Xie Chen, the chief of Xuantian Sect, was reborn.
In his last life, he died tragically at the altar. Only after his death did he find out that Lin Zhao, his taciturn junior brother, had escaped into the devil's path for him and bloodbathed the world of cultivation.
In this life, Xie Chen decided to take a preemptive strike. He wanted to cultivate Lin Zhao into the most obedient dog and clear the obstacles on his way to revenge.
Xie Chen brought the "green tea" character to the extreme.
In front of others, he held his chest and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, blocking the punishment for Lin Zhao: "Zhao is still young, if you want to punish me, punish me."
He turned around and brainwashed Lin Zhao in a gentle voice: "Azhao, you have to become stronger. Senior brother is weak, so I will rely on you to protect him from now on."
Lin Zhao was worried about gains and losses in a mixture of sweetness and fear - Senior brother is so kind to me, does he really love me, or does he just treat me as a loyal dog?
Until the day of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.
Xie Chen detonated the core of the formation, pointed at Lin Zhao and said coldly: "I never loved you, and protecting you was just a dog for fun. Now I'm tired of playing with you, and I don't want you anymore."
The huge energy storm instantly launched Lin Zhao hard and fell into the abyss of the demon world thousands of miles away.
He crawled out from the pile of dead people and rejected the invitation from the demon elders to become king. All he could think about was the phrase "I'm tired of playing."
With a mouth full of unwilling resentment, he vowed to fight back, forcing the unkind and unjust senior brother to look into his eyes and say "never loved" again!
But when he finally returned to the sect, he found that it was already a dead ruin. The great formation backfired, and no one in the entire Xuantian Sect survived.
Lin Zhao was digging through the ruins like crazy. Finally, he found a few pages of scraps written by Xie Chen in the bamboo house where the two had met day and night.
There is no revenge plan on it, only the duplicitous essay written by the senior brother when he was in a daze:
"It's been cold recently, and A-Zhao's old injury may relapse. He needs to find red flame grass to use as medicine. Remember to avoid the eyes and ears of the elders. Love is forbidden in the sect, so remember that."
"If the plan succeeds, the sect will be destroyed. Ah Zhao will survive."
"If there is an afterlife and I stop practicing swordsmanship, take him to open a bun shop at the foot of the mountain. He loves to eat stuffed meat."
Lin Zhao clutched the pieces of tissue paper and cried heartbrokenly.
At this moment, a faint cough came from deep in the ruins.
The man who should have lost his soul was sitting in the rubble in a disgraceful and weak manner, looking at him helplessly:
"Why are you crying? Didn't Senior Brother say that I will protect you for the rest of my life... Ah Zhao, come here and give me a hug, Senior Brother loves you."
Purpose: Loyalty