Uncle is Up

The weather is sunny and summer.

Yue Sui looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

This is his third year in the mortal world, the third summer he has spent.

Two and a half years ago, all the plants in the Jiuzhou Continent withered, the river flowed backwards, the earth was dry and cracked, and droughts occurred continuously in various places.

Even the barrier between the cultivation world and the mortal world was broken, he thought this was his chance, he could go back, and he was very lucky, he met his sect and his master just halfway back.

What he didn't expect was that the first words that the master met him were: "Sui'er finally found you, we can't stay in the realm of comprehension, we are going to move to the world of mortals to hide, hurry up and go with the master .”

Yue Sui: (?__?)?

As a result, Yue Sui, who hadn't fully stepped into the realm of comprehension, returned to the mortal world with a large team of Yijianmen in a daze.

Sitting in the inn in the mortal world, he tried to figure out what went wrong, why he tried so hard to go back, and why did he step into the mortal world again, where he swore never to return?

A junior brother next to him asked him: "Brother Yue, where have you been for the past three years to practice? Why can't you be found? You are not here after such a catastrophe in the cultivation world."

"I……"

The younger brother interrupted him: "But it's okay, it's good that you are not here, you don't know what happened, you will be surprised when I tell you!"

So Yue Sui had three very noisy little juniors retelling to him the story of the Goddess of Spring, Bei Yinuan and Xu Mingyu in an eloquent and expressive manner. It was as if they had experienced what they said, and Yue Sui followed their emotions. Ups and downs and surprises, especially when he heard that Bei Yinuan had fallen, he drank a glass of wine in silence, and when he heard that the current situation in the cultivation world was worse than that in the mortal world, he drank another glass of wine in grief .

Now the barrier between the cultivation world and the mortal world is very weak, and the Dao of Heaven has not fully set up the rules for the entire continent, so the monks can easily find a false point to travel through the mortal world, avoid the mortal world, and wait for the cultivation world to recover before going back .

More than one sword sect ran to the mortal world to hide, and other monks did the same. As long as the monks are in the cultivation world, they need to absorb spiritual energy for a day.

In fact, there is also a way to restore the cultivation world earlier, but that requires Xu Mingyu, but Xu Mingyu is not happy, and other people can't force him, so he can only use this clumsy method to restore the spiritual energy to the cultivation world, and then let the spiritual energy heal the wounds The world of self-cultivation is numerous.

Compared with the surprise that the Goddess of Spring became the Fallen God, Yue Sui was even more shocked by the relationship between Xu Mingyu and Bei Yinuan.

He sat alone in the inn for a long time, and his two younger juniors spontaneously accompanied him in a daze when they saw that he was hard to digest.

As the sky was getting darker, Xiaoer wanted to go up to call the three of them several times, but when he caught sight of the sabers they were carrying, he retreated cautiously.

I don't know what's going on in the capital recently, there are suddenly many strangers, the ones who can't be traced, so there are more patrols on the street, and everyone is frightened, wondering if someone is about to mutiny .

There is a severe drought in the world. It is not surprising that someone wants to draft a mutiny. No matter what, the people still have to live.

Strange to say, the severe drought came and went quickly, and Jinse is recovering everywhere.

The moon is in the sky, the two junior brothers look at me and I look at you, and they don't want to disturb the meditative Yue Sui.

Bang!

In the quiet night, Yue Sui suddenly stood up and knocked down the stool, and the two younger juniors also followed him to stand up.

"Brother Yue, Yue, are we leaving?" The two junior brothers came up behind him and lifted up the stool attentively.

Yue Sui nodded silently.

There was a severe drought, and the night in the capital was no longer as lively as it used to be. As soon as he left the street, it was gloomy. The two juniors who followed him immediately took out the lighting stone unique to the cultivation world from the storage ring.

The inn they stayed in was not the inn behind them, but the rich and powerful, they had already settled in the capital and bought several large courtyards to accommodate their disciples.

The realm of comprehension lacks spiritual energy, and many powerful monks have taken the lead to come to the mortal world. Of course, several of their major factions should also play a leading role.

Back in the courtyard, Yue Sui stood by the dean for a long time, looking at the door of Venerable Hengwei's room, about to leave, but when he made up his mind to leave, a sigh came from the room: "Come in."

Yue Sui bowed to the door and pushed the door open, a man in green shirt was sitting inside.

"Sit down." Venerable Hengwei also said ruthlessly, but he was not as indifferent as Yue Sui. He glanced at the stool next to him, Yue Sui said and sat beside him.

"What do you want to ask?" Heng Wei sipped his tea unhurriedly.

The rough tea made him frown slightly, so he put it down and stopped drinking.

Yue Sui hesitated, raised his eyelids slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Master, has Venerable Beihan really fallen? What about Xu Mingyu, the cultivation world, and... what are the three major families?" what happened?"

The point is the last sentence.

After he finished asking the last sentence, Venerable Hengwei's sharp eyes came over him, and he raised his head to meet his eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, without any fear.

"Forget it, it's already like this, let me tell you." Venerable Hengwei bowed his head, his eyes hidden in the shadows, "After you hear it, judge for yourself, this matter is also the teacher's fault."

Yue Sui's expression has never fluctuated much, and after so many years, Heng Wei is still not sure about his mood.

"You may also feel that you are indeed a descendant of the three major families." He said slowly: "Not only you, the boy named Chu from Tianqiong Palace, but also the girl named Xia from the Longyuan School, and Bei Yinuan, all of you."

"You were entrusted to us to be raised by the Heaven and Earth Alliance." He asked again: "Do you know about the Heaven and Earth Alliance?"

Yue Sui nodded slightly: "I know, I also understand about the Goddess of Spring."

"If that's the case, then there's no problem..."

After a sleepless night, Yue Sui didn't leave Venerable Hengwei's room until dawn.

He couldn't see much emotion on his face, only he knew how confused he was in his heart, he knew the past, although his family was exterminated, but it had been several generations, he didn't feel much touched in his heart, only What made him confused was that the last member of his family was gone, and now he was the last blood of the Wu family.

He and Bei Yinuan belong to the Wu family, but he has not awakened the power of blood. The Wu family either cultivates spirit or cultivates witch power. They can only choose one of the two. He didn't know that he had chosen to cultivate spirit from the beginning. , he can no longer awaken the witch power, unless he cuts off his spiritual roots and starts to practice from scratch, but that is impossible.

He didn't expect that he and Bei Yinuan belonged to the same family descendant, no wonder he felt very kind when he saw Bei Yinuan.

He breathed out a turbid breath and wanted to go out for a walk, to get rid of the sadness in his heart, since he and Bei Yinuan belonged to the same bloodline, he might be related to Bei Yinuan as uncle and nephew, but unfortunately he was single again before they got to know each other.

He opened the door of the small courtyard, but he didn't expect that there were two people leaning outside the door, and the two fell at his feet as soon as he opened the door.

"Ouch!"

"Who is it!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Yue Sui half bent down to look at the faces of the two people when they heard it familiar.

"You are..." He felt familiar.

When the two saw him, it was as if they had seen a savior. A tiger rushed over and hugged his thigh from left to right.

"Ah, ah, help, Brother Yue, ah, ah, ah."

"I finally found my loved ones."

Yue Sui frowned: "Let go of me first, speak up if you have something to say."

What the two of them cried was earth-shattering, and they recruited all the Yijianmen disciples from the next yards.