Liar X Raiders X Crossover

He has always been a coward.His martial arts are not high, his appearance is ordinary, and his temperament is mild and honest at best, and weak and deceptive at worst.Therefore, even as a big brother, none of his peers think highly of him, and "big brother" has always been the name they call him.

He also felt wronged and complained a little, but he could only get ridiculed. As for resistance, he absolutely dare not.Over time, he has become accustomed to the submissive attitude.

Because of the frequent movements of the Demon Cult, the atmosphere in the martial arts became increasingly tense, and all righteous sects gathered to hold a martial arts conference.The finally elected martial arts leader is still very capable, and has made various arrangements against the Demon Cult. Although the Demon Cult cannot be eradicated, it can curb the expansion of the Demon Cult to a certain extent.

Then one day, the leader assigned an important task to his sect: to infiltrate the main altar of the Demon Cult and steal information--this task is to put it bluntly, to death. "Zixia Mist, Jasper Water, Bliss Forest, Naihe Bridge, Xuyu Mountain, Huangquan, Shenmu, and Six Paths, these are called reincarnation." Anyone who has traveled the rivers and lakes knows this formula. First of all, the first "Zixia Mist" can make countless people return home.Furthermore, the current leader of the Reincarnation Sect is notorious, and those who bump into him will die or die.

Entering Xuyu Mountain = taking reincarnation pills = being controlled by reincarnation religion

meet the devil = die

The above identity formula made that task a hot potato, and the sect he belongs to, Qixing Jianmen, is also a well-known sect. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the sect master and elders couldn't bear to fool the leader: He is an elite disciple of many elites, but he can't send some unknown people to act like him-knowing that they thought of him, he suddenly felt enlightened.

He is a disciple of the 29th generation, and his status is definitely enough. His talent is not high, and he belongs to the kind of person who will not feel sad when he loses.His appearance was even more difficult to find in the crowd, so he was "entrusted with a heavy responsibility" to go on the road.

No matter how the sect master and master sublimated what he was going to do, he knew he was given up.Although he was a little sad, the inertia of obedience made him pack his luggage obediently, and headed towards Xuyu Mountain numbly.

Then, he met someone who he will never forget in this life.

When he met the man for the first time, he was stunned.Because he couldn't imagine that the murderous and bloodthirsty demon in the legend was, unexpectedly, such a, one... His lack of mind could not imagine any words that could describe the other party's astonishing appearance, and his whole mind was blank .

Seeing the other party looking over, he subconsciously lowered his head and shrunk his head, blushing like a young man who has been caught doing something wrong.He couldn't hear any sound, but the flow of the wind had already told him that the other party had come to him.

Then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again—he never thought that he would still have a chance to wake up—someone told him: This is Xuyu Mountain, you can stay here with peace of mind from now on.

He was puzzled, that person - it was a woman with a black veil on her face, she seemed to see the doubts on his head, left without saying a word.He always remembered that sentence very clearly, because that was the meaning of his existence in Xuyu Mountain.

—I don't care about your past.From today onwards, you are a fake, for the leader to watch and play.Remember, don't let the leader bore you, and don't let the leader like you too much, you will die.

He didn't understand it back then, but the days since had shown him everything, and he'd understood what it meant to be...a fake.

The man looked at him, always just looking at the shadow of a person, he was like a painting, a vase placed there for the man to watch.That man treated him very well. In fact, his stay in Xuyu Mountain was better than the sum of the past few decades. He had nothing to do to practice, and the man was even willing to find all kinds of treasures for him to rebuild his bones. Let him carry forward the martial arts of another sect.But this kind of goodness is like a collector polishing and waxing his favorite vase, purely to make the vase look better.

——When he realized the unwillingness in that, he knew that he was getting greedy.He was unwilling to be a fake, unwilling to be a substitute, he never dared to dream of getting that person, he just hoped that when that person looked at him, he only saw him.He has seen the end of being tired of that person, and he also knows how when the fake reaches the level of "disgusting the real", how the person will happily dismember the fake to fill the skull that can never be filled.But these didn't make him feel scared, but made him unwilling to go to the next level.

I really want to know what kind of person "Luo Yi" who is so fondly remembered by that person is.When he was thinking this way, he was also sadly and unbearably rejoicing: Fortunately, "Luo Yi" was dead.

Until one day, Mrs. Dead brought a person to them.He thought it would be their new companion, a new fake—what would the fake look like this time?Eyes, nose, or mouth?

After that, everything was messed up, and the days he thought would last forever were shattered to pieces.

That's "Luo Yi"'s child, he thought blankly, it's "Luo Yi"'s... child?

——It is not comparable at all. Compared with these "fakes", it is the "semi-finished product" that is closest to the original.

He knew right away that the day when the counterfeit was dealt with was not far away.But he still had a small fantasy, knowing that he was going to find Xiaoan in the pharmacy, and the bloody scene directly shattered his last delusion.He had never seen that person look at him like that, filled with endless evil spirit, and he was going to suffocate with that killing intent alone.

He was taken back in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, the dead lady came to him again, as indifferent as ever, but looked at him with just the right amount of pity in her eyes.

The dead lady said: You are useless.

He looked deeply at Mrs. Dead and the guards behind him, and suddenly became violent.

He doesn't want to die, doesn't want to die, doesn't want to die—

——Why don't you want to die?

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!He can't die yet, he still has to, still...!

Ordinary guards can't stop him, the ridiculous thing is that his physical strength was given to him by the person who wanted to kill him!

He fled in all directions in a panic, and with the dispatch of Shura Dao, he was gradually forced to the edge of a deep forest.He didn't think too much, and went directly into the deep forest, but the people of the reincarnation sect seemed to be afraid to stop outside the deep forest, not daring to enter.

After he entered the forest, he realized that the forest occupied a huge area, and he could only see a single tree after walking for a long time.Just as he was resting out of breath, a strangely dressed man in white robe appeared in front of him. The black and white mask clearly showed his identity—the most mysterious way of heaven in the legend.

Ignoring his panic, Tianjie Dao spoke flatly.

"We follow Shenmu's will and come to assist you."

what?

"Following Shenmu's will, we will send Xingzheng back to the Seven Star Sword Gate, and give you what you desire."

Ye Zhu watched Tianjiedao and Xingzheng leave. He leaned on the Shenmu and wrapped his hands around the grass, as if he was talking to himself or to an invisible person.

"Luo Yi, I'm bored, come and play with me?"