The memory of the previous life resurfaced again, and Shen Ping felt a little more regret.

Xie Shu was implicated by him, he didn't have a chance to see him again before he died, and he didn't know what happened to Xie Shu after he and Song Ting died.

Just as he was thinking, the door was knocked three times.

Shen Ping thought it was Chen Wang who came back, so she asked him to come in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was pushed open, Shen Ping was taken aback. This breath was...

"Why, you don't want to see me?" Shen Changyu walked to the table and poured a glass of water to drink, then looked up and down, and sneered, "Fen Yu Xianzun hasn't been out of the sect for a long time, why did he only bring you here? A humble place?"

"Is it simple?" Shen Ping smiled, "It's just a place to rest, why pick and choose, as long as you can live in it."

"Really?" Shen Changyu's voice elongated slightly, "I don't remember that you always like to live in high houses and warm houses. Such a place really wrongs you."

"People change," Shen Ping couldn't see Shen Changyu's expression, but knew that this person was probing every step of the way.

When the Shen family was not yet in decline, the original body Shen Ping did receive a lot of shelter, even in the outer sect, he was different from other disciples, although the place where he lived was small, everything was meticulous and appropriate.

At that time, Shen Ping was not like a rat crossing the street, causing daily bullying.

Shen Changyu knew this, but he didn't lend a helping hand at that time. When Shen Ping thought of this, he felt ironic, "Since brother said this, I can't help but want to ask. You used to ignore me, but now you suddenly changed Attitude, do you want me to thank Dade for this?"

He sneered, "Brother, you must have taken it for granted!"

"Shen Ping!" Shen Changyu's voice was extremely cold, "Now that your waist is stiff, you dare to contradict me!"

"Oh, is this considered contradictory?" Shen Ping looked indifferent, "But if brother thinks it is contradictory, then so be it."

Shen Changyu was furious, he never thought that Shen Ping, who was obedient before, would suddenly be so presumptuous, "You are really..."

"Why, do you want to say that I'm a bully?" Shen Ping smiled, "Do you know how Feng Sheng died?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Changyu stared at Shen Ping.

"Feng Sheng was killed by me, and then I threw him into the cliff of the back mountain." Shen Ping dialed the talisman left by Chen Wang in his hand, "Master knows about this, and senior brother Chen Fen should know about it too."of……"

"But I'm still standing here, you said... If you die here too, will Nan Feng Elder Assembly go to Hopeless Peak for you?"

Shen Changyu's pupils shrank slightly, "How dare you?"

"Why should I not dare?" Shen Ping said in an unhurried voice, "That day in the Zongmen you wanted to kill me, but Senior Brother Lan Yu rescued me, how did Elder Nanfeng react, and how did the others react? Will you remember it!"

"Everyone only thinks that Elder Nan Feng prefers his elder brother, but I don't think so. After all...under the watchful eyes of everyone, he pressured you to admit your mistake to senior brother Lan Yu. How can he look wholeheartedly for you?"

"Do you think so? Brother..."

Shen Changyu remained silent, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking of, the hand holding the cup became stronger and stronger, "Kacha..." The cup cracked open, and crystal water flowed out, wetting his hands.

"Senior brother hastily left the sect and came here with Immortal Fen Yu and me, does Elder Nan Feng know?" Shen Ping had a bold guess in his heart, and he didn't hide it after speaking.

"Shut up!" Shen Changyu sternly reprimanded, he stood up abruptly, walked in front of Shen Ping a few steps, and grabbed his jaw, "What do you know, you don't know anything!"

Shen Changyu hit hard, and Shen Ping's jaw was about to be crushed by him, but Shen Changyu's violent reaction made him more sure of an answer.

"It's useless for you to kill me. I can neither help you get rid of Nan Feng, nor can I use the power of the immortal to protect you."

Shen Ping grasped Shen Changyu's arm precisely, and accidentally felt something was wrong.

He tried rubbing it again, and heard Shen Changyu say, "He likes to bind living people, use daggers, wax oil, and... to torture people bit by bit."

"I used to like him to teach me exercises, but then... I started to be afraid, because every time he gave me something, he wanted to take something away from me."

"In the beginning, it was pain." Shen Changyu's grip on Shen Ping subconsciously became weaker, "Gradually, he made me kneel... the self-control and... dignity that I am so proud of were trampled under his feet. "

"Shen Ping, you've never felt that way... you wanted to die, but he grabbed my hair and forced me to say that I wanted to live."

Shen Ping didn't speak, he couldn't see Shen Changyu's expression, but he felt his fear from his trembling hands.

"In fact, I have a chance to say it," Shen Changyu suddenly laughed, "I thought about revealing everything to the world, but... I'm afraid, I'm not 100% sure to destroy Nan Feng, but I know he has 100% confidence. This method makes me want to die."

Shen Changyu suddenly approached, his lips were less than three inches away from Shen Ping's ear, but his warm breath made Shen Ping feel cold all over his body, "It was supposed to be yours..."

"What?" Shen Ping didn't understand, he was distracted by Shen Changyu's weird behavior.

"You and I are three points alike. We are both sons of the Shen family. If your talent is higher, or...you have not been bullied by others first, and your complexion is better...then we are five points alike."

Shen Changyu's voice was like a tarsal maggot, climbing up Shen Ping's back bit by bit, "I blame my mother for having evil thoughts at the beginning...otherwise it might not be like this today."

Shen Ping's thoughts were wandering, suddenly he seemed to catch a trace of strangeness, and asked carefully, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't your mother... long gone?" Shen Ping followed Yuan's memory and asked tentatively, "What does this have to do with your mother?"

Shen Changyu let go of his hand, and when Shen Ping could hardly maintain his superficial calm, he slowly pushed Shen Ping down on the couch, and he pushed himself up.

Shen Ping: "..." Help.

Shen Ping was covered in goosebumps by Shen Changyu's series of movements. He felt Shen Changyu put his arms around him, and then leaned his head on his shoulder... as if seeking shelter.

After struggling to press the words to his lips, Shen Ping hesitantly put away the talisman that was almost in use just now.

Then, Shen Changyu spoke.

In fact, it is an old story of old age, but the protagonists are not them, but Shen Ping's mother and Shen Changyu's mother.

There was a monk in the distraction stage in the ancestors of the Shen family. Although it was a long time ago, he protected the Shen family for hundreds of years.

Originally thought that the Shen family would be able to rise straight to the sky, but did not expect that the cultivation of this distracted cultivator would stop here, and in the following hundreds of years, the Shen family has never had a descendant with outstanding talent.

Seeing the gradual decline of the Shen family, in the generation of Shen Ping's father, he married three women successively to live in the back house because of the rumor of "nurturing spiritual roots". Take a panacea every day to nourish, in order to be able to give birth to a gifted child.

Although Shen Ping's mother was his main wife, but she was weak and weak, she was once so weak that she almost died. Seeing this, Shen Ping's father saw that he had put all his energy on the other two women.

I don't know if it was the panacea that worked, or it was the destiny. Under the long-term nurturing, Shen Changyu was born under Shen's father's expectation, and not long after, he found out the rare wind spirit root talent.

Shen's father was overjoyed and gave almost all his long-cherished wishes to Shen Changyu. Even his mother's status rose because of this, and she became more and more respected.

At the same time, another woman in the mansion also sent good news.

Shen's father only felt that the heavens favored him, and thought that the second son who was about to be born would also be a genius.

But what didn't expect was that less than a month after the second son was born, he suddenly developed a high fever. At the same time, the doctor asserted that this son was nothing more than a mortal, even if he survived, he would be a waste material without cultivation talent.

When Shen's father learned about this, he accepted it calmly. He made no attempt to save the child, but concentrated on the eldest son.

As expected, another seven or eight days later, the second son died.

"The death of that child..." Shen Ping had no choice but to think about it.

Shen Changyu paused before saying, "You guessed right, it was my mother who killed him."

"Father's special preference for me made her addicted. She was afraid that another child who was as good as me, or even better than me, would come out and take everything from me."

Shen Changyu's voice was neither sad nor happy, he was clearly talking about one of the most important people in his life, but the mother he was talking about seemed distant and cold.

"Then what about my birth?" Shen Ping had already guessed almost, but he still wanted to hear all the details from Shen Changyu.

Maybe there is something related to his current useless physique.

Shen Changyu has been intelligent since he was a child, he is highly talented, and Shen's father has specially recruited elders from small and medium sects to teach him how to cultivate. All in just a few years, his growth has already made Shen's father look forward to his son's smooth future.

Maybe it can surpass the senior who was distracted.

But at this time, the lady in the mansion suddenly became pregnant.

The appearance of this news made everyone feel different.

Years of silence and indifference made Shen Ping's mother a transparent person in Shen's residence, no one cared whether she was dead or alive.

But Shen's family is about to give birth to a child with unknown talent, this news still makes Shen's father feel a little bit of expectation.

Shen Changyu's excellence made him inevitably have expectations for his third son.

If two immortal geniuses appeared in the Shen family in a hundred years, thinking about the scenery at that time would make my heart surge.

The more Father Shen thought about it, he felt anticipation, so he temporarily allocated part of his thoughts to take care of the main wife who had been neglected for a long time.

Nine months later, the Shen family gave birth to a boy.

This child was white and cute when he was born, and he looked smart.

Shen's father liked this child from the bottom of his heart, and would hold the child to tease him every day, and watch the child grow up little by little after getting along for a long time.

When the child grows up to three years old, his talent has not been tested.

From the beginning, there were chaotic rumors and rumors, some people asserted that this child was still not very talented.

But Father Shen didn't care too much.

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Shen Ping: Hey, are you a demon spirit? I have bad guys here!

Chen Wang: Wait a minute, I'll be right there!

Shen Ping: Hey, did you make a wrong call...