voice was clear and resounding, “Qingyun Mountain has been around for thousands of years. What I have cultivated is a righteousness in my heart. What we human monks do is even more upright! Master Song MianbaiHe has been magnanimous throughout his life, taking the common people as his own responsibility, protecting the people, and hoeing the strong and supporting the weak. If he were here, he would never allow his disciples to commit such dirty acts of betrayal, bullying the weak, and colluding with those who take advantage of others!”

“Hahahahahaha, Qingyun Mountain is aboveboard? How ridiculous!” Shen Xuzhi almost laughed out loud at Lou Yuxing’s words, “You might as well go back and ask your good master how he was injured, and whether your beloved master is as just as you think!”

“The evil devils and outsiders can’t even think of destroying my Taoist heart.” Lou Yuxing was unwavering.

Shen Xuzhi sneered, too lazy to talk to such a fool.

“Since you don’t know what’s good, don’t blame me for being rude.”

*

Shen Lanchuan followed the steward of Duobao Pavilion into the special passage leading to the inner treasury.The passage is paved with spiritual jade, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with luminous pearls, emitting a soft light.

His mind was not on these gorgeous decorations, most of his mind was on Ji Hantong who was left alone in the elegant room.Even with the disciples of Qingyun Mountain watching over him, as Shen Lanchuan went deeper and deeper, the feeling of uneasiness not only did not weaken, but became clearer and sharper.

Something is wrong.

It’s so quiet.It’s not just the silence in the passage, but also a sense of isolation, as if the connection between oneself and the outside world is being slowly stripped away and weakened by some invisible force.

Shen Lanchuan’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and the breath around his body suddenly became tense.Almost at the same time, he keenly noticed that the auras of the steward and the two guards in front of him disappeared like bubbles.

Illusion… It was the illusion that had brought him in from the beginning.

Shen Lanchuan’s eyes flashed with cold light, and he turned around without hesitation to go back the way he came.

Hantong is in danger!

However, the moment he turned around——

“Buzz——!!!”

A buzzing sound echoed throughout the space.The entire passage, no, the entire Duobao Pavilion tower seemed to come alive.The formation runes on the wall that originally only emitted a faint light suddenly burst out with dazzling light. Countless bright or dark formation patterns swam like spiritual snakes. A huge, nested formation formed instantly at a jaw-dropping speed.

Unexpectedly, the entire Duobao Pavilion is a huge imprisonment instrument.

Shen Lanchuan stood on the spot, his dark-colored robes moving without any wind. The sharp spiritual power around him was about to explode, and the pure Jun sword in his hand was ready to move, but he was suppressed by him and did not strike out immediately.His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the depths of his always calm eyes were filled with cold murderous intent at this moment.

“Shang Wenyan.” Shen Lanchuan’s voice was low but filled with a biting chill, “Come out.”

There was only one person who could lay out such a shocking situation at the Duobao Pavilion headquarters in Liuyun City and mobilize the entire attic’s magical weapons, which he had never fully noticed before – the pavilion master Shang Wenyan, who had always had an excellent reputation.

Sure enough, Shang Wenyan, dressed in a black brocade robe with dark patterns, slowly walked out of the shadows ahead.There was still an impeccable and gentle smile on his face, but that smile seemed particularly dazzling and false in this strange environment at this moment.

“Immortal Mingshu, why are you so angry?” Shang Wenyan bowed slightly, his attitude still respectful, but with a calmness of a sure victory, “Immortal Master Mingshu was in a hurry to leave before the transaction was completed, but why are you dissatisfied with our service?”

“Where is he?” Shen Lanchuan didn’t bother to make excuses with him. He got straight to the point, and every word was filled with extreme chill.

The person he asked was naturally Ji Hantong.

Shang Wenyan’s smile did not change, as if he did not understand his question, and he said to himself: “The Jade Heart Orchid photographed by the Immortal Lord is indeed in the inner treasury of our pavilion. As long as the Immortal Lord waits here for a while, after the small chores outside are taken care of, I will offer the treasure with both hands, and the Immortal Lord can leave safely.”

“Miscellaneous things?” The corners of Shen Lanchuan’s lips curled up in a cold arc, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to completely peel off Shang Wenyan’s hypocritical skin. “You mean the ‘trivial things’ that you and Shen Xuzhi planned to distract me with the intention of harming my people?”

The smile on Shang Wenyan’s face finally faded a bit, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he didn’t expect Shen Lanchuan to guess Shen Xuzhi so quickly.

But he quickly returned to normal, sighed, and shook his head: “Since the Immortal Master’s heart is like a clear mirror, why bother asking more questions?”

Shen Lanchuan took a step forward, the light of the formation under his feet flickered violently, trying to suppress his actions, but was easily knocked away by the invisible sword energy naturally emitting from his body.

He stared at Shang Wenyan and his voice became colder, “Duobao Pavilion has been neutral for thousands of years and has an outstanding reputation. The master of Shang Pavilion is a monk in the late Yuanying period and a giant. Why would he do such a dirty thing and destroy the Great Wall?”

Shang Wenyan was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a complex expression that was mixed with helplessness, awe, and a hint of indescribable fanaticism.He raised his head, looked directly into Shen Lanchuan’s eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people’s hearts, and said slowly:

“What the Immortal Lord said is absolutely true. Duobao Pavilion has been neutral for many years, and Shang also cherishes feathers. However, there are always some people and some beings in this world whose will cannot be disobeyed by us mortals.”

He paused, and his voice was low, but with a solemnity like dedication:

“Everything is for my lord – Shen Xuzhi.”

Shen Lanchuan’s heart moved slightly.He originally thought that Shang Wenyan was coerced by Zichengu, or had reached some kind of exchange of interests with Shen Xuzhi, but he did not expect to hear such an answer.

“My lord?” Shen Lanchuan repeated these two words with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, “The master of the Shang Pavilion, the Yuanying monk, is willing to serve a bastard with a low cultivation level as his master? He even risked the century-old reputation of the Duobao Pavilion and carried out this stupid thing of kidnapping and coercing the Taixuan Dao Sect into an enemy?”

Shang Wenyan didn’t pay attention to his ridicule. Instead, he straightened his back slightly, and the enthusiasm in his eyes became even more intense: “The Immortal Lord does not need to judge by common sense, just call him a young master…it is extraordinary and ordinary, his will is the destiny of destiny! It is Shang’s honor to dedicate everything to him, and it is also the honor of Duobao Pavilion!”

Shen Lanchuan almost wanted to vomit, and the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense.He had no intention of exploring what kind of magic Shen Xu had used to bewitch Shang Wenyan so crazy, and he had no intention of getting entangled in these ridiculous words. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind – go out immediately and find Ji Hantong.

“After chatting with you for so long, do you really think I have a good temper?”

The Chunjun sword was unsheathed, and Shen Lanchuan had been preparing for a long time, just waiting for this fatal blow.

“Qiang——!”

The sound of Qingyue’s sword, like a dragon’s roar, suddenly sounded, with a sharp momentum that cut through everything, instantly overpowering the hum of the formation’s operation.

The majestic sword intent, as vast as the sea of ​​stars, exploded with Shen Lanchuan as the center!It is no longer the restrained intimidation of the previous auction house, but the terrifying power that truly belongs to Mingshu Immortal and is unleashed by the top sword cultivator in the world.

The formation in Duobao Pavilion was like a spider web being pulled by a huge force. It made an overwhelmed creaking sound and began to show fine cracks.

Shang Wenyan’s expression finally changed drastically. He took several steps back and quickly made seals with his hands, trying to mobilize more power to strengthen the blockade. He shouted: “Immortal Lord, think twice! Duobao Pavilion is located in the center of Liuyun City, and there are countless people around it.Monks and people of the Qing Dynasty, don’t you want to drag everyone to hell?Aren’t you afraid that the Taixuan Dao Sect will be reviled by the world?”

“Reputation? Accusation?” Shen Lanchuan sneered, and the cold sword light illuminated his already red eyes, “I have never been a kind person. If something happens to Han Tong, it doesn’t matter if I drag everyone in the world to be buried with him.”

“This broken building…”

He raised his eyes and glanced at the formation walls that were surrounded by rays of light that seemed to collapse at any time. His tone was indifferent and decisive.

“I’ve decided.”

In the center of Liuyun City, the nine-story Duobao Pavilion tower that usually stood tall and majestic was now shaking at an amplitude visible to the naked eye under the horrified eyes of countless mortal monks.

“Run! The building is going to collapse!”

“Oh my God! What happened in there?!”

The nearby neighborhood was instantly filled with screams and running sounds.The patrol teams stationed in Liuyun City of the Immortal Alliance were also alerted by this terrifying movement, and they all took to the air to investigate, but no one dared to approach.

*

The thick smell of blood mixed with dust and burnt gas filled every inch of the air.The originally flat black ground was now covered with sword marks, holes and blood that had not completely dried up.

Countless pieces of clothing stained with blood and dust were scattered on the cold ground, or covered with bodies that were no longer moving.

A fierce battle took place here half a quarter of an hour ago.

Although the Qingyun Sword Formation formed by the disciples of Qingyun Mountain exploded with combat power that far exceeded their own cultivation level, the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by courage and will.

Shen Xuzhi’s cultivation level was completely unlike that of an ordinary disciple.

Lou Yuxing defended Ji Hantong tightly behind him, and the long sword in his hand turned into a series of green shocks. Each sword was fierce and life-threatening, trying to carve out a bloody path.

There were several wounds on his body, the deepest one on his right rib, the flesh was rolled up, and half of his clothes were dyed red with blood, but his hand holding the sword was still steady, and his eyes were still firm.

Ji Hantong was protected by him, and his face was as pale as paper as he listened to the clanging sounds of weapons clashing around him, the grunts and roars of his injured companions, and the nauseatingly rich smell of blood.

His body was shaking uncontrollably, but he bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from crying out for fear of disturbing Lou Yuxing’s mind.

Shen Xuzhi’s figure was like a ghost, he didn’t even use a weapon, he just flicked his finger seemingly casually.

“Poof!”

A ray of purple-black spiritual power that was as condensed as substance quietly penetrated Junior Sister B’s eyebrows.However, her body fell softly, and her breath was instantly extinguished.

“Junior sister!!!” Another male disciple from Qingyun Mountain nearby roared with his eyes splitting as he threw himself at Shen Xuzhi desperately.

Shen Xuzhi didn’t even look back, and slapped out with his backhand.

“Crack!”

There was a heart-wrenching sound of bone cracking, and the male disciple’s chest collapsed, and he flew backwards with blood spurting out. He hit the black rock wall in the distance and slid down, making no more sound.

This is just the beginning.

Every time Shen Xuzhi made a move, he accurately and coldly took away the life of a disciple of Qingyun Mountain. The attacks that the disciples of Qingyun Mountain desperately resisted often failed to even touch the corner of his clothes.

Massacre.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Lou Yuxing watched helplessly as his fellow disciples fell one by one. His heart felt like it was being cut by thousands of sharp knives at the same time. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

“No -!!!” When the last junior brother who was resisting with a sword had his neck easily broken by Shen Xuzhi and collapsed to the ground weakly, Lou Yuxing let out a beast-like cry, his eyes were bloodshot and he was about to bleed.

Seven fellow disciples, seven living lives, all fell here in the blink of an eye, unable to stand up again.

Shen Xuzhi shook off the non-existent blood on his hands and walked leisurely to Lou Yuxing, who was covered in blood and barely standing with his sword on the ground. He then looked at Ji Hantong, who was firmly protected behind him.

“Now, I’m clean.” The corner of Shen Xuzhi’s mouth raised a cruel arc, and his eyes fell on Lou Yuxing, “How are you, Young Master Lou? How does it feel to watch your fellow disciples die tragically because of your stupid persistence?”

Lou Yuxing stared at Shen Xuzhi, his chest heaving violently, his throat was fishy and sweet, but he couldn’t say a word.The huge grief, anger, and powerlessness almost swallowed him up.

Shen Xuzhi seemed to appreciate his look of pain and despair. After admiring it for a moment, he said slowly: “Don’t worry, you won’t die yet. I’ll keep you for some use.”

After that, he raised his hand and waved, and several purple-black spiritual power chains sprang out like poisonous snakes, instantly wrapping around the limbs and neck of Yuxing upstairs. The ends of the chains sank into his body, imprisoning Lou Yuxing’s spiritual power.

Lou Yuxing groaned, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His whole body was pulled by the chains and he was half-kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

Then, Shen Xuzhi’s eyes finally fell on Ji Hantong.

Ji Hantong was so frightened by his cold and sticky eyes that he looked at prey, that he kept retreating until his back was against the wall, unable to retreat.

Shen Xuzhi approached slowly, squatted down and looked at Ji Hantong’s level.That seemingly gentle but actually creepy smile appeared on his face again.

“Are you scared, poor thing?” He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Ji Hantong’s face.

Ji Hantong suddenly turned his head to avoid it, his body was shaking even more violently, his eyes were full of fear, but he was still trying to maintain his composure.

Shen Xuzhi was not annoyed. He took back his hand and said to himself, “Do you know? Actually, I was thinking about something a long time ago.”

His tone was brisk, as if he was talking about something interesting.

“Shen Lanchuan’s aloof and cold look as if he doesn’t care about anyone really makes people want to drag him down and step him into the mud.” Shen Xuzhi’s eyes flashed with excitement, “I have been thinking, how interesting would it be if I could let him be a dog crawling under my feet, wagging its tail and begging for mercy?”

When Ji Hantong heard his vicious thoughts about his senior brother, he was so angry that his face turned red. He couldn’t care less about being afraid and opened his mouth to curse.

“But later I discovered,” Shen Xuzhi changed the topic and stared at Ji Hantong with burning eyes, “What he seems to care about most and treasure most is not his sword, his cultivation, or the Taixuan Dao Sect… but you, his junior brother.”

Shen Xuzhi came closer and lowered his voice like a devil’s whisper: “So I think it might not be that interesting to let Shen Lanchuan be a dog, but if his most cherished treasure, his most beloved junior brother, becomes the most obedient and meanest dog under my feet, he can only look up to me every day and pray for my mercy. And your dear senior brother can only watch helplessly but can do nothing. Will that scene make him more uncomfortable? Make him more miserable?”

Ji Hantong was frightened to death by his twisted and vicious words, but still refused to give in.

“Bah! You pervert is mentally distorted just because you can’t compare to my senior brother. For a person like you, even if I give you another 800 years, you still won’t be able to compare to my senior brother!”

Shen Xuzhi didn’t seem to hear what he said and kept talking to himself.

“As for him…” Shen Xuzhi pointed at Lou Yuxing, who was imprisoned by the spiritual chain, and his smile became brighter, “I deliberately left him alive to tie him up, not out of kindness. Song Mianbai is one of Shen Lanchuan’s few friends, and Lou Yuxing is Song Mianbai’s most beloved disciple. I want Lou Yuxing to watch in person, and see how I train you, Yuheng Immortal Lord, into the most perfect pet little by little.”

He stood up and looked at Ji Hantong condescendingly, as if he was admiring a work of art that was about to be completed.

“When everything is over, I will search Lou Yuxing’s soul and extract all the memories of all this from his mind,” Shen Xuzhi’s voice was so gentle and strange, “Then I will give this memory bead that records all the wonderful processes as a gift to your good senior brother Shen Lanchuan, and then give Lou Yuxing, who has become stupid after the soul search, to Song Mianbai. Of course, the premise is that Song Mianbai can survive until then.”

“You said…” Shen Xuzhi leaned over, almost close to Ji Hantong’s ear, and asked softly, “What will Shen Lanchuan’s expression be then? Will he go crazy or will he kneel down and beg me to let you go?”

Ji Hantong finally collapsed completely and let out a short, suppressed sob. His small body curled up, as if he wanted to hide himself in a crack in the stone to avoid the suffocating malice and despair.

Lou Yuxing was imprisoned by chains, and his eyes were about to burst as he listened to Shen Xuzhi’s vicious plan that would make any righteous monk’s heart break with fear.

Lou Yuxing made a “ho ho” sound in his throat and struggled desperately. His eyes were filled with blood, tears and endless regret – he hated that he was not strong enough to protect his fellow disciples, let alone Yu Heng Immortal Lord, so much so that he had to watch him fall into such a clutches!

Shen Xuzhi looked at the two people’s desperate reactions with satisfaction, straightened up and clapped his hands.

“Okay, the time for reminiscing is over, let’s start the first lesson of our pet training course now.” He grinned a terrifying smile and slowly stretched out his hand towards Ji Hantong.

And at this moment——

“Boom——!!!”

The entire space shook violently without warning, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

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The author has something to say: It’s too late, the next updates should basically be after 9 o’clock.The copywriting of the apprentice and the fox has been slightly changed. The core plot remains the same, but a little CP interaction has been added.

Xiao Xiao Ji will be offline soon, it’s time for Da Ji to come on [Spread Flowers]

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