His old enemy deceives the world

When he opened his eyes again, Chu Yu found that he was in a world of ice and snow, the majestic mountain top was shrouded in clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the way ahead at all. He could only hear the rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other, drifting through the thick fog. In the quiet world where even the sound of the wind is still.

This scene is like an old dream that has been dusty for many years. It is so familiar that it is creepy. For a moment, Chu Yu even forgot why he came here. When he carefully identified them, they disappeared one by one without leaving any traces.

As if there was a faint call from the bottom of his heart, he took two steps forward in confusion, trying to find a corner of greenery from the endless sea of ​​clouds, but his eyes searched every corner of the mountain, but it was still in vain.And just when he was about to give up, a gust of wind carried the fresh breath of leaves, brushing over his face like a gauze.

Chu Yu's whole body was shaken, and suddenly he took two steps back as if feeling something, and raised his head to look at the vast sky above his head. Wherever he looked, the clouds and mists slowly dispersed, and the shocking greenness just crashed into the sky. eye.The crown of the tree, which is so huge that it is difficult to see its whole picture, goes straight into the sky, stands proudly between the sky and the earth, and its top cannot be seen from a distance, and it is almost suspected that it has already reached the end of the sky. It's just the tip of the iceberg.

There seemed to be some surging emotion in his throat, Chu Yu could hardly restrain his body trembling, he walked forward slowly like a ghost, and pressed his palm against the simple tree trunk in a haze.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds surged and the branches and leaves swayed.

—but nothing happened.

Chu Yu was stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, but he heard a sigh from behind and said:

"It seems that I am suspicious... You are really not the Demon Lord."

Wuji's expression seemed relieved, but also mixed with an unspeakable loss.

Chu Yu also had mixed feelings, 500 years of persistence and obsession, at this moment, the dust finally settled, as if bitterness and unwillingness spread in his mouth, but he couldn't taste what it was. Taste it.

"Why..." Chu Yu heard his own dry voice: "Why do you... think I'm a demon lord...?"

"Didn't you notice?"

Wuji sighed and said, "Although the size is different, it is exactly the same as the sycamore tree in the screen, from the color of the trunk to the posture of the details."

"—and that sycamore tree in the painting bloomed for you."

"Just because of this?" Chu Yu wanted to laugh a little, but the corners of his mouth moved, but in the end he couldn't pull out a slight arc.

"Although there is no conclusive evidence, there are many doubts about the sycamore tree in the screen. I think...it may be transformed from the branches of the ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree on the top of the mountain...maybe." Wuji still has a lot of himself His conjectures were not made public, such as how the demon lord treated Chu Yu differently, and the demon lord's past without any trace, but these are meaningless now, he paused, shook his head heavily and said: "But right now it doesn't look like that..."

Chu Yu felt a little suspicious when he heard the words, Wuji's attitude towards Chongcang seemed not as loyal as he imagined, and he even felt that he had ulterior motives.According to what he said before, he is more inclined to follow Chong Cang in order to find the well of life and break the shackles of destiny, so it is not surprising that he cares so much about the identity of the demon master, after all, it is related to his vital interests.

But now that it has been verified that Chong Cang is the real Demon Lord, why is it difficult for him to feel at ease?

Although there are many doubts, Chu Yu is not in the mood to ponder the twists and turns. The lingering grief lingers around him like a miasma. He remembers the warmth of lying under the elder's wings when he was young. The beautiful visions that were eloquently turned into sharp knives, cutting Chu Yu's soul to pieces.

The gloom that almost caused the blood to flow back was blocked in every meridian of Chu Yu, and Chu Yu closed his eyes in pain, letting himself be drawn into the vortex of self-destruction.

But at this moment, the inner alchemy jumped suddenly, and a trace of essence slowly flowed out from it. Chu Yu quickly recognized that it was the essence that Ah Zi fed back into his body, and it poured into Chu Yu's five internal organs like rain at this moment. The six viscera dispelled all the haze, and Chu Yu felt enlightened in an instant, but he unconsciously remembered what Chong Cang said before:

'The sycamore tree flower will only bloom for itself. '

"That's right..."

Chu Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and then dark, and finally regained his calmness, and said: "The most amazing moment for all creatures in the world should not be to make wedding dresses for other people's success, even if I am not the real demon lord It doesn't matter, as long as you don't underestimate yourself and resign yourself to fate... I will always be the master of my own destiny!"

This sentence is like a gust of wind that urges a torrential rain. In an instant, the scenery on the top of Qiongtu Mountain changes countless times, as if sinking into the magnificent seabed, and the white clouds and gray dogs are quickly changing around.

"You actually let go of the demon lord's obsession...Chu Yu, you...Could it be!?"

No matter how many calculations Wuji made, he never expected that Chu Yu would have an epiphany in the mirror prison, and he would touch the threshold of Dache state at this moment!The power that triggers the law of heaven and earth is turbulent in the mirror prison brush wash, sweating like rain, unstoppable heart and soul swaying, and it is no longer possible to maintain the stability in the mirror prison brush wash.

Chu Yu's expression was also uncertain for a while. The cold scenery on the top of Qiongtu Mountain was slowly collapsing into pieces, and gradually pieced together into a brilliant Crystal Palace, and the traceless figure disappeared. On the road, looking at the rare sea beasts swimming slowly on both sides, I realized in my heart-is this the mansion without a trace under the Qianyuan Sea in its territory?And now he is in the past without a trace?

Just thinking about this, a figure of a man whose face could not be clearly seen came from a distance. He was dressed in white and had a tall and straight figure. He passed Chu Yu's side without looking sideways, and turned into a white shadow with a touch of his toes Split the waves and go far away.

The scene changed, and Chu Yu saw a slender figure of a young boy sitting leaning on the boulder being beaten by the tide. There was no spiritual power fluctuation coming from him. There is no doubt that this is just a mortal with no power to bind a chicken. .

His hair, which was wet by the waves, stuck to his delicate neck, and the water droplets meandered down the graceful arc, but the young man unconsciously put one foot into the sea water, shaking it casually.And in the next moment, a hand with well-knit joints stretched out from the turbulent waves, and gently grabbed the boy's ankle.

The young man was not frightened too much. Instead, he bent down curiously. At this moment, the monsters in the sea surfaced, revealing half of their handsome faces. One person and one monster looked at each other quietly at this moment, as if about to roar The waves are left behind.

……

The subsequent plot is not difficult to imagine. Chu Yu watched them know and love each other, from holding hands to getting married, loving each other, day after day, year after year. The pearl has become white hair and chicken skin.

When the scene changed to a heavily curtained palace, Chu Yu felt the faint aura coming from it, and Chu Yu understood—that mortal was about to die.

Inaudible murmurs came out faintly, and after a while, Chu Yu saw Wuji walking out of it, and the tenderness in his eyes instantly turned into desperate pain. He transformed into his original form, leaped out of the sea, dragged a white streamer, towards Running to an unknown place.

Afterwards, Chu Yu watched him visit mountains, seas and great rivers, but he couldn't find a perfect way to make the two of them stay together forever. The demon king who was originally high-spirited gradually became depressed and gloomy... Finally, on a cloudy and rainy day, there were lightning and thunder on the sea. The breath of the mortal was finally so weak that it could be ignored. The bitter taste of the soup and the breath of death permeated the palace built with carved railings and jade. Wuji looked numb and stood outside motionless, his fingers clutching the delicate bead curtain. , almost turned white with all his strength, until he heard an extremely weak call, he seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, and stepped into the curtain——

"Enough!" A roar shook all the pictures to pieces, and Wuji stood angrily in front of Chu Yu with the appearance of a half-grown child. Chu Yu's consciousness immediately felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He staggered back two steps in a controlled manner, but just as he was about to leave the mirror prison, he caught a last glimpse of an unforgettable scene:

In the majestic Crystal Palace, Wuji, who looks like a child, is leaning on the collapsed floor, but beside him is a snail that keeps opening and closing——through the faint gap, Chu Yu can see the mussel inside, which looks like a human body Turning his body around like that, even among the blurred faces, he can vaguely recognize his familiar facial features——unexpectedly...it is the face of that mortal boy!

……

'No matter how high the realm is, no matter how powerful the demon power is, what's the use of it? If you can't get rid of life, old age, sickness and death, you will always have what you ask for. '

With the words of the demon master, it is possible to find the legendary well of life and soul, completely transcend life and death, and get rid of the shackles of destiny. At that time, turning dead water into a living spring and turning chaos into everything will only be a snap of the finger. '

'That's why I follow the demon lord. I have been waiting for thousands of years for the moment when the phoenix tree is blooming. You...you don't understand. '

……

In an instant, all Wuji's words with unclear meanings suddenly became clear in Chu Yu's heart at this moment.

...So, that's how it is.

"You..." When Chu Yu returned to the real hall, he felt that the sadness and shock had not subsided. He spoke to Wuji in a somewhat complicated manner, but he didn't know what to say.

"Enough!" Wuji interrupted him sharply, but after a while, he turned bitter and helpless, and said softly: "Enough..."

"...Wuji." Chu Yu spoke out with difficulty, and comforted: "You are not wrong, after all, only if you are alive can you have hope...The well of living souls must exist."

Ripples appeared in Wuji's blue eyes, and after a long while, there were still no tears falling as expected. He just pursed his lower lips, and finally raised his head to look at Chu Yu and said: "...you really are the one with the heart. Very kind, but it's a pity that people with a soft heart generally can't achieve great things, just like me... Surrendering to the demon lord certainly has the will to find the well of life, but it is more because of helplessness. You have also seen me The way it is now - [-]% of my monster power is used to maintain Sheng'er's monster form in a demeanor, only in this way can he not let his mind fall into chaos, but even so, Sheng'er is still awake sometimes and confused, but this But it's all I can do for him... I can't keep the one I love, and even the people who guard the territorial waters have to rely on kneeling people to achieve it. The demon king who lives in the world more aggrieved than me, haha ... probably doesn't exist?"

Chu Yu lowered his eyes and remained silent. Only at this moment did he deeply understand that unsatisfactory things in life are very common. Even a demon king with such powerful demon power as Wuji still has enough regrets for his lifelong long-cherished wish not to be fulfilled. And in the vast world of mortals, how many such people or demons are struggling in the calamity of greed, hatred, ignorance and hatred?

As if he had vomited all the accumulated turbidity in an instant, Wuji finally said to Chu Yu with a calm expression: "I'm sorry, I was the one who treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain before, but it's a pity... if there is no Demon Lord With this level of hindrance, we might be friends."

"It doesn't have to be like this..." Chu Yu also let go of his hostility and said freely.

But just as he was about to continue to say something, he suddenly foresaw a gloomy state in his consciousness, and his soul seemed to be emptied for a moment. He clearly and unbelievably realized that just now, he should have been in 500 years. The catastrophe that should be suffered in the future suddenly came earlier!

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