Chapter 5355 Whose Memory

The male cultivator in white held the bamboo basket in his hand, and sighed as he looked at the disabled man who fell to the ground, his head was stepped on the ground, and his arms were still stretched straight.

Then, the scene changed rapidly again.

The street disappeared, replaced by a sect with an excellent environment.

You can see two boys who look almost the same gradually growing up.

When they looked fifteen or sixteen years old, the scene slowed down.

It was still the male cultivator in white.

However, compared with before, the male cultivator looked a little older.

In the study, the male cultivator looked at the two boys in front of him and said, "You two have amazing cultivation talents. Your master has nothing to teach you... After a while, I will send you to Yuntian Mansion, where you can practice stronger skills and show your cultivation talents."

"Master, we won't leave! We will stay with you!" The boy on the left said with tears in his eyes.

Although the boy on the right did not speak, it can be seen from his expression that he did not accept such an arrangement.

"Master, please don't chase us away... We will definitely obey." The boy on the left continued.

The male cultivator smiled slightly, looked at the boy on the right, and said: "You are the elder brother, you should understand the painstaking efforts of the master to arrange this... The master is reluctant to part with you, but for your future, the master cannot be so selfish and force you to stay by his side."

"I once said that the person you should repay most in this life is not me, but your father... He is the greatest father I have ever seen, and the way you repay him is to continue to exert your cultivation talent and become stronger."

"As for the master... You can come back to see me at any time in the future, and the master will always be here waiting for you."

After this sentence, the two boys wiped their tears.

Then, the scene changed rapidly again.

I don't know how long it has been, the two boys have grown into two tall young men.

They carried swords on their backs, dressed in green, and returned to their original sect.

"Master! We are back!"

The two young men fell from the sky and returned to the place they were most familiar with.

However, when they saw the scene in the sect, their faces changed.

The sect was covered with black bloodstains.

Corpses were lying on the ground.

"No, no..."

Two young monks rushed into the hall where their master often stayed, and saw a corpse hanging from the beam.

It was their master!

At this time, the elegant male cultivator had become an old man with white hair and beard and wrinkles on his face.

He was hung in the middle of the hall, with a dagger stuck in his heart.

And on the ground in the hall, there was a line of bloody words.

"You killed my father back then, today... I will destroy your entire sect!"

Seeing this line of bloody words, the two young men opened their eyes wide, as if struck by lightning.

Then, one of the young men hugged the dead old man's body and cried loudly.

The young man next to him looked colder and colder, and then he held the long sword and turned away.

"Brother, where are you going?" the young man asked.

"I want to avenge my master!"

The elder brother answered, and then he was about to leave.

The younger brother quickly caught up and said, "I'll go with you!"

"No, you bury the master and our fellow disciples... let me do this." The elder brother turned around and patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said.

Then, the scene changed again.

In this fast-moving picture, Fang Yu saw the scene of his younger brother crying alone while burying the bodies of his master and fellow disciples, and also saw the scene of his elder brother finding his old enemies and killing them together.

As the scene changed rapidly, time was also passing quickly.

Soon, the scene slowed down again.

This time, it was in a secret room.

In the secret room, there were three old men in luxurious robes.

"This pair of brothers has the most rare heavenly spirit body, especially the younger brother, which is the six heavenly spirit body that has never appeared in history... According to their current cultivation progress, soon... our Yuntian Mansion will not be able to keep them." An old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes, their future is limitless, and our Yuntian Mansion... can't get much benefit from it. Why not... take away their physique before we can't control them? Even if it's difficult to fully integrate, at least we can get a huge improvement... At worst, we can train them into puppets specifically for our Yuntian Mansion, so we don't have to worry about not being able to keep them." Another old man said.

"Well... then do it, deprive them of their physique... but this matter needs to be done in secret. After all, this pair of brothers has a very good relationship in our Yuntian Mansion, and someone will definitely ask about their whereabouts..." said the old man sitting in the middle.

The light dimmed.

Then, the scene changed again.

This time, it was in the dark.

The brothers were speeding away from the pursuit behind them.

The ones chasing them... were the elders of Yuntian Mansion who were respected by them infinitely on weekdays!

Although the two brothers both have very strong cultivation talents, they are still inexperienced after all, and it is impossible for them to escape the joint pursuit of these elders!

"We have to flee separately, otherwise we won't be able to escape." The elder brother said to his younger brother.

"Brother, I can't..." The younger brother felt something and his eyes turned red.

"No, do you still remember what Master said? We must be the pride of our father, and at the same time, the pride of Master... We must not be left here... Don't worry, we can all run away and meet up later."

After saying this, the elder brother put his palms on his younger brother's back.

"Buzz!"

The light flashed.

The younger brother left the place instantly.

And the elder brother stayed where he was, waiting for the arrival of the elders behind, with only determination on his face.

As a bystander, Fang Yu looked at this scene, and in addition to being shocked, he also had doubts in his heart.

Whose memory is this?

Could it be the memory of the Emperor of Heaven? !

But the memory is clearly from the perspective of a pair of twin brothers...

"This is the last time I will meet my complete brother."

At this time, a male voice came from Fang Yu's left.

Fang Yu turned around immediately, but did not see any figure.

"It's been many years since I saw you again." The voice continued, "Those people couldn't take away your physique, so they made him into a human stake."

Before the voice fell, Fang Yu saw a puppet-like figure appear in front of him.

The face was stitched with various needles and threads, the limbs were randomly spliced, and the eyes were wide open, as if it was dissolved into a wooden stake.

It was like a human pig!