The natal lamps have gone out, and these two people are indeed dead, and they have no place to be buried.
At the end of his previous life, Luo Jianqing was disliked by his fellow disciples, but the other six of the Seven Sons of Mount Taihua had no complaints against him.
Fifth junior brother Huo Yuchong was a stranger to him, but never insulted or hated him; fourth junior brother Jie Zizhuo repeatedly explained for Luo Jianqing, but was blocked by ironclad evidence; third junior sister Wei Qiongyin never asked about these matters, but after Luo Jianqing was expelled from Taihua Mountain, she went into seclusion directly. Luo Jianqing never heard of this junior sister coming out until her death; and the youngest junior sister was heartbroken, but was stopped by her dual cultivation partner Li Xiuchen.
"For this sect competition, the four sects and other sects will send people to watch. Master ordered me and Fourth Junior Brother to organize the reception. However, as you know, Fourth Junior Brother has been pestered by Fifth Junior Brother for a duel for the past six months, so I'm afraid he doesn't have that much time. If possible, would you be willing to help him?"
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing was suddenly stunned and woke up from a distant memory.
He turned to look at Zuo Yunmo, only to see the latter's eyes slightly open. He then raised his hand to push a strand of Luo Jianqing's hair behind his ear, and said helplessly, "Brother, what happened recently? Why do you look like this..." After a pause, Zuo Yunmo smiled and said, "You look so sad."
Luo Jianqing quickly adjusted his expression and said, "Nothing, but I was thinking about what you said just now, so I didn't hear clearly."
Zuo Yunmo didn't mind and continued to say it again.
Luo Jianqing said: "Okay, since Fourth Junior Brother has something to do, then you and I will organize it together."
Zuo Yunmo smiled and nodded.
The two soon arrived at the main hall square at the top of Cangshuang Peak and walked towards the main hall together. Halfway through, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but whispered, "Junior brother, this sword tassel... seems a bit old. Why haven't you changed it?"
A gust of wind blew, and Luo Jianqing's words were drowned in the wind. Zuo Yunmo did not answer, as if he did not hear clearly.
But just as the two were about to enter the main hall, Luo Jianqing heard Zuo Yunmo's smiling voice ringing in his ears: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother has always been a person who cherishes the past."
Luo Jianqing paused, but Zuo Yunmo had already entered the hall.
After another three quarters of an hour, all the Seven Sons of Taihua gathered in the Lingyun Hall, waiting for the late arrival of Venerable Hao Xingzi.
Even in Lingyun Palace, the fifth junior brother kept chasing the fourth junior brother and fighting him, using all kinds of magic weapons and releasing several fifth-level monsters, as if saying, "If I don't skin you Jie Zizhuo today, I'll be your grandson!"
Xie Zizhuo begged for mercy again and again: "Junior brother! Junior brother! That was just a sixth-level monster, but I am your senior brother! Monsters are precious, but senior brothers are even more valuable!"
The fifth junior brother Huo Yuchong, who had short red hair, spat and cursed, "Bullshit! You, Jie Zizhuo, are not even as good as a single hair of my monster! Who am I to be your junior brother? I am your enemy!"
Xie Zizhuo cried out in grief and indignation: "It's been half a year, how long are you going to hold this grudge?"
Huo Yuchong sneered: "Remember this until you catch a mutated sixth-level monster for me!!!"
It was only at this time that Luo Jianqing realized that the sixth-level monster of his fifth junior brother was really dead. However, in his previous life, he had never heard that his fifth junior brother had been chasing his fourth junior brother for a whole six months.
The younger sister tugged at Luo Jianqing's sleeve and whispered, "Big Brother, third-grade elixirs are difficult to refine. I tried several times after refining the elixir for you, but I couldn't succeed in refining Jie Zizhuo's third-grade elixir. When I finally succeeded, I heard that the demon beast was already dead."
Luo Jianqing felt like he had done something wrong: "..."
The younger sister didn't feel confused at all, and added another piece of wood: "Brother, this is the elixir I made for Jie Zizhuo before, take it. Since Jie Zizhuo can't use it, then you can use it. When you subdue a spirit beast in the future, this is the elixir to save it."
Xie Zizhuo was running around exhausted, and he angrily said, "Junior Sister, those are the materials I found for you!"
Mu Tianxin chuckled and rolled his eyes. "Your material is my material. You want me to spit out something you've put into my mouth? No way!"
Luo Jianqing, who seemed to be holding a piece of hot charcoal in his hand: "..."
After a while of further rambling, the white-bearded and white-browed Venerable Hao Xingzi was about to arrive at the main hall, yet Xie Zizhuo was still squabbling with Huo Yuchong. Luo Jianqing frowned slightly, and just as he was about to intervene, he saw a flash of sword before him, and Zuo Yunmo, one with his left hand and one with his right, pulled the two men back.
Looking at Luo Jianqing who had just taken out the Frost Floating Sword, Zuo Yunmo smiled and said, "Don't bother me, Senior Brother. I'll put these two in the Disciplinary Gate from now on."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
Xie Zizhuo: “!!!”
Huo Yuchong: "Alright! Once we get through the disciplinary gate, we'll see where you can run to, you little brat!"
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