His old enemy deceives the world

"What I saw with my own eyes may not be true." Wuji's bright blue eyes suddenly became far-reaching, and he fixedly looked at Chu Yu and said, "Furthermore...the phoenix tree is blooming, what is the origin of the legend of the demon lord's appearance?" When did it start spreading?"

Ask Chu Yu to say, he is naturally not sure, the legend about the demon lord has been circulated in the demon world for many years before he broke his shell, so long that almost no one can trace the root of its appearance, Chu Yu pondered After a while, he said, "Are you questioning the authenticity of this legend?"

"I just want to know the truth. The legend of the Demon Lord is directly related to the existence of the Soul Well. I can't tolerate any mistakes in it." Wuji said this calmly, but Chu Yu glimpsed something close to madness. It's like the sea in the cold winter, calm and frozen for thousands of miles... But in fact, there are already hidden turbulence.

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, and the shadows cast by his eyelashes hit his pale and delicate face, as if the haze somewhere in his heart was suddenly touched, he repeatedly recalled the scene he saw in the mirror prison and brush wash that day.In the end, that human-like, demon-like face is like an inescapable nightmare, which always pops up in Chu Yu's mind inadvertently, and sometimes he even hears a voice that seems to come from the depths of his soul, asking frequently. Inquiry—ignoring the wishes of the dying and forcibly keeping them in the world, is this behavior the salvation of the living seeking false comfort...or mutual torture that has long been unable to communicate with each other?

He once said to Wuji that 'he was not wrong', because he believed that as long as he was alive, there would always be a day when the clouds would open and the moon would shine.But now, this idea seems to be no longer so firm... Chu Yu turned his head slightly, and looked behind the heavy curtain like cicada wings. The flames were extinguished, but there was no trace of struggle or resistance in their demeanor, just like that with silent sternness, it was turned into a pool of ashes in an instant.

"...6000 years ago." Wuji's voice seemed to come from far behind the scenes. Chu Yu silently turned his gaze back to him, but his expression was completely different from the confusion just now. If Wuji raised his head at this time, he would be able to From those red eyes, it can be seen that it is completely incompatible with its fiery color, cold and probing.

"The legend of the demon master can be traced back to 6000 years ago at the earliest. At that time, a catastrophe happened in the demon world. Many big monsters at that time were ecstasy because of this, even the demon king of the Twelve Houses at that time." Wu Ting Shen Shen said: "Many monsters in the demon world were born or transformed after that catastrophe, so the source of this legend has long been unknown, but one day after the catastrophe, it seemed to suddenly emerge from the minds of all the monsters. , and then it became rampant and out of control."

Chu Yu listened quietly, and his gaze returned to normal at this time, as if the moment of coldness just now was haunted by something.

He pondered silently: 6000 years ago, this year seemed to carry some special meaning. Wuji once said that Qiongtu Mountain 6000 years ago was not a barren land, and besides that, there was another very crucial The reason—Chu Yu said: "In the demon world... there are very few monsters who can live to be over six thousand years old, right?"

Wuji nodded, and said solemnly on his immature face: "I am also over 300 years old. I have already broken through to the peak of the Dache state as early as 1000 years ago, but since then, the state has never been higher. Inch forward, if I can't successfully enter the final state, I will soon end up in the same way."

There are very few people who can wait for death without panic and anxiety, especially at their level. Although the long lifespan endows these monsters with extraordinary experience and wisdom, it does not allow them to face death without fear.

The more they understand the ruthlessness of the laws of the Three Realms and the Six Paths, the more they don't want to fall into reincarnation and experience suffering for hundreds of generations.

A poor man with nothing and a rich man with a lot of money naturally have different attitudes when they are about to die.

"But it's not all like that." Chu Yu said calmly, "Didn't Chong Cang live for more than ten thousand years?"

In fact, when Chu Yu said this, he was thinking of Wen Ruzhang. He claimed to be an old acquaintance with Chongcang, and then said that Chongcang killed his beloved 6000 years ago, so he must be older than that. It may have been more than 6000 years, and his hidden disdainful attitude towards Zhong Cang may be because he knew something that happened 6000 years ago.

"This is exactly one of his doubts." Wuji sighed and said, "Since he is the demon master and has lived on Qiongtu Mountain for so many years, why didn't he let the plane tree bloom sooner, but waited until Now?"

"Didn't you say that if you step into the top of Qiongtu Mountain without the final state, you will surely die?" Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Perhaps Chong Cang just recently broke through to the final state."

"That's only for ordinary people. Could it be the same for the demon master who can make the phoenix trees bloom? Besides..." Wuji suddenly said in an extremely solemn tone: "The realm of the demon master is unfathomable. Yu, believe me, that is definitely not something a monster who has just entered its final state can achieve."

"How do you know?" Chu Yu suddenly had a bad feeling: "Have you ever seen a monster that has just entered its final state?"

Wuji took a breath invisibly, and then said: "...Actually, among the four demon generals under the demon lord's seat, except Qi Bing who sincerely worships him, Xinyao and I are all because we have seen the demon lord with our own eyes. Strength, consciously resisting is hopeless, so I had no choice but to surrender."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to recall something, and his eyes dimmed instantly: "At that time, the Demon King of Desire to Command in the Twelve Mansions, in order to fight against the Demon Lord, sacrificed a hundred of them alive within seven to 49 days and reached the state of Miaoyou State. He dug out their inner alchemy, refined their flesh and blood, and used this kind of heaven-defying action to forcefully break through to the final state... But even so, he still failed to survive nine rounds under the hands of the demon lord."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence, and Chu Yu's heart sank—if what Wuji said was true, wouldn't that mean that even if Wen Ruzhang broke through to the final state with the power of Butianyu, it would be a waste of effort?Could it be that there is really no one in this world who can fight Chong Cang?

Chu Yu thought about it for a while, and finally sighed with some regrets: "Why didn't you go together at the time? As the saying goes, beat the master to death, even if you are all people who want face, but find someone who is not easy to be discovered Timing, can’t it be done with a sneak attack? Alas... red tape kills people!"

Wuji couldn't help but said: "Hey, that's too much! Since you are so embarrassing, why don't you recommend yourself to the demon lord? You can't tell what kind of high-sounding excuses he made. I just want to sleep with you. After all, I have seen a lot of duplicity men. When the time comes to act coquettishly on the bed, his bones will be crisp. It's all handed over to you!"

"Wuji..." After hearing this, Chu Yu was not annoyed abnormally. He spoke slowly, with a little meaning in it: "You have to know, not every man is as fearful of guilt as you are."

Wuji's expression changed in an instant, he waved his hands and denied again and again: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

"........."

Chu Yu suddenly smiled lightly, and that pleasant curve bloomed on his pale face, suddenly there was an indescribable attraction, Wu Ting couldn't help frowning slightly, he always felt that there was something weird about Chu Yu. A sense of disobedience, but he couldn't tell what it was for a while, it seemed like the decadence and corruption after seeing Qian Fan, or the temptation that could easily arouse the desire of others.

But these should not be the characteristics that Chu Yu should have at his age and experience. He should be young, energetic and rebellious, and may even be contaminated with some often unpleasant surly and arrogant conceit—in fact , when he first met Chu Yu, he was indeed like this, but from time to time, his extremely deceptive appearance would show a completely different side from his inner self.

It's like pouring a jug of strong and pungent new wine into the simple and charming wine jar.

But Wuji didn't think about it too deeply, after all, it wasn't his nose that choked the jar of wine, so there must be someone with a good liver and gallbladder who can bear it.

Right now, as if enlightened, he suddenly clapped his hands and remembered something: "Oh, that's right! How is Ah Zhu doing with you?"

Chu Yu was confused and had an ominous premonition, he asked hesitantly, "Ah Zhu... who is it?"

"It's that glass slug!" Chu Yu's premonition came true, he covered his face in pain suddenly, and Wuji said happily without knowing it: "Ah Zhu was named by my wife. It’s okay, you know... The woman is free at home, she just likes to think about something, I wish I could give the chopsticks I use every day an elegant name, I’m just yelling and coaxing him to play !"

He said this with a bit of secret pride and showing off, but Chu Yu couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He inserted his palm into his jet-black hair, leaned against the wall and lowered his head deeply.

I'm sorry... Wuji, your family's Ah Zhu has already been killed by Ah Zi.

"What's the matter? Is it not doing well?" Wuji also noticed that something was wrong with Chu Yu's expression, and hurriedly asked: "Is it thirsty, hungry, or depressed? It doesn't matter if it's dried into a piece of skin, soak it in water Pao Ming has already puffed up!"

"........."

How do I know if it's doing well?It is estimated that only Lord Yan can know this question now, no... With the evil gate of Mingyang Palace, it is impossible to see the enchanting figure of his family Azhu on the corridor outside without a trace, but Chu Yushen Taking a breath, he decided not to irritate the family members of the victim so quickly, so he said painfully:

"It's very good. I almost know how to write books by myself now. The child is very talented, and my Ah Zi loves to read the written things."

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