Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Three hundred spring and autumn, many changes in the world.

For example, the Shangqing Xianmen fell, Lu Yao's character was weak and couldn't afford a family, and Shangqing was half dead under his rule. In addition, Yin Wuhui fell into trouble, and the three thousand disciples of the Shangqing Xianmen were exhausted. Elder Qianyang supported them so hard that the Wannian Xianmen would not be destroyed.

And Chu Binghuan succeeded Yuntian Shuijing as the head of the sect, and pushed Yuntianshuijing to the first place in the fairy sect.

What's more, there were 26 immortal monks who slaughtered the drunken buildings back then. Some of them died, some of them were still doing nothing, and some of them inherited their family business and returned to their hometowns to farm, such as the one named Miao Sheng. As a sword repairman, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and has a very good life in his childhood.

Xunxian asked, not as good as a beautiful wife and concubine.

Simple tea and light food are not as good as good wine and meat.

It really wasn't a bad decision to leave the teacher's school and go home to enjoy the blessings.

On this day, Miao Sheng was indulging in the gentleness of the country. After being intimate for a while, he looked at the pale concubine under him with some displeasure: "What's the matter with you? It's like a piece of wood. It's not the first time you serve me."

"Master, concubine, concubine is afraid."

Miao Sheng asked puzzled, "What are you afraid of?"

"Didn't you hear, sir, that the house at West Street Crossing was robbed, and all five members of the family died, leaving no dogs or chickens behind."

Miao Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked for no reason: "Is... Zhang Shan's son?"

"Well, I remember that my master and Zhang Shan knew each other. When my master was still practicing Taoism, you two were brothers. Zhang Shan died of illness last year, and this year his son..."

"It's their bad luck to be robbed. What are you afraid of?"

The concubine trembled all over and said, "The neighbors in the street say they are robbers, but the concubine doesn't look like it! He, they have their hearts gouged out, and their intestines are pierced. It's very scary! The point is, the point is that it's on the screen wall of his house." There's blood written on the wall."

Miao Sheng's face changed greatly: "What did you write?"

The concubine shed tears: "Father pays the debt."

Miao Sheng's face changed when he heard this, and he fell off the bed: "Shut up! Shut up! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, what kind of debt is paid by the father, it's ridiculous!"

"Father..."

Miao Sheng knelt down on the bed, grabbed the concubine's thin shoulders and asked fiercely: "He's back, is he back? Impossible, impossible! He is clearly gone! It’s been hundreds of years, how could he still be alive!”

The concubine was terrified: "Master, this concubine doesn't know."

"He came back to take revenge, right? Empty the internal organs, dissect the golden core, and dissipate the soul. That's the handiwork of Moxiu, right? He didn't die, right? He faked his death in Shangqingtai, he faked his death! There is no revenge! Zhang Shan, he will take revenge on Zhang Shan's descendants!"

Suddenly, the candles in the house suddenly went out!

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and Miao Sheng's soul trembled three times. At the same time, he heard a sound of "噗嗤", like the sound of a knife piercing into flesh, and then he felt his face was sticky and his body was wet. Yes, there is also a rusty smell.

Miao Sheng stretched out his hand to touch his face, put it under his nose and smelled it.

is blood!

Miao Sheng's hair stood on end, he quickly jumped out of bed to get the saber on the table: "Who is it, come out!"

When he got used to the dim light, Miao Sheng subconsciously turned his head to look at the bed, and the bed was splashed with bright red blood.

"Ah!!!" Miao Sheng yelled in horror, and rushed out the door in a frenzy. He just opened the door, and two corpses fell at his feet one after another.

One is the sweet wife he is marrying, and the other is his second wife who he loves deeply.

Miao Sheng cried out in shock, there were corpses lying all over the yard, all of them were his concubines, his servants, his servants, and his favorite pug.

Blood trickled down the cracks between the stone bricks. The whole house was eerily quiet. The body of an oriole was lying on top of the beauty, and the stumps of mice were placed under the corridor. The door was full of blood, not to mention people, not even a fly. It was nailed to the wall insanely for people to admire.

"Come out, come out!!" Miao Sheng went crazy, waving the sharp sword in his hand chaotically, "Hua Che, is it you! I know it's you, come out! You kill me all over the house, you are not as good as a beast!" thing!!"

"Is it worse than a beast?"

The sudden sound made Miao Sheng's legs weak in fright. He turned around stiffly, turned his head, and fell to the ground on the spot, with hot urine flowing out from between his legs.

On the roof, there is a person standing.

He is slender, like Zhilan Yuzhu, wearing a red dress that is like fire and blood, his black hair is flying like splashed ink, and his gorgeous and arrogant phoenix eyes are full of venomous and raging light.

His body exuded an indescribably ferocious black energy, standing against the moonlight, Miao Sheng saw his pale face, which was different from ordinary people, and shouted in disbelief: "Hua Qingkong!?"

Hua Che stretched out his footsteps and leaped lightly, like a feather, with incredible lightness: "Back then you were bloody and drunk all over the building, but now I kill your whole family, isn't it fair? If you say that I am inferior to a beast, you should be with each other, right? "

Miao Sheng shouted: "They, they are all mortals with no power to restrain a chicken, you are simply insane!"

"Could it be possible that a man who is drunk can tie a chicken?" Hua Che's tone was unbelievably calm, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he wasn't the one who brutally murdered the family, but he just happened to pass by.

"A family of 130, two dogs, three cats, a parrot, and ten rabbits, all of these were created by you!" Hua Che's face showed a hint of arrogance, "I'm just following his own way. Also heal his body."

"Zhang Shan also said that the father's debt should be paid by the son, I think it makes sense! Yin Wuhui killed five thousand disciples of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, and I knelt all the way from the bottom of Kunlun Mountain to plead guilty, and I paid my life. What about Zhang Shan? Join hands to slaughter Zui Manlou, what about his blood debt?"

Hua Che laughed it off: "Fortunately, he died before I came out, so I have no choice but to seek revenge from his descendants, and I will pay for it."

Miao Sheng: "You, you..."

There was evil in Hua Che's eyes: "But I won't let Zhang Shan just let it go. I'll dig up the grave and flog the corpse. I'll go tomorrow."

Hua Che stretched out his hand suddenly, it was a skeleton hand that had not yet grown flesh, and it grabbed Miao Sheng's neck fiercely.

Miao Sheng was stunned, and was pulled up by a strong force. His legs kicked wildly in the air, and his eyeballs protruded alive: "Ghost, ghost Xiu..."

Hua Che grinned grimly and said: "The son of the Demon Lord, I was born evil. You think I will cultivate the way of the devil, and I will be bloodthirsty and kill innocent people indiscriminately. Alright, then I will do what you wish!"

26 people, 26 families.

Those who live in this world are brutally wiped out, without exception.

For those who did not survive, they dug their graves and flogged their corpses, summoned their remnants with tricks, and were bitten by ghosts.

After that, everyone in the world knew that Hua Che was cruel and ruthless, and slaughtered people all over his family if he disagreed with him. No one dared to provoke him anymore, let alone call him "the son of a whore".

Just mentioning his name, his face changed and he fled in despair.

The days of being a ghost cultivator are not good, not to mention the fighting in the underworld, when he first came to the world, because of things like "acclimatization", his 300-year cultivation almost collapsed.

Later, there were countless thunder disasters, large and small.

The way of heaven can accommodate humans and livestock, but it cannot tolerate ghosts, especially those who walk around the world as ghosts.

When Hua Che completely healed his skin and flesh, he was no longer a ghost, but transformed from a ghost into a human, reborn from Nirvana.

Then, he chose the magic path as a matter of course.

After 300 years of practicing the ghost way, it is really handy to practice the magic way of the same root and origin now, not to mention the 300 years of practice and his body, his ability is increasing day by day.

……

"Master, father..."

Hua Che, who had a persistent high fever, suddenly spoke. Chu Binghuan hurried over to check, but found that he was not awake, just babbling in his nightmare.

"What?" Hua Che's voice was too low for Chu Binghuan to hear clearly.

Hua Che trembled all over, mumbled indistinctly: "Master..."

"Master?" Chu Binghuan was stunned, "Are you looking for Master?"

Hua Che: "Kill, father..."

Chu Binghuan's heart trembled suddenly: "Hua Che."

"Kill..." Hua Che spat out incomprehensible words intermittently. He seemed to have dreamed of something terrifying. He stretched out his hand from the quilt and unconsciously grasped something.

Seeing this, Chu Binghuan passed his hand over, letting Hua Che hug him tightly: "Mother..."

Hua Che was scalding all over his body. Even though Chu Binghuan wiped his body and poured medicine on him, it still had no effect. Even the best medicine needs the patient's own conditions to be excellent. A weak patient like Hua Che has a higher ability to absorb medicine than usual. People are slow.

Seeing him trembling, Chu Binghuan pulled the quilt from the bed and covered him up. After wrapping the quilt three times in one go, Hua Che barely trembled so much.

Chu Binghuan didn't want to recall what happened in his previous life.

Back then, he participated in the third Ten Thousand Clans Martial Arts Competition with Hua Che. He was eliminated miserably in the first round of the Illusion Realm, and was seriously injured by the backlash of the illusion.

Back to Yuntianshuijing for recuperation, five years passed in a flash.

During the period, he heard that Hua Che had been kidnapped by the Mozun, and he tried to save people in the Hall of Burning Emotions alone despite the objections of Chu Changfeng and Mei Cailian.

As a result, Chu Changfeng set a ban and cast a spell on him, making him fall into a coma.Regarding what happened to Hua Che, Yun Tian Shui Jing removed all ties immediately. Under the leadership of Mei Cailian, he resolutely denied the marriage contract, and also expressed his position that he was willing to fight against the son of the demon king with all the sects of the immortal world.

When he woke up and mentioned Hua Che again, he was shocked to find that he had been in a coma for five years, and the world had changed.

Since then, Hua Che has deceived his teachers and exterminated his ancestors, defected from the country, and even murdered five thousand disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty. In the end, he was captured by the joint efforts of hundreds of families. Hua Che was made to kneel all the way up from the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and received the death penalty on the Shangqing Terrace as a comfort. The undead who died tragically in the supernatant.

The above are all follow-ups that Chu Binghuan learned from the historical records.

Is Hua Che dead?

Is Hua Che really as heinous as described in the history books?

For the next few years, he visited Kyushu, searched all over the world, trying to find Hua Che's remnant soul, or the remnants of consciousness floating outside, although the possibility of this is very small.

He learned the truth that was covered up again and again by the various families of the immortal sect—it turned out that Zui Manlou was exterminated, not that they moved their family as the world said.

After that, I never saw Granny Jiang again.

As for Granny Jiang and Zui Man Lou, the whole world of cultivating immortals never mentioned anything, as if they had made an appointment, no one asked about this matter, they just thought it was over.

Based on Chu Binghuan's understanding of Hua Che, he is a tough and unyielding person who would rather be broken than broken. How could he cooperate obediently and climb Kunlun Mountain on his knees?How could he be willing to be humiliated?After being caught in Shangqingtai, how could he accept the ancient array's capital punishment so easily?

There are too many doubts.

The mysterious disappearance of Granny Jiang made Chu Binghuan more convinced that there was something else hidden about this matter.

He vaguely guessed whether it was because the Shangqing Immortal Sect had arrested Granny Jiang, and Hua Che did it to save her...

A hundred years later, Hua Che mysteriously returned.

Killing the butcher, the blood flowed like a river.

Later, the news of Hua Che killing his father came out in the demon world. He killed Yin Wuhui, unified the scattered tribes, and sat on the position of Demon Lord.

Chu Binghuan had imagined a hundred ways to meet each other, but he didn't expect that Hua Che would come directly to Yuntianshuijing, go directly to the bamboo building where he lived, and meet and talk alone.

After 300 years, countless days and nights, countless entanglements of pain, joys and sorrows, seeing this person again, Chu Binghuan's first thought was actually...

He has lost weight.

Chu Binghuan thought about it for a long time. He thought about how to say the first sentence after 300 years, and finally it was Hua Che who spoke first: "Ice, I don't need to contain snow, and you don't need to use burning." Hun, let's fight for life and death with the sword!"

Flowing wind listens to snow, Jiyu Qingfeng.

The two supreme sword skills collided with each other, and the entire Yuntianshui Mirror trembled three times.

The corners of Hua Che's lips are slightly raised, and the evil charm is frantic: "Mr. Yun Miao, get rid of demons and defend the way, avenge them!"

Hua Che threw away the saber that was protecting his body and life, and walked towards him without any hesitation, hitting the Tingquan sword with his flesh and blood.

If Chu Binghuan hadn't instinctively retracted the sword, Hua Che would have pierced his heart and died.

"You..." Chu Binghuan looked at him in horror. Although Hua Che used to be very unbeatable and liked to play jokes and pranks, but this time it was true. Hua Che wanted to die by his sword!

And Hua Che's reaction was not much worse than Chu Binghuan's. He was stunned for a while before saying: "Father is dead, mother is dead, mother-in-law is dead, master and friends are gone. No nostalgia..."

"Really," Hua Che lowered his phoenix eyes, with a bitter look on his face, but a happy smile overflowed his lips: "You don't want me to die, do you?" Chu Binghuan: "Hua Che."

"In this dirty and hopeless world, I have one more thought." Hua Che's smile grew more joyful, he picked up his sword, and grabbed Chu Binghuan's wrist, "In that case, come with me to the Hall of Burning Love !"

Of course he would refuse, and then he was "calculated" by Hua Che.

Fake kidnapping, fake sealing of cultivation, fake forced confinement.

In the end, Hua Che still...

——Sorry for wasting your whole life.

No, maybe he, Chu Binghuan, delayed Hua Che's life.

If Hua Che fell in love with someone else, maybe he would be happier and more at ease.

Unexpectedly, there is a miracle in this world, he was reborn.

Even more miraculously, Hua Che was also reborn.

Chu Binghuan looked down at him, gently stroking Hua Che's sweaty temple hair.

Hua Che seemed to feel itchy, he hugged Chu Binghuan's arm nostalgicly, and rubbed his face against his warm palm.

——If you were here at that time, would you believe me?

Chu Binghuan slightly bent down, and placed a light kiss on Hua Che's forehead.

"letter."

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