Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

900 years ago.

The blood demon lord occupies the city of ten thousand demons to fight against the demon realm of Xutian.

It is rumored that this demon is extremely powerful and has practiced the Blood Devouring Demon Art. The most terrifying thing about its Blood Devouring Demon Art is that it can plant a blood curse on others. Once melted into the blood, the cursed person will never be able to leave the owner of the curse seal for a hundred feet away, and can only be bound by the curse seal and trapped within a hundred feet of him to be devoured by him to promote the magic power.

Luo Yan, the second prince of the Shixu Heaven Demon Realm, is devoting all his energy to promote the unification of the demon world, so he volunteered to subdue this demon.

But he didn't want the blood demon lord to have the demon emperor's ring to help him. Luo Yan was not defeated, but was injured by him instead, and confronted him outside the city of ten thousand demons.

In the battle between immortals and demons, the eldest prince of the demon world died in battle, and the second prince Luo Yan was recalled by the demon king.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cang and his younger brother Luo Huai Moming appeared in the City of Ten Thousand Demons and became the source of the blood of the blood demon lord.

For the next 500 years, Luo Cang and his younger brother endured the pain of devouring blood, and once suffered so much in front of the blood demon lord that life would be worse than death.

It wasn't until 500 years later that Luo Cang secretly learned the Blood Demon Devouring Art and then realized the Yuan Devouring Demon Art to fight against the Blood Demon Lord.

rainy night.

Running, splashing blood, trembling, trembling.

The blood demon lord who didn't take Luo Cang seriously at first only sent a dozen or so demon attendants to deal with the third prince of the Heavenly Demon Realm who would only crawl at his feet to beg for mercy for his younger brother.

The rain in the city of ten thousand demons was getting heavier and heavier, and batch after batch of demon attendants left without returning. Finally, the third demon prince, who was dressed in ragged clothes, full of ghosts, covered in blood and water, led his younger brother into the palace of blood demons.

Because the two brothers shared a blood curse, they couldn't stay two hundred feet away from themselves. The farther they ran, the more painful the blood magic was.The Blood Demon Lord knew it.

Seeing the two blood sources with the purest devil blood resignedly walking back in front of him, the blood devil master's face was full of condescension, arrogance and evil.

Until he realized how powerful the magic element was in the body of the close demon.

In one night, the demon who could only crawl under his feet actually made his demonic energy more than ten times stronger... He actually comprehended an even more frightening elemental devouring skill based on his blood-eating demon skill. Magic work!

The blood demon lord watched in disbelief that his inner essence was being devoured by the opponent bit by bit.

Luo Cang grabbed himself, even if he hit him dozens of times in a row, he didn't let go. Blood gushed from his mouth, but his face was full of bloodthirsty madness.

"If I don't kill you! Where can we two brothers go?!"

He came here with the will to die!Either devour yourself and live, or die in his hands with your brother!

It was too late when he realized it, and the Blood Demon Lord finally fell down in front of him trembling, his eyes full of violent and piercing regret.

Luo Cang devoured his inner essence and memory, his body was covered in blood, and he stood staggeringly on the main hall paved by Zhu Yan of the Blood Demon Palace, unable to recover for a long time.

Luo Huai, who was wounded and rolled in the corner, struggled to get up, stared at the blood demon lord who had fallen in the hall with wide eyes, stared at him with ecstasy, rushed to Luo Cang in a hurry, burst into tears from laughing, and cried him out Hold on. "Brother...Brother! You did it!! You really did it!! We...we are saved! The Blood Demon Lord is dead! We can leave here! We can go home!! We can return to the Heavenly Ruins Demon Realm It's-"

As if he had just found himself from the chaotic memories that suddenly rushed into his mind at this moment, Luo Cang's blood-soaked hand suddenly trembled violently, he suddenly pressed his brother's shoulder, and took a step back unbearably. , his eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him in bewilderment, he licked his lips, but couldn't make a sound.

Tears flowed endlessly, Luo Huai hugged him and wept with joy, just like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

Luo Cang shook his head, closed and opened his eyes in a dazed state, then slowly stretched out his hand to push him away, turned around unsteadily, approached the fallen Blood Demon Lord, and inlaid a gold medal in his hand. The blood-red jade ring was pulled out and put on his hand.

Then he walked back to his younger brother and fed him the blood gushing out of his mouth: "Xiao Huai...drink my blood, so that your power will not be suppressed in the City of Demons..."

The younger brother was still excited and ecstatic, but instinctively followed him to drink the blood from his mouth, and at the same time asked him for no reason: "What power will not be suppressed? Brother, what are you talking about? Is there anything in the city of demons that suppresses our power? Why won't we be suppressed after drinking your blood? And won't we be able to go home right away? What does it matter if we are suppressed here? Wait until we return to the Heavenly Ruins Realm to see my father and second brother..."

Luo Cang suddenly interrupted him with a miserable voice, "...it's the second brother."

Luo Huai stared blankly: "What?"

"We were cursed by the blood demon... We were trapped in the city of ten thousand demons, around the blood demon lord... It was the second brother... Luo Yan did it."

Pupils shrank suddenly, Luo Huai looked at him blankly, and after a while, he asked again: "...what?"

Luo Cang stretched out his bleeding hand, and hugged his younger brother tightly. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, his voice was hoarse, and he paused every word: "I have no home... I can't go back... As long as Luo Yan is still in the ruins... Heavenly Demon Realm...it is no longer our home..."

He knew from the memory of the blood demon lord that there is no solution to the blood demon curse, but it can be transferred to another person's body, but the transferred person must be the blood relative of the cursed person.

As for Luo Yan, suppressed by the Demon Emperor's Ring in the hands of the Blood Demon Lord, he was wounded by the Blood Demon Lord, and fell under the Blood Demon Curse planted by the Blood Demon Lord 500 years ago.

"I still remember when the second brother was recalled by the father..." Luo Cang clenched his fingers little by little, his eyes were red: "Come to visit us in the Void Demon Palace...?"

At that time, in the Demon Palace, the Third Mo Prince, whose mother and concubine died early, led the Fourth Mo Prince out to meet the Second Emperor Brother who had always been taking care of them, and he asked in harmony: "The third brother promised his mother and concubine, you must be careful." Protect the fourth brother?"

The young Luo Cang replied solemnly and sincerely to Luo Yan: "Well, this is the last order that the concubine mother left for Luo Cang before going to the battlefield of immortals and demons for the last time."

He nodded softly: "The second elder brother will teach you a technique, and the third younger brother will better protect the fourth younger brother after he learns it." He asked Luo Cang: "Learn?"

The third devil prince responded to his second brother without any doubt: "Learn!" He added: "Thank you, second brother."

Luo Yan looked at the two demons in front of him with a smile, and his eyes were soft: "Since you are close brothers with the same father and mother, I think you don't want to be separated, so the second brother will pass it on to you together."

At that moment, Luo Cang suddenly realized for a moment that although the smile of the demon in front of him was soft, he somehow felt a little cold... It was just an illusion.

Thinking back at this moment, the smile he turned and left the Void Demon Palace after "teaching the spell to the two of us" with the method of blood was clearly a mockery.

"Luo Yan—" Luo Cang hissed out the name in the Blood Demon Palace in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, gritting his teeth and gushing blood again.

Sudden hatred, at a loss, not knowing the way forward.

The eyes of the two brothers were red in an instant, and they burst into tears before they knew it.

"Why...why did the second brother...do this...?" Luo Huai closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and trembled, hugging his only remaining dear brother tightly in hopelessness and despair.

Tianxuan Demon Realm—the place that he wanted to escape to for 500 years, suddenly became so disgusting and strange.

They have nowhere to go.

The eldest brother died in battle, and the Tianxuan Demon Realm has already been Luo Yan's territory for 500 years.There is nowhere for them to go back, unless they can beat the second brother.

"Ah—" Luo Huai closed his eyes in pain and resentment, gritted his teeth and sobbed.The pain I have suffered in the past 500 years is not as heart-piercing as this moment.

"Brother...we have no home, I only have you."

Luo Cang's face was mixed with blood and tears, and he hugged him tightly with one hand. "Well... I protect you, and I will protect you. My brother will always remember the death of my mother and concubine, and will protect you for the rest of my life."

After that, the Wanmo City changed hands, and Luo Cang became the new owner of the Wanmo City.

This city is the place where the demon king Tianxue and the demon king Luosang died in a battle tens of thousands of years ago. The reason why the blood demon lord occupied this city and refused to give up was because he found the relics of the two in the ten thousand demon graves under the demon city—— ——The Demon Emperor’s Ring and the Demon Sword, He picked up the Demon Emperor’s Ring and put it on his hand, but he couldn’t pull out the ancient Demon Sword of the great Xuejiao Tianxue.

"If I can pull out the demon sword, we can fight against Luo Yan." Luo Cang told Luo Huai lightly pointing in the direction of the Heavenly Ruins Demonic Realm: "By then, there will be no Luo Yan in the Demonic Palace...the Heavenly Ruins Demonic Realm will not be able to fight." Will be our home."

Luo Huai's eyes shook: "Brother... do you want to seek revenge from Luo Yan?"

"Don't you want to?" Luo Cang looked at Luo Huai with smoldering eyes: "He knows we are here, and he must have been watching the movement of the Wanmo City for the past 500 years. Once he knows that the Wanmo City has changed hands, the new owner It's us, he will definitely come to cut the weeds and root them out."

Stretching out his arms to hug his younger brother, Luo Cang said in a cold voice, "Brother used to protect you from the blood demon lord, and now he has to protect you from Luo Yan's Heavenly Demon Realm...I can't be weak, I can't be weak." Gotta be stronger."

"Brother...?" Luo Huai looked up at him in a daze.

"Brother can't be weak, brother has to be stronger." Luo Cang just repeated.He gritted his teeth and said in disgust: "Otherwise, how can I protect you from Luo Yan? If the opponent is him, I must become stronger!"

For the next hundred years, Luo Cang continued to strengthen himself under the blessing of the Demon Emperor's ring. Every ten years, he would catch some domineering people in the city, those who came to harass the city, or those who deliberately defied the demons of the two of them to devour Yuan and strengthen himself.

Luo Huai always remembered how he didn't recognize himself after devouring the demon servant Moyuan for the first time, so he tried to dissuade him several times.

"You believe in brother, brother can control himself, we need Yuan Devouring Magic Art, if Luo Yan is not dead, we must be stronger than him, otherwise how can we be safe?!"

"But sometimes your words and deeds will become unlike yourself. I'm really afraid..." Luo Huai grabbed his brother's hand and said, "Brother, even if it's just to make me feel at ease, stop it? Don't do the thing of devouring Yuan anymore." , you are already strong."

"But I still can't pull out the demon knife." Luo Cang's eyes were sharp: "So it's not enough!"

Luo Huai was finally angry: "If you go on like this, you will soon become no longer my brother! So what if you pull out the demon sword?! You don't recognize me, so will you still protect me?! Is it to become stronger or to protect me? !"

"Of course it's to protect you! Otherwise, why would I practice so hard?!"

"But how can you practice this shady skill without any future problems, if you... if you... what should I do?"

"No, no, when my brother pulls out the demon knife and is absolutely able to protect you, my brother will stop." Luo Cang pulled his brother and said softly: "If you can't protect you, what face will my brother have?" To see the deceased concubine..."

Luo Huai grabbed his arm, and said in a muffled voice, "As early as when the Blood Demon Lord was in charge, I thought about it, so what if my two brothers died together in his hands? At worst, we will die together."

Luo Cang clasped his younger brother, but his voice was embarrassing: "The big deal is death...? I have tried so hard to keep you alive, to keep you safe, but you take life and death so lightly...Then I am so indifferent... What’s the point of years of hard work?! What’s the point?!”

"But I don't want to lose you!" Luo Huai said in a clanging voice, looking straight at him, "You are not alone, you still have me, I have never been idle, and I am not weak. So you can hold back Yes! Brother, stop! As long as we brothers are together, life will live, and death will die, so I will not be afraid of anything..." He hugged Luo Cang and said in a dumb voice: "But I am really afraid that you will swallow me up. Too many people's memories can't tell who I am...I'm afraid that you will forget me and never recognize me again...I'm most afraid that even you will leave me."

Luo Cang hugged him back: "My brother will never forget you, even if you forget my brother, my brother will never forget you, let alone leave you. Everything I do is to protect you, don't you Doubt brother, I have already been able to shake the demon knife, and I was only a little bit close to pulling it out, I promise you that after pulling out the demon knife, I will never use the Yuan Devouring Demon Art again..."

In the end, Luo Huai could only lean on him, whispering in a low voice: "Brother, do you know... In life, what I want most is to enjoy myself in time... By that time, we don't have to be afraid of Luo Yan anymore, we just ..."

Luo Cang clenched his fists and said in hatred, "I'll kill Luo Yan in the Heavenly Demon Realm and get rid of Luo Yan! Get rid of future troubles forever!"

"No..." Luo Huai shook his head, "At that time...no one will be able to do anything to us...let's wander through the Six Realms together, just my two brothers...see anecdotes and listen to gossip about the Six Realms, Read all the beauties in the world, eat all the delicacies in the world, be the most chic person, and live the happiest life.”

"Since my father is no longer looking for us, then forget about the Demon Realm of the Ruins." Luo Huai focused on his elder brother, with a gentle and casual voice, and said softly: "I won't fight with Luo Yan, and I won't fight for power... ...we just be ourselves and live our own lives...Brother, what do you think?"

Looking at the true yearning and joy in his younger brother's eyes, Luo Cang softened his expression for a moment, stretched out his hand to caress his hair and said, "Okay... my brother likes to see you happy the most. As long as I'm by my side to protect you With you, you can do what you like to your heart's content. I will protect you forever as my concubine said."

Just one day, when Luo Cang woke up, his mind was in chaos.

He slept, dressed, and habitually walked in the Blood Demon Palace, but he didn't know where he was or who he was.

There were countless memories flashing through his mind, he closed his eyes, panted, and repeatedly suppressed his trembling hands and feet.

At this time, a light blue figure suddenly came towards him, the man looked at him and asked, "Brother, are you here to compete?" There was a very gentle and easy-going smile on his face.

Instinctively he nodded along.

Afterwards, when they fought, his magic skills were chaotic and he was completely disorganized, and he was somewhat unable to parry.

A thought flashed through his mind: These are not his own exercises, and he still has the strongest exercise, which he can teach.

Without any hesitation, Xia Mo stretched out a palm and sucked him under his palm.

The person in front of him suddenly looked at him in disbelief, and his dantian was firmly attached to his palm.

A steady stream of magic power poured into his body, and at the same time, a large number of close and familiar memories began to rush into his mind.

He woke up with a start.

"Xiao... Huai...?" Looking at his younger brother who was still being devoured by him, he was stunned and went crazy.

Desperately want to pull back the palm.

But no.

Before the magic yuan was exhausted, his yuan devouring magic skill could not be recovered.

The chest rose and fell sharply, and the eyes were instantly soaked with blood, and the blood gushed out because of the forced Ni Yuan being backlashed by the magic power.

"what--"

In the end, the mouth, ears and nose were bleeding.

He was able to withdraw his palm at last.

Watching the person in front of him fall down with his eyes closed, he heard his thoughts resounding in his mind.

"I told you a long time ago...don't practice it anymore...why didn't you listen?"

"Didn't we make an appointment to travel in the Six Realms... See anecdotes and stories, listen to gossip in the Six Realms, read all the beauties in the world, eat all the delicacies in the world, be the most chic people, and live the happiest life? It's a pity that we couldn't wait until the end. ...Brother, you said that you would accompany me when you pulled out the demon sword...I have been waiting for you."

"Brother, in fact, I am not afraid of death, nor of danger... As long as we brothers live happily together... For a few days, for a few days... I am happy every day... I am satisfied. Brother... Don't be sad ,I do not blame you."

The chaotic and chaotic thoughts circulated in his mind, annihilation sounded, every word devoured his heart.

He looked at the people on the ground and couldn't make a sound.

"Actually, that's fine too... we brothers will be together forever."

"Brother...you are really strong...now you will definitely be able to pull out the demon sword."

The voice instantly became gentle, and Luo Huai's voice finally rang in his mind:

"Since I was born, you have obeyed my concubine's orders to protect me... In fact, that's already enough. From now on... Brother, you can do what you want. Whether it's revenge or fighting for power, As long as it's what you want."

The voice in his mind became more and more gentle, and he murmured softly: "You want me to be happy, and I also want to see you happy. As long as you are happy, I am also very happy. I didn't want you to take revenge before, but Because, I'm afraid that you won't be able to beat the second brother, and I'm afraid that you will be injured. But I know that you are no longer invincible in the magic world, and Luo Yan is no longer your opponent, so... Be yourself... What you want to do most thing."

"Ha...haha..." Luo Cang slowly knelt down beside him, hugging the man who had lost his primordial origin and chaos on the ground, unable to control himself for a moment, he laughed miserably again and again, his voice hoarse and weeping blood.

The thing I want to do the most is really just protect you.

In the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, Luo Cang looked at the stupid fool who was walking a few steps away, pulled out the demon knife, and burst into tears, "In order to become stronger...in order to pull you out...I..." Tears welled up, tumble.

While pulling out the Demon King Ring and throwing it into the coffin, he inserted the demon knife back with a "clang--" and hissed, "I... regret it."

Afterwards, he searched all over the ancient methods, studied day and night, and finally knew how to restore his younger brother to his original appearance.

Unless the power of the magic element breaks through the limit of one's own tolerance.

Only in this way can the internal elements and memories that have been swallowed by him burst out of the body and return to the original owner.

He held his ignorant younger brother in his arms, and after that day, he finally laughed again, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Brother has a solution...Brother will give you back everything...will make you recover." It will be the same as before... it will definitely be."

Since then, he has devoured Yuan and practiced kung fu desperately.

It's just that once the Yuan Devouring Demon Art is close to the limit of the demon body's tolerance, the demon soul will be unbearable and will be damaged...he will go crazy.

Fearing that he would accidentally hurt him after going mad, Luo Cang sat in the wide chair in the middle of the Blood Demon Hall, watching the stupid blue figure with his back turned to him, slowly walk out of the Blood Demon Palace, out of his sight.

The hand on the side of the chair was grasped into the wood of the chair for a while, his eyes gradually became blurred, and it was as if the most delicate piece of flesh and blood had left his heart, the pain made him tremble and dazed.Since then, my eyes have been blurred, and I can no longer see the way forward.

He realized the method of the blood curse from the blood curse, and transferred the damage to himself by recognizing the strongest magic weapon that belonged to him.

So there is no need to be afraid of your younger brother getting hurt, all the injuries that are worrying about your inner yuan and life will be transferred to yourself through the Demon King's Ring...

He just left himself temporarily, he just couldn't stay by his side anymore.

There was something slowly flowing down his eyes, Luo Cang looked at the empty hall, the blood-colored Zhu Yan in the hall, and his long hair that had already swayed to the ground all over Zhu Yan, and murmured silently: "It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter... even in the future... My brother is gone... the harm you dare to inflict on you will also be transferred to the next owner of the Demon Emperor's Ring...or on the Demon Emperor's Ring...no one can hurt you...no one can hurt you."

After murmuring, he raised his head and looked outside the gate of the Blood Demon Palace... the place was empty, and the blue shadow had long since disappeared.

His eyes flickered, and he became dazed: "Xiao Huai... Xiao Huai... how long have you been away? Brother already misses you..."

Later, I practiced every day.Crazy day by day.

I can't remember what I want to do, I can't remember what I have done, I just remember that he should practice.Practice until you die, practice until you can no longer practice.

The ten thousand modrons only rely on instinct to protect that fool desperately, because they have long forgotten that as long as the devil ring is around, no one in the world can hurt him.

It is also because of a thought that has been deeply rooted in my heart and has long been turned into an instinct: protecting you is never limited to what your mother and concubine ordered, and it is also the wish of your brother in his life.