[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"Two years, haha, two years." Xuande laughed softly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, shaking the flowers and trees.The Demon Lord laughed wantonly and went crazy, and he no longer seemed to have any chance of winning.

"You've seen my jokes for two years!" The hoarse voice was like rough branches rubbing against each other, and the Mojun's tone could not be heard with joy or anger.

"What do you want to do, Yun Yuan?" The cool night wind blew past, causing Xuande to calm down slowly.Rather than asking Yun Yuan, he was muttering to himself.Since Yun Yuan already knew that his obsession with demonic revenge was a joke, he was able to point out the facts from the very beginning to dissipate himself and leave the position of Demon Lord vacant.Why did it take another two years?

"In the past, you instigated me to unite with the ghost clan to deal with the fairy clan, which caused the fairy clan to almost perish, and the ghost clan was leaderless..."

"But you became famous among the demons because of this. Yes, you are paving the way for yourself."

"But at best, it will make your road to becoming king easier." Xuande was thinking, still a little puzzled, if Yun Yuan wanted to ascend to the position of Demon Lord more easily, there are many other ways, why bother?After thinking for a while, he continued: "Besides, what good will it do you if you destroy the immortal clan and the ghost clan? The demon clan will be greatly damaged by this. Even if you take over, you will only be left with a palace riddled with holes."

"If this goes on, the only one who will benefit is..." Xuande leaned on the drunken flower tree, the hard trunk pressed against his thin back, supporting his suddenly unstable body.

If this continues, only the human race and the demon race will benefit!It is impossible for him to be a member of the demon race, so is it possible that this kid is still on the side of the human race?He has clearly fallen into a demon, and his hands are covered with the blood of Robe Ze, so why should he return to the human race in the future!What is waiting is not glory and praise, but accusation and infamy for thousands of years!And how to deal with the demon clan who also profited?

Xuande's breathing became short of breath, he faintly felt that he was regarded as an important chess piece by the opponent, and was placed on the chessboard early.When did that insolent boy who confronted him from afar back then become so terrified? !

"I... never said that I would become a Demon Lord." Yun Yuan listened to Xuande's guess with a blank gaze, and finally replied.The devil indirectly harmed his elder sister in his previous life, and single-handedly contributed to the catastrophe of the human race. Based on these two points alone, Yun Yuan would not let him dissipate so easily.Keeping Xuande's life is not only for future plans, but also for him to taste the despair and pain.

Yun Yuan has always been so vengeful.

"If you die at the hands of the demon clan, what will happen to the demon clan?" He asked casually, but Xuande's pupils constricted suddenly with his light words.

If he dies, and the most prestigious Yun Yuan bluntly says that he has no intention of taking the throne, then the Demon Race will definitely fight the Yao Race to the end!They didn't avenge Xuande, but took this as an opportunity to compete for the position of Demon Lord!The demon clan is bound to be in chaos internally, and the outside world is constantly consuming each other with the demon clan...

Only the human race, the only remaining human race, is independent from the outside world, reaping the benefits of the fisherman!

What a calculation!This is not a conspiracy, it is clearly a conspiracy!Xuande almost gasped, the young man standing alone under the moonlight looked calm, as if he had said something insignificant.What kind of heart, what kind of foresight is it that can plan such a layout?

"...You used the lives of tens of thousands of people to gain trust. But why do you think I will be killed by the monsters? Or do you think I will be willing to be killed by the monsters?" Xuande asked after a long time , but there was a bitterness on his face.After knowing the truth, he was indeed willing.He is willing to do his last for the human race.Think of it as insignificant compensation for the sins he has made for the devil for thousands of years.

Yun Yuan silently watched the change of his expression, not a bit moved.

"I found this under the tree." He looked at Xuande who had figured it out, and handed out the ancient box left when the Wu Qing disappeared that day from the kit.

He would not be so stupid as to say frankly that he was the one who persuaded Wu Qing to dissipate himself so that they could not see each other for the last time.If Wu Qing's ghost does not disperse, Xuande may lose his obsession the moment he sees the other party, and will be wiped out in ashes.At that time, what opportunity is there for the demons to turn against each other and the demons to fight among themselves?

Yun Yuan doesn't think that he is a kind person, he has already used all means for this game of chess.

Xuande stared at the box for a while, but did not move for a long time.He recognized this thing, it was the wooden box he used to hold Taoist articles back then.The Demon Lord finally took it slowly, brushed off the dust on it, and his fingertips trembling when he opened the little lock.

Inside the box was a stack of extremely old paper, on which were fragments of handwriting written with coagulated blood.

"Before he died, he was a golden horse and an iron horse, and after he died, he was drunk and lying under flowers. My life in Wu Qing is quite happy." The man's vigorous handwriting rushed to his face, just like the romantic and unrestrained one thousand years ago, and it was a little more than then. Divided into heaviness and sorrow.

"Hahaha, the word drunk may cost hundreds of thousands of lives." Spreading such words would probably make the world angry, but in Xuande's eyes, it was shocking.He seemed to see the man using blood instead of tears, turning all the pain into self-mockery.

"I can hear the familiar horn sound every day. As I said earlier, there is no sound that can penetrate the soul more than this. That person just doesn't believe it."

"A thousand years is too long. When will that person come back?"

"I'm afraid he will never set foot on this land. I, Wu Qing, don't know when I will disappear between the heavens and the earth... In the end, I still don't want to be reconciled."

"I heard that something called 'ci' has appeared in the human race recently? I will also make the first ci. It's a pity that I'm just a warrior, and I wrote it for my own entertainment. If that person is here, I'm afraid I can make beautiful poems. "

"He's not here after all, he's still not here." Xuande thought he would be sad and grieved when he saw this, but in the end he smiled and read the words written by Wu Qing.

"Sitting alone and worrying. Is the broken soul here?"

"Thousands of miles away, I once looked for a feudal lord." Back then, they rushed to this place far away from the capital, disregarding life and death, how indulgent they were, everything is vivid in my memory.

"Who would have thought that in this life, gray hair will fall first." I have waited for thousands of years from a heroic appearance, and all my old friends have been lost in the torrent of history. Now I am just a ghost. If I can grow old, I am afraid that my temples will already be gray.Now the only person I know well in this world is Xuande.

Xuande felt that Wu Qing was whispering in his ear, laughing and cursing, unrestrained.

"Wine enters the intestines and throat, it is so worrying; after a hundred years, tears are hard to shed, once drunk, where do you go?" Some things will not fade away after a long time, but will become clearer and thicker.No matter how much wine there is, it just hurts the throat and only causes worries. Now I have forgotten the taste of tears.I don't know if I, Wu Qing, have the moment to return to the homeland of the human race?

"Give everything to Qianzhou."

"Although the Shanmeng is here, the people are empty and thin, so don't stay..." Xuande finished reading Wu Qing's handwritten words in a steady voice, and then subconsciously reprimanded: "It doesn't matter if you are flat or not. You don't understand Wu Qing. It’s time to read more.” The gentle preaching in the language makes the sadness overflowing in the words a bit more intense, but it’s a pity that no one here appreciates and moves.

"Hahahaha, I won't write anymore. When that person sees it, he must say that my writing is nonsense, right? I always put on a gentleman's appearance, but in fact I am more arrogant than me." Wu Qingming disappeared, and the two hadn't seen each other for a thousand years. He also guessed Xuande's reaction clearly.

Xuande even had the illusion that he was talking directly with that man after a thousand years.

"That's all, if there is a day when we meet again, what's the problem if we just bite the bullet and listen to him?"

"There is no destiny in this life. If there is an afterlife, how about traveling hand in hand and going to the battlefield together?"

Written here, no more text.The bloodstains spreading from Xuande's hands merged with Wu Qing's handwriting, and the devilish energy around him became transparent for a while.An indistinct word "good" submerged between the lips and teeth.

"Wu Qing said that between the demon race and the human race, he chose Taoist Xuande." Yun Yuan reminded Xuande that he could only die at the hands of the demon race, not by himself.

"I will do my last bit for the human race." Xuande carefully put away the box, looking like a treasure.Taoist Xuande?Taoist Xuande only has Human Race and Wu Qing in his heart.

"Aren't you tired of living like this?" Mo Jun looked sideways at Yun Yuan, his low voice full of sarcasm.That young man was about to lose the crown, but he forced himself to calculate all the races in the world.It's better to die than to live like this.

"For what? To leave a name in history? Even if you leave a name, it is only a reputation with mixed reputation. The prosperity of the human race? There are other ways to make the rise of the human race, but they have to pay for themselves." He tried his best, but in the final analysis, he got nothing, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

"I just chose the fastest way." How did the human race flourish?It is enough to write poems and lyrics, and write famous articles of various schools. When the Holy Way prospers, the human race will not be afraid of other races.But how many years will it take?A hundred years?And according to Yun Yuan's approach, within two years, the human race has become invincible, the price is only that he bears the ridiculous infamy of being painless.

At least in this life, sister is alive, friends continue to be his seven sons of the Seven Kingdoms, and immortals continue to be his eternal immortals.

From now on, Yun Yuan doesn't owe anyone anything, okay?

"I heard that during the palace examination back then, the monarch of Qin State asked you a question." Xuande's tone did not show any calculated hatred, and this ending is not bad for him now.The sins cannot be washed away, at least he can do his last strength for the people he and Wu Qing guarded before his death.

"He asked, which one would you choose, a million people or a hundred lives of peace. You said..." Xuande investigated almost everything about Yun Yuan before he used Yun Yuan again, but he didn't expect that the answer he ignored at the beginning became true today.

"What's the harm in paying another million people?" Yun Yuan took his words lightly, and turned to leave.

It's getting late, if you don't go back to the tent, I'm afraid the demon generals will be in a hurry.

"You didn't lose millions of people, you just lost yourself..." Xuande looked at the young man's back, calmed down and got up to return to the camp.

Although there is only one day left, he is still the Demon Lord Xuande sitting on the throne.And after tomorrow... the world is in chaos.