He knew in his heart that that innocent sister would never come back.
Even so, as long as he could see her and see that she was safe, he would be satisfied. However, Feng Linxue often went to the human world and gradually stopped returning home.
This huge monster clan has calmed down, but his heart is...
As the leader of the demon clan, he seemed to be a loner, living in the cold at high places.
I don't know how many years have passed, but he finally waited until he heard the voice of "brother" deep in his memory, and saw that distant voice and smile.
At this moment, time stood still, and the two of them seemed to have returned to their childhood.
"Brother, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?" Feng Linxue saw him looking at her in a daze, her eyebrows furrowed.
Feng Xuanye came back to his senses and teased: "You haven't been home for a long time. I was thinking about your brother, is it because your red star is moving that makes you linger."
Hearing this, Feng Linxue couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Xuanye couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
This was the flesh-and-blood sister in his memory, a pretty person who needed to be protected under his wings.
How could Feng Linxue not know the guilt and self-blame in his heart, but she chose this path voluntarily. The demon clan was her hometown, and she would not just watch the demon clan fall into the hands of a stingy villain.
Since she enjoys the dignity of the demon royal family, she naturally has to take on the responsibility of a saint.
She has no regrets!
"My brother looks like this. If those old stubborns see him, they will be very upset."
"Hey! This is Nanyuan. Those old stubborns are so preoccupied with the affairs of the Monster Clan that they have no time to come here to enjoy the spectacular scenery of a hundred flowers blooming."
Feng Xuanye waved his hand disapprovingly.
"Only my brother can withstand their sugar-coated bullets."
The two of them tacitly understood that only here, only in front of the person in front of them, could they return to their original appearance, even if it was just for a few moments, they would have no regrets.
"You finally came back. Don't mention this. I happened to find some rare flowers a few days ago. Come and have a look with me." Feng Xuanye changed the subject and became very interested.
"Okay." Feng Linxue nodded and followed Feng Xuanye step by step.
Listening to the clear footsteps behind him, Feng Xuanye raised the corners of his mouth, and the joy in his eyes was self-evident.
Little did they know that Feng Linxue, who was following her, looked at the majestic figure in front of her, the corner of her mouth curled up, and in a daze, she seemed to have returned to the past, where the years were quiet.
After about half a cup of tea, Feng Xuanye stopped. Feng Linxue looked at the trail and was surprised. Then her nose became sour and tears filled her eyes.
Tea flower!
It’s her favorite tea flower!!!
In front of her eyes was a sea of pure white tea flowers, and the white tea flowers hit her heart without any warning.
It turns out that he has not forgotten himself, he is the same as himself.
Hearing her sobs, Feng Xuanye turned around quickly, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, why are you crying? You should be happy."
At this moment, Feng Linxue shed all the coldness from her body and looked at her doting elder brother with tearful eyes like an ordinary brother and sister.
She nodded heavily, said "yes", and smiled brightly.
In the sea of tea flowers, the beautiful lady smiled, and Feng Xuanye felt extremely fulfilled.
very nice.
The two of them stayed in Nanyuan for a whole hour. With the same blood, their hearts were extremely close, and the corners of their mouths raised showed their joy.
An hour later, the two returned to the mansion. When there were only two people left in the lobby, Feng Xuanye hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.
"Linxue, do you have something you want to talk to our brother?"
Seeing him revealing her purpose, Feng Linxue felt guilty. For some reason, her mind went blank and her lips moved slightly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I also want to see my brother."
When she reacted, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look directly into his eyes, feeling secretly annoyed.
Why did I just say it? This is not in Nanyuan. If these words reach the ears of those stubborn old people, they will cause a lot of trouble!
Only a saint who has been recognized by Wuqin can practice the powerful art of sound control, but this art requires coldness and ruthlessness, otherwise it will be counterattacked by him and all the previous efforts will be wasted.
In order to avoid her brother, she often ran to the human world. Seeing the remarkable results, how could she give up halfway at this time?
Thinking of this, Feng Linxue secretly worked her mind, her eyes flashed with a blue light, and her whole body's aura suddenly changed.
Feng Xuanye, who was sitting in the seat, immediately noticed something strange about Feng Linxue. As soon as the indifferent aura emerged, he pursed his lips and clenched his hands into fists under his wide sleeves.
He understands, he has already understood all of this.
They originally thought that she was so powerful that she could already control Wuqin, but now it seems that Wuqin's power is even more powerful than they imagined.
Feng Xuanye was exhausted, and all his helplessness turned into fleeting grief.
When Feng Linxue looked up again, she had become a demon clan saint instead of his sister Feng Linxue.
"Demon Lord, there is a martial arts competition in the Piaomiao Palace to recruit brides. I heard that the demon clan is also going to get involved?" Feng Linxue looked indifferent, unable to see the shadow of the previous one at all.
The sound of Demon Lord truly shattered Feng Xuanye's expectations. He covered up all his thoughts, raised his eyelids slightly, and the majesty of the Demon Lord was revealed.
"There are rumors in the Three Realms that the Green Lotus Glazed Lamp is in the Piaomiao Palace. Now that the demon clan is weak, this is our opportunity to rise!"
"If the rumors are true, the Green Lotus Glazed Lamp is a valuable treasure that everyone can grab. Our current strength will only bring disaster."
"What? The saint is trying to boost other people's ambitions and destroy her own prestige?!" Feng Xuanye's deep eyes were dark and unclear.
Feng Linxue's eyes narrowed, and a majestic energy rushed straight away. The two secretly competed, refusing to give in to each other.
The two were fighting in the hall, and the majestic demonic power was released. Uncle Nie outside the hall noticed it instantly, turned his head to look at the hall, and shook his head helplessly, "Alas~ Fate is so cruel -"
Hearing this, the little boy beside him was confused. He gently pulled Uncle Nie's sleeves, stared at a pair of big confused eyes, and asked: "Dad, what are you talking about?"
Uncle Nie turned around, touched the head of the boy beside him, and softened.
"Ah Jue, you have to practice hard. When you grow up, you can protect the demon lord and the saint."
"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely practice well!" Nie Jue nodded solemnly, his childish words full of determination.
Hearing this, Uncle Nie was extremely satisfied and felt relieved.
At the same time, in the lobby, the two brothers and sisters who were facing each other looked at each other. For a moment, they stopped their hands at the same time, calmly, as if the scene just now had never happened.
"The Demon Lord needs to think twice before taking this matter. Let's not talk about the sects of the human race, let's talk about the demon clan. The Demon Lord is determined to win the Green Lotus Glazed Lamp."
"Oh?" Feng Xuanye raised his eyebrows, "From what you said, the saint knows a lot about the demon clan."