I heard that you are my son's father

The next day, Mu Gui went to school the same way, because he behaved well on the first day, neither of them followed.

Praying for banquets in the Liujin Palace is very boring. When Lu Qingyu is busy, he will secretly go back to the Yaozu to deal with some matters. Let Lin Jianyue let Lin Jianyue out here. As soon as he sees that his senior brother is coming, he will quickly pass on the spirit art. come back again.

He had just returned to the Demon Clan that day, and when he heard the cries of a child in the main hall, he hurried in with his stealth to take a look.

In the hall, Mu Gui was leaning on the chair, his face full of disdain, a child next to him was covering his face and crying loudly, a demon beside him was crying loudly as he hugged the little demon, the teacher knelt in front of Lu Qingyu, talking endlessly : "He kicked over my desk today and beat the children at the same desk."

Listening to these words, Xiao Mugui leaned back on the chair and sneered: "He said I'm a bastard, can't I beat him up?" Looking at the gentleman again, he said, "Why do you insist that I memorize every word correctly? I already understand what it means, and I can say it according to what I understand. Why do you have to memorize it in your way? If you memorize a word wrong, you will hit a ruler. The nagging is so annoying. I didn’t fight back , has been very merciful."

"Listen, is this something a child can say? Does he see me as a gentleman? Lord, this child's bad nature is hard to get rid of. If you want to adopt it, why don't you find an honest child with good conduct? Do not leave this behind!"

Mu Gui was startled for a moment, but didn't reply, and looked at Lu Qingyu quietly.

Lu Qingyu didn't answer for a while.

Mu Gui's eyes darkened, he glanced elsewhere, and inadvertently saw Qi Yan standing outside the window.

Qi Yan collided with his eyes, and nodded slightly. He knew that the other party still used the stealth technique, so he didn't run over, but when he saw him, he pursed his mouth and his eyes were slightly red.

Lu Qingyu was walking in front of the crying child, leaning over to wipe the tears off his face: "Don't cry, it's wrong for Mu Gui to beat someone, I apologize to you."

Mu Gui withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.

Then I heard Lu Qingyu say: "But you are not innocent if you swear first. The child may be unintentional, but if the adult wants to take sides, then it is intentional."

As soon as Mu Gui looked up, he saw his second father said coldly: "My child is not a bastard, he has a father, we treat him as a treasure, and you all have to apologize to my child."

Mu Gui wiped away his tears, and turned his anger into joy.

The big one and one small two demons were stunned for a while, seeing the stern expression of the lord, after a while, the big demon slapped the little demon: "Cry, cry, cry, cry, come and apologize."

Xiao Mugui was complacent, arrogant, and smiled as the two apologized and admitted their mistake, then raised his eyebrows out of the window.

Qi Yan also raised his eyebrows, watching Lu Qingyu walk up to the gentleman: "If you memorize a word wrong, you will be beaten. Who taught you this teaching method?"

The gentleman frowned: "Does this still need to be taught? If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Otherwise, can he have a long memory?"

"It seems that you are not suitable for this position, so there is no need to go."

Mr. Na was shocked: "My lord, what does this mean? In terms of knowledge, is there anyone in the mountains better than me?"

"Although you are full of knowledge, you are not a talent for teaching and educating people. I think you have worked hard in the past, and I have been very polite to you." Lu Qingyu's eyes were deep, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly, "The child is only this age. You conclude that his conduct is bad, and his bad nature is hard to get rid of, this is something that a teacher can say, what do you make him think?"

The husband was taken aback for a moment: "But he is a miscellaneous..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly forced back by a spirit sword, he staggered a few steps back, fearful in his heart, and dared not speak any more.

But the attendant looked a little angry: "Mu Gui is a good boy."

The other party was frightened and kowtowed repeatedly: "Yes yes yes." Then he rolled and scrambled back.

After everyone left, Mu Gui jumped off the chair, flew into his arms, hugged his neck and kissed him several times: "Second Daddy is the best, I like Second Daddy the most."

Lu Qingyu turned his anger into joy in this embrace, pinched his face, his heart was jumping with joy, and suddenly he felt joking: "Then you like the big daddy the most, or the second daddy."

Xiao Mugui blinked: "I like them all."

"You can only choose one."

The child in his arms rolled his eyes, then frowned: "You are bullying."

After saying that, she jumped down from his arms and ran out: "I'll ignore you."

Outside the window, the bell in the prayer sleeve rang crisply, and he also smiled slowly, turning around with his hands behind his back.

On the way back to the Liujin Palace, he was caught up by Xiao Zai, who jumped into his arms and complained: "Did you see that Second Daddy bullied me."

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Okay, big daddy will protect you, but you have to tell me first, who do you like the most?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and pouted: "You are in the same group!"

Qi Yan walked with the child in his arms for a while, and put him down when he reached the Liujin Hall. The little cub jumped in without fear of these barriers, and played in his bedroom for a long time. Walk.

Qi Yan asked him curiously, "Why are you leaving?"

"Second dad has set up a barrier here, obviously he doesn't want people to get close to you. If I am here, if he finds out, he will definitely not be happy." Mu Guixue analyzed while stroking his chin.

"Are you so afraid that he will be unhappy?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't want to see him unhappy. Whenever he is sad, I feel sad too. This is probably the connection between father and son, but..." Xiaowa frowned, "He doesn't seem to be very happy."

"He has worked hard all his life. Even now that he is in a high position, he still has no peace. It is indeed rare for him to have a happy day." Qi Yan sighed softly.

"Daddy, why did you take the initiative to lock up here when you could go out?" Xiaowa asked again.

"Because I don't want your second father to be unhappy either."

The little doll is thoughtful.

Qi Yan has been staying in Mozu for a while, even though he went back from time to time, he also ordered Yaozu not to come to him, but after a long time, Changzhan couldn't bear it anymore, so he still came to ask for someone.

At this time, Lu Qingyu was in the main hall, the more he looked at Chang Zhan's worried face, the more unhappy he became, so naturally he would not let him go, and he would not allow them to meet, after driving him out, he was still upset.

In the past, he only disdained to compete with others, but now he can't bear even someone to care about him. The more he rejected him then, the more he has become like that now.

Will that person hate himself even more?

He stood on the hall and looked around. Everyone bowed their heads, but they felt even more lonely.

He refused Changzhan, and did not allow anyone to tell that the Qiyan Yaozu had come to look for him, but he felt guilty, walking around in the sleeping hall that night, but he did not dare to go to the Liujin Hall.

Ling Fang walked in, hesitated for a moment, kowtowed to him and said: "My lord, this subordinate brought everyone from the clan to petition today, and advised the lord to give up attacking the Xianmen."

Attacking the Xianmen was something he wanted to do before he ascended the position of Demon Lord. At that time, Qingshun did not agree, and he had no ability. Later, when he became Demon Lord, his foundation was unstable, and his focus was on the rectification of the Demon Race. It dragged on for several years.

However, he will never let Xianmen go, even if Yuanzhao Xianzun is dead, he still wants Xianmen to sacrifice him for 700 years.

Also, it was obvious that his parents insisted on marrying, but Xianmen blindly blamed his mother for bewitching his father, and because of this, almost completely wiped out the lineage of the demon of enchantment.

He still loathes this body, even though he has no feelings for his own demon clan, but even though Yuan Zhao was the only one who imprisoned him at that time, no one in the whole fairy sect knew that he was trapped, and who would do anything for him? Help?

He asked Ling side coldly, "Why do you persuade me to let them go?"

Ling side raised his eyes: "This subordinate is not trying to persuade the Lord to give up, but if the Immortal Sect doesn't have some skills, how to become the leader of the cultivation world, the subordinate is afraid that the Lord will hit the stone with an egg, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

"If you're afraid, you don't have to follow me." Lu Qingyu shook his clothes, "I want to go through the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Then...if the lord can't come back, what should you do with the one you imprisoned in the Liujin Palace?"

Lu Qingyu was startled, and after a long time, he squeezed his hands tightly: "I will definitely come back alive."

"It's not something you can just say."

He frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "You cursed me?"

Ling Jie met that gaze without fear: "This subordinate is just telling the truth, that's good. If the Lord does not come back, the subordinate will let him be buried for the Lord."

Lu Qingyu slapped the person in front of him with one sleeve: "How dare you touch him!"

Ling Jie got up and knelt down again: "Birth is different, and death is the same acupuncture point. Isn't this what the Lord wishes? If the Lord is dead, the subordinates will definitely drag him to be buried."

"Get out!" Lu Qingyu didn't want to listen any more, and knocked him out of the bedroom with a palm.

There was only one person left in the hall, and the candle flames danced, he leaned against the table and panted heavily.

He wanted to be entangled with Qi Yan for life and death, never to die, and from the moment he chose the demon body, he was fully prepared that the other party would hate him, and he thought at that time, it doesn't matter if he hates him, he doesn't need his love anymore, He just needs to force that person to stay by his side, so that he can't see the sun, see outsiders, and only see himself in his eyes.

I have fallen into the abyss, I don't want to redeem, I just want to pull you in, and linger with me in the endless darkness.

Since you don't like me, then hate me even more, and let this hate be vigorous and unforgettable.

However, when these thoughts were spoken out, why did he only have anger and fear?

He crushed the corner of the table, and the fine sawdust got into his palm. He was still pressing his hand tightly, and the blood dripped on the table, ticking a few times, staining the white porcelain plate red.

Life is different and death is the same cave, he is willing, but what he is willing is not to let the other party be buried.

If that person died, he would die beside him without hesitation, embracing his body tightly, but if he died, he wanted to... let that person live well.

"I can't see him die." His eyes were also red, and when he thought about that scene for a while, his heart ached, "No, absolutely not, I won't let him die."

If there is such a day, even if it is to use magic or dangerous tricks, let him live.

and……

He was so exhausted that he couldn't help crying.

Why did he have to take a bath repeatedly every time before going to the Liujin Palace, why he only dared to pretend to be cruel, but didn't dare to tell him what he had done these years.

Obviously, she was still afraid that he would hate herself even more, but in fact, she was so afraid that he would hate herself.

He sat on the ground with his arms folded under the dim candlelight, the blood on his hands soaked on his sleeves, and he buried his head in his arms, sobbing softly.

This battle against Xianmen was not easy, but he didn't let the news reach Qiyan at all.

Qiyan stayed in the Liujin Palace for a few days, Ah Qing didn't come these days, he went out to have a look when he had nothing to do.

As soon as I went out, I knew that the two sides of the fairy and the devil were fighting hard again, quite like the battle of 700 years ago.

In this situation, other races generally tacitly do not interfere. Once they participate, it is very likely to become a battle for the entire cultivation world. At that time, it will be chaotic.

As for who wins and who loses, it has nothing to do with others anyway. They have gained experience this time, and they stick to the aura gathered in their clan and are determined not to let it out.

A few years ago, under the leadership of Yuanzhao Xianzun, Xianmen has been doing all kinds of evil. Relying on its position as the leader of the cultivation world, it tyrannically suppressed all walks of life. , Xianmen doesn't dare to provoke the Yaozu.

However, the other races wished that the vitality of the immortal sect would be seriously injured, and they would kill their hostility.

But in fact, after Yuan Zhao's death, the current head teacher is a very timid person. After he became the head teacher, the fairy sect has slowly started to develop on the right track. Trouble with the door.

But he will not interfere with Ah Qing either.

He was still invisible, standing above the layer of clouds, watching the spirits and flesh and blood flying around on the mountain of the fairy gate.

Amidst the whistling dust and wind, he found Lu Qingyu's figure. Looking at his red eyes, he looked ruthless like he had never seen before. He was not afraid of life and death, and he used the most vicious move, which could be fatal. , but he wants to break his heart and let the other party die in the most painful way.

He watched quietly from above the clouds, with no expression on his face.

In fact, this battle was not as difficult as imagined. The new headmaster had already conceded defeat when the battle was posted, and Lu Qingyu refused to let it go.

Ling Fang, who said he could not come, still came. Not only did he come, but he also defended Lu Qingyu's side with one enemy against one hundred, helping him repel the attackers.

Qi Yan, who didn't change his face, frowned when he saw this.

The new headmaster of Xianmen knows that Lu Qingyu is here to seek revenge, and the other party has already called, so he can only fight the ducks on the shelf. Based on the principle of the wrong and the debtor, he sent all the people who helped detain Lu Qingyu back then , or those who assisted in this matter, and those who participated in the lineage of destroying the Charming Demon at that time, and others, he was not allowed to appear.

Therefore, it is not difficult to fight, but it is not too easy. Anyway, they all have cultivation bases, and until now, their cultivation bases have increased by another 700 years.

Seeing a spiritual arrow pass through the crowd and hit Lu Qingyu's eyebrows, Ling Fang jumped up, wanting to block it with his body.

The man on the cloud got angry for no reason, raised his hand and snapped the arrow.

The man in red froze for a moment, looked around for a while, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly fell into a fight again.

Later, when he saw that there were only crooked melons and cracked dates left in the fairy gate, he was not afraid, so he left first.

He returned to the Liujin Palace to stay until night, when he heard the news that the lord had returned in triumph. After all the fighters sent out by the Immortal Gate were defeated, he conceded defeat again. Lu Qingyu saw that all his old acquaintances had been wiped out, and his goal was achieved, so he stopped. .

Tonight, he came to the Liujin Palace in the middle of the night, and he smelled the steam on his body when he was praying for the banquet. He had just taken a bath, maybe many times.

He has seen the blood on his hands, the blood on his body, and the banquet, and he has seen the cruel eyes and stern expression.

He sighed secretly, thinking, you really don't have to be like this.

The visitor didn't speak immediately, but walked quietly by the table, sat face to face with him, and after a while, asked softly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep." Qi Yan raised his eyes and said.

Looking at it this way, he was slightly stunned, and saw that the other party's eyes were full of fear and fear, and there was a lot of helplessness, as if his strength had been drained, leaving only an empty, lonely skin.

He was a little surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Qingyu hurriedly looked away, and tightly clenched his hands.

He defeated Xianmen today, all the people he hated and hated in the past were wiped out, those corpses fell at his feet, some were naked, some were bloody and bloody.

When his hand pierced a man's chest, the man said, "Your father and I are brothers and sisters, can I be considered your relative?"

He grabbed a heart, the man fell to the ground, and smiled at him: "All present here are the close friends of the former Immortal Lu Lin. If you admit it, they are all relatives. You are not helpless."

He crushed his heart and said with a sneer: "Destroy my mother's family and trap my relatives for hundreds of years?"

These so-called relatives all died before his eyes, but the word "relatives" always lingered in his ears, lingering like a bone-biting insect.

He naturally refused to admit that they were his relatives, but he couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if he really had relatives by his side.

Relatives, lovers, and another peaceful environment is the best thing in life.

But he may never get it.

He raised his head again and looked at Qi Yan with sadness. His lover, could he smell the blood on his body?

Sooner or later, he will know that he will wash the fairy gate with blood and turn all those so-called relatives into blood.

His body couldn't help shaking, and he almost wanted to tell what he had done, but he couldn't. If the other party got angry, what should he do? If he said he shouldn't kill, what should he do?

The cold hand was covered with a touch of warmth. When the hand was pulled up, he came back to his senses in astonishment. Seeing the other party asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

He was confused and didn't know how to answer.

Qi Yan asked again: "You haven't come for a long time, did something happen?"

"I..." He tightened his hands, "No..." He quickly put on the aura of being a demon, "It's not your turn to interfere with what I want to do."

"Oh, I just asked out of concern, and didn't interfere. I kindly treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

"I..." He hastily apologized, "I didn't mean to."

Qi Yan sighed softly, and looked at him with pity: "Don't be afraid."

"What am I afraid of? I am now a Demon Lord, and few people are my opponents." The other party replied tremblingly, "Why do you ask such a question?"

Qi Yan wants to say, since you have done what you think is right, don't be afraid, but he doesn't know what the other party is doing on the surface, so he can't say these words in detail, he can only say softly: "Don't be afraid How others see you."

"I'm not afraid of others, I'm only afraid of you." Lu Qingyu blurted out. After saying the words, he couldn't bear the bitterness anymore, his nose was sore, he got up and stood in front of the banquet, his eyes were desolate and timid.

I was so afraid that he would be angry, and that he would blame myself, but I wanted to keep him by my side so much, I would rather hate a little more than separate.

But, if from now on, there is only hatred, how can his love continue?

Qi Yan stood up and took him into his arms.

As soon as he touched it, he couldn't control it anymore, trembling slightly, without the domineering pretending to be strong like usual, just snuggled into this embrace, looking for a piece of comfort.

If the boat falls into the harbour, you will still feel the wind and rain on your body, and you dare not get too close, but you are anxious to find this corner of warmth.

Qi Yan gently stroked his hair, felt his attachment to her, also felt his trembling and fear, and hugged him even tighter.

The fire on the candlestick had been extinguished, he brushed Sister's body, and said softly: "Have a rest, okay?"

"Can I hug you again?" The tone of the person in the arms was almost pleading, "I just hug you, I won't do anything."

"Then lie down and hug, okay?"

The man in his arms hummed lightly.

The bed in this dormitory is very big, but Lu Qingyu hugged him tightly, and almost curled up in his arms. He hadn't rested in the past few days. After finding a safe haven, he fell asleep quickly, but he couldn't sleep well. Frowning and having all kinds of nightmares, Qi Yan caressed the center of his brows over and over again, patted his shoulder, and hummed some little tunes to him.

In the end, I finally saw that the person in my arms fell asleep peacefully, but I still hugged his waist tightly. If I was holding a treasure, even in my dream, I would not let it go.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the second day, the sun shone through the window, Lu Qingyu slowly stroked the eyebrows, the corners of the lips of the person in front of me, the shimmering hall, the curtains moved lightly, the surroundings were quiet, only the person in front of me breathed evenly, He smiled slightly, as if seeing the scene he was hoping for in his dream.

The years are stable, and the lover is always with you.

Praying for the banquet actually woke up earlier than him. In order not to wake him up, he didn't move. When he woke up and was about to open his eyes, he felt his hand caressing him, so he continued to close his eyes and let it caress.

After the other party had touched enough, it was very urgent to hear someone come to report the news, so Lu Qingyu couldn't miss the bed anymore, so he got up quietly.

Qi Yan also heard the content of the report. There were endless streams of people from all walks of life who came to compete for the demon seeds, and most of them Ah Qing could solve in an instant.

But there are also some people with high cultivation levels who are very difficult to deal with. Today, someone came again. This small camp formed spontaneously by casual cultivators, dozens of people, all of them are masters, and they have been here many times before.

The two sides did not discuss any advantages, but they did not want to let it go.

Lu Qingyu walked out of the dormitory, listened to the report from his subordinates, squinted his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so annoying, this time, no matter what the cost, we must solve it thoroughly!"

He took his men out to fight, the two rounds were still tied, the opponent originally wanted to retreat, but this time Lu Qingyu was unwilling to let go, insisted on entangled them and continued to fight, how many times, Lu Qingyu's move was fatal, the opponent was not to be outdone, Everyone fought back desperately.

After fighting for too long, some of the little soldiers of the Demon Race had already been knocked down and lost their combat effectiveness. Only Lu Qingyu and Ling Chou, while the other party's dozens of people hadn't been worn out, had gained the upper hand.

Ling side persuaded: "Let's go back."

Lu Qingyu said with red eyes: "I have been harassed for ten years, even if I die in battle today, I will have a showdown."

Living in fear every day, people come anytime and anywhere. At first they wanted to arrest him to find the devil seed, but now they wanted to arrest his child. There was never a single day of peace.

Why is life so boring? The world is plagued by evil spirits, so we must always be on guard against unruly people. Now that we are cultivating the world, we must guard against these greedy people!

"Master, let that Yao Zun take the child away, and you will be safe." Ling Fang said again.

"No." He frowned suddenly, "I will never let him go." After saying that, he flew forward again, smashing one person's magic weapon, and several other people came over and surrounded him, and the red shadow turned around for a moment. Flying, the spirit art circulated, streams of light converged, he was hit by a spirit art on the shoulder, and suddenly felt bone-biting pain, he turned his eyes angrily, pulled out the man's heart, and everyone surrounded him again.

And suddenly, a force scattered the crowd, and the siege was suddenly broken, causing everyone to be shocked for no reason.

It was Qi Yan, who had performed the stealth technique, stepped forward awe-inspiringly, and joined the battle.

Lu Qingyu was also stunned for a moment, before he had time to react, the crowd who had been scattered stepped forward again, prayed and jumped into it, and together with Lu Qingyu repelled the attackers one by one.

Since it's getting annoying, let's get it over with.

After Lu Qingyu caught people, he refused to let them go lightly, and he was so heartbroken that he insisted on not letting anyone go. Qi Yan wanted to follow suit, but he thought he hadn't shown up yet, so he threw all the people he caught in front of Lu Qingyu , let him solve them one by one.

Lu Qingyu's hands and face were covered with blood, he looked at the flesh and bones all over the floor, looked around in doubt, thoughtful.

The two stood side by side, and after a while, all these people turned into bones.

Lu Qingyu heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand, he had no time to think about where the strength came from just now, he was more concerned about whether the blood energy in his body could be cleaned.

When he was thinking, Qi Yan was standing in front of him, gently stroking his brows and eyes, wanting to wipe off the blood on his face, but his fingertips passed by, but he couldn't touch it.

After seeing his red clothes move lightly, he turned and entered the main hall in awe-inspiring manner. Standing outside the mountain, he smiled lightly again.

He didn't follow in, it's still early today, since he left the demon clan, why not take advantage of this time to go back to the demon clan to have a look.

Ah Qing should go back to take a shower, and he usually goes to the Liujin Palace at night, so there is no time.

This time he left directly, forgetting to ask Lin Jianyue to help watch the wind.

But Lu Qingyu went there in broad daylight.

After Lu Qingyu wiped out this group of people, he washed carefully, reminiscing about yesterday's warm embrace, and wanted to go to him immediately, as if in his embrace, his blood would become pure.

However, when he opened the door, there was no one there. His expression changed in shock, and he clenched his hands suddenly.