Unscrupulous Lord of the Demon Palace

The Rebellion of Seizing the Inheritance in Chang'an is the starting point of the stories of many heroes, and Bu Qingyun is one of them.That night, the private soldiers of the princes fought in the streets and alleys, and the bodies of innocent civilians who were killed almost piled up into a hill outside the city.Accompanied by a thunderstorm, a child who had already died of anger in the mountain of corpses slowly opened his eyes. Without any warning, he was thrown into a sea of ​​blood from a peaceful age.

He didn't know who this body was, but he only remembered that when he opened his eyes, he saw the blood-stained sky outside Chang'an. Under him was a city gate guard who had been cut in two. After the woman struggled to die, her messy hair covered in mud, he turned his head and met the distorted faces of the dead people frozen in horror.He thought he was just having a terrible nightmare. When he woke up, everything would go back to the way it was before. His parents would be chattering at the dinner table, and when he opened the window, his friends were already waiting downstairs to play football with him. However, this dream It was so real, so real that even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the pain of the broken bones in his chest.

This is Bu Qingyun's first memory when he came to this world. He didn't have the bad luck in the novel, and he didn't have the secret treasure of the protagonist's adventure. Come over and take a look, probably he is just a wandering soul buried here in the end.

Regarding how Qing Xuzi suppressed the Chang'an Rebellion, the rumors in the Jianghu are very unified.In those few days, the third prince who succeeded him disappeared on the eve of his enthronement, and the remaining three princes were killed in the palace. Bright red blood spread from the gate of the palace, staining the moat outside the palace wall.Just as the crowd was fighting, the gate of the imperial palace was split open by a sword. The Taoist in Tsing Yi walked slowly with a six-year-old child in his arms. There are three sword qi.

With the first sword strike, the palace's many barriers were broken, and the eldest prince, who was defending the throne, vomited blood and died.

With the second sword strike, no one from the thousands of troops saw him, and the head of the second prince who led the troops besieging the palace fell to the ground.

The third sword, at the beginning no one knew where the sword energy went, until the next day the guards found the body of the fourth prince pierced through the heart by a sword in the secret underground passage.

Qing Xuzi is no better than a Xuanmen fairy who was born in a princely family. He doesn't understand and has no intention to understand the affairs of the court. He only knows that his master has devoted all his life to cultivating the country and the people. Since these people can't even protect their own people, Then they are not qualified to be emperors.He took over the head of Xuanmen from that woman, then he will protect the world in his own way.At that moment, the world knows that Qing Xuzi will not kill people easily, but when he decides who to kill, that person is doomed to die.

Only three swords, the battle that cost countless lives is over, the Taoist did not advise the remaining people, did not even look at them, just said lightly: "Xuanmen doesn't care who is the emperor, I only warn A word from you—from now on, the Taoist sect will kill whoever harms civilians in the war.”

This is an extremely outrageous solution, without any ingenious calculations by the court, but it is in line with the joy and ease of the monks in the rivers and lakes. That day, countless monks looked up at the plain figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and finally found the meaning of practice.To control the situation of the world with one's own power, the princes and generals would dare not to follow. Is there anything more chic and pleasant in the world than this?

It is precisely because of this battle that in the future, regardless of whether the sects of the rivers and lakes will fight, always remember the teachings of the seniors - cherish the head of the Taoist sect who is willing to reason with you, and when he is unreasonable, you will know what it means to regret up.

In that battle, all the cultivators saw was the domineering arrogance of the strong. Only the child in the arms of the Taoist knew that Qing Xuzi had been silent outside the city for a long time, until the Taoist disciples buried the mountain of corpses one by one, then Sighing to the child he saved: "I am late, if I had come earlier, so many people would not have died."

This is the first time the young man has seen such a person. He never believed in the existence of a saint in the world, and thought it was the most stupid behavior to do such a person. But now, he suddenly wants to become a Taoist.The Taoist's three swords in the palace ignited the ambition of monks all over the world, and also awakened the youth's lifelong pride. On that day, he finally had an ideal that he could hold his head high and declare to the world.

Looking at the white hair of the Taoist, who looked more and more desolate in the setting sun, the young man plucked up his courage, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Then can you teach me swordsmanship? In the future, if something like this happens again, I will kill him earlier for you." them."

Qing Xuzi had never seen such a child, who had just escaped from the sea of ​​blood and yet again asked to enter the rivers and lakes to fight. Looking into those firm eyes, he asked, "Son, what's your name?"

"You haven't told me your name yet."

He didn't expect the boy to ask himself first, recalled slightly for a moment, and said slowly: "My name is Bu Qingrou, it's been a long time since no one has called me by that name."

The world only knows the head of the Taoist sect, Qing Xuzi, and there are only a few elders who still remember his name. At this time, the young man was silently reciting the name in his heart, and said to him: "I don't remember my past name. You get me one."

Perhaps the two were destined to have a relationship between master and apprentice, or perhaps Qingxuzi really saw Qingyun's ambition in the young man's eyes at that moment. At that time, without the slightest hesitation, he said: "Bu Qingyun, how about it?"

"Okay, from today onwards, I will be Bu Qingyun. Master, I will be worshiped by Qingyun!"

It only took one day for the young man to bury his past, leaving his innocent self in a mass grave outside Chang'an forever. From then on, there is only Bu Qingyun in the world who wields swords.

Everyone in the world is stunned and talented, and it is the treasure that Qing Xuzi dug out from the pile of corpses.Only Bu Qingyun himself knows that the body of this ordinary child is actually extremely ordinary. It is Qing Xuzi who secretly made pastries from the treasures of heaven and earth left by the previous head to him during the robbery, and gave them to him every day. Cutting Sui created a genius monk Bu Qingyun, and also made Qing Xuzi a Taoist master who hadn't ascended successfully for 300 years.

Therefore, even if He Huan faced the intrusion of demonic energy day by day in the demonic way for the next hundred years, he was still grateful from the bottom of his heart that it was Qing Xuzi who appeared in front of him when he was at a loss and needed guidance the most.

Every teenager has a hero in their hearts. They yearn to become that person, and they will imitate his words and deeds unconsciously. They may be ashamed to admit it in front of others, but they believe in every word of that person.For Bu Qingyun, Qing Xuzi is that kind of hero.

The young man who has emerged from the sea of ​​blood is always wary of the world, and only in front of the master will he show his lively and active side.Later, in order not to make him feel lonely, Qing Xuzi picked up the second disciple from the mountain, and named him Bu Yaolian because of his cute appearance lying on the edge of the pond trying to pick off the lotus.In this way, Bu Qingyun's home in this world took shape, and he began his destined magnificent life.

During these years of living alone in Qingyun Palace, He Huan once thought that although he did not regret starting his life in this world in this way, if he could choose by himself, he still hoped that what he saw when he opened his eyes The world is clean and fun.

Therefore, he did not leave any memories of the past for He Ku.He Huan is already strong enough, he can protect himself well, no one can let the boy lie down in the pile of corpses, as long as he is there, no one, no matter the righteous or the evil, will dare to show ill will to He Ku, he will stop all the plots for the boy Outside of the world, he likes the carefree look of the teenager in the sun.

This is a thought hidden in He Huan's heart that he will not admit to anyone. In fact, on the moonlit night before he learned that Bu Yaolian was missing, he looked at the boy's eyes full of trust in him under the moon, and wanted to cancel this. planned.

He was used to this kind of life in the 80 years of ups and downs in the devil's way, and it would not be a big deal to live for another few hundred years. Besides, the days of why he has to accompany him may be more suitable for him now than returning to Taoism.

However, Bu Yaolian disappeared. In the past, no one dared to make such calculations against the elder brother of Xuanmen. Xuanmen must prove its strength to the world with thunderous momentum, because only the strong are qualified to determine the order of the world.Just like in the past, he chose to live up to himself and maintain the reputation of Taoism.The three swords in the palace have become memories of the older generation, so now he wants to use the death of the devil He Huan to let the world know that the Tsing Yi Taoist is still the real number one in the world, and he wants no one in the world to dare to fight against Xuan Xuan. The people at the door cast their calculations.

Now that he has chosen to live up to him, he must leave the boy's life completely, and he doesn't need to know about the wavering and liking he once had.After the young man wakes up, he will know the truth from Bai Chen. He may be sad for a while, and when he recovers from his injury, he will be able to walk into the rivers and lakes he wants.The master will protect him, the cloud side will accompany him, and his own heavenly sword will is enough to protect himself, why the boy will grow up eventually, he no longer needs He Huan.After a long, long time, he will probably be able to laugh and tell others that he was a very bad person in the past, and he could even use him, but everything is in the past, and he has long since forgotten about that person.

He Huan only went to a dead end in his life. No matter what he did, he only pursued the ultimate result and never left himself a half way. The soul of a teenager.

He Ku knew what he wanted He Ku to know; He Ku knew what he hid in his heart and never told anyone.

What's more, why bother saw the truth about Bu Qingyun's obsession, which He Huan had never told anyone.

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In the next chapter, the memories are over and things will start.