At this moment, a pine green sword light suddenly appeared in the distance. The sword light cut through the night sky like lightning, and collided with the Black Gold Brahma Wheel with lightning speed.

The green light shook, the Fanhe wheel trembled. Under the impact of the pine green sword light, the Black Gold Fanhe wheel had no ability to resist at all, so it was knocked out.

On the other hand, the moment the pine green sword light appeared, Song Mingting stopped the castration as if struck by lightning. He stopped all over, turned slowly, and looked in the direction where the sword light flew.

Under the night sky, a sword light came quickly. The sword light was deeper than the previous pine green sword light, and it was cypress green. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Song Mingting and separated Song Mingting from the demon monks of the Black Sutra Temple.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" A tall figure with thick eyebrows turned around and asked on the sword light. The man on the sword was wearing a white ink sword suit, tall, with a beehive back and a pair of thick eyebrows, handsome facial features, and a simple aura between his eyebrows.

Senior brother!

Song Mingting looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't speak for a moment. These days, he had been deliberately avoiding thinking about the things in his previous life, because once he thought about it, all kinds of emotions would begin to roll, which made him feel in his heart full of demons. However, at this moment, the surging emotions that had been deeply suppressed by reason seemed to suddenly break through the cage and surged up, instantly drowning all the words. When Song Qingyi saw that Song Mingting didn't speak, he thought he was really injured, and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

"I--" Song Mingting spoke with difficulty. He thought he was ready, but when he saw the extremely familiar figure in front of him again, and when he heard the extremely familiar voice, he still lost his composure. All kinds of surging emotions surged up, making him not sure how he felt in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, a huge grievance suddenly surged in Song Mingting's heart. For a moment, he seemed to have really returned to his seventeen years old, to his weak and unstable youth.

It was strange that he had never felt how aggrieved he had in the last few decades of his previous life. But now, after seeing his senior brother again, he seemed to have suddenly found someone to talk to, so all the unresolved difficulties and grievances surged up.

However, he did not allow this grievance and mixed feelings to be vented.

"I'm fine, senior brother, that demon monk is about to run away." Song Mingting finally spoke, but although he had tried his best to make his voice sound no longer strange, he still had a hint of sob when he said something.

Song Qingyi keenly noticed the choking in Song Mingting's words, and a hint of panic flashed across his face, but he also knew that this was not the time to ask, so he turned around and looked at the demon monk of the Black Sutra Temple who was about to slip away quietly, pinched a sword trick, and activated his flying sword again.

The pine green sword hovering in the night sky moved in lightning, and in an instant, the demon monk appeared in front of him and stopped him.

"Why are you hurting my junior brother?" Song Qingyi asked in a deep voice.

The demon monk of the Black Sutra Temple stopped in the air and did not dare to move. The moment he saw Song Qingyi appear, he knew that he would never be the opponent. Although Song Qingyi's cultivation is the same as him, at the peak of the weekdays. However, the same cultivation does not mean that his strength is the same, because he practiced the "Guizang Sword Sutra", while the "Guizang Sword Sutra" is a saint-level mental method. On the other hand, he himself practiced only a subtle mental method, which is enough to widen the strength of the two.

What's more, being able to practice cultivation to the peak of the Picking Week at this age is enough to show that Song Qingyi is also a genius disciple in Guizang Sword Pavilion. Not to mention that he is only in his soul state now, even in his heyday, he cannot be his opponent.

But even so, after hearing Song Qingyi's deep questioning, the demon monk in the Black Sutra Temple was filled with anger. He immediately said, "Why do you want to hurt your junior brother? Your junior brother stole the moon-winged water snake that I discovered first, and cut off my life. Why do you think?"

The demon monk of the Black Sutra Temple was still angry, but Song Mingting, who was standing beside him, calmed down a lot, and the surging emotions that were rushing back and forth in his body began to regain their emotions. However, even so, his body still couldn't stop trembling slightly. But Song Mingting didn't care about this, because he finally saw his senior brother again.

Although the seven brothers of their senior brothers had a good relationship with each other later on, no matter how good the relationship was, they still had a close relationship with each other. For example, the relationship between Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan was always the best. For example, the seventh junior brother who had not yet reached the mountain had the best relationship with his second senior brother Chu Kuangge.

But if we talk about the relationship between the seven brothers of their senior brothers, then it must be him and the eldest senior brother.

Because unlike others, the others were later taken to the disciples by the master, and both he and the senior brother were picked up by the master from the foot of the mountain. That's right, both he and the senior brother were orphans and were raised by the master since childhood. So for others, the relationship between them was only brothers, but for him and the senior brother, the relationship between them was not only brothers, but also brothers! It is not an exaggeration to say that he was a biological brother since he was a child.

The two people he cared about most in his previous life were the eldest brother and the master. Except for the eldest brother and the master, everyone else had to lean back. To put it bluntly, even if he could not change the fate of the sect being destroyed in his life, as long as he saved the eldest brother and the master, his rebirth would be meaningful. For him, the importance of the eldest brother and the master was even above the sect. As long as he could save the eldest brother and the master, even if the fate of the entire sect being destroyed could not be restored, he could accept it.

Therefore, when he saw his senior brother, his mood fluctuations were so violent that it was far beyond the time when he met Li Qingque, Wei Kuangyuan, Chu Kuangge, Lihe Daoren, Jing Mo and others. At this moment, he even felt that his long-lost emotions and desires had come back again, and his heart became warm again, and he changed from a dead person to a living person.
Chapter completed!