The scumbag brother is finally accepted

During the day and midsummer, cicadas sing in the forest.The bamboo leaves rustled in the back, and the wind blew the branches, making rustling noises. Shen Mengzhuang had stood there for a long time.

"Do you really want to go?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, Shen Mengzhuang turned around and saw Meng Qingyang walking towards him slowly.

"Ah."

"Don't think about it anymore?"

Shen Mengzhuang remained silent.

The two were clearly only one step away, but Meng Qingyang felt that the person in front of him was farther away than ever before.

He had almost forgotten how long it had been since that day, since Shen Mengzhuang woke up, he had been depressed all day long, as if his three souls and seven souls had also disappeared with Lu Qingyuan.There is only one body left, wandering aimlessly on the mountain every day, from Lu Qingyuan's bedroom to the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

That day he was sitting on a rock, looking at the bamboo forest in the same way, when a noisy mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his head——

[System: Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the blackening mission of the protagonist Lu Qingyuan, all clearance missions have been unlocked.The host can go back, the system reminds you, is the host sure to return? 】

A system dialog box appeared in front of my eyes, with "OK" on one side and "Cancel" on the other.Shen Mengzhuang stared at the "OK" prompt and remained silent for a long time.Back then, he wanted to complete the task and return to the real world, but now that he is close at hand, he feels like a mulberry field.

[System: Is the host sure to return? 】

The voice in my head urged again.

[System: The system reminds again, is the host sure to return?Host?Host? 】

Staring at the blindingly red "OK" prompt, Shen Mengzhuang's eyes turned red, and he clenched his hands tightly into fists. Under the repeated urging of the voice in his head, he finally said slowly, "I won't answer."

[System: Huh?This... the system reminds, is the host sure to cancel the return? 】

"No return." Shen Mengzhuang was as angry as a thread, as if the two words exhausted all his strength, "I will wait for him to come back."

[System: System reminder!System reminder!Since the host voluntarily gave up returning, the host shall bear all the consequences.Immediately, all communication between the host and the system is interrupted.In other words, the system will no longer interfere with any problems that the host encounters in "The Road to Cultivation of King's Landing" in the future. 】

After speaking in a serious manner, the mechanical voice in his head suddenly let out a long sigh——

[System: Take care, host, from now on your fate will be the same as that of people in this world.That is to say, there is no system to supplement blood bars anymore, all your injuries, even life and death, will be carried out according to the law of cause and effect in the book.By the way, I forgot to tell you that your New Year's gift bag has been put into the space pocket.Even if you can't connect to the system in the future, if you want to exchange gift packages or use props, it will automatically serve you until all the props are used.From now on, I will no longer contact you, I wish the host happy every day, goodbye! 】

The sound of the system in my head stopped abruptly, like foam disappearing on the water.From now on, he only exists in this world, only as Shen Mengzhuang.

"Can we see you again?"

His thoughts were interrupted by the person in front of him, Shen Mengzhuang looked at Meng Qingyang for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "There is no need to meet."

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to them?"

Looking at Shen Mengzhuang's leaving figure, Meng Qingyang could only stand behind him, watching him drift away in vain even though he was deeply concerned.

Shen Mengzhuang left without looking back, without any emotion in his tone, he replied flatly: "No need."

Three days ago, he had bid farewell to Xuanqiu.Now that the evil beasts in the dark realm are harming the people, he can't sit idly by.Instead of looking at the place where Lu Qingyuan and Lu Qingyuan used to be warm every day on the mountain, why not go down the mountain to find something to do.

Everyone on An Xu Peak came to persuade him not to leave, and Meng Qingyang hurried over when he heard the news.But Shen Mengzhuang had already made up his mind, even if Xuanqiu persuaded him to stay, it would be useless.

Xuanqiu had no choice but to finally agree to his request.But he is still Cangxuan's disciple, An Xufeng will always wait for his return, but everyone knows that he will not come back again.

For the well-being of all people in the world, after death.In the past, the ambition was high, but today, no matter what, we must do our best to protect the common people who live up to their loved ones.

Year after year, the legend of "Bai Yi Ze Shi" continues to circulate in the dark world.In recent years, evil spirits have been raging, and the people have suffered a lot and suffered from it.Suddenly one day, a white figure descended from the sky, using the sword to kill the enemy and save the common people from the fire and water.Therefore, the man in white clothes carries the sword, comes and goes in a hurry, and disappears without a trace before anyone can see his appearance clearly.

According to word of mouth, he is a god who came down to protect the world.So I don't know from which year, there was an additional White Clothes Temple in the Dark Realm, and since then there have been more and more, and the legend of "White Clothes Zeshi" has spread more and more widely, and the world has begun to believe in this White Clothes God.

It was pouring rain that day, Shen Mengzhuang was hiding under the eaves, and he could vaguely hear the people inside the house talking about "the world in white clothes", the more they talked about it, the more bizarre it became, and the more they talked about it, the more they yearned for it.Can't help but smile indifferently, suddenly looked up and saw a rainbow in the sky.Driving from the mountains in the east to the valleys in the west, it is particularly brilliant against the blue sky after the rain.

It has been a long time since I saw such a beautiful rainbow, Shen Mengzhuang smiled happily, his heart jumped for joy, pointed at the rainbow and looked down to his side, and said with a smile: "Look, Xiaojiu, what a big rainbow!"

There was no one beside him, only the empty eaves, no one grabbed his sleeve and responded with a smile.A trace of bitterness welled up in his heart, Shen Mengzhuang withdrew his hand resentfully, and walked out of the eaves.

His thin figure blended into the crowded crowd, and he was dressed in white clothes, which was extremely elegant and clean, and he was also very solitary.

It's all right, it's just a return to the original state, he has nothing in the first place. [1]

At this time, in the Infinite Abyss, the atmosphere was gloomy, and Lu Qingyuan was fighting with a ghost.The evil that has fallen into the abyss has existed for thousands of years, it is immortal, and its evil spirit is deep.And at this moment, Lu Qingyuan was not easy to bully, just now when the ghost attacked him with a sneak attack, he broke his arm, ripped off his fingers one by one and stuffed them into the ghost's mouth.

A red light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and the devilish energy swept around.All the ghosts around him were knocked hundreds of meters away, their blood splashed into the sky, their limbs were broken, and they lay on the ground howling and howling.

Since Lu Qingyuan fell into the endless abyss, none of these thousand-year-old ghosts wanted to teach him a lesson, as if their own territory had been invaded, and they wanted to give someone a blow.However, they are short-sighted and unaware of the danger they are about to face.

Just like at this moment, the ghosts surrounded by flamboyant powers don't know anything about the person in front of them, they just think of it as a boy who was thrown into the abyss for punishment.He lectured Lu Qingyuan rudely, and ordered him to get through his penis, otherwise his life would be lost.

Surrounded by ghosts, Lu Qingyuan stood still and sneered, only to see the blood shining in his red pupils, and the ghost standing in the front was decapitated.The other little ghosts who followed were trembling with fright, and disappeared without a trace.

Just when Lu Qingyuan turned around to leave, someone hugged his thigh suddenly, and when he looked down, it was the person who was besieged by ghosts just now.

The man hugged Lu Qingyuan's thigh tightly, and said with a stern face: "The ancestors will be a man to the end, so take me to wander together."

Looking down at him with stern eyes, Lu Qingyuan pulled his legs back suddenly, let out a "tss", and left without looking back.That person didn't care, he just followed behind Lu Qingyuan, and said to himself: "I am a Taoist doctor. I strayed into the endless abyss ten years ago and couldn't get out. What about you? How did you get in? Oh, I forgot to mention, my name is Gu Xuzi, what's your name?"

Turning a deaf ear to the chattering in his ears, Lu Qingyuan snorted coldly and walked straight forward.

"Hey boy, please take care of me, I look older than you anyway. It's not bad for you to bring me, you help me beat them, and I'll heal your wounds."

Lu Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.Gu Xuzi assumed that he agreed and followed him with peace of mind.

Ever since he was stabbed in the heart by Shen Mengzhuang that day, Lu Qingyuan's heart ached from time to time, sometimes it felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing on him.One day he was sitting in the cave, leaning against the stone wall behind him, sweating profusely, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his fingers scratched the stone wall due to pain, bleeding out, his fingertips were bloody, and his fingernails were turned out.

The pain of scratching his heart and lungs was unbearable, Lu Qingyuan grabbed a sharp stone beside him, and carved Shen Mengzhuang's name on his chest stroke by stroke.The cut wound oozes blood instantly, and the blood is connected with each other, delusional to stop the pain with pain.

He will always remember him in his heart, all the good and bad, all the warmth and hypocrisy, he will leave traces, which belong to the traces between them, and no one can erase them.

He wanted every inch of his skin and every vein of blood to remember this kind of pain, the pain that only happened for that person.

He hates him, hates him for abandoning himself, hates him for being good to himself, hates him for being bad to himself.I hate that he didn't take him away when everyone criticized him, even though he begged hard.I hate him for pulling back mercilessly when I rely on this warmth with all my heart.He hates him, resents him, and if one day, he wants every inch of his body to be in pain because of him.However, after thousands of turns, his heart was torn apart like ten thousand ants eating into his body, and when he collapsed and fell into a coma, he really missed him.

In the past, when he was in a dead end and his life was on the line, when thousands of people reviled him and was alone and helpless, he was the life-saving straw and the last straw.

He is the heartbeat and joy only once in this life.

Yet the heart died.

Year after year of boredom, day after day of waiting.Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Qingyuan and Gu Xuzi have almost trampled every inch of the Infinite Abyss to pieces.

It was a cold and bleak day, and the gloomy atmosphere of the Infinite Abyss was particularly strong.The ghosts who usually come to flatter me are nowhere to be seen.Lu Qingyuan didn't care at all, and walked forward on his own, groping for the exit.

The whole body is deep and dark, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands. The red pupil and the death mark are shining with bloody light in the darkness.Lu Qingyuan's heart suddenly felt cramped, and there seemed to be a voice in his head guiding him to move forward.

Gu Xuzi behind him yelled to tell him not to go any further, but he didn't seem to hear it, and just kept going.Gu Xuzi had no choice but to continue walking with him, but was suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier in front of him, separating the two of them.

After walking alone for a long time, black mist gradually rose around, and the more I walked in, the thicker it became.Suddenly there was a frightening scream, and a black shadow flew over Lu Qingyuan's head, but disappeared when he turned around.

Turning around again, suddenly there was a secluded hole in front of him.Lu Qingyuan half-closed his eyes to examine the entrance of the cave. It was so dark inside that he couldn't see anything clearly.He entered slowly and hesitantly, the narrow winding path was gloomy, surrounded by black mist, and the sound of iron chains on his hands and feet echoed in the dark passage.

I don't know how long I walked, and my eyes suddenly opened up.The sound of water droplets could be heard very clearly, and the cold wind hit behind him, Lu Qingyuan turned around abruptly, only then was the black shadow rushing toward his face, screaming terrifyingly, and the red light was dazzling.

With a strong murderous aura approaching him, Lu Qingyuan turned sideways, and only then did he see the shadow of the sneak attack. It was a blood bat, flapping its wings and flying over his head.In a trance, where did I see it?

The blood bat flew over Lu Qingyuan's head, passed through the dark passage, and its hoarse cry echoed in the cave.The wings blocked the scenery in front of him, and Lu Qingyuan couldn't see anything.

With a hiss, the blood bat suddenly disappeared.A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The black shadow turned his back to him. Below him was a pool of cold water, dense with water vapor, faintly shining with silver light.

That black shadow with ink hair scattered like withered vines and weeping willows, spread all over the ground.The black shadow turned around suddenly, and Lu Qingyuan was shocked.

The person in front of him has sharp eyebrows and black eyes, smooth skin, a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, a high nose bridge, elegant and free and easy.Taking a closer look, he actually looks somewhat similar to Lu Qingyuan.

Looking carefully at Heiying's appearance, Lu Qingyuan was shocked for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Are you...father?"

Heiying laughed suddenly when he heard the sound, raised his eyebrows lightly, and teased, "You can call me that if you want."

As soon as the words fell, black shadow's appearance gradually changed, and quietly, he was exactly the same as Lu Qingyuan, and the two looked at each other like a mirror.

"You are!" Lu Qingyuan became more and more suspicious, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Are you my father? If you are my father, why don't you go back? Mother, she has been waiting for you!"

When mentioning mother, a bitterness flashed in Lu Qingyuan's eyes, as if he had touched the softest and most poignant part of his heart.

"Mother, she has been, has been waiting for you to come home. Until she died, she kept telling me that Daddy will come home soon. Why, why did you abandon her? Abandon me and mother? Why do you want me to be a child without a father? Why did I not even have a mother in the end?"

The most unbearable and painful past came to his mind, Lu Qingyuan bowed his head deeply, his shoulders trembled slightly, his tone was mournful and mournful, with a crying voice, like a wronged child.

"Mother?" Hei Ying snorted, "You are so affectionate, don't pretend, what are you thinking, can I not know?"

Bowing his head and sobbing softly, Lu Qingyuan was immersed in grief and couldn't calm down for a long time, his whole body was trembling slightly.The two were silent for a moment, and suddenly a sneer broke the deep atmosphere.Lu Qingyuan lowered his head and raised one corner of his mouth, the red light of his blood pupils swayed excitedly like jumping flames.Slowly raised his head, looked up at the person in front of him, and said contemptuously: "You found out."

"who are you?"

Hei Ying picked up a strand of long hair, rubbed it with his fingertips, looked at Lu Qingyuan and said calmly, "I am your father, my son."

Lu Qingyuan still looked down upon him, his face was full of disgust, and he didn't want to answer his words at all.

Seeing being rejected by others, Hei Li curled his lips and said indifferently: "As you can see, according to the blood relationship of mortals, I am indeed your father. But in fact, I am you, and you are me."

Lu Qingyuan was obviously impatient to hear the words.Hei Li saw his impatient appearance, shook his head and sighed: "You are still a little tender, but it's okay, it's not true anyway."

Seeing a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashing in Lu Qingyuan's eyes, Hei Li continued: "Forget it, it's okay to let you know the truth before you die. Back then, my soul scattered and was sealed by the forbidden seal. In order to protect the magic core, The last remaining ray of soul turned into a human form, which is what you saw just now, and went to the dark world to find the body that can store the magic core.

Perhaps it was fate that made me meet your mother. I saw that she was born on a cloudy day and her bloodline is extremely suitable. She is the best candidate to store the magic core, so I married your mother.The magic core was conceived in her body, and survived in the world through flesh, body, and mortal womb, forming you.That is to say..."

Hei Li looked at Lu Qingyuan condescendingly, his eyes were full of supreme confidence and majesty, "You are just a spare body refined by me with the original soul and magic core, a body for me to reshape the body and return to the primordial nourishment." The body of the soul."

"Now that you know where you came from, you can return to my body with peace of mind and meet your dear mother."

"Come on, my son, let me feel your filial piety."

As soon as the words fell, Hei Li's figure quickly approached Lu Qingyuan.At the moment of life and death, Lu Qingyuan sideways dodged Hei Li's attack.In the dark cave, two people of equal strength fought against each other for several moves, and there was no chance of survival in the deadly game.

The iron chain swayed violently, Lu Qingyuan was furious, and the demonic energy frightened Kong Ming, and with the force of the sword in his palm, he slashed at Hei Li, shouting angrily: "Mother, she likes you so much, how dare you!"

"Ah, yes, it's only our fault that we are not married, otherwise I would have taken her back to the Demon Realm." Hei Li responded impatiently.

When the two fought each other, they each hit each other with a palm, and immediately vomited red.Hei Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "You talk too much nonsense, you can die now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Li's offensive changed, and his moves were ruthless. Years of combat experience allowed him to see the opponent's loopholes at a glance.A palm of astonishment pierced through Lu Qingyuan's chest.

The sudden palm force directly approached Lu Qingyuan's life gate, and at the moment of the huge impact, Lu Qingyuan hit the stone wall, Hei Li's palm penetrated into his chest and was peeling off the magic core in his heart, bit by bit from the flesh and blood.

The pain of peeling was like a silver needle piercing into the nail. Lu Qingyuan kept vomiting blood, tears mixed with blood gushed out of his eyes, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his thin lips lost all color.

He is not willing!

His miserable childhood was ridiculed by his peers as the childhood of a wild child without a father, and he was scolded and scolded alone in his childhood.His lonely and helpless life, his life of enduring the world's white eyes and bullying, was it for another person, for another self to return to his soul?So what is he?What was all this that he had suffered?

"If there are two people in the world who are identical in appearance and strength, and if only one of these two people is destined to exist as the victor, then, then..."

Blood drops from the corner of his mouth splashed on Heili's arm. Lu Qingyuan's eyes were like eagles, his brows were cold, he stared at Heili, enduring the severe pain, he grabbed Heili's arm with both hands, his fingertips turned white, and his tone was ruthless Li, shouted angrily: "Please go to die, die for me!"

With a long shout, Lu Qingyuan tore off Heili's arm, and Xiong Shen slapped Heili dozens of meters away and hit the opposite stone wall.

The blood hole in his chest healed quickly, and Lu Qingyuan looked down at the person in front of him with a majestic posture, as if no one in the world could stop him from going, and whoever stood in his way died.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth raised into a sinister smile, Lu Qingyuan raised his brows lightly, looking down on Hei Li.The death mark on the neck was like a revived poisonous snake, it drilled into the face along the chin, and spread all over the body.Lu Qingyuan slowly raised his hand with a ferocious blood color like a greedy snake letter, the death mark on his fingertips was like jumping flames, a forceful evil spirit rushed towards Hei Li, it was endless and unstoppable.

At the moment of crisis, Hei Li turned around to dodge, and the atmosphere in the cave changed suddenly.Lu Qingyuan half-closed his eyes to avoid the attack of the death mark, and suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, raised one corner of his mouth, and chanted coldly:

"Sura Naraku, Eternal Night Demon Chapter. Yu Yanwu orders, eternal perdition."

Hei Li in front of him was startled when he heard the sound, and looked at Lu Qingyuan in astonishment.Hantan on the side suddenly reacted, flashing a dazzling silver light.The ground shook, and several cracks appeared on the stone wall.Hei Li frowned, and said angrily: "How do you know? How dare you! I want you to die—"

As the final move was imminent, Hei Li flew into a rage, shouted harshly, and with a sky-shattering anger, his palms were shattering, and his figure quickly approached Lu Qingyuan, intending to take his life.

Amidst the contemptuous laughter, the killing move landed on Lu Qingyuan's chest, and the victory was decided by a hair.There was a burning pain in his chest, and Hei Li lowered his head to see the magic sword piercing through his chest, and the blood groove on the sword continued to absorb his magic energy.

Holding the magic sword in his hand, Lu Qingyuan looked down at Hei Li, who was in a state of embarrassment, with contemptuous eyes, and said with a sneer, "Don't forget, I am the master of the death mark."

After all, the death mark on the neck and the red pupils flickered at the same time, and the breath of the death mark penetrated into the magic sword.Hei Li's figure was flickering and dark, all the demonic energy in his body was deprived by the magic sword, and he roared hysterically: "Damn! Damn——"

The voice has not yet fallen, the shadows are scattered, and the loser is gone.

The primordial souls scattered by the magic sword were floating around, and the death mark flickered again, and all the primordial souls penetrated into Lu Qingyuan's body.An infinite amount of devilish energy poured into every pore, Lu Qingyuan's whole body was hot and dry, and the strength in his body rushed to every heart, as if he was about to explode and die in the next moment.Trying his best to suppress the strong demonic energy, the death marks all over Lu Qingyuan's body were like burst blood vessels, absorbing blood and growing wildly, and the scorching heat of the magical energy rushed to the top and reached the sky.Lu Qingyuan raised his head and drank, the Qiankun locks on his hands and feet burst immediately.

Suddenly the sky collapsed, the dark cave collapsed, and the water vapor above the cold pool formed a vortex.The magic sword in his hand trembled violently, and the blood groove on the blade and the death mark danced wildly together.

Since then, wherever the magic sword went, there were corpses everywhere, and the piles of corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed into rivers.The darkness is unstoppable, and the strength of the sword has destroyed several mountain tops.The demonic energy swept across all directions.When the blood-drinking evil blade was unleashed, the world was shaken.Everyone in the world has heard the color change, and it is difficult to shake one ten-thousandth of it.Therefore, the name of this sword——

misfortune.

In the faint demon world, the sky is never seen, only the ever-burning will-o'-the-wisps in the sky illuminate the sky.In the Eternal Night Heavenly Palace shrouded in evil, millions of demon troops knelt down one after another.Dark Puppet, Sanshou Qiying, and Changxie knelt under the throne, and all the monsters held their breath, waiting for the return of the king.

In the deep hall, a figure walked slowly forward, with a black robe sweeping the floor and a shining crown.The death mark is like a corolla made of red vines, winding around the neck.Raising the hem of his clothes casually, he sat on the glorious throne.The red pupils in his eyes are alluring, as if he is grinning evilly at the people under his feet.

In the main hall, all the demons shouted loudly, finally looking forward to the Lord of the Demon Realm in a hundred years.The shout was deafening, and it circled between the heaven and the earth, as if it was announcing to the world.

"Subordinates welcome the return of Your Majesty!"

"Eternal eternity, the dark night is boundless. The devil will come again, and the eternal night will be holy."