Heaven is fearless

Everyone knows that the leader of the immortal realm, Sword Master Mingxiao, and Demon Lord Mingxue, the supreme being of the Demon Realm, are a pair of twins, and they are also sworn enemies with blood feuds.

Thousands of years ago, the reclusive leader of the Wu Clan uploaded a message in a dangerous building, saying that a time of great conflict was approaching, and a certain hermit clan would give birth to twins. When the second son was born, there was a vision in the sky. , They are all talented, but they are destined to be enemies all their lives, one son protects the immortal world, and the other dominates the rise of the demons.

The status of the Wu Clan in the cultivation world is very special. The Wu Clan people are not very talented in the cultivation process, but they have the best astrology skills in ancient and modern times.

The content of this news is really appalling, and all cultivators are skeptical. Who knows that within ten years, a pair of twins were born on Penglai Island. When they were born, they were born with a vision, day and night reversed, and the sea water around Penglai Island flooded , Xinghong hung upside down, and it took more than ten hours to return to normal.

Afterwards, the prophecies of the lord of the witch clan came true one by one. The twins showed almost terrifying talents in practice. After decades of cultivation, they became golden elixir, and then formed a nascent soul with their front and rear feet, entering the Mahayana stage.

But everyone's hearts were raised, without him, the first half of the prophecy of the Lord of the Wu Clan has been fulfilled, so what about the second half?

——Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the younger brother of the twins made a mistake in his practice and fell into a demon.

The same sentence popped up in the hearts of everyone who heard the news: Here we come.

The young brother of the Fallen Devil still has a tyrannical talent, successfully escaped from the pursuit of the whole cultivation world, and spent a hundred years to unify the entire demon world, led the weakened demon clan to regroup, and even captured several fairy mountain islands in one go. Occupied most of the comprehension world.

This kind of feat has never been seen since the emergence of the demons. Because of the violence of the demons, it is difficult to control their own emotions. The character is cruel and violent, and the internal fighting is also quite serious. They can suppress this group of lunatics towards a goal. Efforts show his great talent.

In the end, it was none other than his twin elder brother who was about to overthrow the entire comprehension world and beat him back to the demon world.

At that time, he was already the Daozi who was the next suzerain of Taisu Sword Sect, the first immortal sect. He changed out of the light blue Taoist robe he usually wore. An abyss was cut out in the air, and the second sword was like a shining sun, pushing towards the twin brother he hadn't seen in a hundred years.

In this battle, the sun and the moon were darkened, the rivers and seas dried up, and the stars faded.

Daozi, who was as cold as the snow on the top of the mountain, was dressed in plain clothes and all red, and half of the Nascent Soul was shattered by the tyrannical demon king. Finally, when the demon king slapped his brother's heart with his palm, the quiet Daozi stabbed his own sword first. Into each other's heart.

After this battle, the Demon Realm was torn apart and sank into the bottom of the sea with countless monsters. The defeated Demon Lord was personally suppressed by his elder brother and sent into the Demon Realm under the deep sea for thousands of years.

And that cold and ruthless Taoist also became famous in the first battle. Because of his Taoist name "Ming Xiao", he was honored as "Ming Xiao Sword Master", and his worldly name was gradually forgotten.

There are tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the world of comprehension, but the only one who can be called the "sword master" is the master Taisu.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords is unparalleled in the world.

But now, standing on the top of the cloud and looking down, is the leader of the cultivation world, the direction of all sword cultivators.

He is dressed in plain white long clothes, the outer robe is winding down to the ground, his hair is tied up in a high crown, and his handsome face is ruthless and desireless, as if the lotus flower in the sky has become a fairy, or the ice in the snow has a soul, his eyes are like stars, and his eyebrows fly into his temples , obviously has a flamboyant and handsome appearance, because the tails of his eyebrows are quietly and slightly pressed, revealing a kind of dignified and deserted, a light blue sword pattern on the center of his eyebrows, outlining the inhuman chill of abstinence.

After skimming through the front edge of the avatar arranged by the law, Tiandao faintly felt that something was not right, but couldn't say it out. After thinking for a long time, he had to put this matter aside first, looked at the mountains and islands surrounded by clouds and fog below, and asked: "Penglai Island...is this here?"

Law interface: "Here, this time because they are twins with entanglement of energy, so the positioning is very accurate, but... the situation of the two of them is a bit..."

Tiandao raised his eyebrows: "Why, someone bullied them?"

His first reaction was that they, like Chu Zhang, were bullied because of their background.

Law didn't know how to answer: "No, it's not, it's not 'they', it's 'he'."

Tiandao was inexplicable: "What do you mean?"

The law faltered: "I don't know how to say...the situation between the two of them is a bit...complicated, you should go and see for yourself."

This matter is somewhat inseparable from the two incarnations of Tiandao.

Penglai Island is the birthplace of Sword Master Ming Xiao, which is known to all cultivators in the world. Therefore, it has gradually become a place of "pilgrimage" for cultivators, and the praise of Sword Master Ming Xiao has reached a level of fiery terror. .

Fifteen years ago, a pair of twins were born in a comprehension family on Penglai Island.

When they were born, they were born with visions, day and night were upside down, and the ocean currents flowed backwards. Everything was exactly the same as when Sword Master Mingxiao was born thousands of years ago.

Such a sight shocked everyone.

The previous prophecy of the lord of the witch clan weighed heavily on their hearts again.

With the examples of Sword Master Mingxiao and Mozun, no one doubted the veracity of this prophecy anymore, instead they began to wonder who among the twins would be the leader of the immortal world, and who would be the evil evildoer.

The elders of the twins' family invited Wu people to do divination for them, but the divination was vague, and they concluded that the children born during the day were immortals, and those born in the dark were evil.

Imagery occurred frequently that day, and day and night were reversed and chaotic. Everyone carefully recalled that the elder brother of the twins seemed to be born at night, while the younger brother was born during the day.

Now it's clear.

Everyone wondered whether they should take advantage of the demon's pre-growth and kill him in his infancy, but the child who can trigger the vision of the world, whether good or evil, bears great luck, and no one dares to bear such a heavy burden. Terrible cause and effect, so he was allowed to grow up to the present.

Don't listen, don't look, don't smell, don't ask.

The eldest son of the Tu clan has become an invisible person of the family, he is bullied by others, no one takes care of his basic necessities, and even he did not have his own name until he was 15 years old. This person does not exist in the family tree of the Tu clan. , only his mother would call him by his nickname.

The second son of the Tu family was born to be the successor of the future Mingxiao Sword Master. He grew up surrounded by stars, and all praises can be placed on him. There are many servants in and out, and he has the most glorious purpose. prospects and future.

He and his twin brother, who was born in the same mother, lived in two worlds.

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Tuying walked around the corridor, and saw his servants and maids curtseying along the way: "My lord."

Tu Ying grabbed a familiar maid: "I remember that you were served by my brother, why are you here?"

The maid's expression changed, she was a little embarrassed: "Master..."

Before she could finish her words, Tu Ying understood what was happening, and her face became a little ugly for a moment: "You guys—"

He wanted to reprimand, and a heavy sense of exhaustion rose from the bottom of his heart.

I don’t know how many times similar things have happened. No matter how harshly he reprimanded him, the servants would still try to leave his brother because they were afraid of the reputation of “demons”. He also protested to his father and grandfather for this, and the response he got It was the punishment for my brother, in the name of bringing down the future Patriarch of the Tu family.

After Tuying protested twice, he never dared to tell the elders about it again, they would not punish him, only his elder brother.

Tu Ying waved her hand wearily, telling her to back down, stood there for a while, tried to smile, and walked towards the backyard.

The Tu clan's house is very large, and Tu Ying has practiced body techniques, so of course she doesn't feel tired, and it took only half an hour to arrive at a remote and dilapidated courtyard.

This place is close to the back door of the Tu family, and it is the only way for the servants to buy. It is noisy and dirty, and there is sewage left by transporting vegetables on the road.

Concealing her figure, Tu Ying climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard quietly. In the overgrown grass courtyard stood a broken water tank half a person's height, filled with half a tank of clean water.

Tuying took a look into the tank first, seeing that there was enough water, she felt relieved, opened the door and entered the room.

The room was small and dark, with simple furnishings. The blue bed curtains were stretched out, and a thin figure was curled up on the bed. Tu Ying's heart tightened, and she strode forward: "Brother? Is someone bullying you again?"

The young man on the bed raised his head. He and Tu Ying had exactly the same face. He was the most handsome young man. The shape is also thinner than Tu Ying's, and the clothes on her body are almost unreadable. Compared with Tu Ying's luxurious brocade clothes, it is a heaven and a world.

"fine."

He smiled peacefully at his younger brother: "I called back."

Tu Ying gritted her teeth: "It's those ignorant bastards again?!"

The news that the eldest son of the Tu family is the future big devil has spread throughout Penglai Island. The adults will not bully him, at most they will ignore him, but the young children are ignorant and imagine him as the Ming Dynasty. Sword Lord Xiao's deadly enemy Mingxue Mozun bullied him one by one, and it was only right to bully him, so he almost raised the banner to put on a posture of crusade against the demons.

The circumstances of the twins are completely different, but perhaps because of the nature of the twins, the relationship is very good. Tuying can't stand up for her brother in a fair way, for fear of causing trouble to her brother, so she can only take advantage of the opportunity of the school competition to beat her up hard. Go back to vent your anger on your brother, but there are few opportunities to compete, and you can only rely on Tu Zhao to bear it on weekdays.

——Yes, Tu Zhao, this is the name given to the twins when they were in the womb. For Tuying.

It's just that this name was not recorded in the genealogy after all, but was told to the two brothers in private by the mother who died young.

Tuying gritted her teeth: "When I build the foundation, I will go to Taisu Xianzong to learn from my teacher, and then we will leave here together..."

Tu Zhao remained silent for a long time before nodding his head: "You are talented and fast in cultivation, so you should be able to worship Mingxiao Sword Master as your teacher."

When he mentioned "Mingxiao Sword Master", a trace of repressed and deep longing and longing appeared in his eyes.

The sword master Mingxiao who suppresses the demons and restores peace in the cultivation world is the dream of all cultivators. Even if Tu Zhao fell to such a low level because of the prophecy related to it, he still couldn't erase his support for that superior person in his heart. The longing of people in the world of self-cultivation.

Tu Ying saw the look in his eyes, wiped her face, turned her face away, lowered her head and rubbed the ground with her feet.

Different from the water-milled blue brick floor in his room, the floor here is just rough-pressed mud, and fine sand is produced when he grinds it.

The yellow mud stuck to the toes of the satin shoes, and Tu Ying took off the storage bag at her waist, took out the contents one by one, and put them on the table with a missing corner: "This is what I saved secretly. The wound medicines are all good, remember to use them. And these spirit stones, I exchanged them with others, this time there is no mark of Tushi on them, so I won’t be recognized again..."

He was rambling on, took out the last thing in the bag, looked at the piled up tables, held the bag in his hand, and suddenly felt infinitely sore.

They are obviously twin brothers, but they are forced to separate, and they can't even meet in an open and honest manner...

Tuying stood for a while, then said in a low voice, "I'm going first, the master will have homework assessment in the afternoon."

Tu Zhao nodded silently.

He is not qualified to enter the school, he has not yet opened his veins, and is still a mortal, while his younger brother has already refined Qi to the seventh level, and is a well-known genius—the same genius as Sword Master Mingxiao.

Thinking of that name, Tu Zhao's eyes darkened again.

It is impossible for him to embark on the path of cultivation in his life, as long as that prophecy still exists, as long as he still bears the title of "devil".

Letting him live and die is already the greatest kindness of people.

Tu Zhao climbed out of the bed and collected the things on the table one by one. These things should not be seen by others, otherwise it would cause trouble for Tu Ying and himself.

Stuffing things into an old rattan box, and then pushing the box under the bed to hide it, Tu Zhao walked out of the house and looked at the water tank in the garden.

This is his daily water, picked up from the mountain ten miles away from the tea house every morning, and used for drinking and bathing.

That would have been enough for today, but...

Tu Zhao touched his shoulder, the expression on his face changed slightly.

Tu Ying came and went in a hurry, and didn't notice that he was always facing him. When he went out in the morning, he bumped into those dudes and was beaten again. Where can a mortal beat a cultivator whose pulse has been opened? His ribs are still hurting from being kicked, and there should be cracks.

You should take a bath and take some medicine, otherwise it will be very difficult for a few days.

Tu Zhao, who was already quite experienced, thought about it, and looked at the water tank again.

Then there is not enough water.

He picked up the bucket on the side, lowered his head and pushed open the dilapidated courtyard door, and walked out along the base of the wall.

After walking a few steps, a cloud of shadows blocked his only way.

Tu Zhao raised his head slowly, and sure enough, he saw the faces of those dudes again.

"Hey, isn't this the one from the Tu family? I saw it this morning... Well, look at my memory, who is this?" the leader said with a smile.

"The elder brother of the Immortal Venerable in the future, the big devil of the demon clan—" Someone understood, and immediately lengthened his voice to follow.

Several teenagers suddenly burst into laughter.

They bully Tu Ying, and at the same time feel dissatisfied with Tu Ying. Tu Ying dominates them no matter where they are, and they are always ruthless in school competitions. They can't beat Tu Ying, who looks exactly like Tu Ying I can also vent my anger.

Tu Zhao didn't say a word, just looked at them coldly, saw that they were laughing arrogantly, suddenly put the bucket in his hand on their heads forcefully, rushed up without saying a word, and punched the leading boy hard. face.

Anyway, as long as you meet them, you will definitely have a fight, and you can get some money back if you fight first.

The young man who was caught off guard by a punch in the face was shocked, his eyes glowed with anger, he closed his hands, and a light golden rope slipped out of his sleeve, instantly wrapped around Tu Zhao's body, binding him tightly Reality.

"Dare to hit me?! It really is a shameless monster! Hit me!" He kicked Tu Zhao's chest first.

Tu Zhao, who was kicked to the ribs, turned pale, gritted his teeth and kept silent, curled up to endure the punches and kicks.

The angry shouting and raindrops of fists and kicks seemed endless. This kind of pain has never stopped since he became conscious. He is a sin that should not have been born, a natural monster, evil, and bad...

But no one told him why this happened. Could it be that just because of a prophecy, his future life was determined?He doesn't want to be a demon king, but no one listens to him, no one asks him if he is willing to resist this prophecy, everyone is wary of him, afraid of him...

Wouldn't it be better to die in such a life?

Tu Zhao's consciousness gradually blurred, and amidst the already numb pain, there was a moment of silence.

Those fists, kicks and cursing stopped suddenly, and there was a faint cold fragrance enveloping him. From the corner of his vision, he was covered by a large sleeve that was as white as snow, and he heard a cold and calm voice from above his head, with a long The prestige and ruthless coldness formed by being high above the people: "Relying on a little cultivation to bully ordinary people, is this the way of practice today?"