Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Chapter 111: Taoist Changji, Wei Changji.

Several disciples stood in front of the team, waiting for the alliance leader to lecture them with honest and serious expressions. They were even prepared to show off their hard-earned life swords when the alliance leader asked about it. However, the alliance leader who had been looking serious just now suddenly suddenly Without warning, he stood up and looked at them in shock.

The disciples couldn't help but lower their heads and look at themselves, wondering why the alliance leader was suddenly shocked. They were dressed neatly and didn't reveal anything they shouldn't.

Qiao Xiangxun couldn't care less about the reactions of his disciples. He stared at the particularly familiar face in the crowd. For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating and blurted out that he was going to call him senior brother.

But he quickly realized that this disciple was young and handsome. Although he looked like his senior brother, hundreds of years had passed since the war between immortals and demons. Even if the changes were small, they would not be exactly the same as before!

What's more, his senior brother obviously died in the war!

Qiao Xiangxun tightly grasped the armrest of the seat to steady his slightly trembling body. He was in a daze. He didn't believe that two people who had nothing to do with each other could look so similar. Could it be that...his senior brother actually secretly created this secret behind everyone's back? Had an illegitimate child? !

But I’m not good enough at this age...

"Alliance?"

Finally, one of the disciples couldn't stand the burning gaze that Qiao Xiangxun looked at, so he forced himself to warn him.

Qiao Xiangxun finally realized that he had just lost his composure. He coughed twice unnaturally and sat down slowly. This time he no longer wanted to question the disciples. After a few words, they left.

"That...you, you stay."

He had to ask this disciple carefully, what if it was really the bloodline left by his senior brother!

Wei Min looked helpless. He was not surprised that Qiao Xiangxun would recognize him. After all, his face was almost the same as his own hundreds of years ago. He just didn't know what Qiao Xiangxun was thinking. Even if he died in the first place. Without annihilation, one should not be reincarnated again with memories. This is difficult to explain. I have only heard of it in some demon secrets.

In the end, the disciples slowly retreated, leaving Wei Min alone. In the past, Ruan Li would have given him a concerned look no matter what, but now, when the love pill was at its strongest, she was completely focused on it. Liu Wenxin followed her with her eyes, making Wei Min laugh angrily.

"You—what's your name?"

Qiao Xiangxun couldn't sit in his good seat anymore. He walked up to Wei Min and became more and more frightened as he looked at it.

This slender figure, exquisite eyebrows, and no one are unlike his senior brother. Even the slight curvature of the eyes is very similar, making Qiao Xiangxun instantly seem to have returned to 300 years ago.

300 years ago, before the Immortal Alliance was established, the Hongmeng Immortal Sect attracted the most attention among the major sects in the world. Among the younger generation of disciples, there was an astonishing talent who broke into the Luan realm at the age of ten.

At that time, Qiao Xiangxun had just become the direct disciple of an elder, and he was very curious about the legendary amazing talent. He only met this young senior brother at a sect competition three years after joining the sect.To this day, Qiao Xiangxun clearly remembers the scene of that day. The young senior brother he had been thinking about for a long time walked slowly surrounded by people, wearing a snow-white cloak, which made his figure even more slender. , with a face like a crown jade, only a little ink in his narrow eyes, and a faint smile. He is not like those people who are practicing asceticism, but more like a young man seeking pleasure in the human world. Dyeing the world of mortals, there is a noble spirit that is difficult for ordinary people to get close to.

For the next few years, Qiao Xiangxun often followed this young senior brother, watching him advance through the ranks with his sword, watching him lazily take a nap against a tree when he was bored, and even watching him go into battle alone when the war broke out. In the middle, he died as a martyr, and both he and the Demon King died.

After the war subsided, the world of Immortal Cultivation was in ruins and waiting to be reborn. The Hongmeng Immortal Sect, which had been proud of all the sects at the time, was destroyed. Only Qiao Xiangxun survived. In the next hundred years, new sects arose and the Immortal Alliance was established. The Hongmeng Immortal Sect had long been among the monks. Fading from their memories, the astonishing talent who forced the Demon Lord to fall at the cost of martyrdom in the war has only left a vague shadow, known as the "Dao Lord of Changji". Changji is His words.

Only Qiao Xiangxun still remembers that this Changji Taoist surname was Wei, and his name only had the word "mei", which means compassion for all living beings, in order to suppress the murderous intention in his destiny.

His name is Wei Min, and Wei Changji.

His mind was spinning for just a moment, and Qiao Xiangxun was unable to extricate himself from his memories, with sadness in his eyes.

Wei Min let out an almost inaudible sigh, but there was a faint smile as if teasing in his words, "Are you still so prone to crying?"

No one knows that Leader Qiao, who is now a leader and has a distinguished position, actually loved to cry when he was a disciple. He would cry when he was frustrated in his practice and would cry when scolded by the elders. Wei Min initially agreed to follow him because he cried too much. There was really no choice but to let him follow.

At that time, Wei Min would always tease him with such words. Every time Qiao Xiangxun was teased like this, he would hold back his tears and refuse to let them go. He was much younger than Wei Min at that time. In fact, It's not annoying to cry, but Wei Min likes to tease him.

Hearing these familiar words again after 300 years, Qiao Xiangxun failed to hold back his tears like before. He looked blankly at this all-too-familiar face, his chest rose and fell violently twice, and he covered his face and cried - —

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

The sadness in his eyes became even greater, and he had no doubt about the identity of the person in front of him. He only had one thought in his mind - his amazing and talented little senior brother was back!

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I couldn't guard Hongmeng..."

When Wei Min went to the battlefield for the last time, he took away all the disciples in the sect who could still fight. Qiao Xiangxun was seriously injured and could not join. He could only watch them leave. This departure was a farewell. He had told himself at the beginning that he would He defended Hongmeng, but a few days later Hongmeng Mountain fell and the sect was razed to the ground. He could only watch helplessly, like a bereaved dog.

The leader of the Immortal Alliance, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help crying because he recalled the past. No one knew that he always had such a hidden pain in his heart. It was the destruction of the entire sect. Hundreds of disciples, education None of the elders, brothers and sisters he grew up with can be left behind.

Wei Min did not interrupt his crying, but patted his shoulder gently like he had done many years ago, empathizing with his pain at the moment.

The world has changed, and now he is no longer a disciple of Hongmeng. Resentment and hatred have all slipped away in the gap of time. Wei Min has never been a person who dwells on the past. He made plans from the moment he decided to enter the Immortal Alliance. He did not finish it a hundred years ago. If he continues to do the matter in this life, he will give an explanation to everyone in Hongmeng.

(End of this chapter)