The immortal world boss who was delayed by e-sports

He lives in the south of the Yaozu, a small tribe with few demons and mainly birds.

His father is a human monk dressed as an elder in the clan, and his mother is a snake demon.

He knew from an early age that his real name was Yan Xiao, he came from the royal family of the human race, and he was the last orphan after the Yan family destroyed the country.

He also still has some memories of his life in the royal family, knowing that he once lived in the Yuwa high-rise building and was a noble person respected by everyone.

He also knew that being in the demon clan was just an expedient measure for the fake parents and fake mothers to protect him.

Even the monk Snake Demon, the fake father and fake mother, is not a real husband and wife, he knows very well.

Because they never concealed it from him, the false father even said that there are a lot of things in this world that are for your own good and end up self-defeating.

People in the world pretend to be smart, which always makes future generations miserable.

The false father feels that the pain of the truth is temporary, but the unspeakable pain of being self-defeating by others will never be let go.

The fake father wanted him to be a person who faced life directly and went forward bravely, so he told everything in full and let him face it by himself.

In the dream, Yan Xiao really suffered for a while when he was a child, because the fake father is not his real father, and the green snake is not his real mother. He misses his real father and mother, and wants them to love him. It also made him sleepy from time to time.

After he recovered from his injury, he spent more time awake than sleeping, but he didn't miss anyone anymore.

Because he remembered that in that palace with golden bricks and jade eaves, he had never seen his mother since he was a child. His father had many concubines and concubines and was busy with affairs. Mom, a court lady grew up.

The palace and the memory of Yan's blood in him are extremely cold. Compared with him, the fake father who healed his wounds is more kind, who looks after him by the bed every day, hugs him to accompany him to suffer pain, and comforts him The sleeping green snake fake girl is more gentle.

At that time, he was still young, and he didn't understand the hatred between the country and the family at all. He just wanted to heal his injuries soon and stop the pain. He wanted to get up from the bed.

He wanted to be farther and farther away from the coldness of memories, and he wanted to be closer and closer to the warmth that was within reach.

"A Xiao?"

On this day, he opened his eyes, stretched out his hands, and sat up from the bed.

The green snake took his hand and held it in surprise, "Can you sit up now?"

"Master! Grand...Master, Ah Xiao can move!"

From that day on, there was no Yan Xiao in the world, only Mo Xiao.

The monk's false father was noncommittal about his choice, and only told him that coming to the Yaozu was just an expedient measure, and the royal family of the clan he was born in was indeed different from the Moshi Yaozu he was in now.

"You have to understand whether you are only temporarily named as Mo, or you still recognize it in your heart."

To be a prince is to do it ignorantly, so it is something other than a prince.

He said to the false father: "I don't understand, I just don't want to lie in the house all day, I want to go out and have a look."

Green Snake took him outside to have a look. There were no cold bricks and stones in the streets, alleys, mountains and forests, and there were no palace people kneeling and bowing expressionlessly. There were only bustling streets, pedestrians and children laughing and playing.

He immediately grabbed the green snake's hand and said, "I like this place, can I stay here forever?"

The green snake patted his hand: "Of course."

Since then, the hatred of the country and the family has been left behind, no one mentions it, and it is never thought of again.

And Mo Xiao is no different from the sons of every elder of the Yaozu. They are just as fun, just as naughty, and if something goes wrong, they will be whipped by the family law.

The only difference is that he has to follow the false father to practice some ways of ascension of the human race to prevent the evil spirit from invading the body, and he has to learn how to control the demon breath with the green snake to prevent the demon tribe from discovering the identity of the human race.

At other times, he spends his time in the countryside, soars into the sky with his friends, or goes to the next-door tribe to follow the fruit to lead sheep.

"Mo Xiao! It's you again!"

"Be careful and I'll tell your father to go back and peel your skin!"

"Hahahaha, come on!"

When he was 14 years old, his fake father talked to him about his life experience again.

This time, he still didn't choose the blood and surname flowing in him.

But this time, he has a clearer thinking than when he was a child, and he can not only make choices, but also make verbal debates.

He said to the fake father: "I can't choose my birth, but at least I can choose my future path."

"The royal family gave birth to me, and felt that I owed them, so they let me bear the hatred of the family and the country."

"But I only remember when I was a child, I wore a heavy crown and three layers of fancy clothes. When I left my house, I had to obey the rules, kowtow, and not talk nonsense."

"And my own house is only warmed by coal in winter, and the rest is cold. Even my mother will dislike me because I want to be close to him and make her unable to take a nap."

"Yan's is like an ice cave to me. It is stained with blood, but I don't want to go ashore with blood on my body."

"Privately, I wish that the blood-stained ice palace would melt away without a single drop left."

"I neither want to remember it nor do anything about it."

"Whenever the Yaozu clan can't stay any longer, I'll pack up and leave by myself."

"The sky is high and the earth is wide, there is always a place for me."

"It doesn't matter if your surname is Yan or Mo."

"You can be a human, or you can be a demon."

The green snake was relieved and moved with mixed feelings, the fake father rubbed his hands and said, "It's a pity that you are not in the fairyland, the Taoist heart is really clear."

At the age of 16, he originally wanted to find an excuse to say goodbye to his false father, Green Snake, to leave alone, to venture outside, and also to use this to leave the Mo family, completely breaking away from his life experience that could bring about disputes.

He was full of reluctance when suddenly a cloud of black mist fell in front of him.

A hoarse voice came from the mist, recognizing him as the prince, paying homage to him, understanding the difficulty of being homeless for many years, and urging him to always remember the blood feud of the Yan family, and not to be fooled by the warmth of the Mo family.

He also said: "I will wait for the old department and wait for His Highness to return at any time."

At that time, he was wearing a suit in one hand and wearing the dagger in the other hand, thinking to himself that the black mist was full of Yan family, and it was really hard to tell which camp it was.

But now that he was able to break into the Yaozu alone without being discovered, and he was recognized, and he was constantly reminded of the blood feud he carried, there was no guarantee that he would not have any ill intentions towards the Mo family.

He simply took the things, turned around and ran, leading the black mist out of the Yaozu.

At the same time, he secretly summoned with the sound transmission order taught by his fake father, and told everything to the fake father on the other side, so that he and Mo's could be on guard.

The fake father hurriedly asked: "Where are you going!? Don't run around!"

He is young and energetic, at this age, he thinks that he is the world, and the world is himself: "He came for me, and I will lead him out of the tribe first."

"return!"

It's too late.

As soon as he arrived outside the tribe, Hei Wu turned his face: "Mr. Yan? Your Highness? I really hope that you will all die!"

The fog exploded, and the killing intent was revealed: "Tell me, why was it so unlucky that day to leave you as a little beast?"

"It was really hard for me to find you."

"If you don't die for a day, the backlash from the sacrificial array will torture me every night."

"I've searched and searched all over the world, but I never expected that you are hiding here."

In a few words, the young man surrounded by the black mist suddenly realized: "You are the Great Demon Yan."

The big demon sneered: "You know me, it seems that the person who brought you into the Mo family's hiding place and raised you for so many years has told you everything that should be told."

The boy's dagger was in his hand, and he stood in front of him.

The black mist rushed towards him suddenly and penetrated into his heart.

It was supposed to be an instant fatal moment, but the black mist entered his chest and exited from his back, the young man was just as if his heart had been pierced, he lifted his front body and shook his whole body, he was safe and sound.

Hei Wu went crazy: "How could it be? How could it be, how could it be."

The black mist rushed towards the young man again, but the young man flew forward and slashed with the blade, successfully avoiding it.

Black mist screamed: "Little devil! Come down!"

The young man calmly and condescendingly looked down, turned around and wanted to fly, trying to lead this inexplicable black mist further away from Mo's.

Just at this moment, the false father catches up and fights with the black mist. The boy turns to join in, but is bounced away by the false father and the black mist.

Fake dad: "Don't make any trouble!"

Black Mist: "Don't seek death!"

In the end, the fake father and the black mist who were fighting together disappeared in place.

He originally wanted to chase after him, but after thinking about it, he was worried and turned back to the clan, wanting to talk to the green snake, but when he returned to Mo's, he saw that the clan was on fire, and the monsters ran for their lives all over the street.

This part of the dream was really chaotic. Sometimes he was in the alley of fire, sometimes he came to the homes of other elders of the tribe, and rescued Fa Xiaofa, whom he had known since childhood, from the fire, and sometimes he saw a nest of chicks rolling into the sea of ​​fire.

He was panicked and confused in the fire, and he no longer had the usual vigor.

He was dragged back: "Go back and have a look, your mother hasn't come out yet!"

He desperately rushed home, and rushed into the gate filled with flames, only to see a green snake lying in the courtyard, half body and half snake tail, snake tail...

The snake's tail was broken, and it curled up beside the green snake bloody, bowed its head, and the broken tail was at his feet.

"Aunt—!" He went crazy.

He Mutian suddenly opened his eyes, consciously still immersed in a dream, subconsciously lifted the quilt out of bed, opened the door and rushed out of the room.

Outside the door is a quiet corridor at night, and there are voice-activated lights that are silently on.

And Jiang Yu, who didn't fall asleep, was strolling in the corridor drinking water from a glass.

Jiang Yu turned his head when he heard the sound: "Captain?"

He Mutian's head was covered with sweat, his eyes were red and tearing, and his expression was panic-stricken.

?

What's going on here?

"Captain?" Jiang Yu called out again.

He Mutian's heart raised high and he breathed out suddenly. He closed his eyes, walked towards Jiang Yu, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

It's like hugging the mother in the dream, and it's like rejoicing that everything is just a dream and returning to the embrace of reality.

Jiang Yu held the cup in one hand and held the other hand beside him, letting He Mutian hold it like this, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu patted He Mutian's back with his free hand, no matter what happened, he comforted him first: "Okay, I'm fine."

Then, he slowly put his hands on He Mutian's sweat-drenched back.

In the middle of the night, he just couldn't sleep and went out for a walk, and he still encountered such a good thing as throwing himself into his arms?

On the other side, in a high-end flat, Chen Dedao dreamed of the past.

This actually hasn't happened in a long time.

In my memory, I dreamed about things related to the past. Last time, it was linked to the dream of the bald man with the bald head.

—Yes, he never dreamed alone.Every time, it was someone related to the past who dreamed, and he dreamed accordingly.

But this time, he dreamed about the fire in Mo's.

He actually fell for it too.

At that time, he also wondered why the orphan's blood that he hadn't found for so many years was found to be in the Mo family.

Maybe it's because he has been a demon for a long time, and his emotions are faster than his brain. In short, after a short period of doubts, he went to Mo's alone, ready to find the child and end it, so as to completely end the torture of so many years of backlash from the sacrificial array.

However, he did all his calculations, but he didn't realize that the child had the blood of the blue abyss bird.

Lan Yuanniao, the totem bird who was abducted by the Yan family back then, and his sister-in-law who nurtured him, did he have offspring?

He was shocked.

At the same time, he didn't expect that there was a hidden master of the powerful level beside the child.

That master wrestled with him for three days and three nights, beating him half to death. He thought that even the master monk didn't get much good from him.

However, the two couldn't decide the winner, and they were called back to the Mo family by the fire in the Yaozu mountain forest.

He wants to find the descendants of the Lanyuan Bird, the orphan of the Yan family, he doesn't care whether the Mo family is dead or alive, it's better to die cleanly, to relieve the hatred of being resurrected in the sacrificial circle, and the masters will go through the streets and alleys of the tribe to save people, and fight with them. When people fight, they cannot be separated.

Suddenly, the master shouted a direction to him, telling him to go quickly.

He felt that the master might not be a fool, so could they be regarded as his own?Don't be afraid that he will find the child, just settle it once and for all.

Then he wondered, is he a fool too, what are he doing with this master monk at this time, is it his dog?

The monk couldn't get away, and took the time to shout: "I was one step too late. You could have killed him, but you didn't move him. I guess you have a reason to let him go."

"These people are human soldiers who were refined into living dead!"

"They are here for Ah Xiao! Go!"

He flew to the place where the master monk said, saw the fire, saw a snake demon lying in the courtyard that had long since passed away, and saw a young man with the blue abyss blood in his body stimulated by grief - a short knife, killing Red eyes.

In front of the boy were soldiers of the living dead, and a monk with an unknown face in a cloak and a hat.

The monk said: "Lan Yuan's bloodline. No wonder the Yan clan disappeared, only you can live alone."

The monk took a step back and motioned to the living dead beside him: "Take the prince away." Suddenly, a cloud of black mist rushed up and swept away the young man.

If he hadn't been trembling with that expert for three days and three nights, and hadn't been beaten half to death, at least he could still be sane, and he knew that although the child he rescued was from the Yan family he hated, he was also a descendant of the Blue Abyss Bird However, considering his friendship with Lanyuanniao, he should also bring him back to the Demon Race, and take good care of him regardless of any backlash.

however……

However, he was not conscious at all at that time, and after taking away the boy, he also fainted, and fainted in the forest of the demon clan.

When he woke up, he had the old problem after becoming a demon again. He couldn't remember where he was, who he was, and what he did. He only knew that there was a young man wrapped in his magic breath.

He was at a loss for a moment, and his demonic nature slowly rose: Huh?There is a man, did he catch and eat it before?

Just as he was about to finish his mouth, another voice deep in his heart told him: Don't eat, don't eat, absolutely don't eat.

Can't eat?

He regretted it, but quickly relieved: If you can't eat it, you can keep it for torture, hahaha, don't they like to torture mortals as demons.

The magic breath rolled into the deepest part of the magic forest...

The touch light came on, and Chen Dedao sat up. Thinking of what he dreamed about, he silently raised his hand and tapped the back of his head.

He really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes to have that stinky nephew Mo Xiao!

It's fine if you don't respect him, but instead you fool him, lie to him, devour him, and use him for cultivation.

In the end, I have to fight with his twin souls, and let him nestle in the sword and watch him and Liu Guang flirt with each other!

And myself too!

When he was a demon, he was often insane, and he was so innocent that he was so innocent. He naively thought that Mo Xiao treated Liu Guang the same as he treated him. They were both beautiful on the surface, but full of bad things in secret.

What kind of love and affection, in the end, it must be for Liu Guang's powerful cultivation for his own use, and then take the opportunity to escape from the sword body and revive his body.

Big Demon: Heh heh, it's just a trick of the demon clan to seduce people.

The results of it?

"Then he gave up shaping his body for love, and gave the opportunity to Liu Guang, whose dharma body was destroyed."

Chen Dedao yawned, turned off the light, and lay down while talking to himself.

Thinking of something, he was so angry that he kicked his legs under the quilt:

Liu Guang was clearly his prey back then!

The smelly nephew bullied him and even robbed him of his things!

In the end, I have to go through fire and water to meet Lei Jie for love, and even bring him to die with me!

what--!

You two are going to die in love, why do you bring a dog!

How innocent the dog is!

Chen Dedao bit the quilt and shed two cat tears for his former self.

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Kunlun, the corridor on the top floor.

The two figures were still overlapping and hugging each other.

The one who hugged him was already fully awake, and the one who was hugged pretended that he didn't know that the captain was already awake.

The two tacitly and quietly maintained their hugging posture.

Jiang Yu felt his subordinates: his back was stiff.

He Mutian also felt: this waist is thin and a little soft.

After a while, the two of them let go as if nothing happened, and went back to their respective rooms.

Then tacitly use the mobile phone to contact.

Jiang Yu: Good night, Captain. [Embrace]

He Mutian: Xiaoyu, good night. [Embrace]

Holding the mobile phone, Jiang Yu recalled the feeling of hugging just now, and lamented the beauty of modern life by the way.

He completely forgot that he was drinking water in the corridor and thinking about the connection between the game and his previous life.

This is also the nth time he has given up investigating: Are those important?Of course it's not that important.

The past has passed and the future has not yet happened.

There is nothing like being happy right now.

Jiang Yu rubbed the hand that was touching his hard back, and decided that he would spend more time in the corridors when he would not be able to sleep at night when he was free.

The author has something to say: there is not much left, everyone stop fattening

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