His old enemy deceives the world

When Chu Yu opened his eyes again, the surroundings were no longer the familiar scenery of Qingyin Waterside Pavilion.

The cold bed made of ice jade was slowly emitting cool air, and the whole hall was filled with hazy smoke, and the simple and simple furniture were all shrouded in it, and only the outlines could be seen faintly.

There is only a screen with a picture of the phoenix phoenix tree lying across the bed very clearly, and a little civet cat is lying lazily under the shade of the tree. It is obviously just a common ink painting, but it is lifelike.

In a trance, you can even see the leaves of the sycamore trees trembling.

But Chu Yu was not surprised. There were many murals like this in the corridors of Qingyin Waterside Pavilion in the past. Most of them were infused with spirits by the painters.

He turned over slowly and got out of bed, raised his spiritual consciousness to examine his whole body, and found that the true energy was blocked at the lute bone, which was obviously sealed by the restraint of Chong Cang.In this way, his demonic power has changed a lot, and he can no longer fly. It is estimated that he will not even be able to go down the mountain. It is no wonder that Chong Cang throws him here so reassuringly, not letting go of a single guard, not even the shackles. Add a weight.

Sighing, Chu Yu sat back on the bed again, her eyelashes drooping, and her face was blank like never before.

Even if one life is left, what's the point?Having lost his family, reputation, and demonic power, he is now alone. It is tantamount to a dream to start all over again. After many years of persistence, he will not even have a chance to survive. It's over.

Chu Yu didn't even understand why Chong Cang kept him, because if he moved to another place, he would never tolerate the next person who was predicted to be the demon master alive and kicking under his nose. It's too late.

Could it be that this is the difference in bearing between him and Chong Cang as true and false demon masters?

Chu Yu smiled wryly.

Even though it seemed so ridiculous not to be reconciled now, he still couldn't swallow that breath.

There is no unparalleled road, even if he can't become a demon master, he can't just waste his life in Mingyang Palace like this!

Chu Yu's thoughts were confused. He stared at the screen in a daze, watching the emerald green branches and leaves swaying without wind, but his originally scattered pupils gradually focused. fan screen.

And when his fingertips landed on the delicate canvas, the phoenix trees in the screen trembled inexplicably, as if they were trying to restrain something, but in the end they couldn't resist their instincts, and a small and delicate flower appeared slowly from the end of the branch. purple flowers.

In the next moment, like a spark igniting a prairie fire, all the trees were covered with lavender flowers in an instant, and the flowers were pressing on the branches, trembling slightly, protruding out of the screen.

The scene in front of him was so sad that Chu Yu almost burst into tears. Although he was not the demon lord who was destined to belong to him, there was still a sycamore tree willing to bloom for him, even if it was just an illusion in the screen.

Unable to resist stretching out his hand to break off the string of purple flowers, Chu Yu smiled wryly and said, "It's a pity that although you are both sycamore trees, you are very different from the one on the top of Qiongtu Mountain. It has a vast world where you can let it bloom. But you can only shrink in this screen, looking at yourself with pity... you are in the same situation as me."

Chu Yu brushed his finger over the branch protruding from the screen, his usual sharp eyebrows softened a bit, and he said softly: "You and I are destined, if I can regain my freedom one day, I will definitely help you enter the state of transformation, At that time, you will be able to completely jump out of this canvas and become a real parasol."

As soon as the words fell, unexpectedly there was a murmur from the screen: "I didn't expect you to be kind."

Chu Yu was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly took two steps back, looking at the rustling sycamore tree in the painting in disbelief, wondering if this tree had already been enlightened, and Chong Cang put it here deliberately to test his sincerity ?

"What are you looking at? Don't you think trees can talk?" The little civet cat in the screen stretched, jumped out of the canvas, and turned into a half-grown child with white hair and blue eyes. Danfeng squinted at Chu Yu and said: "Of all living beings, vegetation is the most difficult to cultivate. It is difficult for trees growing in ordinary environments to transform into wisdom, let alone a fake sycamore in a painting?"

Having said that, he paused for a moment, the sad look in his eyes flashed away, and he raised his head again, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

Chu Yu quietly sized him up for a moment before saying coldly, "Who are you?"

"One of the four great demon kings under the demon lord's seat, Wuji." The child straightened his small body and said proudly: "At the order of the demon lord, I come to discuss some matters with you."

The charter demon king has no trace... Chu Yu knew in his heart that the little civet cat he saw just now should actually be the divine beast Bi An.

It is another big monster from the Twelve Mansions, and it is only half a year before the Wannian Wutong blossoms. How many of the Twelve Mansions in the demon world have surrendered to Chong Cang?What kind of virtue and ability can Chongcang have?Can these arrogant big monsters be willing to serve him as their master?

Although the unwilling emotions are like rotten vines, crazily growing in the dark, Chu Yu also has to admit an unchangeable fact - with Chongcang's supreme demon power that has reached its final state, even if he is not the demon master, he will be able to fight in the dark. The demon world will also be an overwhelming and unique character, and it is nothing more than a piece of cake to make all the demons surrender.

But it is such a monster that should have been famous all over the world long ago, but no one has ever heard of it before the Wannian phoenix tree bloomed. Chong Cang seemed to be born out of thin air, with no past to follow, but this happened to be the same as the rumored monster. The mystery and power that the Lord should have coincided with each other.

Even Chu Yu couldn't help feeling that this was the real thing—the so-called destiny.

"Discussion?" Stopping his negative thoughts, Chu Yu immediately put on the mask of repelling people thousands of miles away, outlined a sneer and said: "I am a mere prisoner whose cultivation base is imprisoned, why don't I let Chong Cang rub me Yuan, do you still need to pretend to be polite?"

"That's what I said, but..." Wuji paused, rubbing his hands in embarrassment, his face showing sophistication and embarrassment that didn't match his appearance, and said: "Prisoners definitely don't get this kind of treatment, but if Jin Canary's words are hard to say..."

"What did you say!?" Chu Yu snapped sharply. He squinted his eyes and said threateningly: "Wuji, although I, Chu Yu, am a defeated general, I will never let myself be degraded and let others humiliate me!"

"Uh..." Wuji didn't have half a minute of his superior bearing when he appeared on the stage at the moment, and immediately changed his face, and smiled with Chu Yu: "Come on, brother, don't be angry, you sit down first .”

However, Chu Yu didn't buy into his sudden lowered attitude, pursed his lips in a neutral manner, and said, "Forgive me, I'm only five hundred years old, and I'm afraid of shortening my life if I call you brother and brother, what did you mean just now? Tell me first."

Wuji was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, he didn't know what was going on. After the demon master brought the bird prince back to Mingyang Palace, he dismissed the other three demon generals, leaving him alone. First, he asked him There are many matters concerning marriage in the demon world, and finally he was asked to take care of Chu Yu, and he could mention a few words if necessary.

The two things were connected one after another, which made Wuji think about it. This point...is that what he thought?

It's no wonder that Wuji's thinking diverged, because the reason why the demon master left him alone was probably because he was the only one among the demon kings who had a family.

But he doesn't even understand his own daughter-in-law, so how can he manage someone else's daughter-in-law, alas, it's really a monster.

Wuji looked at Chu Yu secretly, and I have to say that this bird prince is indeed beautiful, but no matter how beautiful he is, his former identity is there, and he has been pampered for many years, and his temper is not at all gentle and cute. A proud body that is used to it, and a stinky temper that would rather break than bend is probably indispensable. Who can bear this?

In short, he couldn't figure out the mind of Lord Demon Lord. Of course, maybe someone would like this?Or... Wuji speculated maliciously - it is said that the demon master has been a bachelor for tens of thousands of years on Qiongtu Mountain, so it is understandable that he suddenly entered the world, and he would feel beautiful when he saw a bird.

But guessing is guessing, facing this little bird who may become the demon lord's pillow in the future, it's always right to hold on to it. Wuji upholds this vision, and in a blink of an eye, he puts on an extremely disobedient kindness, Eloquently said:

"Brother, don't think too much, calm down! Who hasn't had to bow their heads to the current situation? What's more, the demon master is handsome and unrestrained, unparalleled in the world, he is obviously noble, but he doesn't like drinking, gambling, or lust. It’s like coming out of mud, not stained, not stained, not demon! Just ask such a good man, look at the demon world! Except for me, no trace... I’m afraid I can’t find a third one! Believe me, brother, pass this village But this shop doesn’t exist anymore! Brother, you’ve come here! You have to believe that Lord Demon Master will be a good home for you to entrust for your whole life.”

"..."

Chu Yu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and asked with a dull face, "What do you mean...what is your destination?"

"I believe he will be a good home for you to entrust your whole life to." Wuji repeated with a smile.

"..."

Even though he grew up in the demon world that bred monsters and spirits, and has long been accustomed to all kinds of anecdotes and strange things, today is also the most mysterious day that Chu Yu has spent.

The old enemy who had just pulled him down from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, even the phantom pain that abolished his wings hadn't completely disappeared, this old enemy turned around and was about to become Chu Yu's lifelong destination?Is Chong Cang thinking too beautiful?Or bullying him that Chu Yu couldn't lift a knife anymore?

Feeling nothing wrong with the atmosphere at all, Wuji jumped up to Chu Yu without knowing it, and said maliciously, "Don't you really think about it? If you can't be a demon master, the man behind the demon master is the same Well!"

"........."

As if Chu Yu had never heard of it, he stood up slowly, walked through the hall full of smoke to the window, pushed the window open, and the cold wind from the top of the mountain mixed with snowflakes immediately blew towards his face.

"You... what are you doing?" Wuji stood up, stretched his head and asked curiously.

Chu Yu looked at the bottomless sea of ​​clouds below, slowly let out a foul breath, and said seriously: "If I jump from here now, will this dream wake up?"

"Brother!...No, no, no! Brother, don't be impulsive!" Wuji turned pale with shock, and rushed over to persuade him earnestly: "Where is there no grass in the end of the world!...No, I mean, I don't want to, and I don't want to." It is necessary to commit suicide! Can a living person be suffocated by urine? There must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and a boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. As long as you grit your teeth and stomp your feet, is there any hurdle in this world that you can’t overcome? Look away, Brother! It’s really impossible!”

Chu Yu was unmoved, and said dumbly: "Chong Cang's brain is trapped by the door, I can't go crazy with him."

"No, brother, you have to think about it this way..." Wuji scratched his fingers and scratched his stomach, ready to make a long speech.

"Don't think about it!" Chu Yu gritted his teeth and waved his hand, stopped his words, and said with eyes like torches: "I thought Chong Cang's character was so noble, but it turned out that he was just a narrow-minded person who can't tolerate others! It's just that he thought Humiliate me with this method, let me bow my head, it's too young! I haven't seen such a big storm, monsters, ghosts and snakes, and I'm afraid that he will come to this kind of harm? Tell him to come here!"

Seeing his heroic posture, Wuji could only silently swallow the sentence "Are you thinking too much, maybe he just likes you" that just came to his lips.