Nine Dragons War God

Lei Nian immediately responded: "I believe you have already forgotten that you once had a brother, right? Then, let's see your Innate Memory! " Hearing this, Ying Xian'er frowned: "I don't have a brother. Husband, are you mistaken about something?"

Lei Nian laughed out loud three times before stopping and asked softly, "Have you shed tears for no reason these days?"

Hearing that, Ying Xian'er's mind trembled, and immediately asked: "Husband, I didn't tell you, how did you know?"

Lei Nian rubbed his nose, then laughed awkwardly: "Ahem, I guessed it!"

After Ying Xian'er heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes and did not punch him lightly nor heavily.

"Stop messing around, this is serious business, you have to be serious!" Lei Nian said in a deep voice, his attitude was strict, as though he was going to hold a huge meeting and make everyone present quiet down. Ying Xian'er was well-informed and naturally understood these rules, hence he sat upright.

Seeing that she was prepared, Lei Nian opened his mouth and said: "Actually, I was also speculating what kind of relationship that person had with you. However, today, before we entered the sect, I saw this item and confirmed that it was your long-lost older brother. " While speaking, Lei Nian handed over the blood letter to Ying Xian'er.

Ying Xian'er was confused hearing this. What do you mean he's not with him, what about his long-lost brother? Ying Xian'er felt that it was very messy, but she would definitely take a look at the things that Lei Nian gave her.

The handwriting on the blood book was in an unknown language, she couldn't understand a single word, but when she saw the portrait, she was shocked, it was exactly the same as her own, the key point was her own surprise, the portrait inside also revealed an expression of shock, causing Ying Xian'er to lose the blood book instantly.

"Darling, why would I be inside? Furthermore, as long as my expression is normal, I will show you the exact same face. Ying Xian'er kept patting his chest, wanting to let himself go easy.

"Xian'Er, can't you read the words on it?" Lei Nian asked puzzledly, if Ying Xian'er could understand the words, he would not have been so frightened.

"Husband, those words are just like the Heavenly Book. I really don't know how you understand them." Ying Xian'er was even more shocked than Lei Nian. She herself had searched through all the languages, but she could not find any words on the blood book, but Lei Nian could understand it.

Just at this time, Sun Xiaoer hurried over, picked up the blood letter on the ground, used his sleeves to spread it out, and even lightly brushed past the portrait's face, blaming himself: "Sorry, little sister, brother almost lost you! My sister shouldn't blame me, right? " His mind was filled with his sister's image, and he subconsciously ignored the fact that there were two people in the tea room.

Sun Xiaoer didn't know why, but he had lost the Book of Blood. After losing the letter, he had also lost the only proof of how the siblings recognized each other. He was burning with anxiety as he searched everywhere before finally finding the letter at the tea room door. Holding the book, he couldn't help but cry.

"Little sister, big brother does not wish to be able to meet you. As long as you are safe and sound, as long as you are better off than big brother, as long as you are happy, big brother will be satisfied!" Eh? Little sister, you're not obedient! Why are you crying again? " When Sun Xiaoer saw his younger sister crying, he felt an indescribable sadness.

Ying Xian'er was unable to understand that booklike blood book, but he could understand the deep emotions behind Sun Xiaoer's words. It was the sincere wishes of an older brother to his younger sister, and at the moment of Sun Xiaoer's tears falling, Ying Xian'er's tears could not help but flow down.

At this moment, Ying Xian'er finally understood that her tears were caused by Sun Xiaoer's tears. Could it be that Sun Xiaoer was really her own brother?

"Little sister, you have to be obedient and not be naughty. How about this, big brother won't cry, and you won't cry either, okay?" Since you didn't say anything, your brother will take it as your consent. Haha, as expected of my sister, she stopped crying! "Come, big brother will take you to eat." When Sun Xiaoer held back her tears, Ying Xian'er also stopped crying.

was moved to tears once again when he heard these words. After walking a few steps, Sun Xiaoer saw that the portrait was crying again and could not help but sniff: "Little Sister, be good and listen to me. If you continue to cry, you will turn into a beautiful cat and you will not be beautiful anymore!"

When Ying Xian'er heard this, a "Puchi" sound came out, causing him to smile brightly. When Sun Xiaoer saw the portrait, she laughed so hard that she started trembling. He jumped up and down excitedly and said while jumping, "Sister is even prettier when you laugh than a fairy. You have to laugh more and cry less in the future!"

Sun Xiaoer's voice gradually drifted further and further away, but Ying Xian'er somehow managed to follow her out of the room. When Lei Nian saw that Ying Xian'er was distracted, he was worried that she would go out alone, so he followed her.

Sun Xiaoer flew all the way while holding onto the blood seal book. His speed was much faster than Ying Xian'er's.

Ying Xian'er was barely able to catch up to Sun Xiaoer's footsteps with his full speed, but Lei Nian was running so fast that both his legs were trembling. He thought to himself: "It's already weird that he's not siblings, his speed is faster than others, my legs are so thin, and I actually fell more than 100 feet away!"

Fortunately, Lei Nian's night vision allowed him to see things with a radius of six hundred meters. Descending one hundred meters, as long as he could still keep up, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Carrying the Blood Book, Sun Xiaoer flew all the way, and in an instant, he flew past three regions. Finally, he stopped in front of a small temple in the fourth region. Mother, Ying Shenjiang is unfilial and has always used the name Sun Xiaoer. " Ying Shenjiang decided that from today onwards, he would no longer use the name Sun Xiaoer and would change his name back to Ying Shenjiang from today onwards.

When Ying Xian'er heard the three words "Ying Shenjiang," he immediately covered his mouth and nose, while tears welled in his eyes, gushing out in a flash. It was his big brother, the same big brother.

Ying Shenjiang saw the little sister in the portrait, and started crying again. He couldn't help but pamper her: "Little sister, you should be happy that Big Brother brought you to see Mother, otherwise, if Mother sees your sad state and thinks that you've been bullied by Big Brother, then Big Brother won't be able to explain it clearly. You can't trick Big Brother, do you hear me?"

Ying Xian'er had been paying attention to her brother the whole time. It was only when her brother mentioned the word 'mother' again that she realized that the small temple in front of her was actually filled with her mother's spirit tablet! There were only five words on the spirit tablet: Mother Ying Tian Hua.

Mother's surname was Shadow! Doesn't that mean I have to follow my mother's surname? Or was his father also surnamed Ying? Ying Xian'er suddenly became interested in her own background. In the past few years, she did not know who her biological parents were, nor did she know that she had a brother. She even suspected that her original memories had already been destroyed, and the memories later on were only added to her.

Of course, these things can be slowly investigated in the future, but right now, we need to quickly recognize our brother. Otherwise, if our brother takes on too much by himself, sooner or later he will collapse. Thinking about that, Ying Xian'er immediately walked up, and said:

"Big brother, I've already taken everything you say to heart. If you say you won't cry, then little sister won't cry." When Ying Shenjiang heard this, she subconsciously responded, "Haha, this is my, Ying Shenjiang's, good little sister!" Wait, why would the portrait make a sound? Could it be …