The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again
Chapter 129 Extra Story·The Book of Heroes (1)
(One)
Most of the monsters in the green forest can’t read, but Long Yue is different. He is a descendant of a majestic dragon. He has slept for tens of thousands of years. He was recognized by the elders who awakened him, and was often ridiculed by his friends.
But Long Yue still likes to study her "knowing".
For example, he often thinks about it—there is a temple on the high snow mountain outside the forest, and there seems to be a very tempting good thing in the temple, which is a treasure that no one else knows, but only he knows.
He doesn't know exactly what that thing is, but he is very eager to get it, what will happen if he gets it, and what will happen if he doesn't get it, Long Yue has never considered it at all, he just yearns for the process of "getting it" with longing, as for the consequences , The young and frivolous Long Yue has not learned to carefully consider the consequences.
Likewise, he didn't care about the cause of the impulse in his heart.
So in the tenth year after Long Yue took human form, he finally accumulated enough strength, or in other words, he finally ran out of patience.The persuasive persuasion of the elder and her little friends brought about an extremely violent reaction. Long Yue failed to win over the manpower, so she angrily embarked on the journey alone.
He traveled day and night, passing through the boundless ancient forest, and on a bright morning, he stepped on the cold land covered with crystal ice crystals—that was the land of his goal.
But Long Yue was not happy for too long.He turned a corner, was startled suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice:
"Who?"
On an unknown snow-capped mountain, right in front of his path, sat a young child in a pale gold robe.The child was born extremely beautiful, with perfectly curved cheeks, soft skin, exquisite and deep eyes, and a well-proportioned body shape.This person looks flawless, and has a gentle temperament, and is so beautiful that people like it, and it will not cause any negative emotions similar to jealousy.
Long Yue dared to bet that no one in the fox demon clan, known for their beauty and charm, could compare with this little boy in front of him.Even the self who is praised as "elegant and handsome" every day is a little ashamed in front of him, and he can't help but feel guilty and short of breath, and his questions are not as aggressive as usual.
The young man turned his head, looked Long Yue up and down seriously, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.His smile is amazing, the style and implication of the eyebrows and eyes are completely beyond what a child can bring out, and it is not something ordinary people can understand casually. After all, Long Yue is still inexperienced. She was in a daze for a while, and heard the other party say in a trance :
"...Rongsha."
"what?"
"I said my name is Rong Sha, the tolerant Rong, the sand of gravel. Well, the sand next to the stone, do you know the side of the stone..."
"I know." Long Yue regained her strength with great difficulty, and hurriedly said as if showing off, "I can read."
"You can read...you are such a powerful little monster." The young Rong Sha stood up from the ground with a smile, patted the mud and ice crystals that did not exist on his body, and said gently, "Dare to ask your name?"
Long Yue answered honestly: "Long Yue."
"Dragon?" Rong Sha's eyes suddenly lit up, twinkling very beautifully - Long Yue originally thought that the other party was already extremely beautiful, but he was surprised to find that the other party could become even more beautiful, " Is it the dragon I thought it was?"
Long Yue coughed: "Uh, no. I'm just the broken horns of Shenlong—"
"It still has something to do with it!" Rong Sha interrupted him with a smile, and leaned over to rub Long Yue's face with her own face, which is a habitual gesture of friendship and intimacy for green forest monsters, "Xiaoyue, tell you, We are relatives!"
Long Yue pushed away this familiar and beautiful young man, her cheeks flushed a little: "Dear, relative?"
"Yes!" Rong Sha took a step back, but quickly threw himself on Long Yue, biting his ear next to his head, "Don't tell others, I'll only tell you."
Long Yue's hands and feet were numb from the hot air he exhaled.He wanted to push away the young man next to him again, but his body did not listen to the command, not only could he not move, but stood up straight, as if he was listening to the elder's speech.He made a serious voice from his throat: "Oh."
"I won't lie to you, we have a very deep relationship. Since you can read characters, you should know a lot of idioms, right? There are countless idioms we have combined," Rong Sha said with a smile, "For example, Longzhang...Fengzi... ...dragon and phoenix...Cheng Xiang...You Long...Playing Phoenix...Dragon Flying...Phoenix Dance..."
Long Yue turned to look at him in surprise.
Fenghuang blinked and smiled slightly.
(two)
There is a book in the temple, and a lifelike painting of a figure.
The book is a quaint old book with a pure black cover, and the words inside are like tadpoles, crooked and illegible.Long Yue turned a few pages curiously, and found a black and white illustration, which looked like a topographic map of a certain place in the green forest.The dotted white five-pointed stars on the map seem to be the fixed settlements of several big monsters there. There are thin lines connecting the five-pointed stars and the five-pointed stars. Some lines have arrows on them, while most of them are marked with black Cross.
Long Yue turned a few more pages and found another illustration.What he saw this time was an anatomical diagram with the outline of a fox. The bones, blood vessels, and meridians were listed on it.
Just cutting here, here, and cutting here can easily destroy all the vitality of this body...
He was taken aback, his hands trembled, the pages of the book rattled, words and pictures appeared quickly, and were quickly turned over. Finally, what stopped before Long Yue's eyes was the only colorful picture in the book.
It was a beautiful big bird with gilt feathers and clouds as wings.
It was a phoenix, lifelike and vivid.
But only half of it is the external image of the phoenix, and the other half, like the "fox" just now, seems to have been dissected, revealing the internal bone veins, organ composition, and blood circulation path of the body.Of course, the structure of "Phoenix" is much more complicated than that of "Fox", but in the eyes of those who care - for example, in Long Yue's view, the weakness of "Phoenix" is also clearly identifiable, and the fatal points and how to cut into the fatal points are also very fast. will be able to master.
If there is a phoenix in front of his eyes now, he can even try...
Long Yue was terrified by her unconscious thoughts.He closed the book with a snap, turned to his companion who came in together and said, "Xiao Rong! Come and have a look—Xiao Rong?"
Rong Sha stood in front of the hanging portrait, and turned around slowly after hearing the words: "What?"
"No——" Long Yue didn't see the figure on the portrait clearly just now, but now when she looked at Rong Sha, she caught a glimpse of that person from the corner of her eye, and immediately her hairs all blew up, and she just stared at the portrait. There was nothing else in his eyes, and he said vaguely, "What—"
(three)
It was a portrait of a person, a man.
The man had gentle eyebrows and handsome appearance. Although he was leaning on a sword, he didn't look very fierce. On the contrary, he could even be called gentle and dignified.
However, if coupled with the background of the red and black bloody bone stumps behind him, under the sharp contrast, this man suddenly adds seven or eight points of horror——smiling while standing on the bleeding skull No matter how gentle and kind a man is, he has to become Shura, and he can scare the viewers into a cold sweat.
not to mention--
What's more, this person is the chief culprit who created the horrible hell under his feet.
Long Yue didn't know why he knew that this man was a murderer, but he didn't care much, because it was very common, and he often knew some weird things, and it turned out that what he knew was 100% correct.
So this gentle and smiling man was the creator of the pile of dead skeletons under his feet and the rotting corpses behind him.
How could he be so indifferent?How could he still show such a calm smile? ?
Long Yue took a step back and covered her chest.He could feel that an inexplicable emotion was coming out of his heart and rushing towards his limbs.He stared viciously at the man with a gentle smile on the painting, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach.
Rong Sha's voice was ethereal, as if she was close at hand, but also far away in the sky: "Xiaoyue? Xiaoyue? What's wrong with you?"
"I hate him." Arowana heard himself say so.
"Who? Who do you hate?"
"This." Long Yue frowned in disgust, pointed at the picture, pointed her fingertips straight at the man's throat, "this monster."
(four)
Long Yue was not too surprised when he heard that the man was still alive.He was just angry, and he didn't understand why heaven and earth could allow such a murderous monster to continue to live in the world gracefully.
"Because our world can't control him, no one can control him." Rong Sha told Long Yue, "The only thing that can restrain him in the world is his own heart, but he lost his 'self' a long time ago, That's why you see him killing people, setting fires, doing evil things—that's him looking for himself."
Long Yue was puzzled: "Find yourself by killing people?"
"It's not just killing people, there are many more." Rong Sha flipped through the old book and looked at him, and seemed to be able to read it, but Long Yue didn't ask, and he didn't explain, "There are also many kinds of kindness, even naivety. When he is looking for his good side, he will do some saintly behavior; when he wants to repair his ugly side, he will become a cruel devil. The real world only remembers the evil side of his nature, but ignores his good side, which is far more than evil."
"You mean—" Long Yue was a little out of breath, "this person—this monster—is a good person?"
Rong Sha nodded: "Yes, he once treated me to egg noodles."
"This—" Long Yue keenly sensed something was wrong, "Have you seen him?!"
Rong Sha smiled sadly. He closed the book in his hand and walked to the front of the portrait. He seemed to be looking at the person in the portrait, and at the distant space: "Everyone in the world has seen Beyond him, he's everywhere, everywhere."
Long Yue shook her head, expressing that she didn't understand Fenghuang's Zen-like answer, but he vaguely understood one thing: "This monster——he really isn't a human being, nor is he an ordinary monster. What exactly is he?"
Rong Sha's reply this time is extremely concise: "Above the law."
What is above the law?
Long Yue didn't know.
He decided to step up and see for himself.
(Fives)
Goddess Kunlun walked down the snow peak, obviously full of affection, but pretended to push away her sweetheart who had been waiting for her for hundreds of days.
"I want to marry the most powerful hero in the world." As she said this, she couldn't bear to see the lonely and determined look on her lover's face, "When you become famous in the world, learn a good martial arts, stand upright, come and go freely, maybe... ..."
Her words became softer and softer, Long Yue looked at her bewilderedly, although he knew that this was a tactful rejection, but he still had a glimmer of hope after all.
"I'll show you when I finish it." He made a rough plan, put the world on the chessboard, and started to play chess with his pieces, "Wait until I kill all the heroes in the world, and earn the world to marry you."
He did what he said, held his head high, and strode away without delay.The goddess stretched out her hand to stay behind him, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something - of course she wanted to say something, the man walking away in front of him was full of bloody and murderous looks, throughout the ages, I have never seen such a hero, but more similar The villain.
But she didn't say anything after all, a gorgeous big bird descended from the sky, brought her hot wine uniquely produced in the South China Sea, and turned her loneliness into three nights of drunkenness.
When she woke up, Rong Sha was playing the piano under the banana tree outside her door, and when she heard her getting up, she accentuated a note and sang:
"Once you succeed, your bones will dry up, the sea will be far away, and the snow-capped mountains will have no way back."
The goddess was silent for a while, reached out to knock on the door frame, interrupted the sound of Fenghuang's piano, and asked: "What's wrong with him? Can't come back?"
Rong Sha stopped, and said in a deep voice: "He went to the East China Sea, destroyed Penglai one day and one night, stained Changsheng Bay with blood, and killed more than a thousand people from Wudaomen. No one can go through ten moves under his hands. Now he is blocked in the East China Sea In addition, the war is not over, it is not easy to find a life, and it is even more difficult to return to nature."
The face of the goddess turned pale: "Is this the so-called heroic way in his heart?"
"Yes." Rong Sha sighed, and then smiled, "It doesn't look good, right? But, I can say irresponsibly, he will be the most heroic hero in history—if If he can go to the end. Before that, the world scolds him, hates him, fears him, and misunderstands him, so don't you follow him."
The goddess' eyes lit up instantly.
"Tell me about it," she said, "whether he is a hero or a villain, no matter what kind of future he has, I want to know—I want to be by his side."
"That's not easy." Rong Sha said lightly, "You will die."
A smile finally opened on the lips of the goddess.It was an extremely rare pure smile in the world of mortals, with a bit of clarity of ice and snow, tinged with the fragrance of lotus, different from Phoenix's natural detachment, it was a smile in the world, but it was as beautiful as the face of heaven.
"I like it." The goddess said word by word.
(six)
Long Yue is the demon lord, causing chaos in the world. After being crowned, she returns to the Snow Mountain to seek the Goddess.
The goddess said to him in a low voice: "You are the most powerful person in the world..."
Long Yue touched the crown on top of her head, smiled and nodded.At this time, he is no longer young and youthful. He has been in the world for many years, with countless grievances in his hands, and tens of thousands of servants and followers crawling at his feet. He is not afraid of catastrophe and people's hearts. Come out to turn his face against him, and he is also confident that he can kill the emperor of the world with the help of a real dragon.
No.1 in heaven and earth, he really took his world to marry a beautiful woman.
However, Jiaren said: "...but you are not a hero."
Long Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Aren't I a hero?"
"Ah."
"So—what is a hero like?"
"Frank and unrestrained," the goddess said, "Even if he is going to fight against a powerful existence that cannot be contended with, he must sing to wine before he dies, and say that he has buried himself, and this life is not in vain! Forget it, even the one you love has to be concealed and deceived, to be sad and heroic, to feel sorry for yourself, how can a man do that?"
Long Yue looked at her in surprise, gritted her teeth, and said, "How could I—did that big bird tell you?"
The goddess smiled: "Unless you do nothing yourself, there is no paper that can cover the fire."
"Okay." Long Yue obediently surrendered, "I do have a plan. It would be hypocritical to say that it is for the sake of the real world, but in fact, I really want to save thousands of people. If I want to become a great hero, then I have to kill A big monster."
The goddess smiled and said, "Aren't you the one? You are still the devil, much more powerful than ordinary devils."
"That is not an ordinary devil, he is a very magical existence, um - how should I put it, he is not very bad - or rather, occasionally very good - bad guy." Long Yue sighed, "He knew that he should disappear, so he arranged various people to kill him. Several times, it was Phoenix who did it. This time it was my turn. I couldn't escape, and I didn't want to escape... However, sometimes He will forget everything and what he is looking for, so he is persistent and unwilling to leave, and because of this, the people around him will suffer, the way of heaven will be destroyed, and the rules will be disordered. He really doesn't kill many people, in this sense , he can't be the title of the world's number one devil, but his damage to the righteous way is unparalleled. For the whole real world, he may be able to tolerate me, but he will never be tolerated. No.1 outside the righteous way is none other than him belongs to."
"So who is he?" The goddess asked curiously, "Why have I never heard of such a strange person?"
Long Yue sighed again: "Because...he hasn't been born yet."
(Seven)
Long Yue no longer knew why she chose this path.He stood on the clouds facing the enemies of the world, and when he heard them sternly accusing and scolding him, he actually had the urge to laugh out loud.
When I was a teenager, I saw a painting, and I have engraved it in my heart since then; when I was young, I resolutely set it as the ultimate goal for the sake of a beauty; Before that person woke up, Long Yue had already bet everything.
He entered the world to kill, he was born to hide, he rebelled and became a demon, and he abandoned the East China Sea. Is it for himself, for the goddess, or for the person who has never met before?
There are.
nothing.
Perhaps, this is his established destiny.
Long Yue finally pointed at Qian Fu, looked up to the sky and laughed.
He never believed in fate!
That person must disappear. This is the real world's longing and expectation, and it is also the final result obtained by Long Yue's rational analysis.However, there is a difference between disappearing and disappearing. Seeing that Phoenix killed that person so many times, is that person still alive and well?
He, Long Yue, had promised the beauty that he would become a great hero by slaying demons and eliminating demons, so he naturally had to fulfill his promise thoroughly. It doesn't matter if you use it to coax the real world, but you can use it to coax the future wife, that would be too embarrassing.
A man, frank and frank, chic and unrestrained.
A great hero, with a clear conscience.
The answer to the search is outside the avenue, but in the heart.
With a long smile, Long Yue rushed towards the enemy who was thousands of times stronger than herself, her eyes looked eagerly at death and at the nether world.
There, there is the time he needs.
(Eight)
Suddenly a hundred years.
Lu Yang was born, grew up, discovered the chess game, and then made a move.
He only lost one son.
The commanders-in-chief of the two sides met on the top of Qianxiu Peak in Penglai, East China Sea, and this game of chess has come to an end.Next, it's time to count the scores and decide the winner, Long Yue thought so, a little lonely, but also a little relieved - no matter who wins or loses, one person will eventually perish here today.When Long Yue dies, the demon lord will disappear completely, Penglai will be reborn, and the world will be peaceful;
Long Yue will not allow a style of play that hurts both sides.He has worked so hard for so long, not to kill Lu Qing'an - killing Lu Yang is really easy, if you really want to do it, what happened in the blink of an eye hundreds of years ago is simply as easy as the palm of your hand - and Lord Demon Lord Want, naturally more, more.
Like being a hero.
Such as breaking free from fate.
Such as killing the cycle.
For example, the peace of the world.
Then he heard Lu Yang say:
"I'm going to be enchanted."
Long Yue stood there blankly, a chess piece was already in her fingertips, ready to be lightly tapped on the chessboard at any time, to end this too long game.
But now-
The board is gone!
That bastard Lu Yang dropped a piece, and then angrily flipped the chessboard!
(nine)
When Emperor Zhaoshen got married, Long Yue took Hong Chang to watch the ceremony.After all, the bride is their child—the strange half-human, half-demon condensed by the combination of their energy and spirit. There is not much blood relationship, but the relationship can still be counted.
At that time, the imperial capital was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, and the flow of people increased by more than three to five times than usual.Long Yue walked through some long doorways, officially set foot in the imperial capital, and saw the real dragon soaring in the sky at a glance.
"I wanted to make gestures with him during the battle of the end." Long Yue murmured to Hongshang, "I am the emperor's father in name, and that beast in the sky seems to be my father in name too—it's really uncomfortable to think about it. , it’s better to kill it.”
"Be quiet." Hongshang gently arranged his clothes for him, and patted his cheek again, "I heard that Qing'an Mojun will also come today."
Long Yue's body froze.
A refined voice came from behind Hongshang: "I'm already here."
So Hong Chang's body also froze.
Shi Shiran, a young devil in a green shirt, walks through the crowd, with blue silk loose, jingling ring pei, walking like a harmless son-in-law, not disturbing an innocent traveler, but disturbing a peaceful cloud.He is like a ghost in the world, passing through the gap in this world, walking indistinctly, his figure is faint, very unreal.
Standing a foot away from the Demon Lord and his wife, he cupped his fists and greeted politely:
"I haven't seen you in seven years. How is the devil and the goddess?"
Seemingly ordinary questions spit out from the mouth of this demon king who specializes in making people uncomfortable, no matter how they are heard, they are not pleasant.The muscles on Long Yue's face twitched: "Find faults?"
"Don't dare." Mojun Qing'an straightened up, with a very faint smile on his face, and waved his hand slightly, indicating that he had no intention of fighting in the downtown area.
Long Yue looked straight into his eyes, there was thousands of miles of wasteland, there was no trace of warmth that a living person - a normal person - should have.By chance, this demon king always likes to wear a disgusting smile, looking like a wolf wearing a bloody sheepskin, it is extremely terrifying and hateful.
Long Yue could even hear the sound of blood rolling down the skin.
He paled.
Although Hongshang comforted and reminded her, Long Yue still pulled out her sword openly, facing the surprised and displeased eyes of the whole street, she took a step forward viciously: "Where is that old bird? No one saw him!"
Demon Lord Qing'an still smiled calmly, and said softly: "Of course I killed him. Once two months ago, once a month and a half ago, once three weeks ago, once five days ago, once a quarter of an hour ago."
Long Yue took a deep breath, and the worst guess in his heart became reality, the long sword in his hand couldn't help shaking: "You—you—you were just outside the door—"
"I know what you want to say." The other party said flatly and calmly, like talking about the weather and how beautiful the emperor's queen is, "but even if you go to help, oh, even if you add a good wife—"
Suddenly there was an unpleasant sound change in his words, Mo Jun frowned in pain, closed his mouth and stopped talking.Long Yue knew what he meant - even if he and Hongshang both went there, Fenghuang would not be able to escape the fate of death.
This kind of thing didn't happen.
Since seven years ago, the Demon Lord has been insane.
He became Tianjun at an incredible speed, and then fought against Rong Sha, and won the battle again and again, winning and killing him, it was useless for anyone to stop him.
Everyone came together to persuade the quarrel, but they couldn't persuade the crazy Lu Qingan.
Everyone came to fight together, but they couldn't beat Lu Qingan who was risking his life.
Lu Yang is still alive, and his only purpose of living seems to be to kill people.He killed the treacherous, the poor, the poor, the vegetarians, the mediocre, and the treacherous... But if there is such a vicious paleness in life, the people in the world of mortals will wait to clear it. An Mojun, that is by no means a just punishment.
The only one who didn't cause trouble but died of "sanctions" was Fenghuang.
In seven years, Phoenix died nearly a thousand times.
Long Yue originally thought that she could accept it, but when she saw that person appearing in front of her eyes as if nothing had happened, just like what she saw in the portrait thousands of years ago, he was gentle and elegant, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, but the road behind her was dripping There was blood all over the floor, covered with remains of severed limbs - he still couldn't help shaking.
"I should have—"
He muttered, looking at the cold and ruthless eyes of the person opposite, suddenly a kind of cruel hatred welled up in his heart.He accentuated his tone slightly, and continued:
"—I really should stop Nineteen Heavenly Lord, let him survive, and live to see you today!"
"..."
The lethality of this sentence is still as great as ever.
Something shattered in Mojun Qing'an's pupils, and the center of his pupils burst into a dark red that was so sad and desperate, that his whole body was filled with a decayed and collapsing dead air, like a walking dead, gray with no aura.He swayed in place, opened his mouth to say something, but closed it silently, and shook his head indifferently - Long Yue smelled the bitter and sweet smell of blood in his throat.
"Enough, let's go." Hong Chang couldn't bear to look any longer, pulled Long Yue away quickly, and said in a low voice, "Why did you provoke him? He felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't say that he would kill someone again to vent his anger. When the time came, he would kill Xiao Rong. It's our fault!"
Long Yue silently nodded.
After walking for more than ten steps, when he looked back again, Demon Lord Qing'an was still in a daze, his lonely and desolate figure was incompatible with the festive atmosphere around him.Long Yue's heart moved, she stopped for a while, and was not in a hurry to leave completely.
As he expected, after a few breaths, the young Demon Lord, who was rarely a match in this world, coughed suddenly.He covered his lips with his hands, but the sharp-eyed Long Yue could still see the bright red dots, and half a street away, he could even faintly smell the unique scent of that person's blood—a kind of blood that would make one's bones freeze. The crispy cold fragrance.
"Why bother." The hatred in Long Yue's heart turned into pity.He thought of that day seven years ago, when the Demon Lord was not yet a Demon Lord, and he was still accompanied by others, he could laugh, make trouble, set chessboards, and still live like a human being, "Why bother."
Seven years later, the Demon Lord became a Demon Lord, alone, with bloody hands, begging for death but not getting it, and waiting for one person to bear his whole life.
Is this fate?
No.
Long Yue thought bitterly: This is a symbol of my victory over fate.
He killed the big devil, Lu Yang is dead, although Qing'an Demon Lord is possessed by the devil, but he is not Lu Yang.
Lu Yang will never restart reincarnation again, he will always wait forever, guarding a future with no ending.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the end of the nearly ten thousand year round in such an abrupt and weird way.
Just thinking back to the beginning, that young and pure Long Yue stood in the long river of time and shook her head slightly at him.
(ten)
What is above the law?
"A bowl of egg noodles, a glass of good wine." Long Yue said drunkenly, raising a glass to the person opposite, the wine reached her lips, but she couldn't drink any more, "Hi... this noodles are really filling, I'm so full Already!"
Rong Sha laughed loudly, pointing at the person opposite and scolding with a smile: "You really have bad intentions, you hate our Lord Demon Lord, you dare not make a move outright, and you just secretly entrap people like this!"
"What bullshit logic, if Lu treats him to dinner and drinks, is he still guilty?"
The young man in Tsing Yi in front of him squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he had drunk too much.Long Yue squinted at him, and he unceremoniously squinted back. The two blushed like fighting cocks. Secretly straight music.
"I--I said you--" Long Yue still poured the glass of wine down his throat, and this time he was even more drunk, his tongue was dilated, "Lu Qingan, you are a fucking- — a bitch!"
The person on the opposite side was not angry, but just drank a big glass of mulled wine and repeated: "Bitch."
"Don't be dissatisfied!" Long Yue slapped the table and went berserk, "Everyone in the world is desperately seeking to enjoy happiness and freedom, even if they don't care about fame and wealth, they also want to roam freely. You are good! For tens of thousands of years, you have tried your best to make yourself suffer, either to kill yourself, or to make yourself worse than death, you say, aren't you a typical murderer?"
"Ha..." The man in Tsing Yi got up and filled two glasses of wine, stuffed one for Long Yue, and kept the other for himself, without even looking at Rong Sha, "Isn't it?"
"Lu Qing'an," Long Yue held the wine glass, forcefully opened his eyes, and looked at the shadows opposite, the blue color suddenly turned into the color of loyalty and green blood. He was startled, and immediately smiled wryly, "Why didn't you say me?"
The person opposite asked quietly: "What are you talking about?"
"Say I'm a fucking bitch!" Long Yue drank the wine angrily, and pushed the empty glass forward, "I'm full of skills and thoughts, if I aspire to be in the world, I've already achieved hegemony, who in the whole real world would dare to fight?" I'm fighting for the top! But if I don't want to be the emperor of the first three realms in ancient and modern times, I have to spend my whole life thinking about how to deal with you, ha, and ended up being reduced to the point where I'm living in a slum and drinking, isn't it also a typical criminal—"
With a bang, he was completely chilled by a bucket of ice-cold white wine.
"Lu Qing'an!"
"Don't yell at me." The person pouring his ice wine staggered and smashed the empty wooden barrel on his head, thought for a while, then lifted it up and smashed it again.Rong Sha didn't stop him, Long Yue was furious, but the stamina of this strange egg noodle paired with wine was so terrifying that he couldn't get it if he wanted to get up, so he could only lie on the table and was hit by the wooden barrel twice, and at the same time he heard Lu Qing'an, who was crazy to a certain level, said seriously, "Do you know why I beat you? Demon Lord Long Yue is my idol and benefactor, no one is allowed to insult him, not even you!"
Long Yue was going crazy: "Then why do you allow yourself to splash and hit your idol and benefactor? Hurry up and kill yourself to thank the world!"
The other party's answer was somewhat inexplicable: "My rules don't apply to me—all the rules don't apply to me. I'm above the rules."
Long Yue suddenly grabbed the wrist of the person in front of her, her tentacles were as cold as ice, snow and jade.
"The world is governed by Tao, and above Tao is the law of heaven and earth." Lord Demon Lord was confused again, he licked his lips, tasted the taste of wine on his face, and the mellow aroma of egg noodles left on his lips, "surname Lu, you have said this several times, and Big Bird also said that, but what is above the law?"
Lu Yang said softly: "You already understood, didn't you? You even went up to see it yourself."
"But I didn't see you."
"How do you know what I am?"
Long Yue was startled: "No matter what, it's not you - there's nothing there!"
Lu Yang smiled lightly, he leaned in front of Long Yue's face, and showed Long Yue those gentle eyes that did not match his pale and haggard face.
Long Yue saw her own reflection inside.
Time flies, things are not people, he is no longer the high-spirited hero who pointed out the country, but he sees himself in the eyes of others, but he is still a flying dragon with red silk horns.
He suddenly said out of nowhere: "Don't drink anymore - my wife is still waiting for me at home."
Struggling to get up, he staggered to the door. He glanced at the broken swords scattered about beside the door, and shook his head.
The voice behind was still as gentle and elegant as ever, whether it was a devil, a lunatic, or just a hurt person, Long Yue was too lazy to tell the difference.
"It's not that there's nothing. When you go there—you're there."
It was so.
No, maybe it's... Sure enough?
Long Yue smiled, opened the door lightly, and walked out.
The moonlight outside the house is like water, the person who disappeared has not come back, but it is nothing more than tomorrow.Tomorrow after tomorrow, if you keep waiting, that person will always come back on a certain day.
Come for a bowl of egg noodles and a glass of wine.
Come and accompany that little monster above the law.
Come to persuade him to correct his evil and return to the right.
Come to keep the first and last promise in the world.
(end)
The law can be applied to the law.Laws are norms based on laws.
This is the relationship between Lu Yang and his Jie.
This is the most basic balance in the world.
"So what is above the law?" Xiaolong rubbed his newly grown horns in front of the mirror, pouted unhappily, "It's mysterious and secretive, I don't think you know it!"
He has just turned into a human being, and he is far less able to reason and guess than his sister.Long Yue wanted to play with Spring and Autumn brushwork, and after listening to the story, his eldest daughter seemed to have realized something, while his youngest son was still at a loss.
Long Yue was also very angry about this: "How can you look down on your father like this? Qing'an Demon Lord has lived here for three years, who knows what nonsense he said to you, but it has brought you down!"
"Uncle Lu didn't say anything," Xiaolong squinted. "He just said that my father would go crazy after drinking alcohol after eating egg noodles. He once commented that he was a typical—"
"Fuck you! How dare you tell your child about this, that little bastard Lu Qing'an!!!"
"Father, scolding is to be punished.
Most of the monsters in the green forest can’t read, but Long Yue is different. He is a descendant of a majestic dragon. He has slept for tens of thousands of years. He was recognized by the elders who awakened him, and was often ridiculed by his friends.
But Long Yue still likes to study her "knowing".
For example, he often thinks about it—there is a temple on the high snow mountain outside the forest, and there seems to be a very tempting good thing in the temple, which is a treasure that no one else knows, but only he knows.
He doesn't know exactly what that thing is, but he is very eager to get it, what will happen if he gets it, and what will happen if he doesn't get it, Long Yue has never considered it at all, he just yearns for the process of "getting it" with longing, as for the consequences , The young and frivolous Long Yue has not learned to carefully consider the consequences.
Likewise, he didn't care about the cause of the impulse in his heart.
So in the tenth year after Long Yue took human form, he finally accumulated enough strength, or in other words, he finally ran out of patience.The persuasive persuasion of the elder and her little friends brought about an extremely violent reaction. Long Yue failed to win over the manpower, so she angrily embarked on the journey alone.
He traveled day and night, passing through the boundless ancient forest, and on a bright morning, he stepped on the cold land covered with crystal ice crystals—that was the land of his goal.
But Long Yue was not happy for too long.He turned a corner, was startled suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice:
"Who?"
On an unknown snow-capped mountain, right in front of his path, sat a young child in a pale gold robe.The child was born extremely beautiful, with perfectly curved cheeks, soft skin, exquisite and deep eyes, and a well-proportioned body shape.This person looks flawless, and has a gentle temperament, and is so beautiful that people like it, and it will not cause any negative emotions similar to jealousy.
Long Yue dared to bet that no one in the fox demon clan, known for their beauty and charm, could compare with this little boy in front of him.Even the self who is praised as "elegant and handsome" every day is a little ashamed in front of him, and he can't help but feel guilty and short of breath, and his questions are not as aggressive as usual.
The young man turned his head, looked Long Yue up and down seriously, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled.His smile is amazing, the style and implication of the eyebrows and eyes are completely beyond what a child can bring out, and it is not something ordinary people can understand casually. After all, Long Yue is still inexperienced. She was in a daze for a while, and heard the other party say in a trance :
"...Rongsha."
"what?"
"I said my name is Rong Sha, the tolerant Rong, the sand of gravel. Well, the sand next to the stone, do you know the side of the stone..."
"I know." Long Yue regained her strength with great difficulty, and hurriedly said as if showing off, "I can read."
"You can read...you are such a powerful little monster." The young Rong Sha stood up from the ground with a smile, patted the mud and ice crystals that did not exist on his body, and said gently, "Dare to ask your name?"
Long Yue answered honestly: "Long Yue."
"Dragon?" Rong Sha's eyes suddenly lit up, twinkling very beautifully - Long Yue originally thought that the other party was already extremely beautiful, but he was surprised to find that the other party could become even more beautiful, " Is it the dragon I thought it was?"
Long Yue coughed: "Uh, no. I'm just the broken horns of Shenlong—"
"It still has something to do with it!" Rong Sha interrupted him with a smile, and leaned over to rub Long Yue's face with her own face, which is a habitual gesture of friendship and intimacy for green forest monsters, "Xiaoyue, tell you, We are relatives!"
Long Yue pushed away this familiar and beautiful young man, her cheeks flushed a little: "Dear, relative?"
"Yes!" Rong Sha took a step back, but quickly threw himself on Long Yue, biting his ear next to his head, "Don't tell others, I'll only tell you."
Long Yue's hands and feet were numb from the hot air he exhaled.He wanted to push away the young man next to him again, but his body did not listen to the command, not only could he not move, but stood up straight, as if he was listening to the elder's speech.He made a serious voice from his throat: "Oh."
"I won't lie to you, we have a very deep relationship. Since you can read characters, you should know a lot of idioms, right? There are countless idioms we have combined," Rong Sha said with a smile, "For example, Longzhang...Fengzi... ...dragon and phoenix...Cheng Xiang...You Long...Playing Phoenix...Dragon Flying...Phoenix Dance..."
Long Yue turned to look at him in surprise.
Fenghuang blinked and smiled slightly.
(two)
There is a book in the temple, and a lifelike painting of a figure.
The book is a quaint old book with a pure black cover, and the words inside are like tadpoles, crooked and illegible.Long Yue turned a few pages curiously, and found a black and white illustration, which looked like a topographic map of a certain place in the green forest.The dotted white five-pointed stars on the map seem to be the fixed settlements of several big monsters there. There are thin lines connecting the five-pointed stars and the five-pointed stars. Some lines have arrows on them, while most of them are marked with black Cross.
Long Yue turned a few more pages and found another illustration.What he saw this time was an anatomical diagram with the outline of a fox. The bones, blood vessels, and meridians were listed on it.
Just cutting here, here, and cutting here can easily destroy all the vitality of this body...
He was taken aback, his hands trembled, the pages of the book rattled, words and pictures appeared quickly, and were quickly turned over. Finally, what stopped before Long Yue's eyes was the only colorful picture in the book.
It was a beautiful big bird with gilt feathers and clouds as wings.
It was a phoenix, lifelike and vivid.
But only half of it is the external image of the phoenix, and the other half, like the "fox" just now, seems to have been dissected, revealing the internal bone veins, organ composition, and blood circulation path of the body.Of course, the structure of "Phoenix" is much more complicated than that of "Fox", but in the eyes of those who care - for example, in Long Yue's view, the weakness of "Phoenix" is also clearly identifiable, and the fatal points and how to cut into the fatal points are also very fast. will be able to master.
If there is a phoenix in front of his eyes now, he can even try...
Long Yue was terrified by her unconscious thoughts.He closed the book with a snap, turned to his companion who came in together and said, "Xiao Rong! Come and have a look—Xiao Rong?"
Rong Sha stood in front of the hanging portrait, and turned around slowly after hearing the words: "What?"
"No——" Long Yue didn't see the figure on the portrait clearly just now, but now when she looked at Rong Sha, she caught a glimpse of that person from the corner of her eye, and immediately her hairs all blew up, and she just stared at the portrait. There was nothing else in his eyes, and he said vaguely, "What—"
(three)
It was a portrait of a person, a man.
The man had gentle eyebrows and handsome appearance. Although he was leaning on a sword, he didn't look very fierce. On the contrary, he could even be called gentle and dignified.
However, if coupled with the background of the red and black bloody bone stumps behind him, under the sharp contrast, this man suddenly adds seven or eight points of horror——smiling while standing on the bleeding skull No matter how gentle and kind a man is, he has to become Shura, and he can scare the viewers into a cold sweat.
not to mention--
What's more, this person is the chief culprit who created the horrible hell under his feet.
Long Yue didn't know why he knew that this man was a murderer, but he didn't care much, because it was very common, and he often knew some weird things, and it turned out that what he knew was 100% correct.
So this gentle and smiling man was the creator of the pile of dead skeletons under his feet and the rotting corpses behind him.
How could he be so indifferent?How could he still show such a calm smile? ?
Long Yue took a step back and covered her chest.He could feel that an inexplicable emotion was coming out of his heart and rushing towards his limbs.He stared viciously at the man with a gentle smile on the painting, and suddenly felt sick to his stomach.
Rong Sha's voice was ethereal, as if she was close at hand, but also far away in the sky: "Xiaoyue? Xiaoyue? What's wrong with you?"
"I hate him." Arowana heard himself say so.
"Who? Who do you hate?"
"This." Long Yue frowned in disgust, pointed at the picture, pointed her fingertips straight at the man's throat, "this monster."
(four)
Long Yue was not too surprised when he heard that the man was still alive.He was just angry, and he didn't understand why heaven and earth could allow such a murderous monster to continue to live in the world gracefully.
"Because our world can't control him, no one can control him." Rong Sha told Long Yue, "The only thing that can restrain him in the world is his own heart, but he lost his 'self' a long time ago, That's why you see him killing people, setting fires, doing evil things—that's him looking for himself."
Long Yue was puzzled: "Find yourself by killing people?"
"It's not just killing people, there are many more." Rong Sha flipped through the old book and looked at him, and seemed to be able to read it, but Long Yue didn't ask, and he didn't explain, "There are also many kinds of kindness, even naivety. When he is looking for his good side, he will do some saintly behavior; when he wants to repair his ugly side, he will become a cruel devil. The real world only remembers the evil side of his nature, but ignores his good side, which is far more than evil."
"You mean—" Long Yue was a little out of breath, "this person—this monster—is a good person?"
Rong Sha nodded: "Yes, he once treated me to egg noodles."
"This—" Long Yue keenly sensed something was wrong, "Have you seen him?!"
Rong Sha smiled sadly. He closed the book in his hand and walked to the front of the portrait. He seemed to be looking at the person in the portrait, and at the distant space: "Everyone in the world has seen Beyond him, he's everywhere, everywhere."
Long Yue shook her head, expressing that she didn't understand Fenghuang's Zen-like answer, but he vaguely understood one thing: "This monster——he really isn't a human being, nor is he an ordinary monster. What exactly is he?"
Rong Sha's reply this time is extremely concise: "Above the law."
What is above the law?
Long Yue didn't know.
He decided to step up and see for himself.
(Fives)
Goddess Kunlun walked down the snow peak, obviously full of affection, but pretended to push away her sweetheart who had been waiting for her for hundreds of days.
"I want to marry the most powerful hero in the world." As she said this, she couldn't bear to see the lonely and determined look on her lover's face, "When you become famous in the world, learn a good martial arts, stand upright, come and go freely, maybe... ..."
Her words became softer and softer, Long Yue looked at her bewilderedly, although he knew that this was a tactful rejection, but he still had a glimmer of hope after all.
"I'll show you when I finish it." He made a rough plan, put the world on the chessboard, and started to play chess with his pieces, "Wait until I kill all the heroes in the world, and earn the world to marry you."
He did what he said, held his head high, and strode away without delay.The goddess stretched out her hand to stay behind him, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something - of course she wanted to say something, the man walking away in front of him was full of bloody and murderous looks, throughout the ages, I have never seen such a hero, but more similar The villain.
But she didn't say anything after all, a gorgeous big bird descended from the sky, brought her hot wine uniquely produced in the South China Sea, and turned her loneliness into three nights of drunkenness.
When she woke up, Rong Sha was playing the piano under the banana tree outside her door, and when she heard her getting up, she accentuated a note and sang:
"Once you succeed, your bones will dry up, the sea will be far away, and the snow-capped mountains will have no way back."
The goddess was silent for a while, reached out to knock on the door frame, interrupted the sound of Fenghuang's piano, and asked: "What's wrong with him? Can't come back?"
Rong Sha stopped, and said in a deep voice: "He went to the East China Sea, destroyed Penglai one day and one night, stained Changsheng Bay with blood, and killed more than a thousand people from Wudaomen. No one can go through ten moves under his hands. Now he is blocked in the East China Sea In addition, the war is not over, it is not easy to find a life, and it is even more difficult to return to nature."
The face of the goddess turned pale: "Is this the so-called heroic way in his heart?"
"Yes." Rong Sha sighed, and then smiled, "It doesn't look good, right? But, I can say irresponsibly, he will be the most heroic hero in history—if If he can go to the end. Before that, the world scolds him, hates him, fears him, and misunderstands him, so don't you follow him."
The goddess' eyes lit up instantly.
"Tell me about it," she said, "whether he is a hero or a villain, no matter what kind of future he has, I want to know—I want to be by his side."
"That's not easy." Rong Sha said lightly, "You will die."
A smile finally opened on the lips of the goddess.It was an extremely rare pure smile in the world of mortals, with a bit of clarity of ice and snow, tinged with the fragrance of lotus, different from Phoenix's natural detachment, it was a smile in the world, but it was as beautiful as the face of heaven.
"I like it." The goddess said word by word.
(six)
Long Yue is the demon lord, causing chaos in the world. After being crowned, she returns to the Snow Mountain to seek the Goddess.
The goddess said to him in a low voice: "You are the most powerful person in the world..."
Long Yue touched the crown on top of her head, smiled and nodded.At this time, he is no longer young and youthful. He has been in the world for many years, with countless grievances in his hands, and tens of thousands of servants and followers crawling at his feet. He is not afraid of catastrophe and people's hearts. Come out to turn his face against him, and he is also confident that he can kill the emperor of the world with the help of a real dragon.
No.1 in heaven and earth, he really took his world to marry a beautiful woman.
However, Jiaren said: "...but you are not a hero."
Long Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Aren't I a hero?"
"Ah."
"So—what is a hero like?"
"Frank and unrestrained," the goddess said, "Even if he is going to fight against a powerful existence that cannot be contended with, he must sing to wine before he dies, and say that he has buried himself, and this life is not in vain! Forget it, even the one you love has to be concealed and deceived, to be sad and heroic, to feel sorry for yourself, how can a man do that?"
Long Yue looked at her in surprise, gritted her teeth, and said, "How could I—did that big bird tell you?"
The goddess smiled: "Unless you do nothing yourself, there is no paper that can cover the fire."
"Okay." Long Yue obediently surrendered, "I do have a plan. It would be hypocritical to say that it is for the sake of the real world, but in fact, I really want to save thousands of people. If I want to become a great hero, then I have to kill A big monster."
The goddess smiled and said, "Aren't you the one? You are still the devil, much more powerful than ordinary devils."
"That is not an ordinary devil, he is a very magical existence, um - how should I put it, he is not very bad - or rather, occasionally very good - bad guy." Long Yue sighed, "He knew that he should disappear, so he arranged various people to kill him. Several times, it was Phoenix who did it. This time it was my turn. I couldn't escape, and I didn't want to escape... However, sometimes He will forget everything and what he is looking for, so he is persistent and unwilling to leave, and because of this, the people around him will suffer, the way of heaven will be destroyed, and the rules will be disordered. He really doesn't kill many people, in this sense , he can't be the title of the world's number one devil, but his damage to the righteous way is unparalleled. For the whole real world, he may be able to tolerate me, but he will never be tolerated. No.1 outside the righteous way is none other than him belongs to."
"So who is he?" The goddess asked curiously, "Why have I never heard of such a strange person?"
Long Yue sighed again: "Because...he hasn't been born yet."
(Seven)
Long Yue no longer knew why she chose this path.He stood on the clouds facing the enemies of the world, and when he heard them sternly accusing and scolding him, he actually had the urge to laugh out loud.
When I was a teenager, I saw a painting, and I have engraved it in my heart since then; when I was young, I resolutely set it as the ultimate goal for the sake of a beauty; Before that person woke up, Long Yue had already bet everything.
He entered the world to kill, he was born to hide, he rebelled and became a demon, and he abandoned the East China Sea. Is it for himself, for the goddess, or for the person who has never met before?
There are.
nothing.
Perhaps, this is his established destiny.
Long Yue finally pointed at Qian Fu, looked up to the sky and laughed.
He never believed in fate!
That person must disappear. This is the real world's longing and expectation, and it is also the final result obtained by Long Yue's rational analysis.However, there is a difference between disappearing and disappearing. Seeing that Phoenix killed that person so many times, is that person still alive and well?
He, Long Yue, had promised the beauty that he would become a great hero by slaying demons and eliminating demons, so he naturally had to fulfill his promise thoroughly. It doesn't matter if you use it to coax the real world, but you can use it to coax the future wife, that would be too embarrassing.
A man, frank and frank, chic and unrestrained.
A great hero, with a clear conscience.
The answer to the search is outside the avenue, but in the heart.
With a long smile, Long Yue rushed towards the enemy who was thousands of times stronger than herself, her eyes looked eagerly at death and at the nether world.
There, there is the time he needs.
(Eight)
Suddenly a hundred years.
Lu Yang was born, grew up, discovered the chess game, and then made a move.
He only lost one son.
The commanders-in-chief of the two sides met on the top of Qianxiu Peak in Penglai, East China Sea, and this game of chess has come to an end.Next, it's time to count the scores and decide the winner, Long Yue thought so, a little lonely, but also a little relieved - no matter who wins or loses, one person will eventually perish here today.When Long Yue dies, the demon lord will disappear completely, Penglai will be reborn, and the world will be peaceful;
Long Yue will not allow a style of play that hurts both sides.He has worked so hard for so long, not to kill Lu Qing'an - killing Lu Yang is really easy, if you really want to do it, what happened in the blink of an eye hundreds of years ago is simply as easy as the palm of your hand - and Lord Demon Lord Want, naturally more, more.
Like being a hero.
Such as breaking free from fate.
Such as killing the cycle.
For example, the peace of the world.
Then he heard Lu Yang say:
"I'm going to be enchanted."
Long Yue stood there blankly, a chess piece was already in her fingertips, ready to be lightly tapped on the chessboard at any time, to end this too long game.
But now-
The board is gone!
That bastard Lu Yang dropped a piece, and then angrily flipped the chessboard!
(nine)
When Emperor Zhaoshen got married, Long Yue took Hong Chang to watch the ceremony.After all, the bride is their child—the strange half-human, half-demon condensed by the combination of their energy and spirit. There is not much blood relationship, but the relationship can still be counted.
At that time, the imperial capital was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, and the flow of people increased by more than three to five times than usual.Long Yue walked through some long doorways, officially set foot in the imperial capital, and saw the real dragon soaring in the sky at a glance.
"I wanted to make gestures with him during the battle of the end." Long Yue murmured to Hongshang, "I am the emperor's father in name, and that beast in the sky seems to be my father in name too—it's really uncomfortable to think about it. , it’s better to kill it.”
"Be quiet." Hongshang gently arranged his clothes for him, and patted his cheek again, "I heard that Qing'an Mojun will also come today."
Long Yue's body froze.
A refined voice came from behind Hongshang: "I'm already here."
So Hong Chang's body also froze.
Shi Shiran, a young devil in a green shirt, walks through the crowd, with blue silk loose, jingling ring pei, walking like a harmless son-in-law, not disturbing an innocent traveler, but disturbing a peaceful cloud.He is like a ghost in the world, passing through the gap in this world, walking indistinctly, his figure is faint, very unreal.
Standing a foot away from the Demon Lord and his wife, he cupped his fists and greeted politely:
"I haven't seen you in seven years. How is the devil and the goddess?"
Seemingly ordinary questions spit out from the mouth of this demon king who specializes in making people uncomfortable, no matter how they are heard, they are not pleasant.The muscles on Long Yue's face twitched: "Find faults?"
"Don't dare." Mojun Qing'an straightened up, with a very faint smile on his face, and waved his hand slightly, indicating that he had no intention of fighting in the downtown area.
Long Yue looked straight into his eyes, there was thousands of miles of wasteland, there was no trace of warmth that a living person - a normal person - should have.By chance, this demon king always likes to wear a disgusting smile, looking like a wolf wearing a bloody sheepskin, it is extremely terrifying and hateful.
Long Yue could even hear the sound of blood rolling down the skin.
He paled.
Although Hongshang comforted and reminded her, Long Yue still pulled out her sword openly, facing the surprised and displeased eyes of the whole street, she took a step forward viciously: "Where is that old bird? No one saw him!"
Demon Lord Qing'an still smiled calmly, and said softly: "Of course I killed him. Once two months ago, once a month and a half ago, once three weeks ago, once five days ago, once a quarter of an hour ago."
Long Yue took a deep breath, and the worst guess in his heart became reality, the long sword in his hand couldn't help shaking: "You—you—you were just outside the door—"
"I know what you want to say." The other party said flatly and calmly, like talking about the weather and how beautiful the emperor's queen is, "but even if you go to help, oh, even if you add a good wife—"
Suddenly there was an unpleasant sound change in his words, Mo Jun frowned in pain, closed his mouth and stopped talking.Long Yue knew what he meant - even if he and Hongshang both went there, Fenghuang would not be able to escape the fate of death.
This kind of thing didn't happen.
Since seven years ago, the Demon Lord has been insane.
He became Tianjun at an incredible speed, and then fought against Rong Sha, and won the battle again and again, winning and killing him, it was useless for anyone to stop him.
Everyone came together to persuade the quarrel, but they couldn't persuade the crazy Lu Qingan.
Everyone came to fight together, but they couldn't beat Lu Qingan who was risking his life.
Lu Yang is still alive, and his only purpose of living seems to be to kill people.He killed the treacherous, the poor, the poor, the vegetarians, the mediocre, and the treacherous... But if there is such a vicious paleness in life, the people in the world of mortals will wait to clear it. An Mojun, that is by no means a just punishment.
The only one who didn't cause trouble but died of "sanctions" was Fenghuang.
In seven years, Phoenix died nearly a thousand times.
Long Yue originally thought that she could accept it, but when she saw that person appearing in front of her eyes as if nothing had happened, just like what she saw in the portrait thousands of years ago, he was gentle and elegant, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, but the road behind her was dripping There was blood all over the floor, covered with remains of severed limbs - he still couldn't help shaking.
"I should have—"
He muttered, looking at the cold and ruthless eyes of the person opposite, suddenly a kind of cruel hatred welled up in his heart.He accentuated his tone slightly, and continued:
"—I really should stop Nineteen Heavenly Lord, let him survive, and live to see you today!"
"..."
The lethality of this sentence is still as great as ever.
Something shattered in Mojun Qing'an's pupils, and the center of his pupils burst into a dark red that was so sad and desperate, that his whole body was filled with a decayed and collapsing dead air, like a walking dead, gray with no aura.He swayed in place, opened his mouth to say something, but closed it silently, and shook his head indifferently - Long Yue smelled the bitter and sweet smell of blood in his throat.
"Enough, let's go." Hong Chang couldn't bear to look any longer, pulled Long Yue away quickly, and said in a low voice, "Why did you provoke him? He felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't say that he would kill someone again to vent his anger. When the time came, he would kill Xiao Rong. It's our fault!"
Long Yue silently nodded.
After walking for more than ten steps, when he looked back again, Demon Lord Qing'an was still in a daze, his lonely and desolate figure was incompatible with the festive atmosphere around him.Long Yue's heart moved, she stopped for a while, and was not in a hurry to leave completely.
As he expected, after a few breaths, the young Demon Lord, who was rarely a match in this world, coughed suddenly.He covered his lips with his hands, but the sharp-eyed Long Yue could still see the bright red dots, and half a street away, he could even faintly smell the unique scent of that person's blood—a kind of blood that would make one's bones freeze. The crispy cold fragrance.
"Why bother." The hatred in Long Yue's heart turned into pity.He thought of that day seven years ago, when the Demon Lord was not yet a Demon Lord, and he was still accompanied by others, he could laugh, make trouble, set chessboards, and still live like a human being, "Why bother."
Seven years later, the Demon Lord became a Demon Lord, alone, with bloody hands, begging for death but not getting it, and waiting for one person to bear his whole life.
Is this fate?
No.
Long Yue thought bitterly: This is a symbol of my victory over fate.
He killed the big devil, Lu Yang is dead, although Qing'an Demon Lord is possessed by the devil, but he is not Lu Yang.
Lu Yang will never restart reincarnation again, he will always wait forever, guarding a future with no ending.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the end of the nearly ten thousand year round in such an abrupt and weird way.
Just thinking back to the beginning, that young and pure Long Yue stood in the long river of time and shook her head slightly at him.
(ten)
What is above the law?
"A bowl of egg noodles, a glass of good wine." Long Yue said drunkenly, raising a glass to the person opposite, the wine reached her lips, but she couldn't drink any more, "Hi... this noodles are really filling, I'm so full Already!"
Rong Sha laughed loudly, pointing at the person opposite and scolding with a smile: "You really have bad intentions, you hate our Lord Demon Lord, you dare not make a move outright, and you just secretly entrap people like this!"
"What bullshit logic, if Lu treats him to dinner and drinks, is he still guilty?"
The young man in Tsing Yi in front of him squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he had drunk too much.Long Yue squinted at him, and he unceremoniously squinted back. The two blushed like fighting cocks. Secretly straight music.
"I--I said you--" Long Yue still poured the glass of wine down his throat, and this time he was even more drunk, his tongue was dilated, "Lu Qingan, you are a fucking- — a bitch!"
The person on the opposite side was not angry, but just drank a big glass of mulled wine and repeated: "Bitch."
"Don't be dissatisfied!" Long Yue slapped the table and went berserk, "Everyone in the world is desperately seeking to enjoy happiness and freedom, even if they don't care about fame and wealth, they also want to roam freely. You are good! For tens of thousands of years, you have tried your best to make yourself suffer, either to kill yourself, or to make yourself worse than death, you say, aren't you a typical murderer?"
"Ha..." The man in Tsing Yi got up and filled two glasses of wine, stuffed one for Long Yue, and kept the other for himself, without even looking at Rong Sha, "Isn't it?"
"Lu Qing'an," Long Yue held the wine glass, forcefully opened his eyes, and looked at the shadows opposite, the blue color suddenly turned into the color of loyalty and green blood. He was startled, and immediately smiled wryly, "Why didn't you say me?"
The person opposite asked quietly: "What are you talking about?"
"Say I'm a fucking bitch!" Long Yue drank the wine angrily, and pushed the empty glass forward, "I'm full of skills and thoughts, if I aspire to be in the world, I've already achieved hegemony, who in the whole real world would dare to fight?" I'm fighting for the top! But if I don't want to be the emperor of the first three realms in ancient and modern times, I have to spend my whole life thinking about how to deal with you, ha, and ended up being reduced to the point where I'm living in a slum and drinking, isn't it also a typical criminal—"
With a bang, he was completely chilled by a bucket of ice-cold white wine.
"Lu Qing'an!"
"Don't yell at me." The person pouring his ice wine staggered and smashed the empty wooden barrel on his head, thought for a while, then lifted it up and smashed it again.Rong Sha didn't stop him, Long Yue was furious, but the stamina of this strange egg noodle paired with wine was so terrifying that he couldn't get it if he wanted to get up, so he could only lie on the table and was hit by the wooden barrel twice, and at the same time he heard Lu Qing'an, who was crazy to a certain level, said seriously, "Do you know why I beat you? Demon Lord Long Yue is my idol and benefactor, no one is allowed to insult him, not even you!"
Long Yue was going crazy: "Then why do you allow yourself to splash and hit your idol and benefactor? Hurry up and kill yourself to thank the world!"
The other party's answer was somewhat inexplicable: "My rules don't apply to me—all the rules don't apply to me. I'm above the rules."
Long Yue suddenly grabbed the wrist of the person in front of her, her tentacles were as cold as ice, snow and jade.
"The world is governed by Tao, and above Tao is the law of heaven and earth." Lord Demon Lord was confused again, he licked his lips, tasted the taste of wine on his face, and the mellow aroma of egg noodles left on his lips, "surname Lu, you have said this several times, and Big Bird also said that, but what is above the law?"
Lu Yang said softly: "You already understood, didn't you? You even went up to see it yourself."
"But I didn't see you."
"How do you know what I am?"
Long Yue was startled: "No matter what, it's not you - there's nothing there!"
Lu Yang smiled lightly, he leaned in front of Long Yue's face, and showed Long Yue those gentle eyes that did not match his pale and haggard face.
Long Yue saw her own reflection inside.
Time flies, things are not people, he is no longer the high-spirited hero who pointed out the country, but he sees himself in the eyes of others, but he is still a flying dragon with red silk horns.
He suddenly said out of nowhere: "Don't drink anymore - my wife is still waiting for me at home."
Struggling to get up, he staggered to the door. He glanced at the broken swords scattered about beside the door, and shook his head.
The voice behind was still as gentle and elegant as ever, whether it was a devil, a lunatic, or just a hurt person, Long Yue was too lazy to tell the difference.
"It's not that there's nothing. When you go there—you're there."
It was so.
No, maybe it's... Sure enough?
Long Yue smiled, opened the door lightly, and walked out.
The moonlight outside the house is like water, the person who disappeared has not come back, but it is nothing more than tomorrow.Tomorrow after tomorrow, if you keep waiting, that person will always come back on a certain day.
Come for a bowl of egg noodles and a glass of wine.
Come and accompany that little monster above the law.
Come to persuade him to correct his evil and return to the right.
Come to keep the first and last promise in the world.
(end)
The law can be applied to the law.Laws are norms based on laws.
This is the relationship between Lu Yang and his Jie.
This is the most basic balance in the world.
"So what is above the law?" Xiaolong rubbed his newly grown horns in front of the mirror, pouted unhappily, "It's mysterious and secretive, I don't think you know it!"
He has just turned into a human being, and he is far less able to reason and guess than his sister.Long Yue wanted to play with Spring and Autumn brushwork, and after listening to the story, his eldest daughter seemed to have realized something, while his youngest son was still at a loss.
Long Yue was also very angry about this: "How can you look down on your father like this? Qing'an Demon Lord has lived here for three years, who knows what nonsense he said to you, but it has brought you down!"
"Uncle Lu didn't say anything," Xiaolong squinted. "He just said that my father would go crazy after drinking alcohol after eating egg noodles. He once commented that he was a typical—"
"Fuck you! How dare you tell your child about this, that little bastard Lu Qing'an!!!"
"Father, scolding is to be punished.
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